Fairy, don't try to mess with my filial piety

Suddenly, Chu Wuji heard Queen Wen yawn sleepily.

"Queen, are you feeling sleepy?"

"Not really. I just couldn't sleep because I was so angry at being left behind."

Chu Wuji smiled. The Queen's phoenix body could be said to have been "trained" by the Sky Fox Goddess. How could she feel sleepy just because of a bad night's sleep?

He did not choose to expose it. Following the current posture, he picked up the juicy queen and brought her to lie down on the phoenix couch.

Queen Wen has been sleeping less in the palace recently, but the phoenix bed still has her body fragrance. When her soft and plump body lies down, the fragrance on the bedding adds a touch of warmth.

"Then I will accompany Queen Wen to catch up on her sleep, and after waking up, I will accompany you back to Prince Jing'an's Mansion." Chu Wuji let the beautiful and generous queen rest her head on his arm, and the beauty leaned on his shoulder.

"Then...Wuji, before you return to the palace, won't you do anything else?"

"Queen, you just said you were so angry that you couldn't sleep."

Empress Wen bit her red lips lightly, and her fair, unpainted cheeks gradually became rosy. She tried her best to keep a straight face, hiding her embarrassment, and ordered:

"Wu Ji... hurry up and disrespect the Queen Mother!"

*

After half a day, Chu Wuzhi accompanied Queen Wen back to the palace.

Now, Empress Wen is unwilling to stay in this noble and supreme palace. She returns to the palace every few days, as if she is rushing to go to work.

"Wait here for a moment. I'm going to go to Pavilion Master Fan and take a look at the condition of the weapon."

"Yeah." Queen Wen nodded foolishly, her eyes filled with lust, still dazed. She no longer felt resentful because her mind was still a little blank and she had not fully recovered.

Chu Wuji quickly ran to the foundry next to the Cardinal Pavilion, where Pavilion Master Fan was looking at the martial arts techniques.

A mahogany rocking chair allows you to relax comfortably, and a pot of tea is a good way to treat yourself.

Pavilion Master Fan saw Chu Wuji coming and knew what he was here for. He waved his hand and said:

"No, it's not even heating properly, it can barely keep my tea warm."

A teapot and a small cup were placed on the giant chopping block in the flames. Pavilion Master Fan used the giant blade as a table for drinking tea.

Chu Wuji was a little impressed and said with a smile:

"Although it's a weapon made of failed products, it looks pretty powerful. I burned it all afternoon but it still didn't burn through."

He did not exchange pleasantries with Pavilion Master Fan. Empress Wen was still waiting outside, so he hurried back to accompany her back to the palace.

The carriage slowly left the palace, drove through the long streets of the capital, and finally returned to Prince Jing'an's Mansion.

During the journey, the beautiful queen finally recovered. When she got off the carriage, she saw Princess Jing'an holding Yao'er's hand and standing in the front yard to greet her.

It’s hard to say whether it’s to welcome Chu Wuji or Queen Wen, it doesn’t matter anyway.

Wen Yaoer gently shook her mother's hand and asked in a low voice:

"Mother, my aunt didn't go into the mountains with us this time. Do you want to comfort her?"

Princess Jing'an was also thinking about this matter. She returned to the palace to rest for a while, and she expected that Queen Wen would come back, and she would definitely be in a bad mood then.

Who knows, once she's in bed, she might play some shameless tricks again!

However, when Princess Jing'an saw Queen Wen get off the carriage, she immediately realized that she had been worrying too much. There was no need to comfort her because Wu Ji had already handled it.

Queen Wen's face was as rosy as a peach blossom. Even if she tried to keep a straight face, she couldn't hide the bright look that came from being nourished by the water.

But Empress Wen obviously wanted to pretend to be angry. She came over fiercely, revealing a stiff expression of sadness and indignation:

"Princess, Yao'er, you've gone too far! You just left me in the capital and went out to play by yourself?"

Wen Yaoer felt ashamed and hugged Aunt Queen apologetically, saying:

"Yao'er is playing with auntie now, don't be sad..."

Princess Jing'an watched the Queen's performance quietly and whispered:

"Stop pretending, it's too obvious."

Queen Wen was stunned. She thought she had pretended well. She touched her face and the corners of her mouth in confusion and muttered to herself:

"Is it that obvious? Or is there something I didn't wipe clean...?"

