Immortal Refiner

Seeing Tuwahar agreed so readily, Li Qing looked up to him and thought that he was indeed a rare hero in the grassland.

"Did you exchange these talismans from the cultivator? Where is the cultivator behind you?"

As Li Qing spoke, he took out the two talismans that Tuwahar had not used.

They were a wind-traveling talisman and a golden shield talisman. He took the two talismans for himself without hesitation.

"Many years ago, I saved a strange man in a yellow robe on the grassland..."

In the various tribes on the grassland, not everyone can become a horse thief to rob food and grass.

You must be the strongest and most skilled warrior in the tribe!

That year, Tuwahar was very sorry that he could not become a warrior of the tribe and could only stay in the tribe to graze.

Later, while he was grazing cattle and sheep, he accidentally saved a strange man in a yellow robe, and all the stories began from here.

With the help of the yellow-robed weirdo, he not only became a horse thief, but also became the leader of the tribal horse thieves in just two years.

He plundered food and grass wantonly, and led his subordinates to fight east and west. Wherever he passed, there was a piece of white land without any grass.

Until that day, he collected a piece of black gold, and the yellow-robed weirdo he rescued asked him to collect more of this ore.

So there was the incident of the horse thieves attacking the Wu Li Army camp at the border of Wangyuan City at night. It was from that time that the immortal cultivator in yellow robes set his sights on the entire Maple Kingdom.

"Later, the yellow-robed immortal master left. He said that the spiritual energy here was too thin and not suitable for cultivation."

Tuwahar said in a very melancholy tone. In just such a short time, he reviewed his life.

It was really like a dream. His life was so magnificent, but for that immortal cultivator, it was just a short scenery on his life. BiquPai.

The casual help of a cultivator can make a grassland man who can't even be a tribal horse thief sit on the dragon throne directly and establish an unparalleled foundation.

Although this is inseparable from Tuwahar's own great talent, the most important thing is still the existence of the cultivator.

This is why Tuwahar is so persistent in wanting his descendants to become cultivators, and he is willing to destroy his foundation in exchange for a cultivation method!

In his opinion, the inheritance of the throne is important, but being able to become a cultivator is more important.

After listening to the story of this grassland hero, Li Qing's expression did not fluctuate at all. He asked calmly: "You said before that the prototype of the magic weapon, is this it?"

"Yes, the yellow-robed immortal master asked me to collect those peerless magic weapons in the martial arts world. I used these peerless magic weapons to exchange for talismans, blood and qi pills, and a method for cultivating immortals!"

There was nothing in the front, but when he heard the words "method for cultivating immortals", even Li Qing couldn't help but tremble, and his breathing gradually became rapid.

"Where did you put that method?" Li Qing asked hurriedly.

Although he has become a master in the world, no matter how powerful he is, he is just a mortal warrior.

For the so-called immortal cultivator, if he didn't know before, it would be fine, but now that he knows, Li Qing must find out about it.

This life is so long, if you don't appreciate more scenery, it would be a waste of time!

And Li Qing is quite concerned about the four words "prototype of magic weapon"

That immortal cultivator actually called the peerless magic weapon he refined the prototype of a magic weapon!

Then Li Qing thought again about how every time he forged a weapon, no matter how hard he tried, the quality of the weapon would only remain at the level of an ordinary weapon.

Sure enough, there are even more powerful magic weapons above this!

As a blacksmith, Li Qing could not be indifferent to these things.

"In a secret room in my bedroom." Tuwahar answered truthfully.

Hearing this, Li Qing could not help but want to kill the other party with a knife, and then rush to the other party's bedroom to search for the immortal cultivation method.

But he finally held back and continued to ask: "You sent more than 10,000 cavalrymen into Xiaocui Ridge, what is the real purpose?"

Tuwahar was also a little surprised that this young martial arts master actually guessed that he had another intention in sending troops to Xiaocui Ridge.

"Hehe, when the Yellow Robe Immortal Master was here, he ordered me not to send troops into Xiaocui Ridge."

"At that time, I had some guesses that there should be other immortal cultivators in Xiaocui Ridge, and they were even more powerful than the Yellow Robe Immortal Master!"

"Since I know there are more powerful ones than him, then of course I have to look for them. Maybe those more powerful immortal cultivators can also help me embark on the path of immortality?!"

"The so-called immortal spiritual roots may be made up by that old yellow robe monster because he is a waste and can't lead me into the path of immortality."

At this time, Tuwahar's eyes showed a hint of resentment, and he even called the immortal cultivator the old yellow robe monster.

In his opinion, if the old yellow robe monster had not left the palace, he would not have suffered such a disaster today.

Now that so many warriors have besieged him, it is because the other party wants to collect the so-called prototype of the magic weapon and the strange ore by themselves.

As the saying goes, a little kindness is repaid with a big rice, and it is probably like him.

"The theory of spiritual roots? What is the theory of spiritual roots?!" Li Qing once again asked for a very crucial piece of information.

Then, Tuwahar also readily answered the argument that spiritual roots are needed for cultivation. Without spiritual roots, one is doomed to be unable to enter the immortal path in this life, even if he has the cultivation method!

"Hahaha, the so-called spiritual roots are illusory and there is only one in ten thousand! Even if you get my method, so what? Maybe you are destined to stare at the Tongtian Immortal Path like me!"

"Hahaha! Haha, cough, cough..."

When saying this, Tuwahar seemed to see the young master in front of him, who would also feel distressed and anxious when looking at the immortal path in front of him but not being able to embark on it.

Cultivating immortals is not only about mysterious magical powers and Taoist methods, but also about longevity!

Who doesn't want to live longer?

Li Qing didn't care about Tuwahar's mocking tone. Now that he had learned so much important information, this trip to the palace was worth it.

He made sure that he had nothing else to ask, so he wiped the other person's neck with the Youlong Dagger.

The silver blade cut off Tuwahar's neck without any hindrance, and a handful of blood gushed out. Thus far, this grassland man who had left an indelible mark on the entire era finally died in the lakeside garden of the imperial palace on his 50th birthday.

After doing all this, Li Qing slowly stood up.

"Huh!"

"I didn't expect to know so many secrets. This world is more vast and more exciting than I imagined..."

Li Qing let out a long breath. He would definitely explore the so-called immortal world.

Of course, if he really had no spiritual roots and had no chance to become an immortal, then he would accept it.

Anyway, he could still refine weapons to increase his lifespan, and he could also live for a long time. At that time, it would be nice to live freely in the human world.

After comforting himself in advance, Li Qing picked up the Qinghong Sword and the Demon Sword Honglian and walked towards the direction of the main hall of the imperial palace.

As he walked, he was still silently reciting the word "bedroom" in his heart.

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