Taoist master wants to ascend

In the process of controlling the weapon, the body is also familiar with it, and even absorbs the blessing of the control effect.

In the house, Li Yuan lightly danced his hammer weapon. In his hammering technique, there were already shadows of the Green Snake Spear and Tiger Roaring Sword, but he was also using the Crazy Lion Sword Technique.

And when the heavy troops are swung, there is no sound when they fall. This is a heavy weight but a light weight.

"call!"

"suck!"

Xu Tui's Mad Lion Sword Technique, Li Yuan's feet seemed to be moving but not moving, like an ape swinging its arms or a tiger lying on its back. Various breathing techniques were changed one after another to regulate the energy, blood and internal energy.

In addition to the Ape Six Breathing Techniques, he also learned six different breathing techniques.

"Different breathing methods correspond to their own qi and blood circulation. Then, the breathing method of the Soldier Dou Killing Hammer should correspond to the general qi and blood circulation..."

"What about other superior martial arts? Are there any differences in breathing techniques?"

The hammer danced lightly, and the soreness gradually spread. What the mad lion wanted to change was from the neck to the shoulders and back...

"The Mad Lion Sword Technique is indeed much inferior to the White Ape Hammer. The pain of bone modification is much reduced, and the speed is much faster..."

The itching and pain were reduced, rather than his tolerance improving, Li Yuan was sure of this.

Although it is uncomfortable to have a sore neck, it is much better than having cramps all over the body.

"If it's at this speed, as long as it doesn't stop for one day, more than forty days... should be enough to complete the nine forms, right?"

…

Li Yuan failed to retreat.

The next day, Liu Zheng and others came to discuss with him and planned to rent a small courtyard. The room fee of three yuan a day was already unbearable for others.

Li Yuan didn't feel tired after not sleeping all night. He followed Liu Zheng and others to find a remote Sanjin Courtyard. They rented it for two months at a monthly rent of eight taels. When eighteen people shared it equally, it was more cost-effective than an inn. many.

Li Yuan was next to him. He rented a room for one or two and six yuan and entered the small courtyard. With thousands of taels of silver in his pocket, he didn't want to treat himself too lightly.

The main thing is that he really wants to retreat.

For more than ten days after that, Shao Fang Bai did not come to the banquet again. Li Yuan was happy to be quiet. He practiced martial arts every day during the day and went out to find a roadside shop for dinner at noon.

Sometimes with Liu Zheng, sometimes with Yue Yunjin and Wu Ming.

Retreating does not mean staying in seclusion, and the pain of bone changes also needs to be alleviated, otherwise it will be harmful to the body and mind.

"The number one in the Zhelong Mansion's list of divine weapons, the five-color Lingxu Sword, the most famous weapon, the master of the divine weapon Valley, held by Gong Yangyu, is the best among swords!"

"...The Hundred-winged Cicada Sword, the nineteenth on the Divine Weapon List, a top-notch weapon, held by Elder Kuyue of the Divine Weapon Valley..."

"Wind and Thunder Ruyi Jade Pestle, twenty-three on the Divine Weapon List, first-class famous weapon, Divine Weapon Valley Hammer Head, held by Elder Han Chuijun..."

…

The city of Zhelongfu is huge, and if it is a little further away, you have to ride a sedan or a horse-drawn carriage, or even a two-wheeled vehicle pulled by human power.

On a carriage, Li Yuan was flipping through the list of divine soldiers. He had read it countless times in the past few days, and even found old lists from previous years.

Compared with other lists, the changes in this list of divine weapons are very small. Over the past hundred years, the five-color Lingxu Sword has firmly been at the top of the list, and the positions of the other thirteen top-quality weapons have not changed much.

"There are only fourteen top-grade famous weapons in the entire Hidden Dragon Mansion, and half of them have either been broken or have disappeared long ago..."

Li Yuan said to himself.

The weapons in the Divine Weapon Valley are famous all over the world, and there are many warriors who have traveled thousands of miles to get them, but there are still only a few top-quality weapons.

On the contrary, there are more high-grade famous utensils and ordinary famous utensils.

There are 273 magic weapons on the list of magic weapons, all of which are high-grade famous weapons and above. There are only three ordinary famous weapons on the list, and they are closely related to their owners.

"There are so many on the surface, but I'm afraid there are even more secretly. I don't know what kind of magic weapon is hidden..."

Li Yuan thought of that black light again.

The eleventh-level weapon is something beyond imagination. He has not seen a single word in the books he has collected these days, and it has not even appeared in storytelling scripts...

"Sea-Splitting Black Whale Hammer..."

The carriage slowly circled the streets. Li Yuan's mind was distracted, but he was always paying attention to both sides of the street.

After Zhang Wengui was promoted to the fourth level, only with his conscious induction, light emerged from the weapons within ten meters. At this moment, there were large rays of light changing in his eyes.

Unfortunately, most of them are first-level weapons, which are ordinary sharp blades.

"Even in Fucheng, there are very few weapons of superior quality and above, and most people will not purchase such expensive weapons..."

