Back at Songzhu Yayuan, Mrs. Sang was still immersed in alchemy and found nothing unusual, so Wu Sheng quietly inserted a branch into the ground and silently timed the time.
The master of Shenyin Peak practices on Shenyin Peak all the year round and rarely goes down the mountain, but Taoist Mai Yi does not necessarily do so, so he arranged for Master Dong Bamboo to go there and keep an eye on him. The next actions can determine the results he wants to know.
An hour and a half later, Wu Sheng came to the courtyard gate, glanced at the ground, and saw the pine cone - Taoist Mai was not in the cave.
Wu Sheng turned back and gave Mrs. Sang a few words of advice, asking her to continue with her useless skills. Then he wandered out of Songzhu Yayuan, suddenly accelerated and rushed down the mountain.
He rushed out of the foot of the mountain in one breath, continued running, rushed to the stone waterfall platform, and visualized the protective array of Taoist Mai. Although the true essence was sealed, it did not affect him in the slightest from unlocking the array. In fact, he
This is already my second trip here, and the last time I "unlocked" the five-layer cloud pattern of this magic circle.
Returning to his old place, Wu Sheng was not polite and scraped off two layers of cloud patterns before stopping. Seven layers of cloud patterns were scraped away before and after. The formation was cracked even more seriously than Yanbo Sou's smoke wave illusion formation. Although the appearance remained the same.
, but it is already "shaky" in its bones. Even if you don't use real energy, you can control the flying sword with brute force to collapse!
He let out a bad breath and estimated that Taoist Mai Yi was about to return. Wu Sheng did not dare to delay and rushed to Lianpuji again.
Since coming down the mountain, he had been counting silently in his mind, trying to keep time as steady as possible. When he arrived at the pavilion, he had already counted five thousand.
"Householder?"
"Mr. Wu? Why are you here?"
Seeing that it was Wu Sheng, the Ying brothers were greatly surprised and quickly grabbed it to greet him.
Wu Sheng switched to counting with his fingers and tried to answer them in concise words without affecting the counting: "I will choose the magic weapon."
Mr. Ying laughed and said, "Mr. Wu can just say a word, and my brother will come to your door. Why don't you ask Mr. Wu to go there in person?"
"It's been ten days and you haven't come."
"Ah... Taoist Mai has given orders. Mr. Wu is refining elixirs in seclusion and is not allowed to disturb him. I'm really sorry. Come on, come on, please come in..."
"I'm not going in. I'll just wait here. Can you find me a better flying sword? It needs to be particularly sharp..."
"Second brother, get my Feihong Sword. I'll talk to the layman here."
Soon, Ying Laoer came over with a short sword. The sword was only over a foot long, almost like a long dagger, but the edge of the sword glowed with green light and was engraved with simple prints. It was obvious at a glance that it was a good sword.
Wu Sheng took it and weighed it, and after a moment of visualization with the Tai Chi ball, he realized that it was a high-grade flying sword, definitely no less than the Youquan Dragon-Slaying Sword, and there would be no problem in using it in the God Refining Realm.
"This is a top-grade Feihong sword made by Ou Yezi, a famous master from the Yue Kingdom. The sword is as light as a bird's feather, and the true energy is injected smoothly and smoothly. The best part is that the blade is sharper, far better than the same-grade Feihong sword.
The sword has its shortcomings and cannot be used to withstand heavy weapons. What do you think, Mr. Wu?"
Hearing that it was made by Ou Yezi, Wu Sheng suddenly remembered that his own jade sword was also made by Ou Yezi. Unfortunately, it was left in the capital of Ying, Chu State, and was captured by the Chu people. It is not known in whose hands it is now.
Since it was something made by this sword master, it must be right. I took it and tried it on my finger. With my "iron bones", I could actually cut out white marks. If I put more force, I could cut it.
Tao, the effect must be better, and blood must be visible.
"How much?" Wu Sheng was prepared to pay for this flying sword. No matter how much the price was, he wanted all the hardware and ten gold. This was a real life-saving thing. How could he be reluctant to part with money?
