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The young man's arrogance and Lingyun pen may be delayed until his old age. Chapter 19 Wood Locust

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    This person was none other than Shi Dachuan, but he was seen holding a bamboo basket in one hand and sweating profusely. As soon as he entered the tower, he said with a touch of sweat: "Junior brother, I'm here to bring you food!"  No one in the Nan Dou Sword Sect looked at each other, only Shi Dachuan was honest and honest, and had a good impression of him. Seeing that he was sweating profusely and seemed to have walked a lot, he immediately said with gratitude: "Senior Brother Shi, so early in the morning  I bother you to help me deliver food, how can I bear the responsibility?" Shi Dachuan finished wiping his sweat and said with a hearty smile: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. This Xiaoyao Tower is more than thirty miles away from the Shenmu Hall, and it is more than a thousand feet high.  It's a good thing to exercise your muscles and bones on Xiaoyao Peak!" After speaking, he looked at Zi Qian with a curious expression.  Only then did Feng Xiao realize that he had joined the Nan Dou Sword Sect. If he had not been abandoned in the Xiaoyao Tower, Zi Qian would have never appeared in front of others. At that moment, he could trust Shi Dachuan and told the story about the monk in ragged clothes.  come out.  After hearing this, Shi Dachuan nodded repeatedly and sighed: "What happened to this girl Ziqian is indeed deplorable, but Suwen Tongtian Temple's broken clothes master has profound Buddhist teachings. Since he has resolved the evil spirit of the girl, he will follow me as his junior brother from now on.  It wouldn¡¯t be a bad thing if we cultivate together on the right path!¡± Zi Qian hurriedly expressed her shyness and saluted Yingying: ¡°Thank you, Brother Shi, for your kind words. The little girl will be committed to the right path and will do her best to help the young master complete the right path of cultivation. I will never dare to do anything wrong.  Read it!" Shi Dachuan nodded, turned to Feng Xiao and said solemnly: "Junior brother, although the master has temporarily expelled you from the Shenmu Hall, the entire sword sect and even the master uncle have not expelled you.  After all, you are still a disciple of my Nan Dou Sword Sect. After some time, Master may be relieved, and I will help you persuade him. I believe he will change his mind" Feng Xiao waved his hand and said before Shi Dachuan finished speaking:  "Forget it, senior brother, don't bother me. I just fell into the villain's scheme and thought I was unlucky. But now it's a blessing in disguise and I haven't lost anything. It's not that important to me whether I can get in or not!" Shi Dachuan listened.  After hearing Feng Xiao's words, I just thought that he was frustrated. I was just about to give him some words of advice, but I thought of Yun Xiaozi's temper. Seeing that Feng Xiao's situation was indeed not optimistic, I just sighed and said: "That's it, junior brother.  Since you respect me as your senior brother, even if you only call me senior brother for a day, you are still my junior brother. No matter who recognizes you or not, it is enough for me to just know that you are my junior brother." Feng Xiao said gratefully: "Yes!  Senior brother, these words are enough. From now on, if senior brother has any instructions, just tell him!" Shi Dachuan stood up and waved his hands: "Junior brother, hurry up and eat. I am relieved to see that you are not in serious trouble. I will leave first, but I still want to say something.  , Xiaoyao Tower is more than thirty miles away from the gate, and it is very remote. After leaving Xiaoyao Peak and walking more than ten miles to the south, you will pass through Nandou Mountain. This is no longer the home of the gate. It is called Jingji Ridge, and there are demons.  , But those demons don¡¯t dare to cross the thunder pool, as long as the junior brother doesn¡¯t go down the mountain randomly, it doesn¡¯t matter!¡± After saying that, he patted Feng Xiao on the shoulder and pushed the door open.  After Shi Dachuan left, Feng Xiao stretched out his muscles. Although he was no longer in the Shenmu Hall, he felt at ease. It was a good thing that he was alone with Zi Qian Yi Yao and no one would disturb him.  Last night he meditated until dawn, smelling the decaying air in the wooden pagoda. He just wanted to go out for a breath of air, and Dang even and Zi Qian walked out of the pagoda door.  Feng Xiao turned around and looked up, only to see that the Xiaoyao Tower was indeed many years old. I am afraid that it has been abandoned since the establishment of the South Dou Sword Sect. It must have been more than ten generations of heads who felt that the feng shui here was not as good as that of the place to the west of Zichenxing.  The spiritual energy had only moved more than thirty miles.  However, this wooden tower is also strong. Although it has been in disrepair for a long time, it is still majestic and perseverance, without any decay. It is just that no one has come to clean it for many years, and it is already filthy.  