By the time Yu Zhi and the two returned to Lihua Xiaozhu, the pear blossoms in Lihua Forest were almost finished falling.
The pear blossoms spawned by the sword intention of the flower of spring do not last long.
This is against the will of heaven.
Therefore, the blooming pear blossoms only last for one stick of incense and then begin to wither.
Thousands of pear blossoms turned into rain and fell one after another.
People near Zhujian Mountain thought it was a miracle, and they all knelt down towards Zhujian Mountain and worshiped.
And after today, the miracles of Zhujian Mountain will also be spread in Dachu.
At this time, the figures in front of Lihua Xiaozhu have not dispersed, and there are even more people than before.
Many people gathered around the door of Lihua Xiaozhu, looking towards the courtyard to see something.
Yu Zhi looked curiously at the crowd on the third floor and the third floor outside.
The pear blossoms in the pear blossom forest have all fallen. These people should go find their swords separately instead of staying in front of the pear blossom building.
"They are coming." Someone shouted.
Everyone looked back and saw countless pairs of eyes staring at Yu Zhi and Li Wantong.
Yu Zhi asked in confusion: "What are you doing?"
The next moment, everyone lined up on both sides to make way.
Yu Zhi and Li Wantong looked forward and saw an extremely strange scene in Lihua Xiaozhu.
I saw that the extraordinarily tall pear tree in the Pear Blossom Villa was still blooming. The petals fell slowly, and the white light was dazzling and shining.
And there was a woman standing under the pear tree, with the corners of her mouth slightly curved and a hint of joy in her eyebrows. In her hand was the ninety-nine-year-old sword.
The woman is not absolutely beautiful, but she is smart and smart at first glance, which makes people feel good about her.
Yu Zhi and Li Wantong looked at each other and walked into the Lihua Villa.
Guo Ji and Tong Qingshan were also there. They stood respectfully aside, with wet eyes, just looking at the woman under the pear tree.
Li Wantong stepped forward and said, "Li Xue?"
No need to guess, the woman's identity is ready to be revealed.
Li Xue nodded, looked at Li Wantong, and said seriously and solemnly: "Hello. Li Wantong, and Yu Zhi."
This tone reminded Yu Zhi of the old teacher in charge of the rules at Wenwen Academy.
Before the two came back, Li Xue had already learned their names and some stories from Guo Ji.
"Hello." Li Wantong and Yu Zhi responded.
As soon as the greetings were finished, Li Xue seemed to be discouraged, her whole body relaxed, and she lay down on the lounge chair nearby.
"I can't pretend anymore." Li Xue crossed her legs and looked at the two of them. "I thought, after all, I am an elder who is more than a hundred years older than you, so I should be a bit like an elder. However, you can't learn from them."
Yu Zhi and Li Wantong laughed.
This is Li Xue, the owner of Lihua Xiaozhu.
Li Xue was only twenty years old when she took up the sword. She was an innocent and innocent age, and would never be as mature and prudent as Guo Ji.
Li Xue continued: "I don't have much time. I show up now. First of all, I want to thank you for fulfilling my wish."
"Ah Qi is dead. I should have accepted this fact long ago, but my obsession has kept me trapped in Lihua Xiaozhu for more than a hundred years. In short, I still want to thank you."
Li Xue smiled, with a look of relaxation and contentment on her face.
"The pear blossom scene just now was beautiful. It was more beautiful than the pear blossom forest Ah Qi and I had seen in many years. If I can still remember it, I will always miss the beautiful scenery today."
Li Xue looked at Yu Zhi and Li Wantong with envy in her heart.
There was once a possibility that she and Ah Qi were like Li Wantong and Yu Zhi now.
Unfortunately, everything has become a pity.
"The second thing is for this sword." Li Xue picked up the ninety-nine-year sword and said, "When the sword was made, the old man placed all his hopes on me. However, I still let him down. When he was alive, his only thought was a century-old sword. And I ruined it all."
Li Xue sighed and blamed herself for everything.
