Chapter 10, the name of the sword is ink

Chapter 10, the name of the sword is ink

Following the middle-aged man into an attic, there were only a few people in the attic, most of whom seemed to be waiting for people, looking forward to it. It seemed that this was a living room of Tianji Sect.

Middle-aged man; "Brother, please wait a moment, I'm going to report to Brother Liu Feng!"

"Alle!" Liu Yun nodded.

After waiting for a while, a young man in white came over with a cold face, but his footsteps came quickly. Before he arrived, he began to shout: "Brother!"

"Brother!" Liu Yun also responded happily.

Liu Feng and Liu Yun have not seen each other for six years, and each of them has grown up. Since both of them began to practice martial arts, the number of times they met can be counted. Although Tianjizong is very close to Liufu, every time they meet, the joy of being connected and brothers will always be expressed.

Because of the disappearance of their parents, the two have been dependent on each other since childhood. They have a common goal and the same wish, which is a strong desire to become stronger, become a master, and then look for their parents.

Although Liuyun at that time can only be regarded as a useless person who can't use martial arts, every time he is bullied, Liu Feng will ask him to change his teeth and revenge on the past. It belongs to the fierce role of "If people don't offend me, I won't offend them. If people offend me, they will bite off a piece of your flesh even if they die".

Because of this, in the Liufu six years ago, there was often a blue-faced teenager who returned home with his dirty brother, so the relationship between the two brothers was also extremely profound.

"Haha, Xiaoyun, you have also arrived at the martial arts master. It's really awesome. Tell your brother that you can grab tens of thousands of pounds of stone piers now? Liu Feng said with a smile that there was no previous indifference on his face.

Touching his head, Liu Yun actually became a little shy and said, "Well, it can probably grab a 70,000 catties of stone pier."

"70,000? That's great!" Liu Feng was very happy to hear such a weight, and his face was full of smiles: "Let's go to my other courtyard. Let's have a good chat."

When he left, Liu Feng did not forget to tell the middle-aged man who managed the sect gate. In the future, when Liuyun comes, he must be taken directly to his own hospital without reporting.

The middle-aged man was also surprised, not because of what Liu Feng said.

But he actually saw Liu Feng smile just now?

In the whole "Tianji Sect", Liu Feng can be said to be a rare martial arts "genius" in a hundred years. He is very obsessed with martial arts and very diligent in practicing martial arts. Every morning, the first servants who got up to prepare for work were not diligent.

For martial arts, Liu Feng has almost reached the point of tea and rice. Moreover, you will practice hard every day and exceed the number of cultivation tasks that must be completed every day, and it will be doubled. It is precisely because of this that he is young and can reach the intermediate level of martial arts.

"The road to success" is always accompanied by the word diligence.

No one expects a genius who only knows how to enjoy it to succeed. Even if it is successful, it is difficult to draw skin and bones. Unfortunately, although the genius is tight in the sect, he always has an indifferent face, invulnerable, inviolable and hot and cold posture.

This makes the non-girlish disciples in the sect very disappointed. Even the elders in the sect think that the "flowing wind" is likely to become the next extreme way to be obsessed with martial arts, and even more than it.

When he arrived at the other courtyard, the courtyard components of Liufeng actually looked a little cold like the other courtyard of Liufu, but at this time, there was an old man in a black robe sitting, with white hair, which was very casual.

Seeing Liu Yun and Liu Yun came over. The old man in black squinted thinly and looked at Liu Yun, which seemed to be very serious. It was not until Liu Yun felt a little uncomfortable that he came to his senses.

"Ha ha, that's right. Forget that both grandchildren are talents. I didn't expect that the old man was so lucky. The old man in black brushed his white beard and smiled.

Liu Yun was strange, but Liu Feng said respectfully, "Xiao Yun, this is my master's "extreme way"."

"Extreme Patriarch." Liu Yun is also very polite and respectful. After all, this is my brother's master. If you count it, this is at least your own elder.

"Don't look at it like this. I just want to see what's the difference between the grandchildren I taught and the apprentice I taught. It seems that I lost a little first." After saying it lightly, without waiting for the two to reply, the figure flashed and disappeared directly.

Liu Yun smiled bitterly. This extreme Tao is really the same as rumored. He is obsessed with martial arts, has a strange personality, and comes and goes like the wind.

"Ha ha, don't care about Xiaoyun. My master's personality is already a little strange." Liu Feng said with a smile and didn't care at all; "Come on, let's sit down first."

"Brother, are you also an intermediate martial artist now? Can you grab a heavy stone pier?" Liu Yun asked.

"About 80,000 jin." Liu Feng said carelessly and walked towards the stone table.

Huh? Then your master also said that he lost a little first?" Liu Yun was a little puzzled: "80,000 and 70,000, it must be much better to catch 80,000 catties of stone pier."

"You are three years younger than me, brother." Liu Feng patted Liuyun on the shoulder and looked as if he still didn't know the blessing in the blessing: "You boy, you don't know the blessing in the blessing."

"hehe." Liu Yun was also a little embarrassed. He seemed to make faster progress than his brother. After all, his brother was three years older than him. He smiled and then said, "Brother, I'm going to go to the world to practice in half a month."

