He was so forthright in his behavior, so Qingyang didn't need to say much.
Seeing this, Fu Ya took two steps forward. Looking at this situation, he knew that the two of them had private matters to discuss. Zhao Chun immediately held up his hands and said, "Since the master is hosting a banquet, I have to prepare a lot before I dare to go to the meeting, so I won't do it for now." I’m bothering you two.”
Seeing that she was interested, Fu Ya's smile grew stronger and he raised his hand to call the beautiful woman just now: "Don't be too nervous. You and Brother Qingyang know each other. I, Ming Lei Cave, will not treat you badly, Xiu'er, I’ll take the guest down to settle him, and just stay with Brother Qingyang’s beloved disciple.”
It seems that he recognized her as a disciple of Master Qingyang, Zhao Shun thought to himself, bowed and followed the beautiful woman named Xiu'er out of the palace.
After turning the door, a long corridor followed, with black wooden carvings hanging on both sides. Zhao Chun's spiritual consciousness swept over it and he felt a slight thunderous aura on it.
Lightning strikes wood?
In the world of cultivation, all spiritual trees that are transformed by lightning are called this name, but they have various qualities depending on the type of thunder and the grade of the spiritual wood itself.
The lightning struck wood in front of Zhao Chun is dark in color, with a faint enamel luster on the surface, and Ming Lei Daze was transformed by the thunder tribulation of Venerable Lei Yin. The lightning struck wood is at least a mysterious grade spiritual material. The more precious lightning-strike wood core is probably going to be included in the earthly hierarchy!
Regardless of the quality of the lightning strike wood, its function is generally the same. It is an orthodox evil-repelling talisman that can drive away evil spirits and evil spirits.
Looking from a distance, in the secluded corridor, there are lightning-strike wood carvings hanging on the left and right every ten feet. It is really a generous act!
Zhao Chun's heart was slightly moved when he saw this. As a spiritual material, lightning strike wood can naturally be refined into a magical weapon. Use it as the main material to make wooden thorns and wooden nails, and add it as an auxiliary material to the magical weapon to make the magical weapon. The power is greatly increased when dealing with evil cultivators.
If you have the chance, you can enter Ming Lei Daze to get some.
In addition, if lightning-struck wood can be produced here, Shen Qingkou can also be told that the benefits will be huge, and her heart will definitely be moved.
While walking with Xiu'er, Zhao Chun had already made many considerations.
After walking for a long time, the corridor came to an end, and a quiet courtyard appeared in front of me. There were many tobacco willows planted, but fortunately there was no scene of flying catkins.
"The guests are satisfied with this place."
Zhao Shun didn't make any choices and nodded to her immediately.
Xiu'er breathed a sigh of relief: "Then please ask the guests to stay there. If there is anything important, just ring the bronze bell in the courtyard and the slave family will come."
After saying that, she bowed and left gracefully.
When walking into the courtyard, you can see the wall-mounted wisteria covering the high wall. An ancient well is located on the left side of the house door. There is a bronze bell the size of an adult man's head on the well. Zhao Xun nodded slightly. This should be the one in the sleeve. .
Along the way, it is not difficult to know that although the banquet has not yet arrived, many guests have already arrived. Since both Fuya and Qingyang have disciples present, the guests will probably bring their disciples with them, and they will definitely bring them to the banquet. The prize is used to stimulate everyone to fight for entertainment, and once the monk activates his strength, it is easier to distinguish between good and evil. As long as it is not covered by superior means like Qiu Silhouette, Zhao Shun is confident that he can distinguish it!
As for these days, there is no need to stay in the courtyard blindly. You can explore outside or enter the thundering swamp. It does not deviate from your inner plan.
He settled in the courtyard, and after practicing for two-quarters of an hour, he heard a woman's silver bell laughter coming from nearby, and she was very happy.
Zhao Chun's heart moved, and he immediately opened the door and walked around the wisteria. He could see a pavilion among the smoke and willows.
