Taoist Huang Ting

"Master, if you don't blame me, I will be extremely grateful. The treasure is so precious that I dare not accept it." When Qin Fan saw his master refusing, he immediately understood. Although he was reluctant to give up, he still declined.

"Since it was given, there is no reason to take it back."

Lu Qingfeng shook his head, ignored the two of them, pointed at the black stone in front of Qin Fan and said, "This is Yuan Magnetic Divine Iron, collected from the depths of the North Sea. I think the material of your flying sword is mediocre, but if you refine it, it can be lifted up out of thin air." One level. In the future, when fighting with others, any magic weapon made from the essence of hardware will melt when touched, and the spiritual power will be greatly lost when touched."

This piece of Yuan Magnetic Divine Iron was obtained by Zheng Chi and dedicated to Lu Qingfeng.

Lu Qingfeng casually placed it in the corner, thinking that it would be useful in refining the weapon later. But over the years, I have obtained too many magic weapons through various channels, including many immortal weapons, so I have always kept them.

This time when I saw Qin Fan's flying sword, I remembered this piece of Yuan Magnetic Divine Iron.

"Elemental Magnetic Divine Iron."

Qin Fan was dazzled when he heard it. Looking at the inconspicuous black stone, his eyes suddenly became hot.

This Yuan Magnetic Divine Iron is much more precious than the piece of red jade that Master gave him before.

My heart swayed for a moment.

"Master——"

He tried his best to hold back and refused.

Lu Qingfeng didn't give him a chance to speak, and pointed to the pile of fine yarn, "This is the 'Du'e Immortal Clothes'. I sewed the silk from the fire silkworms in the fire orifice near the pole under the Qianli Glacier in the bitter cold land, and woven it." It is made by refining. When not in use, it is a pile of fine gauze, thinner than a cicada's wing, and a mere inch in size. When in use, it looks like a bell, covering the whole body from head to toe, like a silvery white cloud and light smoke covering the whole body. It looks empty, as if there is nothing. But it can spontaneously generate raging fire and specializes in guarding against the evil magic and treasures of different sects."

This fire silkworm's silk is nothing else. It was the material that Lu Qingfeng led Six Wings to roam the starry sky when he was in the Black Star Realm, and weaved the brocade clothes for Six Wings.

Six Wings's brocade clothes were already in ruins.

Lu Qingfeng returned to the Black Star Realm and revisited it deliberately.

Among the hundreds of hundred-year-old and thousand-year-old fire silkworms in the fire orifice, one actually grew into a hundred-thousand-year-old fire silkworm. The hundred-thousand-year-old fire silkworm silk it produced was more precious than the Yuan Magnetic Divine Iron.

Lu Qingfeng took it.

Weaved another brocade garment for the golden silkworm.

There are still some leftovers that cannot be put to great use.

So Lu Qingfeng took some second-class fire silk and wove three more pieces of 'Du'e Immortal Clothes'.

After all, he is an immortal weapon refiner who can refine immortal weapons. Although he refines it at will, after the 'Due Immortal Clothes' is completed, it will also be an eighth-level magic weapon.

Placed in a small and weak water world where resources are scarce, it is definitely a top magic weapon.

I don't know how many times better than the tattered flying sword in Qin Fan's hand. However, the flying sword was Qin Fan's life-saving treasure and could not be replaced, so Lu Qingfeng simply gave him a piece of Yuan Magnetic Divine Iron to repair it.

"Du'e Immortal Clothes?!"

When Qin Fan heard this, he stared at the pile of fine yarn again.

He just saw that this object was a treasure that was far superior to the 'Tianshu Sword', but he did not expect that it was actually an immortal garment with unparalleled defense.

If he could refine it and have two magic weapons, one for attack and one for defense, his strength would be improved by at least three to five levels.

The combat power is more than greatly increased!

"Let's keep an eye on it."

Lu Qingfeng couldn't help but smile when he saw Qin Fan staring.

With a burst of magic power from his fingertips, the thin gauze turned into a long gown on the spot. The style of the gown changes at will, like silvery white light clouds and smoke.

Really full of fairy spirit.

