Junior sister, she cultivates the way of life

Chapter 471: Tanggu Entrance
Faced with the Lu family's enthusiastic invitation to stay as a guest, Fu Zhu just said that she was just passing by and had things to do, and then she got away smoothly.

On the glittering and golden sea surface, there was a halo as red as fire. Fu Zhu blinked twice and drove the flying sword closer.

The ball of light retreated, and when the talisman passed through its original position, the ball of light was behind her again.

The passage is right in front of us, but we cannot enter it.

After Fuzhu tried several times without success, he sat on the sword and pondered.

Suddenly, she saw a person floating on the sea in the distance.

Fu Zhu stood up, her long sword flew close to the water surface, and appeared next to the figure in an instant. She turned the person over and saw the other person's dry and yellow face, her eyes widened slightly.

Zi Lao?
Why is he here?
Fu Zhu glanced at the passage to Tanggu and remembered that he seemed to have told him that he wanted to find water from Tanggu to forge a sword.

So he came here to get water from Tanggu?
Fu Zhu quickly sent some spiritual power to him. When the last ray of sunset light in the sky sank, Tang Gu disappeared, and Zi Lao slowly woke up.

He rubbed his dry eyes and took a while to adjust his eyes. He could only vaguely see a white outline.

"Thank you, young man, for sending me some spiritual power." Old Zi bowed, but his direction was a little crooked.

Fu Zhu's pretty face was full of confusion. She stretched out five fingers and waved them in front of the old man: "Senior Zi, can you still see?"

Mr. Zi paused slightly, thinking that the voice seemed a little familiar. He squinted his eyes and tried to identify it carefully, but his eyes were still blurry, as if he was looking at the world through several thick layers of golden gauze.

Fu Zhu retracted his finger and pointed at himself: "I, Fu Zhu, you once said that you would forge a magic sword for me."

When Mr. Zi heard the word "Immortal Sword", he could think of nothing else. He nodded and said, "So it's you."

"Why did you come to Tanggu alone? Where are the little boy and the elf who followed you?"

Almost ten years have passed in a flash, and Mr. Zi's tone is quite emotional.

He said, "I just casually asked you to help collect the materials for forging the immortal sword. I didn't expect you to still remember it."

Obviously, Zi Lao misunderstood Fu Zhu's intention of coming to Tanggu.

Fu Zhu nodded guiltily.

She actually just now remembered those things about Zi Laoshuo.

Golden vine, Tanggu water, Mingxin fire, Xuanqing iron...

When she first heard it, she only recognized the golden vine, but now, she knew the whereabouts of the remaining three things.

Fuzhu took out the Mingxin Fire and gave it to Zi Lao, and then asked, "Senior, do you still need Xuanqing Iron?"

If Master Zi hadn't found the black green iron yet, she would go and chop off a piece from Yun Tan's candlestick stand.

Zi Lao sighed and said, "I have searched all the places where black blue iron is recorded, but found nothing. It seems that all the black blue iron in the world has been dug away."

Fu Zhu echoed in his heart that the old senior would definitely not be able to find the Xuanqing iron, and all the Xuanqing iron in the world might have been made into candlestick stands by Yuntan.

She said sternly, "I know where to find the black blue iron. I will bring it to you next time."

"But... I see there seems to be something wrong with your eyes. Is that okay?"

Zi Lao waved his hand and said, "It's okay. Just take some time to recuperate."

He sat cross-legged, circulated his spiritual power, and opened up his meridians. Then, Zi Lao took out a healing pill and an eye-brightening pill and swallowed them. After two hours, his eyes regained some clarity.

"Senior, do you know how to enter Tanggu?"

Fuzhu asked beside him.

Zi Lao shook his head and said, "I have been here for a whole year, but I still haven't found a way to enter the valley. In the morning, the moon sets and the sun rises. The sea is extremely hot, and you need spiritual power to resist it. I didn't have enough spiritual power and fell into the sea."

"but--"

Zi Lao paused, frowning slightly, "There is a big monster in Tang Valley, it took my spiritual plants several times, but nothing happened since then."

He thought that if he gave the treasure to the big monster in the valley, the monster would open the door and let him enter the valley. However, after several attempts, the monster took the things but did not do anything, which made him think that he had not given enough.

Fu Zhu sighed softly. Senior Zi wanted to bribe others, but ended up being cheated.

How miserable. The sun rises and Tangu reappears.

Fu Zhu and Zi Lao discussed various solutions, but after half a month, they were still stopped outside the valley.

With her and Zi Lao's strength, Tang Gu's restriction could not be broken at all.

Fu Zhu suddenly remembered that when they were in the Lesser God Realm, Ye Jun had mentioned to her that in this world, only Mahayana cultivators could go everywhere.

She stood up, stepped on the flying sword, and looked towards Tanggu.

Zi Lao thought she had come up with a solution, so he asked, "Do you have an idea?"

Fu Zhu's expression brightened slightly, and he said calmly: "Mahayana cultivators can cross the restrictions of Tanggu."

Zi Lao: ...

What's the difference between this and not saying anything? How could he know any Mahayana monks?

The Mahayana monks in this world do not show up easily.

Or does she want to cultivate herself to the Mahayana realm before coming to Tanggu to fetch water?

Master Zi did not know any Mahayana cultivators, but Fu Zhu knew three of them.

She thought about it and thought that her master might be in seclusion again, so she should not disturb him. Senior Luo Yi's injury from the heavenly punishment had not healed yet, so it was not appropriate to bother her.

That leaves Yuntan.

She has transcended life and death, and jumped out of the five elements, so she is the most suitable candidate. However, Fu Zhu is not sure whether Yun Tan will come.

Even if Yuntan doesn't come, it would be good if Senior Huayi comes.

Fuzhu sent out a letter via flying sword, and the sword light disappeared into the horizon.

Master Zi looked at her with a complicated expression: "Do you really know a Mahayana monk?"

Fuzhu smiled slightly: "Yes."

Far away, on the misty sea, a golden little animal was playing in the water.

It accidentally moved a little closer to the woman in white. Yun Tan glanced at it lazily, raised his toes and kicked it over.

Looking at this scene, Nagisa shook her head helplessly.

She turned her eyes and looked at Yun Tan gently, her mood was complicated. Yun Tan looked unhappy: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Zhu Wei didn't know how to explain it.

She had already read the letter given to her by her junior sister, so she naturally knew Yun Tan's identity.

So Zhu Wei also respects her in her heart.

At this time, a sword light flew over and fell into Yuntan's hand.

It was a letter sent to her by Fuzhu.

Zhu Wei was extremely curious. If it was Junior Sister's heart, why was it given to Miss Yuntan?
After reading the letter, Yun Tan snorted and wondered who would help her, but she still left Qingyanhai.

Only Zhu Wei and Cancan were left on the sea.

Senior Huayi went to the Sword-Asking Pagoda, and Zhu Wei also wanted to go there to see again the young swordsman who had been so chivalrous and brave as to brave dangerous situations.

But she can't leave the sea of ​​clear smoke.

She would stay here and wait for Yosu to get better.

Zhu slightly lowered his eyelids, looked at the white jade disk in his hand, and murmured: "Master, your ruthlessness has been exposed, but Master's wife's ruthlessness has been cultivated to perfection."

"So, you'll feel complete, too, right?"

Zhu Wei has always known that her master is a man who values ​​friendship and loyalty, otherwise he would not have taken her and her senior brother back to the Sword Sect out of pity for them.