The Yue people love swords, so most of the cultivators in the Yue country choose to forge swords as magic weapons. From the princes and nobles to the common people, they are proud to wear swords.
The largest sect in the Yue Kingdom is called the Dayue Sword Sect, and it can be said to be the originator of sword practice in this world.
Just when the building of the Yue Kingdom was about to collapse, the suzerain of the Dayue Sword Sect, who is known as the Sword Saint of the Yue Kingdom, broke through in his cultivation. Vaguely reached that level.
Because of such a strong man, the situation turned around in an instant, and the country of Yue changed from the weakest to the strongest, and quickly wiped out all the countries, allowing the human race to restore unity, and established the second dynasty of the human race , King "Gou" of Yue became the second emperor of all ages.
The suzerain of the Dayue Sword Sect, after the unification of the human race, entered the sphere of influence of the Earth Monster Clan and the Water Vein Dragon Clan by himself, killed the two clans to the point of fear, and beheaded the leader of the Monster Clan who had not recovered from his serious injuries.
In the end, Taihe, the great supernatural being who brought out the realm of good fortune, fought with him, and between life and death, he truly entered the threshold of the realm of good fortune, becoming the seventh great supernatural being between heaven and earth, and was revered as Taiyi !
In Qingmei Temple's Zun Dao Canon, the seven enshrined are the five innate and five great supernatural beings, plus Taihe and Taiyi.
After Taiyi became enlightened, after two hundred years, the second emperor of the human race "Gou" passed away at an old age. The human race was shocked all of a sudden. With the cultivation of "Gou", although it is impossible to live forever, how could he become immortal in just two years? Died of old age in a hundred years.
After several investigations, all the masters of the human race finally discovered that the position of the emperor of the human race was cursed at some point. All cultivators who hold the position of emperor, no matter what their cultivation level is, as long as they have not achieved good fortune, they will inevitably be reincarnated. suffering.
The confirmation of this news finally allowed everyone to solve the reason why the first emperor of the human race suddenly died suddenly.
After "Gou" died, his youngest son inherited his position. Since then, thirty thousand years have passed, until about two hundred years ago, the human emperor Gou's family had no way, and was stupid to the extreme. Tai Yi, who has not shown up for thirty thousand years, finally broke out a new dynastic change in the human race. The Xia clan replaced it after a battle and established the third dynasty of the human race. Up to now, it has been officially changed for one hundred and eighty-seven years.
Mo He sorted out the information in his mind. At this moment, in the county government office, he suddenly felt a sense of security in his heart.
This is a sense of integration. After coming to this world, I finally know more about this world, and I am not so unfamiliar with everything. I really feel that I am now in a brand new world. Be part of this world.
With such a sense of security, Mo He gently closed his eyes, and slowly fell asleep.
"Put your movements in place, and make your punches a little deeper!" Daoist Qingmei's voice sounded, and compared to the past, the voice was a little more severe.
"Yes, Master!" Hearing this, Mo He obediently adjusted his movements.
He slept too peacefully yesterday, but when he woke up this morning, Mo He rarely got up late and didn't get up to do morning classes as usual, making Daoist Qingmei think that Mo He was a little slack and was now training him.
Mo He didn't care about Taoist Qingmei's slightly harsher tone than usual, he knew that Taoist Qingmei was doing it for his own good.
Not long after he embarked on the path of cultivation, it was time to lay the foundation, and Daoist Qingmei was thinking about his future.
Supervising Mo He to finish today's morning class, Daoist Qingmei left the county office together at the invitation of the county lord, while Mo He plunged into the county lord's study, continuing to absorb knowledge hungrily .
He had a general understanding of the history of this world yesterday, but he still didn't understand many detailed things, so he just continued yesterday's work.
And the waiter who was in charge of taking care of Mo He felt very happy when he saw that Mo He was obediently reading in the study and not running around. In this way, he could save both worry and effort, and he could relax completely. the rest.
When it was time to eat at noon, the waiter called Mo He to stop. Seeing that Mo He plunged into the pile of books after hastily eating, he couldn't help feeling a little touched.
"This child will become a great weapon in the future!" The waiter thought in his heart.
Most of the time, hard work, diligence, and studious are all indispensable conditions for success.
Seeing Mo He's rapt attention, the waiter was also a little infected. He turned around and walked to a bookshelf, took a book from it, and sat at the door of the study, opened the book and began to read.
In the evening, Daoist Qingmei returned to the county government once again, but Mo He found that the aura of Daoist Qingmei was very sharp at this time, like a sword drawn out of its sheath, with the calm and calm wind in peacetime. Light temperament is completely different. His complexion was also a little ugly. Although Mo He wanted to know what happened to Daoist Qingmei when he went out today, but the other party obviously had no intention of saying anything, so Mo He held back from asking.
