Traveling through thousands of realms at the same time, I need to add some dark blue

Chapter 133 Refining the Flying Sword
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Feng BoE said that without being polite, Wu Santong, a fisherman, woodcutter and farmer, was already scolding him. He had just found an opportunity to vomit into the lake, but now he has recovered:

"I, xxxxx, what are you talking about? Open your eyes wide and see, my master is——"

Gu Meng was transmitting secret messages to Master Yideng at the same time: "I have nothing to do with Yanziwu."

The implication is "Don't worry about me, let's fight."

Yideng nodded: "Understood."

Feng Bo evil started shouting again: "I don't care who the old bald donkey is, he is just another martial arts senior who didn't know where to beg for food and died due to his famous stunt! And you came all the way to get revenge, right?"

Gu Meng secretly wondered whether this Feng Bo Evil had awakened some of the attributes that the South China Sea Crocodile God said.

Although it is not successful, it is not far off. Generally, monks do have to rely on charity when they go out, but Shaolin has a lot of money, which is different.

After Feng BoE finished speaking, a person next to him began to shake his head:
  "No, no..."

He began to speak after reading the opening remarks:
  "What is a martial arts senior? He can be beaten to death by his own unique skills. It shows that he is another martial arts fish. Even after death, he should hide and hide this scandal to cover up this scandal. Yet he dares to bite randomly and come to trouble us. That’s ridiculous!”

Feng BoE nodded in agreement:
  "Third brother is right, that bald donkey, considering your age, why don't you just retreat and take care of yourself? Why come to Yanziwu to fight against us?"

Having mastered Yideng Qi-nurturing Kungfu, I didn’t get angry when I heard the other monk pointing at the monk and calling him “bald donkey” two or three times. He asked the disciples not to curse each other, and smiled slightly and said:

"This 'Jiangnan Gust of Wind' must be the benefactor of Storm and Evil Wind? The benefactor is right. There was indeed a martial arts master who was close to our temple who died at the hands of his own stunts. After verification by many masters, some of them were ruled out. The impossible candidate is indeed like the Gusu Murong family's magical skill of 'turning the stars around'."

"Of course, we have no evidence. May I ask when Master Murong will return? If he returns soon, we can also wait for a while and explain the matter in person..."

Yideng was here to reason with the two sleeping dragons and phoenix chicks in an angrily manner. Feng BoEi was already impatient:
  "How can it be such a trouble? I tell you, our young master is very busy and has no time to kill you bald donkeys. You are not chanting in the temple. You are interfering in these martial arts disputes every day. You deserve to die. Get away quickly. Don't Come to Yanziwu and cause trouble for us, or else..."

Abi had just learned the identity of Master Yideng, and she was a little panicked when Feng BoE and Bao Tong came over. She knew the personalities of these two people very well, and now she was even more anxious: "Stop talking!"

But it was too late. Wu Santong was furious when he heard Feng Po evil repeatedly threatening him. He had not yet recovered from his madness. When he saw the boats on the opposite side approaching, he stopped paying attention and jumped directly onto the opposite boat with a loud scream. Punch out at Fengbo Evil.

It's a pity that the world's top master may become stronger when he goes crazy. After a bastard like him goes crazy, his moves are not as planned as usual, and he falls behind in just a few moves.

Feng Bo hated seeing that this person's kung fu was not just a third-rate guy who was just a walk-on. He seemed to have practiced high-level martial arts. Instead, he became interested and started punching hard, which was a bit over the top.

As soon as he got serious, Wu Santong became even more unstoppable. At the critical moment, he remembered that he had a unique trick - Yang Finger. The finger shook to intimidate half of Feng Bao Evil's body, preventing him from getting close to him.

Feng BoE was forced to take a step back: "It's interesting, what kind of fingering is this? Forget it, ask again after the beating! I'm about to use the knife, be careful."

He just drew his sword. Now is the era when internal strength is prevalent. Really powerful masters have more empty-handed ones. There is no saying that using a sword is more advantageous. It is Fengbo Evil himself who is better at sword skills.

Abi shouted from the side: "Stop! Stop it! Stop fighting!"

Bao BuTong smiled and said: "Sister Abi, you are not a martial arts practitioner and don't understand martial arts. Don't worry that there are so many of them. These second-rate and third-rate people can't hurt us."

Now that Feng Bo Evil was on the head, of course he didn't listen to A Bi's stop, and just kept attacking. His sword skills were superb and he could block the attack. His evaluation was that in terms of weapons, he seemed to be stronger than Yu Canghai.

Wu Santong was even more unable to defeat him now, so he had no choice but to shake his head in frustration: "Master, save me!"

The expressions of the remaining three of the four major disciples are hard to describe. Although we are a generation younger and are now called disciples, our job is to protect the four major disciples. We should protect His Majesty. What do you call "Master, save me"? Are you crazy? !
  While secretly complaining, Yuqiao Du was also ready to take action.

