Great Primordial: Banana Tree

Taoist Basho came to the door of "Luojia Cave in Mount Putuo" and called the door through sound transmission, but learned that Daoist Cihang was refining weapons.

"Little friend Cihang! I am also proficient in refining weapons. I wonder if I can squirm and watch, maybe I can help you!" Taoist Basho is planning to accept Daoist Cihang as his apprentice, so naturally he will not call him a Daoist Friend.

"Forgive me, the poor daoist refiner is at a critical moment, and I can't be distracted to open the cave entrance..." Daoist Cihang's helpless voice came out.

"Hahaha! It's okay! Since little friend Cihang invited me, I will enter by myself!" Taoist Basho didn't care whether Daoist Cihang was telling the truth or an excuse, he laughed and waved the "nine-colored plantain fan" in his hand. A gap was cut in the barrier of the entrance of the cave, and he had already entered the "Luojia Cave" in a flash.

Not long after walking forward, I saw a young Taoist priest wearing a moon white Taoist robe sitting in the cave, with a True Immortal cultivation base, and was making a Dao Method decision at a purple spiritual bamboo with a sad face.

It's a pity that the purple spiritual bamboo was originally an Innate Spirit Root, with its own spirituality, and it was not enough to quickly refine it with its crazy resistance to Daoist Cihang True Immortal.

"Little friend Cihang has such an Innate Spirit Root, it's a pity to refine it this way! Why not wait for its transformation..." Taoist Basho lamented.

"Shangxian doesn't know that this purple bamboo is hard to obtain, so I want to use it to refine a good spirit treasure, but who knows that even the refining is so difficult! Now it's hard to get off the tiger

Daoist Cihang smiled wryly.

"Little friend Cihang, if you persist in this stalemate, then this rare innate purple bamboo will be destroyed!" Taoist Basho sighed.

"Cihang asks Shangxian to help! Cihang is very grateful!" Daoist Cihang also felt what Taoist Basho said, and asked eagerly.

"I passed by here, and suddenly I felt something in my heart, so I went up to the 'Putuo Mountain' and entered the 'Luojia Cave'. Now I see little friend Cihang, and I feel that I am destined..." Taoist Basho laughed softly.

"A celestial being who can easily go up the 'Putuo Mountain' and enter the 'Luojia Cave' must be someone with a high level of cultivation! Disciple Cihang's level of cultivation is shallow, if the teacher does not give up, he is willing to worship under the teacher's sect

"!" Daoist Cihang was quick-witted, thoughtful, and immediately opened his mouth.

"Good! Good! Good! Good disciple!" Taoist Basho laughed loudly, "However, I have a few words to tell you as a teacher! The rules of our sect..."

"The most important point is that our disciples must not deceive their masters and destroy their ancestors, or betray their masters. Otherwise, the people and gods will be angry together, and the Grand Dao will not allow it!" prevent him from taking precautions.

"Disciple understands! Disciple worships under the teacher's door, he should be single-minded and never have the thought of betrayal. If he violates this statement, he will die immediately, and his true spirit will be annihilated!" Daoist Cihang solemnly made a solemn oath.

"Okay! Since disciple Cihang has already made an apprenticeship, then this Xiantian Zizhu will be your apprentice gift!" After Taoist Basho said, he waved his hand and took the Xiantian Zizhu into his hands.

Taoist Basho solved the confusion in his mind just now as soon as Xiantian Zizhu got his hands on it. Before that, he felt that the aura of Xiantian Zizhu was a bit strange, but after careful investigation, he found out that this Xiantian Zizhu had absorbed too much purple fire aura, causing the aura in his body to go berserk .

Although a very strong spirituality was born, but the spirituality is as irritable and restless as a wild beast, madness is difficult to tame.

No wonder Daoist Cihang said that this congenital purple bamboo is difficult to transform, and its cultivation has reached the edge of transforming, if we wait any longer, it will be turned into flying ash in the calamity of transforming!

And its violent madness also made it difficult for Daoist Cihang to refine it with his current cultivation.

"It's a pity that there is an Innate Spirit Root!" Taoist Basho lamented, pointing at the "Heaven-Earth Cauldron" in front of him, and directly threw the Innate Purple Bamboo into it.

"rise!"

Following Taoist Basho's soft shout, raging flames rose from the "Heaven-Earth Cauldron", and mysterious Grand Dao runes on Cauldron's body began to operate.

"Cihang, what kind of spirit treasure do you want?" Taoist Basho asked casually.

"Teacher is merciful. Since I started practicing, I don't have much to own. As long as I have a piece of Law Treasure that can be used, I will be satisfied! How dare I ask for anything else!" Daoist Cihang said happily.

"Law Treasure? Hahaha! Even though this purple bamboo is chaotic and irritable, it is difficult to achieve anything, but after all, it has deep roots and deep roots. It would be a waste of its talent and beauty!" Taoist Basho smiled and shook his head. .

Daoist Cihang hurriedly said in panic: "There is no art of refining weapons in the disciple's inheritance of mind, and can only be refined by the most superficial means. The teacher has rich experience, how to refine this innate purple bamboo can exert the greatest effect, it is all up to the teacher to decide !"

"Okay! Bamboo stick straw sandals lightly beats a horse, and a cloud of mist rains your whole life! As a teacher, I will refine it into a purple bamboo walking stick to protect your way!" Taoist Basho nodded.

"Thank you teacher for your success! Disciples must remember the teacher's teaching!" Cihang carefully tasted the teacher's words and felt that there was a lot of meaning in it.

«Refining spirit treasures needs to follow their nature, refer to the right time and place, this innate purple bamboo should have an innate guardian formation, but unfortunately it is mentally deranged, it destroyed the formation in a mess, it is self-destruction!" Taoist Basho He sighed deeply.

"Without the protection of the formation, its intelligence became even more violent. Such a vicious circle led it to a dead end... Although Cihang, you worked hard to repair it later, it is still difficult to restore its original appearance!"

Taoist Basho noticed this when he first climbed the mountain.

"The master's eyes are as bright as a torch. When the disciple came here, he found that the purple bamboo forest had been swallowed up by this congenital purple bamboo indiscriminately. It was a pity that the disciple's formation skills were shallow and he had to try his best to restore it. The teacher laughed at him!"

Daoist Cihang felt quite ashamed, but admired Taoist Basho for being able to understand the scene at that time just by observing casually.

"Go find eighty-one second-generation purple bamboos, and refine them into the congenital purple bamboo as a teacher. This can not only enhance the power of the spirit treasure refined by the congenital purple bamboo, but also integrate its original formation into it! ( Money is good)" Taoist Basho ordered.

Hearing this, Daoist Cihang hurriedly got up and went outside the "Luojia Cave" to find 81 second-generation purple bamboos with the best quality.

"The requirements for refining spirit treasure are extremely strict. First of all..." Although Daoist Cihang does not yet have the ability to refine innate spirit treasure, it does not prevent Taoist Basho from starting on-site teaching.

Daoist Cihang has been cultivating alone, and he has suffered so much without a guide and groping alone. Now that he has a powerful teacher to teach him, how can he not be thirsty for knowledge and listen attentively.

"Fortunately, the teacher came in time, otherwise the disciple would forcibly refine this innate purple bamboo..." Daoist Cihang rejoiced secretly.

Ninety-nine years later, the "Heaven-Earth Cauldron" roars!

A purple cloud dissipated, and an amethyst-like bamboo staff, with ninety-nine eighty-one bamboo leaves hanging on it, exuded a mysterious and mysterious atmosphere, floating in front of Daoist Cihang!.