I have a world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 1308 Repairing the String

"This is fellow Taoist Zhu Wujiu, the flame immortal of Xuanhuo Sect."

Feng Qingshu knew that Chen Mobai didn't know him and spoke up.

【It was him indeed. 】

After hearing this, Chen Mobai nodded slightly to express his greeting.

"I have heard of the name of the Qing Emperor in the East Wilderness for a long time. He is the first weapon refiner in the five continents and four seas. I have always wanted to see it with my own eyes. I wonder if it will be what I want today?"

After the fairy in the flames returned the gift, she asked this question.

"Oh, what do you mean by this senior?"

Chen Mobai raised his eyebrows, a little confused.

"Can you practice these Nine Tribulations Heavenly Phoenix Qin?"

The immortal in the flames came straight in, which made both Mr. Fanyun and Li Yaoshi around him look awkward and feel that it was a little too direct.

"I dare not say that I can practice 100%, I can only say that I can try my best."

Chen Mobai had long heard that Yan Zhongxian had a bad temper. When he saw this today, he did not meet him before, but his hostility towards him was already naked.

It seems that he was very upset that he stole his title as the No. 1 weapon refiner in the five continents and the four seas.

However, Chen Mobai has a big picture and does not care about such people.

At this moment, the Immortal of Yan suddenly said something like this: "It's not embarrassing not to practice well. After all, for tens of thousands of years, so many sixth-level weapon refiners have not been able to practice well."

As soon as these words were said, Feng Qingshu couldn't help but frown and couldn't help but scold: "Zhu Wujiu, this is Tianfeng Valley, not your Xuanhuo Sect, Fellow Daoist Chen is my guest!"

"Fellow Daoist Chen, don't blame me, Fellow Daoist Zhu is not very good at speaking." Li Yaoshi tried to smooth things over, while the Dagu Zhenjun next to him followed Feng Qingshu and scolded the immortal in the flame.

Obviously, even if Chen Mobai is an outsider, his popularity is better than Yan Zhongxian, a local god in Nanzhou.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu makes sense, but I am a sixth-level weapon refiner after all. You are a mere fifth-level, just look at it. Where is your turn to give me guidance."

Chen Mobai is not a gentle person either. Yan Zhongxian took the initiative to provoke him, and he no longer maintained his superficial smile and started to mock him coldly.

"Hey, the sixth level and the fifth level are all helpless with this piano." After hearing this, Yan Zhongxian smiled and said that Chen Mobai, the sixth level weapon refiner, is on the same level as himself.

At this moment, Chen Mobai originally planned to slowly draw it. When he was fully confident, his plan to repair it suddenly changed: "Then open your eyes and look at it. Why am I at the sixth level, and you Only at level 5!”

As soon as these words came, everyone looked at him curiously.

Look at this, this Qing Emperor of Donghuang is going to make a piano today!

"There can be the resin of Wutong Shenmu, as well as the bonded fish glue, the rhizomes of Tianling Potato..."

Chen Mobai asked about several other materials, which were basically all of which were Feng Qingshu, because the sixth-level weapon refiners had also thought about bonding the strings. Although the attempt failed, these materials were Stayed in Tianfeng Valley.

Other sixth-level spiritual plants, etc., can be picked directly in Duguangye.

"There are still the remains of the musical road above this second broken string. I replaced the sixth-level red-li fire silk and bonded it to the original string, so that the second sound string can be laid. Foundation..."

Chen Mobai roughly talked about the method he was preparing to repair. Feng Qingshu nodded repeatedly after hearing this. This was exactly the same method as the sixth-level weapon refiner of Xuanhuo Sect thought about eight thousand years ago.

"Mu Xin's ancestor Mu Xin has tried what you said, but let's not talk about how to transfer and fuse the remaining power of the Dao in the original broken string. Even if it can be achieved, there is no continuous infusion of the Dao's power. This string is Over the years, you will be swallowed by the string of fire..."

Yan Zhongxian couldn't help but speak again. He thought it was already very good that Chen Mobai could think of this, but after all, he was still very experienced.

"You have to know that the sixth level and the sixth level are different. The reason why your ancestor of Xuanhuo Sect is at the sixth level is simply because he can only be at the sixth level. And my sixth level is because the Tianhe Realm can only accommodate sixth level. rank."

Chen Mobai never had any good face when facing people he didn't deal with, and his words became increasingly rude.

"You are so arrogant. Your method of practicing the piano is probably passed down after hearing Yiyuan in Tianfeng Valley..."

