Zhou Shu had one hand behind his back and the other hand curled his fingers at Xiao Ling'er.
"If you can touch the corner of my clothes within ten moves, I will let you out."
Zhou Shu said.
Xiao Ling'er's face flushed, "Master, I am no longer a child, I am stronger than you think!"
During the thirty years in the source world, Xiao Ling'er has never relaxed her cultivation for a day. Her current cultivation level is really not weak at all. Even if she is placed among the giant spirits, who can definitely defeat her?
Only the current Giant Spirit King Canghuan.
Even the giant spirit king Canghuan may not be able to win her steadily.
She just hasn't had a chance to show off. It doesn't mean she's weak.
"It's useless to say so much, prove your strength, prove that you have this strength."
Zhou Shu said calmly, "If you hit me, I will admit that you have this strength."
Little Ling'er gritted her teeth. A strong light burst out from her body, and the Zhenwu Sword suddenly appeared in her hand, slashing towards Zhou Shu with streaks of sword light.
She knew that it was unlikely that she could hurt her master, so she used her full strength from the beginning.
It has to be said that Xiao Ling'er's Seven Heaven-Jie Tian Swords are already quite good, and his sword skills are comparable to Lu Wenshuang's.
A flash of longing flashed deep in Zhou Shu's eyes. He missed them a little bit, Wuyou, and Xiao Lu. He didn't know how they were doing now.
The sword light came towards him, Zhou Shu moved his feet slightly, and his body had already avoided the sword light in an instant.
He was shaped like a dragon, walking through the dense sword light with his hands behind his back.
Although Xiao Ling'er's attainments in the Seven Swords of Jie Tian are not shallow, compared with Zhou Shu, he is just getting started.
Seeing that Jie Tian's Seven Swords could not hurt Zhou Shu, Xiao Ling'er gritted her teeth again and continued to execute sword moves while beginning to use her natural instincts.
"Boom——"
Flames ignited in Xiao Ling'er's eyes, and a fire phoenix spirit suddenly appeared on her body.
It was a huge fire phoenix, spreading its huge wings behind Xiao Ling'er. The high temperature hit his face, and even Zhou Shu felt that his hair was about to be burned.
His expression became slightly more serious, and the surface of his body also glowed with a faint golden light.
It’s hard to put on the master’s airs, but don’t capsize in the gutter, that would be embarrassing.
"Master, be careful!"
Xiao Linger said proudly.
She raised her finger and pointed, and the fire phoenix behind her rose into the sky, turned into a sea of fire, and rushed towards Zhou Shu.
She didn't believe that she couldn't touch the master with this move!
The sea of fire transformed by the fire phoenix directly covered everything within a hundred miles, and the high temperature even burned the soil into magma.
Everything within the scope of the flames was destroyed.
Zhou Shu nodded slightly in his heart, this Fire Phoenix True Spirit is really powerful.
With this move, Xiao Linger can go anywhere in the world, but there are not many people who can hurt her.
But even so, Zhou Shu didn't trust her to go out.
Traveling in the world depends not only on strength, but it is never uncommon for the weak to defeat the strong.
Besides, Xiao Linger has been thinking about dealing with the mysterious master who will kill him in the future.
That kind of mysterious master is not even a match for Zhou Shu. Although Xiao Ling'er is not weak now, he cannot be their match.
"Xiao Ling'er, is this your strongest move?"
Zhou Shu said calmly, "If it's just this level, you'd better stay here and practice for me."
Zhou Shu raised his sword finger with one hand, swung it forward, and with a majestic sword energy, he cut a great avenue to the sky directly in the sea of fire.
Zhou Shu stepped out. The flames were still a few feet away from his body, but he automatically retreated away.
Xiao Ling'er's pupils shrank slightly.
"I have one more trick!"
The Zhenwu Sword suddenly flew out, like a white rainbow, and pierced Zhou Shu's chest.
"Ding——"
Zhou Shu stretched out his fingers and gently clamped the Zhenwu Sword.
He taught Xiao Linger's swordsmanship, how could it hurt him?
"Master, you lose!"
A smile appeared on Xiao Ling'er's face and she said loudly.
With a thought in her mind, the fire phoenix flew back into her body, and the sea of fire in the sky disappeared immediately.
"I lost?"
Zhou Shu frowned.
"Yes, Master, you just said that as long as I can touch you within ten moves, you will lose."
Xiao Ling'er pointed at Zhou Shu's hand and said, "Zhenwu Sword is my natal sword. If it touches you, it is equivalent to me touching you!"
