Chapter 463 Sword-making Master Murong Fu, and Tomb Raider Captain Han Lingsha!
"Uncle-master, you look different than before." Xuan Ji was stunned when she saw Murong Murong Fu added the magic of the Qionghua School, one major effect was that his own temperament became even more ethereal like a fairy, and the whole person gave people a dazzling, transcendent feeling.
To be honest, her temperament is similar to that of Lady of the West. After all, the Qionghua School's method of cultivating immortals comes from Lady of the West.
"What's the difference?" Murong Fu asked.
"It seems to be more like an immortal." Xuanji said.
"Morning exercises are very beneficial to cultivation." Murong Fu said, "You two shouldn't be lazy and miss the opportunity to do morning exercises."
As he spoke, Murong Fu restrained his immortal temperament, making himself more reserved and profound.
Of course, his handsomeness has not diminished at all. After all, Murong Fu often relies on his face to make friends with the beauties in the world.
It’s a pity that he came to Xianjian too early, and he might not be able to see Zhao Linger. As for whether there will be Zhao Linger in this world in the future, that is another matter.
The good news is that Long Kui already exists, and Xue Jian is being nurtured on the sacred tree, which is a very short thing for the divine world.
The speed of time flow in the divine world is inconsistent with that in the human world. Later, when Jingtian returned to the divine world, many gods were surprised and asked him if he had been demoted to the mortal world.
But for Fei Peng, he has been reincarnated in the mortal world for a thousand years.
Xiyao, who looks exactly like Xuejian, is still working on the sacred tree!
As for Zi Xuan, it will take two hundred years for her to be born.
Fortunately, this is a world of longevity. There is no need to rush. Impatient people cannot eat hot tofu.
"Uncle Master, you promised to forge a sword for me yesterday, so I collected the materials overnight." Xuan Ji said, "Do you think these materials are enough?"
Xuanji said as he took out some materials for making swords.
There are four pieces of spinel and one piece of Kunwu sand.
This is the most critical material for sword making.
The black iron that is regarded as a treasure by ordinary warriors is just the most common material in the Qionghua Sect and is not worth mentioning.
"This is enough to refine a Xuanming Sword." Murong Fu said, "Let's go to Chengtian Sword Platform, and I will refine this sword for you."
There is underground fire at Chengtian Sword Platform, which is a place with abundant spiritual energy. It is the sword-making furnace of the Qionghua School. The Xihe Sword and Wangshu Sword were forged here.
Now that Murong Fu has become the Sword-wielding Elder, Chengtian Sword Platform is under his jurisdiction.
"That's great!" Xuan Ji jumped up and down, very happy.
She and Huaishuo are real young boys and girls with lively personalities.
As for Murong Fu, he has always been mature.
"Meet the Sword-wielding Elder!"
"Elder Murong!"
"Meet Elder Murong!"
Along the way, the disciples of the Qionghua Sect bowed one after another. They had to do so according to the rules of their sect.
And after hearing that Murong Fu was going to forge a sword, he couldn't help but want to visit.
Everyone knows that since the death of Elder Zong Lian, Murong Fu's sword-making skills have been the best in the Qionghua School.
Chengtian Sword Platform.
Murong Fu looked at the surging earth fire, and his mind suddenly turned, and he understood all the key points of sword forging.
His sword-making skills were only a small step away from reaching the pinnacle.
Murong Fu did not hesitate and improved his sword-making skills to the highest level.
At this point, his sword-making skills were no different from those of the clan elders, and could even be said to be at the pinnacle of the human world. If he wanted to improve further, the level of knowledge in the human world would no longer support it, and he could only look for weapon-refining methods from the gods' and demons' realms to make further progress.
boom!
Murong Fu ignited the earth fire and put the materials in one by one to refine his spiritual power.
The whole process is smooth and full of beauty.
In just one hour, a magnificent Xuanming sword was forged.
Holding the cooled Xuanming Sword, Murong Fu said: "This sword is perfectly forged, but it can still be amplified."
"Amplification?"
"I will use my super strong spiritual power to infuse the sword body, making the power of the immortal sword increase greatly. However, the increase should be moderate. Excessive increase may cause the immortal sword to be reborn, or it may cause the immortal sword to shatter due to the unbearable force. I think your Xuanming sword can be increased seven or eight times. Be conservative and increase it seven times first!"
Murong Fu's sword-making skills have reached the pinnacle, surpassing the original Murong Ziying. His spiritual power is also more powerful and authentic, so he can use his spiritual power to amplify the magic sword.
"Is it possible? Uncle Master, you are truly a genius!" Xuan Ji said.
"Alright!"
As Murong Fu spoke, he circulated his spiritual power and, with the help of the earth fire, continuously amplified the Xuanming Sword.
The spiritual power of the Xuanming Sword continued to increase. After seven times, the blade of the Xuanming Sword was covered with a faint golden light.
"The sword is forged, keep it!" Murong Fu handed the amplified Xuanming Sword to Xuan Ji, "Feel it!"
