Immortal Sword Master

Chapter 135: weirdo (on)

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Lingxin Villa

"I bound you." Sitting in front of the dressing table, Xiao Lingling quietly looked at Lin Xin who was combing her long hair in the bronze mirror.

"There is no restriction, I like this kind of life." Lin Xin combed her long hair carefully, with a focused expression.

"If it wasn't for me, maybe you wouldn't stay in such a small villa." Xiao Lingling whispered, "You should have your own world, not the villa is everything to you."

"Did you suddenly have a fever today? Why are you talking nonsense?" Lin Xin touched her forehead amusedly.

"I'm not talking nonsense." Xiao Lingling turned her head and said sternly to him.

"Okay, okay..." Lin Xin smiled, and continued to tie up her hair gently.

After dressing up, the two came to the small lake together.

The snow was flying like feathers, and the two of them put on white fur-collar coats and sat down in the pavilion by the small lake.

"I may have to go out recently." Lin Xin said softly. "Be back soon."

"It's okay. I'm alone in the villa. For a while, it's good to have some of their children." Xiao Lingling smiled.

She never asked Lin Xin what he was doing out there, but she trusted him 100% because she knew that if Lin Xin was willing to tell her, then he would have already said so, and if he was not willing, it would be useless for her to ask.

"Don't worry, there is no danger, it's just a walk." Lin Xin laughed. "If it weren't for the slightly longer distance, I wouldn't even have to mention it to you. You might not even notice it when you go directly to it and come back."

Xiao Lingling followed suit with a smile, but her expression looked a little tired.

A servant brought up a charcoal stove to dry her hands, took off her gloves, and she rubbed her hands gently, feeling that the air was extremely dry.

"Master, there is an urgent report."

Just as Lin Xin sat down next to her, someone came up to report. Lin Xin took the envelope handed over by the servant, gently opened it and glanced at it.

"I'll come as soon as I go, you rest here." He gently pinched Xiao Lingling's cheek.

"En." Xiao Lingling nodded obediently.

Lin Xin tightened her white fox fur collar. Get up and leave.

Xiao Lingling watched him walk out of the pavilion, then talked to the servant while walking, and walked farther and farther along the small bend on the lake, she felt a little tired. For some reason, I seem to be getting worse and worse recently.

Slowly leaning against the wooden pillars of the pavilion, she fell asleep slowly without knowing it.

After an unknown amount of time, she slowly opened her eyes.

The snow is getting bigger... .

She stood up, not knowing what was going on around her. The guards and maids who had been guarding were gone.

"Come here." She was a little scared and called softly.

No response.

"Huh?" At this moment, she suddenly realized that her pavilion was in the middle of a sea of scarlet flowers, and there was no shadow of the lake around.

"...Here is..." She looked a little dazed, but she didn't know why, and she didn't feel scared.

Walking out of the pavilion, she slowly looked around.

Heavy snow flew, pieces the size of a goose feather, slipped from her side and landed on the ground. It fell into the sea of flowers, but disappeared.

Walking into the sea of flowers, there are red and bright flowers around, each of which is the size of a fist, blooming brightly and dazzingly, extremely delicate and beautiful.

Stretching out her hand, she went to catch the snowflakes, and the snowflakes fell on the palm of her hand, but they didn't feel cold.

"Is anyone here?"

she cried out.

The sea of flowers seemed endless, she looked behind her. But he was surprised to see that the previous pavilion had also disappeared.

Standing alone in the middle of the sea of flowers, it seems that there is no one to rely on, and there is no boat on the shore.

"anyone there?"

She moved forward slowly, walking all the way. Call all the way.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, she finally saw a small pavilion in front of her. Inside the pavilion was a desk that she used to practice calligraphy.

As she approached, she really saw the Four Treasures of the Study placed on the desk, among which the inkstone had already been polished with ink.

step forward. She accidentally picked up the brush and dipped it towards the ink.

The ink fluttered strangely, flew out of the inkstone, and turned into a wisp of black smoke, like a rope, circling around her, and finally condensed into an ink butterfly, which landed on her outstretched finger.

The butterfly stopped for a while, then flew up again and left the pavilion. Fly towards the sea of flowers in the distance.

Xiao Lingling followed it out of the pavilion.

"Don't go out." Suddenly a voice called her.

She paused, just walked out and looked back at the pavilion.

I saw a vague figure standing vaguely in the pavilion. I couldn't see the appearance or figure clearly, but I could vaguely see that it was a person.

"Don't go out..."

The sound seemed to be floating from far away, if there was nothing.

Xiao Lingling hesitated. I went to look at the ink butterfly again, but saw that it had flown far away, and a figure similar to my husband appeared in the distance, beckoning to her vaguely.

"Husband..." Xiao Lingling hesitated.

The figure seemed to be smiling at her, and didn't answer, just beckoning.

Xiao Lingling hesitated, and was about to walk towards him.

"Mother!"

Suddenly, a thunderous sound exploded from his ears.

She woke up at once, opened her eyes, and saw Xiao Linzhen holding her hand, looking at her worriedly.

"Mother, what's wrong with you? Your face looks so white..." Xiao Lin's immature voice echoed in her ears.

It was only then that Xiao Lingling realized that she was still sitting in the pavilion, surrounded by the small lake, and the guards were all there, not a few of them.

Just now, maybe it was a dream... .

"For a while...."

For some reason, she suddenly felt a pain in her heart, and gently hugged Lin Zhen into her arms.

Forge.

Beside the red blacksmith's stove, Lin Xin and several blacksmiths gathered together, watching carefully as they hammered the red metal block on the stove. His face is solemn.

"No way, owner!" An old blacksmith with a thick white beard said, "Yunjin's nature is too stubborn, without a special introduction, it can't be melted at all."

