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Bamboo forest listens to the wind.

Ling Feng sat in front of the bamboo house, allowing the old Taoist to check the situation inside the body, laughing very calmly and weakly.

After a while.

The old Taoist sighed and looked at Ling Feng. "When you have been in the past three years, it will take a few more years to see God and ask God."

"Well, I will try my best!"

Ling Feng’s forehead, the smile is very peaceful, and no one can see any injuries.

"Yes, the elderly can be married for decades!"

Wen Xizhu laughed at the side and used the eye to warn the old Taoist, but don't talk nonsense.

Although she has been with each other for three years, she really likes Lingfeng, the big brother, to make her feel like a family.

"No matter, life and death only, I have long been bearish." Ling Feng smiled and did not care about life and death.

"But we care!"

Wen Xizhu stubbornly said: "You have to wait for me to ask God, this is what you promised me, if you can't do it, I will spit you a face."

"I don't want someone to spit in front of my grave!"

"Then you will come to me and ask God!" Wen Xizhu said seriously.

"it is good!"

Ling Feng said with a smile. "These things don't need to be said first. Today is your birthday, it is very important to you."

"What gift do you want?"

"gift?"

It’s her birthday, and it’s an adult birthday.” “Big brother, have you given the gift?”

"The words are like gold, and the bamboo is remembered in my heart."

Wen Xizhu is a sensible child. He doesn't want Ling Feng to be too embarrassed. It is not easy for him to come over, and Ling Feng is very poor. He really can't get any gifts.

"The gift is still there."

Ling Feng indulged for a moment, and found a wooden sword from the cuff.

The wooden sword is very old. At least for a few decades, there are still a few cracks on it, but it is very balanced. It looks like it is carved, and the whole looks beautiful.

Only three feet.

Not generous enough, it looks a little slender.

and.

This wooden sword has no breath, it is very ordinary, like a carpenter polished a few decades ago, was put into the world by Ling Feng.

"This is a wooden sword that I once picked up. If you don't give up, just take it away." Ling Feng put the wooden sword in front of Wen Xizhu, with a loving smile.

"I don't want to give up the bamboo!"

Wen Xiu bamboo smiled and said, this wooden sword is not expensive, too ordinary, can be in line with the identity of Ling Feng.

just.

This wooden sword has been mottled, and there is no attack power. Even if it is as good as ever, I am afraid that it will not stop the wind and rain.

But the meaning is more important.

however.

Just when Wen Xizhu wants to put the wooden sword next, the old Taoist priest flashes, and the wooden sword is caught in his hand. The Taoist eyes shine, and the wooden sword is carefully looked at, as if to see it. Thorough.

joke.

Ling Feng used to be the king of Yu’s name, which made the whole starry sky dark. Even if such a character is going to die, the things he has taken out are extraordinary.

but.

This wooden sword is really too ordinary. There is no power such as prohibition. He really can't figure out why Ling Feng has to send such a wooden sword.

"What is the origin?" the old Taoist asked the wooden sword.

"A wooden sword that has come, what is the origin?"

Ling Feng stunned and said with a smile. "In the early years, I heard that there was a genius on the star to practice with a wooden sword. In order to suppress the sword, the sword became light and heavy, and it came. This wooden sword."

"I heard that the wooden sword can control the sword, it is easy to control the iron sword, and it is difficult to control the wooden sword. When the genius knows how to lift the weight and win the sword in the wooden sword, the world can not find any kendo master. It is."

"What do you mean by the sword?"

Wen Xizhu listened carefully and used wooden swords to suppress the sword and sword. She heard it for the first time.

"Yep."

Ling Feng suddenly realized that: "Wooden sword, the sword is one, the combination of heaven and man, detachment, etc., I did not remember at the time."

The old Taoist swears and swindles?

He is sure that this wooden sword is Lingfeng. It was used by Lingfeng at the beginning, and Lingfeng actually used the wooden sword to understand the meaning of the sword, so that the sword reached an extremely subtle level, and more directly entered the supremacy of the sword. Temple, this is a very surprised old Taoist.

Wen Xizhu is meditating, and Ling Feng’s words are pushing the door in her heart.

"I cherish the bamboo is the sword. Although this wooden sword has no attacking power, it should be used a bit." Ling Feng said with a smile.

"..."

The old Taoist is quite speechless.

He grabbed the wooden sword and had the urge to open it on the spot. He always felt that the wooden sword was wrong, but he could not see any difference.

"Old man, I like this gift very much!"

Wen Xizhu grabbed the wooden sword from the old Taoist priest and showed joy. Although the wooden sword did not have attack power, the words of Ling Feng awoke her.

The wooden sword can indeed control the sword and reach the true sword.

next moment.

She wanted to put the wooden sword into the space bracelet. After all, the wooden sword was too broken, and she worried that it would ruin the wooden sword.

"and many more!"

The old Taoist priest stopped the literary bamboo, and looked at the wooden sword for a moment. This took the wooden sword. It was quite solemnly tied at the waist of Wen Xizhu. He said, "This is what your big brother sent. Take your side and watch yourself."

