In the next few days, since it was not their turn to fight, Ling Yunpo and An Zhisu wandered around Tianmu Mountain and enjoyed the scenery.

Apart from the battles between the five or six top masters from the three sects of Kunlun, Shushan and Penglai, the fights between the other cultivators were really nothing to watch.

Lin Duanshan and Duan Fenhai, because they are single, wander around the Baiyujing secret realm, looking for battles between some famous cultivators to watch.

As for Guan Shanyue, no one knew where she had gone and she could not be found anywhere.

That afternoon, An Zhisu accompanied Ling Yunpo to fish at a lake near Tianmu Mountain.

Ling Yunpo prepared the fish food in advance, scattered the bait near the lake to attract fish, and then started fishing.

An Zhisu sat nearby, warming wine in front of a small stove, adding fuel to the fire with his Feiyan Sword from time to time.

Seeing the big crucian carp coming up on the fishing rod one after another, Ling Yunpo was overjoyed. He threw them all into the wooden barrel beside Sister An's skirt and kept them in water.

"Junior Brother Ling!" A voice suddenly came from behind.

Ling Yunpo turned around and saw that it was Sima Changyan, who was ranked sixth on the Immortal Sword List.

It has been a long time since we last parted at the Giant Tree Secret Realm.

However, Senior Sister An also disliked Sima Changyan. She felt that he was obsessed with making connections and managing power, which delayed his own cultivation. Therefore, she often warned Ling Yunpo not to associate with him.

Behind Sima Changyan, there were two more people, a man and a woman, both acquaintances.

The man is thin and pale, but he is the number one swordsmith in Tiangong Workshop. He has reached the perfect stage of the Golden Core Realm. He is the eldest senior brother Linghu Chu.

The woman has delicate facial features and is pretty and cute. If she isn’t Miss Shi Liulishi, then who else could it be?

"Junior Brother Ling, Senior Sister An, let me introduce you two." Sima Changyan introduced, "These two are fellow Taoists from Yuqing Guantian Workshop, Master Hengqiu and Shi Liuli."

"I've heard a lot about you." Ling Yunpo bowed and said.

Hengqiu is the Taoist name of Linghu Chu after he formed the elixir, but it is more casual in Tiangong Workshop and everyone is used to calling him "Senior Brother Linghu".

"Master Hengqiu?" An Zhisu was silent for a moment. "I saw him last time at the Guan Family Sword Tomb Conference."

"Excuse me, I didn't expect that Feiyan Sword Immortal would remember my name." Linghu Chu said with a smile, "Junior Sister Shi and I came here this time to make friends with two Taoist friends and exchange swordsmanship."

Although it was called "exchange of swordsmanship", Ling Yunpo was very familiar with this senior brother and immediately guessed that he loved swords and wanted to come and see the Qingping Sword, Feiyan Sword and other tenth-order flying swords.

But why did Miss Shi come along? Also, why didn't my future self, Luo Yan, come?

Oh, if Luo Yan came, he would just be reciting lines. When I play Luo Yan in the future, I will have to recite lines again. It is better not to come.

"Exchange kendo?" An Zhisu finally showed some interest. "Okay, let's find a place nearby to compete."

Linghu Chu's face froze. "Why would I, a Jindan Zhenren, compete with a Foundation Establishment disciple like you? Can you block my sword attack?"

"Ahem!" Ling Yunpo hurriedly tried to smooth things over, "No, no, Master Hengqiu is your senior, how can we treat him as an equal?"

This also reminded An Zhisu that Jindan Zhenren said that he was only lowering his posture and expressing his friendship when he wanted to exchange swordsmanship with you, and he was not trying to let you really climb up.

Senior Sister An was a little embarrassed. Just as she was about to speak, she heard Shi Liuli burst out laughing and said:

"Big Brother, this fellow Taoist is really interesting. Could it be that he really knows nothing else except the way of the sword?"

Hey, Miss Shi, you don't have much experience, okay! Ling Yunpo immediately complained.

