Chapter 58: Holding the Sword and Hiding the Edge, Indulging in Sensual Feelings and Sensations ·

Part 3 Yuqi saw that there was an outsider, and he put on his usual aloof and arrogant look. After seeing that it was Prince Changqin, he nodded to greet him: "So you are the boy from the Zhurong family."

Prince Changqin also returned the greeting, "I heard my father mention you a few days ago, saying that you forged the divine sword Zhaoming, and the emperor was overjoyed, but I didn't have time to go to congratulate him. Are you here to look for materials in Mount Qishan today?" He saw Xiao Hao and the ashes in front of him, and was slightly stunned: "This guy doesn't look familiar."

Yuqi turned his head to Xiao Hao and introduced him: "He is the sword spirit of the newly born Zhaoming sword heart, named...'Hao'!"

"..." Xiao Hao was a little disappointed that Yuqi didn't honestly say the three words he told him, But he still smiled leisurely at the prince Changqin, "Hello!"

Changqin's eyes lit up. He was the spirit of Fenglai Qin. Because Zhurong was happy, he asked Nuwa to use the soul-pulling technique to make him a complete creature. So when he heard that Xiao Hao was the spirit of Zhaoming Sword Heart, he immediately felt close to the same kind: "My immortal friend was born not long ago, but he has such a rainbow-like spirit and heroic spirit. People are yearning for him. He will definitely have great ambitions in the future."

Xiao Hao thought of his almost bottom-ranked martial arts value here, secretly depressed, and bowed his hands and said: "Thank you for your good words!"

"I am the heavenly musician Prince Changqin, immortal friend, you can call me Changqin." He stroked the zither he brought with him, He asked, "There are few minerals in Mount Xing, only Xing wood is rare. Are you two here to get wood to make swords?"

"Oh, that's not the case," Xiao Hao immediately replied, "I came to Mount Xing to find some food."

"......?"

Yuqi glanced at Xiao Hao silently, and said with a frown, "The sword spirit is not strong enough and needs external force to maintain the stability of the Zhaoming sword." He suddenly remembered that Prince Changqin was also a spirit transformed by the Creator in a certain sense, so he asked him, "Speaking of which, do you spirits feel hungry?"

When Prince Changqin heard Yuqi ask this, he hesitated and said, "This... Changqin has been transformed for seven hundred years and has never felt hungry."

"Hmm..." Yuqi fell into deep thought again, his hands on his chest and his brows furrowed, feeling that he was facing many difficulties.

Seeing that they were chatting happily, Xiao Hao was really hungry, so he jumped into the water again and caught a lot of silver fish. Although the silver fish in the Mount Qishan were inferior creatures, they were also extremely ferocious, with a mouth full of silver teeth. If you really bite them, you will lose a lot of blood. Xiao Hao was not helpless against them, but he still used a light sword windmill from time to time to refresh his blood, and then quickly used branches to string them up one by one.

Soon he came back with a full hand of fish forks. This time he didn't dare to let Yuqi set off the Red Lotus Fire again. He chose to ask the prince Changqin for help: "Chang... um, Changqin, do you know fire magic? The kind that won't burn things?"

The prince Changqin is the son of the fire god Zhurong, so he naturally knows fire magic. Seeing his movements, he became curious and lightly touched with his fingertips, and a cluster of flames emerged. "Ruomu belongs to gold. If you use this Ruomu branch, it may encounter fire..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Hao slapped his forehead, "So that's it! Wait a moment!"

Just now, Yuqi not only burned the silver fish clean with a fire, but also burned the branch to ashes. After Changqin reminded him, he remembered that there seemed to be a theory of five elements in this world. If the branch melted before the fish was cooked, his efforts would be in vain.

Xiao Hao quickly pulled out the Ruomu that was originally stuck on the silver fish, and changed his target to the 榮木 that looked thicker next to the Ruomu. He stretched out his hand to bend it... but

it didn't budge.