After hearing Chen Mobai's crazy words and lies, Yan Zhongxian began to suspect that his method was to copy his ancestors.

At this time, Feng Lizhu had already brought over sixth-level materials such as sycamore resin according to Feng Qingshu's instructions.

Chen Mobai was too lazy to fight with Yan Zhongxian anymore, so he placed these materials on the Qintang table one by one to check. After choosing the best quality, he mixed them into a translucent glue with a sweet fragrance.

Immediately afterwards, he began to formally practice the piano.

First, he took a roll of Red Li Fire silk, opened it, cut it off with his sixth-level sword intent, and this hand made the face of the Yan Zhongxian who was originally planning to give instructions.

Under the intimidation of strength, coupled with the past record of the Eastern Wilderness Qing Emperor, Yan Zhongxian decided to shut up first and then mock him after the failure.

Chen Mobai rubbed the fire silk threads until it became a bunch of the same diameter as the original broken string. During this process, he kept injecting glue and twisting it, extremely patient, because if he was not careful, all his previous efforts would be wasted.

Previously, the ancestor Mu Xin of Xuanhuo Sect failed three times at this step before successfully twisting a suitable new string.

But this is the first step, winding, fusion, setting, tuning, etc., is harder step by step.

Relying on the Taoist fruits on the alchemy jade tree, Chen Mobai knew all the knowledge of piano-like magic tools. Under his smooth operation, the first string soon came to an end. The combination in the palm is completed.

This step also made Feng Qingshu, who had no hope, look happy.

When Yan Zhongxian saw this, he became nervous. As the former first weapon refiner in the five continents and the four seas, he still has the vision he should have. He saw that the string made by Chen Mobai was even more than the string left by the ancestor Mu Xin in the sect. Round and exquisite.

In this regard, the Donghuang Qing Emperor in front of him is a well-deserved sixth level in his attainment in making piano strings.

However, all the ridicule was just now, and it is definitely impossible to retreat now.

"It's just good luck!" Yan Zhongxian muttered.

At this time, Chen Mobai had already completed the step of winding in the surprised eyes of everyone.

After the new string was fixed, the fire string on the side lit up the spiritual light of the great way and was about to erode. Chen Mobai suddenly stretched out his index finger with his right hand and gently pressed the fire string.

After a clear sound, the Fire Phoenix Qin Ling, which had never been released, finally flew out of the flame again.

In Feng Qingshu's shocked gaze, the Qin Ling hovered over Chen Mobai's head for a while, and obediently fell on the latter's shoulders, touching the latter's cheek with her mouth intimately.

"This new string takes a long time to re-cultivate spirituality. You have to control yourself not to erode the Fire Road, okay?"

Chen Mobai pointed to the edge of the Fire String. Although he had just changed into a new string. Although he planned to set a ban, if he could still persuade the Fire String Spirit, he would be able to achieve twice the result with half the effort.

"Okay, master!"

Qin Ling nodded repeatedly and said a name that made everyone present widen their eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, I just asked you to practice a piano, but I didn't say that this piano was for you."

Feng Qingshu spoke immediately. Although he didn't know how Chen Mobai conquered this arrogant Qin Ling, he had to avoid his own tribe treasure being abducted.

"This is what Qin Ling shouted by herself, I didn't let it shout."

Chen Mo immediately explained when he saw Feng Qingshu's suspicion of being wary of the thief.

Although the top sixth-level magic weapons are very powerful, he does not lack it, and there is no need to risk his reputation to do so. If it is a treasure of enlightenment, you can also consider it.

The reason why Qin Ling called her master was Chen Mobai probably because he used it too much to the Nine Tribulations Tianhuang Qin Shen Tongqu. It was also possible that when the Tongguan Qi broke the string, his phoenix soul was blooded by the Phoenix Essence when the two tribulations were broken. Because of all the hair.

But these two reasons are not easy to tell Feng Qingshu.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

In order to avoid Qin Ling speaking, Chen Mobai simply started the steps after the strings.

He wrapped the broken string he removed onto the new string, and then began to apply glue on the surface, but in fact he was running the same combination and fusing the two.

This martial art passed down by the Taoist Taoist of Danding did not disappoint Chen Mobai.

With the unbelievable expression of the fairy's eyes widened, the new string and the original broken string began to merge into one. During this process, wisps of music like a phoenix sounded in the ears of the gods who transformed into the world. , making them feel relaxed and happy when they hear the joy of immortals.

The former ancestor Mu Xin of Xuanhuo Sect failed at this step, and even tried several times, but there was no sign of success.

