Chapter 53 An ignorant person recognizes the main magic weapon

This evening I was practicing with Uncle Su Qi.

Fang Shu would consume other people's Hunyuan Qi for two hours every night, so she applied to the old man to help people practice for two hours every night. She pretended that she wanted to sleep, otherwise she would be mentally exhausted.

Mr. Su saw that Fang Shu couldn't sleep in bed every day, so he was right. Now with the help of medicinal baths, the damaged tendons are recovering faster and faster.

Fang Shu felt that she had no private time at all, and her selfish motives had not yet been verified.

After practicing, she returned to the dormitory and could finally have a good sleep. The fast pace of life in recent days made Fang Shu feel exhausted both physically and mentally.

It feels so good to stretch out when she wakes up in the morning! She gets up late as a habit, and no one comes to wake her up.

First, I took out the small bag and dripped blood. As expected, the small bag flashed, turned into ~ and then disappeared! What does this mean?

Fang Shu hurriedly meditated. She released her mental energy and looked inwards. It was very good. Now it’s gone? Then she took out the ring. The style was more manly. It dripped blood. After a few drops of blood, there was a flash of light.

, disappeared again...and was swallowed again. This body is really strange!

There was no way to find Fang Shu. I was sure that the small bag and the ring were for storage, so I had to freshen up and dress up. Today I also had to pick out magic weapons and discuss cultivation issues with Master and Mr. Su.

When I came out, I saw no one. It turned out that a few people were impatient and went to the cliff cave to bury the mummy and explore the bottom of the cliff.

"Choose a sword and try it. You are also a swordsman."

By lunch time, Li Luo and Mr. Su came back and brought back some rags. Well, these people are really obedient.

Now, what do you think we will do next?

I now have two conjectures. One is that as the outer disciples said, the world of cultivation is sealed. This situation seems to be overwhelmingly possible, which is good news for us.

Fang Shu chose a black jade ring, and Fang Shu got into trouble with storage.

One of the bracelets was made of pottery. Fang Shu particularly liked it. She felt that it was extraordinary. She identified the bracelet with a drop of blood from her fingertips. As expected, it disappeared out of thin air.

I really picked out about ten more pieces, placed them on my forehead, and sensed the inside. If there was a flowing internal rhyme, or if there were fuzzy words, if I tried to feel the fuzzy words, the words would become clear. Fang Shu spread the paper and polished the ink, and she was able to record them.

I wrote everything that came down, and I didn’t stop until my head ached.

During afternoon tea, Fang Shu took out the results of the whole morning's work and placed them in front of everyone.

But Li Luo was frightened and immediately pulled Fang Shu into the room to check.

Uncle Su Qi was good at using knives and chose a pocket knife. The blade and handle were all dirty, and Fang Shu couldn't wash them off even though she was cleaning them.

"Disciple, I haven't asked you yet, what happened to you when I recognized my master and gave out my hairpin the night before yesterday?"

"why do you say so?"

No one could answer this question for Fang Shu. The mountain where the bandit's village is located is not high or big, and it is unknown. No one would have thought that there would be opportunities here.

Xue Pinggui and Wang Baochuan are fictitious. They are about a filial son who hired someone to write a drama for his mother's birthday. Xue Pinggui's original person is Xue Rengui, and Wang Baochuan's original person is Liu Yinhuan.

You also know that a grain of sand is a world, a flower is a paradise, a tree is a bodhi, and a leaf is a Tathagata. Some people may misinterpret this sentence like this. It seems like ordinary gravel, but maybe there is a world hidden inside."

"Xiao Fang Shu, your analysis and consideration are very thorough. I am determined to stay here to study and study. But the search for immortals cannot be delayed here.

Fang Shu thought about it and let it go. There was no life for the heroine. She had nothing to pretend to be. It was just a ridiculous obsession.

Mr. Su became interested.

I wanted to take revenge on Xue Pinggui, but I was worried about changing the course of history. Now I have no taboos and can rest assured.

The other world I dreamed about is not the same world as ours. There is no Xue Pinggui in the other world, and he is not the king of Xiliang.

Anyone who looks at these things will think that they are children's toys. They will never think of them as weapons.

