Before the first snow fell, Li Xiuyuan asked Hua Luoyu and Hu Ge to take a group of children down the mountain and return to Fengyun City for the winter.
Because he will be very busy this winter, too busy to take care of the children's cultivation.
In addition, after practicing on Tianshan Mountain for several years, even Yelu Mingzhu has grown from a little girl to a young girl. It is time to go down the mountain to buy the clothes you like.
After everyone left, Master Li Xiuyuan and Ouyang Dongli set up a sword-making platform on the cliff.
Ouyang Dongli looked at him and asked in confusion: "Why do you have to wait until the snow falls in winter and then come to the Tianshan Mountains to forge swords?"
Li Xiuyuan took out a pile of spiritual swords and placed them on the ground, then took out some ores, and finally a small piece of divine iron.
Looking at Ouyang Dongli, he replied: "The most ideal place is the cold pool in Fangcun Mountain, but it's a pity that it's too far away from me."
"Are you going to use this glacier water to temper the fire?" Ouyang Dongli, a master swordsmith, instantly understood what his disciple was thinking.
Li Xiuyuan sighed, glanced at Xiao Hei flying in the sky, and said quietly: "This is the last time I will make a sword in the Five Realms."
Ouyang Dongli thought for a while, looked at her and asked, "Your master wife also needs a sword."
Li Xiuyuan smiled lightly and said, "Then master will have to put in more effort."
Xiao Hei in the sky watched a flame rising from the stone flat, and shouted in the sky: "Brother, Xiao Hei wants it too."
"Get away, I don't have the strength."
Li Xiuyuan waved his hand and said, "Let's wait until you return to your original appearance."
The master and apprentice spent a whole day re-melting a bunch of spiritual swords on the ground. Together with the ore prepared by Li Xiuyuan, each sword embryo was mixed with a little divine iron.
Looking at his dimly glowing face, Li Xiuyuan shook his head and said, "Almost all the materials on my disciple's body have been used up. Even if I want to make swords in the future, I will be powerless."
He still hasn't said a word. Maybe after everyone leaves, he will start to forge his own mortal sword.
Re-refined the Shura Sword, mixed it with the kitchen knife found in Hu Ge's blacksmith shop, the scissors found in the Purple Bamboo Yard, and mixed it with the last piece of divine iron.
Five hundred kilograms was too heavy, so he wanted to use the divine fire of Phoenix Nirvana and the glacial water from the Tianshan Mountains to remove some impurities from the divine sword.
Try to lose a few pounds.
After Xiao Hei went to the mountains and brought back a few yellow sheep, he stayed quietly next to Li Xiuyuan.
Sleeping during the day, waiting to wake up on time at dusk, waiting to eat barbecue, this is the life he wants.
Ding-ding-ding-ding! The sound of sword-making continues every day, so the cold Tianshan Mountains no longer seem cold.
Both the master and the apprentice were master swordsmiths. They took turns casting and spent four hours every day polishing the sword embryo on the ground.
Ouyang Dongli looked at the sword embryos on the ground and couldn't help but frown and asked: "Including Watson, there are only six children, why are there seven sword embryos here?"
Li Xiuyuan sighed and said: "The master's wife wants one, the little guy in the imperial city wants one, and Yisheng and Yuanfang who have gone to Tianshan, plus the blacksmith Hu Ge."
"No more, I won't have the strength to deal with it any more."
Looking at his master, Li Xiuyuan smiled bitterly and said: "I learned sword making from my master back then. My first kitchen knife was given to my master Li Hongxiu, and my first sword was given to Tang Qiuyu."
Ouyang Dongli laughed and said, "I am really lucky to be your husband. Both of his wives were snatched for him by your disciple."
Li Xiuxing took a breath, looked at the flying snow in the sky on Tianshan Mountain, and took a gentle breath.
Said: "So, I want to keep the last sword in this world for myself."
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The master and apprentice started working together, and spent a winter finally casting ten spiritual swords and two long knives.
Because a bunch of sword embryos were cast to the end and there were still some materials left, Li Xiuyuan thought of Nalan Yu, who was the general of the dynasty.
Although he was given a chance to recast the long sword on Fang Yushan, it was not satisfactory due to problems with the materials and flames.
Now that I have the conditions, I naturally want to make a long knife for my eldest brother.
