Burial with Qing Yao

Wei Shengqi has always cherished the broken copper coin sword very much. Even though Jiang Ran had told him that the copper coin sword had been re-strung and it was not a treasure at all, Wei Shengqi still felt distressed.

When he was squatting on the ground to pick up copper coins, he could vaguely hear the image of his master solemnly handing him the copper coins and sword.

"This was passed on from the master to the master, now it is passed on to you, and in the future you will also pass this copper coin sword to your apprentice..."

Wei Shengqi searched the ground for a few times, and counted the number of copper coins, but they still couldn't match, there were seven or eight copper coins that he couldn't find no matter what.

He held the remaining copper coins in his palm with great care, and looked at Bai Wenxing with resentment in his eyes, "You broke the copper coin sword that my master passed to me!"

Seeing the boy gnashing his teeth, Bai Wenxing took out a dozen copper coins from his pocket very generously, and sent them away like a beggar, "Take it, take it, I'll pay it to you, or, are you Want me to help you re-string it?"

The copper coins that Bai Wenxing threw to him were all newly minted and had not been in circulation for a long time, so they were all brand new, and their color and luster were completely different from those of the old copper coins.

"Let me do it." Jiang Ran was familiar with the matter of stringing copper coins and swords once, and helped him re-string it on the spot. It was half new and half old, still crooked.

"But this sword is really not a magical weapon that can be handed down from generation to generation." Jiang Ran handed him the copper coin sword, "Your master once revealed to me that this copper coin sword may have been re-strung in his master's hands , The so-called passing down from generation to generation is just a simple ceremony, so it doesn't have to be too serious."

Wei Shengqi wiped the copper coin sword very carefully, his voice was sullen.

"I know, I'm angry, not because this sword is some magic weapon handed down from generation to generation, but because this sword was passed down to me by my most respected master, even if it is a scrap of copper, I will cherish it very much."

People who cultivate immortals should respect their teachers and respect the way.

Wei Shengqi and Jiang Ran got a little familiar, and naturally revealed some of his past.

"My master said that when he picked me up, it was the twelfth lunar month of winter, and I was thrown by the riverside, wrapped in a thin layer of swaddling clothes, my whole body was purple from the cold, and my cry was soft like a cat meowing. Passed out not long after."

"My master wrapped me in his arms and went all over the street to find a doctor for me. At that time, my master was also poor and penniless, and his clothes were thinner than mine. There were a few big holes in the upper of his shoes, and his toes were exposed. Outside."

"I really don't have money to see a doctor. As soon as my master gritted his teeth, he untied the copper coin sword and used all the copper coins to buy me food and medicinal materials. Only then did my little life be saved."

It's not that Wei Shengqi doesn't know that this copper coin sword has been re-strung.

"Master brought me up. Along the way, whenever we ran out of money and had to, we would untie the copper coin sword for emergency. When we had enough money, we would use other copper coins to re-string the same one."

Having said this, Wei Shengqi sniffed, and finally revealed all his emotions with a childish face.

"Maybe in your eyes, this is an ordinary copper coin sword, but only I know that it is a priceless treasure."

In the years when the famine spread and starvation was everywhere, one copper coin could buy two cooking cakes. Wei Shengqi and Ke Yuchun scattered all the copper coins and bought a bunch of cooking cakes. They were reluctant to eat them and gave them all to the victims.

Ke Yuchun designated the day when he picked up Wei Shengqi as his birthday. During the trip, they lived and slept in scanty clothes, but every time it came to Wei Shengqi's birthday, the copper coin sword would disappear again, turning into a bowl of longevity. A few small clay figurines and a bunch of candied haws.

"This insignificant copper coin sword has also saved dozens of lives. Sometimes it is food for the victims, and sometimes it is longevity noodles, small clay figurines, and candied haws. Caring, so please don’t underestimate it.”

Wei Shengqi's words shocked Jiang Ran, and even Bai Wenxing, the leader of the Ascension Realm, faintly felt that he was in the wrong.

"My master said that the value of anything does not lie in its value, but in its usefulness." It can be seen that Wei Shengqi respects Ke Yuchun very much. His master is still willing to respect him and regard him as his eternal teacher.

From this point of view, Daoist Ke is indeed a wonderful person, so he can teach an upright and upright apprentice like Wei Shengqi.

Not only Jiang Ran, but even the silver family who had always looked down on the old man, slowly began to change their views on Ke Yuchun.

A group of people stopped and walked on the road, and it didn't take long before they arrived in front of Yuechu Building.

Looking up, a false bright moon just rises slowly behind the Yuechu building, and finally hangs above the sky. The outline of the full moon meets the bricks and ridges of the pavilion, reflecting the background of the building. More ingenious, gorgeous and eye-catching.

Before the moon came out of the building, there was already a scene of huge crowds of people. Eight-handed monsters were busy making registrations with paper and pens in their hands.

"Audience enter from the left, line up, don't make noise, those who sign up to play Ascension come to me and register first."

