Taoist master wants to ascend

"too difficult……"

In the Divine Weapon Hall, on a barren mountain, Xin Wenhua was lying on the grass, surrounded by various swords, hammers, and armor.

"Which one is the magic weapon?"

After a while, Xin Wenhua turned over and sat up. Looking at the weapons on the ground, he felt a little numb. He wanted to try slashing them, but thinking about the consequences of breaking the rules, he still held back.

"Do you believe it now?"

Suddenly, a voice came.

"who?"

Xin Wenhua was startled. When he turned around, he saw the old monk walking under the moon, his two long eyebrows swaying in the wind.

"Meet the Taoist Master."

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"Thank you, Master!"

Xin Wenhua reacted quickly, was overjoyed, and quickly followed.

Under the moonlight, Long Yingchan took his time and quickly led Xin Wenhua to a deep valley. A remnant of the soldiers was planted on a lying cow stone in the valley.

"Remnant soldiers."

Xin Wenhua felt disappointed.

"The divine weapon has a spirit, and it cannot recognize its master without fate. What is fate? This 'soul-breaking sword', after the death of the previous sword master,

This valley has experienced six hundred years of wind and rain. It is natural that you take it away today.

Outside the valley, Long Yingchan gave him a warning look and said, but did not make a decision for him. Xin Wenhua frowned:

"This, it's broken like this, can it still be repaired?"

"If you can't, then of course you have no chance.

Seeing that his mind was relaxed, Long Yingchan already knew what he would choose. He smiled faintly, turned and left: "Take the sword and go to find your master. Tell him that I want to go down the mountain and invite him to go with you."

"Disciple accepts the order!"

Xin Wenhua sighed in his heart, bowed and walked into the valley.

"Master has invited four great craftsmen, maybe they can find a way to repair it?"

Before he even got the sword, he had already thought about the future. At the end of the day, there was Li Yuan, a quasi-magic craftsman in his early twenties who might one day become a divine craftsman.

Before the wind could dissipate the sound, Long Yingchan was already drifting away, but he didn't go down the mountain either. Instead, he went to another part of the mountain forest. As a great master, he prefers disciples with outstanding talents and intelligence. But as the master of a sect, , his disciples, he will naturally not favor one over another.

Just as he reminded Xin Wenhua, he met Lin Fangzhui, Shan Hong, and Fang Lue one after another, gave them the choice in the same way, and asked them to find their master later.

"Choice, fate,

Looking up at the passing dark clouds and the darkening sky, Long Yingchan shook his sleeves and floated away.

With the best magic weapon in hand, Li Yuan's footsteps seemed a little brisk. On the way back, he was in a good mood

Back at the small temple, Long Xixiang took the Mirage Whip in his hand and played with it a few times. This top-notch magic weapon seemed dim in his hands:

"I have some impression of Mirage Dragon's Belt and this whip.

"You always remember?"

Li Yuan suddenly became interested, maybe it was something that the old dragon with severe amnesia could write down.

"Well, I should have read it in the Ancestor's Daily Notes."

Long Xixiang thought for a while and then said: "I remember that the main material of this whip should be a dragon shed. According to the ancestor, the dragon shed fell from the sky."

Li Yuan glanced at the Mirage Dragon Whip. The information in the red light could confirm what Long Xixiang said.

"Many of the most famous divine weapons in the world are said to have fallen from the sky. Some even say that the Heavenly Fortune Mysterious Weapons also fell from the sky."

Long Xixiang had to pause and think about every word he said. It seemed that his memory of his early years was also very vague.

Li Yuan had long been accustomed to his speaking style. While he was thinking, he took the time to make a pot of tea and bring some fruits and snacks. The master and apprentice talked while eating.

"It's hard to say whether it's true or false, but the ancestor's daily life note should not be faked.

But if there are mountains and rivers in the sky, how could so many things fall down? "Long Xixiang said to himself.

Not always.

Li Yuan raised his head and glanced at the somewhat gloomy sky, muttering to himself that he still remembered what Wang Wenyuan mentioned before, the palace-bearing turtle that fell from the sky.

A living spirit turtle can fall off, but a half-dead mirage dragon falls off, so it's not worth making a fuss about.

"What the ancestor left behind shouldn't be fake, right?

Long Xixiang rubbed his temples. He hated his own forgetfulness.

"The records left by our ancestors are naturally true."

