Shan Jing

Huang Niao glanced at Nine Tails faintly, and already understood.So the birth of the flower pot is directly related to Nine Tails.

She cut down the tree first, and then settled with Jiuwei after she got out.

Yihuangniao and Jiuwei's current strength cannot cut down these sacred trees, so they can only let Kunlun come.

Kunlun nodded, imitating the appearance of the phoenix just now, raising his hand to gather a ball of chaotic vitality, and condensing it into a sword.From her point of view, it is very simple for Huangniao to do, but when she does it...it is not the case at all.

As soon as Huang Niao's five fingers were held together, a sword appeared from the primordial chaos.

With her five fingers together, the chaotic vitality is still the chaotic vitality, the chaotic vitality that rolls more violently.She tried to separate out the heaven and earth aura that was not easy to gather, leaving the strongest material in the primordial chaos soil like a cast flowerpot, and then condensed it into the shape of a sword.She forged a sword for the first time, the shape of the sword was a bit slow, and the blade was not too straight, and the condensed body was not like the sword made by the phoenix bird, which shone with divine power. It is also earthy yellow.

Huangniao and Jiuwei watched Kunlun fiddling for a long time, and finally pulled out a khaki crooked sword with no blade.

This sword, except for its special material, is no different from the toy sword made by a three-year-old child with a clay handle, regardless of its shape and appearance.

Kyuubi understood that Huangniao already knew that the flower pot incident was related to her, and immediately whispered to Huangniao: "So it is not easy for her to tamp the flowerpot so firmly."

Huang Niao looked at Nine Tails with a half-smile.

Nine Tails is very bachelor: "Who knew that she still has so many small worlds of sacred trees inside, besides, if she didn't plant them in flower pots, and moved the seeds of the sacred tree of Fengqi sycamore to the small world, what else would you do! "

Huang Niao said with a fake smile: "Thank you."

Kunlun asked Nine Tails: "How is my sword made? It doesn't feel very powerful."

Kyuubi hurriedly praised without conscience, saying: "It's beautiful, better than a flowerpot." After she finished speaking, she jumped up and landed on the big tree next to her, avoiding the claw that Huangniao scratched without warning. , as if nothing happened, said to Huangniao lightly: "Hey, it's you who want to build the bird's nest, not me..."

The phoenix cried out: "Create a bird... the temple is not going to affect you and beat you first!" After finishing speaking, it turned into a little phoenix and jumped up, heading straight for Nine Tails.

Kun Lun secretly sighed in his heart: "It's another flurry of chicken and dog jumping." Having seen the situation of the two of them getting along, Kun Lun swung his sword and slashed at the sacred tree.She saw that the sword made by Huangniao was better than hers, and she didn't even cut the bark of the tree, so she didn't have any hope for her own sword, so she attracted the power of her own body to pour into the sword, and cut the tree with her own power.

Jiuwei and Huangniao sensed Kunlun's movement, stopped their hands together, and looked towards Kunlun together.

The majestic power came from all directions and gathered in the sword to form a sword shape. With Kunlun's movement of swinging the sword, it slid across the sacred tree in front of him like cutting paper.The sacred tree, which was several feet in diameter and stronger than Shenjin, was cut off almost at its roots, leaving only a stump less than a foot high from the ground.The cut tree slowly floated in the air.

Kyuubi turned to look at Huangniao in a daze, and asked, "So, why did she forge a sword first?"

Huang Niao said: "How do I know?"

Kunlun turned to look at Huangniao, and asked, "Is one tree enough?"

Huang Niao came back to her senses and asked back: "What do you think?"

Kunlun looked back at the eye tree and said, "That's enough! The trunk can be cut into planks, and the branches can be used as beams..." Before she could finish speaking, Nine Tails coughed violently, remembering that the little fox had taken her to pick a tree. When it comes to wood, it is said that the wood for the upper beam should be the best.Her heart moved slightly, and she asked, "Is this kind of Shenmu not good enough? Then we need to change it?"

Kyuubi opened his mouth, really not knowing what to say.

Huangniao really didn't want to see the other small worlds of the mountain spirit, lest she couldn't help but attack the mountain spirit, that would be bad.She said: "This kind of sacred wood is fine, but this tree is only enough to build a small shack." For her own house, she had to teach the only craftsman first.She first told Kunlun how many beams and columns were needed to build the temple, and the dimensions of these beams and columns, and then how many ceilings, wall panels, and floor panels were needed for the house, and the length, width, and height of these panels.Wood alone is not enough, tiles have to be refined.You can't just look at the solidity of the tiles without looking at the shape. Don't take out the flower pots and swords that are so ugly that they are so ugly.

Huang Niao looked at Kun Lun with a dazed expression. He clasped his five fingers together and held it in the air, absorbing a cloud of chaotic vitality, and created the manufacturing map of the Phoenix Temple by imitating everything in his hands.The production map is as thin as a cicada's wing, and it is eighteen feet long when unfolded. The characters on it are as small as an ant, but their good eyesight does not affect reading.

Kunlun took over the drawing and found tragically that she couldn't understand it.She asked Huangniao: "What are these patterns on it?"

Huang Niao squinted at Kunlun, surprised that she didn't even know this.However, after thinking about it again, the mountain spirit really didn't understand anything, so he explained: "This is called a talisman, which evolved from what they said was the law of heaven and earth. Way."

