After explaining the situation, Ling Feiye took out the long sword directly, making the sword more complete in front of the three people. From top to bottom, the aura emanating from the sword became more and more fierce, gradually making people feel unable to look directly.
"Senior, I heard from the elders in the clan that any weapon with gold scales can no longer be called an ordinary weapon. Could it be that this sword is of a higher grade?" The more he looked at it, the more extraordinary the sword in front of him became, so Ni Youbin asked directly. .
"Indeed," Ling Feiye nodded without comment and continued with a serious face: "Although the gold scale content in the Wuchen Sword is small, it is enough to raise the grade of this sword to a higher level. Ordinary weapons will naturally No match for this sword."
"Master, since this sword is so valuable, why don't you pass it on to Ziyu?" Lu Yunyou immediately realized that Qianjin Scale Feather was a weapon specially used to deal with high-level martial arts cultivators, and gold scales were needed to make Qianjin Scale Feather. At the same time, he had a question in his mind.
"I did think about passing this sword to Ziyu before, but after meeting you, that idea changed. Although Ziyu's qualifications are good, they can't compare with you after all. Besides, Ziyu is As a woman, after all considerations, I still think it is more appropriate to give this sword to you. I just hope that you will not let this sword get dusty in the future and damage the name of this sword," Ling Feiye said as he handed the sword to you. There was no reluctance in Lu Yunyou's eyes, only a distant expectation.
"Disciple understands," he held the sword in his hand with a cautious expression. As a cool feeling passed through the hilt into his palm, Lu Yunyou directly felt the specialness of the Wuchen Sword. As he continued to look at the sword body, a sound The stream of light followed his gaze and flashed across the sword. The more he looked at it, the more he was moved.
"Senior, don't worry. After giving this sword to Brother Lu, I believe that Brother Lu will not let the treasure become dusty and bring shame to your Ling family." Ni Youbin was watching very excitedly. If he could get this sword, he would definitely do it. He was extremely happy, but he knew very well that this sword would play a greater role in Lu Yunyou's hands.
"Senior, I wonder if you have any gifts for me?" Fang Qing, who was watching from the side, was also excited. Thinking that Ling Feiye might have other treasures hidden, Fang Qing quickly asked shamelessly.
"Boy, do you think anyone can own a treasure? If I give this sword to you, it will only cause you to be killed." Ling Feiye's expression softened, he turned around and smiled at Fang Qing, but that smile It contains too many meanings.
"Then senior gave this sword to Brother Lu. Aren't you afraid of causing Brother Lu a fatal disaster?" Fang Qing wanted to ask for a clear answer now.
"Yes, but he has a better chance of surviving than you." Faced with Fang Qing's inquiry, Ling Feiye did not deny it, so he told Lu Yunyou: "No matter what you do in the future, you must be more careful. "
"Disciple understands," Ling Feiye's eyes made Lu Yunyou understand that the Wuchen Sword was not something ordinary people could possess. From now on, it was more important for him to save his life before becoming famous.
"Okay, I will say the last thing." As if he was suddenly tired, Ling Feiye looked directly at Lu Yunyou and said: "The road to martial arts is long and endless. Maybe you are already at the pinnacle of humanity, but you have just started on the immortal path. No matter what you do in the future, No matter how much progress you make, you can’t be complacent.”
"Disciple, remember the master's teachings." When he was practicing with Ling Feiye in the forbidden area earlier, Lu Yunyou had already heard Ling Feiye say that the difference between the immortal way and the human way was just like the eight desolate steps are divided into upper realm and lower realm. The hierarchy is the watershed in martial arts.
Now they can barely be called masters, but they have just started on the road to pursuing the path of immortality, and there is still a long way to go. He knows that Ling Feiye is urging him to practice diligently.
"Well, if you have a chance someday, come back to visit me." As soon as he turned around, Ling Feiye had no intention of continuing.
"Master, take care."
"Senior, take care."
A sense of farewell filled the air. Lu Yunyou and the others said goodbye to Ling Feiye and left. Only when they arrived outside Ling Feiye's residence did Ni Youbin ask, "Should we go back and pack our things?"
"We still have one afternoon, why don't we go to the city with Sister Ling Zixin? Otherwise, we may not have the chance to come out again after we return to the camp." When he turned around and saw that Ling Ziyu had not followed, Fang Qing made a suggestion directly .
