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Chapter 71 Magic Sword

Xu Xing tried to persuade him and finally explained that the flower demon was not the flower fairy, and then ordered Xiangyu to clean up a room for Xu Qianxue next door.

"Crazy..."

Xu Xing picked up the purple clay pot, poured Xu Qianxue a cup of tea, and chuckled and said, "Sister, you won't go back soon."

"Brother, what's wrong?" Xu Qianxue took the tea and asked without drinking it.

"Laizhou Prefecture will not be peaceful during this period." Xu Xing's tone was light and said: "According to my inference, the Japanese in Izumo will soon invade a large amount of attack. Qingyang is located in a fortunate battle. The four battles are in danger of being defeated by soldiers, so my sister will stay with me."

Xu Qianxue's face changed slightly. She knew that her younger brother was cautious. If she had not been sure, she would not have said this.

"But Qingyang is the place where parents sleep in peace, and in another ten months, it will be Qingming."

Xu Xing thought for a while and said, "Cloud Saying, my parents will understand the spirit of heaven."

Xu Qianxue's eyes were dazed, obviously unable to accept it for a while, and she was silent for a while and said helplessly: "I have to do this."

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he hurriedly said, "For such a big thing, I still have to tell Uncle Hong that their family is in Qingyang."

Xu Xing nodded: "Tomorrow, I will go and write a letter to the coachman to bring it back."

Speaking of this, he sighed and said, "I am afraid that the Hong Bo family will have great business and will be unable to give up their hometown, and I may not believe me."

For such a big thing, Xu Xing, a young scholar, cannot win the trust of others.

Xu Qianxue pursed her lips and said, "Then I will write one too and send it back together."

Xu Qianxue rushed for a day and finished her meal. The siblings went to rest without mentioning it.

The next day, Xu Xing picked up his pen and wrote the letter, and asked the coachman to send it back together with the letter written by Xu Qianxue.

Before breakfast was available, noisy voices came from outside. A group of guards carried several large wooden boxes and came to the courtyard under the guidance of a eunuch in the imperial robber.

Xu Xing was a little surprised, got up and walked into the yard, bowed slightly, and asked, "I don't know where this father-in-law comes from?"

At this time, Xu Qianxue was listening to the movement and looked at the yard curiously.

The eunuch's eyes were very timeless, but he smiled a little more sincerely at this time, "Mr. Xu, our family received the order from His Highness the eldest princess, and came to the door on behalf of the palace to thank the young master for saving the little princess for his life."

"I'll just be loyal to others." Xu Xing suddenly realized his heart, said lightly, and asked casually: "Little Princess, it's okay."

"The little princess is fine, but she lost too much blood and was frightened. She is now recuperating." The eunuch said: "Your Highness was going to thank him in person, but the little princess still needs to be taken care of. Your princess cannot leave her for a while, so let the old slave run."

Xu Xing nodded, looked at the box behind him, frowned and said, "What is this?"

The eunuch clapped his hands gently, and several guards opened the box, including gold, silver, jewelry, brocade and silk, and six wooden boxes. The jade radiance was shining brightly and dazzlingly.

Xu Xing looked silent and didn't say anything.

Seeing Xu Xing seemingly displeased, the eunuch smiled and said, "Prince Xu, please do not refuse. Your Highness knows that the princess is a person who is a foreigner and looks down on these common things. However, the eldest princess is anxious to leave Beijing, but there is no fairy treasure that can be taken advantage of. She just shows her heart. Your Highness means that the future is long and not at this moment."

The eunuch was slow and comfortable, and finally said earnestly: "Please accept it for your son."

Xu Xing was not too pretentious about money, not happy about gains, and not worried about losing. To be honest, the money and property in front of him were not as good as the essence of two liang of Geng metal that made him moved.

I just fell silent because I seemed to be looked down upon.

Seeing Xu Xing's face slowed down, the eunuch hurriedly ordered the guards to carry the box into the house and said, "The gifts and words have been brought here, so I won't disturb the young master."

As he said that, he gave a bow and led a few guards out of the courtyard.

