With a gust of breeze, the rope binding Zhao Yun was finally loosened.
He loosened it on his own. It seems that the master is not ruthless. He has already set a restriction on the rope. As soon as the time limit is up, it will be automatically untied. People cannot hang it there forever.
When he landed, Zhao Yun couldn't stand firm.
After being hung up for so long, my whole body felt numb.
"Get some rest early!"
Mu Qinghan said, still wondering why the master beat his junior brother, it must not be simple.
No need for her to say, Zhao Yun also walked away holding his waist, and no longer dared to study the Spring Palace Picture. At least, he couldn't study it at Zizhu Peak. If he wanted to, he had to go to a time-honored store. It was too dangerous to do so at his own place.
After taking a few steps, he turned back.
"Here, this is for you."
Zhao Yun said as he handed the small piece of Purple Tears Soldier Crystal to Mu Qinghan.
"Give it. Give it to me?" Mu Qinghan was stunned, which caught her off guard. After she realized what she was doing, she hurriedly stuffed it back, "Junior brother, this is too valuable, senior sister can't accept it."
"Just take it for you, I still have it here."
Zhao Yun waved his hands and limped away. The senior sister was very kind to him and even fed him in the middle of the night. The main reason was that there were so many Purple Tears Soldier Crystals that he could not use up by himself.
Send Mu Qinghan as a favor.
"besides?"
Mu Qinghan was stunned again and wanted to call out, but Zhao Yun had already returned to the room.
Under the moon, she was holding the crystal in a daze. It was the first time she had received such a heavy gift. A small piece of Purple Tears Soldier Crystal was worth half a million, so her junior brother gave it to her just as he said.
"Go through the wall, I'll let you go through the wall."
In the room, Zhao Yun was holding a bowl of talisman ink in one hand and a talisman pen in the other, drawing back and forth on the wall, carving lines one after another. The lines were as if they were alive and soon integrated into the wall.
He is not painting blindly, this method is specifically aimed at penetrating walls.
In view of the extremely embarrassing situation yesterday, on the wall
It is still necessary to engrave this method on the teacher, so as to save his master from running around here whenever he has something to do, like a ghostly ghost, walking without making a sound.
After carving it, he cut off another piece of Purple Tears Soldier Crystal.
He sacrificed thunder and lightning, wrapped the crystal and Long Yuan, and exercised carefully. A piece of Purple Tears Soldier Crystal the size of a fist dissolved inch by inch, turning into wisps of air and blending into Long Yuan. The silent Long Yuan suddenly buzzed.
It buzzed and trembled, and even the Dunjia Tianzi flickered.
This process is quite long.
After all, Zhao Yun is not Yunyan at the peak level of Ksitigarbha. It is still quite time-consuming to temper the solid Purple Tears Soldier Crystal into the gaseous Soldier Essence. It is especially time-consuming due to Taoism. Every ray of Soldier Essence
Once the Qi is quenched, it will be carved into the Longyuan Sword bit by bit.
Buzz! Buzz!
Long Yuan trembled even more violently, looking even more primitive and mysterious.
Looking at the sword body, it has been coated with a layer of golden energy, just like the sword energy on the outside.
Zhao Yun looked surprised.
The soldier spirit tempered by the Purple Tears Soldier Crystal is clearly purple, so why does it appear golden?
After thinking for a long time, he found out the clue. It was because Dunjia Tianzi tempered the spirit of the soldier twice. It was originally purple, but it was tempered into gold, which was the same as the golden light of Dunjia Tianzi.
Buzz! Buzz!
Long Yuan was trembling with excitement.
After being tempered by the spirit of the soldier, it seemed to have a hint of intelligence.
Zhao Yun could clearly feel that this sword was more spiritual than before. For a few moments, he seemed to be able to hear someone calling his master. In his opinion, it must be his Long Yuan who was calling.
"Not bad." Zhao Yundun beamed.
It’s no wonder that the Purple Tears Weapon Crystal is priceless and has a magical effect on weapons.
What's even more gratifying is that he has a lot of purple tears weapon crystals
, use it to temper Long Yuan every day, and one day, his sword will be forged into an unparalleled magic weapon. This is Long Yuan's exclusive creation.
