Liu Zizheng's bronze pen sharpener is an extremely wonderful and rare treasure. Its truly terrifying feature is that it can find the opponent's mistakes and omissions on its own and deliver a fatal blow.
Of course, such rare treasures usually only have the power of one blow, and cannot be used as smoothly by monks as magic weapons.
Perhaps there are other flaws in this rare treasure, but Liu Zizheng is naturally unwilling to disclose them easily.
Yang Junshan was shocked at first. The bronze pen ignored Yang Junshan's protective magical power at the first moment, and then passed through the space barrier formed by his hands, heading straight towards his throat.
Cut it and go away.
But at this moment, the void around Yang Junshan was completely disrupted by the magic weapon Fang Tianpa of Yubingxianzun. There were broken void turbulence everywhere, making it difficult for him to evade for a while.
What's even more terrible is that Yang Junshan doesn't have a magic weapon to protect him now!
In a flash of lightning, Yang Junshan's sleeves suddenly erupted with a dense purple energy. Even the chaotic void around him could not stop the penetration of this purple energy.
But the bronze pen sharpener that was originally going to cut back towards Yang Junshan suddenly started to waver in mid-air.
This is really amazing!
Thoughts flashed through his mind. Yang Junshan flicked his sleeves, and a bamboo slip flew out from it. It "cracked" and spread out in mid-air. The purple energy that originally exploded instantly boiled, along with the originally chaotic void around it, as if it was here.
It felt like I was about to be healed for a moment.
This bamboo slip is none other than the thousand-year-old jasper bamboo slip that Yang Junshan obtained, which is suspected to be written in the handwriting of the Confucian sage!
Bronze pen sharpeners were originally used to correct errors and omissions in writing on bamboo slips. Therefore, when Yang Junshan had a bamboo slip written by a Confucian scholar, he was driven by instinct, which made the judgment of this pen sharpen at this moment happen.
There was confusion.
And this may be another flaw of such rare treasures as bronze pen sharpeners. The first object for its real use is always Confucian bamboo slips.
Liu Zizheng would never have thought that Yang Junshan, a Taoist monk, would have a bamboo slip written by a powerful Confucianist on his body, but Yang Junshan did it by mistake this time.
However, the next development of things becomes more interesting!
Even though the appearance of the thousand-year-old jasper bamboo slip suddenly caused confusion in the judgment of the bronze pen sharpener, this thing was driven by Liu Zizheng. No matter who the target was, he could just cut it with a knife to complete the blow.
However, the thousand-year-old jasper bamboo slips are written in the most sacred place of Confucianism. How can it be wrong if they were written by Qiu Sheng himself?
Since there are no errors or omissions, naturally there is no need for a pen sharpener, so what is the use of this bronze pen sharpener?
Although Yang Junshan didn't know what happened at this moment, it was a fact that after unfolding the thousand-year-old jasper bamboo slips, the bronze pen sharpener stagnated. So in his opinion, it was the bamboo slips in his hand that completely restrained this one.
Bronze pen sharpener.
So Yang Junshan simply rolled the bamboo slips forward and rolled up the bronze pen sharpener completely in the bamboo slips.
This time it was an accident!
The bronze pen couldn't sharpen the flawless Confucianism essays, and it didn't dare to sharpen the holy handwriting. After being rolled up in the center of the bamboo slips, it even restrained its own sharpness, for fear of hurting the jasper bamboo slips, even if Liu Zizheng was already there
Calling and driving with all his strength, the pen sharpener remained motionless among the bamboo slips.
Yang Junshan was confused, but Liu Zizheng, who was outside the seven-layer void barrier, was already sweating on his face.
This bronze pen sharpener was given to him by Mr. Enlightenment when he first became involved in Confucianism.
Over the past thousand years, as his own cultivation has continued to grow, this bronze pen sharpener has also been nourished by his own talents, and has grown into a rare treasure second only to the natal magic weapon. It is also his first choice on the path of Confucianism
An important gift.
This gift is derived from its special spirituality and will give a warning when Liu Zizheng goes awry during his practice.
Liu Zi's talent in Confucianism cultivation can only be considered to be above average. It is precisely because of the warning that this pen sharpen gave him that he made the right choice many times when he encountered a fork in the road of cultivation.
It was a smooth journey, and it took only more than a thousand years for him to reach the perfect state of "Three Flowers Gathering at the Top". This speed is already considered a genius among Confucian practitioners of the same level.
Now the bronze pen tip has disappeared without any reason, and it is completely disconnected from his previous connection. It may even affect Liu Zizheng's future practice.
In an emergency, Liu Zi turned to look at Zhong Gu and Ji Zhang, and said, "Please help me, please. That bronze pen sharpener has a lot to do with Liu. Liu will be very grateful!"
Both Chonggu and Ji Zhang felt a little hesitant for a while. It wasn't that they were unwilling to help, but it was actually the situation of Liu Zizheng's bronze pen sharpening that was a bit strange.
No one present knew what method Yang Junshan used to suppress or take away the bronze pen sharpener.
At this time, several crashing sounds suddenly came in succession, and the voice of Yu Bingxian Zun came, saying: "It is a roll of bamboo slips. Yang Junshan wrapped the bronze pen sharpener with a roll of bamboo slips!"
After hearing this, everyone looked at Yu Bingxian in surprise, but saw that the more than ten silk threads extending into the void of the Fang Tianpa in his hand were all broken. The fingers of his right hand that were originally brushing the silk threads were dripping with blood, and several lines appeared on them.
The wound, which was deep enough to show the bone, was obviously cut by the force of space that escaped after the silk thread broke.
"A roll of bamboo slips?"
Liu Zizheng was stunned at first, then looked astonished and said, "The Wuxia article is at least written by a sage, no no, it may even be written by a sub-sage. Yang Junshan actually has my Confucian classics on his body?
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Everyone is so smart. Although they don't know how Liu Zizheng deduced that Yang Junshan would have Confucian classics on his body, they could roughly guess that his rare bronze pen-cut treasure should be restrained by these things.
Now that they understood the reason, Zhonggu and Ji Zhang had no doubts in their minds, and they naturally would not refuse Liu Zizheng's plea.
Immortal Lord Ji Zhang turned to look at Yu Bing and asked, "Can Fellow Taoist Yu Bing still be able to stop Yang Junshan like he did just now?"
At this time, Yang Junshan had already broken free from the chaotic spatial turbulence and broke through the two spatial barriers again. He seemed to be one step closer to the entrance of chaos.
Immortal Yu Bing looked at Fang Tianpa, who was almost one-third smaller in the palm of his hand, and shook his head with a wry smile.
When Ji Zhang saw this, he no longer forced himself, but looked at Chonggu Immortal Lord and asked: "Is there anything you can do, fellow Chonggu Taoist?"
The Immortal Heavy Bone pulled out an animal skin package from his body and shook it. With a "clattering" sound, dozens of bones of different sizes and shapes fell out from it.
"these are……"
Immortal Lord Ji Zhang looked at these messy and different bones, some of which looked decayed, and asked somewhat unclearly.
The Heavy Bone Immortal stretched out his hand and pointed at the pile of bones, and dozens of bones suddenly began to assemble themselves as if spiritually. First, they assembled the outline of a bird's head, followed closely by the body, and finally a pair of bone wings.
, forming a white bone bird that is completely composed of different bones.
The Heavy Bone Immortal said: "This is an empty-winged bird. I assembled it from the bones of different birds and beasts with space talents, and then refined it with the secret technique of my barbarian totem. It has the ability to travel through space."