People forge swords in Lizhu, childhood sweetheart Ruan Xiu falls in love with Ning Yao

Chapter 148: When I'm bored, I tease Wang Zhu and cut the embroidery ball with a sword
A few days later, the ferry to Daoxuan Mountain docked at Laolongcheng Ferry, and Chu Ci set off with it.

"Chu boy, who do you think is that kid who said "other people's opinions are bullshit"? So powerful?"

Zheng Dafeng bid farewell to Chu Ci, but although he had finally made a breakthrough, he was not in a very good mood.

"It doesn't matter who said it. What matters is the second half of the sentence."

Chu Ci thought of Zheng Dafeng's past and present lives, patted him on the shoulder, and added the following words:

"Only you can tell who you are!"

Chu Ci could have said this to Zheng Dafeng, and he could also have said it to Lu Chen.

Five dreams and seven mental states, oh, I'll turn you into schizophrenia!

Chu Ci snorted in his heart, then jumped onto the ferry and set off for the Upside-Down Mountain.

"Who am I? Only I can decide for myself."

Zheng Dafeng, who was left behind, was stunned again.

When he broke through a few days ago, Zheng Dafeng could have broken through the bottlenecks of the eighth and ninth realms and become a martial artist of the tenth realm in one fell swoop.

But when Zheng Dafeng saw the figure nailed to death by a sword on the tall gate, he was inexplicably frightened and stopped at the ninth level of martial arts.

This is why Zheng Dafeng, who had made a breakthrough, did not seem happy.

On the ferry!
Chu Ci began to make medicine day and night again. Unconsciously, the sunrise and sunset had cycled for more than forty times. Chu Ci finally refined all the accumulation of Zhengyang Mountain for thousands of years into the spiritual liquid and medicinal liquid he needed.

"Finally relaxed!"

Chu Ci stretched lazily and finally had some free time. He walked out of the room and came to the crowded bow of the boat. At this moment, the ferry had already left Dazhou and was sailing in the boundless sea.

Chu Ci looked into the distance and saw a huge gap through which the ferry passed. On both sides were two island mountain ranges that descended from high to low. On the peaks, buildings were lined up one after another, built against the mountain, and surrounded by clouds and mist. It was obviously an immortal sect isolated overseas and cut off from the world.

Between the two cliffs facing each other on the ferry, on the top of each cliff, there stands a golden statue that is hundreds of feet tall. It is extraordinary and majestic. Moreover, after countless years of being washed by time and water, the statue is still shining with golden light. Even Qigong practitioners would be intimidated by the sight of it.

It is said that one of the two golden statues was a general who once guarded the South Gate of Heaven, and the other was a god who was in charge of the water transportation of the world. He was the first of the many rain masters in the sky and nominally in charge of the clouds and rain of all the real dragons in the world.

"Wang Zhu, your boss, why don't you come out and pay your respects?"

Chu Ci teased the arrogant dragon in the Water God Sword with his inner voice. There was no other way, as the only person around him who could have fun was Wang Zhu.

There is still a Chu Jiangnu in the Ruined Realm, but she is now in the most critical stage and is in seclusion.

Little Dot is too obedient and not fun to play with.

So Wang Zhu became Chu Ci's only pleasure during these boring months on the journey.

"Go to hell you!"

Asking her, Wang Zhu, to worship a stone statue? Smashing it would be better. Wang Zhu, who seemed to be almost dying of anger at Chu Ci, finally couldn't help but say:

"When we get to Jiaolonggou ahead, let me out."

She had to leave this extremely boring and black-hearted boss who always made fun of her, otherwise she would be pissed off sooner or later.

"What's the matter? Are you willing to move?"

Chu Ci asked in surprise, "The Water God Realm is no longer attractive?"

"nonsense!"

Wang Zhu is so angry, but he doesn't even look at what you, the bastard, have done.

"Besides, if I don't run away, and you die in the Sword Qi Great Wall, it will implicate me."

"Oh! Boss thought you felt that you were too useless and couldn't help me, so you wanted to become stronger as quickly as possible."

Chu Ci heard this and said sadly:

"It really disappoints the boss. After all, the boss has worked hard for you for ten years, raising you with pennies one by one." "Shut up!"

When Wang Zhu heard Chu Ci's strange words, he suddenly felt a chill.

"Oh, how unfilial! How unfilial!"

Chu Ci sighed repeatedly!

"Ah! I'll kill you!"

Wang Zhu went completely crazy. In the Water God Realm, a thousand-foot-long white dragon attacked the sky frantically, but it was obviously useless and had no effect on Chu Ci.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Chu Ci felt something coming towards him. The Hanxing Sword appeared in his hand. With a wave of his hand, a flash of cold light passed by, directly splitting the attacking object into two.

When Chu Ci put away his sword, he saw that everyone on the ferry was looking at him with shock and strangeness, as if he had done something shocking.

"Cough cough!"

After a while, the old ferry steward beside him finally came back to his senses from his astonishment and signaled Chu Ci to look over:
"Sir, do you know what you just did?"

Chu Ci followed the steward's gaze and saw that the thing he had cut into two halves had colorful ribbons fluttering, and the two halves put together looked like a hydrangea.

"This means that a girl from this fairy family is looking for a husband, and only the fairy who is the direct descendant of this fairy family can throw a ball to a passing ferry. This great fortune is rare to come by in a century."

The steward then gestured to Chu Ci to look at the top of a mountain, where a colorful pavilion was located at the foot of the statue.

In the colorful pavilion, there was a beautiful woman with rosy cheeks, and around her were several women with extraordinary demeanor and the appearance of immortal masters.

Just looking at the hydrangea that was cut into two halves by Chu Ci, these people's faces looked unhappy.

"I threw the hydrangea to you just now. It's obvious that I have chosen you. But you..."

The manager didn't know what to say and could only blame Chu Ci for drawing his sword too quickly.

"I thought it was something."

Chu Ci put away his sword disapprovingly and turned back to his room.

He Chuci lacks marriage? Not long ago, he finally got rid of the big trouble of He Xiaoliang.

So, for others, this might be a great opportunity that only comes once in a century, but for Chu Ci, the Yulong Sect just wants to harm him.

The Sword Qi Great Wall is almost here!

Chu Ci didn't want to experience again the great crisis he had in Longquan County years ago.

Also, if Chu Ci remembered correctly, the Yulong Sect was a traitor to Haoran Tianxia and had secretly established contact with the Savage Demon Clan.

"Stop!"

A loud shout was heard, and then a woman in the colorful building rose into the air and blocked the way of the ferry.

Chu Ci paused, the sword intent rising in his body, but before he could turn around, another voice came:
"Master, it was my fault that I offended this young master. It has nothing to do with this young master, and I should not vent my anger on him."

The girl who threw the bouquet reacted and stepped forward, grabbed the angry woman, and tried to persuade her.

"You!"

Hearing the girl's earnest persuasion, the woman had to suppress her anger, reached out to take back the two halves of the embroidered ball, and looked at Chu Ci who left without even turning his head, and said angrily:
"Hmph, disciple, this kid is blind. Don't worry about it. In a month, there will be another osmanthus ferry passing by. By then, you will find a better husband."

"Master, forget it."

The girl looked at the ferry boat going away and no longer had the desire to throw the bouquet.

(End of this chapter)