Can you live forever

Chapter 162 Sword energy is food, true immortals are natural (leader plus 45)

"There must be a big war in the south of the Yangtze River, maybe in the past two or three years."

"From this point of view, this martial arts conference is even more critical, because it is impossible for Mojiao to watch the Ming court control the sea power. When the war in the south of the Yangtze River begins, the Wang family may not be able to get any warships from Zhoushan."

"Once the war is unfavorable."

"Mojiao will definitely transfer Zhoushan's industries, or in other words, even if they blow up the shipyard and machinery factory, they will not leave it to Daming."

"Mechanics and artillery are not important. Daming has similar technologies."

"The problem is shipbuilding."

"The only ship in the world that can manufacture more than [-] warships is the Zhoushan Shipyard. If the Zhoushan Shipyard cannot continue production, naval warfare must rely on old ships."

"At that time, even if Jiajing won the war in the south of the Yangtze River, there was no way to gain control of the sea."

Wang Zhi has a clear view of the situation in Zhoushan, even though he has long understood that the lifeblood of the shipyard cannot be in the hands of others, but the technical barriers are real. Their shipyard in Yizhou is now better than that of Daming Not too much.

Zhang Zhixiang agreed with Wang Zhi's judgment.

But he wasn't sure about winning the championship. Xu's family took out five hundred catties of meteorite, which really attracted some experts from outside the world. An old sword fairy who was practicing in Qingcheng mountain was born.

The martial arts conference lasted for three days, and everyone went through one or two rounds of competition.

The old sword fairy from Qingcheng Mountain gave people a sense of innocence and natural freedom in character. When asked his name, he also said that he forgot, and just let others call him "Old Urchin".

It's the second round now.

That old naughty boy was fighting a well-earned swordsman. On Zijin Mountain, that old naughty boy was smiling, not as if he was here to fight, but as if he was here to travel.

He scratched his chest, his cheeks had a look similar to plateau red, and he looked very energetic and healthy.

He laughed and said, "Here, here, here is also itchy."

The swordsman who was in a good situation attacked fiercely with his sword, and his sword energy was swaying. The sword that was usually powerful enough to cut through gold and stone, but it hit the old naughty boy like cow mud into the sea, without any reaction.

And the skin on the old urchin's body was elastic and soft, and the sword would indeed press down the skin, but that was all.

This game has been going on for a long time.

It wasn't until the swordsman was exhausted that he looked at the old naughty boy in disbelief, and the old naughty boy hiccupped slightly, patted his stomach and said, "Thank you for the hospitality. After eating so much sword energy from you, I will give you back a sword." , watch it!"

I saw that old naughty boy raised his index finger, as if knocking on the forehead of his own junior, lightly tap.

And the swordsman stayed there without any reaction.

Until the old naughty boy took his finger away and asked embarrassingly: "I didn't do it well just now, did you see clearly?"

The swordsman came to his senses, knelt down on the ground with a bang, and begged the old naughty boy to accept him as his apprentice, but the old naughty boy waved his hand and said, "No, no, I'm most afraid of getting along with people, especially staying together all the time. "

"At that time, you will definitely dislike me."

"let's go."

The swordsman was in a complicated mood, but he kowtowed three times to the old naughty boy and walked down Zijin Mountain, expressing his surrender.

"Brother, did the old urchin really use a sword just now?"

Zhang Jingdu was standing by the side, but didn't understand. Is it any different from the senior brother's usual brain collapse?

Of course there are differences.

Zhang Zhixiang was covered in cold sweat watching from the audience, that finger, no, that sword returned to the basics, and his skills advanced to the Tao. It could be an extremely ordinary light touch, or it could be the Buddha's finger that pierced the sky... …

If the swordsman can comprehend the sword intent of this finger, he may even advance to the state of mind.

The realm of this old urchin is frighteningly high!
"Of course a sword was used, but the realm is too high, and I can't see it all. Only the person involved feels the deepest." Zhang Zhixiang sighed slightly. With the old urchin around, it is absolutely impossible for him to win the championship.

The old naughty boy turned his head back if he felt something, and when he saw Zhang Zhixiang, he smiled at him, and then took three or two steps, so that no one could see clearly how he came to Zhang Zhixiang's side.

When the old urchin came over, he sniffed Zhang Zhixiang.

Finally, he smelled the Heavenly Master Sword all the way, drooling and said: "Good sword! Really good sword!"

"baby."

"If you give me this sword, how about I help you win the championship?"

Zhang Zhixiang cupped his fists respectfully, and said: "As a token of the teacher's sect, I dare not be good at it, senior forgive me."

"Master's token? Oh, oh, what did I say that the sword is so fragrant? It turns out to be the Heavenly Master Sword. I haven't been to the Heavenly Master's Mansion for decades, but I forgot its taste."

The old urchin was very sorry.

Zhang Zhixiang heard that he had been to the Tianshi Mansion, so he couldn't help asking: "Is the old man old with the Tianshi Mansion?"

"Hi."

"What is old and not old? At the beginning, I was my home all over the world. I lived in Tianshi's mansion for a while. After staying for a long time, it became annoying, and Tianshi kicked me out."

"Hey, is Zhang Yuanqing still here?"

Zhang Yuanqing?
Zhang Zhixiang thought for a while before he recalled, isn't this the brother's father?The old naughty boy is from that generation, isn't he over a hundred years old now?
"Master Yuan Qing has passed away."

"Eh? Are you leaving?"

The old naughty boy scratched his head, sighed, and said: "At that time, his boss put on a face and said that I was not good at playing with the children every day. Hehehe, I always like to play with children."

"One day, I took Zhang Yanfei and the others out."

"I came back after a trip to Jiuyi Mountain. I went there for more than a month. Anyway, when I came back, there were no fewer children. They had a good time."

"As a result, Zhang Yuanqing said that I was messing around, and his wife also treated me badly."

"I thought that since I was disliked by others, I wouldn't live there anymore, and continued to wander around."

Heavenly Master... child?
Zhang Zhixiang swallowed, and asked, "How old was Zhang Yanyi when you took him to Jiuyi Mountain?"

The old naughty boy scratched his head and said, "About three or four years old? I can't remember clearly. That doll had the most fun. He laughed when he saw mountains and rivers. Birds gave him pine nuts, monkeys gave him melons and fruits, and even rode It's fun to run all over the mountain with a wolf."

"Ugh……"

The old urchin first said that he was very happy, and then he sighed sadly, probably thinking of Zhang Yuanqing and his wife's blame.

Zhang Zhixiang twitched the corner of his mouth, he didn't know that senior brother had such experience.

Seeing the old urchin's happy and natural look, and listening to him tell about the experience of the old Tianshi playing in Jiuyi Mountain when he was young, Zhang Zhixiang couldn't help yearning for it. Seeing this, the old urchin smiled and said, "How about we go now?"

"Cross this sea, go to the other side of the sea, see the largest waterfall in the world, see the most magnificent volcano, and see the wild and wild land."

"In that barren wilderness."

"Every time we find a pinch of weeds, the joy of seeing life will be born from the bottom of my heart."

"Because we can survive."

"Eating a pinch of grass, we can walk for several days, waiting for the sky to thunder and rain, and drink the tea bestowed by God. What a wonderful thing that is."

As the old naughty boy said, he devoted himself wholeheartedly to it.

Zhang Zhixiang can feel the charm of nature and life, but his heart is sloppy and he can't get out of the quagmire of the world.

(End of this chapter)