"The simplest example is that if a farmer farms the land and wants to divert water, he must have a canal, which is equivalent to a diversion canal. The only difference is that what the peasants divert is water, and what we divert are those that are visible and invisible floating in the sky and the earth. After guiding them, arrange them in the way we need. A single individual is called a symbol, which you can understand as a character. A character is a character, which represents one or more different meanings. Poems and articles are all It is composed of different characters, but because of the different arrangement, the meanings to be expressed are different, and the presentation is also different. Similarly, the character is also, it can form a variety of character arrays, or it can be a simple sentence, only Some kind of singular force."

Kunlun asked in a daze: "So I need to learn to recognize characters first? Recognize symbols?"

Huang Niao shook his head and said: "You don't need to. The origin of characters is created by people, and they need a unified standard to be common. But for talismans, you can understand them yourself and use them. Look at the talismans drawn by others, and look at their characters. The function is fine, as for the form, it doesn't matter. At least, I think that with your level of strength, you don't need to learn other people's talismans."

"Kunlun, you are an ancient god. You are born with supernatural power, and you are born with the ability to use the power of heaven and earth. The way you use the power of heaven and earth, solidify them into a sequence, and engrave them into a talisman or a talisman array."

Kunlun looked at the talismans in front of him. Although he understood their origin, he still didn't understand their function and what they represented.

Huang Niao said: "Cut down the tree first, and then I will teach you slowly."

Kunlun said "uh" and said, "I think we should not just cut down a forest."

Of course Huangniao has no objection, as long as there is a god tree.

The world has changed, even the world has changed, the world has become wider, and the matter permeating the world has become thinner. The things that they used to see everywhere are now extinct, and only those places that are their own small worlds can still Find some remnants.For many ancient gods, the time required for the growth of the sacred tree that she chopped off to build the temple is extremely long, basically it can be said that it will be gone after being cut.Kunlun said that the roots can grow, and the mother tree can grow young trees, but only Kunlun can afford the time needed.Even with the lifespan of Shenhuang and Fox God, they couldn't afford to wait.

Kunlun first cut down seven or eight hundred trees in the largest area of ​​trees, cutting down the sacred forest sparsely. She first transported the chopped sacred trees to the top of Kunlun Mountain with her own strength, and piled them outside the yard.They couldn't be put outside the yard, so they were piled up along the hillside until they reached the mountainside.

She took Huang Niao and Nine Tails and traveled all over the seven forests with mother trees, gathered more than 3000 sacred trees, and transported them to the mountain together.

The sacred tree is very heavy, and she used her body strength to support it so that they did not collapse the mountain.

Seeing Huangniao and Jiuwei following behind very quietly, Kunlun thought of the two of them, one was seriously injured to the point of being a broken primordial spirit, and the other was still a cub, and asked, "Are you tired?" She pointed to her house , Said: "The little fox has a guest room, you can go to the guest room to rest."

Nine tails said: "I'm tired." He turned his head, went to the guest room, closed the doors and windows, he couldn't see what he couldn't see.This lack of thoughtfulness, so many sacred trees, they were chopped up as soon as they said they were cut, and they were all piled up on the mountain.

Huang Niao stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the pile of sacred trees that filled half the mountain under her feet, she was shocked and moved.

It's not that Kunlun didn't know the value of these trees, but he still cut them down to build her house.She picked the trees so carefully, tried her best to avoid causing more damage to the godswood forest, carefully raised the remaining tree roots, and even used her original power to smooth out the wounds of each tree that was cut down, and seal it up. Live in it, so that it can sprout again.

She spent all her life collecting treasures, but she could barely build a hundred-foot-high Divine Phoenix Palace.

The temple of a thousand feet is said to be built.

Huang Niao turned her head to look at Kunlun, her emotions fluctuating.

Kunlun didn't understand Huangniao's emotions.Before, he pounced on her to scratch her, but now his face was full of emotion.She touched Huangniao's head and said, "Chaos, don't think wildly, it's not conducive to growth." She knew that there was a deep connection between Huangniao and Shenhuang, but Shenhuang was gone, even if Huangniao had the memory of Shenhuang , and is no longer the Divine Phoenix of the past.She suddenly felt that Huangniao was a bit like a little fox in trouble.

The touch of Huangniao disappeared with Kunlun touching her head, and she yelled out of embarrassment: "Move your hands away." She turned her head and flew up to the sacred Phoenix tree, and when she stepped on the thin branch under her feet, there was another burst of shock. heart block.

Her sacred sycamore tree can build a city on its branches.

This small sapling is only big enough for a person to step on it with two feet.

Kunlun felt that Huangniao was not only bad-tempered, but also moody.

She didn't bother with the seriously injured bird, and went to work first.Holding the sword, she first cut off the branches of the sacred tree, then planed the bark, and then processed it into wood...

Sitting on the branch, Huang Niao watched Kunlun earnestly cut off the branch of the sacred tree with the giant ugly clay sword, sighed sadly, and said, "You can throw away the sword." Just the broken sword , the bark couldn't be peeled off, and she even tried to cut off the branches. Kunlun was completely using her divine power to gather sword energy to cut the branches.