"This sword is too strong!" Xuan Ji used the sword control technique to control the Xuanming Sword. Instantly, she turned into a sword light and soared into the sky. "I feel that the spiritual energy consumed by my sword control technique is less than half of the past. Is this what the Xuanming Sword can achieve? And the power of my sword energy is also stronger. Uncle, you are not a genius, you are a genius among geniuses!"
Xuan Ji was so excited and happy that if it wasn't against etiquette, she would have hugged Murong Fu and kissed him.
Of course, she was too short, so she could only kiss Murong Fu's chest.
The disciples were also connoisseurs. After all, the Qionghua Sect was a standard sword-immortal sect. Seeing this, they were all extremely jealous.
"Elder Murong, please increase my power a little bit. I think my sword can handle it!"
"Elder Murong, please amplify my energy. I have a Qi-boosting pill here. This is my thank you!"
"Elder Murong."
All the disciples became agitated.
With the case of Xuan Ji, they also want to play with the amplification.
Murong Fu thought to himself, I am afraid that your pursuit will never end, and you will be greedy again and again, and I will become Kelly from heaven, and let your equipment and soul be shattered together!
"I have to go out to do something. I'll talk to you when I come back." Murong Fu waved his hand and said, "Let's go for morning exercise!"
Murong Fu was already very prestigious, and now he was even the Sword-wielding Elder, so naturally the other disciples did not dare to act rashly and all politely took their leave.
"Huaishuo, Xuanji, the two of you, follow me down the mountain to gain experience. I have a task to assign to you." Murong Fu said.
"Yes, uncle!"
At that moment, Murong Fu turned into a sword light and flew with the two men on his sword.
Although the sword immortals in the fairy sword world cannot achieve immortality, they are very advanced in immortal techniques and can really travel to the North Sea in the morning and Cangwu in the evening.
Murong Fu looked down and saw the desert hills passing by, and cities were passed through in an instant. The speed was so fast that it was far beyond the airplanes and high-speed trains of later generations, and was only inferior to rockets.
The abilities of these people who travel to Beihai and Cangwu are not very advanced. They can be performed after learning the sword-wielding technique and having their own spiritual sword.
In just two hours, Murong Fu brought Huaishuo and Xuanji to the outskirts of Chenzhou City. It was so easy to get from Kunlun Mountain in the Western Regions to Chenzhou City in China.
"Huaishuo, Xuanji, what do you think of monsters?" Murong Fu said.
"Demons are all bad and can harm people. It is meritorious to slay them." Huaishuo's answer was very politically correct and also very stereotypical.
"That's not true. Monsters are just like humans, with both good and bad sides. My warning to you is that for those of us who practice immortal cultivation, the greater our abilities, the greater our responsibilities. If monsters want to harm people, we must intervene. If monsters don't want to harm people, we won't intervene. If people want to harm others, we will intervene as well. We only care about the injustices in the world, and don't ask what caused them." Murong Fu said, "We can be tolerant of good people, good monsters, and good demons, but we must be as ruthless as autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves when it comes to bad people, bad monsters, and bad demons!"
The education received by the Qionghua Sect is that humans and demons cannot coexist.
Murong Ziying originally held the same idea, but in the process of searching for the Three Cold Weapons, his ideas gradually changed, especially when he learned that Liu Mengli was also a demon queen, his worldview was greatly shocked.
But Murong Fu didn't care. He only asked about specific people and never discriminated against anyone or anything because of their background.
"Uncle Master, what you said is different from what the Sect Master said!" Xuan Ji said, "Although what you said makes sense, I'm afraid the Sect Master and the others won't agree."
Murong Fu laughed and said, "Even the Sect Leader has to listen to me. Do you want to listen to me or the Sect Leader?"
"I'll listen to you, uncle-master!" Xuan Ji said without hesitation.
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"Listen to my uncle." Although Huai Shuo hesitated for a moment, he still chose to believe Murong Fu.
"Very good. The task I give you is to find a senior who ran away from our sect. This senior is called Su Xin. She left Qionghua Sect ten years ago and is now a Yanshi." Murong Fu said, "She is good at making mechanical puppets. She appears near Chenzhou. If you can't find her in Chenzhou, you can go to Shouyang to look for her. It would be best if you can find her, but it doesn't matter if you can't. It's not bad to relax in the world. Now is the prosperous Tang Dynasty, with abundant resources, outstanding people and beautiful scenery. It's a good opportunity to broaden your horizons."
"We'll try our best." Huaishuo said.
They didn't know Su Xin and the others, but Su Xin, whose name was Su, was very special. He was a master of the same generation as the sect leader.
Su Xin is an old acquaintance of Murong Fu, and he had a good relationship with Murong Fu when he was a child. However, this person is very free and easy, and after leaving Qionghua Sect, he never went back.
Her mechanical puppetry is of some use to Murong Fu. Murong Fu is now in the stage of recruiting talents, and this kind of talent who is related to him is exactly what he needs.
"Then I'll go do my thing first, you two take care."
"Uncle, take care."
Murong Fu left immediately.
He was not worried about the safety of Huaishuo and Xuanji.
There are very few immortal cultivators in the world of Xianjian, and the chances of meeting each other are even fewer. Moreover, most of them are from famous and upright sects, such as the Shushan Sect and the Penglai Sect, so there will be no disputes if they meet.