Li Yuan felt that he had some talent for praise, and his main task was to prevent Lao Longtou's words from falling to the ground. This is also a little trick to coax the old man.

"The daily notes say that when this mirage dragon fell off, it caused a small commotion. Later, the current leader of the Changhong Sword Sect got it, found a magic craftsman, and turned it into a magic weapon. .

"This whip comes from the Changhong Sword Sect?

Li Yuan's eyelids twitched, feeling that he might have underestimated the grudge between Longhu Temple and Changhong Sword Sect.

The value of a top-grade magic weapon is so high. Old Dragon Head's Ancient Elephant Spiritual Dragon Descending is only at the eighth level.

This is the fortune won by the ancestors when practicing martial arts. More than a thousand years have passed. Is there still any entanglement?

After glaring at Li Yuan, Long Xixiang shook his head inwardly.

His disciple was extremely talented and quite filial and gentle. His only flaw was that he was too timid. In this regard, he was somewhat unlike himself.

Li Yuan coughed lightly: "What then?"

"The best divine weapon is rare in the world. For more than a thousand years, many ancestors have tried to wield this whip, but they have all failed. But you..."

Long Xixiang frowned slightly, somewhat surprised.

He naturally knew that the Divine Weapon favored young people with outstanding talents, but Li Yuan was a little too favored. He almost wanted to go into the mountain to have a look just now.

'Maybe it's fate? '

Li Yuan was also 'guessing'. In fact, this was the first time he had seen so many masterless magic weapons.

Before, I didn't know how popular I was in the magic weapon circle.

'Except for the black whale hammer. '

Li Yuanxin added silently, but he also felt that since he had been neglecting the hammer spirit for so long, he should be able to try to tame it, right?

…

It should be.

Long Xixiang didn't mean to get to the bottom of it. After all, it was his own disciple who took the best magic weapon.

"It's a pity that I can only take one bite."

"How many more bites do you want to take?"

Long Xixiang glared at him, that was a top-notch magic weapon. If Nie Xianshan knew about it, the old Taoist might beat his chest and stamp his feet.

"Well, by the way, don't show off, especially don't go to Hushan to show off."

Long Xixiang warned.

"Disciple, remember this.

Li Yuanshen thought so. In fact, if it weren't for the registration required to enter and exit the Divine Weapon Hall, and the movement of those Divine Soldiers claiming their masters was so loud, he would have even wanted to bring the whip back quietly.

Instead of making it known to everyone.

This made him feel as if he accidentally revealed a hole card while playing cards, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Fortunately, I still have the Sea-Splitting Black Whale Hammer, but I have to hide my trump card better... Li Yuan's mind wandered.

He consciously acted safely. Some people may suspect that he is Li Yuanba, the master of Black Whale Hammer, but if he doesn't reveal his secret, it can only be suspicion.

"okay.

Long Xixiang was still relieved about Li Yuan. He took out a booklet from his sleeve robe and threw it to him, then issued an order to expel the guest:

"Go out and ask me if you don't understand anything.

"yes.

Li Yuan took the booklet and said, "Police", with five big characters on it: "Shen Wen Er San Qi".

"It also smells like ink.

Li Yuan bowed and closed the temple door.

At this time, the sky was already dark, and the wind in the mountain was quite strong, mixed with a slight humidity. It was obvious that the wind and rain were coming.

"Gotta get ready.

Putting the booklet into his arms, Li Yuan returned to his yard. The little mouse was nesting in the corner, and the little tiger cub was still wild outside.

"Hey, how much heavier is it?"

Li Yuan lifted the little mouse up and was startled.

He was too busy during this period and had no time to feed the mouse. When he weighed it, he found that the little guy's body shape had not changed much, but his weight had increased by at least three times.

"What good things did you eat in the mountains?

Stroking the little mouse's soft hair, Li Yuan suddenly felt that the slight anxiety in his heart had calmed down. This is the meaning of keeping a pet, right?

The little mouse is very peaceful and very close to Li Yuan. This is mainly because the latter rarely tests medicine on it in the past two years, and will leave some spiritual rice elixirs for it every now and then.

"Go ahead.

He left a bone-strengthening pill for the little guy. Li Yuan returned to the house and took stock of the harvest, mainly Mirage Whip.

It has to be said that he went there with high expectations, but this Mirage Whip still gave him a huge surprise.

This is the first top-grade magic weapon he has acquired, and it is also the best among its peers. It can attack, defend, and have both long and short range capabilities.

