Ask about the Immortal Way

Mo Xingdao took out a jade slip and handed it to Qin Sang.

Seeing the treasures listed in the jade slips, Qin Sang felt slightly relieved. He was afraid that Mo Xingdao would ask for something extremely rare in the world.

Collecting these treasures seems to be difficult for Mo Xingdao now. For Qin Sang, he only needs to go to the depths of Nie Yuan one more time, and the rest is to spread the news and wait for a response.

He was preparing to go to Baishiji to visit Master Gu. It should be faster if he passed the Taoist court.

After only staying in Moxingdao Mansion for an hour, Qin Sang left the mansion and headed west until he found the Jingtai Temple that had been moved here in a mountain at the junction of Gushanji and Baishiji.

Zhenru Zhenru originally wanted to avoid staying in Baishizhi, but later he thought that there were many inconveniences under the jurisdiction of Daoting and there was no suitable place, so he settled for the next best thing and chose to build a separate courtyard here.

The eminent monk of Jingtai Temple and Qin Sang were already familiar with each other. After a brief exchange of greetings, they went into the meditation hall to talk about Dharma.

Qin Sang expressed his feelings without reservation, and the other party would not keep any secrets when asking for Buddhist teachings.

It is equivalent to Qin Sang and the monks working together to understand this seal.

After leaving Jingtai Temple, Qin Sang continued westward and entered Baishizhi. He first visited Master Lingxu and finally came to Master Gu's residence.

It was Qin Sang's first visit since the last time we said goodbye.

"Taoist friend has the magnanimity to place the treasure in Pindao's mansion. If we haven't seen each other for a hundred years, are we not afraid that Pindao will take away this treasure and make Taoist friends come to nothing?" Master Gu's tone was full of resentment. This time, she was the one who issued the stern call in the letter. .

Qin Sang smiled when he heard this. Of course he valued Master Gu very much. Repairing the broken drum would greatly improve his weapon refining skills. Only then would he be more confident in repairing Taiyi Xingyu in the future.

But for many years, he focused on cultivation, so he could only postpone the refining of weapons.

After all, the depths of the Zhitan were extremely dangerous. Even if Taiyi Xingyu was repaired, he still had to have enough strength to break through the two realms.

"Master Gu's name of faith is known to everyone. If Master Gu can't believe it, I'm afraid there will be no believers in the world..."

Before Qin Sang could finish her compliments, she was impatiently interrupted by Master Gu.

"You come with me!"

Master Gu led Qin Sang into the fire room.

In the fire room, the fire was blazing, and a red fireball was suspended in the void. Inside the fireball was the broken drum.

The flames enveloped it, but no flames actually touched the broken drum. The aura of this treasure was no different from that of before.

Qin Sang couldn't understand why, and looked at Master Gu with some doubts.

"sit!"

Master Gu pointed to the ground, waited for Qin Sang to sit down, and sat cross-legged in front of Qin Sang, saying: "Since my Taoist friend left, I have been living with this treasure day and night, forgetting to eat or sleep..."

Following Master Gu's eloquent talk, Qin Sang learned the entire process of her understanding of Broken Drum.

Although there had been correspondence before, they were not exhaustive.

Due to an appointment in the past, Master Gu took care of everything and clearly explained her thoughts on understanding this treasure. It contained the true meaning of the art of refining weapons. Some of the content made Qin Sang feel enlightened. Her posture became more respectful, and she listened. Become more serious.

Seeing Qin Sang's serious look, Master Gu softened his expression and finally asked, "How much do you understand?"

Qin Sang thought: "Master, are you trying to tell me that there are two options for repairing this treasure?"

Master Gu showed satisfaction. It seemed that this person had a good understanding of the art of refining weapons. "You can teach me! This is what I mean, but you have to make the choice. First, continue the true nature of this treasure and complete the book." Repair, Pindao is still far from being able to do it. Secondly, Pindao uses his own understanding of the art of refining to repair this treasure, but it will lose its power and may even change the function of this treasure, but it can be opened immediately. "

Hearing this, Qin Sang hesitated for a while and continued to ask: "Choose the second option. After repair, can it be restored to its current appearance?"

Master Gu was slightly startled, "What you mean is..."

Qin Sang nodded, "Master just said that the spirit of this treasure has been extinguished. Even if we are perfect, after repairing it, it will be comparable to a spiritual treasure at best, but most likely it will only be equivalent to a false spiritual treasure. There is no shortage of false spiritual treasures for poor people. Therefore, The greatest use of this treasure is to confirm the master's weapon refining skills and improve the poor Taoist's weapon refining skills."

After a pause, Qin Sang said decisively: "First practice the master's method to repair this treasure, and then restore it to its original shape. It will definitely be helpful for the next furnace opening!"

"If you are willing, I will accompany you," Master Gu said, knowing that this proposal was the most beneficial to her. She didn't expect Qin Sang to be so courageous.

Repairing acquired spiritual treasures consumes countless spiritual materials, which most people cannot afford.

Qin Sang made a decisive decision and took out the animal bones and other objects that he had accumulated before from the Qianjun Ring, and said: "This time, let the master start the furnace in person. I will be a boy who adds fuel to the fire."

