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Yin Miaomiao got the new magic weapon and immediately went to Ren Wuwei to show it.

She had a fight with her master, and suddenly used the magic weapon. The lightsword formed by the red lotus fire wiped Ren Wuwei's arm and blackened his robes.

But there was only one chance like this. After being seen through, the sneak attack never succeeded again, and he was even disliked: "Fantasy."

Yin Miaomiao calmed down: "I am not a martial artist."

"Then why are you doing something with a weapon?" Ren Wuwei asked.

"A inch long and an inch strong, spells can attack far, fingering can fight melee, what should I do if I have a moderate distance?" She said with a reasonable and reasonable basis, "I have figured out a way to make up for my shortcomings. It's okay if you don't praise me, but you will also hurt me.

How do you become a master?”

Ren Wuwei: "...You are really useless."

"That's because I don't understand swordsmanship." Yin Miaomiao said, "You want to teach me."

Ren Wuwei said earnestly: "You are not young anymore. Don't think about it every time you appear. You have reached the Nascent Soul. Change to learning sword cultivation. Do you think about it yourself?

"I don't want to be a sword cultivator, I just want to learn more." Yin Miaomiao had no intention of joking at all, and said seriously, "The fire forbidden technique is too powerful, Furong pointed to only defending when I was forced to approach, I need it

More flexible approach to the enemy.”

After becoming a baby, she fought with masters many times, knowing that she has great shortcomings. Now that she has free time, she must make up for it quickly.

Ren Wuwei thought it was unreliable: "Learn something else."

Yin Miaomiao raised his eyebrows: "My master is a sword cultivator. Isn't it a very reasonable choice for me to learn swords? Are you unwilling to teach me?"

"You have no talent." Ren Wuwei said with great sincerity.

"You don't have talent, you don't have talent or talent, right?" Yin Miaomiao was not afraid at all, and retorted with a reasonable and well-founded manner, "I didn't learn from my senior brother, I knew I couldn't learn like him."

Yun Lan is a good senior brother, but will never be a good teacher. Ren Wuwei is not suitable for genius disciples, but it is very suitable for teaching her a acquired hard worker.

Ren Wuwei thought about it and thought it made sense. The four disciples he accepted were not caring about, and the third disciple was a sword cultivator, but he could not teach much. On the other hand, Yin Miaomiao, who is ordinary in talent but hardworking after all, is the most similar.

he.

"Learning swords with me requires hard practice. Can you do it?"

"Of course it's not possible for you for ten years, but I didn't want to change my job and didn't expect to be very good. I just took some time to practice every day. I can always learn a posture over the years." Yin Miaomiao arranged it clearly.

Ren Wuwei had no objection and turned to it: "Since you plan to get the magic weapon in good condition, you shouldn't let the spirit of the weapon be left outside alone. The spirit of the magic weapon lies on the spirit of the weapon."

He was afraid that Yin Miaomiao would not understand the importance of the matter, so he emphasized: "Liang is alive and die, and that is a spirit of weapon."

There are only one magic weapon that can generate spirituality on its own. Therefore, before it was banned, many weapon refiners tried to sacrifice souls in order to pursue higher-level magic weapons.

Sacrifice is not as simple as depriving life. People still have souls when they die. But after sacrifice, their bodies and souls will be destroyed, leaving only a touch of spirituality.

The instrument has a spirit rather than a human.

"I know." Yin Miaomiao had no strange color, "I'm not resurrecting him. The reason I gave him the body was, one to refine the poisonous fire, and the other was that he just wanted him to come out and get some breath. He died for me

, Will you only be able to sleep for thousands of years in the future?"

Ren Wuwei said "hmm" and asked, "Does Ye Zhou know?"

"I know." A smile appeared on Yin Miaomiao's lips, "He said that the body is just a shape, whether it is virtual or real, it doesn't need to disturb itself."

"Reason is this." Ren Wuwei sneered, "It's another matter whether you can do it or not."

