The raging fire is burning the meteorite iron. From the outside, it does not seem to be heating up at all, but if anyone dares to put their hands on it at this time, they will know what a teppanyaki is.
Gu Changsheng held a small fan and fanned the wind. In front of him was the meteorite iron. There were several charms attached to the meteorite iron, because Gu Changsheng realized that the heat of the meteorite iron alone was not enough.
After burning like this for half an hour, Gu Changsheng said: The auspicious time has come, put out the fire!
After that, buckets of water were poured on the hot stones, making a sizzling sound.
Seeing the wisps of mist floating up, the disciples of Wanjian Sect began to talk around Meteor Star Iron, but most of them were secretly laughing and scorning Gu Changsheng.
"This is both water and fire, what use can it have?"
"Speaking of using fire, even our senior brother's Blazing Sun Sword Technique didn't leave a single trace on it. What traces can he leave by burning it?"
Gu Changsheng ignored this group of people. The more they talked, the more painful his face would be when he took the meteorite iron away.
As the white mist rose, more water was poured on the surface of the meteorite iron, and suddenly a subtle popping sound came from it.
What followed was more crackling sounds, and the entire meteorite crackled like fireworks inside.
"Oh, what's going on! This meteorite iron that has been motionless for thousands of years is actually moving now!"
"This is impossible! That person must have used some evil trick!"
"Look, there's a crack in its surface!"
Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them. Their heaviest foundation stone, meteorite iron, had not left too many traces below for thousands of years.
However, in just half an hour, without even moving his fingers, a crack appeared in the meteorite iron!
Gu Changsheng nodded with satisfaction, took out the Kyushu Sword, and struck the stone with the blade, making a clanging sound.
"As expected of meteorite iron, it is strong and compact. If it had been any other stone, it would have turned into small gravels by now."
Gu Changsheng looked at the crack and waved it hard. The meteorite that had not been cut off for a hundred years was cut off by Gu Changsheng so easily!
In full view of everyone, Gu Changsheng held an arm-sized piece of meteorite iron, his face full of pride and arrogance, and even raised the thing over his head and turned it around, his expression seemed to say:
Keep talking, keep talking!
"I'm just here to thank you all for your generosity. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. Please stay here without seeing me off!"
After that, Gu Changsheng walked out of the mountain gate in a swagger, leaving only the confused Wanjian Sect disciples behind.
Someone touched the meteorite iron with their hands. At this time, its temperature had dropped, and then hitting it with a sword was the same as usual.
Elder Discipline touched the surface of the meteorite iron, which was as deep as the starry sky, thought for a long time and said:
"Set fire!"
After swaggering out of Wanjian Sect, Gu Changsheng ran straight to another destination - Xuanzhen Pavilion.
It's just that this Xuanzhen Pavilion is not as reasonable as Wanjian Sect.
As soon as Gu Changsheng arrived at the foot of the mountain, he was immediately surrounded by a group of disciples. The leader held a long sword and stopped at the mountain gate and said to Gu Changsheng:
"This is the place where my Xuanzhen Pavilion cleans up my body! Anyone who goes further without permission will be shot!"
Gu Changsheng sighed: "I don't even ask what they are here for, I just beat them and kill them! What if I am here to deliver treasures to your sect master?"
When the disciples heard this, they were stunned for a moment and said doubtfully:
"A gift? What kind of treasure?"
"Oh, you can enter again now? Why are you so petty? No wonder you are looked down upon by the Yin Yang Sect all day long!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in Xuanzhen Pavilion was angered on the spot, saying that they could do anything, but they could not mention Yin Yang Sect.
"Are you looking for death? You dare to say that we are not as good as those hermaphrodites!"
In an instant, the situation in the entire mountain gate suddenly changed. Hundreds of people rushed out from the sect and surrounded Gu Changsheng.
Gu Changsheng sneered and stared at everyone: "Why, you still want to start a group fight?"
After saying that, Gu Changsheng drew out the Kyushu Sword, and the overwhelming killing intent rolled out, shocking everyone around him.
"I didn't expect that this kid, who is only in the early stage of foundation building, has already understood the meaning of the sword. This kid's future is limitless."
"Third Elder, why are you still praising him?"
"Humph, it's a pity that he is young and frivolous, so let me suppress him!" The third elder changed the subject, his eyes full of sternness.
Gu Changsheng saw a man floating down the cliff, looking like he was floating in the air, and his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, not because he felt his level, but because he actually wore a pair of red underwear under his white clothes.
"Wow, brother, you have such good taste in clothes!"
When the third elder heard this, his face immediately turned red, and he quickly reached out to hold his robe. But when he reached out, Gu Changsheng saw again. The third elder of Xuanzhen Pavilion was not only wearing red underwear, but also had a red hand. Hand Strap.
"Hmph, what do you know? God's way is its own definition. This year I have had a bad year, so do you understand if I wear red to ward off disasters?" said the third elder with a red face.
When Gu Changsheng heard this, he understood: "Don't you just wear red for the whole year of your life? I told you that you are so talkative and have two drooping eyebrows. I really think you are an old god! I think you are an old gangster. Cai! Laobang Cai, I don’t want to fight with you, so as not to hurt our harmony, please lend me two kilograms of black Xuanshui from your Xuanzhen Pavilion.”
"Shu Zi! How dare you be so presumptuous!" The third elder was so angry that he pulled out a long sword with a red tassel from his waist.
"Based on your attitude, you still want to ask for my sect's black black water. It's just wishful thinking!"
After that, the third elder waved his long sword, and the sword energy spread across the sky, and all the pressure that belonged to the foundation building was fully unleashed.
When the disciples saw such majestic sword energy, they were heartened: "I didn't expect that the third elder would also approach the peak of Foundation Establishment Dzogchen!"
"Yes, yes, this sword is like a rainbow. Except for the sect leader, the first elder, and the fourth elder, no one else can follow it!"
"It seems that our sect's ranking among the four major sects is going to rise another place."
Gu Changsheng looked at the scene filled with sword energy and the praise of the frowning old man from the people around him. He couldn't help but shake his head and said:
"Why do you old gangsters all have the same virtues? You all like to pretend in front of your juniors, right? Can you be a little innovative?"
Let's talk, Gu Changsheng exerted force with his feet, twisted his body, and slashed with his sword, almost hitting the third elder who had no sense of danger.
The third elder pushed his hand and made a Taoist handprint, turning it into a barrier.
Although the barrier condensed by Taoist hand seals was very fragile and could not withstand Gu Changsheng's blow, it still gave the third elder a chance to break free.
"What a speed!"
The third elder secretly screamed that something was wrong. He didn't see Gu Changsheng's movement trajectory and intention clearly just now. He only saw a dark shadow rushing in front of him. His eyes were in a trance for a while, and then he saw a bright knife leaving his neck. Getting closer.
If he hadn't resorted to the life-saving hand seals in desperation, he would probably have a scar as big as a bowl on his head!
"Boy! Don't be so proud! Look at the flying sword!"
The third elder snorted coldly, and threw the sword in his hand at Gu Changsheng like a dart.
Gu Changsheng sneered and knocked the knife away.
The third elder didn't even look at the flying sword. He made a hand with his fingers, and the flying sword suddenly hovered like his arm, and then shot straight towards Gu Changsheng again.
"Oh, the art of sword control!"
Gu Changsheng raised his eyebrows slightly and slashed down with his sword, directly cutting off the flying sword!
