Chapter 165: Sewing and repairing
Jin Zijiu also turned her body over. She looked at her turbid blind eyes, then turned her face to the side, and her expression was calm and composed: "You are the leader of Ranshan, and you are a swordsman again ? ”
”Yes.”
“Call me to listen to your flying sword?”
Li Wuxiang immediately released the small sword and asked it to turn slightly at his fingertips Go. Jin Zijiu listened for a while and nodded: "The movement of the flying sword sounds nice. Are you a Jindan... or a Yuanying?"
Li Wuxiang hesitated for a moment: "Just forming a pill."
"I just said, you are strange, you should say it is the Yuanying, the time for practicing the Flying Fairy-turning Sword Chapter of your Flying Sword Not enough. But if it is a golden elixir, if the inner breath of your Taiyi Sect has been cultivated into a golden elixir, the sword is not blood and energy, but blood evil, right? "
"Yes." "Yes." br>
"Then the evil spirit on your flying sword is enough, which shows that you are very murderous. But your blood energy is insufficient. If it is a blood evil spirit, it is also barely... is it because of your golden entanglement? Oh, because you are a Qingnangxian? "
After that he was the Supreme Sect Master who lived for more than 400 years old, he just told him clearly about his details!
"Well, I'm a Qingnangxian. I came to the garden to steal medicine because I wanted to cultivate myself to the level of being covered with golden clouds."
Jinzijiu sighed, walked into the house, bent down to go to bed slowly. Groping to find something: "Come in and sit in. I've said this, tell me what's going on. You're a swordsman and the leader of Ranshan. Why do the Tianxin Sect want to capture you?"< br>
Li Wuxiang put away his flying sword and walked into the house. But there was only a chair by the table, so he stood up, watching Jin Zijiu take out a horseshoe needle from the wooden box under the bed and wipe it on the lapel.
He said everything that happened in the Xuanguang Mirror to Ranshan to Deyang and tonight, but did not mention Jiang Jie in Youjiuyuan.
Jin Zijiu sat beside the bed with a needle pinched, groping and piercing a dragon beard in his hand. When Li Wuxiang finished speaking, she sighed: "What you said is true, but the people on Yulun Mountain do not uphold the morality of the thirty-six sects. Are you... I saw me, the old man, who guarded me alone. I didn't want to kill myself when I walked into the garden, so I believed what you said."
She waved her hand and said, "You go to the well to get some water."
Li Wuxiang saw a copper basin in a corner of the house, so he picked it up and walked outside to make half a basin of water, and brought it to Jin Zijiu.
She put down the needle and washed her hands first. The skin on her hands was as wrinkled and yellowish-brown as chicken skin. But after washing in this water, the skin felt as if it had been full of water and immediately became plump and clean. After a few strokes, it looked as slender and powerful as a young man, and no longer trembled slightly.
She dipped it in water again and wiped it on her eyes. Her eyes immediately became clear from turbid and pale, and finally turned into black and white eyeballs.
She stared at Li Wuxiang and smiled: "What a handsome young man. Come on, ask me to see your wound."
What magic does this water have? ! Li Wuxiang couldn't help but look at the water in the basin again, but Jin Zijiu said, "You can't touch this thing, it's not as good as you thought."
Li Wuxiang put down the copper basin. He also sat down to the bed and lifted the clothes on his chest.
Jinzijiu reached in and first pulled the skin aside, revealing the broken Jinzi. He gently touched the horse's hoof needle that was penetrated with the dragon whisker next to the golden penis. Li Wuxiang shrank slightly in pain.
Jin Zijiu grabbed him: "Don't be so stingy, bear it a little, the pain is still behind."
Li Wuxiang could only say: "Yes." br>
She started to put the needle in, threading the needle and threading the golden wrap as if she was actually knitting. Li Wuxiang was in great pain and felt that the needle was directly stabbed into his soul. But I could only hold back and my skin began to shrink, as if I was inhaling in pain.
Jin Zijiu put a few needles in, looked at him, and said, "Do you know the origin of this thing?"
Li Wuxiang pursed his lips tightly: "I don't know."
"Then you, the leader of Ranshan, are not doing very well." Jin Zijiu slowly walked the thread while saying, "This thing is the treasure of Ranshan, its origin. You should be clear. "
"Jin Chanzi, like the treasures of the other thirty-five sects, are actually refined from the same treasure. But this is a matter of course It's a long story, alas, I know, but I haven't seen it with my own eyes."
