armyinform Chapter 513 Ancient Sword, Black and White Sword Art!
Chapter 513 Ancient Sword, Black and White Sword Art!
Chapter 513 Ancient Sword, Black and White Sword Art!
The atmosphere suddenly froze.
In Linghu Qingzhu's eyes, there seemed to be a sword shadow emerging.
Luo Qingzhou froze, and quickly said: "Uncle Shi, listen to my explanation. I didn't know they would bite you, and I don't worry about Uncle Shi coming in alone."
Linghu Qingzhu withdrew his gaze, looked at the two rabbits biting on the shoes, and said indifferently: "Don't worry about them coming in with me? These two little rabbits are probably nothing special."
Luo Qingzhou was told what was on his mind, so he didn't speak any more.
Linghu Qingzhu didn't say any more, turned around and walked forward, and said coldly: "Remember, don't tell anyone what happened today. If a third person knows, you should know the consequences."
Luo Qingzhou hurriedly said respectfully: "The disciple must remember it in his heart."
Linghu Qingzhu said coldly: "You are not my disciple, and I will not accept you as a disciple."
Luo Qingzhou said: "The junior knows. As long as the uncle helps the junior to become an inner disciple, the junior will be grateful."
Linghu Qingzhu didn't speak any more, and walked forward following the brush and ink route left by his master.
The sky was dark and cracked.
A few points of stars, a round of silver moon, all dim, as if painted on the general.
The surrounding world was gray, silent and lifeless.
One after the other, the two walked through a wilderness, descended the steep hillside, and came to a deep valley.
In the innermost part of the valley, there is a huge rock wall.
The rock wall seems to be made of white jade, the surface is as smooth as a mirror, and under the dim moonlight, it exudes a layer of faint light.
The figures of the two were clearly reflected on it.
Linghu Qingzhu stopped in front of the jade bi, looked at it blankly for a while, and said: "Master said, the jade bi that recorded the ancient sword formula should be this piece. But there is no writing on it."
Shi Shi sighed softly: "It seems that I have no chance either."
Luo Qingzhou stood beside her, stared at Yubi in front of her for a while, and said, "Uncle, is there any mechanism to open it?"
Linghu Qingzhu was in a trance, and said: "Master also tried many methods at the beginning, but they didn't succeed. Master has a deep knowledge of organ formations. If she can't break it, I can't either."
Luo Qingzhou stepped forward and reached out to touch it.
It feels smooth and cold to the touch, it is indeed a piece of jade, and some veins can be seen faintly inside.
Luo Qingzhou turned his head and said: "Uncle Shi, I often read in books that if you find a treasure but cannot activate it, you can usually wake it up with your own blood. Do you want to try Uncle Shi?"
"Blood?"
Linghu Qingzhu was startled when he heard the words, looked at him and said, "How to use it?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "Master Uncle just bites his fingertips, squeezes out the blood, and drips it on this jade."
Linghu Qingzhu frowned: "Bite my fingertips... squeeze out blood..."
Luo Qingzhou nodded and said: "Uncle Master, come and try, there is no other way anyway, let's try this method first."
Linghu Qingzhu looked at him and said: "Then you try, use your blood."
Luo Qingzhou was taken aback, and said: "Master, the book says that many treasures can only be seen or possessed by oneself with one's own blood. The younger generation is not interested in sword tactics, so Master should try it himself."
Linghu Qingzhu didn't speak any more when he heard the words, and looked at the stone wall in front of him again.
Luo Qingzhou stared at the expression on her face, and suddenly said: "Master, you won't be afraid of pain, will you? Or, faint of blood?"
Linghu Qingzhu glanced at him expressionlessly, walked up to the jade biscuit, stretched out his fingertips, and took out a dagger with the other hand, but he didn't make a move for a long time.
Luo Qingzhou walked to the side, leaned over to look at her and said, "Master, do you want this junior to help you?"
Linghu Qingzhu paused for a moment, handed the dagger in front of him, and explained in a flat tone: "My body is hairy and skinny, and I was born to my parents. I have never hurt myself."
Luo Qingzhou said "oh", took the dagger, and touched her fingertips.
Linghu Qingzhu turned his head away and looked to the other side.
Luo Qingzhou glanced at her, and said: "Uncle, I offended you, bear with it for a while and it won't hurt, just bleed a little."
After speaking, he lightly swiped the dagger in his hand.
Linghu Qingzhu's body trembled, but he still turned his face to the other side.
Seeing that the blood had flowed out, Luo Qingzhou immediately held her slender fingers and wiped lightly on the jade in front.
