Apprentice the four-eyed Taoist master

Chapter 39 The Refining Handbook

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Luofu Mountain is no more than 150 kilometers away from Jiuquan Town, where Uncle Jiu lives.

The cultivator of the Gold Core stage can already fly with imperial weapons. Within half an hour before and after, I saw a red meteor flying rapidly in the southeast direction. From far to near, half a cup of tea came to the sky above the dojo and flew down. The figure of the old Daoist appeared.

Compared with the previous Divine Sense projection, this old Daoist has no power in his body, as if he was just an ordinary old man in a road suit.

It's just that he has a childlike appearance, and the air of dusty temperament shows Bufan.

"Lin Fengjiao, Yang Xuan, Simu, pay homage to Uncle Tai!"

Xu Junming and the three also followed up to see you. However, his eyes were more, held in the arms of the old Daoist, one side wide and narrow at the bottom, two feet three inches long, one wide palm, one thick finger, and staying on the fiery red token.

Even if it was nearly ten meters away, he could detect the token Bufan. Especially the complicated god pattern on the surface, you can feel the boundless fire at a glance!

"Get up!"

After the old Daoist flicked his hand and waved his invisible dark energy to hold up the crowd, he looked at Xu Junming.

After looking up and down, he nodded in satisfaction.

"come here!"

Xu Junming quickly stepped forward.

"Uncle Master!"

"How long have you been cultivating?"

"Uncle Hui, it has been three years and five months since the disciple has been in the mentor of his mentor!"

"Three years and five months?"

"Uncle Tai, the disciple accepted Junming in Baisha Town, Xiangnan three years ago, and it is really only three years and five months now." Simu hurriedly stepped forward.

"I didn't say I didn't believe it, what are you in a hurry."

After scolding four eyes.

"Bring me your corpse rope!"

Xu Junming didn't dare to neglect, he quickly took out the corpse cord he had practiced and handed it over.

Take it in your hand and feel it carefully.

"The technique of sacrifice training is rough, but the control of the materials is not bad!" He frowned and looked directly at Xu Junming, "Do you understand the'Three Towns Talisman'?"

After Xu Junming nodded his head, spread his right palm, white spiritual light lit up, and a talisman seal shaped like a big seal appeared in everyone's eyes.

"Yes, if I remember correctly, Li Changdao's cultivator was the "God Fighting True Art" and the "Pure Yang Eight Trigrams". As his disciple, which one did you cultivate?"

"The disciples have practiced in both disciplines!"

The palm of Xu Junming's spread right hand lit up again with two auras. One is shaped like Eight Trigrams, the white light is the most intense; the other is a Martial Saint statue, the white light is slightly lighter.

The three Fu seals occupy the triangle, and the aura is shining. Although not bright, it reveals Xu Junming's deep understanding of the way of pure sun, the way of fighting with gods, and Zhenfeng.

A look of surprise appeared on the old Daoist's face.

"I didn't expect you to be able to do this at a very young age. You can see that you have a super-savvy person!"

"Master and uncle taught well, and the disciples dare not steal the full credit!"

"Excellent qualifications and respect for teachers, you are very good!"

"The disciples thank you for your compliment."

The old Daoist nodded in satisfaction, waved his hand, and two auras flew in front of Xu Junming.

They are a gleaming book; and a transparent bead that resembles a child's fist. Inside the bead is sealed a white flame with purple, similar to the thumb of an ordinary person.

"Seeing that you have a talent for craftsmanship, this codec shows some experience of crafting craftsmanship when I was not promoted to Gold Core in the early years, so let's leave it to you to study."

"In addition, this purple spirit and white fire is refined by me collecting oriental purple energy and flames. It is gentle and gentle. It can not only pill refining equipment, but also protect the body and enlightenment. Now it is also given to you. "

Holding two treasures in his hand, Xu Junming was inexplicably surprised.

There is no need to say more about the refining handbook. With the experience of the old Daoist, coupled with the assistance of the bronze mirror, his refining level is bound to advance by leaps and bounds.

Purple Spirit White Fire, although it is only the lowest grade white spirit fire, the value of a Spirit Fire type is much more precious than the lower grade Magical Item.

If it weren't for a deep understanding of the way of flames, plus years of hard work, you wouldn't be able to make such kind of flames.

"The disciples would like to thank Uncle Master for giving the treasure, and I will definitely cultivate harder in the future, and live up to the great kindness of Uncle Master who bestowed the treasure on the preaching!"

"It's good for you to have this heart!"

When the words fell, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a ray of light blue corpse air flew into the hands of the old Daoist from the side of his body.

"You guys stay here for a while, I will meet this bronze armored corpse!"

The sacred fire in the old Daoist's hand made an aura flash, and the whole person turned into a flame and rose into the sky.

"Four eyes, your apprentice is really a blessing. For so many years, the young disciples who have been able to enter Master Qian's Dharma eyes and let him take the initiative to give treasures are the only ones except for Brother Chen Zhen's disciple Liu Changqing." Yang Xuan said with a few words. Enviously said.

A smug look appeared on Simu's face.

Liu Changqing is the most outstanding disciple of the younger generation of the Southern Sect of Maoshan! After eight years of practice, Cultivation Base has surpassed many elders of the "gram" generation. It has an outstanding reputation in the martial arts and is favored by everyone.

Although the own disciple is not as good as him now, being able to be gifted by Master Qian Dinglin is a kind of recognition in itself!

As a master, he also feels very proud!

On one side, Uncle Jiu also smiled, and his eyes looked at Xu Junming with a kind of elder comfort.

After a few brief exchanges, the three raised their heads to look at the red streamer flying back and forth around Jiuquan Town.

Xu Junming played with the two Xinde treasures and looked up after putting them away.

Compared with the expectations of Simu and Jiushu, and a little nervousness, Xu Junming's mood is much calmer.

From the words of the dead Father Wu, he had long known that the strange bronze corpse was not in Jiuquan Town at all, but in Niutou Mountain, Xiangxi, more than 300 kilometers away.

Sure enough, about ten minutes later, crimson streamer, nothing came, flew down.

"Uncle Tai!"

Simu, Jiushu, and Yang Xuan came forward to meet.

After the old Daoist nodded in greeting, he frowned slightly.

"Lin Fengjiao, is it really born from that western church?"

"Exactly!"

He doesn't look like a fake, the old Daoist frowns deeper.

"That's weird, I searched for it for a long time with the method of back-to-roots, but I didn't see the shadow of the bronze armored corpse!"

Simu and Jiushu were taken aback for a moment.

"Uncle Tai, will it be blocked by formation and Restrictions? If not, this Jiuquan Town is afraid that it will become a place of death early!" Yang Xuan said.

"There is such a possibility. But in that case, how did it get in before the bones were melted? And how did it get out?"

"this…?"

Yang Xuan was also stunned when he heard the words.

"Forget it, I'll take a closer inspection tomorrow, and you guys will withdraw all of this place!"

Everyone quickly agreed, withdrew the altar, and temporarily put the dead bones and dragon slaying corpses in the morgue in the backyard.

As a landlord, Jiu Shu has no choice but to arrange accommodation. Fortunately, except for A Xing and Xiaoyue, everyone was above Xiantian, and they were able to eat the energy and live up to nothing, but they didn't need food, and there was a lot of trouble.

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