Li Wuxiang endured the severe pain and whispered, "Senior, do you mean the memories... true spirit... that left you?"
"Yes."
She After saying this, he started to apply the needle again, and Li Wuxiang felt so painful that his whole body tense up.
So she said: "In fact, it is very inappropriate to say that the baby is a treasure, because he was once alive. During the war more than 3,000 years ago, we also had the help of the demon king, among which A demon king called himself the Ninth Prince, who was a dragon who was enlightened."
Li Wuxiang was stunned: "There are really dragons in this world?"
Jin Zijiu smiled and said, "If you want to say no, there is indeed the Ninth Young Master. But if you want to say yes, no one has seen him since. However, when Taiyi was not enlightened, he said that there were dragons in this world. That's right, maybe it's just not in Zhonglu."
"The treasure I'm talking about is the Ninth Young Master. He was killed by the Sun Emperor in the war before, and the people of the Xuan Sect took him The corpse was refined into a magic weapon. Since he was a friend who came to help, he naturally could not let him fall into the hands of the enemy, so Taiyi took his corpse back. "
"But it was already a long time later It's a matter. Taiyi said before that he could use the Netherworld Scroll to save him from regaining his body, but at that time the Netherworld Scroll had been divided into eight parts, so he couldn't save him. So for the sake of the overall situation, He could only refine the magic weapon refined from his body and refine it again into the magic weapon in the hands of the thirty-six true immortals, which is the treasure of the sect of the thirty-six sects in the next thirty-six sects."
At this time Half of the wound has been stitched. Li Wuxiang still felt pain, but his feelings were different.
The pain of Jin Chanzi before was as if a person woke up and found that his body was hurting. He didn't know the specific reason and how to solve it. So this pain contained some fear and worry. If it makes people feel more painful, they will feel uncomfortable.
And now as the rupture is gradually stitched, the long pain has disappeared, and all that remains is the stinging pain when the horse's hoof needle passes through the golden penis. This kind of pain, like a doctor's debridement, or acne, is a kind of pain that you know is controllable, safe, and will disappear later. It is also because of this that Li Wuxiang realized that Jin Zijiu said this to him as if he was just to chat with him, so that he felt it didn't hurt.
He sighed in his heart. After coming to this world, he saw too much malice, and of course he had a lot of kindness. But because of what happened in Youjiuyuan, he had to stay away before he could enjoy that kindness.
So in the current situation, the thatched cottage, the oil lamp, a kind senior sewed his body like a kind old mother... This feeling reminded him of the cold winter night, the lonely traveler, A dark and warm bonfire.
He even felt a little afraid in his heart, hoping that he could leave here as soon as possible - to temporarily stop everything tonight with kindness.
But he had to listen to and question everything Jin Zijiu said. He endured the pain and said, "Senior, where is Jinzangzi?"
"Jinzangzi is made of dragon muscles. The muscles and bones are used to support people. So You should have practiced Guangchanzi from Taiyi Sect, so that you can become Qingnangxian. "
"It sounds like... Jin Chanzi and Guangchanzi are very compatible?"
"In terms of this, Taiyi Sect is the ancestor of the sects in the world. When they first refined thirty-six treasures of sects, various methods and methods were also preserved in Taiyi Sect. Although many have been lost in recent years, they have been lost. , but maybe some of them are left behind. The method of Guangchanzi may have been solved by Taiyi School based on the method of refining Jin Chanzi, which is not uncommon. "
"But Jin Chanzi This thing itself is strange. How to say it, the treasures of the thirty-six sects are all strange. Have you ever been to Lingshan? "
"Yes. I'm using the Xuanguang Mirror of the Tianxin Sect. I told you about your predecessor before."
Jin Zijiu smiled slowly: "Ordinary people can't go to Lingshan when they stay in the Xuanguang Mirror. Only souls can be collected in the mirror. But you can use your body to go to Lingshan. Don’t you think it’s strange?”
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"...Guang Chanzi has reached the level of piping golden clouds, and it seems that he can go."
"This is right, then have you cultivated piping golden clouds?"
Li Wuxiang was stunned: "...Is it because of Jin Chanzi?"
