Chapter 4 Sword Repair
night time.

Above the distant Cangming void.

The dark void seems to be empty, but it is actually dangerous and inexplicable. The violent astral wind from nowhere sweeps the vast space without stopping, and there are unpredictable and erratic extraterrestrial demons rampant, even High-level cultivators would not be willing to stay in such a place for a long time if they didn't have a powerful magic weapon to protect themselves.

Looking down from this height, countless void land blocks of different sizes have turned into faint spots of light, like a tiny star.

Without warning, several tyrannical thoughts came quietly, stirring up a majestic and unimaginable energy storm, almost affecting the stability of the surrounding void.

A circle of more than ten feet in diameter, black and white, filled with a thick death atmosphere, gradually emerged, and upon closer inspection, the entire body of the array was formed by splicing and refining the bones of unknown beasts, with a pale flame about a foot thick. It burned silently on the surface of the array, and there were countless phantoms of poisonous snakes and beasts emerging in the flames.

On the formation plate, there are more than ten figures with mysterious auras sitting around them.

"...Everyone, is there anything new?"

A skinny, black-robed old man exuding a cold and obscure aura asked in a low voice.

"Unfortunately, no!"

Another burly bear-like figure with a slightly violent aura responded indifferently, and the remaining figures remained silent, apparently all of the same meaning.

The black-robed old man was obviously dissatisfied with this answer, and there was a hint of anger in his voice: "It took more than three years and countless human and material resources, but this is the result? Can I say that everyone here is a bunch of waste?"

The figure sneered: "Brother Qi, everyone relies on this profession to make a living, who doesn't know who? You really have the skills, you have already done this thing successfully and beautifully, why come to us for help?"

The black-robed old man said gloomily: "This is not my family's business. If this big deal is not completed, we can't explain to the Holy Demon Palace of Yanfu. That ruthless big man is not as easy to talk as I am! He doesn't like it, just give an understatement, and everyone here, along with your disciples, disciples, and grandchildren, will all die!"

This threat obviously played a role. Everyone was silent for a while. A monk with a shriveled body and a stern face touched his forehead and said hesitantly:
"Brother Qi... It's not that we are perfunctory. More than three years ago, when the Origin Star Palace reappeared, there were too many Daoist forces that moved by the wind and rushed over to take advantage of the opportunity. There are too many powerful characters. What can a few people do for you?"

Another shirtless big man, who was playing with a nail and rake-like magic weapon in his hand, said earnestly, "The cave dwelling of the ancient sage is naturally filled with countless rare treasures. Anyone who has the ability can compete for it. Forget it, the innate Hongmeng Spirit Seed that nourishes countless Yuanhui with the blood of the Ancient Sage and is about to transform, is the most precious treasure of luck in the Star Palace..."

When the bloody battle that broke out in the depths of the original Yuanxing Palace, it was because of the discovery of the Innate Hongmeng Spirit Seed immersed in the Qianye Merit Qinglian Pond. The attackers fought against each other on the spot, killing people's heads and blood flowing into rivers.

In that bloody and earth-shattering battle, at least dozens of great powers with unparalleled cultivation were seriously injured and even died on the spot. At a critical moment, the innate Hongmeng Spirit Seed that was in a sealed state actually recovered from its deep sleep and flew away without knowing it. traced.

Those high-level leaders of the great powers who paid a painful price but got nothing are naturally unwilling, and they have offered sky-high bounties and launched countless forces to search the entire Taixu starry sky, vowing to find the whereabouts of the innate Hongmeng spiritual seed.

The big men have already realized that this treasure should belong to the treasure of the ancient powerhouse in the past, and some kind of innate grandmist spirit that grew up in the endless chaos.

Today, when the immortal civilization is withering away, let alone the innate Hongmeng spirits, even those powerful creatures and treasures born in the beginning of the world have all disappeared. It is unexpected that one can still be found in this Origin Star Palace.No matter which cultivator gets him, he can get countless benefits, and he can even take this one step to the sky and take the most crucial step...

