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"It's you?"

The man was wearing a Zou Baba Taoist robe. He was tall, thin, and dark-skinned. He was Taoist Lu Zhen.

When Lu Zhen saw Shi Feng lowering his flying sword, he quickly came forward to greet him, bowed and saluted, "Lu Zhen paid homage to my uncle!"

"Come in and talk." Shi Feng said as he walked in, "Senior brother Lu Zhen, you and I have known each other since we were practicing qi, and we have a deep friendship. You should call me by my full name, and don't call me uncle."

Lu Zhen followed him and said hurriedly, "How can this happen? How dare I break the rules?"

Shi Feng entered the cave and sat down on the stone pier, "Please sit down! I also wanted to live my life looking for you, but I didn't expect you to come to see me first. I wonder if you are still engaged in your old business?"

Lu Zhen didn't dare to sit down and still stood upright, "Disciple is still the same. If you have any instructions, please just tell me."

Although Lu Zhen's cultivation level is not high, he is good at doing business. He is very familiar with the trade of secret disciples in the world of cultivation. In recent years, Shi Feng has sold many magic weapons and earned a lot of spiritual stones through him. At the same time, he has also Purchased a large number of ancient books of unknown origin.

Of course, Lu Zhen also benefited a lot from it.

Shi Feng looked at him carefully. Lu Zhen had reached the ninth level of Qi refining last time and could build a foundation at any time. However, more than ten years later, he was still at the ninth level of Qi refining.

Lu Zhen started training much earlier than Shi Feng, and his current bone age is probably in his 70s or 80s. The best age for a monk to build a foundation is before he is 60 years old, and he has already missed it.

"Very good." Shi Feng took out a jade slip, "I have some materials that I need urgently. You can find a way to get them. The price is negotiable. As per the old rules, I will give you half of the reward for each piece of material."

Lu Zhen took the jade slip and said, "Uncle, don't worry, I will do my best."

After Shi Feng taught his disciples the skills and magical powers, he thought about refining a hand-fitting weapon for them. He had already considered this. Most of the materials were available in the Sword Forging Valley, and the rest I just asked Luzhen to buy some of them.

Seeing Lu Zhen take the jade slip but not leaving, Shi Feng twitched the corner of his mouth and hesitated to speak. He couldn't help but ask, "Senior Brother Lu Zhen, is there anything else?"

Lu Zhen said hurriedly, "Uncle Master, please don't call me Senior Brother anymore. I have a problem and want to ask Uncle Master for help."

"you say."

"Uncle Master, you have also seen that for more than ten years, the disciple has been stupid and has been unable to build the foundation. Now that he is getting older, the sect recently notified me to give the disciple two choices, either to return to the world, or to go to the outer hall. Served.”

According to the rules of Taiji Sect, if a Qi Refining disciple has no hope of building a foundation, there are two ways out. Unless his master insists on keeping him, he will not be able to stay in the inner sect.

"What do you mean?"

"Although the family I come from is quite powerful, I am from a side line and have a very bad relationship with my direct family. If I go back, I will be asking for trouble. However, I don't want to work in the Foreign Affairs Hall. I don't want to choose either path. Therefore, disciple I would like to... I would like to... be able to join your apprenticeship, Uncle Master!"

"What? Turn to me as your master?" Shi Feng asked in shock, "How can this happen! It is a taboo in the sect to turn away from your master and become your disciple."

Lu Zhen said hurriedly: "Uncle, you have misunderstood. I have not abandoned my master. My master unfortunately passed away in March last year."

"Last March? Could it be that Senior Brother Zhu, who unfortunately lost his life during the conflict between Longhe and the Demon Puppet Sect, was your mentor?"

"Exactly."

If the master is still there, no matter how mediocre the master's skills are or how bad-tempered the disciple is, the disciple cannot abandon the master. It is also taboo for others to come over and actively poach disciples.

Back then, Taoist Qianchu wanted to leave Shi Feng in the Sword Making Valley and go find Dao Chong in person, but the prerequisite was that Shi Feng's master-teacher relationship remained unchanged.

Of course, if the master dies, then everything will be different.

Shi Feng was speechless for a moment, and Lu Zhen didn't dare to urge him, so he stood with his hands down.

Shi Feng pondered for a moment, then shook his head, "Even so, I still can't accept you as my disciple. Firstly, you and I have always been friends when we met during Qi Refining. Once we become master and disciple, it will be very awkward; secondly, , after all, you are a disciple of Diecui Peak, and I belong to Iron Sword Peak, so there will be some discussion if you come to Diecui Peak due to the separation of factions."

Lu Zhen was suddenly disappointed.

"However," Shi Feng changed the topic, "Don't be discouraged. Although I can't accept you as a disciple, I will treat you as a disciple. Your skills, pills, and weapons are the same as those of Yuanshan. On the other side of the sect, I I will go say hello and leave you here.”

Lu Zhen was overjoyed and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly, "Thank you, Master. Disciple pays homage to Master."

Shi Feng stretched out his hand to help each other, "I have already said, don't have the title of master and disciple."

Lu Zhen quickly changed his words, "Yes, yes, thank you, uncle."

Shi Feng smiled and said, "You are so eager to stay in the inner sect. Are you unwilling to give up and still want to attack the foundation?"

"Yes. If you can build the foundation, your lifespan can reach three to four hundred years. Otherwise, maybe after a few decades, the disciple will be scratched in the dirt. I feel really unwilling to think about it."

Shi Feng nodded, "We monks, who practice hard day and night, are just pursuing immortality. Not only you, but the ancestor of Nascent Soul is also like this. Please tell me the reason why you failed to attack the foundation."

In the past fourteen years, Lu Zhen has tried to build the foundation three times, but without exception they all failed, and the reasons for the failure were exactly the same. At the last moment, the true energy suddenly dissipated, making it difficult to continue.

