Xiao Ran raised his head and glanced, the iron ring flashing with red light gave him a sense of astonishment as if it were an artificial intelligence.
Coupled with the thin figure of Master Gao, he was half a head taller than him, giving people a sense of indifference and depression.
Xiao Ran bowed slightly.
"I have seen Senior Senior Brother Gao, and I suddenly visited today. What a nuisance."
Master Gao also bowed back.
"Senior brother, you're welcome."
His voice sounded a little cold and ruthless, so that Xiao Ran began to doubt the accuracy of some of his legends.
There are many cliffs in Zhujian Peak, which looks a little barren, but it has its own simplicity and fierceness.
Teacher Gao led Xiao Ran into the first-line Tianshi Road and said:
"Master is repairing the big array in the Array Eye Cave Mansion in this mountain. You can only come here through the sound of the voice. When you meet with the younger brother, don't take offense."
"It's okay."
Go to the living room of the Forge Sword Summit.
The hall is made of iron stone and black wood. It is as simple and sharp as the mountain gate. It makes people unconsciously sit upright without any distractions.
On the long black spar table in the middle, there is a set of quaint tea sets, two cups of hot tea, and the smell of tea is floating.
An old, vigorous, slightly dry voice came from the dome.
"I didn't expect you to come so early."
Xiao Ran gave a slight bow and said:
"The disciple has seen the ink box master."
The Ink Cartridge Master said:
"Sit down, this is herbal tea boiled on the ground fire, you can try it."
Can ground fire still make herbal tea
Aren't you afraid of getting angry and drinking Wanglaoji
Xiao Ran tasted it cautiously.
Accompanied by the dark red tea juice, a circle of ripples swayed on the tip of the tongue, and the thick sword intent quickly penetrated the base of the tongue and spread to the blood vessels of the whole body along the throat, like a cold sword dipping into the magma, playing a song of alpine ice and fire.
Putting down the tea cup, Xiao Ran said with admiration:
"I was a little worried before I came here. I didn't expect the master's tea skills to be so exquisite."
The ink cartridge real person smiled deeply.
"This is the craftsmanship of a master teacher. I don't have the time to make tea."
Gao Shi rarely saw Shizun smile, so he took the opportunity to take off the ink-colored iron ring, revealing a slightly childish face, and his stern temperament suddenly disappeared.
The rare Zhengtai has a long face, his eyes are erratic, and his facial features are not ugly, but he seems cynical and very obsessed in playing.
"Senior brother, good craftsmanship."
Xiao Ran turned to praise the teacher.
After taking off the iron ring, Master Gao felt like a duck to water, and his temperament changed greatly, but he was still very cautious in his words when the real ink box was nearby.
"I heard that the younger brother was an all-rounder before he practiced. I would like to ask the younger brother about the details of Jianli, and how to improve it."
Xiao Ran picked up the cup.
"Don't dare."
Next, while tasting tea, the three discussed some details about architecture and spiritual patterns.
Xiao Ran's humorous, humble and promising, high architectural attainments left a deep impression on the real person of ink box.
But obviously, after so many things happened inside the door, the three of them were not interested in details such as architecture.
In front of the real person of ink box and the master and apprentice, it is the real treasure of the emperor. The direct disciples that Zongmen hides and focuses on training may grow into the new generation of Zongzhishan in the future.
But his growth takes time, and what is lacking most in the Dharma-ending Age is time.
You Ming has already set his sights on Zongzhi Mountain, and after three years, the head will forcibly cross the calamity...
It is said that it is now in a state of war, and there is no problem.
Seeing that the atmosphere is almost over, the teacher said:
"Junior brother has come over this time, there must be other important things."
Xiao Ran said:
"Well, I want a kind of fire fungus that can warm wine. It should be in the old sword stove."
Teacher Gao was stunned.
So that thing can warm wine
It's more exciting than using Lingwen warm tea...
Why didn't I think of that
That's not the point!
"Did the younger brother come here specially to warm the wine?"
"Exactly."
Master Gao supported his forehead, his expression suddenly envious.
"Junior brother really has a certain way to women..."
A cold and dry sound, like a heavy hammer falling.
"Master!"
"Cough cough."
After coughing twice, Master Gao hurriedly said:
"The mushroom stone of the fire fungus is not a big problem. I will get some for my junior brother later."
"Thank you."
The ink box real person said earnestly:
"Young people's time should be spent on cultivation, and practicing hard is the greatest filial piety to the master."
I don't lick the master, can I have full-level architectural attainments that make you admire, and without full-level architectural attainments, can I still sit here and listen to your nonsense
Xiao Ran said dutifully and respectfully:
"What the uncle taught is."
