Ling Yuyao said "Oh", "No wonder these stones are all colorful to me? It turns out they are all five-element meteorites from the sky."
She explained to Lu Zhan: "The stars in the sky also have five elements of attributes. After some stars are blown into pieces, their core fragments will show the color of the attributes. The color of the fire element meteorite is red, and the water element star is blue.
Color, the element of earth is yellow, the element of wood is green, and the element of gold is gold. It is said that
Pure meteorites are still the best material for tempering spiritual soldiers." She pointed to the meteorites on the ground and said: "Look at the meteorites here, the colors are very bright, which means that they are very pure in color. In 'Yunhaiyinzhou'
"Five Elements Meteorites are very rare things in Tianshi, but I didn't expect them to be everywhere here."
Lu Zhan asked the sword slave: "Excuse me, uncle, where is this place?"
The sword slave looked at him and Ling Yuyao in surprise, "You are here? Don't you know where this place is?"
Lu Zhan smiled bitterly and said, "You may not believe it even if I tell you, we came here through a space tunnel."
The sword slave didn't seem surprised by this answer, but shrugged his shoulders and said: "Why don't you believe it? I have also walked through the space tunnel and know the function of that thing. Our place is called 'Luo Xingzhou'
, as the name suggests, it is a cloud continent covered with falling stars.”
Ling Yuyao closed her eyes and thought for a while, shook her head and said: "I have never heard of such a Yunzhou. Uncle, can you explain it clearly? Where is this 'Luo Xingzhou' located?"
The sword slave's eyes flashed strangely, and he shook his head and said: "I don't know. Because I have always lived here and have never walked outside."
"So are there any towns nearby?" Lu Zhan asked.
The sword slave thought for a moment and said, "It seems like there should be one, right? It should be at the other end of the sky." He pointed his finger towards the south, then suddenly turned to the north and pointed again. After a while, he said again, "No, it should be at the other end of the sky."
That direction." His finger pointed east.
Lu Zhan and Ling Yuyao looked at each other, thinking: This person looks so weird!
In the end, the sword slave himself was so confused that he had no choice but to sigh and say: "I'm sorry, you two, I'm a person who never leaves or enters, so I've long lost my sense of direction."
As he spoke, he pointed to a corner of the northern corner of the valley and said, "But my family lives there. If you don't mind, you can come to my house and have a drink." After saying that, he saw him push out his stomach.
A circle of cyan brilliance flashed out from his stomach, and the cyan brilliance rolled up the two gold-yuan meteorites with dark golden luster on the ground, and then put the two meteorites into his stomach.
After the sword slave collected the two meteorites, he strode toward the north of the valley.
Lu Zhan and Ling Yuyao followed the Sword Slave side by side. Ling Yuyao whispered to Lu Zhan: "This man's cultivation has reached the peak of the Jinghua level. We must be careful. His behavior is weird."
"He actually has the level of elite transformation?" Lu Zhan couldn't help but take a closer look at the sword slave walking in front. This man looked a little confused, not at all what the ancestor of the elite transformation level should be.
Some have a domineering demeanor. Perhaps such people are another branch of the cave cultivators - the hermit cultivators!
The sword slave led the two of them to the north of the valley, where they saw a simple thatched hut. The supports of the thatched hut were built hastily with logs. The whole hut looked shaky. And in that room
The equipment was even more rudimentary, including pottery, wooden bowls, gourds, spoons, wooden tables, wooden benches, and wooden bed boards. The workmanship was very rough, and in some places the bark was not even planed off.
All the daily necessities seemed to be homemade by this person, which made Ling Yuyao, who was accustomed to living a luxurious life, quite uncomfortable. She stood outside the door with her shoulders tightly wrapped, refusing to go in.
Fortunately, the sword slave didn't mind. He moved a low table to the flat ground outside the house, then took out two spoons of water, a pot of rice wine, and some dried meat and game. He sat down on the ground beside the low table and said to the two of them:
"Please sit down, I haven't seen anyone outside for many years. You two can talk to me."
The two sat down at the rough table. Lu Zhan didn't pay much attention to the details of life, so he and Jian Nu each poured a gourd spoon of rice wine and started drinking together. Ling Yuyao looked at the rough homemade food.
No appetite, just
Out of politeness, I had to pinch a piece of meat that looked relatively clean with my fingers and put it in my mouth to chew. I felt that the taste was a bit tangy, so I said casually: "Well, the taste seems to be a bit bland. Uncle should make this more often."
It tastes better with a little salt."
The sword slave said in a low voice: "Where can I get salt from the mountains and wild areas? As long as it can fill my stomach, it doesn't matter whether it tastes good or not."
"Don't you have any salt here?" Ling Yuyao frowned and muttered in a low voice: "But the meat is a bit salty."