Yin Miaomiao said calmly: "I know very well what I am doing. Liansheng is dead. I have no other extravagant hopes. I just want to give him a chance to see the flowers and the full moon in the future, and then play the piano music he likes, and the old days.

Friends chatting and laughing, that's all."

She paused and said, "Ye Zhou understands and supports me, and my senior brother also said, I can do it as long as I want."

Ren Wuwei sighed and said helplessly: "Okay, okay, just think it's okay. Master also hopes that you will worry about it in vain."

Yin Miaomiao was speechless: "I asked you to teach me swordsmanship. Who has made you worry so much?"

"Look at your senior brother, then at your junior sister. Why do you think I should worry about you?" Ren Wuwei glared at her, "Reflect on yourself."

she:"……"

On the way back to Bailu Peak, Liansheng encountered the sunshine, rain, dew, and the fragrance of flowers again. However, he did not have much joy in his heart, but he was just occasionally sad.

Why is there no happiness when you return to the world?

Maybe it was because he died very early.

It was not the moment when he jumped out of the furnace of the sea heart, but from the day he entered Yuanlou, he was slowly dying. That charming skin was just a walking corpse.

Besides, he saw all the extravagant dreams of being drunk and rich, and he was tired of seeing the tenderness of the bones. On the day when his life ended, he had no nostalgia for the world.

She will only seek trouble if she does this.

He was worried all over his heart, but he didn't know how to refuse.

Peach blossoms are blooming, and Bailu Peak has arrived.

He fell down unfamiliarly and happened to see a familiar figure busy in the depression on the hillside. Liansheng looked at him with his hands for a while, and suddenly asked, "What are you doing?"

"Plant some medicinal materials." Ye Zhou pointed out to him, "The phoenix has lost some feathers here, and the soil changes, which is suitable for cultivating this red chicken claw flower."

Liansheng walked over slowly: "You are not surprised at all when you see me."

"Calculate the time, my senior sister should succeed in refining magic weapons." Ye Zhou said.

"Aren't you worried?" Lian Sheng smiled charmingly, full of charm.

Ye Zhou was stunned: "What are you worried about?"

"I'm beautiful," he reminded.

Ye Zhou thought for a while and said, "Phoenix is ​​very cute, I like it very much." He paused and said, "I have two disciples, and my senior sister loves them very much."

Liansheng's beautiful eyes turned: "Am I not a little special?"

"You are really beautiful." Ye Zhou lifted the medicine basket and turned to walk up the mountain. "If you have any objections to your senior sister's approach, you should tell her that it is useless to find me - I will always stand on her side."

"If I hadn't seen many stupid geese all the way, I would have thought that my beauty would have grown old and no longer had the ability of the past." Liansheng followed, his body like a rose in the wind, and his body was colorful, "I'm to you,

Is there no threat at all?"

"You have a lot of worries." Ye Zhou separated the gorgeous peach branches and said slowly, "The spirit of the weapon is just the spirit of the weapon. Yesterday everything has already become empty. For me, it is a blessing that she can have a powerful magic weapon.

”

Liansheng was silent for a moment and sighed: "I always thought that love makes people want to possess it alone."

This question is a bit beyond the general principles. Ye Zhou never had the idea of ​​monopolizing someone. He thought for a while and said, "The exclusive ** may come from the fear of loss. But the foundation of a monk's life is cultivation and the way forward

It is the way of Tao, love is the rising sun in the daytime and the stars in the night. If there is, it will be shining, and if there is no one, it will not change its ambition."

Love makes life bright and brilliant, but it cannot replace the steps forward. Whether there are or not, monks must use their own hands and feet to climb the dangerous peak of immortality.

In this way, what is the point of monopolizing someone? Love is joining hands, not possession.

Lian Sheng was stunned and said nothing. After a long time, he looked at Ye Zhou deeply and said softly: "You are indeed the same type of people. It's great, but I..."

He shook his head and didn't continue.

Seeing that Ye Zhou didn't care about his appearance, Liansheng was not in a hurry for a while.