After a short silence, the real ink cartridge asked again:
"How is the preparation for the Chengjian Conference?"
Finally reaching the core question, Xiao Ran immediately said:
"The disciple has decided to choose a day to go to Jianshan within half a month."
"Within half a month?"
The real ink cartridge was slightly surprised.
Although in the physique summary submitted by Yinyue Zhenren, after Xiao Ran's dantian was integrated into the Jiaodan, he could go to Jianshan to accept the sword at the earliest ten days later.
But Chengjian, apart from his physique, paid more attention to his soul and swordsmanship.
"The Chengjian Conference requires you to have the swordsmanship that defies the sky, and at the same time you have the swordsmanship that defies the sky. Are you ready for this?"
Although Xiao Ran was not fully prepared, he did not change his face and said:
"The disciple will be ready."
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The Ink Cartridge Master in Zhenyan Cave nodded slightly.
This sentence itself contains the will of the sky!
A true sword-wielder will not wait for the perfect opportunity to draw his sword, but will accept the review of fate at any time.
"The judge of this Sword Contest is the newly appointed Dao League chief of Dongfu City, Li Wuxie. I heard that he is a ruthless character and won't let you pass easily."
Xiao Ran thought to himself.
Could he be more ruthless than the Wild Hunt
"Nothing is easy in the age of the end of the law. Time waits for no one. The master and uncle are about to cross the calamity. These three years may be the most precious time for Zongzhishan."
"You just understand."
Immediately, Master Ink Box asked Master Gao to fetch some books about the Chengjian Conference and give them to Xiao Ran.
Several of the replicas on sword intent and swordsmanship are the treasures of Jianshan Mountain.
After the explanation, the real person of the ink box stopped talking and concentrated on repairing the big formation.
Master Gao breathed a sigh of relief, took a sip of tea, patted Xiao Ran's shoulder and said:
"Don't be too nervous. Although everyone is looking at you, failure is normal. It's just like pursuing a woman. It's not enough once, but it's enough."
As he spoke, his expression gradually darkened, as if the tea was intoxicating.
Xiao Ran smiled without saying a word.
Spring Frog and Qiu Chan once said that this Senior Senior Brother Gao is a well-known defeated dog in the family, and he is extremely eager for the love of men and women, but every time he pursues it ends in failure.
It can't be done once, and it can't be done again and again. It can be called the cherry tree flower path in the cultivation world.
After a brief silence.
Master Gao got up and led Xiao Ran to the sword-casting furnace to find the flame mushroom stone.
After walking a few sword-casting furnaces, I finally found a huge fungus stone.
The stones come from the cooling of magma, and the fire bacteria in them are archaea of ten thousand years.
An image appeared in Xiao Ran's mind.
When the next time Shizun suffers from the pain of Gui water, he will immediately serve the mushroom stone warm wine, and the special gentleman will say: Shizun, drink more magma!
Master asked:
"why are you laughing?"
Xiao Ran said:
"No."
Master Gao did not immediately hand the mushroom stone to Xiao Ran, but took out a letter from his arms with a cautious expression.
The inscription on the outer cover is handsome and beautiful, many times better than his own.
Xiao Ran was slightly puzzled.
"This is… "
Teacher Gao said embarrassedly:
"This is an emoji letter. In fact, I have always liked Junior Nephew Chuyan. I was embarrassed to confess to her because there were too many former Dao Companions in Xiaoxingfeng. Now that she has come to Zhijianfeng, I finally have a chance to confess. Now, Junior Brother is going to be the master for me."
When I want your help, ask me to match you
As expected of you!
Are there too many Taoist companions in front of Xiaofeng Peak
The object of your confession is your former Taoist partner
Xiao Ran obeyed.
"You are separated by generations, how can you do it?"
Master Gao smiled.
"Isn't the junior brother and the sword-wielding elder also separated by generations?"
"?"
Xiao Ran was stunned.
But he didn't bother to explain anything to this idiot.
He thought to himself, if I were the ink box master, I would not only give you a ring, but also give you a set of chastity locks!
Seeing Master Gao's look of anticipation, Xiao Ran asked him:
"Are you more handsome than me?"
Teacher Gao smiled and had self-knowledge.
"Naturally, the younger brother is more handsome."
Xiao Ran asked again:
"Are you more versatile than me?"
Gao Shiqian replied:
"I only know how to make tea with iron, and I am not as versatile as Junior Brother."
Xiao Ran asked again:
"Are you more talented than me?"
Even though the master's sword-casting talent is higher than that of the real person ink box, it is still almost inferior to Xiao Ran's talent.
"It's not the same thing."
Xiao Ran's face suddenly turned cold, and he forcibly took the fungus stone from the master's hand.
"She's not interested in me like this, do you think she'll like you?"