I'm not a fairy 1: Breaking the dust and never thinking

Chapter 14 Her Magical Artifact
"Build the foundation within thirteen days, and bear the heaven plate?"

Kunwu, by the Jiutou River.

It's still a rushing river, it's still a long river, it's still a Taoist robe, and it's full of white hair.

Master Hengxu walked slowly along the river embankment, but he wanted to go back to Kunwu.

The apprentice who followed him was the third disciple he had accepted in his early years, named Wu Duan, and now he was also a monk in the late Yuanying period.

Wu Duan nodded when he heard Master Hengxu's doubts: "It was rumored a while ago that Yashan's new female disciple was named Jianchou. Some people said that she built the foundation, maybe it was less than ten years ago. One day, the talent bucket plate is one foot long, and I don’t know how much it is now, but someone has seen it with their own eyes, it is the sky plate.”

"Tianpan..."

Has anyone else seen it with their own eyes?
Master Hengxu smiled: "There are people, who are you referring to?"

Wu Duan was stunned: "Master means..."

"It's meaningless, the demons are just dancing around."

He was really curious, what exactly the Candle-Cutter Sect had achieved, that they dared to be so rampant all of a sudden.

Going up to Yashan and fighting against Yashan disciples, why are you still daring to spread such rumors?
Not long ago, Kunwu came out with a [-]-day foundation building, and on the [-]th, he nominated a genius disciple for the second level of the Nine Heavenly Monument, and then it was rumored that Yashan had a female disciple who had a [-]-day foundation building and a heaven plate...

His heart can be punished.

but……

It has nothing to do with him.

Master Hengxu smiled slightly, but still went up the mountain road, returning to Kunwu.

In the same place, Wu Duan really thought about this charade for a long time.

He didn't follow the footsteps of Master Hengxu, but just looked towards the wide river.

The setting sun spreads the water, a piece of blood.

Xie Buchen was dressed in a green robe, sitting cross-legged in the turbulent flow in the middle of the river, his whole body was dull, like an ordinary person.

Wu Duan didn't know whether the female cultivator in Yashan built the foundation in [-] days, but he knew very well that the person in front of him built the foundation in [-] days, it was absolutely true.

How long has it been since you started?
It was so brilliant that it even overwhelmed the rest of the monks in Kunwu.

In the past, someone knew Zhao Zhuo in Kunwu; in the past, someone knew Yuehe in Kunwu; in the past, someone knew Wuduan in Kunwu...

But now, no one cares about these people anymore. In everyone's eyes and mouths, there will always be only Kun Wu Xie Buchen!

genius?

At that moment, an indescribable unrest stirred Wu Duan's heart.He took a few steps forward, stepped on the rolling river, and walked forward step by step.

Xie Buchen's closed eyelids slowly lifted.

The first thing that catches his eyes is the endlessly flowing Jiutou River. The river is wide, and he is in the middle of the river. What he sees is more majestic than what he sees by the river.

After watching for a while, he turned his head to look at Wu Duan who had already walked to Jiang Xin's position.

Before getting up, he just opened his mouth and thanked Buchen, "Senior Brother Wu."

His expression was too indifferent, his eyes were heartless, and he seemed careless.

Regarding Xie Buchen's origin, the master never told others about it, so that all of them knew nothing about this new junior brother.They don't know where he came from, let alone what experience he has in the past, what identity he is...

too mysterious.

Also too dazzling.

Not to be envied by others is a mediocrity, but Xie Buchen is a genius among geniuses, even in Kunwu, where there are many talents, he can be the best.

"Junior brother has been cultivating in Jiangxin for a long time, and it seems that he hasn't returned to Kunwu for a long time." Wu Duan started a conversation casually, looking at him with a smile, "Recently, the central region has been very lively, and several major events have happened. I wonder if junior brother has heard of it?"

If I haven't returned to Kunwu for a long time, I will naturally know nothing.

Xie Buchen was not interested in the so-called news either.

He said softly, "Never."

Wu Duan sneered from the bottom of his heart, and said, "I heard that there is a new female cultivator in Yashan, who built the foundation within [-] days, and all the Kun lines are lit up. , although it has been passed down by thousands of people in the Central Territory, as a senior brother of yours, I have never seen your Doupan with my own eyes. I don’t know...you are a heavenly genius like a junior, but you are also a Tianpan?"