"So you lose!"
Little Ling'er smiled happily.
Zhou Shu's face darkened. Could this be considered as digging a hole for himself and then jumping into it again?
If you hold the Zhenwu Sword between your fingers, does this count as the Zhenwu Sword touching you?
It seems that it really counts...
"Master, as a man, you keep your word, but you can't keep your word!"
Xiao Linger said loudly.
"Don't worry, my teacher will definitely keep his word."
Zhou Shu snorted coldly.
"I can let you out, but you can't leave my sight."
Zhou Shu said coldly, "And please listen to me, no matter what happens, you can't use your magical powers at will throughout the ages!"
Zhou Shu's expression was extremely serious.
This supernatural power has been a trap throughout the ages. It is indeed very powerful. Once used, it can travel through eternity.
But it is very unfriendly to the caster. This is a magical power that makes wedding clothes for others.
At that time, others will have traveled through eternity, and the caster will directly pass away.
Zhou Shu would never accept Xiao Ling'er's use of such magical powers.
Little Linger lowered her head and said nothing.
It is definitely impossible for her to agree. If Master's life is in danger, she will not hesitate to use her magical powers throughout the ages.
As long as she can save her master, she is not afraid of death at all.
"If you don't promise me, I can take you back even if I let you go. I didn't just say I won't take you back."
Zhou Shu snorted coldly.
"Master, you can't do this, you are cheating!"
Little Ling'er is in a hurry.
"So what? If you are not as strong as me, then you have to listen to me. If one day your strength exceeds mine, then you have the final say, and it doesn't matter."
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Zhou Shu said calmly.
Xiao Ling'er rolled her eyes fiercely, "Isn't it okay if I promise you?"
She pouted, Master is so naive, doesn’t he know that a woman’s words cannot be believed?
So what if she doesn't mean what she says?
Anyway, she will be dead by then, what else can Master do to her?
Xiao Linger thought proudly.
Zhou Shu looked at Xiao Ling'er with a thoughtful look on his face. If he used Zhuang Zhou's Mengdie Mind Technique on Xiao Ling'er, would it be possible to learn magical powers from ancient times to the present?
Maybe it's possible, but Zhou Shu really can't get over that hurdle when he uses Zhuang Zhou's Mengdie Mentality on a woman...
Thinking back to the time when he dreamed of the Demon King of Tushan, Zhou Shu asked Lu Wenshuang to come.
He himself really doesn't want to experience the life of the opposite sex, what if he becomes a psychopath...
"Master, don't look at me like that, I really won't do anything random."
Xiao Ling'er crossed her arms and said aggrievedly.
Zhou Shu rolled his eyes, "It's best this way, don't think that I can't deal with you as a teacher."
After taking a look at the mess that Xiao Ling'er had made, Zhou Shu shook his head helplessly, stepped on his feet, and as the light flowed, he and Xiao Ling'er had returned to the Lingxiao Palace.
"Don't be idle, come and help me forge soldiers."
Zhou Shu said to Xiao Ling'er, "There is no need to waste your Fire Phoenix True Spirit."
Having just seen the power of the Fire Phoenix True Spirit in Little Ling'er, Zhou Shu felt that it would be a pity not to train her into a weapon maker.
The Fire Phoenix True Spirit is even better than his iron-smelting hand.
"Master, what kind of magic weapon do you want to forge?"
Xiao Ling'er said, "I remember that I saw a very powerful magic weapon in the long river of time. If it can be cast, it might be able to kill those enemies."
"What magic weapon?"
Zhou Shu said casually.
He didn't take it too seriously. Even if it was true, just by looking at it from Xiao Ling'er, it was impossible to cast the innate magic weapon.
The casting of innate divine weapons is not that simple. It does not mean that you can copy the innate divine weapons just by looking at their appearance.
The complexity of the casting of innate magic weapons is beyond the comprehension of laymen.
"That's a big stove, so big."
Xiao Ling'er gestured and said, "That big stove is more powerful than my True Spirit Fire Phoenix. It can pour out endless flames and can burn anything."
"In the course of time, I saw it take in a very powerful enemy and burn the person to ashes with just a few breaths."
Xiao Linger said.
"Stove?"
Zhou Shu listened to Xiao Ling'er's gestures, and the more he thought about it, the more familiar he felt.
"You come with me."
Zhou Shu thought for a moment, waved his hand, and brought little Ling'er back to the world of the Emperor's Sword.
"Is that the stove you saw?"
