Compared with the previous Zihuang Sword, this palm-sized silver flying sword is better in nature, more spiritual, but also more vicious!
Fortunately, under Li Yu's suppression, he gradually calmed down.
If it hadn't been for Li Yu's careful sacrifice, and his essence, blood and breath had penetrated into the sword body, the sword would still not calm down so easily at this time, and would even continue to struggle to get out of here.
It is said that Lingbao is a kind of existence that truly possesses life and spiritual wisdom. Although the flying sword Li Yu sacrificed is not a Lingbao and has no life, it only has a strong spirituality and instinct, but this
However, the stock instinct drives it to want to get out of here and not want to be restrained and controlled by others.
Holding the Yuan Luo Sword in his hand, the delicate and small flying sword grew longer and larger at will, and soon turned into the size of a normal long sword.
Li Yu could feel that he had a close connection with this Yuan Luo sword. This connection was not only in blood, but also in the soul.
After playing with it for a while, Li Yu shrunk it, and immediately engulfed it with a brush of five-color divine light, and began to slowly refine and nourish it with the divine light of gold and fire.
Like his natal magic weapon, this Yuan Luo Sword also needs to be nourished slowly.
Through the window, Li Yu saw the white fish belly rising in the east, and the sun had faintly appeared in outline.
He sat cross-legged and began to work on his cultivation, regaining the energy and energy he had just lost.
In the following period of time, Li Yu either pondered his sword skills every day, or used the five-color divine light in his body to nourish the two natal magic weapons and the flying sword in his body.
Most of the rest of the time, I spent most of my time playing chess under the big locust tree with the old man Tang I just met. Occasionally, the two of them would go fishing, or go to a teahouse to drink tea, watch a show and listen to some tunes. The little life couldn't be more relaxed.
In Li Yu's view, this old man Tang was very mysterious. Not only was he secretive, but his identity and status were also quite impressive.
Although the old man deliberately concealed himself on weekdays, who was Li Yu? How could the old man's outstanding qualities be hidden from Li Yu?
But what? Li Yu doesn’t want to worry about these things.
When making friends, you should be pure. If you make friends because of the other person's status or age, it would be a bit deliberate.
Anyway, Li Yu doesn't care about the other party's identity. He just has an old friend who plays chess, fishes and listens to music together. The rest is not important to him at all.
On this day, Li Yu went out with Old Man Tang to fish by a river outside the city.
This river is not too big, only a few dozen meters wider than the previous Qingshui River. The river surface is quite calm, and boats pass by from time to time.
Li Yu squinted his eyes and was half lying on a deck chair to bask in the sun. In front of him, there was a bamboo pole stuck in the soil, with a thin rope tied to the other end, hanging down in the water. There was no movement yet.
The old man Tang next to him was staring at the water surface attentively, still holding the fishing rod tightly in his hand, as if he was ready to pull the rod at any time.
Not long after, a reed pole floating on the water suddenly moved, and then moved again. It was obvious that the bait below was bitten by a fish.
Old man Tang took the hooked fish step by step in no hurry, sometimes following the fish and letting it run exhausted, sometimes pulling it to swim back and forth. When the fish's strength was exhausted, he lifted it up and untied it.
After picking up the fishhook, he threw it into a wooden barrel aside.
Looking at Li Yu, his fishing rod also started to move. Compared to Old Man Tang, Li Yu's movements were much more straightforward.
He pulled the lever with one hand and grabbed a stone with the other hand. When he pulled the fish to the water, he also threw the stone in the other hand violently, hitting the fish and knocking it out.
It was knocked unconscious and floated on the water, exposing its snow-white belly.
Then, he was pulled up by Li Yu, hooked up, and thrown into the barrel.
Old Tang looked at it and shook his head: "Hey, you are too rough and unsentimental."
"Fishing is all about a state of mind and a natural charm. How can you have a fishing method like yours?"
"I think this is quite straightforward."
Li Yu smiled and didn't care about what Old Man Tang said.
The two of them were already quite familiar with each other, and they seemed to have known each other for years, so their words were no longer as polite as they were at the beginning.
"This fish is pretty good. When I take it back in the evening, my great-great-granddaughter will make a braised carp dish for you to try."
Old Man Tang glanced at the big carp caught by Li Yu.
"Braised carp? I can't bear this."
Li Yu shook his head repeatedly. Speaking of which, his name had the same sound as carp. The old man said this deliberately, and it was quite narrow-minded.
The time soon reached noon, and the weather today was quite good. The sun was quite bright, and it was not too hot. The breeze was blowing, making it very cool.
Li Yu glanced at Old Man Tang and said, "Old Man Tang, why hasn't your great-grandson come to deliver the meal?"
"I'm young, so I'll be fine if I'm hungry. But you're such a bad old man. If you're hungry, you might not have the strength to walk later."
"You're too rude to speak."
Old Man Tang shook his head, but he was not really angry.
Li Yu waved his hand casually: "We have been friends for many years and are old friends. Why should I be polite to you?"
Old Man Tang pointed at him: "You kid."
"Grandpa, my grandson is here to bring you food."
While the two were chatting, a voice sounded from not far away, and then a young man walked over, followed by two well-dressed followers with a powerful temperament.
This young man has a handsome face, a slender body, and quite long arms. His palms are as white as jade and his skin is as delicate as a woman's.
Li Yu was not surprised. He glanced at his head and said to Old Man Tang: "Old Man Tang, you can do it. You can wander around all day long, and there are people who bring you food. Unlike me, who is alone in my family and doesn't even give me food."
No one has food to eat.”
Old Man Tang not only didn't mind, but actually laughed out loud: "What do you know, kid? I call it taking care of yourself until you are old. When you get a wife, you can learn from me when you are old and have children and grandchildren."
"forget it."
Li Yu shook his head.
Although marrying a wife and having children is the choice of most people, he can be a person who is determined to become an immortal and achieve enlightenment. If you marry a wife and have children now, it will add more fetters and worries to yourself.
Don't worry about it. When you get the fruit of immortality in the future, what kind of woman will you marry?
Even if he has stronger tastes, it doesn't matter if he picks up a few women of other races.
Old Man Tang looked at Li Yu for a few times and said with a smile: "Boy Li, you look good and have a good figure. If you want to get a wife, I do have a great-granddaughter. She happens to be eighteen years old this year and is very beautiful."
, and I am proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and my temperament is gentle and virtuous, so I am worthy of you."