At this moment, Feng Bao Evil was shouting again: "It turns out that we are masters and disciples. It's really interesting. Old Bald Donkey has recruited many lay disciples. You don't have to take turns to fight like this. Let's all come together."

This man was born to be a crazy fighter. He spoke without restraint and did not consider whether he could win. He was a fisherman, woodcutter, farmer, and martial arts expert. Wu Santong wouldn't have been so bad if he hadn't gone insane.

The three people over there were very angry, but this time it was Yideng who made the first move.

I saw his figure flashing, almost indistinguishable to ordinary people. Most of the top masters' movements in small areas are very fast. He didn't know when he had inserted himself into the battle group of Wu Santong and Feng Boye, and his fingers were as fast as lightning. The storm was brought under control in just a few strokes.

Only then did Bao BuTong realize that the old bald donkey was powerful, and he quickly attacked, saying: "Old bald donkey, don't hurt my fourth brother!"

Then he was restrained and slapped a few more times. Well, the big mouths were slapped by Wu Santong.

The light dimmed and he said, "You are riding a horse, the old bald donkey is braying so happily! When I was not a monk... Well, I was not a ruthless person when I was not a monk. I guess I would just laugh it off and let it go. I am a good man. I have been a cuckold all my life, and I have to endure it even if I wear it... Sigh... I am worthy of being an emperor, so it is better to become a monk, Amitabha."

It was only today that Master Yideng felt that it would be good to have a crazy disciple. After all, as a monk, his rough methods were contrary to his style.

Gu Meng nodded secretly when he saw this scene... He suddenly had a bold idea. It seemed that it would be good to have a madman to help him with things.

He is still too normal at ordinary times, especially after his martial arts reaches a certain level, he always feels that the Jianghu people are putting him on a trial basis, and he will occasionally consider the consequences of doing things that are too willful.

After all, you are a person with fans, so you still have to pay attention...

No, it’s actually too shameless. Gu Meng is a person who cares about fame, but this matter can be discussed later.

Now he chuckled: "You two are Feng Bo evil and Bao Tong? I am your neighbor. Lin Tanzhi, who has just arrived in Taihu Lake not long ago, is nicknamed Jian Xie. He can barely be considered a master."

"This master here is one of the five masters of swordsmanship in Huashan Mountain in the past. Emperor Duan of the Southern Emperor. Now he is called Yideng. The other four are his disciples. They came to you because Shaolin Master Xuanbei is a guest in Dali. He died in the incident of 'Great Skanda Pestle'..."

The two people were shocked. Master Yideng was already outrageous. His reputation as the Five Sword Masters was still very deceptive. His own son might not be able to defeat him, let alone the power of Dali.

This offended him greatly. Unexpectedly, someone even more outrageous came with him.

This time the deceased also had a strong background. Shaolin is now divided into several branches, but overall, Northern Shaolin is the most prosperous. It was also the Shaolin founded by Patriarch Bodhidharma himself. Master Xuanbei can be said to be the second-largest figure in Northern Shaolin. In the early years, he came to Shenhe Village to question the old village owner because of something...

This was an important person, and he died in the Murong family's fight... It was already very bad to get involved in this trouble, and what was even worse was that Jian Xie Lin Tanzhi. Legend has it that he is very narrow-minded and has many strange taboos. After meeting him, he will die at his hands if he is not careful.

Not to mention the Qingcheng faction who was killed during the Taoist period and Yan Nantian, whose specific situation is unclear. Recently, he killed a lot of people in the capital of the Kingdom of Jin, as well as the "falling flowers and flowing water" Nansi Qihua Tiegan and other incidents, which all illustrate this person Kill decisively and not easy to mess with.

The two of them knew that they were powerful, so they turned their complaining eyes to Abi: "Sister Abi, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Abi rolled her eyes, haha, silly.

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In the end, thanks to A Bi's flattery, Gu Meng pretended to be the middleman and pulled Master Yideng away, temporarily staying by Taihu Lake for a few days.

In fact, Master Yideng originally wanted to leave directly, because he came for two things. The first thing was Master Ben Yuan. He had no control over this matter. Moreover, it was the ancestor of the Blood Sword who was the enemy. Master Ben Yuan could only say that he was unlucky. On.

Since Jian Xie is such a vicious person, no, he is not a vicious person but an immortal, then of course forget it. Being able to receive Jian Xie's sword energy during his lifetime is a blessing from his original wish.

The second thing is that Xuanbei is indeed not from Tianlong Temple, but he is here. Jinxiu Villa and Yanziwu are both in Taihu Lake. I just wanted to ask by the way.

Staying for a few days now to wait for Murong Fu is the next best thing. In addition, he is also a little curious about the painting style of cultivating immortals.

On this day, Yideng came to visit again.

Gu Meng is in front of a small bamboo forest in the courtyard. There are now 108 golden bamboos planted here, all of which are Gu Meng's hard work.

