Pursuing Immortality

Chapter 340: Sword Qi

"Hello!"

"Oh!"

On the mushroom stone, Gu Yan continuously sucked the air of Chiyang. The whole person looks like a large skin, and the liquid is gradually filled.

He has come here every day for over ten days, and today he feels full of body.

Unconsciously, the fierce sun was falling obliquely, the western sky was a touch of sunset, and the dim sky was reflecting the mountain peak. It was cold in the heights, but he felt hot all over, and the liquid became more and more abundant, almost overflowing.

"almost!"

Chiyang irrigate, Jianqi is born. Gu Yan became even more careful, silently transporting his sword, and only heard the strange sound of "gu gu gurgling" from his body, his body boiling like a big pot.

That sword species was also slowly turning in the sea of ​​gas, and every revolution, it absorbed a flame of liquid. The flame was quenched and sublimated in the sword, and turned into a thin golden red sword.

"..."

He had a good understanding of the inside and saw the process clearly, and had to sigh the magic of magic. As more liquid is absorbed, the sword energy transformed becomes more dense, and the same atmosphere is clear, one day at a time.

Gu Ye's whole person was like a huge furnace, his body was full of hot air, covering a few feet, even the air was slightly twisted by the burning.

"Crunch! Creak!"

"Wow!"

Suddenly the rubble fell and the mountain crumbled, but it was the mushroom stone below that cracked a few fine lines, and it was already indifferent.

This sitting is three days ...

At noon on the fourth day, the scorching sun was empty, and when the sword species sucked the last flame, it finally stopped turning.

Gu Yue felt a bang, his whole body shook, the golden red sword qi spread in the body, walking in all directions, walking through Baimaiqiao points, and with the strength of his meridians, he felt faint pain.

Fortunately, after the number of breaths, the sword type is like turning on the switch, and flipped crazy again, and those Ling Lie sword qi is involved again.

When you look at the sword type again, it is no longer like the previous light sphere, becomes crystal clear, and is full of gold and red, as if a dripping ball floats on the air.

"call……"

Gu Yan calmed his eyes, slowly opened his eyes, a hint of joy emerged, and finally no effort was wasted!

As soon as he was in shape, he was about to jump off the big stone. As soon as his buttocks got up, he heard a rumbling sound. The mushroom stone was like a broken plaster statue, and it broke into pieces.

Lying down!

He hurried forward to avoid being smashed. Looking back at the wreckage, he couldn't help feeling guilty: a good point of sight was just ruined by me.

He shook his head and made a move with his right hand. The ancient sword inserted in the rock was held in the palm, followed by the sword type, and input a sword gas.

Huh!

Jian Xiaolong yelled, ringing through the mountains, as if the millennium impurities had faded, and finally revealed the true look of the soldiers. Gu Min held the sword, and he felt quite connected.

I saw a Chiyang Jinyan soaring into the sky. The sword pointed out that it was more than ten feet long and sixty-seven feet wide. This narrow area seemed like the air was pumping out instantly, and the time stopped for a while. Only to hear it!

The sky was falling apart, the dust was flying, and a huge sword mark ran across the mountain.

Yoyo!

Gu Yan's eyes widened, all kinds of surging, so thick and powerful, after fighting with his wife and children, he finally has the ability to attack!

He simply waved again, booming, and another sword mark appeared, just forming a cross.

The so-called magic sword is the fusion of the true meaning of the scorching sun, condensing the sword's qi, and can produce a golden sword flame. Now that he has a glimpse of the door, he still needs to use a sword to show it, and then later, he raises the ancient sword with the temperature of the sword, earns the sword, and the power is different.

Further improvement is the combination of body and sword, body and sword light, and a thousand miles are the true masterpiece of magic swords—exorcising evil and evil, burning demons and ghosts, shining in all directions, and no foreign demon invading!

"..."

Gu Yan looked at the two sword marks, stood for a moment, and suddenly turned to face the vast sea of ​​clouds, competing for a thousand cliffs, worshiping the heaven and earth Lingxiu for a few weeks, and then went down the mountain.

...

When watching martial arts or martial arts movies, she always felt that the swordsman was super handsome. As a result, he learned the sword himself, only to find it was not so good.

For example, how to walk with a sword? This will be a long-term annoyance for him before he can't collect the sword.

The first is hanging on the waist. Gu Yan really tried it, muttered and mumbled when he walked, and he felt very uncomfortable.

The second type is one-handed, but he does not have a scabbard, and no suitable one was found on a certain treasure.

The third type is negative sword. Negative sword is not attached by white, but also has a strap obliquely behind, and then the sword is inserted.

Regardless of beauty and ugliness, first you have to consider the issue of clothing. Bai Yunsheng is a negative sword, so chic, but people wear robes, and the style is very good.

And this product, since the practice, has been deliberately obscure clothing and hair style factors.

There is no way, wearing modern clothes is too playful, wearing ancient clothes is too aggressive. It's like Xiaozhai, a Prada dress, CL's red shoes, Guerlain's KissKissCold lipstick, and then beckoned: "Thunder!"

Lying down, people are falling apart?

Therefore, he simply made a sword box, three feet five long, made of old wood in the mountains, rough in hand, returning to the original, with a natural interest.

At the end of the match with a handle, just a moment, so beautiful!