"Mr. Wu is joking. I have been keeping this Feihong Sword for a long time and will not sell it to anyone." Boss Ying shook his head.
Wu Sheng held the sword and refused to let go: "I really want...the shopkeeper's accommodation...how about ten gold?"
Mr. Ying laughed and said: "I won't sell this sword. Since Mr. Wu likes it, I will give it to him! He is a role model for me, so it is my brother's honor to give him this sword!"
Ying Laoer nodded from side to side: "Mr. Wu, keep it."
Just as he was talking, Wu Sheng finally saw the figure of Taoist Mai from a distance. He didn't dare to say anything anymore and just put his fingers in the storage.
While chatting, we counted "five thousand two hundred and eighty-six".
It is to observe the formation, and to accept gifts, while keeping the count unchanged. Don't ask how he does it. If you don't have this ability, you don't have the talent for cultivation, and the door to cultivation will never be opened for you.
Taoist Mai was quick on his feet, but he was looking around, looking for Wu Sheng's figure. Wu Sheng was overjoyed - Taoist Mai knew his general direction, but he didn't know his precise position!
Immediately, he gave a solemn salute to Brother Ying: "Thank you very much! If something happens in the future, I will do my best to repay you!"
The two brothers said, "I don't dare."
Taoist priest Mai came to the pavilion and stared at Wu Sheng with a gloomy expression.
Wu Sheng said hello: "I've met the Taoist."
Taoist Mai asked the Ying brothers: "What did he buy from your brothers?"
Brother Ying said: "I didn't buy anything."
Taoist Mai asked in a deep voice: "Seriously?"
The Ying brothers nodded together: "Seriously!"
Taoist Mai turned around and left Yingting, Wu Sheng followed him, and the two of them returned to Songzhu Yayuan one after another.
Taoist Mai first looked at Mrs. Sang who was still immersed in alchemy, then dragged Wu Sheng into the pine and bamboo forest, and said in a deep voice: "I told you not to go down the mountain, do you think what I said was a fart?"
Wu Sheng yelled at Qu: "I have been on the mountain for ten days, and I am really bored. I came down to buy some magic weapons and spiritual materials to study the method of alchemy. I have no other intention. I also went to Shipu Terrace to ask for leave.
You're not here!"
Taoist Mai Yi looked at Wu Sheng steadily, and suddenly pointed out something. Wu Sheng suddenly felt sore and numb all over, and big beads of sweat dripped down like beads...
When Wu Sheng returned to Songzhu Yayuan, he was already soaked to the skin, his face was pale, and his steps were staggering.
Mrs. Sang sighed and said: "I told you not to go down the mountain, but you still insist on going, isn't that all? Today's alchemy failed... ugh..."
Wu Sheng ignored her, limped into the house, fell on the bed, and fell asleep on the spot.
He slept until three o'clock in the morning the next day. Wu Sheng got up weakly, drank water, and ate the medicinal porridge prepared by Mrs. Sang. He wanted to go back and continue to rest, but Mrs. Sang stopped him: "It's time to make elixirs!"
Wu Sheng shook his head: "I'll sleep a little longer."
Mrs. Sang's face changed: "Is it a waste to cook porridge for you? After you eat the porridge, you should work, otherwise you won't be able to make the Butian Pill. Don't blame me for not reminding you!"
Wu Sheng was silent for a moment, nodded and said: "Okay, let's make the elixir."
Fortunately, it was Mrs. Sang who started refining the elixir, and all Wu Sheng had to do was give guidance. After two days, he gradually recovered.
The punishment given to him by Taoist Mai was serious. Wu Sheng felt what torture was. But despite his heart palpitations, he also got the result he wanted.
Thanks to Brother Hei, Ruhua Dao Zu, Qi Bai, Cloudman, Xin Xitang, Y Hao Sheng Withering, 20190310 for the reward. Thank you fellow Taoists for your monthly votes and recommendation votes.