He rubbed his hands, and this time he used all his strength to bend it again... but it didn't budge.

Xiao Hao then put the fish on the red leaves of the Ruomu, carried Tai'a on his back, and started to smash the Yunfei Yuhuang at the big tree.

The 榮木 was towering, and it was a Jianmu tree. After he smashed it like this, broken branches and leaves fell off.

Changqin's expression was slightly stiff, he stared at him blankly, and said with difficulty: "...Zhaoming sword energy is indeed strong and fierce, it can even shake the elm wood!"

"..." Yuqi stared at Xiao Hao's movements with complicated eyes, and he had a deeper understanding of how to use the sword. He asked Changqin beside him: "The Zhaoming sword contains three kinds of extremely strong and fierce forces. The sword heart is unstable. I am afraid that he can't maintain this for too long. You have been a spirit for many years. Do you have any solution to this situation?" Changqin lowered

his head and pondered: "If the three cannot be balanced, then make the power of the sword heart stronger than the other two, and it may be feasible to unify and guide them."

Yuqi looked up at him when he heard it. , agreed: "I had the same idea when I forged the sword. But now it seems that the sword spirit still lacks an auxiliary object to guide it."

Changqin then said: "Zhaoming's body is made of gold and stone, and it is strong and domineering. If it needs to guide spiritual power, ordinary things may not be able to bear it. The strings of Changqin's original body Fenglai have been nourished by my spiritual power for many years. They are gentle and tough, both hard and soft, and may be of use."

Yuqi was a little surprised: " Fenglaiqin is your origin, how can you take it so easily?"

Changqin laughed and said, "The strings are just consumables, it's no big deal."

Xiao Hao had already picked up the elm wood to fork the fish and brought it over. He said to them proudly, "I think this branch is very strong. It won't be burned this time!"

Changqin saw that he actually used elm wood to roast fish. He felt that it was a waste of natural resources, but also a little funny. He threw a fingertips to the fish. A ball of flame ignited the wooden frame that Xiao Hao had built, and he said helplessly: "The wood of the elm is rare in the world and is the best material. If my father saw you using it to do these things, he would be so angry that his beard would be crooked."

How could Xiao Hao know the origin of these strange trees? He saw that the big tree on the elm mountain had roots all over the ground, and such a big mountain was covered with branches, so he thought it should be nothing strange. Filling his stomach is the most important thing now. He rotated the branch in his hand, and the skin of the silver fish sizzled in the flames.

There were still two thirteen spices left in the backpack from making the beauty painting, so he simply poured them all on the fish, and the tempting aroma immediately wafted out.

Yuqi's nose twitched, and he couldn't help asking, "What did you spill?"

Xiao Hao's tongue was watering, and he replied casually, "It's a secret recipe that can't be leaked to

others." As a god who can live without food or drink, it's really embarrassing to be salivated by these low-level vulgar things. Yuqi cleared his cough and tried to change the subject. He said to Changqin, "Fenglai's strings are worth a fortune. Although I'm useful, I won't take your things for nothing. If you need anything, I'll exchange with you!"

Changqin was embarrassed for a moment . , so he could only say: "Changqin has always liked quietness and has no special needs. Originally, I came here because I had an appointment with an old friend. He practiced hard and would soon turn into a dragon. However, the Emperor of Heaven ordered us to ascend to heaven from Jianmu, so Changqin had to focus on building the Heavenly Palace. Now that I have returned to the human world, I remember that one day in heaven is one year on earth. I have been away from Mount Xing for three hundred years and cannot find any trace of him. Apart from that, I can't think of any other wishes for the time being."

Xiao Hao's heart moved and his ears stood up. He was busy cutting Xingmu just now and didn't pay attention to what Yuqi and the others were talking about. It seems that Yuqi needs Changqin's rare materials, so he wants to exchange what he needs with him?