Li Yuan was not surprised either.

Weapons need to be maintained. The better the weapon, the better it needs to be maintained.

As Zhang Bi once said before, the warriors he saw these days carried a small suitcase in addition to their weapons.

Silk cloth, whetstones, elixirs, etc. are the necessities for traveling in the world, and silk cloth and whetstones are prepared for the maintenance of weapons.

Those who are particular will also bring 'oil' sold by various weapon shops. According to different weapons, it is divided into 'knife oil', 'sword oil' and so on.

Of course, those who are more particular about it, such as Shao Fang Bai, even have multiple sword-holding boys who are responsible for cleaning and maintaining the sword after using it.

"The hammer is an exception. Well, there is no need for the mace. It looks even more ferocious when stained with blood..."

Li Yuan glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw the evil tiger monk Zou Kui again.

The mace he carried on his shoulder was stained with blood, which made people tremble with fear.

"Um?"

Zou Kui was keenly aware of someone spying on him and looked at the carriage fiercely. Before he could even scold him, he saw Li Yuan opening the curtain to say hello.

His face froze, and an ugly smile appeared on his rough face: "...it turns out to be Brother Li, how come we meet again by such a coincidence?"

The driver stopped the car at the right time and looked at the mace with a frightened expression on his face.

"The city is so big, it's so lucky that Li met Master Zou when he came out!"

Li Yuan got out of the carriage. He was going to find a local snake to ask some questions. Seeing that Zou Kui was so afraid of him, he naturally felt that he was a good candidate.

What a ghost!

Zou Kui cursed in his heart. He really didn't want to get involved with anyone or anything related to Han Chuijun, so he bit the bullet and said, haha:

"Yeah, it's fate... so what, Zou has some important things to do, brother Li, see you later!"

Before he finished speaking, Zou Kui turned around and left, but as soon as he turned around, his face twitched:

"Sha, Brother Sha?"

Looking at Sha Ping Ying carrying an iron rod on his shoulder, Zou Kui felt his scalp numb.

"Haha, I met Brother Zou just after returning to the city. As I said before, we are destined!"

Sha Pingying was all smiles.

"……Yeah yeah."

Zou Kui's smile became even stiffer.

"This time the mountain gate is wide open. With Brother Zou's martial arts, he will be able to join the Divine Guards. By then, we will be members of the same sect!"

Sha Pingying patted the giant man who was a head taller than him and looked at Li Yuan with a smile:

"Junior Brother Li, the Tian Sect was on an assignment a few days ago. I just came back. Don't blame senior brother for being negligent!"

"What did senior brother say?"

Li Yuan handed over his hand.

The two chatted for a few words, and Zou Kui left quickly, as if avoiding the god of plague.

"This Zou Kui?"

Li Yuan was a little curious. This giant man carried a famous mace on his shoulders, so his strength must not be underestimated, but his performance was a bit...

"Junior brother, please don't underestimate this Zou Kui. This person has already grown up internally, and with his innate divine power, if it weren't for his inferior talent, he would have already broken through the transformation."

Sha Pingying took Li Yuan and found a wine shop to sit down. He ordered a pot of wine and then talked about Zou Kui:

"This evil tiger was quite ferocious and domineering in the early years. All the criminals he captured were reduced to flesh and blood. Later, when he met Mr. Han, and after that, when he saw our disciples from the Divine Weapon Valley, they started to fight..."

"I see."

Li Yuan poured him wine and asked him something.

Sha Pingying was born in Fucheng and worshiped at the inner gate of Shenbing Valley at a young age. He knew very well about the things inside and outside Fucheng. When Li Yuan asked him, he talked for most of an hour.

From the six major families, large and small sects in Fucheng, to the large and small gangs.

"Zhao family? The Zhao family has been in Fucheng for hundreds of years, and has had disciples worship in the Divine Weapon Valley in every dynasty. Although it has declined in recent years, its power is still considerable."

The Shaping Eagle's expression changed slightly:

"The ancestor of the Zhao family was just a Yexianglang at first, but his martial arts skills were mediocre but he was quite successful. He recruited Yexianglang from various districts together, and in just forty years, he bought two streets of 'Yunfengfang', with a total of three hundred Multiple courtyards...

The Zhao family also began to prosper from him. "

"Dung Bull?"

Li Yuan thought of Liang Ashui, who had set his sights on this big deal as soon as he entered the city, which showed that he had excellent vision.

"Shit Ba? That's quite appropriate."

Sha Pingying laughed: "Junior brother, why are you asking about this? Could it be that someone from them came to provoke you?"

"Just curious."

Li Yuan shook his head.

In the past few days, he had also inquired that after the news of Cao Yan's death reached Fucheng, the shop he purchased at a great cost on that day had already been named Zhao.

Zhao Yunsheng's vague hostility is probably because of this.

"The Zhao family is quite powerful, but it is nothing compared to Mr. Han."

Sha Pingying didn't pay much attention.

The Divine Soldier Valley is as majestic as a mountain, and the six major families and eight major gangs are just birds looking for food in the mountains and forests.