"this--"

Zhang Yang had known for a long time that these two treasures were extraordinary, and after hearing this, he was even more frightened. He wanted to refuse again for Qin Fan, but he was worried that he would offend the teacher.

But if you don't refuse, the teacher will definitely regret it in the future.

A moment of dilemma.

"Grandma Xidi!"

Lu Qingfeng saw Qin Fan looking at Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang had a troubled expression on his face. He snorted softly and pushed the Yuanci Divine Iron and Du'e Immortal Clothes into Qin Fan's arms with a flick of his sleeve, "You don't need to look at your master's face."

Seeing this, Zhang Yang did not dare to say anything more, so he had to say to Qin Fan, "Since it was given by the master, just keep it."

"Thank you, Master!"

Qin Fan was overjoyed when he heard this and hurriedly bowed to Lu Qingfeng.

This time he was much more sincere.

"good."

"good."

Lu Qingfeng laughed heartily when he saw that his disciple was so funny.

…

early morning.

As the sky turned bright, Wanghaifeng's disciples got up early and rushed to Yuntai.

The disciples gathered together in twos and threes, chatting in low voices.

"Villain!"

"ungrateful!"

"How dare this Lu Yuan use the sword with senior brother?"

"Alas! I thought that when Lu Yuangang came down from the mountain, he was only at the sixth level of Qi training. In just two years, he was not even a match for his senior brother. It's really..."

"What's going down the mountain! That's defection!"

…

From time to time, there were voices filled with indignation, and there were also sighs in between, but they all peeked towards the cloud platform from time to time.

In front of the cloud platform, four disciples gathered together.

Three men and one woman.

The woman has average appearance, about 20 years old. The three male disciples are one old, one middle-aged and one young.

Qiu Jin was the youngest, young and energetic, and said in a low voice, "Lv Yuan is really worse than a beast. I remember when he first started, his senior brother taught him swordsmanship and thunder method step by step. I didn't expect that he would betray the Dasheng Sect. That’s all, but you still dare to use your sword on Senior Brother and do this cruelly!”

Qiu Jin looked at his elder brother Zhao Qi, whose hair was already gray, and saw that his wrinkled face was as pale as paper, and he couldn't help but feel angry and hateful.

He clenched his fists tightly, wishing he could go down the mountain to find Lu Yuan to compete with him right now.

"The Dasheng Gate is really arrogant!"

"Yesterday afternoon, senior brother and I went down the mountain to do some shopping. Lu Yuan followed a few disciples of the Dasheng Sect as they swaggered through the town. There was a burst of ridicule. Senior Brother was so angry that he moved his sword. Unexpectedly, Lu Yuan——"

Hong Tai, who had a square face and looked about thirty or forty years old, let out a long sigh.

He went down the mountain with Zhao Qi yesterday and knew the whole process.

Dashengmen humiliated Wanghaifeng. Zhao Qi was not angry and wanted to have a sword fight with Dashengmen. Unexpectedly, Xi Ping used words to lure Lu Yuan to come forward and fight Zhao Qi.

Lu Yuan is indeed one of the few geniuses in Wanghai Peak in recent years.

When looking at the sea peak, a swordsmanship and thunder skills can rank high. After arriving at Dashengmen, he practiced hard for two years, and his strength improved further, reaching the late stage of Qi training. His swordsmanship and lightning skills have gone even further, surpassing even Zhao Qi who taught him in the past.

In the end, I don't know whether it was intentional or he was unable to close the sword in time. The sword stabbed Zhao Qi in the shoulder, causing Zhao Qi to suffer considerable injuries.

After a night of rest, his face was still pale.

Come to think of it, maybe it's not just the injury.

Perhaps the most difficult thing for Zhao Qi to accept was defeat at the hands of Lu Yuan, a white-eyed wolf.

"alright."

"Lu Yuan has evil intentions. Don't worry about him when you are proud."

Among the four disciples in the late stages of Qi training at Wanghaifeng, Bai Jing, the only woman, had a clear voice. Seeing that Zhao Qi's face was getting uglier, she quickly turned away from the conversation, looked around and said curiously, "It's strange. Usually at this time, Elder Zhao and Master should have come long ago, why is it so late today?"

