All swords!
Obviously, both Su Yanli and Mo Shishu had experienced such battles, so they suggested Wu Yu. You know, these are Fengxueya's magic weapons, and there might be some treasures among them.
"Wu Yu, among the eighty-one magic weapons, there are times when you can only choose one. The good ones will be envied by even your senior brothers, while the inferior ones are just ordinary magic weapons, not as good as the Lightning Sword. . You only have one chance to choose. What you can choose depends on your destiny." Feng Xueya controlled all the magic weapons and displayed them in front of Wu Yu.
"It is said that the ability to control magical weapons is called 'sword control'. You need to reach the Qi Condensation Realm and use magic power to control it. Situ Minglang has controlled the lightning sword before. But the master is much more powerful, and he can control several swords at the same time. Ten long swords. It seems that after becoming a golden elixir immortal, you can also fly with a sword. In the entire Tongtian Sword Sect, only the headmaster and the guardian can fly with a sword... "
Wu Yu was still immersed in the Taoist art called 'Sword Control'.
In fact, Feng Xueya let him choose by himself, and it was also based on his ability. It is better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish. He hoped that his disciples would not need to be protected by himself, but would go through endless hardships and truly become talents.
"Wu Yu!"
Su Yanli reminded him to choose a magic weapon.
"oh… "
Happiness came so suddenly that Wu Yu was in a daze. With so many magic weapons in front of him, which one should he choose? He listened to Mo Shishu and cultivated his own indestructible body. He estimated that the two types of gold and fire would be more suitable for him, so he focused on these two types when choosing.
"Blue Flame Sword, Purple Fire Heart Sword, Nine Layers Killing Sword..."
Almost all of the sword hilts were engraved with the names of the magical weapons. Wu Yu was dazzled by the sight. After turning around a few times, he still found it difficult to choose among several of them, because all of them had their own attractions.
"What should I choose..."
Wu Yu, who had always been decisive, hesitated at this time.
"Wu Yu." Feng Xueya was not satisfied that it took him so long to choose. His first four disciples were very decisive in the selection process. Generally speaking, if he is not decisive in this regard, it is because Wu Yu himself does not have the ability to find a magical weapon that suits him. This is not the performance that a peerless genius should have.
But Wu Yu just couldn't make a choice!
He looked at the selected magic weapons and long swords, and he was always struggling, unable to make a choice. If it were Su Yanli and the others, they would basically know at a glance what is most suitable for them, and there would be no need to worry at all.
"Choose your magic weapon." Feng Xueya reminded.
Because of the pressure from Fengxueya, Wu Yu could only choose one of them at will. When he walked towards that magic weapon, he found that he didn't feel excited at all.
"Obviously I got a magic weapon, why am I not as excited as when I got the Demon Suppressing Sword?"
Wu Yu was very distressed.
He walked towards the other one in awe. When he looked at the long sword, he was depressed again. He still didn't have any sense of accomplishment.
"Wu Yu?" Feng Xueya thought there was something strange about him.
"What's going on?" Wu Yu took a few steps back, directly away from the range of the many magic weapons, and then looked at Feng Xue Ya in confusion, while Feng Xue Ya became a little impatient and said, "Why are you so, mother-in-law? There are eighty-one magic weapons and long swords, covering almost all attributes. Is it possible that there is nothing suitable for you?"
In fact, he knew that one or two of them were very suitable for Wu Yu. Those two were exactly what Wu Yu had chosen just now, but he gave up.
However, Feng Xueya's words reminded Wu Yu.
He has never thought that among so many magic weapons, there is no one that is truly suitable for him. When he thinks about it carefully, it is precisely because there is no one that he likes at first glance that he is entangled and struggling among other magic weapons...
After waking up with a start, the dream suddenly appeared in Wu Yu's mind!
The giant pillar that supports the sky soars into the sky and suppresses the world!
That is, the Ruyi Golden Cudgel!
When visualizing the mental ape, the mental ape is holding a stick with a black middle and golden ends. If nothing unexpected happens, it should also be a Ruyi Golden Cudgel.
Just now, when he was fighting Situ Minglang after his Immortal Ape Transformation, Wu Yu felt very unsmooth while holding the Demon Suppressing Sword in his hand, because after his current transformation, he had honed his skills to a near Ten years of swordsmanship turned out to be a weapon no longer suitable for him!
The eighty-one types of magic weapon long swords are not suitable for Wu Yu because of their attributes, but... the type of sword itself is not suitable for Wu Yu. This was the first magic weapon in his life. In the dark, he couldn't choose a sword.
He is suitable for sticks, just like the giant pillar that supports the sky. That is what is suitable for Wu Yu. Swords are flexible and changeable, while sticks have a single will, but just like Wu Yu's pursuit of Tao, they are simple, direct, hot and direct, nothing more than A hit was nothing more than a stab, but it firmly occupied Wu Yu's heart.
In the world, sticks are blunt weapons, and their lethality is not as good as swords and guns. Most people would not choose it, but Wu Yu is different. Ever since the golden cudgel entered his body, everything about him has been made for sticks!
When this thought appeared, his inner choice became more determined than ever.
He chose the stick, simple and direct.
Therefore, in Fengxueya's doubts, he raised his head and said with extremely firm eyes: "Master, you are right, among the eighty-one magic weapon long swords, there is no one suitable for me. device."
This was the first time that he called him his master. Of course, Wu Yu also had this capital.
