Taoist master wants to ascend

Chapter 407 A sure win

"The Xinyi Sect is really rich and powerful."

In the room, Li Yuan was playing with the gold ingot. It was a huge windfall, but when he thought about the materials needed to advance to Zhangbinglu, his mood became slightly worse.

To advance to the ninth level of Zhangbinglu, you need five thousand catties of gold, three thousand taels of red gold, three hundred taels of fine gold, and one tael of the essence of a hundred gold.

"If you convert gold and red gold, it's 80,000 taels of gold, which is more than 20 taels of fine gold..."

Li Yuan calculated in his mind that this windfall plus some of the fine gold he had left behind was not much different. In total, the materials needed for Zhangbinglu's promotion were actually only one tael of a hundred gold.

"This thing is expensive."

Li Yuan thought about it in his heart.

Fine gold can be used to cast famous weapons and magic weapons, and is of high value, but after all, it can be extracted from ordinary gold. Although it is expensive, it is not that rare.

But the essence of a hundred gold is a kind of natural treasure.

Only a huge gold mine could produce such a few. So far, he had only seen some from Nie Laodao, who used them to create top-notch magic weapons.

"The best magic weapon is related to Nie Laodao to break the Tiangang. I want him to give me one or two evenly unless I help him shoot the Pure Yang Sword."

Li Yuan shook his head inwardly. It is not easy to temper a magic weapon, let alone a top-quality magic weapon?

Even if the four great craftsmen join forces and plan for a long time, it is still unknown whether they can produce the Pure Yang Sword that Nie Laodao needs at once.

"With my current skills in forging weapons, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it."

Li Daoye knows his position well: "First, take out my half-finished magic weapon, and then look at the progress of the four magic craftsmen..."

It has been nearly a month since the four men in Wanchuan were forging weapons. During this period, he was not idle either. With the help of Nie Laodao's materials, he also made a prototype of a magic weapon.

If there hadn't been a lot of things in the past two days, he would have already spoken out.

But he knows it well. Currently, he has a lot of confidence in creating ordinary magic weapons, but the best magic weapons...

"If you can master the art of refining treasures, you will have some confidence."

Recalling the essence of the treasure refining art, Li Yuan couldn't help but shake his head. With his current talent, this treasure refining art is not obscure, but it is really impossible to get started.

Without him, there is no spirit.

"Among the legends, there are also rumors that some people with extraordinary talents have been blessed by some kind of chance and condensed their spiritual aspects before entering the Taoism, but that was mostly after the blood exchange..."

The body and the energy are combined, the energy and the spirit are combined, the spirit and the heart are combined. These three steps must be taken to change the shape combination into the spirit form. Without blood exchange, even if the talent is extremely talented, it will definitely not be possible.

Li Yuan knew this clearly.

"After refining the marrow, maybe you can try it?"

After closing the door, Li Yuan sat cross-legged on the bed, his mind wandering, but he did not practice any martial arts. He just visualized the image of the Black Whale Splitting the Sea to adjust his state.

Before the sun went down, Li Yuan's heart skipped a beat when he heard footsteps.

He stood up and opened the door. Long Yunfeng came:

"Senior Brother Yunfeng."

"Junior Brother Li, master asked me to inform you."

Long Yunfeng said.

"Thank you, senior brother."

Li Yuan was ready, picked up the hammer and followed to the Dragon Tiger Tower.

…

It was approaching evening, and most of the crowd outside the Dragon and Tiger Tower had dispersed. Only a few people were still trying to break into the tower, but they were not pursuing rankings, but to hone their martial arts.

The Dragon and Tiger Pagoda is an excellent place for training. If it were not for the martial arts training of various disciplines, other inner disciples would not be qualified to touch this tower.

"Lost again!"

Bawanli pushed open the door and walked out, his majestic body shaking a little, as if too much strength had been expended. He took a look at the stone tablets with various names, and the complexity in his heart was swept away.

If he couldn't leave his name on it, wouldn't it be in vain?

Almost moving forward and backward, Fang Baoluo walked out. He staggered a little, but his face was full of smiles.

"You, you passed the test?!"

Seeing the smile on his face, Bawanli's eyes widened, and her heart sank when she saw him nodding.

"Divine Weapon Valley, Fang Baoluo, break into the first floor of the tower!"

Then the roll call sounded, and there were several people outside the tower who heard the sound and looked over.

"Fang Baoluo."

Yue Zhongtian stopped in front of the second floor again and was a little surprised. After all, he was half a fellow countryman and he was nearby. He immediately raised his hand to express his congratulations.

The grudges between the Fire Dragon Temple and the Divine Weapon Valley have quietly dissipated with Li Yuan's rise in fame, at least on the surface.

"I would also like to thank my brother-in-law."

Fang Baoluo smiled in return.

"Thank me?"

Yue Zhongtian was startled for a moment, then his face turned ugly: "You..."

"Yes, it is Brother Yue who is guarding the tower this time. Fang is lucky."

The smile on Fang Baoluo's face couldn't stop. Although he had only penetrated the first level, it could still be ranked among the Dragon and Tiger Monuments and made him feel happy.

"you……"

Yue Zhongtian felt a tightness in his chest, and just as he was about to have an attack, he saw Li Yuan walking not far away. He shuddered and squeezed out a smile:

"With Brother Fang's talent in martial arts, it is only natural that he should be better than Yue."

"How come I don't have this kind of luck?"

Bawanli's face turned dark, and he was suffocating in his heart. This was even more uncomfortable than him being defeated miserably again:

"I'll try again!"

With a loud shout, Bawanli turned around and rushed into the Dragon Tiger Tower.

