"Although no one has ever seen a yellow paper umbrella with their own eyes, because of this incident, this umbrella is very famous. Some people in the Tianji Pavilion even said that if one day the Hundred Weapons List is really rebuilt, it will be listed among the famous contemporary weapons and magic weapons. Among them, this umbrella should be the most qualified to enter the list."
Zhexiu looked at him and continued: "Don't say that you and Tang Sanshiliu are just friends... Even if you are the dean of the Orthodox Academy and Tang Sanshiliu is a student of the Orthodox Academy, there is no need for the Tang family to curry favor with you." Take out this umbrella, not to mention... The Tang family has always only bribed people, not flattering people."
Chen Changsheng thought about what Tang Thirty-Six said when he lost his temper in the Mausoleum of Books, and knew that it was true. Whether it is the Tiandao Temple or the Zongsi Institute, one-third of the annual funds are provided by the Wenshui Tang family. The old man really does not need to treat the Orthodox Academy with special treatment, even if his most beloved grandson is now a student of the Orthodox Academy.
But he was thinking of other things at this time.
"Will that little junior uncle Li Shan be unhappy if he sees the magic weapon he put so much effort into appearing in the hands of a junior like me?"
"Would you be unhappy if it was you?"
"of course."
"So, of course he would."
"Then...will he come to rob, or even kill people to seize the treasure?"
"Don't act like the old masters thought. Besides, who would have thought that those priests would have thought that the gift given to you by Mrs. Tang would be a yellow paper umbrella? As long as the Tang family doesn't tell you, and you don't tell me, who would know?"
"you know."
"..."
"Okay, but since it is a very powerful magic weapon, it will always be useful in the future."
"Let's talk about it when we use it."
"I'm worried that the day I use it in the future, will it stimulate the Lishan Sword Sect?"
"The Ivy Banquet, the Imperial Examination, the marriage contract with Xu Yourong... Have you stimulated them enough?"
"That's true. Then the next question is, how to use this... yellow paper umbrella?"
Zhexiu thought for a while, and said to him, "Try pouring your true essence into it."
This is the most common way to cast a magic weapon.
Chen Changsheng followed his words, released a beam of true energy, and slowly entered the metal ball.
A very wonderful feeling, as the true essence entered the metal ball, it was fed back into his sea of consciousness.
In that metal ball, he felt countless hilly faces.
Looking at it with the eyes, the surface of the metal sphere is absolutely smooth, so these undulations should be inside the sphere.
His true essence slowly moved forward along those undulating surfaces, and finally came to a certain point in the center.
A bright light flashed there, like thunder and lightning, and like a star was born.
A breeze blew in the hall, and the metal ball in his palm trembled slightly, and the scale-like lines on the surface of the metal ball split to both sides.
Accompanied by the sound of a small machine spring and a slight metal impact, the cracked metal balls are constantly changing and recombining.
Several film-like metal umbrella surfaces appeared.
Next came the ribs, and then the handle.
Not long after, an umbrella appeared in Chen Changsheng's hand.
This umbrella is made of metal from the canopy to the handle, and it is so bright that it looks like a piece of silver just out of the furnace.
The breeze continued to linger in the hall.
Immediately afterwards, something happened that made Chen Changsheng and Zhexiu feel uneasy.
Those bright metal surfaces began to change when encountering the breeze, some places continued to darken, and some places continued to darken. After a few breaths of time, the original bright umbrella surface became extremely mottled, and it looked like It looks like an ordinary oil-paper umbrella that has been used for many years, covered with thick dust, and looks extremely dirty.
"What's the matter?" Chen Changsheng asked nervously.
He noticed that even the handle of the umbrella he was holding had turned extremely black and old, as if it were made of wood.
"Don't panic."
Seeing the changes in the metal umbrella, Zhe Xiu was a little surprised at first, then calmed down, but his eyes became more and more burning.
He stretched out his hand to Chen Changsheng and said, "Give me your sword."
Chen Changsheng glanced at the dagger by his waist, shook his head, and thought that since it was a treasure given to him by Mrs. Tang, he couldn't just scratch it in one go.
"Even Qiu Shanjun's dragon scale sword may not be able to break through this yellow paper umbrella."
Zhe Xiu looked at him blankly and said, without continuing to persist, raised his right hand and said: "You hold the umbrella tightly, I am ready to strike with all my strength."
Chen Changsheng hurriedly grasped the handle of the umbrella with both hands, and just as he was about to move, he saw Zhe Xiu throwing his fist at it.
In Tianshu Mausoleum, the monument breaks through the realm and enters Tongyou, Zhexiu is now stronger than when he was fighting against the Dachao Trial.
I saw several straight lines tearing through the air, directly attacking Chen Changsheng's face from under the umbrella.
At a certain moment, Chen Changsheng vaguely saw the sharp claws at the front of the line.
He even had a feeling that Zhe Xiu really wanted to kill himself.
But at this time, it was too late to do anything else, so he could only hold the umbrella handle tightly.
Chila!
The umbrella handle trembled slightly.
Five clear scratches appeared in the air before his eyes, and then those scratches gradually disappeared.
He could vaguely feel that the terrifying power between Zhexiu's fingers was completely absorbed and dissipated by some kind of breath fluctuation hanging from the edge of the umbrella, and then it was transmitted into the ground under the umbrella through some method or channel. So much so that he didn't even feel the aftermath of the power.
As expected, it was indeed a magic weapon that even my junior uncle Li Shan couldn't afford.