He originally wanted to find a place to refine poisonous fire on Bailu Peak, but the mountains were full of flowers. There was really no safe place. In desperation, he chose to go to Mojian Peak to find Bai Yishen.

It is exactly the same as in my memory. The most common stones on the Mojian Peak are the ones that Mojian Peak, with few plants and trees, so I don’t have to worry about ruining a mountain.

But the progress is very unsuccessful.

He can control the size and direction of poisonous fire, but he cannot control the red lotus fire as he wants, and changes a lot like Yin Miaomiao. The difference is just like he is holding a brush with horizontal and vertical strokes, but she is using her fingers

Graffiti is so casual.

"Is there any problem?" Bai Yishen said cautiously, "Maybe I can help you."

"This is what you said." Liansheng looked at him and looked charming, and his light reflected on the black flame. "Look, I always feel that something is wrong."

Bai Yishen watched his demonstration seriously and his eyebrows were slightly locked: "You can't control the flames well?"

"Yes." Liansheng saw that his expression was strange and frowned, "What's wrong?"

Bai Yi pondered for a moment and sat on a flat stone: "You have a rest, let me tell you something about magic weapons."

Liansheng glanced at him, walked over and sat down as he spoke.

Bai Yishen did not make it straight to the point, but instead took advantage of Yin Miaomiao's old story: "Before, you should have heard of Su Wei's unified standards as a magic weapon. She divided the general realm standards with specific scores. The higher the score, the more you score, the more you

The higher the order.”

Liansheng nodded.

Bai Yishen explained in detail: "This set of division standards is clear and clear, and the advantages and disadvantages of magic tools are clear at a glance. After the implementation of Dongzhou, there are few lawsuits in which both buyers and sellers have different opinions. However, they are not comprehensive enough, such as the famous Guiyuan Sect

Qianliu Pot is not within the eight standards, but it is an amazing magic weapon.

"It just so happened that Shenjing's weapon refining technique has developed more comprehensively than ours. After the establishment of the Artifact Academy, we introduced a new set of standards, namely: magical instruments, spiritual instruments, mysterious instruments, divine instruments, and four different concepts: magical instruments, spiritual instruments, and magical instruments, and four different concepts

.”

Liansheng's eyes turned: "Which type do I belong to?"

"You listen to me first." Bai Yishen did not answer and continued, "Shenjing's standards are completely different from ours."

"First of all, the magic weapon they defined is the most common weapon. No matter how powerful it is, it has no spirituality, it is a magic weapon."

In the original standard, the comprehensive score below 100 is a first-level magic weapon, which is suitable for use in the early stage of Qi refining. The comprehensive score is 200,000 to 500,000 is a ninth-level magic weapon, which is suitable for use in the late stage of the Golden Pill. The two are very different.

But the people in Shenjing believe that no matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it is a dead thing without spirituality. Therefore, whether it is first or ninth level, it is all magic weapon.

"The magic weapon is a spiritual weapon, even if the attack power is only 10 points. The so-called spirituality is a very mysterious concept. The most direct manifestation is that a spiritual magic weapon will choose a suitable master. My righteous heart

That's what the sword is."

Bai Yishen spread his palms, and a sword surrounded by a light shining appeared in his hand, emitting a powerful and peaceful aura: "This sword has a spirit. If you use it to eliminate evil, you will achieve twice the result with half the effort. If you use this to do evil, you will achieve half the result with twice the result with half the effort."

Liansheng listened quietly.

"As for mysterious tools, they refer to magic weapons that can be practiced by themselves. The Qianliu pot of Guiyuan Sect belongs to this category. It can integrate the things that are included in the pot and turn them into its own power. Therefore, many years have passed, Qianliu pots have

The power of the pot increases instead of decreasing.

"There are magical weapons above the mysterious weapon, which refers to powerful weapons that can derive a world, but whether they exist or not is unknown, and there is no need to say more."

After Bai Yishen gained knowledge, he asked him: "Which type do you think you are?"