"Senior Brother Fang has reached the first floor?"

Li Yuan's ears were very good, and he heard the roll call from a distance. He followed the sound and saw the back of Bawanli, and he seemed to be stimulated.

"Junior brother."

Fang Baoluo came over to greet him, and Yue Zhongtian also bowed his hands in greeting, calling him uncle, and then silently stepped away.

"ah!"

Before Li Yuan could speak, he heard a loud scream, and Bawanli, who had just entered the tower, was kicked out in an even more embarrassing posture.

This time he didn't even stand firm. If it weren't for Li Yuan's quick eyesight and quick hands, he almost fell to the ground.

"Why am I so unlucky?"

Eighty Thousand Miles is filled with boredom.

"Who did you meet?"

Fang Baoluo asked with a smile.

Bawanli's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. He pointed to the distance. Li Yuan turned around and saw several great monks approaching an old monk quickly.

"You actually met Monk Kong?"

Fang Baoluo didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

As the primary election was held, the number of names on the Dragon and Tiger Monument increased several times. Among them, there were many tower defenders like Yue Zhongtian who had only reached the first floor.

However, this big guy was very unlucky. Every time he encountered a strong opponent, he was defeated miserably.

"This monk has extremely high martial arts skills."

Bawanli was full of fear. During this period, with the help of the elixir given to him by Gong Yangyu and his continuous attempts to break into towers, he thought that his martial arts would be greatly improved.

But the fat monk didn't even take a single move...

"Senior brother, don't worry. After you have successfully opened up the meridians, you can break into the tower. At least the first floor should be fine."

Li Yuan found that he was not very good at comforting people. Anyway, his expression did not improve after hearing this for eight thousand miles.

"I'll try again!"

After stuffing a few pills into his body, Baowanli calmly headed towards the Dragon Tiger Tower again.

"Senior Brother Fang, the Taoist Master called me to go up to the tower. After I have some free time, I will go and talk to you."

Li Yuan's heart moved when he heard the voice of Taoist Master Long, and he said goodbye to Fang Baoluo.

After the latter reached the first floor, he was quite satisfied. He nodded after hearing this, and went under the giant monument to look for his name.

…

"That boy is Li Yuan."

A disciple of the Xinyi Sect pointed to the back of Li Yuan entering the pagoda and introduced the old monk Da Ming.

"At first glance, it looks unremarkable."

The old monk looked dim-eyed, but his eyesight was actually very good. He could see Li Yuan from a long distance away, but he naturally understood that people should not be judged by their appearance.

"There are dragons and crouching tigers hidden in Longhu Temple. The Taoist sect of two thousand years has indeed a profound foundation."

Old monk Daming sighed and stopped. His eyes fell on the open gambling board beside him, and he couldn't help but feel a little itchy:

"This kid's odds are so low? It's useless to bet on him, you still have to bet on someone else... Hey! Good guy, you pay 99 for one, who is this 80,000 miles?"

"Uncle Master, please don't get off!"

The faces of several great monks changed, and they hurriedly pulled his sleeves:

"That Bawanli is a big bastard. Yesterday I met Senior Brother Kong and bet on himself. He bet on himself even though he looked down upon him..."

"Longhu Temple is not particular."

The old monk glanced at Monk Kong. The latter put his hands together and recited the Heart Sutra. He had decided to quit gambling.

"Uncle, gambling is harmful to your health."

Monk Lukong sighed.

"If you want to bet big, you have to have it. The old monk really doesn't have a tael of fine gold on him."

The old monk was also sighing. He was well versed in the art of gambling. Such high odds must be false, but Longhu Temple was too cunning, so Li Yuan would lose one for every bet, and his bet would be in vain.

“Big gambling is harmful to your health.”

Monk Lokong advised again.

"Shut up!"

Monk Daming glared at him. After a moment's hesitation, he took out a pile of gold tickets from his arms and slapped them on the table without looking at them:

"Fifty thousand taels of gold, bet on nothing!"

"Uncle Master, you..."

His scalp was numb.

The old monk gasped: "Put him in third place."

"third?"

Lin Kai felt quite friendly when he saw a group of great monks. When he heard his words, he was slightly startled, but he still accepted:

"Master Kong is third. The odds are two to one. Master, do you really want to bet?"

"Push!"

The old monk stumbled without hitting any of them. He glanced at his nephews and said:

"It's a small gamble, don't complain randomly!"

"Two for one?"

Several great monks were a little moved, but Monk Kongkong frowned and felt a little angry. Long Xinglie looked down on others.

Couldn’t he even keep third place?

"Li Yuan, I can't beat him... But Long Xinglie may not be my opponent, let alone others? Third, one loses two... Buddha will win for sure!"

Monk Liao Kong made a mental calculation and immediately took out a pile of gold tickets and placed his bet:

"Fifty thousand taels, keep me safe!"

Can a sure win count as gambling?

"I'll bet too, I'll bet too..."

Several great monks did not hesitate when they saw this and rushed forward one after another.

…

"..."

Money-spreading boy!

Looking at the monks placing bets one after another in the light curtain, Li Yuan felt dumbfounded on the fourteenth floor of the Dragon and Tiger Tower. These monks were too gambling.

"This old monk has a great name and is the deputy leader of Xinyi Sect. He was promoted to Tiangang more than 40 years ago and ranked 12th on the hero list. However, in my opinion, this person's martial arts skills are higher than Xie Tongzhi's."

Long Yingchan was not surprised, and introduced Li Yuan to the martial arts that the old monk was good at, as well as his requirements:

"In this battle, the simpler and more decisive the better."