However, in Chen Mobai's hands, it was completed as simply as eating and drinking water.

"Fortunately, this string of sound has been restored. However, if you want to completely create spirituality and compare with the string of fire in the future, it may take a long time to nourish it, or the Phoenix Clan cultivates a practice by itself. The monks of the Music Avenue..."

After Chen Mobai completed the restoration of the second sound string, he did not forget to set the restriction to ensure the spirituality of the string and the space for birth. At the same time, he also gave instructions to Feng Qingshu.

"Thank you, fellow Daoist Chen, you are thirsty. I have sixth-level Wutong tea in Tianfeng Valley, which is the most suitable for restoring spiritual consciousness, improving Zifu, Lizhu, and serving tea quickly!"

Chen Mobai never knew that Feng Qingshu's attitude could be so enthusiastic.

He thought that coldness was synonymous with her.

However, the sixth-level Wutong tea can be made from the leaves of Wutong sacred trees, right?

It just so happened that Chen Mobai's high-intensity operation and consuming a lot of spiritual sense, so he simply stopped the movements in his hand and waited very much in anticipation.

By the way, deal with the Immortal in the Flame.

"By the way, when I was repairing it just now, my movements might have been faster and my techniques were more advanced. If Fellow Daoist Zhu doesn't understand it, just ask. I promised the Feng Clan Chief to give you some advice."

Chen Mobai's words made Yan Zhongxian's face flushed.

According to his temper, he would definitely be scolded when facing such provocations.

But the fairy in the flame really has no face to scold him.

Because the sound strings completed in the repair represent Chen Mobai's level of being the best weapon refiner in the five continents and four seas, and even surpasses the ancestors of Xuanhuo Sect in history.

If he scolds him, then what would he be worse than Chen Mobai, even the ancestors of Xuanhuo Sect, who were even worse than Chen Mobai?

"Fellow Taoist skill in refining weapons is excellent, I am not as good as me!"

After a long time, the fairy in the flames put this sentence in his mouth.

"It's just a level better than you."

Chen Mobai's words made Yan Zhongxian even more ashamed and lowered his head. He did not say goodbye to Feng Qingshu, but directly covered his face and retreated.

Seeing this, Li Yaoshi shouted twice and even chased after him. It was obvious that the relationship between the two was good.

"This old guy is today, hahaha!"

When Dagu Zhenjun saw this scene, he couldn't help laughing out loud. True Lord Wuchen and Ao Yuxia on the side also laughed.

Obviously, the popularity of the fairy in the flame is really bad.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, the little monk really didn't understand the technique of repairing the strings you just now. I wonder if I can ask for advice?"

Mr. Fanyun, who really wanted to learn, finally couldn't help asking after Yan Zhongxian left. Chen Mobai nodded slightly for the sake of the True Lord Yiyuan and Hunyuan Zhong, and began to have a choice. Let's take a look.

At this time, Feng Lizhu had already stepped into the Qintang with a pot of strong tea. Feng Qingshu poured a cup himself and brought it to Chen Mobai: "Fellow Taoist, please moisten your throat, slow down Tell me slowly!”

Chen Mobai drank the Wutong tea in one go and found that the taste was really average, but the strength was very strong. His previous spiritual loss of the piano practice, etc., under this cup of sixth-level spiritual tea, it was not only completely restored. , there is even a trend to go to the next level.

Even, he felt that his spiritual consciousness was clearer and seemed to have become more sensitive to the understanding of the great way.

Thanks to him, Wuchen Zhenjun and others also got a cup.

"Fellow Daoist, I wonder when the next few strings will be repaired?"

Feng Qingshu asked politely after Chen Mobai finished drinking.

"This is probably a bit difficult. At least at the current level, repairing a string of sound is already the limit." Chen Mobai did not slap the swollen face and pretend to be fat. Although there is still a disaster to break the string, it is the innate way. The remaining power of the Great Dao did not dissipate with time. With his mere cultivation of the gods, he could not use the gang and the fusion.

If you force yourself, you may be able to be retaliated by the robbery.

"That's how..."

After hearing this, Feng Qingshu's radiant face was disappointed again.

"But Chief Feng Clan Don't worry, I already have a general idea of ​​how to repair the other four strings of life, death, lust, and stars..."

Just as Chen Mobai was talking about this, outside the Qintang, Li Yaoshi and Yan Zhongxian actually came back together, and the latter seemed to have been persuaded by the former.

When Feng Qingshu heard Chen Mobai's words, he looked happy again: "Fellow Taoist, are you sure of the other four great roads?"

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