The two talked for a long time and drank several bottles of wine before Sha Pingying stood up and left. Li Yuan handed over the five hundred taels of silver notes with a wink.

Tongda Bank is one of the businesses in Shenbing Valley, and it is naturally common in Zhelong Mansion.

After taking the banknote, Sha Pingying nodded with satisfaction:

"Junior brother, if you have anything to do, just come to me."

"Thank you, senior brother."

Li Yuan chased for a few steps and reminded:

"Senior brother, you forgot to tell me where you live..."

"Oh~"

Sha Pingying slapped his forehead, left his address, then waved and left.

Li Yuan handed him off with his hands and watched him go away before settling the bill:

"It's still comfortable to deal with Fang Nuxia..."

…

The horse left the city. Not far away, Shapingying had stopped.

On the edge of the Grand Canal, Han Chuijun was sitting on a big rock holding a fishing rod. Not far away, under a tree, Fang Yunxiu was sitting cross-legged, his face a little pale.

"Mr. Han, Senior Sister Fang."

Sha Pingying dismounted and walked quickly: "Junior Brother Li arrived in the city more than ten days ago. Now he rents a small courtyard and practices martial arts day and night, rarely going out."

"He is sensible."

Han Chuijun nodded, not worried about Li Yuan.

At less than eighteen years old, one martial art has been perfected, so it is no problem to join the inner sect.

"I heard that the search missions also found a lot of good talents, as well as Shao Fang Bai, Gan Wu, Tong Jincheng and others. I'm afraid it will be very lively when we open the mountain gate this time."

Sha Pingying glanced at Fang Yunxiu under the tree, feeling slightly worried.

"In the past few years, Gu Nei was too cautious in recruiting disciples and missed many talented disciples. This time, I think we can get back a lot."

Han Chuijun narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the river.

In previous years, the Divine Weapon Valley only welcomed disciples who were around eight years old and of good quality, and entry required a large amount of money. Many disciples from poor family backgrounds often missed out.

But these people are still there, but they have just been delayed. Now that there is no such restriction, talents will naturally come rolling in.

Sha Pingying came to the river and looked at the merchant ships passing by:

"There are thirty-six spots in the inner sect this time. Junior Brother Li should be in the middle and lower reaches, which is not bad. He is extremely talented and may not be able to catch up from behind."

"Um."

Han Chuijun raised his fishing rod and swung up a fish: "Spirit fish are difficult to catch. Where is Liang Ashui? Is he here?"

"Liang Ah Shui?"

Sha Pingying scratched his head: "Should, should it come?"

"Half a month ago, Gaoliu Changyuan Escort escorted more than 20 people, and Liang Ashui was among them."

Fang Yunxiu stood up, with a slight color on his face.

"Although that kid is not as talented as Li Yuan, he is not bad at fishing. He may be able to help me catch that King Red Arowana!"

Han Chuijun put away the fishing rod and turned around:

"The 'Blood Melting Palm' in Qianjun Cave is quite vicious. Although I have taken action to expel the palm's power, I cannot use force with others for the next three months."

"Disciple understands."

Fang Yunxiu bowed in response. She was much calmer than half a year ago.

"It's the Evil God Sect, it's the Zhenwu Hall, and now even Qianjun Cave is joining in the fun!"

Sha Pingying glanced at Fang Yunxiu with concern and said with a serious expression: "Mr. Han, this matter must be reported to the Valley Master..."

"The Valley Master will not come out until the mountain gate is opened."

Speaking of the fish basket, Han Chuijun ordered:

"When the mountain gate is opened this time, all the mansions are shaken and visitors gather, many of whom have ulterior motives. You will stay in the city for the next few days to help the Supervisory Hall."

"Disciple understands."

Sha Pingying bowed in response.

"Okay, I'm back in the valley. I heard that some people are criticizing me, haha..."

Han Chuijun drifted away.

Hearing his voice, Sha Pingying and Fang Yunxiu looked a little worried. This person might make a big fuss when he returns to the mountain.

…

…

As the day for the opening of the Shenbing Valley gets closer, Hidden Dragon City becomes more and more lively. Many inns have no rooms, and the courtyards that can be rented out have long been taken up.

In March, many people even camped directly outside the city and at the foot of the mountain, waiting for the mountain gate to open.

Yue Yunjin, Wu Ming and others felt the pressure. They stayed at home for a few days and practiced martial arts hard. Even Liu Zheng became nervous and took Wang Peiyao and others to practice every day to hone their martial arts.

At night, small courtyard.

"call!"

"suck!"

In the gentle breeze, Li Yuan stood in a large vat filled with rough iron sand, constantly adjusting his breathing, waiting for his mind to calm down, and swallowed three high-quality Yuan-Building Pills at once.

Woo!

After taking the elixir worth more than a hundred taels of silver, Li Yuan suddenly felt hot all over. He resisted and stood up in a military posture, stirring the iron sand and rubbing his body.

After more than forty days of continuous medication, his bones changed twice again, forming the last change of the Nine Forms, and the Fish Walk came to an end.