It is no longer as simple as just wood escape. In order to get some good materials in this world, he can only rely on his own efforts.

Gu Meng, a mortal, searched for immortals everywhere when he was young. Fortunately, he survived. He once picked up a few spiritual stones near a remote cave. There was a small tree next to it. There was only one red fruit on the tree. After picking the spiritual fruit, the tree withered. .

Taking advantage of his courage, he went to explore the cave again and found an unknown corpse in a meditating posture. After Gu Meng buried it, he continued to explore deeper and got a golden page, which contained nothing that Gu Meng wanted most. He has a unique method of cultivating immortals, but he also has a method of raising bamboo and refining swords.

The sword-refining method is incomplete, and the name is not left. I don't know how it is related to Han Li's Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword...

It should be related, not only bamboo sword practice, but also a set of twelve, thirty-six or seventy-two swords. However, the properties of Qingyun Bee Bamboo Sword Wood are different, and this method can generally only produce a complete set of magic weapons instead of magic weapons, so... is this a rough first version? Or a follow-up experimental version? I don’t know, it doesn’t matter.

Later, the mortal Gu Meng never had the chance to practice immortality, so he put this thing down, and only picked it up again after the ability was shared.

The original materials could not be found. Gu Meng could only find bamboo in the South China Sea that seemed to be the most suitable for Qi and transplant it to induce birth. He used the wood escape and vegetative path abilities, and then cultivated and cultivated it with the Yin-Yang Five Elements Formation of the Zhuxian system. Mixed with many alchemical techniques, igniting wood into fire, igniting fire into earth, igniting earth into gold... the cycle repeats.

The martial arts hero Gu Meng practiced his flying sword seriously for the first time. He put some extra effort into it, drained a lot of blood, and grew 108 golden bamboos in one go. Today, they have been born.

No matter how long it takes, the effect will not be great. There is an upper limit for heaven and earth, and there is an upper limit for spiritual things. The upper limit is like this. Even if Gu Meng has a formation, it will be useless. Gu Meng can do it alone.

Therefore, the more suitable method of refining the weapon is to refine the entire set of magical weapons into rough embryos, carry them with you, and then refine them with your own Qi machine, so that you can continue to improve.

Today is the day when the sword is made.

Yideng came to visit at this time. He saw Gu Meng nodding to him first, and then his hands kept making seals. As the seals were formed, various runes continued to fly from Gu Meng's body into the small bamboo forest.

Afterwards, the one hundred and eight golden bamboos continued to sway, then flew out into the air again, dancing gracefully and disappearing into the shape of a sword.

One hundred and eight bamboo swords are divided into two groups, one on top, divided into thirty-six swords, with the illusion of a small circle of starry light belt accompanying them.

Below are seventy-two dark gold bamboo swords with relatively dim light, and the illusion is of mountains and rivers.

Master Yideng felt that the world was no longer real. It was full of sword energy, stars, and illusions. The surrounding energy was also very mysterious. His internal energy became more lively for no reason?
  Could it be that this is an immortal practicing swordsmanship, and the immortal energy is leaking out?

Yideng couldn't help but take two more puffs, but he choked and felt pain in his lungs.

"The wind is coming! The clouds are coming!"

Gu Meng doesn't care about others now. If Yideng dares to get close to him, he will be strangled by the protective sword.

He first used the power of natural disasters to accumulate a large number of thunderclouds. In an instant, the situation changed and thunderstorms were brewing in the sky.

Then Gu Meng shook the magic formation and shattered the formation of the bamboo forest, thereby causing the Five Elements of Thunder Tribulation and practicing the sword.

Boom! ! !
  In the thunder and fire, the sword body gradually took shape, with uncanny craftsmanship and natural perfection.

After the calamity, spirituality emerged on its own, and the flying swords wandered around Gu Meng on their own, each in different colors. Finally, various illusions naturally fell on the sword body, and the runes originally driven into it by Gu Meng were looming.

Eventually, the vision fades away, emitting a veiled halo.

It's done. Judging by the standards of the world of mortals cultivating immortals, it is generally a low-grade magic weapon.

It must be the credit of the demigod's blood refining... Yes, in fact, the blood refining method of the Immortal Killing Demon Sect was also used.

Gu Meng nodded, quite satisfied with this. After all, the raw materials are just like this. Although Gu Meng's fusion ability has improved a lot, it is already good. There is no need to force too much, and it can continue to improve in the future.

After putting the flying sword into his Dantian to warm it up, Gu Meng turned to look at Master Yideng:
  "Huh? Master is not feeling well today. Why do you keep coughing?"

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　thank God. A reward from a boss.

　　Today I took a bus to work in the city. I was stuck in a traffic jam all day and all night. I couldn't catch up with the first draft. The latter was messed up, which led to the victims of the original version. Major changes to the article will cause some chapters and comments to disappear. I would like to apologize once again.

　　Red bean paste private Marseille! sorry!
  　　
  　
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