across large systems

Chapter 129 Journey to the West Documentary ([-])

"Father, your mobile phone is really capable of bluffing people. Let's go, Dad, let's go and look around." Yang Qianqian said with a grin.

Mobile phones are indeed attractive to gods, and a Daoist boy is no exception.

"Well, Qianqian, the Great Immortal Zhenyuan here is very powerful. If you can learn from him, you will definitely be able to rank in the immortal class in the future. You have to take care of it. By the way, there is a big tree in the backyard called The ginseng tree bears fruit once every 1 years, and each time it will only bear 30. If you eat it, you will live forever. If you have the opportunity in the future, you should take advantage of it and eat one or two.” Yang Xiaochuan told Yang about the Wuzhuang Temple Qianqian elaborated one by one, Yang Qianqian is very obedient now, if he can learn fairy art, naturally he can't be sloppy.

The father and daughter then quietly spared the Taoist boy guarding the orchard gate, and hid in the dark to see the ginseng tree.

The trees are towering into the sky, and the trees have grown fruits now, and each of them looks like a newborn baby, looking very cute.

Yang Xiaochuan counted, and there were indeed 30.

It's just a pity that it didn't come at the right time, and the ginseng fruit was not yet ripe, so I couldn't eat it.

"Wow, Dad, this is ginseng fruit, right? It looks amazing, it looks like a human." Yang Qianqian said excitedly.

"Hehe, of course it's miraculous, that's why dad sent you here to learn art. You will have the opportunity to eat ginseng fruit and learn the Taoism of Zhenyuan Great Immortal." Yang Xiaochuan said.

"Father, don't worry, I will definitely study hard. When the ginseng fruit is ripe, I will get you some." Yang Qianqian said seriously.

Yang Xiaochuan smiled, this girl is still very filial, but it may not be easy to get a few, such a precious ginseng fruit, I am afraid that Zhenyuan Daxian will not give it to outsiders.

The father and daughter stayed at Wuzhuang Temple for three days. After the third day, the Taoist boy came as expected.

"The Great Immortal is back, come with me."

Yang Xiaochuan nodded his thanks and said, "Thank you Xiantong for leading the way."

Following Daotong to the living room, Yang Xiaochuan found the Great Immortal Zhenyuan, who indeed looked a bit like the one on TV, very kind and down-to-earth.

"I have seen Daxian!"

Both Yang Xiaochuan and Yang Qianqian said.

Great Immortal Zhenyuan chuckled and said, "Where are you from? What's the point of going to Wuzhuang Temple?"

"Back to the Great Immortal, we are from Huaguo Mountain in the Aolai Country of Dongsheng Shenzhou. My daughter has long admired the Great Immortal's reputation and came here to learn from a teacher." Yang Xiaochuan said.

The Great Immortal Zhenyuan looked at Yang Qianqian carefully, then nodded heavily, and said with satisfaction: "Okay! This kid has a good foundation, he is a good seedling, but you have to abide by the rules if you want to enter my sect. I wonder if you would like it." ah?"

"I am willing, I will definitely not cause trouble." Yang Qianqian said in a coquettish voice, causing Great Immortal Zhenyuan to stroke his beard and laugh.

"Hehe, no matter, I have already accepted 47 disciples, so you can be considered the 48th. I will give you the Dao name Mingyue and a demon-slaying sword. Mingyue, you can kowtow now." Great Immortal Zhenyuan said with a smile.

Yang Xiaochuan on the side thought to himself, isn't Mingyue one of the two Taoist boys in Journey to the West?The Taoist boy before that must have been Qingfeng.

Sure enough, after Yang Qianqian performed the gift of apprenticeship, Immortal Zhenyuan said: "Qingfeng, take your junior sister down, as a teacher, I want to say a few words to this benefactor."

"Yes, master." Qingfeng happily pulled Yang Qianqian away. He was not very old, but the other disciples of the Great Immortal Zhenyuan were very old. Qingfeng was very happy to have a companion.

After the two little guys had left, Immortal Zhenyuan said, "Benefactor, should you return the Heaven-shattering Sword to me?"

Yang Xiaochuan was shocked, he put the Heaven-shattering Sword in his ring, and the Great Immortal Zhenyuan discovered it, he really is a master.

But thinking about Yang Qianqian, Yang Xiaochuan immediately took out the Heaven-shattering Sword, handed it to Immortal Zhenyuan respectfully, and said: "I got it by chance, and this sword is really powerful. When it is returned."