Seeing Feng Xiao looking at the Xiaoyao Tower, Zi Qian smiled sweetly and said, "Sir, when you were unconscious yesterday, I had already looked around the tower. From the second floor to the top, there was nothing. It was all messy.  There was only a large wooden box on one floor, which was locked with a copper lock. The dust on it was extremely thick, so I didn¡¯t take a closer look. I was worried about the young master and hurried down!¡± Feng Xiao thought about it, since the Xiaoyao Tower has been abandoned so far.  That big box had also been abandoned, and it was probably useless without looking at it.  However, we had nothing to do at this time, so it was okay to go and see what was going on, so we went up the wooden ladder to the tower with Zi Qian.  As expected, the inside of the tower was covered with dust, and the wooden ladder made a sharp "squeaking" sound when stepped on. Soon, when they reached the fifth floor that Ziqian mentioned, they saw a peony table with broken candles and candles placed on it.  The broken plate was covered with dust, and there was indeed a heavy-looking lacquered red wooden box sitting under the table. Most of the red paint on it had fallen off. After all, the corners were full of moth-eaten holes over the years.  Feng Xiao found a broken wooden stool, removed the legs of the stool, took aim at the green and rusty copper lock, rounded his arms and smashed it down hard.Although the copper lock was thick, it was old and the wood holding the lock was rotten. Feng Xiao smashed the lock off in just two or three blows.  Ziqian helped Feng Xiao open the box, and a smell of rotten smell came to his nostrils. One person and one demon couldn't help frowning for a while, but they saw that the box was full of tattered clothes, which seemed to belong to men. Feng Xiao removed the rotten clothes  I threw out all the clothes and rummaged through them until I found the bottom of the wooden box.  "Alas! It seems they are all useless!" Just when Feng Xiao was about to give up, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a yellowed and rotten book lying at the bottom of the box.  Zi Qian onion pinched out the scroll with her fingers, handed it to Feng Xiao and said, "Young master, there is another scroll here. I wonder if it is useful?" Feng Xiao took the scroll, but looked at Zi Qian and said, "Miss Zi  You'd better stop calling me Young Master. It's too awkward. If you don't mind, just call me Xiao'er. I'll get used to it!" Zi Qian was generous and said with a sweet smile: "Just call me, there's nothing wrong with it!  As long as the young master is willing, it will be done!" Feng Xiao smiled and fell on the scroll in his hand. He saw that the scroll was decayed due to too much time and was filled with the smell of decay, but fortunately the edges were already stained.  It's uneven, but the pages are still intact.  This scroll seems to have been written by someone, with the words Wood Locust Picture written on the cover.  Opening the first page of the book is a hand-drawn picture. The picture is a thing full of intricate lines. The whole thing looks like a huge locust, but its structure is made up of pieces. Since the name of the book is  When making a picture of a wooden locust, it should be a locust made of wood.  It¡¯s just that Feng Xiao doesn¡¯t quite understand what the wood locusts do.  Just as he was puzzled by the explanation, he suddenly heard Zi Qianjiao call out: "Xiao'er, could this be the legendary Lu Ban Shu?" After hearing this, Feng Xiao suddenly realized that he had enjoyed reading when he was bored in the Peach Blossom Temple since he was a child.  He passed the time with some miscellaneous books such as "The Chronicles of Demons". He had read about this Lu Ban Shu in a book called "The Chronicles of Yu Ding". The book said that when Dayu was controlling floods, he used some strange wooden tools.  The technique of controlling sea dragons was later passed to Gongshu's son Lu Ban. Lu Gongshu was proficient in the art of hundreds of weapons since he was a child and created countless strange objects. Later, this strange technique was renamed Lu Ban's technique.  Knowing the source, Feng Xiao felt a little happy. As expected, the last few pages of the book introduced the functions of the wood locust in detail. Feng Xiao did not study the detailed process in detail, but only took a rough look. In a word, if the wood locust can be successfully created,  You can take off in the air and feel free.  It seems that the original owner of this scroll has either cultivated to the stage of ascending to the throne and can promote the soaring of his own magic weapon, and does not bother to make this thing, or he has given up on cultivation and abandoned this scroll in the Xiaoyao Tower.  No matter what, Feng Xiao doesn't care. It would be convenient to create wood locusts at this moment.  He has longed for the scene of immortals flying around since he was a child. Although he is not flying like an immortal now, he is still flying, which makes his heart beat. He then puts away the wooden locust picture and asks Zi Qian with great interest.  What does it feel like to fly in the air?  Zi Qian pouted, thought for a moment and then smiled and said: "Zi Qian hasn't flown for a long time, but it feels really good. If Xiao'er is willing, I will help you build the Wood Locust, but you have to ask  I¡¯ll take a seat!¡±
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