Even if we meet, we should not know [new version]

Qianqing knows what is good or bad.

He struggled, thought for a while, and bargained: "Master, I will look back at Qingfeng first, and then I will look for you."

Looking down at the treasure box in Lin Zichu's hand.

Feng Zhaoming looked together, and saw that in the treasure box, there was a piece of sapphire jade with a warm texture, but worn out and haggard.

So he nodded.

There is a blue-feathered luan bird, singing and singing, carrying Fengjun away.

Qian Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Little Macaque, let's go."

However, the ape below him didn't move, just looked up at Qianqing.

It turned out that the ape looked huge, strong and mighty, but in fact it was very timid.When meeting such a powerful monk as Xianjun Feng Zhaoming, he was already so frightened that his legs went limp, and he didn't run away with his head in his arms. It was because he was obedient and obedient and reluctant to leave Qianqing.

Qian Qing scolded: "Xiao Ji, you are so big, but you are still so timid, you really haven't made any progress!"

Seeing his impatient expression, Linzi suggested, "Qianqing, why don't you fly with the sword?"

Qian Qing asked: "Have you brought a sword?"

Lin Zichu was startled, paused, and nodded slightly.

"Okay then," Qian Qing said, "Please take me for a ride. Wangqing Peak is over there."

"You...don't have a sword?"

"Yes," Qianqing said, "my sword is called 'Taifu Queyan', but it is still in the form of a sword embryo. After I form the alchemy, I can use it after pouring Queyan's blood and Fulong scale."

It wasn't until this time that Lin Zichu knew why Qian Qing never used the sword.

But he seemed a little hesitant, and continued to ask: "Then how do you usually control the sword?"

Qian Qing said: "I don't use swords on weekdays. Why do you have so many questions? Please help me. When you reach Wangqing Peak, you can ask whatever you want."

Lin Zichu sighed, he had no choice but to draw out a sword from the scabbard hanging on his waist, he squeezed the sword formula and said: "Come up."

The blade of the sword is four feet long, less than the width of a palm, and its cold light is overwhelming.But there is a crack in the center of the sword body, which destroys the overall smoothness of the sword body, revealing a little defeat.

Obviously, this is a fairy sword that is almost useless.

A normal fairy sword can absorb the aura of heaven and earth just like a monk.As the cultivator's cultivation base increases, the power of the fairy sword he wears will also increase.

However, if the fairy sword is damaged, it is not like a monk can heal, and the situation will only get worse.If it becomes a useless sword, then the fairy sword can no longer improve its character.

The sword in Lin Zichu's hand was one of the twelve cold swords, the Cold Mouse Sword.

Qian Qing jumped onto the sword, but she didn't support Lin Zichu with her hands.

Han Shujian couldn't bear the two monks, so it shook.

"Lin Zichu," Qian Qing steadied her body, and wondered, "You actually use such a broken sword?"

The broken sword in Qianqing's mouth once cut iron like mud, shining brilliantly, killing gods when meeting gods, and killing Buddhas when meeting Buddhas.

He also flew steadily, carried two people, and fled for their lives.At that time, Qianqing hadn't learned how to control a sword, so she could only hug Lin Zichu's waist tightly.

However, the stars move and the times change.

The person behind him has changed from an ignorant boy who knew nothing to the only son of the fairy master who is now respected by thousands of people.

The sword that was sharp and unstoppable at the beginning can no longer protect the people behind it.

Lin Zichu lowered his eyes, and it took him a long time to suppress the frustration in his heart.

He explained: "...I have a special constitution. The ordinary fairy sword is frozen in my hand, so I can only use the cold sword. But the cold sword is hard to find, and I have never had a chance to change it."

Qian Qing was slightly taken aback when she heard this.

I wanted to say something, but finally held back.

Cold swords belong to the branch of water swords, and are extremely rare. There are only twelve famous cold swords in Zhengwuzhou, which are what ordinary people call 'twelve cold swords'.

Among them, the 'Cold Dragon Sword' is the most powerful, and it is now in the hands of Fairy Liu Shibing of Muhua Xianzong.

But none of the most powerful Frost Dragon Sword broke into the list of strange swords.The decline of the ice and snow fairy sword can be seen.

It is really difficult to find a good cold sword, no wonder Lin Zichu, a famous monk with a golden core cultivation base, still uses a ruined cold mouse sword.

Compared to him, Qianqing is much better.There are not only peerless swords, but also individual teachings by famous teachers.

Ten years ago, when I was in Linjiazhuang, the status of an extremely talented young owner and a humble companion had changed drastically. Who would have imagined such a thing?

The Pillar of Optimus, Zhenhui Peak, and Banxie Pavilion.

On Zhenhui Peak, except for Banxie Pavilion, there are thousands of years of ever-blossoming fairy bamboos everywhere. When the breeze blows, it is like a sea of ​​fire, and the waves are swaying.

As for the back of the Banxie Pavilion, there is a square open space. Compared with the luxuriant fairy bamboos around the open space, the open space looks barren and barren.

If other people come, they will find that the white stones covering the open space are extremely hard, which is the same material as the stones on the ground of the martial arts venue in Xuanxie Hall.

Even a monk with a golden core cultivation base can hardly crack the stone without using all his strength.

Even if cracks are cracked, the white stone can automatically absorb the aura of heaven and earth. The stone has a strong healing ability. If the stone is not crushed into slag, it will be restored to its original state in less than six hours.

Most of the martial arts competition venues of Xianzong choose this kind of stones as floor tiles, and let the disciples destroy them.

Feng Zhaoming's site is only ten years old, and it is still a brand new open space, only Qian Qing is practicing here.

Today, under Feng Zhaoming's supervision, Qianqing will summon Fulong.

Although the Fulong on his forehead is still underage, it has great spiritual power and is difficult to control.

Holding a brush in his hand, Feng Zhaoming stood beside Qianqing, wanting to draw a dragon formation.

Before drawing the formation, Feng Zhaoming said: "After the formation is completed, Fulong cannot break free from the chain immediately. Take this opportunity, you and Fulong communicate as soon as possible."

Qianqing asked: "How to communicate?"

Feng Zhaoming said earnestly: "I am devoted to communication."

This answer was too abstract, but Chiharu nodded.He already knew that Feng Zhaoming was the answer, because in the past ten years, Feng Zhaoming taught him countless times that the most important thing to tame Fulong is communication.

In the past, Qianqing always nodded to show that she knew.

Today I will see Fulong soon, Qianqing is nervous and excited, she can't help saying: "The so-called heart-to-heart communication must be the same as I am with Amao."

Hearing this, Feng Zhaoming stopped holding the brush.

He had already planned to start drawing an array, but after hearing Qianqing's answer, he immediately gave up on this plan.