"Is there nothing you can do?" Lin Xin frowned.

"We have used more than a dozen methods. Unless it is an earth fire furnace, we have no way to do it. The legendary earth fire furnace is at least found in the fairy gate. We ordinary craftsmen. It is impossible to get that kind of divine furnace. ... Even the kindling needed is hard-earned and cannot be maintained at all." The old blacksmith wondered.

Lin Xin nodded slowly.

The red flower sword was about to shatter, it was the sword he had chosen for painstaking sacrifice. If it breaks, it will also cause very bad damage to his mind, and his cultivation base will drop by at least half. It must be remedied.

Yunjin is a special kind of powerful metal with self-healing ability, but it also has a point that is extremely difficult to overcome. That is hard to melt.

"Aside from the ground stove, is there any other way?" He asked softly.

The old blacksmith pulled his beard in embarrassment.

"Yes, there is. If the owner can find the ground fire golden plum, it can also lower the melting point of cloud gold. Although it is only temporary, it is enough for us to do it."

"Earthfire Jinmei?"

"That's right, a special rare flower that is only found in volcanic areas, and most people don't know what it is used for. Because it will explode if you don't pay attention. So no one will collect it and sell it." The old blacksmith nodded. , "I also heard my father mention it once."

"Earth fire golden plum, volcano..." Lin Xin narrowed his eyes slightly.

"In addition, the owner, with the strength of the villa, if he can find the ground fire golden plum, the nine-flower iron, and the white deer silk. After gathering these materials, the old man can try to forge the legendary magic weapon."

"Shenbing... I don't need it. What I want is a way to improve my Red Flower Sword." Lin Xin said flatly.

"That's better." The old blacksmith laughed. "If these materials are gathered together, the old man is sure to cast the red flower sword into a multi-layered hollow sword for the owner!"

"Multiple layers of hollow sword?" Lin Xin's heart was moved immediately. The hollow sword refers to the layer of metal on the blade. The middle of each layer can be engraved with rune formations. Generally, a hollow sword is related to the blacksmith's technology and the ability of the formation master, but the least hollow sword also has an inner wall of at least three layers. . The array on a sword can be tripled!

"No... more than three times, the inner wall of each layer can also be engraved with formation runes... In this way, two more layers can be added, that is to say, it can reach five times the original power!"

Lin Xin quickly calculated the approximate power, and his heart was faintly moved.

"The owner has a plan?" The old blacksmith looked at him with a smile.

"Mr. Yang is determined first, and I will agree?" Lin Xin asked with a smile.

This old blacksmith is the most powerful blacksmith in Yuefu and even the surrounding areas, and he was also attracted to join by the good name and financial resources of Lingxin Villa.

"Isn't this a matter of mutual benefit? I can fulfill my wish and build a magical weapon, and the owner can get the weapon he wants." Old Yang said with a smile.

Since neither of them had any objections, they began to discuss the source of the specific materials. The red flower sword was also taken out to make a mold.

After leaving the forging room, Lin Xin dealt with the business, played with Lin Zhen Lingling for a while, and it was evening.

He hugged Xiao Lingling, and unknowingly entered the dark residence again.

Prepare everything, take out the demon talisman, summon the carriage again, and walk up quickly.

The sun is shining brightly, and the maple forest is like blood.

laugh!

Lin Xin finally killed a double-faced man, his clothes were almost drenched in sweat, and he picked up a piece of demon talisman on the ground with difficulty. Looking at the corpses all around.

The cultivation base of the status bar has finally been raised to the second floor of the Qi refining period.

Xiaogui Yuanjue now collects spiritual energy, and only masters with high cultivation bases can increase significantly, but such masters also have extremely terrifying defenses against the physical body.

Without a magic weapon, he can only grind the opponent to death with great difficulty.

"Only this kind of silver armor, which is extremely hard to kill, has the demon rune... The difficulty here is much greater than that of the noodle man..."

It had been more than two months before he got such a piece of demon talisman, and this was only able to supplement the piece of demon talisman he had just disappeared.

Many times in the past, he was hit hard again and again, and fled back in embarrassment. If it weren't for the improvement of his physical attributes, the recovery would have been quicker. In addition, the villa has strong financial resources, and all kinds of good medicines for healing can be found. The hundred-year-old medicinal materials are mixed into one furnace, which will quickly speed up recovery and restore vitality.

It is estimated that if he is not injured to death now, he will also be exhausted by the loss of energy.

As usual, I touched the silver armored double-faced man, some black shell-like currency they used, and messy sundries, and even found a small red bellyband...

"There is nothing of value." Standing up, Lin Xin felt helpless.

Unleash Inmantor to start devouring all corpses on the ground. It is the blood food provided.

Soon the corpses were eaten up. He looked around, jumped up, and slapped the wind down, disrupting the traces of his kicking on the ground, then lifted twice in the air, turned and swept away.

After walking through the maple forest for a while, he slowly landed in a woodland, grabbed a handful of healing medicine and swallowed it, preparing to meditate and heal his wounds.

He has already discovered that the time here is not synchronized with reality. Here, in the dark residence, the time flow rate is one-third of the return to reality, but at the beginning, it seemed to be one-half when he was in the noodle man.

Staying here for a little longer can save a lot in reality.

So now he can stay as long as he can. Make the most of this time gap.

grunt.

Suddenly he heard a very clear sound of drinking from beside him.

Lin Xin was startled. With his current state, he was on the second level of Qi training, and he didn't even notice anyone around him at all.

Turning his head suddenly, he saw a man in black with long hair sitting under a big tree in the maple forest.

The man was holding a black gourd jug in his hand, and was pouring it into his mouth with drunken eyes. (.)