Zhou Shu flipped his wrist, and with a bang, something fell heavily to the ground.
Qiankun Ding!
After Zhou Shu obtained it with the help of Shi Changsheng in the Yuheng Valley in the Demon Realm, he never had any use for it.
On the contrary, it’s because it caused a lot of trouble.
Even later, Xiao Yu'er was injured by someone from Xuling Cave Heaven. After recovering from the injury, she told Zhou Shu not to use the Qiankun Cauldron casually.
When Xiao Ling'er just described it, Zhou Shu immediately thought of the Qiankun Ding.
Until now, he still doesn’t know what the Qiankun Cauldron does.
Many times, he even forgot the existence of the Qiankun Ding.
"Yes, that's it!"
Little Ling'er said excitedly, "Master, how come it is in your hand? I saw it was in the hand of another person."
Xiao Ling'er's expression changed, she exclaimed, and reached out to cover her mouth.
If Master's things fall into other people's hands, doesn't that mean that Master...
In an instant, Xiao Ling'er's eyes were filled with tears, and her face changed so quickly that Zhou Shu was speechless.
"Stop it."
Zhou Shu said angrily, "I'm not dead yet. Don't keep crying."
"Your master, I won't die that easily."
Zhou Shu said.
"Think carefully about how it attacks people."
Zhou Shu asked.
Xiao Ling'er stabilized her mind before continuing.
However, she only had a glimpse in the long river of time, and she did not even see clearly who controlled the Qiankun Ding.
It is impossible to expect her to tell you how to use the Qiankun Cauldron.
However, Zhou Shu could still hear something from Xiao Ling'er's description.
Combined with what he had heard from Shi Changsheng before, this Qiankun Ding was a casting furnace in the hands of Diao Daocun, the Lord of Chishuitian in Danshan Mountain, and had once cast the Ten Tripods of Zhenguo.
Even the Heaven and Earth Furnace is an imitation of the Qiankun Cauldron.
It can be inferred from this that the function of the Qiankun Cauldron should be similar to the furnace of heaven and earth, which can smelt all things.
The ability to smelt all things, if it can be used in attacks, would indeed be extremely powerful.
Zhou Shu looked at the Qiankun Ding and fell into deep thought.
He remembered that when the Qiankun Ding was first born in Yuheng Valley, it was attacked by a mysterious master.
Zhou Shu still doesn’t know who the owner of that mysterious big hand is.
"Using the Qiankun Cauldron in later generations will attract that mysterious hand, but what about before this eternity?"
Zhou Shu thought to himself.
"Master, can you give me this big stove?"
Xiao Linger suddenly said.
Zhou Shu was stunned and looked at Xiao Linger.
"What do you want it for?"
"I saw someone using it in the long history. That means someone took it away from you, Master. If Master, you gave it to me, wouldn't it mean that no one would take it away?" p>
Xiao Linger said.
Zhou Shu's face darkened, "If someone comes to take it away, they will have to attack you, right?"
"You think it can kill me, so you want to take it away from me?"
Xiao Ling'er is a little extreme now. She is afraid that something will happen to Zhou Shu.
Zhou Shu could feel her thoughts, but he was still a little speechless about her actions.
If history can be changed in this way, it would be too easy.
"What have you been thinking about all day long, you little kid?"
Zhou Shu said angrily.
"You can't control the Qiankun Ding, so I can't give it to you."
Zhou Shu said, "But with this Qiankun Ding, I have thought of a solution."
Zhou Shu pondered and said, Zhou Shu can't do anything about the mysterious man parasitic in the belly of the Golden-winged Peng King, but what about the Qiankun Ding?
The Qiankun Cauldron smelts all things, can it also be refined?
"I will be the Supreme Laojun once and train you, a monkey."
Zhou Shu muttered to himself, "I want to see if you have Sun Wukong's ability to escape from my Qiankun Cauldron!"
"Master, who is Taishang Laojun? And what is a monkey? Who is Sun Wukong?"
Xiao Ling'er asked with a puzzled look.
"Don't worry about it, it has nothing to do with you."
Zhou Shu said angrily, "Thanks to you for reminding me this time, otherwise I wouldn't have remembered that I still have this Qiankun Ding."
"You have done a good job this time, I will reward you later."
Zhou Shu said, "Now you stay here for me until I resolve this matter."
"Master, you can't burn bridges by crossing the river. I helped you think of a way, and you agreed to let me out."
When Xiao Ling'er saw Zhou Shu's figure disappearing, he immediately shouted.