There was a man and a woman among them. The man was tall and tall, with a very handsome face. When he stood with a sword in hand, he had the unique edge of a swordsman, but his eyebrows were not spread out, and he had a somewhat indivisible look of sadness. This man was Zhao Chun. I recognized that it was Zheng Shaoyou who I had met once in Tianjiantai.
Master Qingyang had already told her that she was here with her disciples. Now that she saw Zheng Shaoyou, Zhao Chun was not surprised.
But the woman in front of him was not his sister Zheng Shaoyi, but a very strange person.
The woman was beautiful, with willow eyebrows and almond-shaped eyes, a beautiful nose and red lips, and she wore a skirt and combed her temples. She was hiding her face and smiling softly. It was not difficult to know that the bursts of laughter just now came from her mouth.
"I have long heard that Fellow Daoist Zheng is extraordinary in his grace, and he still defeated sixteen swordsmen in the sword platform that day. It's a pity that there is no scene of water shining in Dingxian City from the Xuanjian Sect. Otherwise, little sister, I wouldn't be able to observe Taoism today. She has learned the art of swordsmanship." The most beautiful thing about her face and facial features is undoubtedly her eyes, which are like springs filling the world. Her eyelashes are like crow feathers, and her eyes are like morning stars. When you look at them, you can see her sincere heart, and it doesn't look like she is being fake.
However, Zheng Shaoyou was extremely shocked and quickly waved his hands and said: "Don't dare, don't dare, the sixteen swordsmen are all juniors and have not yet realized the meaning of the sword, how can they use force to suppress a word, and there are also Sword Master and Jijian Zhenren in the Tianjian Platform. The one before me and the one below just showed off a little bit of majesty with the help of a bit of sword intent."
The more embarrassed he became, the more teasing the woman's face became. Her words were so arousing that Zheng Shaoyou's face was filled with blood. Only then did he see him sheathing his sword and asked hurriedly:
"According to what fellow Taoist said before, my sister has now entered the third level of recuperation. In this year, I have only seen her once when she took over from the Master. I don't know when my sister will be fully recovered and can be restored to my health. Meet her.”
The woman's smile faltered, and she used the usual excuses before: "Sister, I have been very worried about my sister Shaoyi for the past six months. Even I rarely see her. I think she only wants to help." Sister Shaoyi has put all her efforts into getting rid of her inner demons, Zheng Daoyou, you really don’t have to worry, all her skills and secrets were taught by the master himself, and she is now in the third level of recuperation, so we will meet soon."
But today Zheng Shaoyou was unmoved and kept asking questions, seemingly annoyed.
Seeing that there was no way to deal with it, the woman had no choice but to darken her eyes and open her lips and said: "Then I will ask my sister on behalf of my fellow Taoist, but I can't tell when we can meet. You still have to wait patiently." .”
After saying this, Zheng Shaoyou smiled with joy and bowed politely: "Thank you so much, Fellow Daoist Xiao!"
She had no interest in this, so she waved her hand and turned away on the grounds of spiritual practice. Zheng Shaoyou did not doubt that he had it and quickly raised his hand to send it away, but was rejected by the woman.
Zhao Chun didn't know who the female cultivator surnamed Xiao was, but when he saw her walking straight towards his direction, he knew that he had the magical power of Splitting Soul. If the Guihe cultivator didn't deliberately inquire about her, he would not be able to detect her whereabouts. He just thought that he happened to be there. Standing at the place of entry and exit, there is no way to avoid it.
The other party was shocked when he suddenly saw Zhao Shun's figure. When he regained consciousness, he found that the person in front of him was not in the early stage of the Xuan Dynasty, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
There have been a lot of foreigners in Minglei Cave recently, and the few she spotted while walking were not special. She thought that Zhao Chun was one of them, and she relied on her unique practice of magic to not be unaware of the approach of outsiders, so she never treated Zhao Chun too much. He said, but glanced at him lightly and walked straight past him.
Just this glance made Zhao Chun feel a little dizzy!
