Heaven’s Devourer

All swords!

Obviously, Su Yan and the Book of Moses have both been through such a battle, which is why Wu Yi was advised. You know, these are snow and wind cliffs, so maybe there's something there.

“Wu Yu, this eighty-one paradigm, once, you have to choose the same. One of them is good, even your brothers will be envious, and the second one, it's just an ordinary spell, it's better than a lightning bolt. You only have one choice, what you can choose, to see your makeup.” The snow and wind cliffs mastered all the magic instruments and showed up in front of Wu Yiu's eyes.

“It is said that the skill of this manipulator is called 'swordsmanship’. Condensation is required to be managed by force. Stu had mastered the Thunder Drawing Sword before. And the master is much more powerful, he can actually master dozens of swords at the same time. After seemingly becoming a Jindan Immortal, he can still 'fly the sword'. The whole sword pie should be able to fly the sword only by teaching and tutoring...”

Wu Yan is still immersed in the Taoist art called "sword art".

In fact, the wind and snow cliffs let him choose for himself, also depends on his ability, teach a man to fish as much as teach a man to fish. He prefers his disciples, without having to shelter himself, to experience endless grinding and true talent.

“Wu Yu! ”

Su Yan left to remind him to choose the magic tool.

“Oh…”

Happiness came too suddenly, Wu Yi was all a little stunned, now so many magic instruments in front of him, what good choice is there? He listened to the book of Moses, and practiced himself as an immortal body. It is estimated that the two types of gold and fire would be more suitable for him, so in the selection, focus on both.

“Blue Flame Sword, Purple Fire Heart Sword, Nine Double Killer Sword...”

Almost all the blade handles had the name of the instrumentation engraved on them. Wu Yu looked confused. After a few turns, it was still difficult to choose between several of them, because they all attracted him.

“What should I choose...”

Wu Yu, who has always been decisive, hesitated at this time.

“Wu Yu.” Wind and snow cliffs are not satisfied that he needs to pick for so long. His first four disciples were decisive in this selection process. Generally speaking, not decisive in this regard, is the manifestation that Wu Yao himself does not have the ability to find the right instrument for himself, and this is not the manifestation that an absolute genius should have.

But Wu Yu is a hard choice!

He looked at the chosen instrument sword and was constantly struggling, unable to make a trade-off. If Su Yan leaves them, he basically knows what's best for him, and he doesn't have to tangle at all.

“Select your spell.” Wind and snow cliffs warn.

Because of the pressure from the snow and wind cliff, Wu Yi could only pick one of them at will. As he walked towards that instrument, he realized he had no sense of excitement at all.

“Obviously got the magic apparatus, how can my excitement be better than getting the demon sword? ”

Wu Yu was very distressed.

He walked to the other one, and when he looked at that magical sword, he was depressed again, and still had no sense of accomplishment.

“Wu Yu?” Wind and snow cliffs think he's different.

“What's going on?” Wu Yu took a few steps back, directly left the range of many magic instruments, and then looked at the snow and wind cliffs in confusion. The snow and wind cliffs were a little impatient, "said Grandma and Grandma, how come these eighty-one magic swords cover almost all the attributes, and there may not be any suitable defects for you? ”

In fact, he knew that one or two of them were very suitable for Wu Yu. Those two were exactly what Wu Yu had just chosen, but he actually gave up.

However, the words of Wind and Snow Cliff remind Wu Yi.

He never thought that there was no real suitability for him between so many magic instruments. Think about it. It is precisely because he didn't show up to see it at a glance that he would struggle with it in other magic instruments...

When I woke up, the dream suddenly appeared in Wu Yu's heart!

The Optimus Column, rushing to the sky, suppressing the heavens and the earth!

That's the Ruyi Golden Hoop!

When looking at the heart ape, the heart ape is holding exactly a stick, black in the middle, gold at both ends, if not surprisingly, it should also be the Golden Hoop stick.

Just now, when he became a fairy ape and fought with Stu Ming Lang, holding the demon sword in his hand, Wu Yu felt very unsatisfactory, because, after he had this change now, the swordplay he had sharpened for nearly 10 years was no longer suitable for him!

These eighty-one magic swords are not inappropriate in nature, but... the type of sword is not suitable for Wu Yu in itself. This is the first paradigm of his life, and in the middle of it, he can't choose a sword.

He is suitable for sticks, just like that Optimus Column, that is what is suitable for Wu Xiao, sword, flexible and variable, while sticks, single will, but just like Wu Xiao's heart, simple and simple, hot and direct, nothing more than a smash, nothing less than a stab, but firmly occupy Wu Xiao's heart.

In secular terms, the stick is a blunt instrument, less lethal than a sword gun, no one would choose, but Wu Yu is different. Since the golden hoop rod entered his body, everything about him has been born for the stick!

When this idea emerged, his inner choice was already unprecedented firmness.

He chooses sticks, simple, direct.

Therefore, in the confusion of the snow and wind cliffs, he raised his head and said with great firmness: "Master, you are right, these eighty-one magic swords do not fit my first magic instrument. ”

This is the first time he has called it a teacher's honor, and of course, Wu Yu also has this capital.