"Grandpa actually agreed? Isn't it good for you to be around him? The world is very dangerous. People's hearts are unpredictable and dangerous. Liu Feng was a little anxious and his voice was eager: "You are only 16 years old. What should you do if you go out to practice at such a young age?"

"Grandpa said that now he has nothing to teach me except the progress of my skills." Liu Yun sighed that in the past six years, in the cloud valley, Grandpa has tried almost every means to teach himself, and it is indeed in line with that penance.

Liu Feng sighed gently and said happily, "Well, Xiaoyun, maybe you and I will take a completely different path in the future, but I hope that when you are in danger, don't be strong. If you need help, you can come to Tianjizong to find me, okay?"

"Well, I understand." Liu Yun nodded.

"Yoh~"

An eagle was flying high in the sky, pretending to be a dragon, overlooking the vast land under him. The proud cry sounded, and the sound of consolateness echoed in the sky, like a eagle flying high, killing thousands of miles in one stroke.

It can be said that the wings are bulging, the sea leaps from the fish, and the sky is allowed to fly.

Hearing this sound, the two brothers looked at the sky coincidentally, where an eagle spread its wings and soared by. From time to time, you can smell the vastness again, feel the sound of the eagle hitting the sky, and dominate the world.

Half a month later, Liufu.

The forgotten courtyard, a rock cave of a rockery, is full of all kinds of precious materials, forging utensils, furnace tripods, and a pool of cold water, sparkling, and the whole pool is filled with white cold fog.

Liu forgot to be shirtless, facing a furnace tripod, with a focused movement and a solemn expression. Obviously, the whole refining process has reached a critical juncture. A dark simple sword, shining sharp, is floating on a cyan furnace tripod nearly six feet long.

In the furnace tripod, the dark yellow flame burned, mixed with light red flames, releasing a psychedelic light. The light projected on the surrounding stone walls, circle after circle, like a wave of water lines.

In the courtyard, Liu Yun, Liu Feng and Fubo were sitting on the stone bench of the pavilion and chatting with each other.

"Second young master, this is the silver ticket prepared for you, and there are some healing drugs." Fubo took out some silver tickets and some small jade bottles, handed them to Liu Yun, and said, "Second young master, you must be careful when you go out. The people in the world are sinister and unpredictable. You should be careful.

"Okay, Fubo, when did you talk as much as Grandpa?" Liu Yun smiled and teased, and then put these things directly into the storage ring, and the three of them laughed from time to time.

They all know that today is the day of formation. And tomorrow is the day when Liuyun is about to step into the world and go out to practice. I don't know when we will meet.

Because Liuyun was about to leave, Liufeng also rushed back from Tianjizong. Tianjizong is not far from Liufu, and it only takes an hour and a half to get there. In the half month when Liu Yun came back, Liu Feng ran home as soon as he had time, causing Liu Feng to complain that he began to be lazy and forget to lose to Liu.

It seems that Liu Wang used a small trick in letting Liufeng bring to extreme tokens at the beginning.

In the cave, he squinted and focused on sword refining, and his eyes suddenly opened.

"chi～chi～"

Boom!

A sudden explosion, like a bolt from the blue, spring thunder fell. The clouds and wind outside, Fubo and the three of them were shocked and stood up with an excited expression and looked at the cave.

"Haha, it's finally done!" Liu forgot came out laughing, holding a dark sword, his clothes were ragged, and his beard and hair stood up. Although his face was tired, his eyes were extremely excited.

"Yun'er, take a look, Grandpa has carefully created a magic soldier for you!" Liu forgot to grab the sword with his hand.

Boom!

The air shook, and the sky and the earth trembled. This dark sword actually made a sound of sword chanting. It was very mysterious. It cut gold and broken jade, showing its sharpness, and it looked extremely sharp, cutting iron like mud, cutting copper and chopping iron.

Liu forgot to laugh and handed the dark sword to Liu Yun. Liu Yun couldn't help but be excited and took over the long sword. Then he looked carefully and stroked it, as if he had met his long-awaited best friend.

The sword is four feet and seven inches long, with a black body and a blade like autumn frost, and the two fronts on the sword seem to be as smooth as a mirror, but they are cold and shining. When mentioned a little, it actually weighs eight or nine hundred pounds, and there is also a thin "concave" blood tank on the back of the sword.

After buying it, it is cold and silent, which makes people feel a moment of peace in their hearts. With the height of about six feet (1 inch = 0.33 meters "1.87") of flowing clouds, they complement each other and are magnificent.

Liu Yun took out a "steel sword" from the weapon shelf in the yard, and the two swords touched each other and compared them!

Dang! The fine steel sword broke in response, cutting copper and iron.

High judgment!

"It's really a magic soldier who cuts iron like mud!" Liu Feng and Fubo praised at the same time. At this moment, they witnessed the birth of a divine soldier at the same time, with some tired forgetfulness on the side. At this moment, they brushed their beards happily and nodded with a smile.

Fubo asked excitedly, "Second young master, what's the name of this sword?"

"The name of the sword?"

Liu Yun looked at his tired grandfather and remembered his parents who had been missing for eight years, but he was still wandering in the realm of martial arts. Now I still need to practice, calm down, endure, endure humiliation, and accumulate.

So, the fine light flashed in Liuyun's eyes and said, "This sword is as dark as ink. It can accumulate and flourish. I will call it "ink". This is my first sword, ink sword!"