Shi Feng listened to him carefully and said thoughtfully, "You seem to be suffering from the disease of void energy!"

The disease of virtual energy, to put it bluntly, is that the true energy is impure. When building the foundation and breaking through the level, a huge amount of mana is required. If the monk's mana is impure due to skills, injuries or other reasons, even though he is still at the ninth level of Qi Refining on the surface, , but the actual strength is not enough.

Lu Zhen Hao Ran said, "What the uncle said is absolutely true. It's also my fault that the disciple has been delayed too much in worldly affairs and not worked hard. I thought that it had been a few years since I had completed the ninth stage of Qi refining, and I was at least 60% sure of attacking the foundation. Who knew, hey , Hey..." After saying that, he shook his head repeatedly.

Shi Feng touched his ears and said, "You have too many worldly affairs and are delaying your practice. It's partly my fault, so I can't just sit back and ignore it. However, there are three or four ways to deal with the disease of virtual energy, or you can re-cultivate your skills. Or use medicinal stones to treat it, what do you plan to do?"

Lu Zhen replied, "If I were twenty years younger, I should practice my skills again and accumulate true energy. But I am not young anymore, and my skills are a bit special, so it will not be easy for me to practice again. Therefore, I want to follow you." Uncle Master, run errands frequently, save some spiritual stones, and buy the 'Yuan Forging Pill' to try."

The Forging Yuan Pill is a pill that specifically targets the disease of virtual energy. It is very effective. However, the price of this pill is also astonishing. One pill costs two thousand spirit stones.

As a qi refining disciple, he only earns five spiritual stones every month. Although Lu Zhen is good at business and can make money from side projects, he still relies on Shi Feng. After Shi Feng left for more than ten years, the few spiritual stones he earned were only enough for daily living. It's just cultivation. It's not easy to buy the Yuan Forging Pill.

Shi Feng smiled, casually took out a small bottle from his body, and threw it over, "Forging Yuan Dan? I happen to have a bottle here."

Lu Zhen caught it and opened it. He saw that the elixir in the bottle was as black as magnets, and a spicy smell hit his nose. It was the Yuan Forging elixir. There was not just one elixir in the bottle, but seven in total.

Like a big pie falling from the sky, Lu Zhen was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, "This, this, great, great. Uncle Master, even if you lend these fourteen thousand spirit stones to your disciples, I will Definitely, definitely, be a bull and a horse, no, no, run hard and try to return the spirit stone to you as soon as possible.”

Shi Feng waved his hand, "You have helped me a lot in the past, and now you have come here specifically to be my disciple. I also promise to treat you as a disciple from now on. How can I not give you a greeting gift? I will give you this bottle of Yuan Forging Pill." , You don’t need to pay back any spiritual stones, just help me work more diligently from now on.”

Lu Zhen immediately clapped his chest and swore that he would repay his uncle in any way from now on, whether through fire or water, no matter what.

After sending Lu Zhen away, Shi Feng had no intention of practicing and sat there in a daze.

The ancestor's injury has not improved yet, and the Demon Puppet Sect is pressing forward step by step. If the ancestor can recover as before, then it will be okay. If not, it will take as long as a hundred years or as short as decades, and there will be a battle between the two sects. A life-and-death battle breaks out.

But what should I do? Shi Feng couldn't help but stand up and pace back and forth in the room.

Originally, during the trip to Qingdi Valley, with the help of Feng Qitong, Shi Feng cracked the Black Turtle Bone Master Array and felt very happy.

On the way back to the mountain, he was thinking about how to repair the main magic circle, but now it seems that the plan may have changed.

There are more than twenty kinds of materials required for the main magic circle, which are so rare that even Feng Qitong and Jin Qingyun have no clue. And the current situation does not allow him to spend decades traveling around the world to purchase materials.

Shi Feng turned around a few times and suddenly looked at the wall. He walked over and reached out to touch the sword marks on the wall.

These sword marks were left by the previous master of Hongsong Ridge, Senior Brother Wen. This senior brother Wen practiced the Five Ultimate Sword Techniques and fell into a demonic barrier. The walls were covered with the word "sword" in large and small sizes.

Shi Feng traced his fingers along the traces of the words and thought to himself: At that time, this senior brother Wen had the spiritual roots of earth and fire. He was also extremely talented and worked hard, but he never succeeded in practicing the five sword skills. In the end, he became possessed and died. Could it be that this is putting the cart before the horse?

After all, the realm of mana is the foundation. If the foundation is not strong, forcing yourself to practice profound secrets is like a child dancing with a giant hammer, how can you not hurt yourself.

And if I am obsessed with magical weapons and ignore the foundation, wouldn't I also commit a big taboo? !

The decision was made. The next day, Shi Feng came to the Sword Forging Valley. He asked Taoist Qianchu to ask Xiaopang to be his helper and began to retreat to refine weapons.

It took him two full months to create a suitable magical weapon for each of his disciples, including Lu Zhen, based on their new skills and magical powers.

After that, he also repaired the Long Qian Sword, Yue Nu Sword and other swords that were cut off by Yang Sha in Qingdi Valley.

Finally, he re-forged and strengthened the iron dragon bow and gave it to Xiaopang.

The iron dragon bow is a spiritual weapon that Shi Feng personally crafted before he obtained the spiritual root. Its biggest feature is that it does not require mana and can be activated with the help of spiritual stones.

Xiaopang also entered the weapon refining hall because his spiritual roots did not meet the requirements and he could not become an inner disciple. This bow was just right for him.

After doing this, Shi Feng left a message talisman for each of Qian Chu, Liu Yunzi, Chang Qing, Qin Bing and the eldest disciple Feng Yuanshan, and then quietly left Shigu Mountain.