Speaking of the two Yuanshen elders, the three people's attention was indeed diverted.

There are only a few people in Wanghaifeng. Every morning class, the two Yuanshen elders will be there to lead Zhang Shu and the other qi training disciples.

If you have time later, you can also give me pointers and clear up any doubts.

Bai Jing worshiped under Zhang Shu, one of the two Yuanshen elders.

Hong Tai and Qiu Jin were under the tutelage of another Yuanshen elder, Zhao Dahai.

As for Zhao Qi——

Zhao Dahai is his father.

"I heard that the two ancestors have returned to the mountains. Maybe they were summoned for something and were delayed." Hong Tai guessed.

Qiu Jin's eyes lit up as he listened, "Both ancestors are back?! So will the two ancestors give us a lecture today?"

It is difficult for even the disciples of our sect to see the true immortal figure Shenlong.

Occasionally, Zhang Yang and Qin Fan also gave sermons to these disciples when they had time. However, the level of these disciples was too low, and the two Yuanshen elders, Zhao Dahai and Zhang Shu, were completely sufficient to teach and answer questions, so the number of times the ancestors gave lectures was very few.

"Ancestor is giving a lecture?"

Bai Jing and Hong Tai also moved in their hearts and looked towards Zhao Qi.

"I don't know either."

Zhao Qi shook his head.

In the past few days, he had seen his father Zhao Dahai and his aunt Zhang Shu often coming in and out of the Zhengxin Hall. Every time they came out, their faces were glowing.

It was obvious that the two ancestors were trying to make trouble for Wanghaifeng, the only two Yuan Shen elders.

But it's unclear whether they will take care of Qi training disciples like them.

Zhao Qi simply didn't say anything.

"That's it."

Qiu Jin was a little disappointed, but he still had expectations in his heart. Although it does not make much difference to him whether it is the ancestor preaching or the master preaching to his uncle. But the thought of seeing the legendary true immortal is still different after all.

Just thinking about it.

Suddenly I saw auspicious clouds breaking through the clouds and mist on the top of the mountain, and I was reading www.uukanshu. net falls on the cloud platform.

"coming."

Qiu Jin looked shocked and quickly counted them carefully. He saw a total of five auspicious clouds with five people standing on them.

Master Zhao Dahai and uncle Zhang Shu were only in the last row, but the person in front was a young Taoist priest. As for the two figures following the young Taoist, the one with white hair is the easiest to recognize——

"It's the white-haired ancestor!"

"And Patriarch Qin!"

"Huh?"

"It's strange. Where did this young Taoist come from, to be able to take the lead?!"

It’s not just Qiu Jin.

On the cloud platform, more than a dozen disciples all saw five people falling from the sky. Their eyes widened and their hearts were shaken. They were surprised for a while, and confused about the identity of the young Taoist.

No one explained.

The disciples only saw two Yuanshen elders landing on the cloud platform, leading the disciples to rush upward to bow their heads, calling them 'ancestors'.

Then he sat cross-legged at the front.

Qiu Jin and other disciples also sat down.

On the cloud platform, the young Taoist and the two ancestors of the sect also sat cross-legged. Without saying much, the young Taoist opened his mouth with a mysterious rhyme and immediately pulled the middle disciple into a mysterious realm.

vaguely.

I just feel endless mysteries, about sword skills and thunder skills, constantly coming in, and I no longer have the heart to speculate.

A lotus blossoms in the mouth.

Golden lotuses bloom from the ground.

A powerful preacher is truly extraordinary.

Those golden lotuses are a gathering of spiritual energy and contain all kinds of mysteries. It rose from the clouds and mist on the earth, landed on the heads of the disciples and disappeared. For a moment, my whole body felt so comfortable, as if I had eaten the legendary ginseng fruit, and my whole body was washed.

Both his magic power and his physical body seemed to have been created.

The young Taoist preached non-stop.

Qingyun rose above the head, and a Taoist appeared among them. With a sword, the thunder rippled, and he performed the swordsmanship and thunder method to the ultimate level in the world.