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Small shop quiet room.

A strong man was absentmindedly sipping tea, his eyes glancing toward the back hall from time to time. He was a little absent-minded, twisting the jade cup with his fingers. Fine powder fell from his fingers, and a layer of the jade cup was rubbed off.

The clerk in the store looked at him with wide eyes, but he dared not say anything in anger.

After all, this is a high-level practitioner in the foundation-building stage.

The man drank his tea in one gulp, stood up and walked around, creating a wind at every step.

The clerk couldn't help but said: "Senior, please be patient. My shop owner's weapon refining skills are second to none in the entire city. I will definitely not let you down."

"What the hell do you know?"

The strong man glared, "In order to catch this silver-tailed beast, I went to sea to search for two years before I finally got a fist-sized throat stone to improve my silver spear. If it is refined, not only will the throat The stone cannot be saved, and even my magic weapon, the silver spear, will be spiritually damaged. Why am I so obsessed with it that I listen to those guys’ instigation and come to find a weapon refiner I have never seen before? If I had known it... Oh!"

The guy was scolded a lot, so he shrank his neck, didn't dare to refute, and ran to the front.

The strong man was left alone, pacing back and forth in the house. There was no news in the back hall, and he didn't dare to break in and disturb him. He was really anxious.

It's no wonder that the strong man was anxious, that silver spear was his only top-quality magic weapon, and it was very important. If it was worn out by training, his strength would also be greatly damaged.

Just when the strong man's anxiety reached the extreme, the door was finally pushed open, and an ordinary-looking middle-aged man walked in with a smile on his face.

He held a silver gun in his hand, which was brilliant and of extraordinary quality. The tip of the silver gun was large and sharp, as if coated with a layer of glaze, shining with cold light.

The strong man rushed to Qin Sang with a look of eagerness on his face.

"Fellow Taoist Mingyue, what's the result?"

His eyes were fixed on the silver gun and he couldn't move away. The silver gun gave him a familiar yet unfamiliar feeling, but he was certain that it was his magical weapon.

"Fellow Taoist, you might as well see for yourself..."

The shopkeeper smiled and threw the silver gun to the strong man, walked to the table and sat down, taking a sip of fragrant tea.

This person was none other than Qin Sang, who had changed his appearance. He disguised his identity and helped people refine weapons in the market to figure out how to refine weapons. Of course, it is impossible for the monks in the city to have magic weapons to refine for him, but Qin Sang has only preliminary understanding of the restrictions, and the best magic weapons are also effective.

He didn't take many jobs, so he was very selective, but the results were very satisfying to his employers and created a good reputation.

This strong man took advantage of him.

Qin Sang had a new understanding yesterday and had greatly improved his weapon refining skills. The silver spear he had made for the strong man was no less powerful than the magic weapon he had made with the help of the Nine Nether Demonic Fire.

The strong man gently waved the silver gun, and saw a blue wave suddenly shot out from the gun head, and then the quiet room seemed to turn into an underwater space, with little ripples rapidly swaying in all directions.

‘Papa…’

The jade cups on the table were broken one after another.

Qin Sang tapped his finger lightly, and white light flashed on the walls of the quiet room. He snorted coldly: "If you haven't stopped yet, do you want to demolish this small shop in Pindao?"

The strong man woke up from a dream, hurriedly finished his work, walked quickly to Qin Sang, clasped his fists and said: "I am so happy to see Hunter Xin, I felt a little carried away for a while, I hope fellow Taoist don't blame me..."

After a while.

The two sat across from each other in the newly tidied quiet room.

The strong man now had no doubts about Qin Sang, and his words were full of praise.

Qin Sang shook his head and said: "I have excellent luck today, and my fellow Taoist has a good foundation in magical weapons, so he can achieve such a big improvement. This situation cannot be replicated."

He didn't want to become too famous, go too far and cause other troubles.

However, the benefits of refining this silver gun for the strong man are obvious. The strong man regards Qin Sang as a master of weapon refinement and intends to make friends with him. He knows everything about him.

Qin Sang heard that the strong man came from a sect called Dianjunshan.

After thinking for a moment, he remembered that Dianjunshan was a small sect on Landou Island. There was something special about it. The mountain gate of Dianjunshan and Landoumen were on the same mountain range.

This mountain range is called Lan Dou Mountain and covers a vast area. The most fertile and spiritual locations are occupied by Lan Dou Gate. A small sect like Dianjun Mountain can only build its gate in a remote area.

"I heard that the sects near Lan Doumen are all inextricably linked to it. Some people have made great achievements and can even see the true heritage of Lan Doumen. Just now, my fellow Taoist has used his spear skills, and his water-based spiritual power is extremely superb. Lan Doumen There is a book called "Water Breathing Technique" that is quite famous, have you ever observed it, fellow Taoist?"

Qin Sang asked pretending to be curious.

The strong man smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Fellow Taoist, how can my small sect enter the Dharma Eyes of Lan Dou Sect? Only sects attached to Lan Dou Sect can have such an opportunity. If you have really watched "Water" "Xi Jue", I won't only have this level of cultivation."

"Is Lan Doumen's true heritage really so powerful?"

Qin Sang continued to talk.

"Of course, the background of the big sect is beyond our imagination."

The strong man has a rough temperament, but he is convinced when he mentions Lan Doumen, "Lan Doumen's three most famous true texts, "Water Breath Jue", "Wood Yan Sutra" and "Yin Yang Heavenly Fighting Secret Technique", are all top-notch techniques. Even if they are Other slightly weaker true inheritances are also top-notch techniques that are difficult for us to achieve in our lifetime..."

Qin Sang listened silently to the strong man's detailed description of the true biography of Lan Doumen.

During this period of time, he came into contact with many foundation-building monks, conducted secret inquiries, and already knew a lot about Lan Doumen. But what surprised him was that there was no technique that had anything to do with the power of Xingyuan!

The strong man knew Lan Doumen better than the people Qin Sang had come into contact with before. He had told the true story about it, but there was still no such technique.

Qin Sang secretly thought strangely.

Lan Doumen once had Qi Yunzi, a monk in the alchemy stage who practiced this technique, but no one knew about this technique, not even Qi Yunzi.

Recall what Zhushan Weng said at that time.

When he met Qi Yunzi, he had just entered the immortal path, but now Zhushan Weng is more than four hundred years old.

If something unexpected happened to a person four hundred years ago, it would be understandable that no one would remember it now. There is no shortage of Jie Dan monks in Lan Doumen.

However, for a prestigious sect like Lan Doumen, the true inheritance cannot be hidden; the content of the techniques is the secret.

"Could it be that Qi Yunzi obtained the technique outside the mountain gate?"

Qin Sang couldn't help but come up with this idea.

This is a bit tricky. You may have chosen the wrong target.

If Qi Yunzi falls outside the mountain gate, or even in the sea of ​​monsters, all his secrets will be blown away by the rain and wind. I want to start with Qi Yunzi and find clues to the Xingyuan body injection, but I'm afraid it will be difficult. The most promising one is the scorpion poisonous grass.

Qin Sang pondered, the strong man was still talking, and finally said with emotion, "If you want to learn the skills, you can only worship at Lan Doumen. Otherwise, even if you get the opportunity to see the true inheritance, Lan Doumen will not be able to show us the skills. The core content.”