I saw lying quietly on the snow the spirit sword made for Watson to slay demons. It weighed 49 kilograms and there was a dark red flame on the sword.
The spiritual sword given to Guisheng is Zen. The sword weighs thirty-nine kilograms. The sword body has a touch of blue, more like a streak of water.
The spiritual sword given to Ergou is Wuwei. The spiritual sword weighs thirty-nine pounds and has a breathtaking aura.
Xiaolian's spiritual sword is the Luoying Sword. The sword weighs thirty-five kilograms and has a cloud pattern of sleeping petals.
Wang Ruyi's spiritual sword is the stem of a flower, and the flower fulfills the poem Watson read that year. It is the same as Xiaolian's. The sword weighs thirty-five kilograms.
Because that guy originally wanted a knife like Nalan Yu, Li Xiuyuan forged a long sword named Wuming for him.
The sword weighs thirty-nine, which is several kilograms heavier than Nalan Yu's long sword back then.
Hu Ge's spiritual sword is Qingfeng, and Hua Luoyu's spiritual sword is naturally Xiaoyu Sword... Ouyang Dongli put a lot of effort into this sword, and it can be regarded as the proud work of both master and disciple.
Yuanfang's spiritual sword weighs thirty-seven kilograms, and its reputation is legendary.
Li Xiuyuan made a king's sword for Yelu Jimin who was far away in the palace.
A lot of gold coins were spent on the hilt of the sword, hoping that one day he could succeed his son Yelu Chucai to the throne.
Finally, Li Xiuyuan put some thought into giving his last disciple, Yelu Mingzhu, the spiritual sword.
Because Yelu Mingzhu cultivates the power of starlight, Li Xiuyuan specially forged a heavy sword weighing seventy-seven kilograms for her.
The side of the sword was glowing with a faint blue light, like a drop of water flowing straight from the hilt to the sword.
There was just a little starlight on the other side, like a sky full of starlight shining on the spiritual sword.
He expected that his disciple would one day be able to attract the brightest star in the sky and turn the starlight into his own sword energy.
The name of the sword engraved on the hilt also has a different meaning. The sword is: "Go and read it!"
Ouyang Dongli looked at the name of the sword on the hilt and said in confusion: "Why do you want to read it? Do you want to get rid of the idea of Southern Border? Or forget you as the master?"
Li Xiuyuan shook his head and said softly: "Buddha said that the past heart cannot be obtained, the present heart cannot be obtained, and the future heart cannot be obtained. I want her to forget the grudges of the past and conquer the sea and stars of the future."
Ouyang Dongli nodded thoughtfully, then asked the four marks on the sword hilt, "What does this mean?"
"These are four restrictions that can only be activated if they break through to a higher level of cultivation."
After gently stroking it and reciting it, Li Xiuyuan said in a deep voice: "The current world cannot withstand the power of this sword."
"That's right! As a master, a godfather, and a brother, you care so much for them that even I can't help but want to keep a handful."
Having said this, Ouyang Dongli took out a piece of animal skin, carefully wiped off the snow stains on the sword, and then put it one by one into the scabbard made of monster animal skin.
Even each scabbard is different. They are all monster skins brought back by Li Xiuyuan from another world. The master and apprentice spent a whole winter making them.
Looking at the spiritual swords in front of him, Li Xiuyuan sighed softly: "I have paid off the debts one by one. In the days to come, I will only do it for myself."
Ouyang Dongli thought for a while, looked at him and asked, "What if the war in southern Xinjiang really breaks out again? Can you stay out of it?"
Li Xiuyuan thought for a while and said calmly: "By the time Watson comes down the mountain, he should be in the middle stage of distraction."
"No matter how bad things are, Senior Brother Minghui is sitting in Qingliang Temple. If the fire is lit at the door of the house, even the Buddhist monks will naturally subjugate the demons and protect the Tao."
He couldn't control others. The sects in Phoenix Mountain had nothing to do with the dynasty, and those in Qingcheng had already drawn a clear line. In this battle, he would let Watson and several younger brothers and sisters follow Nalan Yu on the battlefield.
Nanyun City is now a large formation, and he believes that with the ability of Feixian Island in the South China Sea, it cannot be broken... Not to mention, Nalan Yu will use his old tricks again and dig hundreds of large pits outside Nanyun City.
The strength of the Five Regions Dynasty is no longer comparable to that of the past.
