Fortune Shrine

Chapter 41 The Cunning Jiu Lao

Fang Yi felt extremely heavy after leaving the bamboo house.

He was deeply moved by the experience of Ji Wuxian and Ji Wumeng, and he felt it was his responsibility to help each other.

Even if it was a stranger, let alone Ji Wumeng trusted him so much.

If the legend is true, so is the elixir.

Then, what he should do most right now is to practice the Twelve Tidal Art to perfection as soon as possible.

Because that's the only thing that can help them.

Fang Yi has an unprecedented desire for cultivation at this moment, but it has nothing to do with strength.

The next day, the news that Ji Wuxian had comprehended the eleven-fold tide art exploded in Taixuanzong like a heavy bomb.

The entire Taixuanzong was a complete sensation.

Everyone is talking about Ji Wuxian, who completed the ninth level in one year, comprehended the tenth level in half a year, and comprehended the eleventh level in another half year.

The time is short and the speed is so fast that it can no longer be described in words.

However, the most exciting thing is not here.

It's this eleven-fold tidal tactic that no one has ever comprehended for thousands of years.

In the outer sect, the eleven-layer tidal formula may be just a mental method.

But in the inner sect, this is a legend, and the appearance of the eleven-fold tide art also means that this legend is no longer just a legend, but a possibility.

Therefore, compared to the inner sect, the sensation of the outer sect is nothing at all.

This news was no less than a magnitude [-] earthquake in Inner Gate, and all high-level officials were alarmed.

Ji Wuxian has become No. 1 since Taixuanzong established the sect, and everyone's eyes are on her.

"Tsk tsk, Ji Wuxian is simply against the sky. The eleven-fold tide art, I'll be good, it's unprecedented since the founding of Taixuanzong."

"No, with such a monstrous talent, if I have half of her, I will wake up laughing in my dreams."

"That's right! At this rate, how long do you think it will take for Ji Wuxian to comprehend the Tide Jue of the Twelve Stages and become the first one in Taixuanzong's history to practice the Tidal Jue to perfection?"

"I guess no more than a year at most."

All kinds of discussions came to Fang Yi's ears. During this journey, his ears were almost callused when he heard the words Ji Wuxian.

That's all in Taixuanzong, but I didn't expect that even the Fangshi under the mountain was no exception.

Fang Yi couldn't help shaking his head and smiling, today is the day he and Jiu Lao agreed upon, he thought the mountain would be quieter, but unexpectedly...

It seems that everyone believes that Ji Wuxian will be able to comprehend the twelve tidal arts, the difference is only a matter of time.

Fang Yi also hoped so, but he always had a feeling that the twelve tidal arts were the only one, and it was in his spiritual sea.

"Jiu Lao, is everything ready?"

Coming to the foundry, Fang Yi asked with a smile as he looked at Jiu Lao who was busy.

After getting acquainted with Jiu Lao, he became more casual.

"Stinky boy, the old man has never missed the promise."

Jiu Lao looked disdainful, stopped what he was doing, and then took out a sword and a piece of soft armor.

"Look at your things, brat, this time for your sword, the old man has lost a lot."

Fang Yi didn't understand, so he smiled and said, "Why don't I bring you two jars of good wine next time to make up for it."

"Go! Monkey wine is not bad, how can other wine make up for the loss of the old man."

Jiu Lao looked contemptuous, but he still couldn't forget Monkey Wine.

"The raw material of your sword is dark gold and black iron, the grade is too low, and it can't bear the cold air in the horn of the Ice Beastmaster."

"For this reason, the old man lost a piece of extremely precious ice black iron."

Jiu Lao looked heartbroken.

"Ice Dark Iron!"

Fang Yi was taken aback. This thing is extremely precious, and it is not at the same level as Dark Gold Black Iron.

And it's extremely rare, even if you have money, you can buy it. I didn't expect Jiu Lao to make such a big sacrifice for his own sword.

As for himself, he was even reluctant to take out the monkey wine.

Fang Yi suddenly felt a little ashamed, and quickly said: "Old Jiu, thank you very much!"

"Actually, I still have two jars of monkey wine."

With that said, Fang Yi took out two jars of monkey wine.

Jiu Lao's eyes lit up immediately, and he quickly took the monkey wine with a sly look on his face.

"Stinky boy, you really are hiding your secrets and trying to lie to the old man, you are still young!"

"you!"

Fang Yi was stunned, and then he realized that after a long time, he was fooled.

"You old drunkard, you lied to me."

"Stinky boy, you are too stupid. The unicorn of the Ice Beast King is a ready-made material. There is no need for ice black iron, let alone you think the ice black iron is Chinese cabbage! I have only seen the old drunkard in my life." Two dollars."

"Take a good look at your stuff! Although it's not as good as made of ice black iron, it's definitely not bad."

"Thank you for the wine at the end, hahaha!"

Jiu Lao laughed triumphantly, and disappeared without a trace holding two jars of monkey wine.

Shameless!

Fang Yi couldn't help but want to scold his mother.

He never dreamed that Jiu Lao would even use such a move for Hou'er Jiu. Fortunately, he was ashamed for a while just now.

This old drunkard is too cunning!

Naturally, Fang Yi wouldn't really scold Jiu Lao for two jars of monkey wine, it was just a joke between the two of them.

Picking up the soft armor, Fang Yi looked carefully.

The upgraded silver-scale soft armor has changed a lot. The original silver scales now have a icy light, and each scale is inlaid with a film-like thing.

Although it was only a thin layer, the defensive power had been improved by an unknown amount.

Moreover, the entire soft armor has also become softer, even if it is worn close to the body, it will not feel uncomfortable at all.

Fang Yi was very satisfied.

Although Jiu Lao is an old alcoholic, the level of this weapon refining is really unspeakable.

After putting on the soft armor, Fang Yi picked up his long sword.

With a light tap of his fingers, the long sword was ejected, and a cold breath hit his face instantly.

What a strong cold!

Fang Yi was slightly startled, he didn't expect that the sword could emit such a strong cold air without being activated, wouldn't it be even more amazing if it was fully activated?

If he added his own icy sword intent, Fang Yi would feel excited just thinking about it.

When the long sword fell into his hand, Fang Yi seemed to have a feeling of being connected by blood, and his arm seemed to be infinitely extended.

The sword body, which was originally silver and bright, now presents a light blue color, which looks very different.

Fang Yi was overwhelmed with surprise, he had just been cheated by Jiu Lao for two jars of monkey wine, and he had long since forgotten about it.

Not to mention the two jars of monkey wine, even if Fang Yi was asked to give Jiu Lao all the monkey wine in his storage ring, he would not hesitate at all.

Let me try your might!

Fang Yi activated the spiritual energy, and the seven spiritual energy vortexes in the spiritual sea shook slightly, and the spiritual energy poured into the sword instantly.

Suddenly, a trace of cold air transpired.

The blue color flourishes, the cold air flourishes, the surrounding temperature drops sharply, and the cold air is overwhelming.

Fang Yi was overjoyed and his body moved.

"Snowflakes are flying!"

"It's snowing all over the sky!"

……

The whole sky was blue, and the chill was sweeping across the earth. Even though the sun was still in the sky, it seemed as if the surroundings suddenly turned into a world of ice and snow.

The point of the sword's edge is the extreme of cold.

"Good sword!"

Suddenly a voice shouted.

A group of people walked over here.

"I want this sword!"

　Happy National Day everyone!

　　

　

(End of this chapter)