All are swords!

Obviously, Su Yanli and Mo Shishu have experienced such a situation, so they suggested that Wu Yu. You should know that these are all magic weapons from Fengxue Cliff, so maybe there are some treasures in it.

"Wu Yu, there are good and sometimes times in these eighty magic weapons, you can only choose one. The best among them will be envious of them, and the inferior ones are just ordinary magic weapons, which is better than the Thunder Sword. You only have one chance to choose, what you can choose depends on your luck." Feng Xueya drove all magic weapons and showed them to Wu Yu's eyes.

"It is said that this ability to control magic weapons is called 'Sword Control'. It requires the Qi Condensation Realm and can only be controlled with magic power. Situ Minglang had previously controlled the Thunder-Starting Sword. The leader is much more powerful and can actually control dozens of long swords at the same time. It seems that after becoming a Jindan Immortal, he can still 'Sword Fly'. The entire Tongtian Sword Sect should only be able to fly with swords..."

Wu Yu was still immersed in this Taoist technique called "Sword Control".

In fact, Fengxue Ya asked him to choose by himself, it was also based on his ability. It was better to teach others how to fish than to teach others how to fish. He hoped that his disciples would not need to protect themselves, and would go through endless hardships and truly become talented.

"Wu Yu!"

Su Yanli reminded him to choose magic tools.

"oh……"

Happiness came so suddenly that Wu Yu was a little stunned. Now that there are so many magic weapons in front of him, what should he choose? He listened to Mo Shishu, and he practiced the Vajra Indestructible Body by himself. It is estimated that the two types of gold and fire will be more suitable for him, so when choosing, focus on these two.

"Blue Flame Sword, Purple Fire Heart Sword, Nine-Level Killing Sword..."

There are almost all the names of magic weapons carved at the hilt of the sword. Wu Yu was dazzled. After turning around for a few times, he still couldn't choose among the few of them because they all attracted him.

“What should I choose…”

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

"Wu Yu." Feng Xueya was not satisfied with the fact that he needed to choose for so long. His first four disciples were very decisive in the selection process. Generally speaking, if they were not decisive in this regard, it was that Wu Yu himself did not have the kind of manifestation that fits his magic weapon's ability. This was not a manifestation that a peerless genius should have.

But Wu Yu just has a hard time making a decision!

He looked at the selected magic weapons and swords and was always struggling with it and could not make any choices. If it were Su Yanli and the others, he could basically know at a glance what was most suitable for him, so there was no need to worry about it.

"Select your magic weapon." Feng Xueya reminded.

Because of the pressure from Fengxue Cliff, Wu Yu could only choose one of them at will. When he walked towards that magic weapon, he actually found that he didn't feel excited at all.

"I obviously got the magic weapon, why am I excited about it? Why is it better to get the Demon-Suppressing Sword?"

Wu Yu was very distressed.

He suddenly walked towards another one. When he looked at the sword of the magic weapon, he was depressed again, and he still had no sense of accomplishment.

"Wu Yu?" Feng Xueya felt something strange about him.

"What's going on?" Wu Yu took a few steps back and left the range of the many magic weapons directly, and then looked at Fengxue Cliff in confusion. Fengxue Cliff was a little impatient and said, "Why are you so mother-in-law and mother? These eighty-one magic swords cover almost all attributes, and there is still no suitable one 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 chose just now, but he actually gave up.

However, Fengxueya's words reminded Wu Yu.

He never thought that there was no such thing as suitable for him among so many magical instruments. When he thought about it carefully, it was because he didn't appear that he was attracted to it at first sight that he was entangled and struggled among other magical instruments...

When he woke up, that dream suddenly appeared in Wu Yu's heart!

The giant pillar that lifted the sky rushed into the sky and suppressed the world!

That's the Ruyi Golden Cudgel!

When visualizing the mind, the mind was holding a stick, black in the middle and golden at both ends. If it was not unexpected, it should be a Ruyi Golden Cudgel.

Just now, when he was fighting with Situ Minglang after the transformation of the immortal ape, Wu Yu felt very uncomfortable with holding the demon-suppressing sword in his hand, because when he had made this change, the swordsmanship he had practiced for nearly ten years was no longer suitable for him!

These eighty-type magic weapon long swords are not because their attributes are not suitable, but... the sword type is not suitable for Wu Yu. This is the first magic weapon in his life. In the dark, he cannot choose a sword.

He is suitable for sticks, just like the giant pillar that rises to the sky. That is the thing suitable for Wu Yu. The sword is flexible and changeable, while the stick has a single will, but just like Wu Yu's desire for the Tao, it is simple and straightforward, and it is nothing more than a smash or a poke, but it firmly occupies Wu Yu's heart.

In the secular world, sticks are blunt weapons, and their lethality is not as good as swords and guns. Most people would not choose, but Wu Yu is different. Since the golden cudgel entered his body, everything he had been born for sticks!

This thought came to his heart, and his inner choice was unprecedentedly firm.

He chose a stick, simple and direct.

Therefore, in the doubts of Fengxue Cliff, he raised his head and said with a firm look: "Master, you are right. These eighty-one magic weapons and swords do not have the first magic weapon suitable for me."

This is the first time he calls him a master, of course, Wu Yu also has this capital.

