The fairy said that the master left the natal sword to the successor of the mantle. Zhumi was so moved that his heart was filled with blood, and an indescribable emotion lingered in his heart for a long time.
He obeyed the fairy's advice, and the fairy allowed him to retreat in his master's place of spiritual cultivation. He obeyed the arrangement without any objection, and nodded his head to reassure the fairy.
It was the first time that the little boy was alone alone. Leyun was worried that he was not used to it, so she carefully asked him how many daily necessities he had on hand to see what he lacked.
The little boy is not yet able to completely inediate himself, so he has to consume daily necessities during retreat.
The little guy has a lot of food on hand, and the spiritual plants and various plant fruits he and his friends collected are also in their own hands, so there is no shortage of daily necessities.
Leyun replenished the spiritual spring water for Xiao Zai'er, and told him that if he wanted to go out, he should contact her with the jade talisman of communication, explained something, and moved away lightly.
After the fairy left, Zhumi took out a tufted cattail and placed it in an open space about three feet away from the square bed. When he was about to meditate, he thought about it and went back to the square bed.
He quietly admired his master's remains and the ordinary sword next to his master's golden remains, and an unprecedented emotion surged into his chest.
He himself didn't know how to describe that emotion.
There is excitement and joy, an inexplicable sense of intimacy, and...a trace of inexplicable loneliness and sadness.
Why do you have so many strange emotions?
Zhumi thought about it but couldn't figure it out. He could only guess that it was probably because he learned the master's cultivation techniques, so when he saw the master's remains, there was an invisible emotional bond between master and disciple.
This kind of emotional bond makes people feel at ease.
After looking up at his master's remains for a long time, a strange thought came to Zhumi's mind. He always felt that the sword was particularly familiar.
After standing for a while, he moved two steps closer to Sifang's bed. He reached out and touched the long sword with a thin layer of rust. Suddenly, the feeling of intimacy became even stronger.
Zhumi thought for a while, then scratched the palm of his hand, and then put his palm against the sword body.
When you put your hand against the blade of the sword, the rusty sword is like a thirsty person encountering the rain, greedily absorbing the blood.
Blood poured into the sword continuously, but the sword showed no response.
Zhumi wanted to take back her hand, but found that the sword was firmly attached to her palm. Even if she wanted to, she couldn't lift her hand, let alone let go of the sword.
The sword sucks his own blood and sticks to his palm to prevent him from leaving. This also means that the sword recognizes its new owner. It may be that the sword is too damaged and needs strength to repair, so it absorbs his blood.
He couldn't feel the sword's rejection or malice. Zhumi's heart was stable and he allowed the sword to absorb the blood.
When he suspected that the blood was about to drain out, the sword trembled slightly, and the thin rust on the sword began to peel off from the tip.
Without the cover of thin rust, the silver sword body is revealed inch by inch. Except for the gap, the sword body is as smooth as water and the silver is as bright as snow.
At this moment, Zhumi sensed the contractual bond established with the sword, and also felt an unprecedented joy.
That joyful mood is not his, it is the emotion conveyed to him by the sword.
Zhumi was startled, but then he was also affected by the joy of the sword, and his mood was extremely joyful.
The thin rust peeled off inch by inch. After dozens of breaths, there was no more rust on the sword. The silver sword body was gleaming, the dark red hilt was engraved with several patterns, and there were two characters vertically engraved on the sword body near the hilt.
——Silver light.
Knowing the true name of the sword, Zhumi called softly: "Silver light, silver light, silver light!"
The silver sword trembled slightly.
Zhumi called out a few more times, but there was no response from the silver light sword. He didn't force it anymore. He cast a small spell to stop the bleeding, then grabbed the hilt of the sword and tried to see if he could move the sword.
He thought he might not be able to lift the sword, but unexpectedly he picked it up effortlessly. He even felt that the sword was neither light nor heavy. The weight was just right and it was particularly easy to hold.
Holding the silver sword in hand, Zhumi felt unprecedented joy in her chest, and she couldn't help but dance a few times.
He originally wanted to try out his skills, but he got out of control as soon as he started. He practiced the swordsmanship taught by the fairy over and over again, and the more he practiced, the better he became.
As he continued to practice, he once again entered the realm of selflessness and harmony between man and nature, completely immersed in the artistic conception of practicing swordsmanship.
Zhumi didn't know how many times he had practiced the sword. When he suddenly came back to his senses, he felt refreshed. After practicing the sword technique once, he stopped the move, sent the silver sword into the Dantian to nourish it, walked to Tuan Pu and sat down to practice.
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Arrangements were made for Zhumi Cub to retreat in the cave. Le Yun did not go back to the small plain halfway up the mountain, but instead went to see Zhumi Cub's "money bag" when he was the Qianyan Golden Immortal in his previous life.
Qianyan Jinxian's money bag is located deep underground on a mountain peak next to the main peak. The main line of Lingshi veins currently has a total length of about 450,000 miles, with three branches exceeding 200,000 miles in length, and five branches exceeding
One hundred thousand miles long.
Not only are the branches relatively long, but even the shortest one among the small branches on the vein branch line is more than five thousand miles long.
Based on the length of the main vein and branch veins of the Lingshi vein line, it is estimated that the Lingshi vein has existed for a long time and is definitely older than the Lingshi vein in the territory of Master Huoyun Zong's cave.
Knowing where the "money bag" was, Le Yun rushed to the destination, studied and observed along the vein line, picked the most suitable spot, set up a formation to enclose the land, and dug a tunnel.
When a tunnel was dug, the little loli couldn't help but want to curse.
