Immortality: Start Cultivating Immortality From Pingshan Mountain Chapter 89

Chapter 89 Dragon Scale Sword and Partridge Whistle Come to Keep an Appointment

 “The image of the dragon's roar?”

 Seeing Li Shuguo laughing, he kept repeating these words.

Chen Yulou couldn't help but frown slightly.

Although the Xiling faction is good at armor and weapons, it has never been involved in sword making and weapon refining.

 What kind of vision is this? It sounds even more strange.

Hammaguai and Miss Hong on one side are well-informed, but at the moment they have more doubts on their faces than him.

Hum—

A few people were still hesitant.

The vision has become more and more astonishing.

 It seemed as if something was about to break open the furnace lid and rise from the furnace into the sky.

"etc."

  What's even more surprising is.

The moment when the buzzing sound resounded all around.

Huamaguai and Miss Hong suddenly changed their expressions and pressed their hands firmly on their waists.

"what happened?"

Seeing the strange behavior between the two of them, Chen Yulou asked in a deep voice.

“Shopkeeper, what the hell, my autopsy knife is going crazy and I can't hold it down anymore.”

 The red **** one side is also pale.

 “Same with my pocket knife.”

 Hear the answers from the two people.

 Chen Yulou suddenly remembered a passage in his mind.

"Zuanxu Gaoyang's sword flew into the air. If there were soldiers in all directions, and the sword flew towards the direction, it would defeat them. It would always be like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring in the box."

 Is this the vision Li Shuguo said?

 He was still slightly absent-minded.

the other side.

Li Shuguo has already strode out of the stove.

 “What are you still doing? Turn on the stove!”

 A wave of the hand.

In an instant, the waiter who had been waiting for a long time quickly went up the mountain ladder to the halfway point without any delay, and lifted the furnace cover bit by bit with the iron hook.

　　Boom!

 The furnace lid is opened.

 The molten iron fell all over the sky like snowflakes, and the flames shot up into the sky.

In the middle, there was a stream of light that was particularly blazing, instantly suppressing the surrounding flames.

 “Sword!”

 “It's a sword!”

 Seeing this astonishing scene, everyone's eyes lit up and their screams were like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.

 Chen Yulou didn't care to think too much.

 Look up quickly.

I saw the stream of light that had rushed into the air in the blink of an eye, gradually revealing its original appearance wrapped in firelight.

It was clearly a long sword that was four or five feet long.

 The light is shining and the dragon scales are floating.

At this moment, in his night eyes, there was a black dragon faintly emerging from the sword body.

 “Buzz!”

 An astonishing dragon roar came out again.

 In an instant, it completely covered up the sound of the wind on the top of the mountain and the cries of the people.

It was as if there was only the sound of a sword left in the world.

He, who had always been calm and composed, looked shocked, and felt his heart beating faster and his blood boiling.

 He is still like this.

 Kunlun, Huamaguai and Hong **** the side were even more stunned.

 “Everyone, get out of the way.”

 “The sword is about to fall to the ground!”

 Until a loud shout came.

Everyone seemed to be waking up from a dream and retreated one after another.

Almost at the moment Li Shuguo's reminder sounded, it seemed as if a meteorite fell from the sky in the sinkhole.

 The sword fell to the ground faster.

With a loud bang, it was submerged into a pottery jar filled with oil.

The buzzing sound like a dragon's roar instantly turned into the sound of infatuated quenching.

 Looking at this scene.

 Everyone had no time to admire Li Shuguo's exquisite arrangement. They just subconsciously held their breath and stared at the situation in the tank with wide eyes.

  In the dark oil.

 The gurgling movement is constant.

Li Shuguo was standing by, holding a pair of iron pliers in his hand.

Only the blue veins popping up on the back of his hands can tell how nervous he is at this moment.

finally.

The sound of boiling under the quenching liquid turned into a dense rain of movement.