"Oh?" Feng Xueya was curious. He could tolerate Wu Yu's specialness, but could not tolerate Wu Yu's ordinaryness. Wu Yu was mediocre just now, and now the rules are special, so he asked: "Then what kind of magic weapon and long sword do you want? As long as I can find it, I will give it to you."

He is very confident and arrogant, so naturally he doesn't believe what Wu Yu wants, he won't get it.

Since that's the case, Wu Yu would be polite. He said: "What I want is very simple. It's best to be gold and fire, or similar attributes. The most important thing is that it should not be a long sword, but a... stick."

"Stick?"

The last two words were said, and everyone on the spot really felt like they had eaten shit. This is the Tongtian Sword Sect, the supreme master of the sect and the venerable of the sword, and the disciple actually wanted a stick as the first magic weapon...

"Damn, am I deaf?" Mo Shishu almost choked on his saliva.

Su Yanli even bit her red lips lightly, obviously worried about Wu Yu. She knew that Feng Xueya's temper was so bad that Wu Yu actually wanted a stick, which was simply... not facing the inheritance of Feng Xueya.

Fortunately, Fengxueya was in a stable mood. Maybe he was in a good mood today, so he couldn't help laughing and said, "You want a stick to make a magic weapon, are you going to play with a monkey?"

Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered that when Wu Yu's strange fairy ape changed, it was a golden ape. With Wu Yu's talent, even if he used a sword, it should be a heavy sword or a giant sword.

Wu Yu knew there would be trouble, but he was not afraid because he was firm in his heart. He said seriously: "By Master, I thought it was because of my extremely careful consideration that I needed a stick. My body has undergone some changes today, just like the transformation of the immortal ape just now. From all levels of my bloodline and spirit, I clearly told myself that my weapon in this life is a stick. I know that this is the Tongtian Sword Sect, you are the head of the sword, and you are good at the inheritance of swords. If I choose other things, his inheritance of me will not be that big, but I think this is my destiny and I cannot refuse."

Wu Yu spoke very sincerely.

After all, Fengxueya is good at swords, not only the art of swords, but also the spirit of swords. He is a sword immortal! He accepted Wu Yu as his apprentice to inherit, but if Wu Yu chose another path, it means that Fengxueya would basically not have much inheritance to him.

Fengxue Cliff is an arrogant person. Wu Yu made such a choice, and he was really unhappy.

But as Wu Yu said, this may be his destiny.

Fengxueya believes in fate. It just so happens that with his personality, he prefers people who do not follow the ordinary path. Four disciples have inherited his inheritance, and Wu Yu is not inferior to one. He just feels a pity, because Wu Yu's future path may have to take him by himself.

"Forget it, this is your choice. As a master, I respect your choice!" Feng Xueya's heart changed a little. With his personality, although Wu Yu's choice made him feel a little unhappy, he knew in his heart that Wu Yu had the right to choose according to his own situation. This dissatisfaction was only his personal reason.

At this point, except for a few people who understand Wu Yu, most people think that Wu Yu is already a fool. He has just started, and he almost rejected all the experience, Taoist techniques, etc. that Feng Xueya will pass on to him in the future. However, he does not practice swords in the Tongtian Sword Sect, which is indeed an alternative.

Wu Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief with Feng Xueya's words. He understood that this was definitely a good teacher, because he didn't even interfere with the most fundamental things.

Wu Yu understood how depressed his teacher, just like he worshipped a teacher in the Eastern Wu Palace who taught how to govern the country, but Wu Yu insisted on learning how to do business from him. This is the same.

"However, I don't have this type of magic weapon in my hand. Whoever has it can exchange it for me." Feng Xueya looked around. There were always people who would have this huge Tongtian Sword Sect.

"Me!" At this moment, Elder Mu Ge quickly jumped out and fell in front of the head teacher, saying, "Master, I have a 'Demon-Suppressing Stick' hidden in my 'Muhuan Mountain', and the whole body is gold, which is made of 'Chilling Heart Gold', weighing three thousand kilograms, and there is a 'Lihuo Array' on it, which is enough for Wu Yu to use within ten years."

"Go and get it quickly." Feng Xueya waved his hand. Obviously, this treasure had no effect on Elder Mu Ge. Giving it to Wu Yu at this time was a favor.

Elder Mu Ge rode a snow-white "Tianyunpeng" and left quickly. Tianyunpeng is a spiritual beast, and is said to be a descendant of the fairy beast, but it is stronger and faster than Tianyunpeng.

Not long after, Elder Mu Ge returned, holding a stick in his hand, which was about three fingers thick and about seven feet long. Standing on the ground was more than one foot taller than Wu Yu. If Wu Yu became an immortal ape, this "demon-suffering stick" was exactly the same as his eyebrows.

"Mu Ge, take away a sword." Feng Xueya took the Demon-Fuing Stick, pinched it in his hand and turned it around for a few times, very satisfied.

"Master, this is not allowed. My demon-subduing stick is just idle, so I will give it to Wu Yu." Mu Ge said respectfully.

"Stop talking nonsense. I'll give you a gift to my disciples. Do you need to take advantage of you? Take it away quickly, don't talk nonsense to me."
Chapter completed!