"Hehe, it's interesting that you use the Heaven-breaking Sword to grow a sword spirit, well, since you are Mingyue's father, I will also give you a gift, refining this sword spirit for you. "The Great Immortal Zhenyuan borrowed the sword and took a look, and knew the secret inside.

Immediately, a wave of true energy in his hand poured into the Potianshenjian, and after a while, there was only a crisp sound of 'clang', and the figure flew out from the tip of the Potianshenjian and fell to the ground, Then quickly hid behind Yang Xiaochuan.

Yang Xiaochuan looked back and found that the sword spirit actually looked very similar to Bai Suzhen. It seemed that the sword spirit he planted according to his imagination had succeeded.

"Thank you, Great Immortal!" Yang Xiaochuan's admiration for the Great Immortal Zhenyuan is really like a torrent of river water.

"You don't need to be too polite, your wish has been fulfilled, go back." After finishing speaking, Immortal Zhenyuan swept the dust away, signaling to see off the guests.

Yang Xiaochuan bowed and said, "I will take my leave!"

With the sword spirit, Yang Xiaochuan left Wuzhuang Temple. This trip was worthwhile. It would be great if Yang Qianqian could learn the secrets of Immortal Zhenyuan, and he would definitely be his good helper in the future.

But now I don't have a weapon at hand, I'm really not used to it, besides, this sword spirit doesn't have a place to live, so he can't stay outside all the time, right?

Therefore, Yang Xiaochuan immediately chose to switch planes and came to the metal mine of the gods on the moon plane.

After summoning the brothers from the Hua family, Yang Xiaochuan asked, "Is there any magical weapon produced in the mine?"

Hua Ziliu said: "Master, the villain is not talented. He forged a magic weapon two months ago. The sword was radiant and full of aura as soon as it was released. No one in the entire mining area could control it. Later, This sword automatically flies into the sword pond, why don't you take a look at it?"

"Oh, is there such a powerful magic weapon? Take me to see it quickly!" Yang Xiaochuan said happily. He didn't have the Sky-Breaking Divine Sword. It would be good if he could get such a magic weapon.

"Yes!"

Following the Hua family brothers to Jianchi, Yang Xiaochuan found a magic weapon stuck in the center of Jianchi, the light was dazzling.

Suddenly, the magic weapon shook, and then flew up from the sword pool, heading straight for Yang Xiaochuan!

"Damn it, it really is a magic weapon, and it will take the initiative to attack people!" Yang Xiaochuan shouted happily, and after a teleport to dodge, Yang Xiaochuan immediately released the sword spirit and said: "Xiaobai, get on the sword! "

Xiaobai is the sword spirit, and Yang Xiaochuan gave her such a name in a spoof.

Xiaobai is also very excited, being able to live in such a magical weapon is also very helpful for her improvement of cultivation.

Xiaobai let out a clear whistle, and immediately ran towards the magic weapon, but the magic weapon naturally wouldn't let Xiaobai get into its body, the two things got entangled for a long time, Xiaobai seized an opportunity, and got into it anyway. In the sword body of Shenbing, he controlled it, and then flew into Yang Xiaochuan's hands.

Yang Xiaochuan immediately pressed his fingertips, and began to drip blood on the tip of the sword. The magic soldier began to suck greedily. The originally bright sword suddenly turned blood red all over, and Xiaobai laughed happily in the sword.

After the recognition of the master by dripping blood, Yang Xiaochuan came to a spacious place to test his sword.

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect!" After Yang Xiaochuan used his sword move, a series of sword lights broke out from the sword, and then gathered into a bunch, smashed on a big tree, and the big tree fell to the ground and turned into dust!
"Haha, good good! This sword is extremely sharp, full of aura, and rare in the world, so let's call it a peerless sword!" Yang Xiaochuan remembered that there was such a sword in Fengyun, so he simply stole the name and gave it to himself as a magic weapon. .

"Congratulations to the sect master for getting the magic weapon!" The brothers of the Hua family bowed and said one after another.

"You have made great achievements in building magic weapons, and I will never forget you. Your benefits will be indispensable in the future." Yang Xiaochuan laughed.

"Subordinates don't dare to take credit!" Although the Hua family brothers were ecstatic in their hearts, they still said so.

(End of this chapter)