…………

Hunan, Yueyang Tower.

The fame of this building is unnecessary to repeat, standing on top of the ancient city, overlooking the Dongting, facing Junshan, north to the Yangtze River, and south to the Xiangjiang River.

It's November, and the weather in the south is getting colder, and standing upstairs is a bit cold. There are many tourists today, and the accent comes from Tiannan Haibei, men, women and children alike, but not for tourism.

"No. 7 today, there are still 6 days to fight, I do not know whether to let onlookers ... Well, I hope not to run for nothing." A middle-aged man sighed.

"It's normal to not allow onlookers. After all, it's a family matter. It doesn't matter who wins or loses," said his companion.

"I'm more concerned about Dongting Lake. This year's water level has skyrocketed, and it is estimated that it will soon die. This one is not bad. Other lakes have already made a big splash. Farmers have died a lot. Any king clam crayfish have landed , I do n’t have a chance to see it later. ”Said another companion.

"Don't be so negative, maybe there is a baby at the bottom of the lake, just like Yushan." A tourist next to him listened and couldn't help interjecting.

"Yo, do you know Yushan?"

"It's so fresh, it's so dynamic, it's spread a long time ago! I have a relative in the neighboring county, and I watched a few lights fly out. Whoops, which grandson is so good!"

"Oh, isn't such a word popular on the Internet? I used to look at YY before, and it turned out to be a reality, I realized that I'm not Long Aotian."

"I don't want to be Long Aotian. The whole family is happy and neat ... Hey, you said, if Dongting Lake is really lively, what can you have?"

"Junshan Island, hehe, the Empress Dowager came out great!"

The crowd was full of words, which fully demonstrated the enthusiasm and fearlessness of the people who eat melon. Outside of them, there was a silent, lonely tourist, dressed plainly and holding a wooden box in his hand, looking rather strange.

He stood for a while, listening to the topic of the group of people gradually speeding, turned to the maintenance of the vehicle, and was not interested to stumble to the other side.

Here is a wall full of history, humanities and attractions of Yueyang Tower. He looked ten lines at a glance, and soon reached the end, his gaze suddenly.

The last paragraph of that text reads:

"On the sandy beach below Yueyang Tower, there are three yoke-shaped iron objects weighing up to ten thousand pounds. What is the purpose of this is still inconclusive.

According to "Yueyang Fengtu Ji", there are several iron smelters in the sand bank on the river bank. The ancient cast iron, such as the dovetails facing each other, has great tricks, and the ruler may be too small to use. Either Yun is tired of this and overcomes the dangers of crickets; or he thinks that the ochre is too heavy and can not be lifted by the boatmen; . "

Other attractions, such as the Tomb of Erfei, Xiangfei Temple, Liu Yijing, etc., are introduced in detail. This is the only short paragraph.

He pondered for a moment, then quickly left with a wooden box-this was not someone else, it was the old man.

Saying that he bid farewell to Fanjingshan, he arrived in the territory of Hunan Province without stopping. He passed Huaihua, passed through Loudi, and went directly to Yueyang City. If Yueyang City passes by, it will be Anhui Province, one day to Longhu Mountain.

During the Spring Festival in Dongting Lake, there were some aquarium troubles. I had long wanted to come and go, and I just took this opportunity.

He instinctively noticed that these three things were weird, so he went downstairs to the point of the generals. Here is the place where the Soviet Union and the Soviet Union made their homes. They are made of hemp, and there are steps down the lake from the north to the south.

30 meters to the left of the high platform, a huge iron goblet is displayed.

It is about 5 meters long and very thick. The two ends are dovetail-shaped, the whole body is blue-black, the four legs are rounded out, there are two parallel protrusions in the middle, and the surface is covered with a lot of rust.

He looked at the introduction of the sign. This iron golem is heavy and has at least a thousand years of history. At the time of the war, Dongzhang and Sam even wanted to pull away, but they kept moving and had to give up.

Then in May 1980, as the lake ran out of water, the management of Yueyang Tower found it on the beach under Dianjiang.

A total of three were found at that time, and it took three winches to work at the same time before moving to the platform. In order to facilitate tourists to visit, attractions have been added.

However, the other two were inexplicably missing, leaving only one.

Experts have different opinions about its use. Some say it is the "ingot stone" where ships anchored and moored, and some say it is the ship used by Dongwu to intercept the Jin people and lock the river ...

Gu Yan jumped directly into the fence and looked carefully.

This thing is very similar to the shackles of prisoners in ancient times ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It is a bit like a long weapon, a halberd. Seeing no one around, he reached out his hand.

"Wow!"

As the rust fluttered and fell, the pig iron material that had been corroded for thousands of years was exposed, and on top of the pig iron, some unusual lines appeared.

He stretched out his fingers and stroked them down to form a strange character.

The upper part is the rain word head, the lower two parts, the left side is three o'clock water and a Xin (the word is pronounced shen, not typed), and the right side is the three-way skimmer.

Gu Zheng was surprised when he saw it. This is clearly a taboo word of Taoism, which means the water officer, the **** who manages the waters.

My goodness!

He blinked, admiring the courage of the people at the time: he dared to dig out this thing, so he lost it!

(Finally moved into a new home today, the joy of moving ...)

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