Heavenly Wizards...

Not false.

As for whether it is Tianpan...

Xie Buchen lowered his head, turned his eyes to look at the rushing river, and only asked: "Senior brother, do you want to see it?"

Such a gentle tone, but with a kind of coldness mixed with ice, made people extremely uncomfortable.

Wu Duan felt insulted for no reason.

He knew that what Shizun cares most about now is this talented disciple right now, but it's a pity... except for Shizun, few people in Kunwu like him!

Now that he has opened his mouth today, Wu Duan is not afraid of him.

"Not only do I want to see the fights of my juniors, but I also want to experience the skills of my juniors."

That's ready to fight.

Xie Buchen's hands were originally resting lightly on his knees, slightly curled up, but now he moved slightly, and the soft lines of his hands suddenly became sharp.He supported his knees with five fingers, and finally stood up from Jiang Xinzhong.He didn't even look at Wu Duan, who was tense and fearful.Xie Buchen leaned over and put his hand into the river water. It was just a dark turbulent current, but suddenly it became noisy.

Wu Duan didn't know what he was doing, but he pointed his hand directly, and a long white bone sword floated high behind him.

The river flowed, brushing past the five fingers of Xie Buchen's left hand.

Slender fingers like jade, transparent and round nails, always decent and showing a bit of grace.

He stood up slowly, and at the same time withdrew his palm...

The water in the river seemed to be still at this moment, Wu Duan felt a warning sign in his heart, and felt his hairs stand on end!

After the entire river was still for a moment, suddenly the waves rose!
Xie Buchen withdrew his hand from the river, and rising from the center of the river, the turbulent river also rose up, as if a waterfall had been pulled up in the center of the river!

flow!

Xie Buchen put his fingers together, as if he was holding that river, lifting it higher and higher!

The sound of "哗啦啦" water suddenly rang in my ears.

That river flow was finally uprooted from the center of the river by him, and the river water on both sides, the moment that river flow left, suddenly merged into the gap in the middle!
"boom!"

The water splashed and wet Xie Buchen's clothes.

He held his right hand behind his back, and lightly shook his left hand. The water in his hand was like a sword shaking off rainwater. The water splashed in all directions, and under the setting sun, it was crystal clear like blood.

When the water splashed away, what Xie Buchen held in his hand was already a sword made of river water, with faint ripples, it seemed to be flowing!

Take the river as a sword!
Wu Duan only felt the chill under his feet was biting, it was even worse than seeing Xie Buchen Yukong coming that day!

Xie Buchen stood holding a sword, with the river flowing under his feet, he said calmly: "I heard that senior brother is now in the late Yuanying period, and his cultivation is very high, but Buchen's cultivation is still low, I would like to ask senior brother to enlighten me."

"Master, what you mean is that someone deliberately tried to trick us, Yashan?"

The sun has sunk into the west mountain.

It was completely dark.

Seeing that Sorrow and the others had left, the Fudaoshan people withdrew their feet from Guihejing, stood on the edge and looked back at the whole cliff mountain, and said: "You see Senior Sister Sorrow's foundation building on the thirteenth day, It has already been explained, and no one is allowed to speak out. This group of disciples like Yashan are laughing and laughing on weekdays, and they seem unreliable, but at this time, I can still trust Shanren."

After all, it is a cliff.

Shen Jiu who came to report the letter followed beside Fudaoshanren: "So the news won't come from Yashan?"

"The possibility is extremely low."

Fudaoshanren pressed his hands on the thin bamboo pole.

"On the day Jianchou Jianji left the customs, there happened to be people from the Candle-Cutter Sect. Those wicked people, what are they thinking if they don't get together? Think about it, Kunwu just came out with a Xie Buchen, and our Yashan Then I got a senior sister Jianchou to come out, if I am an old monster, I will think about it now, do you Yashan have any plans?"

As he spoke, he pretended to wipe his chin as if he had a long beard.

Shen Jiu is speechless, the analysis makes sense, but how much do you hate real Hengxu to imitate this movement so ugly!

"Master, why don't we go and beat the candle-cutting pie?"

"Beat?" The Fudaoshan people showed a contemptuous look, "If someone dares to do it, there must be something to rely on, but we don't know that's all. Let's see, I'll let that kid Zheng Yao look into it."

