Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

Chapter 39: Weapon Refining Notes

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The straight-line distance between Luofu Mountain and Jiuquan Town, where Uncle Jiu lives, is no more than 150 kilometers.

The monks at the golden elixir stage were already able to fly with weapons. Within half an hour, they saw a red meteor flying rapidly from the southeast. From far to near, within half a cup of tea, it came to the sky above the dojo, flew down and appeared. The figure of an experienced Taoist appears.

Compared with the previous projection of consciousness, this old Taoist didn't have any power at all, as if he was just an ordinary old man wearing Taoist attire.

It's just that he has a childish face with white hair and a ethereal temperament, which shows that he is extraordinary.

Lin Fengjiao, Yang Xuan, and Simu, pay your respects to Grand Master Uncle!

Xu Junming and three others also came forward to pay their respects. But his eyes were more focused on the token held in the old Taoist's arms, which was wide on one side and narrow on the bottom, two feet and three inches long, one palm wide, one finger thick, and completely fiery red.

Even though he was nearly ten meters away, he could still detect the extraordinary nature of this token. Especially the complex divine patterns on the surface, you can feel the boundless fire at a glance!

Get up!

The old Taoist waved his hands and waved invisible force to lift everyone up, then looked at Xu Junming.

After looking up and down, he nodded with satisfaction.

come here!

Xu Junming stepped forward quickly.

Master-uncle!

How long have you been practicing Taoism?

Returning to my great uncle, it has been three years and five months since my disciple became a disciple of my mentor!

Three years and five months?

Uncle Taishi, my disciple accepted Jun Ming in Baisha Town, southern Hunan three years ago. It has only been three years and five months now. Simu stepped forward quickly.

I didn't say I didn't believe it. Why are you so anxious?

After scolding him four times.

Bring me your body-binding rope!

Xu Junming did not dare to neglect, and quickly took out the corpse rope he had practiced and handed it over.

Hold it in your hand and feel it carefully.

The sacrificial training techniques are rough, but the control of the materials is pretty good! He frowned and looked directly at Xu Junming, Have you understood the 'Three Towns Talisman'?

Xu Junming nodded and spread his right palm. A white spiritual light lit up, and a talisman shaped like a big seal appeared in everyone's eyes.

Yes, if I remember correctly, that boy Li Changdao practices the 'Shen Dao Zhen Jue' and the 'Chun Yang Bagua'. As his disciple, which one do you practice?

Disciples practice in both disciplines!

The palm of Xu Junming's open right hand once again lit up with two spiritual lights. One is shaped like a Eight Diagrams, with the richest white light; the other is a statue of a martial saint, with a slightly lighter white light.

The three talismans occupy the triangle, and the spiritual light is shining. Although it is not bright, it reveals Xu Junming's deep understanding of the way of pure Yang, the way of divine attack, and the sealing of a tract.

There was a hint of surprise on the old Taoist's face.

I didn't expect that you would be able to achieve such feats at such a young age, which shows that you have superhuman understanding!

Master and uncle have taught me well. Disciples dare not take all the credit!

Excellent qualifications, and respect for teachers. You are great!

Disciple, thank you, Master, uncle for the compliment.

The old Taoist nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand, and two spiritual lights flew to Xu Junming.

They are a book with sparkling light; and a transparent bead that looks like a child's fist. Inside the bead is a white and purple flame that is similar to an ordinary person's thumb.

Seeing that you are quite talented in refining weapons, this handbook contains some of my experience in refining weapons in my early years before I was promoted to Jindan. I will leave it to you to study.

In addition, this Purple Spirit White Fire is made from the refined purple energy and flames I collected from the East. It is upright, gentle, mellow and benevolent. It can not only refine elixirs and weapons, but also protect the body and achieve enlightenment. Now I give it to you as well.

Holding two treasures in his hands, Xu Junming was inexplicably surprised.

Needless to say, there is no need to talk about the weapon refining handbook. With the experience of the experienced Taoist and the assistance of the bronze mirror, his weapon refining level will definitely improve by leaps and bounds.

Although Purple Spirit White Fire is only the lowest-grade low-grade white spiritual fire, the value of a spiritual fire is much more precious than a low-grade magic weapon.

Without a profound understanding of the way of fire and years of hard work, one would not be able to cultivate such a fire.

Disciple, I would like to thank my uncle for giving me the treasure. I will definitely practice harder in the future and live up to my uncle's great kindness in giving me the treasure and preaching the truth!

As long as you have this intention!

After finishing his words, he stretched out his hand to grab it, and a wisp of light blue corpse energy flew from the body of Xiyang Fugu next to him into the hands of the old Taoist.

You guys stay here for a while, I'll go meet this bronze armored corpse!

The divine fire command in the old Taoist's hand flashed with inspiration, and his whole body turned into a stream of flames rising into the sky.

Simu, you are such a lucky disciple. Over the years, apart from Senior Brother Chen Zhen's disciple Liu Changqing, he is the only young disciple who has caught Master Qian's eyes and asked him to take the initiative to bestow treasures. Yang Xuan's words contained a hint of something. Fen Yan said with envy.

There was a look of pride on Si Mu's face.

Liu Changqing is the most outstanding disciple among the younger generation of Maoshan Nanzong! After practicing for eight years, his cultivation level has surpassed that of many elders of the Ke generation. He has an outstanding reputation within the sect and is favored by everyone.

Although his disciples are not as good as him now, being given a treasure by Uncle Qian Dinglin is a kind of recognition in itself!

As a master, he feels quite honored!

On the other hand, Uncle Jiu was also smiling, looking at Xu Junming with a kind of elder-like relief in his eyes.

After a few brief exchanges, the three of them looked up at the red stream of light flying back and forth around Jiuquan Town.

Xu Junming played with the two new treasures, put them away and looked up.

Compared with the expectations and a little anxiety of Si Mu and Jiu Shu, Xu Junming was much calmer.

From the words of the dead Father Wu, he had long known that the troublesome bronze-armored corpse was not in Jiuquan Town at all, but in Niutou Mountain in western Hunan, more than 300 kilometers away.

Sure enough, about ten minutes later, a red stream of light flew down with no results.

Uncle Grand Master!

Si Mu, Jiu Shu and Yang Xuan came forward to pay their respects.

The old Taoist nodded and said with a slight frown.

Lin Fengjiao, was this Fugugu really born from that Western church?

Exactly!

His expression didn't look like he was faking it, and the old Taoist frowned even deeper.

That's strange. I searched for it for a long time using the method of tracing back to the source, but I couldn't see any trace of the bronze-armored corpse!

Si Mu and Jiu Shu were stunned for a moment.

Uncle Taishi, could it be blocked by formations and restrictions? If not, this Jiuquan Town would have died early! Yang Xuan said.

It's possible. But if that's the case, how did it get in before it turned into a bone? How did it get out?

this…?

Yang Xuan was stunned when he heard this.

Forget it, I'll do another careful inspection tomorrow. You guys should evacuate this place!

Everyone hurriedly agreed, removed the altar, and temporarily placed the corpses of the Boneless and Slaying Dragons in the morgue in the backyard.

As a landlord, Uncle Jiu was the only one responsible for arranging accommodation. Fortunately, except for A Xing and Xiao Yue, everyone is superior in nature and can already eat Qi and live without food, so they don't need food, which saves them a lot of trouble.