The old friend that Changqin was talking about must be the one who has passed away. It's not easy to find Qianyu. This little water snake has been missing for a thousand years since it left Mount Xing...

Yuqi frowned and said, "I have been traveling around the three realms for many years looking for materials for making swords. If I can meet him, I will let you know. However, this is a piece of cake. Do you have any other requests?"

Changqin smiled and said, "If I can really meet him again, this opportunity will be better than the treasures in the world."

Yuqi refused to give up and took out his rare minerals and refused, saying, "No, I am a master craftsman of my generation. How can I take advantage of a young man like you! If it gets out, people will think I am arrogant because of my age! I have the best Paulownia wood, hundreds of forged gold and iron, and some spiritual artifacts. Although they are not as precious as Fenglai, you can pick one or two!"

"This... Changqin knows nothing about forging, except for the art of playing the zither. I'm afraid..."

Xiao Hao saw that the two of them were in a stalemate, so he stuffed a freshly grilled fish into each of them and said to ease the situation: "This is actually easy to handle. Yuqi needs materials, and Changqin only knows the art of playing the zither. Why don't you make a zither for him in exchange?"

Yuqi held the fish in his hand, not knowing whether to bite it or not, "I only know how to forge swords, not zithers."

Xiao Hao glanced at the Feixian Xuanjing in his backpack and said cheerfully: "That's okay, I can do it."

Level 90 forging expertise, this is probably the biggest golden finger of Xiao Hao's Huangji in this world.

"You?" Yuqi felt that he knew too little about the Zhaoming Sword Spirit. He often felt that the sword spirit seemed to know a lot of knowledge that he did not know, but the sword spirit often acted out of tune with this world and did not seem to be born knowing everything.

Xiao Hao took out 70 black crystals and several pieces of meteorite from his bag and said, "I have some special materials on me that can be used for casting, but I'm still short of some of them. I wonder if there is anything that can be replaced."

Yuqi took the pieces of meteorite and examined them carefully, saying, "It looks a bit similar to stardust fragments. Where did you get it?"

Zhaoming has been under his nose since he became a spirit. This kid...

Xiao Hao scratched his head and explained, "This is also... my companion."

Exchanging Zhaoming's companion crystal for Feng Lai's companion strings... it's not like he's taking advantage of the other party.

There were stardust in the Zhaoming casting material, and Yuqi had no doubts about it. So he nodded and said, "If you are willing to give it up, I have no objection. I still have some stardust left here, you can use it."

Changqin saw that the two of them had already made up their minds, and said casually, "Okay, if you give me a new zither, I will be very happy."

When he heard Yuqi say that he couldn't make a zither, he actually didn't have any hope for it. The Zhaoming sword spirit was born not long ago and didn't know much about the world. I don't think it can make any strange things. He was very satisfied to get the news that Yuqi promised to save time. Since Yuqi felt embarrassed and insisted on giving him something, let them do it.

Xiao Hao was overjoyed. He only had about a hundred pieces of Tianwai Meitie in his bag. He hadn't collected them all when he was A. The Xuanjing also rotted in his bag. Anyway, it was useless to him. He might as well do a favor and make a big orange weapon for Changqin.

Xiao Hao ate the grilled fish in a few bites and put the rest into his backpack. Then he wiped his mouth and said with a greasy face: "I'm full. Let's go back to Jianlu now!"

Changqin followed them back to the heaven.

Jianlu was very hot, which was unbearable for ordinary people. Although Changqin was an immortal, he still felt uncomfortable approaching Jianlu. Fearing that Feng Lai would be damaged, Yuqi asked him to wait outside Jianlu.

Xiao Hao held the black crystal meteorite stardust in one hand, and with the other hand he flipped his palm and took out a strange-looking thing, and said to Yuqi: "I want to make a 'qin sword', Yuqi you just take a rest."

The author has something to say: The strange-looking thing can probably be guessed by those who have played Jiansan in the 1990s 23333333.

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