After speaking, he left directly from Guihejing, lit the broken bamboo pole, and disappeared after a while.

Zheng Yao was in Lanyue Hall, with a large pile of bamboo slips spread out in front of him, and his brain ached.

"I can't, I can't, there are so many things, I'll pack up and run away one day... Why is it so troublesome to be the head?"

Many of the Yashan school are martial idiots. He would rather retreat all day than stay here to deal with things. It's too difficult, too difficult!

Ugh……

A long sigh.

The Fudao Mountain man came in, and when he heard this sound, he wanted to give him a slap.

"Sigh, sigh, why are you sighing! I don't even want to sigh, Shanren, why are you sighing?"

Zheng Yao was surprised when he was told such a thing. He raised his head and was a little dazed. He simply pushed the pile of things in front of him and walked over directly: "I sigh for mine, uncle, you sigh for yours, we have nothing to do with each other." Ah. Oh, no, you don’t even sigh anymore?”

He opened his eyes wide and looked at Fudao Mountain Man.

"Master is awake?"

"Wake up." Fudao Shanren rolled his eyes at him, then chuckled, "I don't have a conscience, Shanren, I worried about her for so long, but as soon as she woke up, she ran away with the black second child! You said you could go to the arsenal to choose a magic weapon, and you laughed so hard that you couldn't see your teeth, but you didn't see it."

"..."

Isn't that normal?
Zheng Yao thought, when I first went to the arsenal, didn't I also jump three feet high?
Just laughing?

Sigh, Senior Sister Jianchou is too subtle!
Zheng Yao said: "But... at this time, is it suitable for Senior Sister Jianchou to go to the arsenal?"

"what happened?"

The Fudao Mountain man raised his eyes.

Zheng Yao's face is strange: "Senior Sister Jianchou has no meridians, and her spirit is damaged. In Yashan's arsenal, all the famous weapons are extraordinary, especially the sword... I'm afraid... there will not be a few swords that can be picked. she."

"what……"

After hearing this, the Fudao Mountain man suddenly slapped himself on the forehead, showing a dull expression: "That's right! That girl seems to want a sword! It's over..."

This time it's over.

Which sword in the arsenal would blindly fall in love with the shiny and shiny Master Yashan?
This is a very serious question!

Zheng Yao could only wipe off his cold sweat, he leaned over to Fudaoshanren, and asked again: "The matter of choosing the magic weapon, the big deal is that the elder sister will return empty-handed, but the elder sister's body is abnormal, what should we do?"

"Shanren, I've already thought about it."

The Fudao Mountain man withdrew his thoughts that fell on the arsenal, and he was much more relaxed when he spoke.

"Jianchou, this girl, can be regarded as a person who passed through the gate of hell. She is far from being as fragile as we think. When I asked her what she would do if she saw her ex-husband someday, guess what she would say? At that time, she was just If a mortal actually said that, then he would be killed. Hehe, the apprentice I accepted from Shanren is such a cowardly person? So, I will tell her about this when she comes back."

Seems to make sense.

Zheng Yao actually thinks the same way, if he continues to practice in a daze, if one day Wenxin Dao Tribulation comes, he really doesn't even know how he died.

If you know your current situation, you can choose your future path.Whether to continue to practice, to what level of cultivation, whether to control the speed... It is not up to them to decide.

Zheng Yao nodded, expressing his agreement with Fudaoshanren's decision, but...

Suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind: "Master, what did you just say? Ex-husband?"

"Didn't I say that?" As if I hadn't, Fudao Mountain person slapped his head and said, "Her husband is a cruel man. He asked for immortality, and he killed her. That's why he was so sad when he saw sorrow." people I saved."

"Killing your wife to prove the Tao?" Zheng Yao felt terrified, "Then her husband... oh no, if the ex-husband came here to seek the Tao, he should be in Nineteen Continents. I'm curious, who is her ex-husband? Does he have a name? ?”

"..."

The man from Fudao Mountain was stunned by the question, he blinked and then shook his head.

"If you don't tell me, I almost forgot about it... I never asked..."

"..."

Zheng Yao suddenly felt contemptuous.

The Fudaoshan people waved their hands indifferently, and said: "When the girl comes back with the magic weapon, let's talk and ask together. If it's appropriate, help her capture that damned ex-husband and kill her for her to see!"

At this time, you know that the master has to support the apprentice?