 Li Shuguo's eyes flashed, and without hesitation, he quickly raised the iron pliers to take out the sword strip from the cylinder, fixed it on the iron pier, and quickly knocked it down with the hammer.

 It is different from the previous days when the guys were working hard.

 He obviously used the unique skills inherited from the Li family.

Each blow lands just right.

 There is an indescribable sense of art.

 In the entire cave, only the soft sound of metal and stone colliding could be heard.

 I don't know how long it will take.

 The sword strip takes shape quickly.

It is like a four-foot-three-inch long sword with an eight-sided standard, long and narrow body, and an air of simplicity.

“The sword has eight sides and is straight and straight, so it is called the Eight-sided Han Sword!”

Chen Yulou's eyes flickered.

This sword is almost exactly like what he imagined.

 Wrong…

 Even more remarkable than he originally imagined.

 Simple yet sharp, heavy yet light.

However, at this step, Li Shuguo still had no intention of stopping, and quickly took out the tools from the bamboo basket to polish and sharpen the sword body.

 The group did not dare to disturb him.

 Just waiting quietly by the side.

It wasn't until the bright sun outside the mountain dropped from overhead to the treetops that the sound of grinding in the cave gradually dissipated.

Li Shuguo raised his sword, his eyes shining brightly.

He was only excited and satisfied with this sword forged by his own hands.

After reading it over and over again, he took a long breath, turned around and walked towards Chen Yulou with the long sword in hand.

“Shopkeeper Chen, all swords have inscriptions on them.”

 “Please give me a name!”

 Looking at the long sword close at hand.

Chen Yulou only felt the cold light, and there was a faint and astonishing evil spirit surging up.

“When the sword embryo was formed, divine patterns of flowing colors and dragon scales emerged.”

Seeing him looking down, Li Shuguo reminded him again.

 “Liu Cai? Dragon scales?”

Hearing these words, Chen Yulou glanced subconsciously and saw that the scales on the sword were indeed shining with shadows, and the colors were stunning.

Especially the dragon scales, which are arranged in an orderly manner, have an indescribable momentum.

His mind couldn't help but blurt out.

“How about calling it Dragon Scale Sword?”

 “Dragon scales?”

Li Shuguo's eyes twitched.

The moment the sword was completed, various names actually appeared in his mind.

 Han Guang, Cheng Ying, Zhao Dan, Long Cai, Zhen Shan, Fire Essence.

 Without exception, they are all famous swords in history.

But when the word "dragon scales" came out, he instantly felt that Han Guang and Cheng Ying were far less suitable than dragon scales.

 “Dragon scales are good.”

“As expected of Shopkeeper Chen, this name is domineering!”

Almost instantly, Li Shuguo agreed with a face of surprise.

 This demon weapon is destined to shine in the world.

 At that time, whenever anyone mentions Dragon Scale, his name, Li Shuguo, is destined to be unavoidable.

 He has already imagined the scene where countless people from all walks of life come to him and ask him to forge swords and weapons.

Perhaps, Honeycomb Mountain will reach a higher level in his hands.

Who said that if you are a lowly person, you cannot enter the thirty-six famous mountains in the world?

Thinking of this, Li Shuguo became even more excited. He took out his chisel and quickly carved two seal characters on the hilt.

“Shopkeeper Chen, would you like to try it?”

 Looking with satisfaction at the two characters of dragon scales integrated with the long sword.

Li Shuguo reluctantly stretched out the dragon scale sword to Chen Yulou.

"good!"

 Feel the sound inside the sword.

Chen Yulou, who had been impatient for a long time, could not refuse, so he grabbed it and waved it gently.

 In a shocking cold light.

 The sword energy passed through the air, leaving a deep mark on the cliff.

 Even if it is the first time to use it.

 But Chen Yulou felt like he was giving orders.

 It was as if...he and the sword were connected.

 “Shopkeeper Chen is good at swordsmanship.”

Looking at the sword marks on the stone wall, Li Shuguo's pupils shrank and he couldn't help but murmur.

