Men are inferior to women

Chapter 85. This sword has no copper, and it is useless to steal it

With Ling Xiaoyue's knowledge, Fang Zhou is also confused about this situation, and it is not clear what he is realizing.

But she remembered that the first time Fang Zhou cultivated the new moon energy, it caused the moonlight, which only happens to those with extremely high talents.

Now that he came to an epiphany in the Qi Refining Realm, it was like a little heifer sitting on a landmine—it exploded.

Ling Xiaoyue thought about it for a second, the apprentices are so powerful, doesn't that prove that my master is even stronger.

Just thinking about it makes me a little happy.

Now she is very glad that she didn't wake up Fang Zhou with a slap. Entering enlightenment is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If it is interrupted halfway, I'm afraid I won't be able to encounter it again in this life.

Seeing that the ark couldn't end for a while, Ling Xiaoyue turned and left, and jumped to the top of the building.

This place was provided by the master and apprentice for a wealthy man in the city to slay demons, and the other party provided them with a place to live.

She needs to keep an eye on it, so as not to be disturbed by someone rushing in and disturbing Fang Zhou's epiphany.

Just as Ling Xiaoyue jumped onto the roof, she saw a carriage swaying towards her in the distance, and a fat woman in silk and satin got out of the carriage, supported by two servants with difficulty.

The fat woman came over here under the leadership of the servant.

Ling Xiaoyue flicked her hand lightly at the woman, and the 200-jin woman immediately fell down, crushing the servant beside her into a dead dog.

A group of people yelled, dragged the fat woman into the carriage, and left in a hurry.

Ling Xiaoyue found a comfortable position, and just as she lay down, another carriage came by, forcing her to sit up, repeating the old trick.

Fang Zhou didn't know what was happening outside, he was immersed in interpreting the fencing formula.

With Yan Chixia's talent, it took more than three years to get started with Yan Chixia's talent, which shows its difficulty, but no matter how difficult the sword control technique is, it can't resist the sage's time after the great harmony of life. This is even a scumbag who dares to think about the universe. A special state of origin.

When the sage time was over, Fang Zhou slowly opened his eyes.

The sky outside was gloomy, night had fallen, and the room was pitch black.

But Fang Zhou's eyes were full of light, like unsheathed sharp knives.

He has already deciphered all the formulas of Yujianshu and fully understands them.

Yu Jianshu, has started!
Fang Zhou exhaled slowly, and whispered in his mouth: "Sword!"

Zheng——

The sword box placed in the corner of the room suddenly let out a clear sword cry.

A golden light shot out from the sword box, circled twice in the room, and finally fell into Fang Zhou's hands.

This is a long golden sword with a whole body. It is not like the wide-edged sword of Yan Chixia in the movie, but rather slender, more like the Eight-faced Han Sword.

This sword is Xuanyuan Shenjian, golden in color, very delicate and handsome.

Fang Zhou looked at it in his hand, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it. The only drawback is that the whole sword is not only golden, but also exudes golden light, reflecting the whole room like a golden light.

"Too vulgar."

He whispered, holding this sword in his hand is like a nouveau riche who has never seen the world, wearing gold and silver, it is easy to be missed by thieves when he takes it out.

As if he could feel Fang Zhou's thoughts, the golden light on the Xuanyuan Sword disappeared, and the golden sword gradually became dim. At first glance, it didn't look like a golden sword at all, but a copper sword.

Fang Zhou was startled. Does this Xuanyuan Sword even have an automatic color-changing function?

You can have this, copper sword is much more low-key than gold sword, but it is also dangerous, the price of copper is not low, or it is written on the sword that this sword has no copper, and it is useless to steal it?
Fang Zhou thought for a while and asked, "Can it turn green?"

Xuanyuan Sword slowly turned green and glowed, like a fluorescent stick in this dark room.

Fang Zhou let go of his hand, Xuanyuan Sword did not fall to the ground, but was suspended, following Fang Zhou's thoughts, it swam and flew around the room, looking from a distance like a light stick flying around.

The formula of Yujianshu is that manipulating Xuanyuan Sword is the most basic spell, and Yujianshu is a very mysterious skill. It does not require the realm of exuding aura, it only needs to have aura in the body to do it.

Fang Zhou had a great time playing with the sword in the room, and Ling Xiaoyue on the roof slowly opened her eyes, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised: "No wonder, it turned out that she was comprehending the art of controlling the sword."

Fang Zhou had asked Ling Xiaoyue for advice with the fencing formula before, but Ling Xiaoyue found an excuse and refused.

This sword control technique is difficult to get started, and even more difficult to master, with a very high upper limit. It is an immortal magic skill that can be regarded as a method of suppressing sects even in the great sect.

Therefore, it is extremely difficult to cultivate. Without the resources of the sky, it will be difficult to get started in a lifetime, and rashly cultivating will only waste your mind and waste time.

So Fang Zhou wasted a lot of time on this fencing technique, it is better to wait until the realm is higher and then practice.

Of course, there is also the reason why Ling Xiaoyue is too lazy to explain the teaching to Fang Zhou. After all, it is a waste of time, and her time is all money.

Ling Xiaoyue originally thought that Fang Zhou would give up after he failed a few times, but he didn't expect that he would take advantage of the opportunity of epiphany to forcibly learn the art of fencing, which would take years for a peerless genius, in half a day.

And Fang Zhou's luck is also very good. He went to Yefen Ridge, got the Golden Elixir of the Dryad, got the inheritance of the hermit, and got a baby gourd that can absorb everything.

This kind of rich harvest, even Ling Xiaoyue is a little jealous, how much can be exchanged for money, getting rich overnight is not a dream.

Fortunately, Ling Xiaoyue is not an ordinary immortal cultivator, and someone else will be Fang Zhou's master. Facing this kind of apprentice, I am afraid that she will not feel happy, but will become mad with jealousy, and directly kill people to seize the treasure.

……

After playing with Xuanyuan Sword for a while, Fang Zhou made Xuanyuan Sword change color again.

Green is really unlucky, if you are not careful, you may even dye your hair green, and holding a green sword always makes him feel like playing with Green Arrow chewing gum.

In the end, the Xuanyuan Sword turned into the color of an ordinary iron sword. Apart from being a bit handsome, there is nothing special about it.

Fang Zhou took the sword box again, and Yan Chixia said that there were other things in it, and since he had learned the art of imperial swordsmanship, the things inside belonged to him.

This sword box has neither head nor tail, nor a mouth, it is like a whole.

However, Fang Zhou has already learned how to control swordsmanship, and knows how to use it. The formula of controlling swordsmanship is the key to open the sword box.

He recited the mantra silently in his heart, and with a thought, three rays of light flew out from the sword box, landed in front of Ark, and turned into three things.

A bundle of jade slips, a quaint booklet, and a seal of the sect that is neither gold nor jade.

The arks were picked up one by one, carefully placed in their hands and looked at

The jade slip is the art of heaven and earth, um, I don't understand it.

The booklet is the entire chapter of Yu Jianshu, um, I still can't understand it.

The head seal is the size of a palm, and there is a strange beast carved on it. The whole body is white, and it is impossible to tell what kind of material it is.

Fang Zhou understood the four big characters printed on the bottom, and subconsciously read them out.

"Ancestor of Ten Thousand Immortals!"

(End of this chapter)