"Well." Linghu Chu hesitated for a moment, and decided not to be polite. He got straight to the point and said, "I am the swordsmith of Tiangong Workshop. I heard that you two have a tenth-level immortal sword. I was so excited that I wanted to borrow it to take a look... just for a look."

An Zhisu frowned again when he heard this, because borrowing a sword was very rude. What if you took the sword and ran away? What if you did something to the sword?

Ling Yunpo didn't think too much about it, because he was very familiar with Linghu Chu's temper and knew that he had no bad intentions.

Even if he had bad intentions, what could he do to my Qingping under Ajing's scanning surveillance?

Therefore, he took out his Qingping Sword and said openly:

"How difficult is this? Please take a look at it, senior."

"Scumbag!" Qingping Jian suddenly scolded.

Lingyunpo:?

Linghu Chu looked at the Qingping Sword in his hand, but did not touch it rashly. He just looked at it carefully and said:

"Strange, it is said that the Jiejiao Qingping Sword is three feet six inches and a half, which is the number of days in spring, summer, autumn and winter. But Fellow Daoist Ling's sword is only three feet six inches... I think it must have been recast."

"Is there any impact of recasting?" Ling Yunpo asked puzzledly.

"It doesn't have much of an impact." Linghu Chu smiled and said, "The reduction of five points actually makes the sword more condensed, but it's not as good-looking as three feet six inches and five points."

"Bullshit!" Qing Ping Jian cursed immediately, "Long is beautiful, right? A swordsmith with this kind of aesthetic sense only has this much understanding of the way of the sword!"

"Fellow Daoist Ling..." Linghu Chu was about to say something but stopped. Ling Yunpo immediately understood and took out the Leizhi Sword and the Wanzhu Sword.

"Nine Heavens Thunder Sword." Linghu Chu sighed, "In the past, Master Puhua used it to do his best, and even the heavenly tribulation couldn't do anything to him. Now that it's in Fellow Daoist Ling's hands, I think it can be used to great effect."

"Can the Thunder Sword also deal with heavenly calamities?" Ling Yunpo asked in surprise.

"I heard that the Thunder Sword was originally forged from heavenly thunder. In the hands of Master Puhua, it can attract heavenly thunder, thereby weakening the strength and power of the heavenly tribulation..." Linghu Chu said sadly, "I just don't know how he did it."

"Oh?" Ling Yunpo immediately became interested.

"Ah, this..." Lei Jian was also surprised and said, "I can weaken the heavenly tribulation? How come I don't know about this?"

"It's okay." Ling Yunpo comforted it, "When we get back, I'll help you recall it. Maybe you'll remember it."

Thunder Sword: ...

Ling Yunpo put away the Lei Zheng Sword with his backhand, and then took out the Wan Zhu Sword.

"The Thousand Pines and Ten Thousand Bamboos Sword." Linghu Chu exclaimed in amazement, "The sword that was once loved by Master Pinggang of Beimang Mountain."

"The method of refining this sword is very strange, even I don't understand it. But in my opinion, a flying sword doesn't necessarily have to be designed to be strong and fast. It is also very good to have a unique mechanism..."

Seeing that Linghu Chu was about to talk non-stop, Shi Liuli, who had already lost his patience, quickly interrupted him and said:

"Alright, Big Brother! Now that you've seen the sword, it's my turn to get down to business!"

"Okay, okay, little junior sister, you go ahead." Seeing that An Zhisu was obviously a little annoyed, Linghu Chu knew that he had exaggerated a bit and quickly gave up his seat.

"Are you Ling Yunpo?" Shi Liuli asked suspiciously.

"That's right." Ling Yunpo nodded.

The name remains the same, and the surname remains the same. It is not Ling Poyun, but Ling Yunpo!

It's surprising that someone as unreliable as Miss Shi didn't call the wrong name.

The next second, Shi Liuli's words startled Ling Yunpo again, and An Zhisu's expression suddenly changed:

"Ling Yunpo? Have I seen you somewhere before?"