"This……"

Wen Xizhu is a bit dumbfounded. If this "broken" wooden sword is broken, what should I do?

However, she can't say that if she hurts Lingfeng's self-esteem?

"Be tied at the waist!"

The old Taoist insisted. "This is the mind of your big brother."

Wen Xizhu is about to cry, she does not care about the beautiful appearance of the wooden sword, she is worried that the wooden sword is directly abolished.

What should she do when she meets such a stubborn old man?

However, she did not know the old Taoist's mind. This wooden sword did not have any attacking power, but he did not let the wooden sword be damaged by using the power of the road. Its solidity is unquestionable, and I am afraid that many artifacts do not have such strong strength. Right?

and.

This is something from Lingfeng. Is it really a product?

Can't see the problem, this is the biggest problem.

He knows that this wooden sword can preserve the life of Wen Xizhu at the time of life and death. If this is the wooden sword used by Ling Feng, other forces will not see the problem, but the anti-God will definitely know how much to give a few faces. of.

"Take it."

Ling Feng said with a smile. "Although it is not beautiful enough, but more or less useful, encounter one or two tricky characters, throwing a broken wooden sword can also humiliate the opponent is not?"

Wen Xizhu has to be able to endure.

This "old man" is always so sharp.

However, if you think about it carefully, it is really insulting to throw out this wooden sword.

"Today is your birthday, Grandpa does not have a very expensive gift." The old Taoist tangled a pearl from the cuff, found a sachet, and collected the spirit beads, which is tied to the waist of Wen Xiu. between.

"This is what Grandpa sent, but you can't be more than that."

"..."

Wen Xizhu wants to say that the sachet is so ugly.

The wooden sword is so broken!

But these two gifts are so heavy.

The ugly surface, the sinking is the mind.

Broken is wood, and heavy is affection.

but.

She did not know that the sacrificial sac and the spiritual beads of the old Taoist priests were not ordinary. Although there was no attacking power, the defensive aspect was unique, and it could suppress the hits of the heavenly characters and not find a few in the Taoxing.

The next day.

Wen Xizhu flew back to the Tianquan Ancient Court, which is the same as before. The same thing is the thing, the difference is the mentality.

and.

The Tianquan Ancient Court has become unsettled. There will be a grand event only because of the news from the Yingdu Holy Land.

Because of this event, all the forces of the Holy Land of Yingdu are carefully prepared. Once they can emerge in the event, they can win the attention of the Holy Land of Yingdu, and even be topped by the top forces.

It can be said.

If you want to go further, the style of Tianquan Ancient Court is still too low. It is a second-level power in the holy country of Yingdu, but it is impossible to talk about several levels of power in Taoism.

Especially in front of the facade of the road, the Tianquan ancient courtyard is too small.

Wen Xizhu wants to ask God, Tianquan Ancient Court is enough, but she wants to argue, then it can't be confined to Tianquan Ancient Court. Daomen and several other top forces are the first choice, and only through the power of the gate and other forces can Going to the cosmic sky.

Needless to say.

Wen Xizhu has to go out and grind.

"What happened to the wooden sword?"

The old Taoist looked to Ling Feng, and the Taoist eyes were full of doubts. He always felt that Ling Feng was not completely abolished, but he did not find Dan Tian in Ling Feng, but he did not find Jing Yuan, that is, the soul sea is a waste land, completely No life.

Unless Ling Feng is a fairy, he will not be able to deceive him.

can.

When the wooden sword appeared, he didn’t feel anything at all, and the wooden sword was different, which made him wonder.

"What?" Ling Feng asked.

"You Dan Tian, ​​the soul of the sea are all broken, right?" asked the old Taoist.

"Correct!"

"There is no power in your body, right?"

"Correct!"

"How did the wooden sword appear?" The old Taoist sneered.

"That tower."

Ling Feng sighed. "My Dantian and Soul Sea have collapsed, but the tower is connected to my mind and cannot be sacrificed, but it is not a problem to release something."

"Really?"

"Really!"

Ling Feng said seriously and sincerely. "I use my personality to guarantee."

"That wood sword is broken, but why is it so strong?" The old Taoist did not want to let go of the wind, insist on asking the end.

"I tempered at the beginning."

Ling Feng’s eyes are stunned and he is not willing to talk more. The old Taoist priest is flashing. He always feels that something is wrong. Ling Feng’s explanation is quite reasonable, so he can’t pick anything wrong.

Later, he thought that the main reason is that Ling Feng has no personality, and it is always doubtful.

"The prosperous world is coming. Can you really be able to live for three or five years?" said the old Taoist.

"I am afraid that it is not easy."

Ling Feng’s eyes are even darker, he said. “I wish I could come over.”

The rhythm of the universe has become more intense. Some constellations have been exposed to the sky and the light, some of the stars have spurted out, and the golden mushroom cloud has appeared from time to time. There are creatures and anti-Japanese artifacts coming out to make people crazy.

The prosperous world is really coming. (www.101novel.com)