A few days passed, and before dawn, Li Buzhuo went out of the city to practice six swords every day.

During the day, I read books at the bookstore and after reading Taoist prophecies and divination books such as "Qiankun Zaodu", I began to dabble in the theory of Yin and Yang.

Yin and Yang schools and Taoism come from the same source. Today, Taoism and Yin and Yang schools are also deeply entangled and difficult to distinguish each other. However, among the classics that Li Buzhuo could come into contact with, the Yin and Yang classics are more deeply studied in Yin and Yang Five Elements and numerology than Taoist classics, using Yin and Yang Five Elements to explain the human body, heaven, earth and even all things.

In addition to thinking and studying hard, Li Buzhuo visited Bu Donghua twice and discussed the academic principles in "A Different Discussion on Yin and Yang" with him.

At dusk that day, in the inn, Bu Donghua praised while drinking tea: "At this time, studying yin and yang is the best choice for you. The system of the hundreds of schools of thought is complex, but the Yin and Yang and the Five Elements are the most widely spread system. If you can master it, it will be of great benefit whether you practice Taoist Qi Refining Arts or Qihuang's Art in the future."

Li Buzhuo thanked him and said, "I thank my seniors for their advice these days."

Bu Donghua said: "Hey, I am ashamed of this. What I teach you are just some introductory methods to guide you. As for the secret teachings of the master, I have never disclosed them at all."

"Although these knowledge and principles are not secrets, if you want to understand them thoroughly, you must take a few detours." Li Buzhuo turned his head and saw that it was almost dusk and stood up: "It's not too late, so you won't delay your official duties."

Li Buzhuo stepped back, Bu Donghua shook his teacup and sighed softly.

"These small-type black teas were sent by Lord Cao. Isn't it too indifferent?" asked the maid next to him.

"Tea is good tea." Bu Donghua drank all the tea soup in the cup, pinched the tea leaves, threw it into his mouth and chewed it. "It was even the documents under Cao Yan who were too useless. More than ten people worked together and took a few days to find out the clues that Li Buzhuo had sorted out."

"Young Master Li is really amazing." The maid couldn't understand the cause and effect very well, but from Bu Donghua's tone, he could also tell his appreciation for Li Buzhuo and packed up the tea set.

When Li Buzhuo came out of the inn, he saw a dull and drowsy look and there were few pedestrians on the street.

A few days ago, Lingguanya not only issued a notice to restrict population movement, but also issued a curfew. Therefore, street vendors returned home early before nightfall.

After walking along the street for a while, Li Buzhuo did not return to the official house, but instead went in the opposite direction to the Wuji Blacksmith Shop.

In the past few days, with the cultivation of poultry and livestock, and the ancient battlefield killing and killing evil spirits have gradually grown, the sword spirit of the Shocking Cicada Sword has gradually grown. Logically speaking, it will be able to move in the air in a few days, allowing Li Buzhuo to use the flying sword moves from the six swords.

But after the sacrifice the day before yesterday and when the sacrifice the next day, Li Buzhuo found that the sword spirit would always weaken a little after a day.

After careful investigation, I found that the gap on the sword was like a leaking gap on a water bottle, leaking the spirituality of the sword spirit.

Although the gap is not wide and the spirituality leaked is just a trickle, it will take a lot of effort to accumulate over time.

"The craftsman can tell the casting method and even the material of the Jingchan Sword with his ears with a snap of his fingers. Maybe he really didn't want to reveal his identity, so he hid his brain and refused to help me cultivate the sword. Why not try it again..."

The scorching smell of iron permeates the blacksmith shop.

The blind craftsman Wu Xin was pouring the iron into the mold. The apprentice Wu Han gritted his teeth and avoided Mars, waved his hammer one after another, and said angrily: "I am innocent. Why don't they give me a certificate of criticism? What could have been done with two silver crocks in the past? Now I have to collect five silver crocks. Isn't this blatant snatching money? Master, why did you give me two more silver crocks? After taking the money, I didn't see them doing it."

"A discerning person can see that Hedong County is unstable. If you don't bribe the official, you won't be able to get the certificate in ten days and half a month..." Wu Xin said, and suddenly turned his ear to the door, "A guest is here."

When Wu Han saw the person coming in, he quickly put down his hammer to greet him.

"Li Zhanshu is here again. Is there anything you need to entrust a small shop to create?"

Li Buzhuo shook his head and bowed to Wu Xin over there and said, "I'd better ask the sir to practice swords for me. As long as the sir is willing to agree, no matter what the price or what kind of castings are needed, I will try my best to find them."

After a pause, Li Buzhuo added: "I will go to Lingguanya to ask someone to ask the certificate of the sir to ask the certificate of the sir to the next day after the sir to receive the certificate of the sir."

After hearing this, Wu Xin was still focused on doing the work at hand.

Wu Han's eyes lit up. Seeing that Wu Xin was still not moving, he did not dare to agree to anything randomly.

"Can't be repaired."

After a while, Wu Xin said something depressed.

Wu Hantou gave Li Buzhuo a "sorry" look, worried that if Li Zhanshu would be angry and angry when he was treated like this by his master, he would cause trouble for the matter of giving the certificate. Then his thoughts of leaving Youzhou to join the master's Qi Refining Master's School will be vain.

Fortunately, Li Buzhuo was not upset, and he thought for a while before leaving, leaving only one sentence: "I will come again."

"Master, you really can't practice that sword?"

As soon as Li Buzhuo left, Wu Han asked Wu Xin.

But Wu Xin frowned and had a serious expression.

"What's wrong?"

"I was negligent. A clerk who had just arrived in Hedong County actually vaguely saw my origin. No wonder, no wonder, it was not surprising that they saw my origin." Wu Xin said in a deep voice.

"them?"

"I took you to live in Youzhou and wanted to hide your name under the darkness under the lamp, but now it seems that it is not appropriate to live in one place for too long."

Wu Han was stunned when his master was saying something, Wu Xin glanced at him and said, "When I came back from the port today, at least two people followed me."

"Master... have you offended someone..." Wu Han swallowed and spitted. At this time, a sound of footsteps approached from outside the store.

Wu Xin didn't say anything at once and turned his ear to the door.

The man who entered the door was about thirty years old, with a gentle appearance and straight clothes. Shi Shiran walked to Wu Xin and smiled, "I'll come to practice swords too."

"Cultivating a sword is more difficult than making a sword. It is better to cast a new one." Wu Xin responded calmly.

"I haven't seen the sword before, how can I assert this way!" The man put the long sword with two fingers wide in his hand in front of Wu Xin.

Wu Xin stretched out his hand and brushed it, as if he had not touched the sword, but he had touched the sword head to the tip of the sword.

"I don't know." Wu Xindao.
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