The scarlet blood was immediately imprinted on the jade bi.
But after waiting for a long time, Yubi still didn't respond.
"How's it going?"
Linghu Qingzhu asked coldly with his face turned away.
Luo Qingzhou was a little embarrassed, and apologized: "It seems to be useless...Uncle, I'm sorry, I caused you to bleed."
Linghu Qingzhu didn't speak any more, turned around and walked away, not looking at the blood on the jade bi.
After a while, she sighed and said slowly: "Master said that any opportunity needs fate. It seems that I have no fate with this ancient sword art."
Luo Qingzhou took another look at the jade bi in front of her, not daring to come up with any random ideas. Just as she was about to ask about other treasures, she suddenly found that the big treasure and the second treasure that had been biting her shoe before had disappeared.
"Hey, where are the two little rabbits?"
His expression changed, and he hurriedly searched around.
These two little rabbits were given to Chanchan and Bai Ling, and they were brought out secretly this time, if they disappeared, how would he explain when he went back?
Linghu Qingzhu looked down, frowned, and searched around, and suddenly settled on the grass on the far left of Yubi.
She stepped up and walked over, and was surprised to find a stone sword stuck in the grass.
The stone sword was three feet long, and the tip of the sword was inserted into the ground. Some strange striped characters were engraved on the body of the sword. After years of wind and frost, it still stood there, unmoving.
Two little white rabbits were leaning in front of Shi Jian, moving their noses, sniffing the smell above.
Linghu Qingzhu was observing carefully when Luo Qingzhou appeared behind him and asked, "Master, can this stone sword be pulled out?"
When Linghu Qingzhu heard this, his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately stepped forward and grabbed the sword hilt.
However, she pulled it out hard, but the stone sword on the ground did not move at all.
She paused, immediately mobilized the internal force in her body, and pulled out again, but the stone sword remained motionless, as if it had merged with the ground.
She frowned.
Luo Qingzhou said: "Master, let me try."
Said, walked forward, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, squatted down slightly, and pulled it out suddenly, but the stone sword was still fixed on the ground, motionless.
Linghu Qingzhu's eyes turned to the strange words engraved on the sword body again.
However, she couldn't understand it at all.
Luo Qingzhou pulled it out again, had to give up, and walked to her side, looking at the strange writing on the sword.
When I saw this, I was shocked!
This writing is so familiar - it is the writing of the Yaozu!
He froze, and said to himself: Could it be that this ancient space was also the place where the monster race lived or practiced?
He carefully looked at the two lines of text on the sword body, and quickly recalled the Yaozu skills recorded in the coffin in his mind, as well as the words that Sister Yue helped him translate.
After a while, the two lines of writing on the stone sword suddenly became familiar.
"Let's go."
Linghu Qingzhu turned around, his eyes couldn't hide his frustration.
After looking forward to it for so many years, she wanted to enter this place, but she did not see the ancient sword formula. The disappointment in her heart can be imagined.
Luo Qingzhou was still looking at the writing on the stone sword, thinking silently in his heart: black and white formula, you can get it if you pull it out, if you want to pull it out, recognize the master with blood, swear to the sky, never do evil.
He didn't recognize three of the characters, but judging from the meaning of the sentence and the stone sword, that character should be the word "sword".
He didn't dare to reveal that he could understand the characters of the Yaozu, and looked to his side and said, "Uncle, this stone sword looks very difficult, why don't you try to bleed again? Maybe after you bleed, It can be pulled out."
Linghu Qingzhu turned his head, looked at him, and said coldly: "No need, let's go."
Luo Qingzhou said: "Uncle Shi finally came in, are you willing to give up like this?"
Linghu Qingzhu was silent for a while, and said: "So what if you are not reconciled? This is the ancient space. If you can't get it, it's useless to force it. I came in, and it can be regarded as fulfilling the wish of myself and my master. I didn't get the sword formula. Forget it."
Luo Qingzhou still persuaded: "Master Uncle, you should try it with a drop of blood, maybe it will work?"
Linghu Qingzhu ignored him and walked towards the way he came from.
Seeing this, Luo Qingzhou immediately said: "Master, let me try! If it is pulled out, please don't blame me."
Linghu Qingzhu ignored it and continued walking forward.
Luo Qingzhou immediately took out the warrior dagger, wiped it lightly on his fingertips, and then wiped the spilled blood on the hilt of the stone sword.
A miraculous scene appeared suddenly!
As soon as the blood fell on the hilt of the sword, it suddenly disappeared.
At the same time, Shi Jian seemed to vibrate suddenly.