Xu Qianxue walked from the house to Xu Xing and asked, "Brother, who are they?"

"The people from the eldest princess's mansion came to thank me because I saved the little princess' life the day before yesterday." Xu Xing explained casually, and suddenly saw his sister's thorn hairpin and cloth skirt, and his clothes were simple. Although it was difficult to hide the beautiful and clear charm, it was also a little shabby, saying, "Sister, the money, silk, gold, silver and jade in the house are useless to me. You can just wear it if you like it."

"Brother, how can you squander it? It's all there to keep it together, and marry you in the future..." Xu Qianxue gave Xu Xing a blank look, but at the end, she stopped talking, looked sad, and took Xu Xing's hand, Chu Chu said, "Brother, what kind of face should I have to meet my parents in a hundred years."

"It's coming again," Xu felt a little helpless, and was almost accustomed to it. Xu Qianxue would recite it all over again not long before.

The body he traveled through was actually similar to his appearance when he was fifteen or sixteen years old, and more like another self in parallel time and space.

However, I was the only son in my previous life. Well, I seem to have heard my deceased mother say that I once had an older sister who died prematurely?

This is also the reason why Xu Xing has been unable to give up his family affection. He is not an orphan. After Xu's mother died of illness, Xu Xing had not graduated from university, and then he got the opportunity and became the only monk in the Dharma-Ending Age. Since then, he has been practicing wholeheartedly and has never started a family, so he has gradually become such a calm mind.

Just as Xu Xing was calm and wandering around the sky, a cheerful and heroic voice suddenly came from outside, "Xu Xiaoyou, are you back?"

Xu Xing was delighted and looked at Li Boyan who was walking not far away, saying, "Master Li, don't be fine."

Li Boyan twisted his beard with his hand and glanced at Xu Qianxue. Seeing that he was not a practitioner, he stopped paying attention and said with a smile: "I know that Xu Xiaoyou is a lucky person. By the way, I have brought the Taiyi Jin Jing that I promised to Xu Xiaoyou. When will I sacrifice and refine the magic sword?"

"The Taoist priest came at the right time. The green girl was broken before, and I was short of a weapon." Xu Xing said happily.

Li Boyan pondered: "It is unusual to sacrifice and refine the magic sword. It requires the fire of the earth lung to melt the spiritual materials and constantly produce magic tricks. Of course, the golden elixir fire can be used, but the fire is still insufficient, and my friend is only practicing the Dharma and cultivating the Dharma."

Because the magic sword requires Taoists to sacrifice and refine according to their own characteristics of Taoism, others cannot do it for them.

Moreover, the magic sword has uniqueness, and is tangible in one thought, and is always warmed in the Taoist dantian, so it is almost impossible to be taken away by others.

Even if you are unfortunately killed and fallen to the ground, the magic sword will not be suitable for the enemy's use. As for smelting materials, it is very cumbersome to not mention removing the magic tricks and divine thoughts on it, and one or two handfuls will be useless.

This is also because Xu Xing did not pick up the right sword after killing the disciples of Fuyang Sword Sect.

"Dao Master Li has a solution?" Xu Xing asked in a narrow voice.

The sacrifice and refining of magic swords is related to his future struggle with others, and it is really impossible to delay.

"There is a fire rock in Xuanyuan Temple. However, Qingwei and Lingxu are both there to refine alchemy. They are no longer available at the moment. If you are eager, you can go to the Shangqing Palace of Laoshan with me. There are a lot of earth lung fires in my Laoshan Mountain Gate. What materials do you need? I can also help you search for them nearby."

Xu Xing pondered for a while, and then he felt a little suspicious and joked: "When did the Taoist priest become so generous?"

Upon hearing this, Li Boyan looked a little unnatural and sighed, "I have let you in danger and feel uneasy before. I'll just think that this time I'll compensate you."

Xu Xing knew that Li Boyan was talking about the previous incident, so he was no longer confused and said with a sigh: "Then let's go now, I'm just about to see the atmosphere of the Immortal Sect of Laoshan."
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