"Okay," nodded, Lu Yunyou looked at the bare sword in his hand and said directly: "I just want to go out and scabbard this sword."
"Okay, I'll call them now," Fang Qing hit it off and turned directly to the two sisters' residence.
"Brother Lu," not long after, Fang Qing came back with the two girls. As soon as he saw Lu Yunyou, Ling Ziqing greeted him from a distance. After Ling Feiye continued to be the head of the family, the two girls no longer avoided meeting the three of them. Besides, The three of them were about to leave the Ling Mansion, and the two women came specially to see them off.
"Let's go," Fang Qing urged directly when the two sides met.
"Brother Lu, are you really leaving tomorrow?" After waiting for a long time without seeing Lu Yunyou speak, Ling Ziqing had no choice but to ask a question.
"Indeed, the army was too anxious," Lu Yunyou nodded, recalling the situation in the Ling family during this period with emotion.
"Then when will you come back?" Ling Ziqing's eyes flickered and asked a question that concerned her.
"I'm not sure. Maybe I can come back after driving Yi Jun away, maybe I will never come back." Considering the cruelty of war, Lu Yunyou couldn't give Ling Ziqing an accurate answer.
"Well, you must come back to see us when you have the chance in the future," a trace of reluctance flashed in her eyes. Ling Ziqing really wanted Lu Yunyou to stay at the Ling family for a while, but she knew very well that it was impossible.
"Definitely," nodded, Lu Yunyou kept thinking that he still had many things to learn from his master, and he really wanted to come back as soon as possible.
They talked while walking, and after a while, several people left Ling Mansion and came to the street. After entering the market, they saw a lively scene in front of them. The vendors on both sides of the road shouted loudly and sold various things. Passers-by walked around and looked around. The atmosphere was very lively. Smelling the aroma of various pastries and feeling the lively atmosphere on the street, Lu Yunyou felt more and more relaxed.
"Look, there is a stall selling dolls over there. Let's go and have a look." Pointing to a small stall in front of him, Ling Ziqing's eyes flashed and he looked very interested.
"Doll?" Fang Qing muttered and immediately looked towards where Ling Ziqing was pointing.
"It's just pottery figurines. The names here are different from those here," was Ni Youbin who replied.
"I see, I didn't expect you to understand this," Fang Qing was surprised.
"You think others are as ignorant as you," Ni Youbin didn't want to say anything more to Fang Qing, so he followed Ling Ziqing who was walking in front of him.
At the same time, Lu Yunyou had already seen that the so-called doll was a human-shaped pottery figurine, less than two fingers long. Each pottery figurine was fat from the head down. Only the facial features looked normal and the shape was very interesting. .
At first, he didn't understand why Ling Ziqing liked this kind of doll. It wasn't until he heard the seller explain that he could make several dolls for several people based on their images on the spot that Lu Yunyou became interested.
"We want five," Ling Ziqing said directly to the stall owner without asking what Lu Yunyou and the other three people thought, "One for each person."
"Okay," after agreeing readily, the stall owner quickly moved into action, holding a curved knife and carving left and right on the round stone pillar, carving out Ling Ziqing's appearance bit by bit. After the facial features and some features on the body were carved out, the stall owner specially applied some paint on some locations to make the pottery figurines look more lifelike.
The stall owner's movements are very fast, sometimes so fast that people can't keep up with his movements. I don't know how many years of experience this stall owner has in making pottery figurines, but his technique can clearly be described as "perfect".
When Ling Ziqing's pottery figurines were finished, several people looked at them one after another. Seeing that the little gadget really reflected some of Ling Ziqing's temperament, they couldn't help but admire the stall owner's superb skills.
The next person to be portrayed is Ling Zixin. The stall owner's movements are still very fluent, without any unnecessary movements. Even if there are occasional flaws, as long as he makes a slight change, everything will become perfect again.
The painted pottery figurines had to wait for a while before they could be picked up by hand, so now Lu Yunyou and Fang Qing were looking at Ling Ziqing's pottery figurines on the shelves and observing the stall owner's movements. Not even bored.
After a while, it was Lu Yunyou's turn. Because Lu Yunyou had white hair, the shop owner couldn't help but look sluggish. Since there was no white paint, he didn't think about coloring the dolls, which was different from the dolls depicting Fang Qing and Ni Youbin. , after carefully observing Lu Yunyou's expression, the stall owner started carving.