Luo Qingzhou immediately raised his palm and swore in a low voice to the cracked sky: "Chu Feiyang swears here, if he draws out this sword and obtains the sword formula, he will never do evil in this life! If there is any deception, the sky will be struck by lightning!" "
I thought the three words "Chu Feiyang" had no effect, but just after the oath was finished, the stone sword suddenly "buzzed" and made a deafening sword cry!
Linghu Qingzhu, who had walked a certain distance, felt a shock in his heart and turned around abruptly.
I saw the boy holding the hilt of the sword, took a deep breath, and with a "shua", he pulled out the stone sword from the ground with ease!
"Shh!"
At this moment, the stone sword suddenly flashed light, and all the stone chips on the surface fell off, revealing a black handle and white blade sword!
Linghu Qingzhu was stunned, and walked over.
Holding the sword that came out of the shell, Luo Qingzhou suddenly had a feeling of blood connection with it, and secretly said in his heart: Is this the recognition of the Lord by dripping blood?
However, he is not a swordsman, it seems a bit wasteful to ask for this precious sword, if he can bring it back to Chanchan...
When he saw that Uncle Linghu left and returned suddenly, he was standing in front of him silently, staring blankly at the sword in his hand, his heart trembled suddenly, he quickly held the sword in both hands, respectfully Handed it up respectfully, and said: "Master, you should be a sword repairer. This sword should be an ancient treasure, and I will leave it to you, junior."
Treasures are touching.
If he dared to keep it for himself, his life might be in danger.
When he came to Lingxiao Sect this time, he was already very satisfied to be able to become an inner disciple, and to be able to enter the Sutra Pavilion to choose exercises casually, and he didn't dare to ask for too much.
At any time, it is wisest to accept as soon as it is good. People who are too greedy will die the worst.
Hearing this, Linghu Qingzhu glanced at him, hesitated for a moment, reached out to take the sword, and was about to stretch out his fingers to caress the blade, when the hand holding the sword suddenly shook, and the sword in the palm of his hand suddenly began to vibrate violently.
Two sword shadows suddenly appeared in Linghu Qingzhu's eyes, and he grasped it with five fingers, but the sword in his hand was still unruly and trembling.
Her arms began to shake, and her face began to turn pale.
Immediately, he couldn't hold it anymore, loosened his five fingers, and the sword came out with a "shua", and plunged into the ground.
Linghu Qingzhu raised the hand holding the sword, and found that there was a burnt mark on the palm of the hand, and the tip of his eyebrows twitched a few times.
Seeing this scene, Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment, pulled out the black and white sword in the past, waved it a few times in his hand, handed it over again, and said respectfully: "Master, just now I have recognized the master with a drop of blood, master Uncle, you can try to see if you can erase my blood deed inside, and then Master Uncle will bleed to recognize the Lord himself."
Linghu Qingzhu looked at the sword handed in front of him, his expression changed for a while, then he looked at him again, and said: "There is only one way."
Luo Qingzhou said: "What way?"
He suddenly felt a little startled.
Linghu Qingzhu stared into his eyes and said: "If you disappear, the blood contract in it will naturally disappear too."
Luo Qingzhou: "..."
Linghu Qingzhu looked at him silently. After a long time, Fang sighed bitterly, and said, "I really don't have anything to do with this place. The first time you asked me to bleed, I did, but it didn't work. Your second Let me drop blood again, I didn't drop it, but I missed such a precious sword. Don't worry, I won't kill you, if I want to kill you, you won't be able to scatter the lime in your hand."
Luo Qingzhou froze, and silently threw the lime in his hand onto the ground.
Linghu Qingzhu took another look at the sword in his hand, and was about to turn around to leave when his eyes suddenly fell on the jade in front of him.
A slender dent suddenly appeared on the jade biscuit that was as smooth as a mirror just now. The shape of the dent was like a sword!
She was startled, and suddenly her heart moved, and her eyes turned to the sword that had shed its stone shell.
Luo Qingzhou also noticed the situation on the jade disc, and quickly raised the sword in his hand, saying: "Master, let's insert this black and white sword into the dent, will the ancient sword formula be able to use it?" Out?"
Linghu Qingzhu's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, he paused, and said, "Go and try."
"Yes, Uncle Master!"
He immediately held the sword, walked up to the jade biscuit, spotted the dent, and suddenly jumped up, the sword in his hand snapped into the dent precisely!
"Wow!"
As soon as his feet landed on the ground, the jade wall suddenly shone with a dazzling light!
(End of this chapter)