The Demon Monk System from Another World, but I didn't travel through time.

Chapter 124: The Unexpected Male and Female Swords
That morning, Zhang Wuyong went deep into a park near the outskirts of the city.

There are basically no people here.

After several days of heavy rain, the water level rose.

The situation in the urban area is relatively better, with some areas suffering from flooding, but the impact is not too great.

At least the community where he lives is basically unaffected.

The villages downstream near the river were evacuated and had their power cut off.

Now, at least the heavy rain has stopped.

It's just disaster relief in some small places, so it won't be over so soon for the time being.

Basically, floods of this magnitude occur every year at the end of June, and this year is more serious than in previous years.

But my parents said that it was far worse than the "June 6.22" flood when they were young.

That year they could swim in the city.

The reason why Zhang Wuyong came to the depths of this uninhabited mountain forest was because he planned to start "grinding" the Xuan Guang Sand.

If you want to use the volume of "Tong Fu Jian Lu", you first need cinnabar.

This cinnabar can only be the cinnabar with spiritual energy from another world. The one from this world is useless.

Finely ground Xuanguan sand is the simplest way to create cinnabar from another world.

Although there may be better cinnabar pens in the other world, he cannot get them.

The scroll of "Tong Fu Jian Lu" has its own magical uses. With the help of finely ground Xuan Guang sand, he can start copying the talismans on the bamboo scroll.

It rained for several days in a row and the surrounding trees were wet.

A stone road winding up the mountain is called the secluded path.

At the foot of the mountain, old men practice Tai Chi in the morning and old women dance square dance in the evening.

On the other side, there is a road leading up the mountain, with pavilions along the way and an ancient beacon tower called Yuewangtai.

Generally speaking, people who go up the mountain for fun take that route.

In a deserted place, Zhang Wuyong pointed his finger.

Bang! A pair of swords smashed onto the stone-paved ground ahead.

Invincible Mandarin Duck Sword!
[Invincible Mandarin Duck Swords: Mystical-grade weapons! Claimed to be invincible, yet truly invincible. Forged from millennia-old black iron, they possess both flaming and icy energies. Centuries ago, the "Mingyue Twin Heroes" mastered these twin swords and slew the Undeserved Snake Demon, only to be slain by the latter.]

The "black iron" in the other world is not just any iron mixed with a lot of spiritual energy.

Instead, in some special places, a large amount of mysterious gold energy continues to gather and condense into gold.

The longer such gold artifacts are refined, the higher their density becomes, so there is a distinction between thousand-year-old black iron and ten-thousand-year-old black iron.

The Supreme Dragon Slaying Sword was made of ten-thousand-year-old black iron. When Zhang Wuyong made it appear for the first time, it made a hole in the ground.

Although this invincible mandarin duck sword is not that heavy, it is not something he can lift casually.

Zhang Wuyong walked forward and looked down.

This pair of swords has a long male sword and a short female sword.

The long sword is on top and the short sword is on the bottom, crossing in a cross shape.

Zhang Wuyong bent down, reached out to grasp the hilt of the sword, and kicked hard with his legs.

Sure enough, I still couldn’t lift it.

Although it was not completely motionless, it at least shook slightly twice.

This sword should weigh several hundred pounds, right?

Zhang Wuyong touched the sword with his right hand, and the sword disappeared out of thin air. A single sword appeared in the system's prop column.

With a wave of his left hand, a box of Xuan Guang Sand appeared in his hand.

He took out a few bean-sized grains of black light sand and placed them on the blade of the female sword.

The female sword still lay on the ground, motionless.

Then he stepped back and pointed his finger.

The male sword appeared again, and at a height of one meter from the female sword, it slammed down hard, hitting the female sword.

After putting away the sword again, he saw that the few grains of Xuanguang Sand had indeed been smashed into small, scattered particles and some powder. The small particles were not fine enough, but the powder could already be used to make "Cinnabar", right?
He put these tiny particles and powder into the box, and then took out the complete Xuan Guang Sand and placed it on the female sword.

Just like that, the female sword lay on the ground.

The sword kept striking, striking madly.

After continuous collisions, a lot of broken sand and sand powder were finally produced.

Zhang Wuyong looked at the jade box.

This efficiency is really very poor, but he has no better way.

In the other world, Xuanguansha is just a special mineral with mysterious energy. In this world, there should be a way to deeply process it.

But he didn't dare to take it out easily.

I smashed a few grains at a time, and after such a long time, I only managed to get half a box.

Moreover, the size of these fragments is uneven, and I don’t know whether they are useful for making talismans.

At this moment, the music from the mobile phone suddenly rang.

Zhang Wuyong first put away the Invincible Mandarin Duck Sword and the Mysterious Light Sand.

He pulled his phone out of his pocket, checked the caller ID, answered the call, and put it to his ear: "Mom, what's going on?"

"Wuyong, hurry to the hospital!" Ms. Song Mei's voice was impatient on the other end of the phone, "Your Aunt Zhu is in trouble."

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Zhang Wuyong rushed down the mountain.

A man and a woman were on their way up the mountain. When they saw him rushing down like a tiger, they were so scared that they moved to the sides to avoid him.

Zhang Wuyong rushed down like the wind.

This secluded pine path is narrow to begin with, but thanks to his good physical condition, he is able to control it.

I didn't roll down accidentally.

Rushing down the mountain, there were quite a few people in the park.

Rushed all the way out and hailed a taxi outside: "City Hospital!"

When I rushed to the city hospital and rushed into the emergency room, I saw Tongtong sitting alone on the bench in front of the emergency room door.

The surrounding walls are as white as snow.

The long red light strip above the emergency room was as bright as snow.

He strode over and came to the pale-faced girl: "Tongtong!"

The girl reached out her hands helplessly, grabbed his clothes, then hugged his waist and cried non-stop.

Zhang Wuyong hugged her and whispered comfortingly: "I'm here... It's okay, it's okay..."

"Useless!" On the other side, my mother came over hurriedly.

"What on earth happened!" Zhang Wuyong whispered.

"I don't know yet!" Mom said. "They're still trying to save him, and the director just left. I just asked the police officer who came over, and he said they're still investigating. It's probably a traffic accident."

"Isn't Aunt Zhu at work today?" Zhang Wuyong held Tongtong, who was crying non-stop, and asked in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

Song Mei shook her head: "I don't know yet either. We just arrived a little earlier than you."

Immediately afterwards, the door of the emergency room opened and a doctor came out.

Tongtong got up quickly: "What happened to my mother? How is she..."

"Tongtong, don't be impatient!" the doctor said, "Just sign first."

Tongtong took the critical illness notice handed over by the doctor, her hands were shaking, tears kept flowing: "What happened to my mother..."

Zhang Wuyong helped her hold the shaking notice and asked her to sign it crookedly.

"You guys wait outside first!" the doctor said in a deep voice, "We will do our best to save Dr. Zhu, don't worry for now."

After receiving the notice, he hurried into the emergency room.

Tongtong turned around and threw herself into Zhang Wuyong's arms, her body shaking like a sieve...

(End of this chapter)