Bai Wenxing stood on tiptoe and jumped up from time to time, trying in vain to pass through the crowd like a high wall and look inside.

"Sir, let's go to the right and register on the right. There are fewer people there, so there is no need to line up!"

Sang Zhuo should already be in the building at this moment, Bai Wenxing and Yinjuan could vaguely feel his breath.

Their original intention was to sneak in first, and when they arrived at the registration place, Bai Wenxing was the first in line, and the eight-handed monster asked him, "Which Ascension Realm is registering?"

"The one from Fengyao." Bai Wenxing said calmly.

The silver family who followed behind also said: "Cangzhou."

I play myself for all the members.

The first two entered the ground very smoothly, but when it was Jiang Ran's turn, they got stuck, and the eight hands asked impatiently several times, "Did you choose well? Nanfengyao, Beichongyuan, Cangzhou Ji Han, Dong Minghai, who do you want to play?"

"Then Chongyuan."

Wei Shengqi, who was at the end of the rest of the team, followed behind Jiang Ran, and casually reported, "Dong Minghai."

At first, the eight hands were very serious about going to the base, but when they came back to look, it was terrible, "You are an immortal cultivator, you are not sure if it is suitable for you to play a big shot in our demon cultivator world? Why?"

Wei Shengqi froze for a while, then answered him: "Because of my good temperament and good image,"

numb.

He registered over a hundred people at the gate tonight, and it was the first time he met someone with such a thick skin.

As soon as these four people entered the first floor, they were divided into four different queues in an orderly manner, and each queue corresponded to different competitors.

For example, in Bai Wenxing's team, most of them are banshee cultivators, and their statures are even more uneven.

"Hey, you're coming to play Fengyao demon master too?" The person in front of Bai Wenxing gestured at her height, and the little girl just reached her chest, "Is it a little too short?"

Bai Wenxing hurriedly ate his mouth full of pastries, and blurted out, "No, she is already this tall."

I am here, true to false.

"Have you been to Fengyao and met her? What's her name?" Speaking of Ascension Realm, the only female in Ascension Realm, the monsters were all excited.

"What can she know? Those mysterious people in the Ascension Realm, no one even knows their names until now. Ordinary monsters like us are only eligible to see the Ascension Realm and the Ascension Realm unless they are promoted to the Rakshasa Realm in this life." At the time of the border, the time of death is approaching."

Because of this, for thousands of years, there are very few demon cultivators who have seen the true face of Ascension Realm and survived.

As a result, no one knew Ascension Realm, and even their names could only be called by their fiefs.

Bai Wenxing stuffed his two cheeks, and continued to ask innocently, "Then you don't know anything, how do you choose?"

The little girl looked a little cute when she was eating, and became the focus after a while.

"There is a steward Yin in the Yuechu Building. He is now three thousand years old. He was half buried in the earth. It is said that he was lucky enough to meet all five Ascendants. This time he is the one to choose."

Another banshee cultivator interjected: "But Guanshi Yin is old and his eyesight is blurry. Besides, after so many years, he can still remember what Ascension Realm looks like?"

"Then what can we do, this one, the landlord spent a lot of money to hire him, in order to choose someone who looks like him."

Bai Wenxing was worried that he would be exposed, but he was relieved when he heard what the masters said.

There are four long queues, inside the wing room, there is a screen to block, each enters four people each time, Manager Yin is very old, with loose skin and white hair, it can be seen that he is a demon cultivator with some cultivation, but at the very least Mostly it is also a sprite realm.

The old man was in poor health, and his whole body ached from sitting for a long time, so with the support of several demon attendants, he stood up and walked a few steps.

Raising his eyes, he saw the four demon cultivators in front of him. Although he couldn't see clearly, he still pointed out their deficiencies in a reserved manner.

"You two are not tall enough."

"You're too short again."

"And you, that's Ascension Realm, why are you standing like a hooligan?"

The old man sighed and shook his head, "I think back then, when I was living in the demon city, I was lucky enough to see those few people on the Sifang Pagoda. They all had extraordinary looks, and their majesty was fully displayed. It was shocking, and I didn't dare to look up for a second time. "

After finishing speaking, the old man waved his hand, and the demon maid outside invited four more to come in.

The old man glanced at it, and in an instant, the familiar feeling of hair standing on end came again.

He rubbed his eyes, walked up to Yinjuan, looked and looked.

"you you……"

It's a pity that his old eyes are dim and he can't see Yinjuan clearly, but both his temperament and appearance are exactly the same as that Ascension Realm back then.

"It's up to you! You're going to play the Cangzhou Demon Lord! Like! It's so similar!" The old man was full of energy when he saw Yinjuan, "It's just that the clothes are a bit shabby, and the rest can be [-]% similar. That's great, hurry up Get the clothes and change them for him!"

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感谢在2022-06-1115:36:54~2022-06-1210:54:25期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: Taotao 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!