Seeing Ling Yuyao pretending to be a lady, the sword slave couldn't help but feel a little angry, so he said casually: "You think it's a little salty because the urine I pee is a little salty, so when you marinate this meat,
So I just threw the meat in the urine and soaked it for three days and three nights..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw Ling Yuyao running to the side with a pale face, picking at her throat and vomiting wildly. The sword slave made a face at Ling Yuyao, turned to Lu Zhan and said: "You have such a woman.
Keeping company is not much fun in this life."
Lu Zhan thought this sword slave was very interesting, so he asked with a smile: "Uncle, aren't you lonely living here alone?"
The sword slave's expression became serious and he said: "I have a wife, how can you say that I live alone? It's a joke."
"Uncle has a wife?" Lu Zhan turned around and looked left and right, and said, "Didn't you see auntie here?"
"My wife doesn't bother living in that shabby thatched hut," Sword Slave patted his belly, "She lives here with me."
Lu Zhan suddenly said: "Oh, it turns out that my aunt lives in your cave. I'm so in love with you. I'll never leave you wherever I go."
As soon as the sword slave talked about his wife, he suddenly changed into a very happy person. He put his face close to Lu Zhan and said: "I asked my wife to come out and let you meet her. If you like her, I can let you play with her. I guarantee that you will have fun with her."
I wonder what you think of this feeling of ecstasy, little friend?"
Lu Zhan didn't expect that he would suddenly say such abrupt words. His face suddenly turned red and he said, "This... is not good. I'm afraid she will be angry."
"She won't be angry. It's too late for her to be happy when someone is playing with her." The sword slave stood up in a dance, and it seemed that he was really ready to call his wife out.
Ling Yuyao was vomiting on the side until her face turned blue and she almost vomited out her intestines. She was so ashamed and angry, and she was secretly annoyed that you wanted me to eat your urine, but you also wanted to let your wife come out to steal a man. Where could I be?
I have offended you, and you want to use this method to humiliate me.
But I saw the sword slave bowing, making a respectful gesture with both hands, holding his voice and shouting: "Madam, please come!"
Lu Zhan and Ling Yuyao stared at the sword slave's belly with wide eyes, thinking that if an extremely ugly old woman came out to pester them, they would be unlucky during this trip.
However, after waiting for a while, no extremely ugly old woman appeared. Instead, an extremely ugly blunt sword suddenly appeared in the sword slave's hand. However, he saw that the sword was broken, worn out, and had no luster.
The body was covered with iron-red rust spots that looked like rust, and the sword blade had a crack on the left and right, making it look like a piece of scrap metal.
This broken sword had neither luster nor sharpness. It looked like just a piece of scrap metal. However, the sword slave actually held it in his arms, caressed and kissed it with a face full of intoxication. He really regarded it as a piece of scrap metal.
Just like being a wife.
Lu Zhan and Ling Yuyao looked at each other dumbfounded, and at the same time they suddenly understood: This person who calls himself a sword slave turns out to be crazy about this sword!
But the sword slave was holding the rusty sword and was intoxicated with his eyes closed for a while. Then he suddenly opened his eyes and angrily scolded Lu Zhan and Ling Yuyao who were standing there looking at him: "Why are you still standing here? Why don't you give up now?"
I run away!"
"What?" Lu and Ling were confused. They couldn't figure out where they had offended him, which made him suddenly change his face. They didn't expect that this sword slave could turn against him more casually than turning over a book.
"Run!" Seeing that they were still stunned, the sword slave roared loudly with bloodshot eyes: "It's too late if you don't run. Run... the further away the better... ah... my head
It hurts!" His face suddenly distorted, he held his head with bared teeth, and murmured to himself: "No, no, don't come out now, they are all good people, I don't want to hurt them...
No--"
He suddenly knelt on the ground and slapped his head hard with his palms. His body twitched violently as if it was being burned by electricity, and his two bloodshot eyes turned white.
Lu Zhan and Ling Yuyao thought that the sword slave was sick, and they ran up to the left and the right to help the sword slave. Unexpectedly, as soon as their hands touched the sword slave's body, they felt a huge force pop out of him.
Immediately, the two bodies were knocked upside down and flew several feet away before landing.
The two of them stood firm and looked at the sword slave in shock, only to see that the long green clothes on the sword slave suddenly floated up automatically without any wind. The expression on his face had changed from the pain he had just fallen into to anger.
Two blood-red rays of light shot out from his eyes and glared at them fiercely, and a low roar like a lion came out of his mouth: "My sword is my life, my soul is the soul of the sword, in the whole world, I am the only sword master, you."
Wait until they all die for me——"
Following this roar, the blunt sword in his right hand flashed green brilliance like a beating heart, and the rusty sword slowly twisted like a snake.
Lu Zhan and Ling Yuyao stood side by side and watched nervously as the sword slave's expression turned from pain to anger. They couldn't understand how a scholar who was so kind just now suddenly turned into a vicious man in the blink of an eye.
At this time, the sword slave screamed angrily: "I will kill! Kill! Kill!"
He jumped up and flew towards the two of them like a wind and cloud. His men were still flying over, and the blunt sword in his hand was already slashing at the two of them.