Chapter 139 Yu Chaju

"Are you from the Lu family?" Qianqiu looked at the person in black in front of him and didn't seem to have any spiritual fluctuations, and his vigilance had risen to the highest point.

"Lu family? You look a little high." The person said that Qianqiu saw his face clearly at this time, a very mature and steady face, full of vicissitudes, and his eyes emitted wise light.

"Who do you look up to?" Qianqiu asked.

"What do you think?" The man said.

"I don't know." Qianqiu replied faintly.

"Hahaha, well, it seems that you haven't understood it just now. Niu Wushuang held boxing.

"Can you tell fortunes?" Qianqiu asked with a surprised face.

"Haha, that's good." Niu Wushuang's face was a little arrogant and said fortunes. Who can compare with him?

"Oh." Unexpectedly, Qianqiu just answered faintly, and then turned around and walked to the front yard.

"You'd better not go there directly, or you will be found." Niu Wushuang said.

"Now the front yard has been replaced by the Lu family, and one of them is a master in the late refining period." Niu Wushuang said.

Qianqiu frowned. The master of the refining period is not something he can deal with.

"Follow me." Niu Wushuang said something to Qianqiu, and then walked towards the hillside on one side.

"It's right here." In front of the hillside, Niu Wushuang pointed down and said.

"What?" Qianqiu asked doubtfully.

"What you are looking for." Niu Wushuang smiled at Qianqiu.

Qianqiu took a few steps forward and saw something below in the silver light under the moonlight.

"This is..." Qianqiu was stunned, and those were actually fragments of the Qingfeng sword.

Qianqiu hurried down to pick up all the fragments, and then wiped them on his clothes piece by piece. That action was very careful.

"How do you know I'm looking for these?" Qianqiu turned his face and asked.

Niu Wushuang smiled mysteriously and said, "I can tell fortunes."

"This sword is broken like this, which is already useless." Niu Wushuang said.

Qianqiu took out a brocade wrapped in clothes from the storage ring, wrapped the fragments of the Qingfeng sword in it, and then put it into the storage ring.

"Alas..." Qianqiu sighed for the first time, and the Qingfeng sword was broken. This sword once accompanied him through many hardships, but today it was broken.

The same is true for people. There will always be a day when you leave, no matter how good your relationship is.

"But it can be repaired." Niu Wushuang suddenly came up with a sentence that surprised Qianqiu.

Really? Can you fix it?" Qianqiu asked.

"Yes, it's just..." Niu Wushuang meditated for a while.

"Just what? What do you want? Say, as long as you can repair my sword, you can do anything." Qianqiu said.

"What about Zhuang Gongbaoyu?" Niu Wushuang said with a smile.

Qianqiu's eyes condensed, and then took out the package of Qingfeng sword fragments from the storage ring and handed it to Niu Wushuang, "Take it, I'll get it now." Then, Qianqiu sacrificed a cloud dish and prepared to go to Fengcheng.

"Hey..." Niu Wushuang quickly grabbed Qianqiu and said, "Do you know where Zhuang Gongbaoyu is?"

"I know, in the Lu family." Qianqiu said.

"Do you know that the owner of the Lu family is a monk in the feathering period?" Niu Wushuang asked again.

"I know." Qianqiu said.

"Then are you still going? Just for a sword?" Niu Wushuang asked.

"Yes, just for my sword." Qianqiu said.

"Hahahaha." Niu Wushuang laughed loudly.

"What are you laughing at?" Qianqiu asked.

Niu Wushuang looked at Qianqiu and nodded, "It's very good. It's so affectionate to my sword, let alone the right people. I just tried you. Well, I recognize you as a friend."

“.... What do you mean?" Qianqiu doubted.

Niu Wushuang shook his head and said, "Repair can be repaired, and I can make it intact as before, but I need a material."

"What material?" Qianqiu asked.

"Heavenly Heart Stone." Niu Wushuang said.

"Heavenly Heart Stone?" Qianqiu's eyes are full of doubts, but he has never heard of this kind of stone.

"Yes, the heart stone grows in heaven and earth. No one can find such a place, but this kind of place occurs once a year. This heart stone is brought to all corners of the cloud world by the aftermath of the stone explosion. Because it is extremely precious and rare, this kind of heart stone is designated as the most precious treasure by all monks. Because... Tianxin Stone is the material for refining fairy weapons. Niu Wushuang said.