"Oh?" Feng Xueya was curious. He could tolerate Wu Yu's specialness, but he couldn't tolerate Wu Yu's mediocrity. Wu Yu was mediocre just now, but now this statement is special, so he asked: "Then which method do you want?" As long as I can find a long sword, I will get it for you."
He is very confident and aloof, so naturally he does not believe that he will not get what Wu Yu wants.
In this case, Wu Yu was not polite. He said: "What I want is very simple. It is best if it is gold and fire, or has similar attributes. The most important thing is that it should not be a long sword, but a sword." A… stick.”
"Sticks?"
When the last two words were spoken, everyone at the scene felt like they had eaten shit. This is the Tongtian Sword Sect. The Supreme Leader, the Master of Swordsmanship accepts a disciple, and the disciple actually wants a stick as the first magical weapon...
"Holy shit, am I deaf?" Mo Shishu almost choked on his saliva.
Su Yanli bit her red lips, obviously worried about Wu Yu. She knew Feng Xueya's temper, but Wu Yu actually wanted a stick. That was simply... not facing Feng Xueya's inheritance.
Fortunately, Feng Xueya was still emotionally stable. Maybe he was in a good mood today. He couldn't help but laugh and said, "You want a stick to make a utensil, are you trying to trick a monkey?"
Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered that Wu Yu's weird immortal ape transformation was a golden ape. With Wu Yu's talent, even if he uses a sword, it should be an epee or a giant sword.
Wu Yu knew there would be trouble, but he was not afraid because he was determined in his heart. He said seriously: "Returning to Master, I explained that I need a stick after extremely careful consideration. There were some changes in my body today. Just like the Immortal Ape Transformation just now, starting from all levels of my bloodline and spirit, I clearly told myself that my weapon in this life is the stick. I know that this is the Tongtian Sword Sect, and you are the leader, good at inheriting the sword. If I choose Otherwise, his inheritance to me will not be that great, but I feel that this is my destiny and I cannot refuse."
Wu Yu said it very sincerely.
After all, Feng Xueya is good at swords, not only the art of swords, but also the spirit of swords. He is a swordsman! He accepted Wu Yu as his disciple just to pass on the legacy, but if Wu Yu chooses another path, it means that Feng Xueya's legacy to him will basically not be much.
Feng Xueya is an aloof person, and he is really unhappy that Wu Yu made such a choice.
But as Wu Yu said, this may be his fate.
Feng Xueya believes in fate, and coincidentally, with his personality, he prefers people who don't follow the ordinary path. His inheritance has already been inherited by four disciples, including Wu Yu. He just feels it is a pity because Wu Yu Yu may have to walk his own path in the future.
"That's all, this is your choice. As the master, I respect your choice!" Feng Xueya went through some changes in his heart. With his personality, although Wu Yu's choice made him feel a little unhappy, but in his heart It is clear that Wu Yu has the right to make a choice based on his own situation. This dissatisfaction is only due to his personal reasons.
At this point, except for a few people who understand Wu Yu, most people think that Wu Yu is already a fool. He has just started, and he has almost rejected everything that Feng Xueya will pass on to him in the future, including experience, Taoism and so on. Being in the Tongtian Sword Sect but not practicing swordsmanship is indeed an outlier.
With Feng Xueya's words, Wu Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief. He understood that this was definitely a good teacher, because he didn't even interfere with the most fundamental things.
Wu Yu understood how depressing his teachers were with his choice. It was as if he had a teacher in Soochow Palace who taught him how to govern a country, but Wu Yu wanted to learn how to do business from him. It was the same reason.
"However, I don't have this type of magic weapon in my hand. Anyone who has it can exchange it with me for a magic weapon." Feng Xueya looked around. There will always be someone with this huge Tongtian Sword Sect.
"Me!" At this moment, Elder Mu Ge jumped out quickly, landed in front of the Headmaster, and said: "Headmaster, I have a 'Demon Subduing Stick', which is hidden in my 'Muhuan Mountain'. It is made of gold. It is made of red heart gold and weighs three thousand kilograms. There is a 'Lihuo Formation' on it, which is enough for Wu Yu to use within ten years."
"Go and get it quickly." Feng Xueya waved his hand. Obviously, this treasure is of little use to Elder Mu Ge. It is a great favor to give it to Wu Yu at this time.
Elder Mu Ge rode on a snow-white 'Tian Yun Peng' and left quickly. Tianyunpeng is a kind of spiritual beast. It is said that it is also a descendant of fairy beasts, but it is stronger and faster than Tianyunpeng.
Not long after, Elder Mu Ge returned. He already held a stick in his hand. It was about three fingers thick and about seven feet long. Standing on the ground, it was more than a foot taller than Wu Yu. If Wu Yu was in the state of an immortal ape, he would probably be like this. The 'subduing demon stick' is just at the level of eyebrows.
"Mu Ge, take a sword." Feng Xueya took the demon-suppressing stick, held it in his hand and turned it around a few times, feeling very satisfied.
"Headmaster, this can't be done. My demon-subduing stick happens to be idle, so I'll give it to Wu Yu." Mu Ge said respectfully.
"Stop talking nonsense. I'm giving you a gift to meet my disciples. Do you need to take advantage of me? Take it away quickly. Don't talk nonsense with me."
At this time, Wu Yu's eyes were fully focused on the demon stick, and his blood was already boiling, so it didn't matter what they were talking about.