"...Fellow Daoists, most of these legendary congenital gods have already opened their intelligence, and whether they can meet them depends entirely on fate, so they search for it without thinking, and it takes millions of years to find them. There will be no results!" An old woman with red face and white hair sighed helplessly.

The black-robed old man said coldly: "Don't talk about these useless things! Taking the benefits of that big man, this errand can't be done, and everyone will have nothing to eat!"

The monk frowned and said angrily, "How are you doing? Come up with a specific charter, and we'll listen to you!"

So, these guys gathered together to discuss in a low voice.

……

Halfway up the mountain, you can see a ten-acre, crystal-clear lake with a faint spiritual mist rippling on the lake.

By the lake, several bronze tripods with a height of half a person and three legs and two ears were spread out. Under the fiery spiritual flames at the bottom of the copper tripod, the tripod was already steaming hot, and the white and delicate meat was in the thick soup. Rolling in the middle, there is a faint golden glow, and the strong fragrance is tangy.

Qin Muling sat beside him, staring at the copper tripod with gleaming eyes. Not far away was a pile of messy feathers.

As for the spiritual birds and beasts around, they all hid in the depths of the forest and disappeared, lest they would be poisoned by the elder sister, just like their kind.

In the past life, as a citizen of a big foodie empire, he had an almost persistent pursuit of appetite. When encountering these exotic animals and birds that he had never seen before, his first reaction was naturally, "Can these things be eaten? How does it taste?"

Seeing that the elder sister was very talkative, Qin Muling tentatively made a request. Xue Bingxuan was slightly surprised and agreed with great interest, so there was this scene in front of her.

"...This red-feathered spirit crane is one of the specialties of the sect. It contains a lot of blood energy and spirit energy, which replenishes the essence and blood, and the meat is quite tender and delicious."

Xue Bingxuan calmly controlled the heat, smiled and said to Qin Muling, "When I was still an outer disciple, because of my greed, I secretly slaughtered both ends together with a few junior sisters to bake and eat, but I was caught by the master. Now, let’s not talk about it after a slap in the face, and it’s only after half a year of hard work in the medicine garden that we can count it out.”

Qin Muling thought for a while and asked, "Then I shouldn't be punished like this by the master, right?"

"of course not!"

Xue Bingxuan was definitely authentic, and said in her heart that as a little junior brother, let alone eating a few spirit beasts and birds, even if it was a more extreme thing, I am afraid that the master will laugh it off after learning about it.

"Can you eat it every day?"

Qin Muling hit the snake with the stick and immediately asked.

"Of course...you can!"

Xue Bingxuan's pretty face changed slightly, she looked around a little worriedly, and she couldn't help but mourned for these birds and beasts in the mountain gate.

After a short while, when the delicious food in the copper cauldron was completed, Xue Bingxuan took out a set of jade tableware and filled a large bowl full of it to the younger brother.

Qin Muling, who couldn't wait for a long time, picked up the spoon and began to feast on it. The tender and juicy pieces of meat melted in the mouth, and the cheeks were fragrant. The pure and thick heat flowed into the abdomen, and then spread to the limbs and meridians, making him His skin was red, sweating profusely, and he almost felt like he was about to burn.

At this moment, a dazzling sword rainbow with a length of more than a thousand meters quickly fell from the air, and the cold sword energy rushed to the face, accompanied by a clear and soft voice like the sounds of nature. In the ear:

"Master, what are you doing?"

Before Qin Muling could make a sound, the sword light dissipated, and a heroic and vigorous girl appeared in front of her eyes, with a graceful figure, like a fairy in the dust, her long black hair was scattered behind her shoulders, and her eyebrows were curved and agile. Her beautiful eyes are as bright as stars, her nose is upturned, and her cherry lips are crystal clear.

She caught a glimpse of Qin Muling at a glance, and her expression changed suddenly: "Who are you? How dare you hunt down the spirit beasts raised by the sect? Hmm? You... you are still wearing my clothes?"

The murderous Sen Leng sword intent instantly enveloped Qin Muling.

(End of this chapter)

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