*

Chu Wuji waited for three days before receiving the notice from Pavilion Master Fan. She asked Si Que to help convey the message.

I thought it was done, but the message said that the giant blade of the chopping board had just been burned through and was already enough to boil tea.

It was not until the tenth day that Pavilion Master Fan said that we could go and retrieve the weapons.

Chu Wuzhi rushed over quickly. Apart from the routine confirmation at the palace gate, he rushed to the foundry without stopping.

Pavilion Master Fan took out a plate of top-quality thinly sliced ​​beef and was using chopsticks to put it on the chopping board to prepare teppanyaki.

"Oh, Mr. Chu, you're here so soon. Would you like to have two slices?" Pavilion Master Fan generously handed him a small plate.

Chu Wuji found it inexplicably funny, so he just finished eating the two slices of beef. The marbling fat of the fresh beef was very fragrant.

He nodded appreciatively, then asked, "How is it? Was the quenching successful?"

Pavilion Master Fan remained silent. She was confused as to what was going on and asked,

"I didn't see any signs of quenching magic, but I didn't see any signs of failure. Wait until I finish eating the beef. Mr. Chu, go and check the spot where the brain matter was sprayed out."

There was also a small plate of beef rolls that were not hot yet, it would be a shame not to finish it.

Pavilion Master Fan was eating teppanyaki nearby, while Chu Wuji was observing the location where the Qi and Blood Arrow had penetrated.

The spirit's blood and energy were actually burned into a blood-colored gem-like crystal!

The giant blade is dark in color, and the blood-colored crystal is not very obvious at first glance, but when the flames of the furnace flicker and dance, you can see its transparency and concentration, like the pupil of an animal opening.

Apart from this, there is nothing magical about it.

It is not like the beast's straight knife, which can draw out pillars of fire from the ground.

However, after Chu Wuji resonated with his innate spirit, he could vaguely feel a connection with the outside world, and this connection came from this giant blade.

"Perhaps, I can really use this giant blade to mobilize the power of my soul in advance."

"In the future, when this giant blade smashes into someone's body, it might even secretly damage their soul!"

Chu Wuji was already satisfied with this attempt. Even if he couldn't mobilize much of his spiritual power, he would just treat it as inlaying a gem decoration on the chopping board.

"I'm done eating, let's go to the martial arts arena and try it out."

Pavilion Master Fan drank a sip of tea contentedly and led the way to the open space at the back.

Chu Wuji was planning to try out the sword style of "Juque Wuliang Sword", but he was worried that he would damage the venue and cause unnecessary repair trouble to the palace.

He activated the Yongquan acupoint, twisted his feet to generate rooted strength, and twisted himself in mid-air. He took several flying steps and stopped in mid-air.

Pavilion Master Fan was depressed. She could feel that Chu Wuji did not rely on spiritual energy to fly.

"No, buddy, can warriors fly to the sky? What are you stepping on?" She couldn't understand. If Chu Wuzhi really stepped on his left foot with his right foot, she would be able to accept it.

Afterwards, Chu Wuji raised the giant blade, swung out a sword to "collapse the mountain", and used the sword intent he had previously comprehended.

The blade in the hand and the mind in the heart are united as one, and the resonance of the primordial spirit becomes stronger and stronger!

The force of this sword exploded in mid-air, and it seemed as if a small four-legged beast emerged, and as the sword fell, it secretly stepped down with its hoof.

On the lawn below, the newly sprouted green grass swayed a little. It was not damaged by being trampled, but it quickly withered.

Life is gone!

"I can really use this to trick people in the future!" Chu Wuji was very excited. "Could that four-legged little beast just now be the legendary Qilin?"

Pavilion Master Fan came over scratching her head. She didn't know how to comment. She stepped on the withered grass and complained after a while:

"Even the nutrients in the soil are gone. Master Chu, you might as well not go to heaven and just chop up this piece of grass..."

Chu Wuji had not anticipated this, he had no idea it would have this effect.

"Let me help shovel it away. Pavilion Master Fan and the blacksmiths from the foundry have worked hard on the quenching for the past ten days."

*

The attempt to temper his own spiritual energy and blood was unexpectedly successful. Chu Wuji was in a very proud mood on his way out of the palace.

He greeted the female relatives and then rushed towards the Shenxiao Sect.

We had agreed to go find Ning Xianzhi, so we can't delay any longer.

