Chapter 41 What is a sword, what is a sword
“There is a gift?”
Ning Rongrong was immediately distracted by the items in Ling Bai's hand, let go of his little hand that grabbed Gu Douluo's hair, and ran over in three steps.
"Qianqiao Candy, a very delicious candy~"
Ling Bai smiled and picked up a blue Qianqiao candy and handed it to Ning Rongrong. The smile looked like a strange sorghum that seduced the little girl.
"Isn't it just sugar? Who hasn't eaten it?"
Ning Rongrong snorted, his tone full of disdain, but his movements were not slow at all. He snatched Qian Qiaotang over with one hand, as if Ling Bai would regret it in the next second and took it back.
Sure enough, no child can refuse candy!
Even Ning Rongrong, the little princess of the Seven Treasures Glazed Glazed Sect!
"Well~ it tastes delicious, and it also has the taste of blue spirit fruit!"
As soon as the candy was in her mouth, all the sweetness stored in it bloomed between her lips and tongue, and it lingered in her mouth and felt endlessly. She was held in her mouth and let the sweetness in her heart and spleen. After it was filled, the fragrance of candy seemed to flow in the air. Ning Rongrong's bright eyes couldn't help but smile.
"Oh, it seems that Qian Qiaotang is not in line with Rongrong's wishes, so I have to put it away."
Ling Bai pretended to be regretful, and after saying that, he planned to put Qianqiaotang back into the Phoenix Jade Pendant.
Ning Rongrong's face changed instantly, and she shouted: "No! Who says I don't like it? Besides, the gift I gave is like splashed water, so how can I take it back!"
She snatched Qian Qiaotang before Ling Bai, and she didn't forget to compete with Ling Bai's small fists. The action seemed to be telling him:
If you dare to rob, you will be beaten!
After feeling that his hair was finally safe, Gu Douluo laughed happily and gave Lingbai a thumbs up.
"Hahaha, thank you Xiaobai, otherwise my hair would probably be pulled out by Rongrong today."
As soon as these words were said, everyone couldn't help but laugh. Who would have thought that the titled Douluo could not do anything to a six-year-old girl?
"It's okay Senior Bone, I actually prepared gifts for Uncle Ning and the two Seniors."
Ling Bai smiled gently and took out three ancient and heavy green altars from the phoenix jade pendant.
Qianqiao Candy is made from the Qianqiao Candy Manufacturing Machine obtained by random lottery after the first mission is completed. The raw materials are just some common fruits on Douluo Continent. These three Qingtans are different. Even Ling Bai has put a lot of effort into getting them.
"Oh? We have, too?"
Ning Fengzhi and the other two looked at each other, and could see the surprise in each other's eyes. At the same time, they also raised their evaluation of Ling Bai to a higher level.
"Let me see what's inside."
Ning Fengzhi opened the lid of an altar, and a rich and quiet fragrance emerged like a tide, covering the entire banquet hall in an instant.
The nose wings of the bone doula slightly raised, and then he stood up excitedly.
"liquor!!!"
Gu Douluo is a veteran alcoholic. He can tell the taste of any wine as long as it reveals a little. When his nose moves, he smells the green wine that is definitely the best, and it also contains a soft and mellow energy.
Lightly dip your fingers into your mouth. Ning Fengzhi savored for a while and exclaimed: "The fragrance of the cream is mellow and condensed, and the fragrance is far away and the essence can nourish the body and repair the hidden wounds. Well, it seems to have a faint chrysanthemum fragrance. If I guess correctly, this wine should be a chrysanthemum bar brewed by Ju Douluo."
Gu Douluo's eyes shone brightly and said, "Huo, I've heard that Juhuaguan has brewed a batch of good wine. I asked him for it before, but I didn't say I would give me a jar of it. I didn't expect that I would drink it here."
"I have been pestering Grandpa Ju for a long time, so he reluctantly gave me a few jars of wine, which happened to be a taste of Uncle Ning and two seniors."
Ling Bai casually pointed out the origin and preciousness of chrysanthemum wine, and pointed it out to someone in a vague way...
I still have it here!
Gu Douluo's eyes rolled and he said, "It's true that Xiaobai is a young talent. He knows how to respect his elders at such a young age. He will definitely be a person in the future. He will live in the Seven Treasures Glazed Lith Sect in the future. No matter how much trouble he causes, I will protect you, but this wine is hehe."
As he said that, he reached out to get two unopened jars of wine.
Seeing that the bone Douluo seemed to be full of thought, the silent sword Douluo was instantly exploded, "Oh, you old bone, you dare to think about my wine."
Then Ling Bai only saw a afterimage flashing, and a jar of wine on the table disappeared.
Ning Rongrong found that everyone's attention was focused on the chrysanthemum wine, and his little face immediately bulged up and reached out to hug the wine jar belonging to Gu Douluo.
"What good thing is this? I want it too!"
"Ah..."
The Gu Douluo Man was stunned and said quickly:
"Baby, you are still young and can't drink, leave it to grandpa!"
"No!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Looking at the bone Douluo who could not lose the rice, Ling Bai and Ning Fengzhi sword Douluo couldn't help but laugh.
...
The next day, early morning.
The sun slowly rises, and the warm sunlight shines on the luxurious city, but it still cannot melt the snowy caps of this sword peak.
At this time, soul beasts had already begun to look for food in the private soul hunting forest of the Seven Treasures Glazed Lith Sect. At the top of the cold sword peak, Jian Douluo and Ling Bai, two figures, one big and one small, stood proudly above them. The cold wind blew them in their clothes, but the two were as motionless as two swords that were unsheathed.
After a while, a purple-red morning light appeared in the sky on Ling Baiyi's cheeks.
Jian Douluo narrowed his eyes and looked at the horizon.
"This place is called Jian Peak, which contains sword energy and is cold all year round. It is the most suitable place for you to practice mimicry. You will spend most of the future cultivation time here."
"First of all, I want to ask you a few questions before learning sword."
"Senior, please ask."
Ling Bai looked stern. He knew that from today on he would truly embark on a path to becoming a strong man.
"What is a sword?"
Ling Bai was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then fell into deep thought.
This question sounds ordinary, and it even feels a bit old-fashioned, but if you don’t even know what a sword is, then even if Ling Bai’s talent is good, he is just a powerful soul master, but he will never be able to become a swordsman soul master.
Ling Bai was silent for a long time, and after careful consideration, he said, "Swords are weapons of murder."
Even though Ling Bai had countless answers in his mind that were better than this answer, such as: the sword is for protection, the sword is the second life of the swordsman, etc.
But he deeply understood one thing: those are swords that belong to others, and when used, it is similar to copying homework in his previous life. It is always someone else's, not his own.
Ling Bai was eager to touch the true meaning of swords during this trip, rather than learning swords to live in a daze, so he told Jian Douluo the most real "sword" in his heart.
"Um.
Neither criticized nor agreed, Jian Douluo just nodded, as plain as water, without any strangeness, as if he was just asking casually.
Chapter completed!