But I am a real person, and I was stunned for a moment. I reasonably doubted that we were living in a world of scripts.

"Hey, don't mention it. I was interested in a bracelet this morning. It dripped blood and I recognized its owner, and then it disappeared out of thin air."

This matter cannot be solved by us alone, it requires collective efforts. Let’s wait until they get here to see their personal wishes.”

So, Master, you see, studying writing is as important as searching for immortals, do you really plan to stay here?"

Suddenly, a small maple leaf red sword was pulled out. Fang Shu fell in love with it at first sight. It could be used as a hairpin when combing men's hair or women's hair. There were swords of the same color hanging on the hilt.

ear.

Li Moran chose a small boat the size of a walnut.

Mr. Su was still waiting to see Fang Shu's operation. Fang Shu had no choice but to recognize Maple Leaf Red as his master again. Yes, he already had a name.

"Uncle, there are so many things from the world of cultivation scattered here. It's very strange. Could it be that the senior in the cave fought with people here and broke the storage bag? How did the senior in the cave die?"

"Master, don't worry, I'm not injured. I'll take a look inside."

You see, the existence of these magical artifacts proves that our world once had a civilization of cultivation, and we are just abandoned people.

"Forget it, never mind, just do whatever you want. Come on, let's take a pick. I have something to say after that."

We have been cultivating here for a while longer. I have sent a message to my three disciples and they will come in the near future. I have also sent a message to several of my old friends, inviting them to come and meditate.

Several people said yes.

Li Luo felt relieved.

However, I was taboo about my identity and did not dare to use my original name directly, so I made it up as Xue Pinggui and Wang Baochuan. I also made up a happy ending to make my mother happy.

"Master, I don't even know who I am anymore. Am I here?"

It's really either one missing thing or a whole bunch of them. It's not surprising if there are too many.

"My dear disciple, your physique is really strange."

When this was mentioned, Fang Shu felt aggrieved and threw herself into Li Luo's arms.

Li Luo chose a delicate little sword. When she saw the sword, she felt a strong desire in her heart.

After dinner, Fang Shu didn't do anything else. She just picked out the antiques, brought over the ones seized from the bandit leader, and examined them one by one.

"Uncle, Master, I feel that these are all magic weapons. As for the level, I can't tell. You can just rely on your feelings to see which one is destined to you."

Fang Shu sensed it and realized that it was quite extraordinary. This was it.

Mr. Su chose a black stick. There seemed to be a wooden knot on one end of the stick, and the wooden knot was slightly bent.

"Xiao Fang Shu, you have chosen the ring. You try it again and I will take a look."

Oh, that's right. Fang Shu started to pick it up without hesitation. After realizing that it could only be used as an ordinary sword, it was better than an ordinary sword, right? With this thought, she began to search carefully.

"Master, the first priority is to find a way to learn Chinese characters. The second is to find the world of cultivation.

Okay, let's satisfy your curiosity. Fang Shu confessed her identity with blood again, and the ring disappeared in a flash. Fang Shu spread her hands with an innocent expression.

When meditating and looking inside, a small maple-red sword hangs above the Dantian, sucking in the colorful Hunyuan Qi from the Dantian.

"Little Fang Shu, where's yours?"

"You also know that I am sleepwalking in another world. In the history of that world, there was the Tang Dynasty, and the emperor's year was correct, but there was no me.

This was a guy who was crazy about sucking blood. After sucking blood, it split into nine swords. They circled around Fang Shu, and then they all merged into one and disappeared from Fang Shu's Dantian.

Another possibility is that the great power breaks through the void and brings the seeds of the world of cultivation to other worlds. That would be very bad. We will never be able to break through the void and go to other worlds in our lifetime.

"Fortunately, I have you, my good disciple. What would I do without your master?"

"I'm here, I'm here, master, don't worry, I'm always here. You see, it used to be a world of ancient martial arts, but now it's possible to practice cultivation. I'm just here to pioneer, right, master?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Li Luo smiled with tears in her eyes. No one could understand how lucky she was to have Fang Shu here.

Fang Shu is even more grateful for the existence of Li Luo. The two of them, master and disciple, are each other's salvation.

The small plate also squatted in the corner and drew circles, asking for votes!
Chapter completed!