"Yes. The realm in this world has reached its peak. He is a golden immortal. A little bit short of it. He is a true immortal, and then Yang God. But in fact, there is also a hollow among the Yang God and the True Immortal. The golden entanglement on your body and the other thirty-five pieces have that hollow on it. This hollow is a good thing, like you, but your strength has not reached , but the realm seems to have reached, and you can reach Lingshan at the realm of the Nine Palaces. But it is a bit bad, that is, you will not give up on it, and then when you reach the top of your cultivation, the emptiness will always be above the Yang God and the True Immortal Next. "
"So, it is said that practicing Guangchanzi can become Qingnangxian. This immortal is a real immortal, but it only requires Jin Chanzi. As for the future choice, it depends on you It's my own." She slowly finished the last stitch and used up two dragon beards. "I used this thing to repair it for you. In fact, it's still not as good as dragon tendons, but I think I'm looking for it in this world. It's not good, but it can be used for decades."
She put away the needle, stood up from the bed, and walked outside the door of the thatched cottage. Li Wuxiang saw her slowly stand up and looked outside, as if he was enjoying the beautiful scenery in the garden.
He put on his clothes and walked to the door. At this time, Jin Zijiu hunched her body again and turned her face-
Her eyes became cloudy again. It was turbid and pale before, but it was still a round eyeball, but now it became wrinkled, like two dried fruits. Li Wuxiang went to see her hands again and found that they had become older than before, with almost only bones and thin skin remaining, trembling greatly.
He breathed a sigh of relief: "Senior, don't want me to touch the well water... You used this water..."
Jin Zijiu walked to the table and sat down. , waved his hand and said, "Don't care about this. The thirty-six sects are there, you must watch over each other and help each other. But I can't control the people on Yulun Mountain, just treat them as atonement. This is what I should do. You go, You can take two of the three flowers in the garden. But these two are not atonement, but exchange for two things with you."
"What's the matter?"
> "Listen to what you said, I saw that the Tianxin Sect was almost out of energy, but I hope you can save a glimmer of life for Yulun Mountain. Didn't you say that a girl named Cheng Shengfei was a swordsman? You want Save her life and bring it to me."
"The second thing is not in a hurry to do it. It's just that if the Tianxin Sect turns to the Six Mysterious Sects, they will definitely want to take away the treasure of the sect, Zhiyue Xuanguang. Then you Taiyi Sect will definitely think about it. The method does not mean that thing falls into their hands. By then, I hope the treasure will fall into your hands, not in others' hands."
Li Wuxiang was stunned: "Senior, we are here This is the first time I see you——”
Jin Zijiu smiled: "I have lived for more than four hundred years. Whether a person is good or bad can be seen at once. I look at you, I just think I'm a good person. Look, I'm blind, but my heart is not blind. Go, go to the bottom of the tree, dig deeper and take a look."
Li Wu walked away from him with his words. The nearest medicinal tree, the flying sword suddenly spun out under the tree.
After Jin Chanzi was sewn, the wound on his body began to heal gradually. He used the power of the pill and drilled a deep hole in just one breath. The flying sword went down and flew out. There were some white bone chips mixed in the soil. Li Wuxiang put away the flying sword and looked carefully. There were human bones buried there, and it looked like they were not one, but several.
"You are not the only one who has been here for so many years. It's good. I sent him some things and sent him away. It's bad, it's under this tree. There are 112 sand trees in this garden. , There are under each one, some more, some less." Jin Zijiu stood far away, "If you promise me, go and take the Sanhuaju Top and go out." br>
Li Wuxiang was silent for a while and asked, "Senior, is there anything I can do for you? If you are trapped here--"
Jin Zijiu slowly shook her head: "That's my own business."
"Okay. Then... my friends were locked in the Tianxin Sect's ban formation--"
Jin Zijiu laughed After a while, "You shouldn't ask me this. I am the Supreme Sect leader of the Tianxin Sect, but you want to fight. I won't teach you how to deal with my disciples."
Li Wuxiang nodded: "I understand."
In fact, he still has many questions. If Jin Zijiu had some memories of the True Lord Guiyin in her mind, she must have known more details and secrets of the battle three thousand years ago, especially about the Netherworld Mother.
However, she seemed to have the intention of Xie Ke now, so Li Wuxiang could only salute her: "Okay. Senior, let me ask the last question - if I want to know about the Netherworld Mother, Can you come and ask you later? "
"If you can bring that little girl here, you can ask me three things. Go."
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