One's own family knows one's own affairs.

Let him repair the acquired spiritual treasure now. Even with the help of Master Gu, the chance of success is less than 10%.

Master Gu's expression moved slightly, and he glanced at Qin Sang, stopping him from continuing to get the treasure. "These are enough. Pindao's house still has some secrets, which are enough to support the cost of this furnace. As for the next time, Pindao will gain something hidden. There are several necessary things that Taoist friends should try to collect."

She mentioned several names, and Qin Sang wrote them down one by one.

Next, Qin Sang rarely stayed at Master Gu's residence for a year to learn weapon refining.

Master Gu had prepared beforehand and purchased all the spiritual materials in just one year, while also gathering together the things Mo Xingdao needed.

Fire room.

The fire was bright.

Qin Sang and Master Gu both seemed to be covered with a layer of red gauze.

The dazzling red light reflected on Qin Sang's face. He stared at Master Gu's movements intently, for fear of missing any detail.

At this moment, Master Gu was performing a weapon refining technique that he had never seen before. He first used his magical power to condense eight spiritual incense sticks and stand them in all directions.

The incense was lit, and the aroma gathered towards Master Gu's hands.

The aroma blends into the spiritual fire, causing strange changes, as if there are clouds and dragons flying around the broken drum.

As the seals were played one after another, the holes on the drum surface gradually closed.

Master Gu seemed to be a skilled craftswoman, weaving the holes carefully and gradually repairing them.

It's easy to say, this step alone took ten days.

Until the end, the drum head was completely restored.

Master Gu suddenly opened his eyes, revealing his brilliant eyes. He reached out and made a move, and the spiritual drum burst out of the fire, giving him a new look!

‘Uh-huh! ’

The flames fade.

Qin Sangfei flew to Master Gu and looked at the spiritual drum. There were almost no signs of repair on the drum surface, and it exuded a sheen as white as jade. The body of the drum is red and decorated with unknown meanings.

Master Gu raised his right hand, held the spiritual drum in his palm, and slowly penetrated it with his spiritual consciousness. He did not find the Tongbao Jue, but he could control it normally.

According to her understanding, the spirit of the true treasure weapon has been lost, and there is no secret to understanding the treasure. Whether the acquired Lingbao retains the Tongbao Jue depends on the relationship between the owner and the weapon spirit, whether they can trust each other.

Qin Sang waited quietly.

After a while, the spiritual drum flew up on its own, turned into a red light and flew into the air, turning into a large drum with a diameter of dozens of feet.

The drum vibrates.

No one was knocking, but a thunderous drum sound came from the drum body.

‘Boom! ’

The moment the drum sounds.

Qin Sang's heart skipped a beat, and as determined as he was, there was a feeling of blood boiling at this moment, as if a majestic fighting spirit was rising from the bottom of his heart.

Those with less ambition, encouraged by the sound of drums, may forget their own lives on the spot and attack and kill them at all costs.

Then, Master Gu tried other magical powers of Ling Gu, all related to battle formations.

The function of this treasure is self-evident.

"Pity……"

Master Gu sighed.

She comes from a Taoist sect and instinctively considers the Taoist court. The appearance of this spiritual drum on the battlefield will undoubtedly bring powerful assistance to her side.

If it is a intact acquired spiritual treasure, with this treasure alone, Tao Ting can increase its chances of winning by 10%!

If the power of the Lingbao can be restored, it will be a rare treasure. Master Gu will try his best to exchange this treasure.

Unfortunately, Master Gu confirmed that this treasure is the natal spiritual treasure of a certain senior. Complete repair can only exert the power equivalent to the best magic weapon.

No matter how special its function is, the best magic weapon cannot change the situation of the battle.

Of course, the spirit drum is not worthless. One day, she will thoroughly understand this treasure and have the opportunity to imitate a similar treasure.

Master Gu shook his head slightly and handed the spiritual drum to Qin Sang, "This is a war drum..."

Qin Sang caught it, realized it a little, and understood the function of the spiritual drum, but his mood did not fluctuate much.

The spirit drum is a natal spiritual treasure, and I keep it for myself to improve the skill of refining the weapon. It is not a natal spiritual treasure, so it is of little use to me. If I present it to the Taoist court through Master Gu, I don't think I will be treated badly.

No matter what, it's not a bad thing for Qin Sang.

Qin Sang was interested in Master Gu's weapon refining process. He had many questions and couldn't wait to ask.

Master Gu was also eager to understand what he had learned before. He explained briefly to Qin Sang, then took the spiritual drum to retreat, leaving Qin Sang alone in the fire room.

After Master Gu left, Qin Sang stayed in the fire room for many days and kept practicing something.

Finally, two fist-sized bone balls floated in front of Qin Sang.

The bone balls, one black and one white, are the spiritual embryos that were transformed from Xiahou's antlers and refined after many days of sacrifice.

He decided to integrate the bone ball into the glove and refining the treasure, but not here.

Master Gu was in retreat and could not be disturbed. Qin Sang left a letter and left Bai Shizhi.

Before leaving, Qin Sang hesitated, but thought of the other two items of Qianjun Ring.