Moreover, the control effect is also top-notch

Regardless of the two ninth-level ones, the 'mirage dragon shape' alone was enough to make him overjoyed.

"The thirteenth in mortal form is a dragon, the thirteenth in spiritual form is a spirit dragon, and the hundredth form is a mirage dragon...could it be possible to change the hundredth form at once?"

Just thinking about it, Li Yuan felt his heart beat faster and he felt impatient.

"I can satisfy the conditions for controlling this Mirage Dragon Whip, including the shape of a spiritual dragon and the transformation of a dragon snake. The only thing missing is the shape of the wind and cloud."

With anticipation in his heart, Li Yuan suppressed his excitement and took out the booklet written by Long Xixiang.

The two or three things about the divine weapon really record the two or three things.

They are 'nurturing', 'sacrifice', and 'unity of men and soldiers'

"The difference between a famous weapon and a divine weapon lies in spirituality. A spiritual weapon can carry the true energy and use spiritual control to form a rough cycle in the body of the weapon.

"The so-called warming and nourishing, as the name suggests, is to continuously instill true energy to nourish the spirituality of the magic weapon and the circulation of Qi in the body of the weapon."

"Sacrificial refining is to use one's own blood to water the divine weapon, and cooperate with the true energy to make the divine weapon fit with oneself."

Long Xixiang's writing is easy to understand. Li Yuan has read a lot of books and probably has some knowledge. He can understand it at a glance.

...The integration of people and soldiers will damage one's own Qi and even the internal organs, making them inoperable easily. If you practice horizontal training at the same time, you can resist the backlash. "

After a long time, Li Yuan closed the book. Outside the house, the wind sound became louder and louder, and there was thunder rolling in from a distance, exploding in the mountains.

"Master Dao is very lucky.

Looking at the small temple opposite through the rain, Li Yuan felt quite grateful. The old dragon head, with his forgetful nature, could actually think of writing this booklet for himself in advance.

"When this old ghost is dealt with, draw the sword for the old dragon head with all your strength!

After carrying hundreds of swords in one battle, Li Daoye's confidence greatly increased. Although he could not remove King Zhenwu's sword intention at this time,

In half a month at most, or in ten days as quickly as possible, the Dragon-Tiger Hun-Tian Hammer will be able to achieve Great Consummation! Is it enough to gather all the shapes? If not enough. "

Li Yuan closed his eyes slightly, the light of the spiritual light flickered, and an ancient scroll slowly unfolded, which was the picture of the black whale that splits the sea.

"The Demon-Suppressing Dragon Divine Form!"

Boom!

In the night, electric snakes flashed across.

Li Yuan opened his eyes, closed the window first, and then quickly took out a pair of night clothes that he had prepared earlier from the soldier's space.

"Master Long Dao is following. Li Yuanba's outfit can no longer be worn. Well, if you change into this outfit, as for the hammer, the six-ribbed dragon hammer should be enough?"

Li Yuan thought about it carefully. He was a little afraid of the Dragon Dao Master. It was true that the old man was a little unfathomable. country

"It's always better to be on the safe side.

After thinking that there was no problem, Li Yuan closed his eyes slightly.

Control the "Sacred Fire Ten Thousand Forging Hammer (Level 6)", "Shanshan Heavy Hammer (Level 5)" and "Sacred Fire Spirit Leather Boots (Level 5)".

Finally, there are the three Thunder Dragon Juntian Hammers and the 'Sea-Splitting Black Whale Hammer' which almost always occupies a quota.

"The seventh-level weapons are not enough, but there are too many materials needed to advance to the eighth level..." After counting carefully, Li Yuan put on new clothes, gray and black linen clothes, and a black cloth covering his face. plus a bucket

Li.

"Let's work together!

After checking it in the mirror, Li Yuan thought to himself that there was no flaw, so he quietly went out and walked into the thunderstorm night with the six-sided dragon hammer in hand.

Boom!

Thunder thundered and lightning flashed, and the rain poured down like wine on the earth.

From a bush in the distance, the tiger cub slowly walked out. Just as he was about to return to the house, he saw a black shadow flash across Li Yuan's courtyard.

'assassin? '

The little tiger cub's eyes suddenly turned cold. Just as he was about to follow, he suddenly noticed something strange. She quietly retreated into the bushes, only to see the door of the small temple opposite was pushed open, and three more figures walked out one after another into the rainy night.

"Um?!"

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