"This sword is only one step away from being the century-old sword from Sword Making Mountain. So I can still fulfill the old man's last wish."
The old man was referring to Li Xue's master.
The ninety-nine-year-old sword has been idle for more than a hundred years. Now it is necessary to continue to cast it, and no one dares to say it will succeed.
But Li Xue dared to say so and did so.
Hearing this, everyone looked at Li Xue in disbelief, and then looked at the sword eagerly.
"Is Jianlu's century-old sword about to be released again?"
"Do we have another chance?"
"There's a damn chance. They're obviously going to give the sword to Yu Zhi. How do you grab it?"
It is the honor of all the swordsmen to witness the birth of the One Hundred Years Sword, and it is also the misfortune of everyone that the One Hundred Years Sword has been assigned to someone early.
Li Xue will continue to forge the ninety-nine-year sword.
This was something neither Guo Ji nor Tong Qingshan expected.
Li Xue stood up and said to Guo Ji, "Go to the Sword House, and I will make the sword."
The reason why Jianlu was able to forge a century-old sword was that the spiritual enlightenment rune was one of the keys, and the other key was the Amaterasu True Fire hidden in Jianlu.
Amaterasu True Fire has always existed in Jianlu, passed down from generation to generation, and can forge all materials in the world.
Now Li Xue still has to use Amaterasu True Fire.
Li Xue's figure soared into the sky, followed by the pear blossoms behind him, as if in a dream, as if an immortal from heaven had descended into the mortal world.
Outsiders don't know where Jianlu is.
If you want to enter Jianlu, you must get permission from Guo Ji and Tong Qingshan.
Guo Ji said to Yu Zhi and the other two: "Let's go, you two should go and have a look too."
Naturally, the people outside Lihua Xiaozhu did not have such a chance, and could only look at Yu Zhi and others helplessly.
Even if there were people following him secretly, they were rejected by Tong Qingshan and even expelled from Zhujian Mountain.
In a daze, Yu Zhi and the two of them saw a towering pavilion in front of them. To be more precise, the two of them were brought here without knowing it.
The plaque on the pavilion is engraved with two big characters - Jianlu.
This is the core of Zhujian Mountain, where famous swords and treasures are hidden.
"Array?" Yu Zhi asked.
Guo Ji nodded and said: "The sword hut has always been in the mountains. The first generation swordsmiths asked the formation master to set up a large formation to cover the sword hut. If there was no secret technique to open the formation, there would be no possibility of discovering the sword hut."
The two of them stood outside the sword house and could still feel the terrifying temperature.
Jianlu, this entire majestic pavilion is like a huge furnace, and you can see the flames rising in it all the time.
Amaterasu has always been in it.
For thousands of years, the swordsmith has perfectly controlled the Amaterasu True Fire, unlike Cangshan who just blindly locked it in the cave like Biluo Qingyan.
Li Xue has already entered the sword house, and the ninety-nine-year sword has also flown into it.
In the sword hut, there is a huge coffin on display, as black as ink, with mysterious runes engraved on it, and Amaterasu Shinhuo is inside.
Guo Ji explained: "This is the sword coffin. The century-old sword and its accompanying swords all come from here. It is the end of the thing that made the sword and the rebirth of the sword."
There are countless swords floating around the sword coffin. The aura of the swords is not as good as that of the Hundred Years Sword, but it is not much worse. Obviously, these are those companion swords.
Guo Ji spoke again: "Every century-old sword is born, there will be a companion sword, more or less, these companion swords are also unique and good swords. There was a sword cultivator who took away the companion sword, but Most of them stayed here.”
Yu Zhi asked: "Why don't you give these accompanying swords to the sword cultivator?"
Yu Zhi thought for a while and then added: "What I mean is why swords can become famous in the world only in the hands of sword cultivators, and the reputation of Zhujian Mountain and Sword House will be even greater."
