Chapter 935: The thoughtful master Zhuiyue Zu
Lu Yang was a little surprised. He didn''t expect that there were special refining rooms in places like Yuegui Immortal Palace, where all female cultivators were also there. Generally speaking, few female cultivators were willing to refine weapons.
After all, while pursuing cultivation, female cultivators are also pursuing elegance and beauty. For example, Lu Yang has never seen a female cultivator who swung a sledgehammer like Mangu, nor has she seen a female cultivator who is as slit in her body as Li Haoran.
"Senior Brother Lu Yang thinks our female cultivator is very strange?" Lanting noticed Lu Yang''s strange eyes and guessed what he was thinking.
"No, no." Lu Yang smiled awkwardly.
"It''s not surprising that I think so. There are indeed few female cultivators in the outside world who are weapon refiners. It''s something special about our Immortal Palace."
“What’s special?”
“We have laurels.”
Seeing that Lu Yang was still confused, Lanting took Lu Yang to a small forest, which were full of laurel trees. If it was put to the outside world, it could be sold at a sky-high price.
Before entering the laurel forest, Lu Yang heard a dull sound of dongdong, as if two heavy objects were colliding.
Then he saw many disciples of the Immortal Palace chopping the laurel trees with axes, all of whom were exhausted and panting and sweating. It was hard to imagine that they all looked like fairies who did not eat grains outside.
Lu Yang found that when the disciples of the Immortal Palace cut towards the laurel tree, a gap would appear in the laurel tree, and the gap would be completed soon, as if the gap had never appeared, the disciples of the Immortal Palace needed to continue cutting down the trees, and they would not stop.
"This is?"
"This is a tradition passed down by the ancestor Zhuiyue Zhenren. Legend has it that the ancient immortal Ying Tianxian often used an axe to cut down laurel trees. The reason is unknown. Zhuiyue Zhenren believes that every move of the ancient immortal has profound meaning. This must be a certain method of practice, so he advocated chopping the laurel trees with an axe to practice."
"This laurel tree is indeed very chopped. If an axe cannot be cut off, the gap will heal."
Lanting smiled embarrassedly and said, "We have all swung our axes to chop the laurel tree. This weapon and hammer are not a vulgar behavior in our eyes."
"As for refining weapons and hammers, we all practiced them when cutting down the laurel trees."
Lu Yang was about to nod, but suddenly realized that since cutting down the laurel trees is a tradition in the Laurel Immortal Palace, wouldn’t it mean that Lanting has also been cut down?
If Lanting also cut down trees, is it reasonable to fight with a light and fluttering necklace all day long?
"Senior Sister Lanting, Senior Brother Lu Yang!"
The disciples of the Immortal Palace who worked hard to cut down trees saw Lanting and Lu Yang walking together, their eyes lit up and they put down their axes and walked towards Lu Yang.
But when they were about to get close to Lu Yang, they didn''t dare to step forward.
They cut down the laurel trees for a long time, and their bodies were covered with sweat stains. If they kept this state close to Lu Yang, wouldn’t it be a waste of etiquette?
When they realized that they could use the mantra of purifying the body, Lanting had already pulled Lu Yang away. The two walked into the depths of the laurel forest and walked until they could stop before a towering laurel tree.
Lu Yang looked up and couldn''t see the end of the laurel tree at first sight. He only felt that he was standing at the feet of the laurel tree, as small as dust.
"This is the ancestor of the laurel tree, which existed before the establishment of our fairy palace. All the laurel trees on this snow-capped mountain are descendants of the ancestor of the tree."
"According to the research of ancestors and predecessors, the tree ancestor is very likely to be a laurel tree from ancient times, and it is extremely old."
"Fairy, can you tell the age of this tree?"
In the spiritual space, the immortal fairy is seriously building snowmen. Two snowmen stand side by side, with radishes inserted on their noses, and branches replaced with snowmen. The snowmen have names written on them. The one on the left is called Huang Doudou and the one on the right is called Lu Yang.
Hearing Lu Yang calling herself, she was distracted from her mind and looked at the outside world.
"What a tall laurel!" Even the immortal fairy saw such a huge laurel for the first time.
"I have seen a laurel tree that is 200,000 years old on the moon, but it is not as tall as this one. This tree must have been more than 200,000 years old. As for how long it has lived, it will either cut down the tree''s rings for several years, or let the immortal of time come over and ask this laurel tree."
Obviously, neither method is feasible.
"But it is indeed possible that it is the laurel tree from ancient times."
“What do you say?”
"I didn''t I need Ying Tianxian to chop wood when cooking. I told Ying Tianxian that we should be responsible for our actions. If we cut down a laurel tree, don''t forget to plant another one."
"Maybe this is one of the many laurel trees planted by Ying Tianxian at that time."
"Only if you have the blessing of the immortal, you will probably be lucky enough to survive until now."
The Immortal Fairy''s advanced environmental protection concept shocked Lu Yang.
As far as Lu Yang knows, no tree has lived for 200,000 years. Even if the laurel tree ancestor in front of him was not planted in ancient times, it should be the oldest tree, and it deserves its reputation as the tree ancestor.
Walking out of the laurel forest and to the other end of the forest, there was a large courtyard. Luyang saw many disciples of the fairy palace in the courtyard practicing diligently: repeatedly thrusting the hot iron sand with both hands, smashing huge rocks of unknown material with one elbow, and running on the back of a hill...
Lu Yang felt that this scene looked particularly familiar. This was how Lao Meng practiced when he was practicing.
"What are you doing?"
"Refining the body." Lanting said seriously.
"ah?"
Lu Yang felt that the practice method of Yuegui Immortal Palace was indeed completely different from that of the female cultivators outside the world. Even the disciples of the Super Sect of the Sect would not swing the axe and refine their bodies.
“This is also historical.”
"That was another thousand years after the establishment of the Immortal Palace. Daxia was resting and recuperating from the war, the country was peaceful, the people lived and worked in peace, and Zhuyue Zushi went down the mountain to travel."
"Then she accidentally found a few unserious books at the book stall. Although the contents of the story are different, one thing is the same. In each book, a fairy goes down the mountain to practice. She accidentally gets poisoned, and the male protagonist has to detoxify, so the fairy becomes one of the heroines of the story, opening up the love, hate, and affection with the male protagonist."
"At the beginning, the male protagonist was still a small person. As the story developed, he became stronger step by step and became worthy of the fairy."
"Zhu Yue Zushi thinks that although it is a story, the content is not without reason, and it is possible to happen."
"After she came back, she added another practice content, that is, body refining, and all disciples must practice body."
"After refining the body, the physical constitution will be enhanced, which can greatly weaken the reaction of spring poison and increase the time to find the antidote, so as not to hand over the body casually."
"Facts have also proved that Master Zhuiyue''s decision was correct. Over the past 100,000 years, many seniors were infected with spring poisoning when they went down the mountain. If they had not had body refining, they would probably have to go to bed with a wild man who didn''t know what origin."
"At the same time, Master Zhuiyue also considered that the male and female protagonists often fell in love in the story, but the female protagonist sect disagreed and created difficulties. In the end, the male protagonist succeeded and went to the female protagonist slap in the face. It stipulated that if the disciples of this sect fell in love with the man, the sect should not stop it."
Lu Yang: “…”
Your ancestors have considered it very carefully.
(This chapter ends)