The defense ability of this yellow paper umbrella is really too strong.
Zhexiu looked at the claw marks that disappeared into the vertical plane of the edge of the umbrella, and was silent for a moment.
Chen Changsheng looked at him and asked, "That's it?"
Zhexiu said indifferently: "Is this not enough?"
Chen Changsheng said: "This umbrella is so famous... I thought it would perform very well."
Zhexiu said: "In terms of defense alone, this umbrella can withstand a blow from a strong star-gathering realm, which is already remarkable."
Chen Changsheng thought to himself that even if your bloodline talent is abnormal, you can't be equated with the ordinary Netherworld Realm, but is it too much to equate your attack with the star-gathering realm's powerhouse
If I think so, I will naturally not say it.
After thinking for a while, he said, "Do you think this umbrella should have other uses?"
Zhexiu said, "I don't know."
Chen Changsheng said, "Or, should I ask Mrs. Tang?"
This umbrella has become very ordinary at this time, like a really dirty and old umbrella.
Zhexiu looked at the umbrella in his hand and said after a moment of silence: "Obviously, this is the first time this umbrella has been opened today since it was successfully made. , if you want to find out, probably you can only ask that little junior uncle Li Shan."
Chen Changsheng didn't say any more, and with a slight movement of his mind, he retracted the true essence from the handle of the umbrella, only to hear a few shattering sounds, and the yellow paper umbrella left several afterimages in the air, retracted extremely quickly, and finally turned back into a A metal ball in his palm, but the surface of the ball is no longer smooth and bright, it looks like a pebble just dug out of the sand.
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From Wenshui City, to the northwest is the Qinling Mountains.
The Qinling Mountains extend for more than a thousand miles, and there is a big river running through the northeast foot, and the fertile soil on both sides is continuous. It is Tianliang County.
The place Chen Changsheng and his party were going to was still a long way from the city of Tianliang County, but now, the aristocratic families in the city of Tianliang County had already sent countless strong men to surround it.
Because this year, Zhou Garden is here in Hanqiu City.
Zhou Garden is a small world, opened once every ten years, each time it appears in a different place, sometimes in Jiangnan, sometimes in Dongshan, sometimes in Xueyuan, sometimes around Kyoto, sometimes outside Xuelao City, There are two times even in the vast ocean between the mainland and Daxizhou.
When the convoy from Kyoto arrived at Hanqiu City, it was already evening, and there was only one night left before Zhou Garden officially opened.
Practitioners of the Tongyou Realm who came from all over the mainland, together with their elders, at least hundreds of them, were waiting in Hanqiu City.
For many people, the last night seemed extremely long. There were many young and strong men who were impatient to wait in the inn for a long time, and had already left the city and came to the outside of the forest.
In the distance behind the woods, the white-headed snow peaks can be seen, burning in the twilight, and there is nothing else.
Those young strong men were discussing something in a low voice while watching the twilight, but no one dared to approach the woods.
Because outside the forest, there are several thatched huts, under which are sitting a few important people.
Sitting in the hut, the town is small, this is sitting in the town.
This year sitting in the Zhou Garden is the Archbishop of the State Church, two Great Zhou Divine Generals, and an elder of the Longevity Sect.
But the person who really made those young strong men dare not approach was in the thatched hut at the front.
It was a middle-aged man with long hair draped over his shoulders, a handsome demeanor, and an extremely indifferent look.
The cultivators who came out of Hanqiu City saluted the thatched hut from a distance, very respectful, but the middle-aged man ignored him.
No one has an opinion on this.
Because that middle-aged man is the Patriarch of the Peerless Sect and the head of the Zhu family in Tianliang.
The No. 1 family in Tianliang County is, of course, the Chen family of the Great Zhou royal family.
But the Chen royal family now lives in the capital, and when the Wang family that Wang Po belonged to declined, the Zhu family became the de facto first family in Tianliang County.
Of course, his status in the practice world is even more shocking.
Because he is Zhu Luo in the wind and rain in all directions.
Drink alone under the moon, Zhu Luo.
The five sages, the wind and rain in all directions, and the people in the Xiaoyao list are all the real peak powerhouses in the mainland.
Compared with the five sages, Bafang Fengfeng does not have so much worldly power, but in terms of cultivation realm, it is not weaker.
This strong man is respected by the world as drinking alone under the moon, not because he is good at wine, but because three hundred years ago, he went to the extreme northern snowfield, outside Xuelao City, and wrote a poem by watching the moon with his own eyes. Afterwards, revealing the state of conquest, beheading the second demon general in one fell swoop, shocking the world!
What the Peerless Sect cultivates is the extinction of emotions.
There is a line in the poem he wrote under the moon in Xuelao City, drinking alone and not dating each other.
Everyone knows that this mainland powerhouse has a bad temper.
Therefore, no one dared to approach that thatched hut.
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Even Tianma seemed to feel the terrifying coercion and indifference coming from that hut, and bowed his head to express his submission.
Chen Changsheng stroked its wings to comfort it, looked at the thin and domineering body in the hut, and remained silent.
Someone noticed the emblem of the Li Palace on the shaft of the pedestrian's car, and guessed their origins. There was a slight commotion in the quiet place, and someone was faintly heard asking who Chen Changsheng was in a low voice. At dusk, the scenery was dim, and the snow-white Pegasus was very eye-catching. Many people looked over and thought, could this seemingly ordinary boy be that person
At this time, a cold voice sounded from under the thatched cottage: "Are you Chen Changsheng?"
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