Guo Ji said calmly: "Jianlu does not need these false names. If these swords are willing to follow the sword cultivators and leave, we will not stop them. But these swords are also the hard work of the swordsmiths, and the sword cultivators also need to pay the price."
Yu Zhi also understood what Guo Ji meant.
The companion sword is also the second only sword in the world to the century-old sword.
Cao Jiujian and others also want to have such a sword, but the sword has a spirit, it just depends on whether they are willing to follow the sword master.
While the two were talking, Li Xue was already standing in front of the sword coffin. The ninety-nine-year-old sword was suspended above the sword coffin. The Amaterasu fire burned brightly, wrapping the ninety-nine-year-old sword and completing the final step of forging the sword.
Li Xue said: "Yu Zhi, you might as well think about the name of the sword."
"Let me name it?" Yu Zhi asked excitedly.
"The sword is given to you, and I will naturally let you name it." Li Xue said with a smile.
Yu Zhi didn't think much and responded immediately: "I've already thought about it."
Under Li Xue's urging, Amaterasu's real fire turned into a fire dragon and wrapped around the sword, constantly polishing the sword for ninety-nine years.
Li Xue stretched out a hand, and in her palm was the spiritual rune she had carved. Runes emerged and floated towards the sword coffin.
As the Amaterasu True Fire continued to rise, Yu Zhi suddenly felt a burning tingling sensation in his chest.
Buzz!
Green flames burst out from Yu Zhi's chest, and the green flames emerged, looking curiously.
The Biluo Qingyan in the general's armor felt the Amaterasu True Fire. Both of them were strange fires between heaven and earth, and both gave rise to curiosity.
Li Xue and Guo Ji also didn't expect that Yu Zhi still had strange fire like Biluo Qingyan hidden in his body.
Guo Ji's eyes were excited and he said, "You still have this good thing in your body."
Yu Zhi stared at Guo Ji warily. The old guy doesn't want to take advantage of the situation.
"Cangshan's treasure, I borrowed it for use, but I still have to return it. Hee hee hee."
Li Xue raised her hand and made a move, and the green blue flames flew towards the sword coffin. "I'll borrow it too."
Zhujianshan's method of controlling fire is even more magical than Cangshan's "Fire Controlling Technique".
Although Biluo Qingyan has spiritual intelligence, she cannot escape Li Xue's control and flies into the sword coffin to blend with the real fire of Amaterasu.
"Huh? This little guy has intelligence?" Li Xue said in surprise.
"It's better this way, little one, take a little bit of your origin and use it."
As soon as he finished speaking, Biluo Qingyan wanted to run away, crying and fussing like a child being slapped by a private school teacher.
If this falls into Li Xue's hands, there is no reason to escape.
A thick green flame peeled off from Biluo Qingyan's body.
Li Xue did not forget to comfort her: "Okay, this little bit of origin can be replenished by taking good care of it."
As everyone knows, this origin will take Biluo Qingyan fifty years to recover.
With a flick of Li Xue's finger, the original fire of Biluo Qingyan submerged into the sword body.
The sword chant sounded and the flames rose.
Somehow, the ninety-nine-year-old sword has undergone some changes.
It is naturally impossible for Li Xue to take the origin of Amaterasu's real fire. Otherwise, Jianlu will not have to forge swords in the future.
After just a cup of tea, the ninety-nine-year-old sword was surrounded by a faint cyan halo, and the sword chanted endlessly, which was completely different from before.
"Jian Cheng, come out of the coffin!" Li Xue shouted softly.
The sword flew out of the sword coffin and flew towards the pear blossom forest.
Several people followed closely, and saw countless pear blossoms shaking off the pear tree in the pear blossom building, accompanied by the newly born century-old sword shuttled through the forest.
"Name the sword!" Li Xue said.
Yu Zhi took a step forward and spit out two words.
"Pear Blossom!"
The next moment, a green light flashed on the sword, and ancient words were engraved on it - pear blossom!
The pear flower sword hummed softly and flew into Yu Zhi's hand.
This was a century-old sword a hundred years ago, and now the sword is completed.