  As one of the seventy-two mountains.   He has also dealt with many people in the world over the years.

 But those so-called sword skills, although the moves looked beautiful and eye-catching, the impression they gave him was far less than Chen Yulou's casual wave.

 “Excessive reputation.”

 Chen Yulou is also quite satisfied.

 Just in front of everyone, he didn't show too much.

"By the way, Shopkeeper Chen, the Dragon Scale Sword still lacks a scabbard, so I won't let Li take over."

 Seeing him so calm and calm.

 Li Shuguo was even more emotional.

After getting along with him for this period of time, I just feel that the leader Chen in front of me is indeed a famous figure in the world.

 There is nothing wrong with him in his way of thinking, his way of dealing with others, and in his treatment of others.

 “Thank you.”

 Chen Yulou nodded.

 I remembered another thing.

“By the way, Shopkeeper Li, that bone knife?”

"Oh...look at my mind, I'm just preoccupied with the Dragon Scale Sword."

Hearing him mention the bone knife, Li Shuguo slapped his forehead and immediately asked someone to go to the palace building deep in the cave to get it.

 Not long.

The guy held a wooden box and handed it to Chen Yulou.

 Open it and take a look.

 It was a dagger half a foot long and shaped like a crescent moon.

It has changed a lot from the previous bone knife, but it is quite similar to the Xiaoshenfeng.

However, the cold light on the blade has not diminished at all, and the murderous intent is even stronger.

 It has a similar aura to the Dragon Scale Sword.

 It is clearly integrated into the inner tendons of the great demon.

He held it in his hand and tried it. He was very satisfied with the weight. It was heavy but not dull. It was definitely a sharp weapon when stalking and killing at close quarters.

 It can be seen that Li Shuguo also put a lot of thought into it.

 “Shopkeeper Li is working hard.”

"In this case, I will prepare some wine in the village tonight, and I will ask shopkeeper Li to give me a favor."

 One sword and one sword.

 They are all very much in line with Chen Yulou's taste.

 Close the wooden box and hand it to Kunlun behind him along with the dragon scale sword.

The evil energy in the sword was astonishing, and only his tidal flow of energy and blood could withstand it.

 “Shopkeeper Chen, you're welcome.”

“It's just that I have been with the Li family for almost more than a month, and I really miss my wife and children. Now that I have finally lived up to my trust, I still want to return to Yuhua Mountain as soon as possible.”

 “Please understand, Shopkeeper Chen.”

 Faced with invitations.

Li Shuguo declined.

 Having done the math, before I knew it, it had been more than twenty days since I came down from the mountain.

 When you are busy, you have no time to think too much.

 But now that the Dragon Scale Sword has been completed, the homesickness can no longer be suppressed.

 “It's just human nature.”

 Chen Yulou nodded.

 It's just that, after being busy for so long, I didn't even have time to take a sip of wine.

 He felt really sorry.

"In this case, I will send someone to take Shopkeeper Li back. In addition, I will prepare a small gift and ask Shopkeeper Li not to refuse under any circumstances."

 “This…thank you so much, Shopkeeper Chen.”

Hearing this, Li Shuguo really couldn't refuse anymore.

That night.

 Leaving more than ten people to guard the back of Shijun Mountain.

 Chen Yulou and his party rushed back to Zhuangzi.

Since Li Shuguo had decided to go, he had no choice but to ask Huama to prepare a generous gift, and then sent someone to take him to Yuhua Mountain overnight.

 Early the next morning.

 At the beginning of morning and evening.

 Three figures dressed as Taoists appeared outside Chenjiazhuang.

　　He is so tired and tired.

However, when looking at the small city in front of them, which is located among the mountains and fertile fields, the three of them had surprises in their eyes.

“Senior brother, is that where Mr. Chen lives?”

One of them, Xiao Kundao, who was wearing a bun and had a weak figure but a bit of cuteness in his heroic appearance, looked at the outer city where the smoke was rising, and couldn't help but ask.