Thinking of this, Li Xiuyuan took out the sword box that Ouyang Dongli gave him back then, took out the Shura Sword, and then smiled.
"This bow and arrow was a gift from the master back then. Later I recast it with the dragon's fire and replaced it with the dragon's sinew...the three golden arrows are still there."
"This is the explosive arrow that the master made in Tianshan. This is the talisman arrow that I forged with my own hands. This is..."
Ouyang Dongli was startled, looked at him and asked, "You don't want this. Isn't it good for you to use this arrow for self-defense?"
Shaking his head, Li Xiuyuan said quietly: "I don't need it anymore. I have two swords. After the master leaves, I will make a sword box."
Ouyang Dongli looked at him and sighed, and replied quietly: "I didn't expect that this bow and arrow went around the world and came back to me."
"My wife will be accompanied by a spiritual sword, and my master will be protected by a dragon bow, so I will feel at ease after I leave."
Li Xiuyuan sighed softly, pointed to the Tianshan Mountains outside the wooden house and said, "In a few days, as soon as the spring breeze passes, the glacier will melt."
"I think if the flowers don't bloom, the children will come up the mountain."
Ouyang Dongli stretched his waist and said with a smile: "According to their cultivation level, it's time to use these spiritual swords."
Li Xiuyuan said quietly: "I hope they can all be familiar with their spiritual swords before the battle."
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This spring is the most beautiful spring in Tianshan Xinghua Valley.
Tang Chao and Xiao Ju also came to the Tianshan Mountains. Seeing the apricot blossoms blooming on both sides of the mountain stream, not only the couple, but also Hua Luoyu and a group of children were deeply shocked.
Hua Luo Yu did not expect that the apricot tree planted by Li Xiuyuan last year would already be in full bloom this spring.
The entire valley is filled with a faint cold fragrance. Even though it is early spring, the wind in Tianshan Mountain still seems cold. Combined with the fragrance of flowers, the entire Apricot Blossom Valley is full of life.
Ouyang Dongli gave away the spirit swords of a group of children one by one, and watched as the children shed their blood to recognize their owners, and the spirit swords merged with their owners.
Even Hua Luoyu was stunned and speechless while holding her own Xiaoyu Sword.
She was different from Watson and the others. After taking possession of the spirit sword, she activated two restrictions, which scared Ouyang Dongli and quickly stopped her.
After explaining Li Xiuyuan's painstaking efforts in detail, she finally understood this guy's hard work.
After Hu Ge shed his blood and recognized the Qingfeng Sword, he looked at Li Xiuyuan who was lying on a chair and sunbathing in silence. As a blacksmith, he understood how much effort it takes to forge a spiritual sword.
Not to mention that there are almost everyone in front of you.
Watson held the heavy Demon-Conquering Sword in his hand and roared to the sky, which frightened the little black monsters in the sky to scream together and spread their wings to fly away.
The last person to hold the sword was still Yelu Mingzhu, who had the lowest cultivation level in the eyes of everyone. She touched the sword that her master had prepared for her and recited it. The girl quietly followed Ouyang Dongli's request and shed her blood to recognize the master.
Then with a wave of his hand, a sword energy slashed out, frightening Ouyang Dongli, and even more frightened Watson and others.
Because Ouyang Dongli told them that Yelu Mingzhu's sword was the heaviest, weighing seventy-seven kilograms.
Even Watson seemed to be struggling to use it. You must know that he is already at the sixth level of the Formless Dharmakaya.
But Guisheng and Wang Ruyi couldn't move at all. Yelu Mingzhu looked at everyone and smiled, and put away the spiritual sword with a flick of his hand.
She ran to Li Xiuyuan, fed a piece of apricot blossom cake into his mouth, and said with a smile: "Aunt Hong said apricot blossom cake is Master's favorite food."
Li Xiuyuan sighed, looked at Xiaoju and Hua Luoyu in front of him and said with a smile: "I wonder if the apricot blossoms all over the mountains and plains are enough for you to make a few pastries?"
"What a beautiful thought!"
Hua Luoyu smiled and said softly: "You can use the apricot flowers from Tianshan Mountain to brew a vat of spiritual wine that is unique in the world."
Li Xiuyuan shook his head: "In the future, this year I just want to lie here and see all the flowers on this mountain."
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