The clumsy jade obtained from Wuxiang Immortal Sect and the white chess piece obtained from Doumen.

Qin Sang took out three remnant treasures and asked others to look at them, leaving them alone, hoping to gain enlightenment on his own.

Over the past hundred years, he has made significant progress in the art of refining weapons, but he still cannot figure out their origins.

As for "The Secret Technique of Yin Yang Tian Dou", he will definitely not be distracted in a short period of time.

"Would you like to ask others for advice?"

Qin Sang hesitated and finally gave up the idea.

Both Zhuoyu and Baiqi are related to the "Secret Technique of Yin-Yang Heavenly Fighting" and are related to a certain Taoist system. If that Taoist system is incompatible with this world and is recognized by interested people, it will cause trouble.

Qin Sang came back from Baishizhi and went to visit Master Qi.

Master Qi was originally unkempt, and now he could be described as unkempt. He knew that his time was limited and he did not dare to waste it.

His disciples knew their master's good intentions and had a look of sadness on their faces.

Feeling the depressing atmosphere in the mansion, Qin Sang sighed secretly and pushed the door open without any notice.

Master Qi was awakened and raised his bloodshot eyes, looking a little dazed.

"Master, are you crazy?" Qin Sang shook his head repeatedly and forced Master Qi to the door.

Being illuminated by the scorching sun, I gradually regained my clarity.

Master Qi was silent for a long time and murmured in a hoarse voice: "I only have ten years left to live!"

Qin Sang knew his ambition, but didn't know how to persuade him. He sighed: "I am here just to help the master as much as I can."

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves, swept away the debris in the fire room, and put the fragments of the true treasure into the Qianjun Ring.

Seeing the fragments of the true treasure being taken away, Master Qi almost wanted to fight him.

"Don't worry! Just look at this thing!"

Qin Sang waved his hand again.

Two fist gloves, black and white bone balls, and several light groups of different sizes floated in the void.

Master Qi glanced at it and was immediately attracted by the black and white bone ball. With his eyesight, even though he didn't know its origin, he could still feel that it was extraordinary.

"I am a poor man who wants to refine this treasure again and wants to ask the master for help. I wonder what the master wants?" Qin Sang asked.

Before he finished speaking, Master Qi nodded hurriedly.

Seeing him staring straight at the bone ball, Qin Sang smiled and put it directly into his hands.

Master Qi couldn't put it down, so he sat down on the spot and analyzed it with his secret skills as if no one else was around. After a while, he showed a worried expression, "This... I'm afraid that the poor Taoist students are not good at learning and art, and the hard work of fellow Taoists will be ruined..."

He saw that the bone ball was extremely valuable, far more valuable than any kind of demon bone he had ever seen in his life.

Qin Sang disagreed, "If you and I work together to refine it, even if it fails, how can we blame fellow Taoist alone?"

Master Qi realized that Qin Sangliang was working hard, took a deep breath, moved his lips, stood up and bowed his head to the ground, "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your help!"

The two then sealed the fire room and did not leave it for several months.

For several months, Qin Sang first talked about his thoughts, and secondly taught Master Qi how to refine weapons.

Of course, the so-called guidance is actually what Qin Sanggang learned from Master Gu. He is now selling what he has learned and passing it on to Master Qi.

Qin Sang once studied under Master Qi's methods, but now his status has been reversed. Master Qi doesn't care and absorbs everything hungrily.

Finally, it was the day for the furnace to open. Master Qi's face was filled with confidence, and he and Qin Sang sat cross-legged on both sides of the square tripod.

Qin Sang still controlled the fire, but this time Qin Sang also participated in the refining, and the two of them cooperated seamlessly.

Two fist gloves flew into the square tripod.

Then, the black and white bone balls and other light groups also merged in one after another. There was only a gray colloid left in the cauldron, which expanded and contracted indefinitely, and the shape of the glove could no longer be seen.

The spiritual fire burns brightly.

The aura inside the square cauldron was changing all the time. Qin Sang and Master Qi both closed their eyes tightly and continued to use seal techniques to hit the cauldron.

I don’t know how much time had passed before the square tripod suddenly vibrated. Master Qi looked excited and slapped the tripod hard.

‘Uh-huh! ’

A streak of blood flew out quickly, suddenly erupting with an extremely sharp momentum.

The blood light circled in the void and was held in Master Qi's hand. After checking it, he hit Qin Sang with a big smile.

Qin Sang took it and immediately felt a sense of blood connection. He felt a chill enter his body and the object in his palm had disappeared.

Looking at the palm of his hand, Qin Sang's heart moved. The blood in his palm flickered, and a sharp blood thorn emerged silently.

The sword in the palm, or the thorn in the palm!

Qin Sang is now extremely strong physically, and the gloves are like the icing on the cake. After careful consideration, he decided to give up the gloves and refine this unexpected weapon.

Of course, this treasure also has another meaning, confirming Qin Sang's previous accumulation in the art of weapon refining.

Both of them gained a lot from refining this treasure.

After staying in Xingdao Fairy Lake for several months, Qin Sang returned to the cave, preparing to explore the poison cave!

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