However, Mo He guessed that Daoist Qingmei should have made a move when he went out today, and maybe the result after the fight was not very ideal, and he couldn't take advantage of it.
To be honest, Mo He wanted to follow him out to have a look. He had never seen a real fighting method. When he came to this world, the only extraordinary power he saw was the method used by Daoist Qingmei in Xiahegou Village. Through the knowledge he has learned from the book in the past few days, He also understands that in this world, cultivation is not only limited to ascetics like Taoist Qingmei, but also military generals, civil servants, and even gods of the imperial dynasty.
Mo He is very interested in these existing powers, and if possible, he would like to see them.
Mo He didn't realize that since he really started to practice and obtained the legacy of his previous life, his mentality has quietly changed, and he has become more curious about the things around him, just like a child who is familiar with the world. Super strong thirst for knowledge.
This kind of change is not bad, and the impact on Mo He is not strong. It just stripped away too many distracting thoughts in his heart, made his heart more pure, and approached a kind of innocence, without affecting him at all. sanity.
When it was time to rest at night, Mo He saw for the first time that Daoist Qingmei did not turn off the lights early to practice, but sat on the bed, stroking something repeatedly in his hands, with a very focused expression.
Mo He took a closer look and saw that the thing in Daoist Qingmei's hand was a dark green bamboo stick, as if made of the finest jadeite. It was green in color when held in his hand, and there seemed to be a faint green light in it.
Daoist Qingmei noticed Mo He's gaze, turned his head to look at Mo He, then called Mo He to his side and asked, "Do you want to know what this is?"
"This should be the master's magic weapon!" Mo He heard Daoist Qingmei ask this, then glanced at the bamboo staff in Daoist Qingmei's hand, and said.
Daoist Qingmei once told Mo He about the classification of magic weapons, and Mo He also kept it firmly in his heart. Now he is guessing in his heart, what grade is the bamboo stick in Qingmei Daoist's hand? magic weapon.
Hearing Mo He's answer, Daoist Qingmei nodded slightly, then gently stroked the bamboo stick in his hand with one hand, and said slowly.
"There are so many cultivators in this world, and under the seven major veins of the human race, there are also major sects, plus some offshoot inheritances and casual cultivator masters, there are countless cultivators. There are so many cultivators, but magic tools are hard to find. Except for those cultivators who have inheritance, how many casual cultivators in this world can't get a spiritual weapon, and only have a magic weapon by their side!"
Having said that, Mo He has already guessed that the bamboo stick in Daoist Qingmei's hand should be a spiritual weapon.
Sure enough, what Daoist Qingmei said next confirmed Mo He's conjecture.
"The Jade Jade Bamboo Staff I have for my teacher is a spiritual weapon, which contains three spiritual prohibitions, and has the ability to control plants and trees. In order to perfect the refining method of this spiritual weapon, I have spent half my life as a teacher. Now I want to go one step further and refine the fourth spiritual prohibition, but I'm not strong enough!" Daoist Qingmei said this, without the slightest feeling of loneliness, but a little excited.
"Until just now, Master finally thought of it. The water monster I met today is an opportunity for this spirit weapon in Master's hands to go further." When he said these words, Daoist Qingmei's eyes lit up. In a flash, a layer of faint blue light flowed on the emerald green bamboo stick in his hand. Immediately afterwards, Mo He saw a very miraculous scene.
Under the shroud of green light, several tender green branches suddenly protruded from the two sides of the bed under Qingmei Dao's long seat, growing rapidly upwards, and new leaves were pulled out in an instant.
"This!" Mo He opened his mouth slightly. It was just a spiritual weapon, which made a piece of dead wood pull out new green. This is a bit unbelievable.
But soon, the green jade bamboo stick in Qingmei Daoist's hand shrank, and at the moment when the green light disappeared, those branches that had just grown, seemed to be drained of all vitality at this moment, and quickly withered For ashes.
Mo He took a deep breath, looked at the pool of ashes on the ground, and thought to himself: "This is normal!"
Mo He threw it into the legacy of his previous life. Although the information he received was not much, and even less of it was useful, it was somewhat beneficial.
Life, death and prosperity are the avenues. If a spiritual tool can rejuvenate a completely lifeless dead wood, it would be a bit too terrifying. If such power can be possessed by a spiritual tool, then If the magic weapon can do to what extent
"When I succeed in exorcising the demon this time as a teacher, in the future, I will have a middle-grade spirit weapon refining method as a inheritance in my Qingmei Temple, which can be regarded as my wish!" After saying this, Daoist Qingmei breathed After regaining his composure, he stretched out his hand to touch Mo He's head, and then stopped talking.