He didn't stop until it was almost dawn.
Looking at Long Yuan, he has become extremely extraordinary. The two-foot-three-inch sword is already three feet long at first glance. The extra seven inches are all golden energy, which has been shaped into a sword shape and wrapped around Long Yuan.
If you look at it from a distance, you might think that his sword is really three feet long?
If you look at it from a distance, you might think that what he is carrying is a ray of light.
"very good."
Zhao Yun held Long Yuan in his hands and felt it quietly.
Nowadays, Long Yuan has a looming spirit, which gives him a feeling that the sword and man are one. He can clearly feel the power of Long Yuan's sword. It is indeed incomparable to the previous one, and its lethality is terrifying.
clank!
The sound of swords suddenly sounded outside the room, as if someone was dancing with a sword.
Zhao Yun accepted Long Yuan and opened the door, only to find out that it was Mu Qinghan who was holding the dancing sword.
What he was looking at was Mu Qinghan's sword. The sword body was also covered with a layer of sword energy, which did not dissipate even without the use of true energy. Needless to say, Mu Qinghan also used the Purple Tears Weapon Crystal to temper the weapon.
But that's right! Compared to his Long Yuan, it's still far behind.
Turning his eyes away from the sword, he saw that Mu Qinghan's swordsmanship was mysterious enough and complemented his light bodywork very well. However, in his opinion, senior sister's swordsmanship was full of flaws.
It's not that Mu Qinghan's swordsmanship isn't perfect enough, it's that Zhao Yun's understanding of swords has reached an extremely terrifying level. Previously, he single-handedly picked Liu Ruyue and Wei Chuan to compete in swordsmanship in the Phantom Mist Forest.
Yun Yan also walked out of the room, stretching hard.
Judging from her expression, it was obvious that she didn't know about her sleepwalking last night. If she knew, she would probably blush.
Eh?
Seeing Mu Qinghan's sword, Yun Yan let out a sigh.
With Ksitigarbha's peak vision, he could tell that Mu Qinghan's sword had been tempered and was made of purple tears.
The tempering of the weapon crystal and the purple sword energy wrapped around the sword body are the best proof.
"A precious piece of Purple Tears Weapon Crystal, giving it away like this?"
Yun Yan landed on the pavilion in one step and glanced at Zhao Yun.
"I don't feel sorry for my family." Zhao Yun chuckled.
"Since you are one of your own, why don't you give the master a piece?" Yun Yan said, taking out the ancient book.
"If I find the Purple Tears Weapon Crystal again in the future, I will definitely give it to the master."
"It's good to have this kind of heart, but it's useless for the master to ask for it."
Yun Yanyu gently flipped through the ancient books with her hands, and she had such a slight smile, which should be a kind of comfort. At least, the little disciple she took in regarded Mu Qinghan and her as her own family.
This is enough.
As a master, she does not expect her disciples to strive for much glory for her.
As long as the two disciples live in harmony and support each other along the way, it will be fine.
In fact, Zhao Yun has regarded Mu Qinghan as his family. As for his master, he is still on guard. Who knows that Yun Yan is Yun Feng's sister? One day, he will kill Yun Feng with his sword.
This was also the reason why he didn't give Yun Yan the Purple Tears Soldier Crystal. Firstly, the wealth would not be leaked, and secondly, it would be hatred. Twin sisters are connected by blood. If he wanted to kill Yunfeng, Yunyan would definitely come out to stop him.
On the other side, Mu Qinghan had sheathed his sword and finally smiled.
Her little junior brother gave him a blessing! Her sword has indeed transformed.
The aroma of rice soon filled Zizhu Peak.
Whenever there is a meal, there seems to be a visitor.
Today is no exception.
Before Zhao Yun could start eating, he saw Yu Wenhao coming up and shooting a letter from a long distance away.
To be precise, it is a challenge.
"I'm waiting for you at the martial arts stage. If you're afraid, you don't have to come."
When Zhao Yun took the letter, Yu Wenhao had turned around, with an imposing figure from behind.