The warriors in the mortal world can't pose any threat to the immortal cultivators. Even Xuan Ji can easily defeat any martial arts leader.
Although there are some independent cultivators and immortals in the world, their fighting power is far inferior to that of the famous and upright sects.
Take Jimo’s Master Hu Tai San for example. After a thousand years of cultivation, he still couldn’t beat the original Murong Ziying.
Because he was a unorthodox person, while Murong Ziying's magic and swordsmanship all came from the Queen Mother of the West.
As long as Huaishuo and Xuanji introduce themselves, the immortals and cultivators will not dare to provoke them when they learn that they are disciples of the Qionghua Sect.
Murong Fu is heading to Qingluan Peak.
The place where Yun Tianqing and Su Yu lived in seclusion was Qingluan Peak.
However, Yun Tianqing and Su Yu have both passed away and were buried in Shichenxi Cave. On Qingluan Peak, there is only one savage, Yun Tianhe, who lives on eating wild boars.
It is a natural nemesis of wild boars. If it was born in the late Ming Dynasty, there would be no Jianzhou Jurchens.
Murong Fu flew on his sword and arrived at Taiping Village in the evening.
Taiping Village is just at the foot of Qingluan Peak and is Yun Tianqing's hometown. However, Yun Tianqing is a cunning and eccentric person who likes to play pranks and is very annoying. No one in the entire Taiping Village likes Yun Tianqing.
However, Yun Tianqing obviously liked Taiping Village very much. Since Taiping Village did not welcome him, he took Su Yu and lived in seclusion in Qingluan Peak next to Taiping Village.
"It's a very peaceful place, with abundant spiritual energy. Hey, isn't that Han Lingsha?"
Murong Fu was in the sky, but when he looked at Ding Zhen, he saw a girl in red walking slowly outside Taiping Village.
But the girl in red was very pretty, with a slim figure, lively eyes and a lot of spirituality.
There is a poem as evidence, saying: Holding hands, watching songs and knocking golden hairpins, laughing and talking, pearls falling, bright eyes glaring. Suddenly, butterflies are full in the spring breeze, why does the cold mirror make the red face thin.
Murong Fu knew Han Lingsha very well.
The Han family is a tomb-robbing family with a legacy of tomb-raiding. Therefore, Han Lingsha is an expert in finding dragons, dividing gold, and locating tombs by digging for gold, no less than Hu Bayi in later generations.
She was a skilled martial artist and the government could do nothing to her. In terms of martial arts, she was like a partridge whistle.
It just seems to be a law that tomb robbers are cursed.
So the Han family was also cursed.
All members of the Han family have a very short lifespan.
In order to solve the family's troubles, Han Lingsha embarked on a journey of seeking immortals. She would go wherever there were legends of immortals. She thought that as long as she could obtain the method of cultivating immortals and prolong her life, she could make the Han family live longer.
Qingluan Peak is where Yun Tianqing and Su Yu once appeared, and the legend of the sword immortal was born, so Han Lingsha came here after smelling the scent.
However, Han Lingsha has an extremely yin body and is the master of the Wangshu Sword's destiny.
Thinking of this, Murong Fu smiled slightly, drew his sword, and said:
“To find the dragon and divide the gold, look at the winding mountains. Each winding is a barrier. If there are eight layers of danger, they will be in the shape of Yin and Yang Bagua.”
Han Lingsha was shocked when she heard this, and subconsciously said: "Oh, you are an expert. You too, eh? Where is the person? Are you a human or a ghost? You..."
She looked around but didn't see a single person. At this moment, a cold wind was blowing, the sun was setting in the west, and dusk was covering the wilderness, which made Han Lingsha feel a little scared.
But she just felt it was a little scary. She even dared to go to the Huainan King's Mausoleum, so naturally she was not afraid of any monsters.
"Look up." Murong Fu said.
Han Lingsha looked up.
She saw Murong Fu.
Dressed in the high-end school uniform of the Qionghua School, he is extremely handsome, with an extraordinary temperament, deep eyes, and sword energy surrounding him. He stands with his hands behind his back, suspended in mid-air, as if doing nothing.
Han Lingsha's heart was pounding.
"Sword Immortal, you are the Sword Immortal!"
Han Lingsha really felt like she had found something she had searched for everywhere but never found it, and finally got it without any effort.
She was really amazed that the legend of the sword immortal of Qingluan Peak was real. She had already seen the sword immortal before she even reached Qingluan Peak.
You know, she has been searching for news about immortality for all these years, but she has never seen a real immortal cultivator. The most she has obtained is a secret scroll of immortal arts, but she has not achieved anything.
In the world of Fairy Sword, let alone real immortals, even immortal cultivators rarely come into contact with mortals. It is extremely difficult for mortals to find them.
"I'm not a sword immortal, I'm just an immortal cultivator." Murong Fu landed on the ground and looked at Han Lingsha. "Little girl, what's your name?"
"My name is Han Lingsha." Han Lingsha was very enthusiastic. "Are you the immortal from Qingluan Mountain?"
(End of this chapter)