Zheng Yao shook his head and said nothing, what have you been up to?
Forget it, just wait.

Judging by the time, the arsenal is about to open.

I don't know what kind of magic weapon will the elder sister Jianchou, who will stand up at the slightest disagreement, bring back?

Beyond the Yashan Mountains, a tributary of the Jiutou River flows in the darkening night.

Jianchou followed Qu Zhengfeng and his party out of Yashan, all the way down the river, towards the imperial weapon, and walked for about an hour.

Surrounded by magic artifacts, they illuminate the night.

Jianchou raised his eyes and saw the vast mountains, showing dark silhouettes in the night.They crossed a high mountain, and finally saw a huge basin appeared in front of them.

Qu Zhengfeng stepped on the sea lightsaber, not far from Jianchou, seeing the place, he said: "This is where the arsenal is, please come to the ground, please wait a moment."

On the mountainside of this high mountain, there happened to be a platform, which seemed to be specially designed for people to settle down.

After hearing this, Jianchou controlled the inner and outer mirrors that had been dripping blood to fall downwards.

Standing on this platform, you can overlook the entire basin below.

She couldn't help wondering: Arsenal, Arsenal, where is the Arsenal?Will it be like the wonderful Sutra Pavilion on Yashan?

Qu Zhengfeng is a senior disciple in Yashan, and his cultivation has already reached the peak of Yuanying. Compared with the immortal cultivators in the entire Nineteen Continents, he will lead the new foundation-building disciple this time. They and some disciples of the Golden Core stage who had lost their magic weapons came to the arsenal to choose magic weapons.

Seeing that everyone landed on the ground, Qu Zhengfeng did not fall together, but stepped on the sea lightsaber and hovered in the void.

Many people turned their heads to look at him.

Qu Zhengfeng only looked at the void in the dark night. In the huge basin, the forest was dense, and the birds had already returned to their nests. It was quiet, only the occasional sound of small animals passing through the bushes.

He stretched out his hand, and the sea light sword flew into his palm.Going away in the sky, Qu Zhengfeng stood outside the high mountain platform, at the edge of the basin, holding a sword.

From behind, Jianchou could only see his tall and straight figure, the dark gray robe had exquisite embroidery patterns appearing and disappearing from time to time, as if there was a faint stream of light.

The sword, slowly raised.

Qu Zhengfeng focused his eyes on the basin below, and the three-foot bucket under his feet unscrewed instantly, and a spiritual light shone from the center of his brow.Then there was a loud noise, and countless auras wandering between the heaven and the earth seemed to be attracted by something in an instant, rushing towards Qu Zhengfeng crazily!
Jianchou opened his eyes wide, only vaguely feeling that this scene was somewhat familiar.

The aura that is called.

All focused on that dark blue sea lightsaber!

Every time a bit of spiritual energy hits, the light on the sea lightsaber will increase by a bit.

The original dark blue color, after the accumulation of countless auras, finally gradually became clear, like the clear blue sky after the rain!

What comes with it is the great coercion generated in this spiritual energy accumulation!
However, Qu Zhengfeng did not let this coercion last for long.

He stands in the air, holding only his sword—

One cut!
The blue sword light finally erupted, rushing towards the huge basin ahead like a crescent moon!

The silent night was illuminated by this bright sword light!

A dense forest in the basin, the shadows surrounded by the surrounding mountains, even the streams on the edge of the basin... Everything, under the blazing sword light, seems to have nothing to hide!

Jianchou tried her best to open her eyes wide, but she couldn't see Qu Zhengfeng's figure clearly behind the sword light!
"boom!"

The sword light falls!

The basin surrounded by mountains was split from the middle by this ray of sword light, and it retreated towards the two sides, shaking the mountains for a while!
The Yashan disciples standing on the high mountain platform were all shocked to see the scene in front of them.

After the ground was split and receded to the sides, the sword light hadn't dissipated, but in the cracks in the ground, huge stone pillars rose slowly one after another!

The two closest ones are just on both sides of the high platform, as high as the mountains!
Qu Zhengfeng had seen this scene many times.

He held the sea lightsaber in his hand, and when he looked back, all the familiar or unfamiliar faces were filled with unconcealable shock, even if it wasn't the first time for Jindan stage disciples, his eyes were still filled with admiration.