 “Can't be wrong.”

 The tall figure held a roll of maps in his hands.

 Although I had already inquired about it all the way when I came here.

 But he still lowered his head and took a serious look.

The small town marked on the map is clearly the word Chenjiazhuang.

 “It's finally here.”

Xiao Kundao's eyes lit up.

They were surprisingly the three people from Partridge Post who had returned all the way from Peacock Mountain and traveled more than a thousand miles to Chenjiazhuang for an appointment.

 “I hope it's better if I live in Zhuangzi.”

Partridge Whistle rolled up the map and handed it to the old foreigner beside him.

 The latter quickly put it into the bamboo tube and put it back into the bamboo basket behind him.

 “I'm sure he's here, Chen Baotou is such a promising person…”

 Compared with the hesitation of senior brother.

Hua Ling was extremely sure and had full confidence in Chen Yulou.

Hearing this, Partridge Whistle couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

This girl, her depressed look when Pingshan left that day is still vivid in her mind.

 As a result, on the way back, it was like a new person.

Although he is still alive because of his oath in this life.

 Have never been attracted to any girl.

But given his age, how could he not be able to understand the thoughts of his junior sister?

Hua Ling may have already fallen in love with that person.

But it seems normal when I think about it.

 Chen Yulou is beyond the reach of ordinary people regardless of his background, appearance, temperament or eloquence.

 As for Hua Ling girl's temperament, she is at the age when her love affair begins, so it is not surprising that she falls in love with him.

 No more than that.

 He always felt that Hua Ling was still young.

 When I was in Pingshan, I was busy looking for pill beads and practicing to break through the realm, so I really didn't notice it.

 But he really thought about it seriously.

Especially when I go back to my clan and see the desolate, dilapidated and deserted village.

Partridge Whistle was even more anxious.

Out of the huge Zagrama clan, there are only three of them left.

 Although in the past, we have always adhered to the custom of not communicating with outsiders and not marrying outsiders.

 But now we have reached this point.

 It won't change again.

　　　The race will really be exterminated.

 He can no longer take care of too much. Since Junior Sister has someone she loves, let her do it.

 As for the old foreigners, the same is true.

As long as he has someone he likes, Partridge Whistle, as his senior brother, will also prepare gifts and come to propose marriage.

 “Walk faster, brother.”

 “It's all coming.”

Hua Ling was jumping around with her hands behind her back, looking back at the two senior brothers from time to time and urging them.

 Look at the smile on her face.

 The mood is self-evident.

 Partridge Whistle seems to have been infected, sweeping away the gloom of these days.

"coming."

Hello to the old foreigner.

 The three of them quickened their pace and quickly rushed outside the city.

At this time, there were gradually people inside and outside the city. Most of them were farmers who took advantage of the cool weather in the morning to go to the fields to be busy.

“Brother, please let me know, and I will send you a partridge post to attend the appointment.”

 At the door.

The partridge whistle was talking to the gatekeeper Zhuang Ding.

Hua Ling looked around with wide eyes, as if she was full of curiosity about every plant and tree here.

only.

Just when she was looking at the big lake in the distance.

 Her heart suddenly moved.

On the long embankment by the lake, a group of three figures were riding quickly towards this side.

The person at the head was wearing a long green gown, a wide robe with big sleeves, and a handsome face. Who else could it be if it wasn't Chen Yulou?

 “Senior brother...elder brother.”

 “Here comes the head of Chen!”

Partridge Whistle, who was still negotiating with Zhuang Ding, was stunned.

 Subconsciously looked in the direction of his finger.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Yulou had already arrived outside the city on horseback, followed by Kunlun and Miss Hong.

 I saw him jump off his horse.

Hurry up to the three of them, with joy on their faces and a warm smile.

“Brother Dao, Junior Sister Hualing, and old foreigner brothers, long time no see!”

I have seen everyone's feedback and will speed up the pace next.

 (End of this chapter)

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