"Fairy..." Qianqiu's eyes shrank, but he knew the influence of fairy weapons in the world of clouds, which was enough to set off a bloody storm.

"Where can I find this kind of thing?" Qianqiu looked at Niu Wushuang and asked, "Moreover, my Qingfeng sword can be repaired even without this kind of thing."

Niu Wushuang smiled and said, "The things I refined have never been defective, and you don't want your Qingfeng sword to be smashed in the future. As long as you use Tianxin stone as a material, you dare not say that your sword will not be damaged, but it will never be broken. You will slowly repair it by yourself. You know why you need to refine fairy weapons. Tianxin Stone? Because although the heart stone has no other functions, its preciousness lies in its hardness and self-healing ability.

Qianqiu pondered. He really didn't want to see the Qingfeng sword broken for the second time, so he gritted his teeth and asked, "Where is this kind of stone?"

Nou Wushuang shook his head and said, "It's not easy to find it. This kind of thing depends entirely on luck, but I know where there is a heavenly stone."

"Tell me where it is? I'll get it." Qianqiu said.

"Hahaha, you can't get it. Come with me. Let's get it." Niu Wushuang said.

In the night sky, the evening wind is slightly cool, Qianqiu and Niu Wushuang are flying in the air, Qianqiu is still wearing cloud dishes, Niu Wushuang... It turned out to be empty.

"Or the feathering period, or the strength above the feathering period." Qianqiu thought in his heart.

"Look, it's down there. Let's go down." Niu Wushuang said.

Qianqiu looked down and saw a small village, and Niu Wushuang referred to a teahouse, a very unique teahouse.

"Fool's Tea House." Qianqiu said softly, "That's a good name." Qianqiu said.

"People are not good." Niu Wushuang shook his head.

"What?" Qianqiu asked.

"A very stubborn person, I asked him for the heart stone for ten years, but he didn't give it to me. After all the good words, he almost grabbed it." Niu Wushuang gritted his teeth.

"Then grab it." A wisp of sword spirit appeared at Qianqiu's fingertips.

"No, he is invincible in this Yuchaju." Niu Wushuang hurriedly stopped Qianqiu Road.

"What's going on?" Qianqiu asked.

"Look at the signatures on these tables, chairs and furniture." Niu Wushuang said.

Qianqiu approached a chair and looked carefully at the back of the chair, where three big characters were carved: "Ban loser."

"As long as it is built by the team losers, it's better not to think about it. Maybe this teahouse is a formation that can trap you to death." Niu Wushuang said.

"Who are the losers in this class?" Qianqiu asked.

"I can't tell, this man is too mysterious." Niu Wushuang shook his head and said, and then shouted to the back of the teahouse, "Come out and drink tea."

After a while, only an old voice came out: "Come here, what kind of tea do you want to drink?"

"Daughter is red." Niu Wushuang shouted.

“...” Qianqiu looked at Niu Wushuang with an surprised face. Is his daughter Hong tea?

The voice in the inner room came out again: "There is no daughter red, only Biluochun, Tieguanyin, ethereal leaves and frost."

"Then let's have a cup of daughter red." Niu Wushuang said as if he hadn't heard it.

"There is no daughter red, only..." The voice in the room is tireless to explain.

"Why haven't you ever had this tea?" Niu Wushuang and Qianqiu sat down and said.

"Why do you want wine as soon as you come to me? Don't you know the word tea?" The old voice said, at this time, an old man in the same Confucian clothes as Zhuge Yu came out, with a kind face and a smile on his eyebrows.

"Okay, old man, I brought you a young man today. What do you think?" Niu Wushuang said.

The old man turned his eyes to Qianqiu, "A very good young man, but he looked at me with murderous eyes." The old man said.

Qianqiu's eyes are murderous. He is thinking that if he can't talk about it, he has to grab it.

"He is a good man." Niu Wushuang said something that even Qianqiu couldn't laugh or cry.

"Hello, good man, I don't have a name. Call me 'Fool Tea Master'." Yu Chajushi looked at Qianqiu and said with a smile.