But Jianchou, who was standing at the front, watched the gradually dissipating sword light, but his eyes were very bright.A pair of black and clear eyes, as if a cluster of small flames lit up in the bottom of the eyes.

I don't know, is it the reflection of Jian Guang in her eyes?
Qu Zhengfeng seemed to have seen that expression in the eyes of other people, a bit like Shen Jiu.

Those are the yearning eyes, they are tenacity, they are belligerent, they are victorious...

It's just hidden so deep that maybe she didn't even realize it.

Slowly falling, Qu Zhengfeng just landed beside Jianchou, also looking at the changing basin.

Countless rocks were pushed away, and a platform slowly rose from the ground, surrounded by countless stone pillars, standing tall, shoulder to shoulder with the mountains, embracing that platform.

"All the monks in the Nascent Soul stage have the power to open the arsenal. Slash it with one sword, and everything will open."

Jianchou listened, regained consciousness from the shocking scene in front of him, looked sideways at Qu Zhengfeng: "Junior Brother Qu?"

What does it mean?
Qu Zhengfeng also looked back at her slowly, only to find that the faint light in his eyes had disappeared. At this moment, Jianchou was standing in front of him, his face was calm, with a little bit of doubt and curiosity, and it became soft all at once. stand up.

The corner of his lips twitched, and he said: "What I mean is, if Senior Sister Chou reaches the Nascent Soul stage someday, she can come to the arsenal with a sword to enjoy herself."

Come to the arsenal with a sword to have a fun?

When Jianchou heard this, she was slightly taken aback, but then couldn't help laughing.

She looked at the basin again, recalling the shocking scene just now, only knowing that she was still far away.

only……

Wouldn't it be magnificent to stand here and split open the arsenal with a single sword for the newly established disciple of Yashan on such a day?
"I'm only building the foundation now, Junior Brother Qu is joking."

In the end, Jianchou just sighed.

Qu Zhengfeng didn't say much, and just smiled back, but Jianchou didn't understand what the smile meant.

The basin in front of him finally stopped shaking.

The 36 huge stone pillars tower as high as the sky, and the huge platform below reveals a gray-white stone color. The entire basin looks like the ruins of a certain building.

"This is my Yashan arsenal."

As he said that, Qu Zhengfeng took out a tiger head token, which was dark and shiny, and stretched out his hand to press it in front of him.

At that moment, everyone seemed to hear the "click" sound, as if the token had closed with something somewhere in the void.

As a result, a rippling golden light centered on Qu Zhengfeng's token spread out in all directions.

Between the two stone pillars standing on both sides of the platform, a stone wall glowing with golden light appeared out of thin air!
The patterns are engraved and the totems are winding, just like what Jianchou looked up on the Yashan Road in the past!
arsenal!

Appeared in a void!
After Qu Zhengfeng pressed down the token, countless stone walls slowly emerged from the void, turning into a huge stone palace, extremely magnificent!
On the wall in front of Jianchou and the others, there were two giant gates, and Qu Zhengfeng's token was just stuck in the gap between the two giant gates.He gently rotated the token, and the two huge doors opened inward with a loud bang, and a dazzling white light shot out from the door.

Jianchou couldn't see what was inside.

The rest of the disciples also looked curious, while the Jindan stage disciples who came here had fiery eyes.

"The arsenal has been opened, please follow me in."

Saying that, Qu Zhengfeng rose up with the sword first, turned into a stream of light, and plunged into the snow-white light inside the arsenal door, and his figure disappeared immediately.

Seeing that Chou was senior and stood in front again, she followed Qu Zhengfeng and flew in second.

Passing through that piece of white light is like passing through a mysterious mirror, flying only a distance of more than three feet, but it seems to have flown over half the ocean.

The moment he saw the scene inside the door clearly, Jianchou froze.

The cold wind suddenly picked up, chilling people's bones.There seemed to be an ice blade in the wind, and it hurt to scrape my face.

Looking around, it is covered in silver and snow is falling in thousands of mountains.

After passing through the gate of the stone palace, one came to a vast ice field.In the distance and near, the mountain peaks stand tall, and the sharp edges and corners are all covered by ice and snow. There is no green color, only the transparency of ice and the whiteness of snow.

Even the sky is gray and white, with a howling cold wind blowing from time to time.

The vast ice field is endless.

(End of this chapter)