Chapter 277: Drinking Peak

Chu Wuji was being dragged along by the flying sword Mo Zhi. When he was about to reach the Shenxiao Sect, he ran into the Jiuwu Taoist first.

She looked like a sleeping arhat, lazy and leisurely like a foolish king, lying on the clouds, with her legs crossed, her white and rosy feet swaying, and she took a sip of wine from time to time.

"Hey, Wu Ji, I'm still hanging there. Do you want to come over and sit down?" The Jiuwu Taoist waved his hand.

Chu Wuji was not polite. There was nothing uncomfortable about hanging on Mozhi, but the feeling of sitting on the cloud was obviously better, and it was a good opportunity to chat.

He swayed his body back and forth, and with his extraordinary physical strength, threw himself towards the Drunken Taoist.

As soon as he landed on the clouds, he suddenly remembered that he was such a terrifying air-controlling expert. He turned around and hung back on the flying sword, stepping into the air and climbing onto the clouds again.

Taoist Jiuwu pondered his way of stepping into the air with surprise and curiosity, then smiled and took a sip of wine:

"That's quite nice, but why did you bring that big, hot chopping board? Are you going on a long trip again?"

It has been quite some time since the giant chopping board blade left the fire, but its heat has not diminished, and it is still as hot as when Pavilion Master Fan eats teppanyaki.

A little hot.

Chu Wuji shook his head and explained, "No, I plan to go to Zhuying Peak to show off my new skills! By the way, how is Miss Fu Guanyin doing?"

The Taoist monk Jiuwu changed his wine gourd and the flavor of the wine, and said:

"She's a very hardworking girl. I taught her a few thunder techniques. Little Guanyin has been out and about recently. I think she'll be able to officially come out of seclusion next month."

I'll be out of customs next month, that's pretty fast...

Chu Wuji recalled his trip to the Western Regions last year. He had not seen Miss Guanyin since he came back.

It seems that he is really practicing with all his heart to make up for his own disadvantage in cultivation, and is going to the Sun and Moon Kingdom to confront the former Saint.

"Senior Jiujiu, how can you teach her the Thunder Method? Won't it involve some taboos that cannot be passed on to outsiders?"

"No, the core techniques cannot be passed on to outsiders, but the spells I'm passing on are the ones I've discovered and created myself, so they're not taboos. Furthermore, the bead that accidentally absorbed the golden divine thunder is quite interesting and worth studying together."

The rules of each immortal sect are slightly different.

The cultivation level of Xiaoyao Valley is directly linked to the sword intent. Although his own magic skills are deep enough, his sword intent has become a shortcoming, and he still cannot be promoted to the elder of Xianfeng.

On the Shenxiao Sect's side, in addition to reaching the standard of cultivation, there is another potential requirement: one must create one's own magical inheritance. Otherwise, it would be unreasonable for one's own fairy peak to not have an exclusive inheritance path.

For example, Elder Bi has unique experience in being struck by lightning.

Chu Wuji suddenly understood what he heard and nodded.

"You can even bypass the core immortal skills and only pass on your own heritage. Senior Jiujiu's apprentice hasn't even mastered the Quan Lei Strike technique yet, but Miss Guanyin has already learned it."

Jiuwu Taoist doesn't care much about these things. She only gets emotional about high-quality wine and drinks. She waved her hand:

"No, it doesn't matter if you teach magic to your own people. If you want to learn it, I can teach you, but you can't use magic."

Chu Wuji was silent for a moment, looking indifferent:

"It's a small problem. Being able to fly in the air is enough. There's no need to force things like cultivation."

I don’t care on the surface, but I’m actually helpless in my heart. It’s useless to care, so I just ignore it.

But it would actually be quite good if one could really practice Taoism like Qingying. Things like calling the wind and rain still require a monk.

After entering the territory of Shenxiao Sect, we will soon reach Zhuying Peak.

Chu Wuji's mouth was not idle, and he continued to chat:

"Senior Jiujiu has been traveling around a lot, so he should know a lot of famous mountains and rivers, right? My white snake mother wants to transform from a dragon into a dragon. Where would be the best place to choose?

Ignore the small river and focus only on the river with strong spiritual energy."

Taoist Jiuwu said, "If you look for a large river like this, even if there's no second Dragon Palace waiting for you, I'm afraid there will be troubles like the Water Temple!"