Zhumi Xiaozai was so...cautious in his previous life. In order to prevent the spiritual energy of the spirit stone veins from leaking out, he quietly strengthened the upper ground of the spirit stone veins.
In the strengthened stratum, the rocks are harder than pure spiritual gold, and the original soil layer is also as hard as steel.
With such intensity, how can anyone dig it?
Le Yun was so angry that she blew her beard and stared. She almost wanted to scold Zhumi's previous life, but finally swallowed her dissatisfaction. Forget it, considering how cute Zhumi was, she stopped scolding his previous life.
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The main reason is because of understanding. If it were her, she would definitely have a backup plan.
It's not easy to scold others, so I have to suffer some losses and keep working hard.
Fortunately, she has a puppet beast who is good at mining, a puppet man and an all-purpose helper, the little fox. Otherwise, Le Yun would not know how to dig up the Monkey Year, Horse and Moon.
The little fox is worthy of being a divine fox who has proven the Great Way. No matter how hard the ground is, he will definitely make a hole with one claw of his little claws.
Resigned to her fate, Le Yun was not idle either. She took out the sacred mountain-chopping machete as an excavation tool and worked hard with a group of helpers.
One person, one fox and a puppet army, with the spirit of Yu Gong Yishan, dug day and night for fifty days, and finally dug the tunnel to the protective layer of the spirit stone vein.
I dug through the protective layer and successfully dug out the low-grade spiritual stone. I then expanded the front line and dug downwards only from the top of the ceiling of the vein.
Facts also prove that little Loli’s decision is absolutely correct.
When you dig through the spiritual marrow layer, you will find an ancient old mine. There is spiritual liquid accumulated in the mine. The surface of the spiritual liquid is only four centimeters from the ceiling at the top of the mine.
Because the spiritual liquid was too close to the ceiling of the cave, a piece of the spiritual marrow stone that was drilled through the ceiling fell and hit the spiritual liquid pool without causing any splash.
However, the spiritual energy on the surface of the spiritual liquid was also extremely rich. The spiritual energy spurted out and hit the tunnel like a strong wind. The little fox who had been hiding in the dug cave in advance was almost carried away by the wind.
Fortunately, Le Yun was prepared and recalled the puppet early to dig out the last piece of spiritual marrow herself. She was clever and hid in a risk-averse cave and cut off the spiritual marrow with the last knife.
The spouting spiritual energy rolled through like a tornado. The people nestled in the wind shelter opened their beautiful almond-shaped eyes and studied the wind speed and concentration of the spiritual energy.
There is a seal at the entrance of the tunnel, so the spiritual energy cannot escape, and the tunnel is quickly filled up.
The little fox said nothing and sucked in spiritual energy.
After the spiritual energy hurricane calmed down, Le Yun once again chiseled away a few pieces of spiritual essence, dug out a sky window about twenty feet wide, and then collected the spiritual liquid.
The body of the Golden Immortal in the previous life of Zhumi Xiaozai died not long after the Heavenly Fire Tribulation, hundreds of thousands of years earlier than the time when the Fire Cloud Golden Immortal left Yunlan.
He did not mine spirit stones before his death, and therefore, the spirit fluid accumulated in the spirit stone veins in his territory was richer than the spirit fluid in the money bag in Huoyunjinxian Cave.
Le Yun brought the empty spiritual marrow and jade buckets to hold the spiritual fluid, as well as the magic weapon to hold water and the fresh-keeping jade box for food.
In order to store as much clean and drinkable spiritual liquid as possible, we put a thousand barrels of spiritual liquid in wooden barrels and bamboo barrels, and then evened out a demon king-level sky-swallowing snail and filled it with a conch liquid. p>
After storing enough clean spiritual liquid, I used an eleventh-level sky-swallowing snail to absorb the spiritual liquid.
The swallowing snail is like a black hole, greedily swallowing the spiritual fluid, and the level of the spiritual fluid drops at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Le Yun flew into the mine and released the spirit boat. The sky-swallowing snail was also put on the spirit boat to let it absorb the spiritual liquid. She was doing two things at once and took out the spirit marrow chisel bucket.
The spiritual liquid dropped from one mile to two miles and three miles... When it dropped to a depth of ninety-five miles, sparkling spiritual crystals appeared.
The spiritual crystals in the spiritual fluid are like a pool of pearls, full and translucent.
The little Lolita was delighted when she saw Jing, so she lined up the newly carved spirit marrow barrels and some bamboo barrels on the spirit boat, and then used her spiritual power to suck up the spiritual fluid and spirit crystals and throw them into the barrels.
Hundreds of bamboo barrels of spiritual essence will be full in no time.
When the barrel is full, close the lid and seal it, then take out a batch of wooden barrels to fill thousands of barrels of spiritual crystal liquid, and put in the natural gourd magic weapon that is specially used to store spiritual crystal liquid.
Le Yun collected another batch of spiritual crystals separately, and then asked the sky-swallowing snail to absorb the spiritual crystals and the spiritual liquid into the belly of the conch for storage.
The belly of the swallowing snail has a large capacity. Because of the spiritual liquid, the swallowing snail can not only be used as a water magic weapon, but also the best natural space magic weapon.
The little loli is happy to collect the spirit liquid and crystals.
As the spirit crystal liquid was removed, the thickness continued to become thinner, and the thickness of the spirit crystal layer was soon measured - the spirit crystal layer was twenty-two miles thick!
The height of the spiritual crystal layer in the Lingshi Mine Cave exceeds the thickness of the soil layer that Little Loli first filled in for the conifer spiritual planting space.
After calculating the thickness of the spiritual crystal layer, Le Yun was a little excited. Oops, this reward is not bad, and it is not in vain for her hard work to teach the little cubs!