“Oh?” Wind and snow cliffs are curious. He can tolerate Wu Yi's special, but can't tolerate Wu Yi's mediocrity. Wu Yi was mediocrity. Now this is a special statement, so he asks: "What kind of magic sword do you want? I'll get it for you as long as I can find it. ”

He is confident and arrogant and naturally does not believe what Wu Yu wants, he will not get it.

In that case, Wu Yu is welcome, "I want it to be simple, preferably it's gold fire, or similar properties. Most importantly, it should not be a long sword, but a stick. ”

“Sticks? ”

The last two words say that people on the spot really feel like they're eating shit. Here is the sword pie, the palm teacher is the supreme, the sword adopter, the apprentice, the apprentice actually wants a stick, as the first paradigm...

“Holy shit, am I deaf?” Moses almost choked his own saliva.

Then Su Yan left her lips slightly biting red. Obviously, she was anxious for Wu Xiao. She could know the temper of the wind and snow cliff. Wu Xiao actually wanted a stick. That was... not looking at the inheritance of the wind and snow cliff.

Fortunately, the wind and snow cliffs are fairly stable. He may be in a good mood today, but he couldn't help laughing. "Do you want a stick? Do you want to play with monkeys? ”

Speaking of which, he suddenly remembered that Wu Yinang was a golden monkey when the strange fairy monkey changed. With Wu Yi's talent, even with a sword, it should also be a heavy sword, a giant sword.

Wu Yu knew there would be trouble, but he was not afraid, because his heart was firm, he said positively: “Back to my teacher, I took great care to show that I needed a stick. I've had some changes in my body today, like the fairy monkey that I just had, from all levels of my blood and spirit, clearly told me that the weapon of my life is a stick. I know that this is the sword pie, you are the master, you are good at swordplay inheritance, if I choose something else, he will not inherit me that much, but I think it is my destiny and I cannot refuse. ”

Wu Yu spoke very sincerely.

After all, wind and snow cliffs are good at swords, not just sword magic, but sword spirit. He's a sword fairy! He took Wu Yiu as his apprentice in order to inherit, but if Wu Yiu chose another path, it would mean that there would basically be little inheritance of him from the wind and snow cliffs.

Wind and snow cliffs are the proud generation, Wu Yu made such a choice, he is not happy indeed.

But as Wu Yu said, this could be his fate.

Wind and snow cliffs believe in fate, coincidentally, with his personality, but prefer not to take the ordinary path of the generations. His inheritance has been inherited by four disciples, no less than that of Wu Yi. He just feels sorry, because Wu Yi's future path may require him to go by himself.

“That's it, that's your choice. As a teacher, I respect your choice!” There was a change in the mind of the snow and wind cliff, and with his personality, although Wu Yu's choice made him so slightly upset, he knew in his heart that Wu Yu had the right to choose according to his own circumstances, which was disgusting, only for his personal reasons.

With the exception of a few people who understand Wu Yi, most people think Wu Yi is already a fool, which is just getting started, and he almost rejects everything that Snow Cliff will pass on to him in the future, including experience, Taoism, etc. It's a different kind of thing to do in a sword pie that doesn't fix swords.

With the phrase "snow cliff", Wu Yu finally relieved his breath. He understands that this is definitely a good teacher, because he doesn't even interfere with the most fundamental things.

Wu Yu understood how depressing his teachers were with this choice, as if he had a teacher at the Dong Wu Palace who taught him how to govern the country, but Wu Yu preferred to learn how to do business with him, which is the same truth.

“But I don't have this type of magic apparatus in my hand, and whoever has it can exchange it with me.” Snow and wind cliffs look around, this huge sword pie, there will always be someone.

“Me!” the elder of the wooden song jumped out in haste and fell in front of the teacher, "Master, I have a 'Fu Demon Stick' hidden in my 'Wood Ring Mountain', the whole body of gold, is made of 'Red Heart Gold’, weighing three kilograms, on which is the 'Fire Formation’, enough to be used by Wu Xiao within ten years. ”

“Go get it.” The wind and snow cliffs wave. Obviously, this treasure is of little use to the elder wooden song, this time it is given to Wu Yu, that is the love.

The elder of the wooden song rode a snow-white ’Sky Cloud Peng’ and quickly went away. Tianyunpeng is a spiritual beast and is said to be a descendant of a fairy beast, but it is stronger and faster than Tianyunpeng.

Shortly afterwards, the elder of the wooden song returned. He had already held a stick in his hand. His eyesight was about three fingers thick, about seven feet long, and he was more than a foot taller on the ground than Wu Yi. If Wu Yicheng was in the state of a fairy monkey, it was estimated that this' Volkswagen stick 'coincided with his eyebrows.

“Wood song, you take a sword.” Wind and snow cliffs took the Voldemort stick and pinched it in his hand for a few laps, very satisfied.

“Teacher, this will not make it possible. I am just idle, so give it to Wu Yi.” The wooden song salutes.

“Cut the crap, I'll give my disciples a meeting gift. Need to take advantage of you? Just take it away, like, no bullshit from me. ”

At this time, Wu Yu's eyes were focused on the Voldemort stick, and his blood had boiled hot. Whatever they were talking about.