Cultivation of Immortals begins with drawing superhuman physique

Su Poman shook his head gently. A person with such a narrow-minded spirit would not achieve anything, so what if he was the distant nephew of the sect master? Compared with him, even if there was a conflict, the sect master would have to weigh the importance.

One is the direct disciple of a powerful person at the Golden Core level, and the other is a distant relative who is beyond his reach. If a dispute arises, the sect master is more likely to speak to him.

Su Poman walked into Wanjianfang. Sitting at the counter today was a short, fat middle-aged man in dark red. He looked quite shrewd. He should be an old disciple of the Taoist Academy.

, received the task of sitting in the counter of Wanjianfang, and was specifically responsible for the operation of Wanjianfang.

"Master Su, you are here! Master Ouyang is waiting for you upstairs! I'm going to Zhongyue, just call me Xiao Zhong from now on!" As soon as the short and fat middle-aged man saw Su Poman coming in, he immediately had a smile on his face.

He smiled brightly. He knew everything that happened at the door before, so he also knew Su Poman's identity very well.

Su Poman nodded, clasped his fists and smiled: "I've seen Senior Brother Zhong, so I'll go up first!"

"Okay, Mr. Su, you can call me anytime if you need anything!" Zhong Yue had a warm smile on his slightly greasy face, and his tone was particularly eager and approachable.

Su Poman nodded with a smile, and then he walked around the inner hall to the stairs. He turned over his hand and took out the black sword token. He tapped his finger lightly on the small sword on the token, and suddenly a burst of spiritual power came out.

Injected.

With the blessing of spiritual power, the token floated up with a swish, surrounding him like a satellite. The formation at the entrance of the stairs seemed to sense something, and instantly opened an entrance. Under the protection of the token,

There was no obstruction all the way down. He climbed directly up the stairs and reached the top of the pentagonal building in a few breaths.

"Wow!"

The door was blown open by a gust of breeze.

"Disciple, come right in!"

Ouyang Hong's voice came from inside the house.

Su Poman strode in. In the elegantly laid out attic, bursts of white mist floated out from the lavender teacup-sized incense burner. He just took a gentle breath and felt refreshed. Next to the long square table

, Ouyang Hong sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, Su Poman quickly walked forward, came to the front and bowed and said: "Disciple pays homage to the master!"

"Well..." Ouyang Hong slowly opened his eyes, with a hint of approval in his slightly cloudy eyes, "I have seen what happened downstairs. Yes, as my disciple, you don't have to suffer

That kid Cao Ze is angry, so what if he is the nephew of the sect leader? Haha, there is no need to be afraid of him. As long as I am alive for one day, you will be safe in Lieyang Sect, and those old bones in the back mountain can't touch you. You are now

The most important thing is to understand the jade slips I left for you, you know?"

"Disciple knows! Master, don't worry. Disciple will definitely understand the art of making swords and refining weapons!" Su Poman replied respectfully.

Ouyang Hong's eyes seemed to hide a bottomless ancient well. He glanced at Su Poman, then sighed heavily and said: "I have less than a hundred years left in my life now. Within these hundred years,

, you have to practice hard and strive to be able to successfully build the foundation. At the same time, you must understand the sword-making method to at least 30%. In this way, I will not lose the inheritance of my sword-making skills, and you will have to walk your own path in the future.

, Alas, I really want to see the day when the sword-forging technique of 'Sword Embryo' is carried forward!"

"Master, is it really impossible to recover from your injury?" Su Poman frowned slightly and asked with concern.

"There is a way to recover, but the cost is too high. If I have the strength of the Nascent Soul stage, I can still give it a try, but with my current strength, there is no chance of survival in that place!" Ouyang Hong shook his head, his eyes became more serious.

It's dark.

Seeing this scene, Su Poman couldn't bear to ask any more questions, but secretly kept the matter in mind, and waited until his strength improved before asking more questions.

"This is your sword embryo. I made it using the improved 'sword embryo' method. The whole body is made of the top ethereal chalcedony among the non-attributed materials found in the Duanling Mountains of Nanyue. It has greater growth potential.

, and at the same time, it is easier to produce high-grade flying sword attributes. I have used 80% of the ethereal chalcedony that I have collected for countless years..." Ouyang Hong said this, his face couldn't help but twitch, and he was obviously a little distressed.

A completely transparent and crystal jade-colored sword floated quietly in front of Su Poman. Its shape was exactly the same as the 'Fen Ji Sword'. The entire sword embryo was like a work of art, lighting up the entire room.

, a kind of water-like bright shadow spreads on the wall.

Su Poman took the sword embryo of the Burning Silence Sword, put it in his hand and stroked it lovingly. A cold and moist feeling came from the palm of his hand, which was very comfortable.

"This sword embryo is much stronger than the ones I've seen on the first floor!" Su Poman said in surprise.

Ouyang Hong flattened his mouth and said: "Don't compare the pile of garbage downstairs with this sword embryo. Even the material of Wu Bailing's flying sword embryo from the 'Longyang Sword' is much worse than it!"

"Wu Bailing?" Su Poman felt that the name sounded familiar. After recalling it carefully, he immediately recalled it, "A Supreme Elder from the Lieyang Sect's sword cultivating lineage?"

"Yes, the sword embryo of his Longyang Sword at that time was made by me personally. The sword embryo can only be regarded as top grade. The whole body is still a bit turbid, the jade color is uneven, and there are many flaws. It is as transparent as yours.

The quality is quite different, this should be the most perfect sword embryo I have ever made in my life!" Ouyang Hong said with some pride.

Su Poman nodded. He now remembered Quan Gui's sword embryo, which he bought from the first floor for ten low-grade spiritual stones. Its texture was exactly like a white stone, not to mention transparent, not even a trace of glossy.

There is no jade color, it should be a low-grade sword embryo, and it is difficult to produce high-level flying sword attributes after melting the material.

"Come with me to the Earth Fire Room! I have prepared the materials for your natal flying sword here. I will help you complete the forging of your natal flying sword today!" Ouyang Hong stood up, waved his sleeves, and behind him

The wall suddenly disappeared, and a dark passage appeared, "This is a place that leads directly to the underground fire room. You can also open it with your 'Black Sword Order'. You don't know how to handle a sword or a weapon now. I'll take you down there."

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Su Poman carefully put the sword embryo technique into the storage bag, then walked to stand behind Ouyang Hong.

"The speed may be a bit fast! Be prepared..."

After Ouyang Hong finished speaking, he grabbed Su Poman's shoulder with one hand, and then his figure flashed into the dark passage.

A strong sense of weightlessness came, and Su Poman realized that he was falling rapidly. His super vision captured the rapid rise of the irregular stone walls around him, and the whistling sound of wind could be heard in his ears.

The speed of this fall has exceeded the scope of normal free fall. It should be that Ouyang Hong used a flying spell to accelerate his fall in order to hurry.

The speed keeps accelerating. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been scared to death by this time. At such a rapid speed, even if the body of Qi Refining Dzogchen falls to the ground, it will not escape the end of being shattered into pieces.