Chapter 215 Weapon Refining

Author: Tu Longshi

Chapter 215 Weapon Refining

"What do you think?" Feng Zixu asked her disciple with a smile.

Before Qi Jingzhi could respond, the master of Xuandu Temple suddenly flicked his colorful feather sleeves, turned around and flew in the direction of Xuandu Temple.

When she moved, whether it was the blazing furnace or Qi Jingzhi, who was wrapped around the waist by the silk-clad Cai Lian, they naturally followed closely behind her.

When passing over Hezui Cliff, Qi Jingzhi took a special look at the Zhaohe Pavilion and saw Lord Xuanji standing motionless on the top of the Hezui Cliff. There was no trace of him being a living creature.

"Master..."

After Qi Jingzhi started speaking, Feng Zixu nodded and said: "Besides practicing all day long, you just stare stupidly at the cranes in the cave sky, but you can't think of coming to ask my teacher. I originally thought

I still want to see how long you can endure it, but today is the right time, so I will tell you mercifully!"

"You are right, this black crane is the remains of Ding Lingwei."

"It is recorded in "Sancai Tuhui" that in the past, the Holy Emperor Xuanyuan was enjoying himself in the Kunhua Mountains, and there was a Yuan Crane flying. The Yuan Crane was as black as lacquer, and if it lived for a total of 360 years, it would be pure black."

"Ding Lingwei was, after all, a figure who wanted to break through to the fifth realm. He was lost in the infinite wilderness. Although the body he left behind did not have the spiritual guidance and soul nourishment, and could not be regarded as a perfect pure Yang body, the magic was still there.

There is nothing comparable.”

Qi Jingzhi nodded and muttered: "I remember that the general outline of the "Immortal Feather Sutra" says that the crane is a yang bird, and it swims in the yin. Because of the gold energy, it rides on the fire essence to support itself. The number of gold is nine, and the number of fire is seven.

Therefore, a small change occurs in a crane in seven years, a major change occurs in sixteen years, the changes stop in a hundred and sixty years, and the shape remains unchanged in a thousand and six hundred years."

"It turns out that this crane has lived for a long time, and its shape will really change. It will not take its final shape until it is 1,600 years old!"

Feng Zixu chuckled when he heard the words: "The truth is like this, but practitioners like to exaggerate and make mysteries. The older the year is, the older the number is, especially if it is an integer that sounds extremely mysterious at first sight, the more difficult it is to

really."

"For example, the so-called Xuanhe, the explanation in "Annotations to Ancient and Modern Times" is different from that in "Sancai Tuhui". It claims that 'a crane turns gray at a thousand years old, and turns black at a thousand years old, which is called Xuanhe'. I remember clearly that Ding Lingwei's legacy

It took more than 470 years for the whole body to turn black, which is much longer than 360 years. It is far from two thousand years. It can be seen that it is better to have no books than to believe in books."

"In the general outline of the Immortal Feather Sutra, what you should pay most attention to is the first few sentences. The bird of yang swims in yin, because the golden energy rides on the fire essence to support itself..."

The Xuandu Temple Master paused and said sternly: "It sounds easy, but things in this world are easy to do but hard to do. Our Xuandu lineage from Xianyu Mountain moved to the Eastern Wasteland, but the situation in the Cangyue Temple is actually different.

The difference is like that, and there are inevitably imperfections in the inheritance. Therefore, there are only a few people in the past who can complete the four cultivations of yin, yang, metal, and fire."

"Oh, as for the beginning and end of the migration that year, it's not time for you to know."

Qi Jingzhi nodded silently after hearing this. On the first day he came to Cave Heaven, his master once said that there were some things that he would only be qualified to hear when he became the Master of Xianyu Mountain World Travel and even Xuandu Temple.

While they were talking, the master and the disciple together had already flown over the Xuandu Guanzu Master's Hall, and slowly landed in a wide courtyard. Except for a towering and gorgeous purple pavilion, the rest of the courtyard was a continuous piece of land.

Flower gardens and medicinal fields are filled with exotic flowers and herbs, colorful and fragrant.

There is a plaque hanging on the flying tower of Zige with the three characters "Zixu Pavilion" written on it, which is the residence of Feng Zixu, the master of Xuandu Temple.

Qi Jingzhi glanced at the few Dancing Crane plants in a corner of the flower field. If he hadn't seen Wu Fuji today, he really wouldn't have realized that these people were actually the kings of a country.

Feng Zixu placed the Hong Furnace in the open space in front of the Purple Pavilion, and then continued: "In terms of Xuandu inheritance, among Yin, Yang, Metal, and Fire, Yang is the easiest to obtain, but it is also the most difficult.

Profound.”

"It's easy to say that even if the disciples of Xianyu Mountain don't specialize in the Songhe method of prolonging life, they can just use some green sand beads to nourish their bodies when they are eating Qi, and they can use the Qi of Yangmu to solidify the foundation, but that's all.

I want to take a step further, but I don’t have enough exercises to practice anymore, so it’s a bit difficult.”

"I went to Tiantai Mountain to discuss Taoism for my master, and there was an extra "Qingyu Secret Scroll" in Xuandu's inheritance, which could attract Qinghua Shaoyang's spirit, which made up for the shortcomings. That day, Taishan also got the title of Xianyu Mountain.

Honglu Danfa, everyone gets what they need, and everyone is happy."

Qi Jingzhi glanced at the silk silk cailian that had been taken back by his master, and nodded thoughtfully: "The yang is already there, the Honglu Dinghuo is the yin fire, so it takes up a yin character and a fire character at the same time. The four characters are

Having already obtained the third one, it is no wonder that Hong Lu Ding Huo Sword Intention has become the signature of our Xianyu Xuandu lineage."

"You little crane are really smart!"

Feng Zixu nodded happily: "Not only can you get three out of four, those who practice Honglu Dinghuo Sword Intent can probably make up for half a gold mark with the sword in their hands. This is barely considered complete. This is why I have already gained a lot of experience as a teacher.

Although I have received the 'Liucai Hanzhang', I still have to carry this green snake sword with me."

Qi Jingzhi couldn't help but be astonished, thinking that it turned out that his master's colorful and strange-shaped sword was really called Liucai Hanzhang, and that Lord Langya's poems and prose were really not learned in vain.

It was obviously for this reason that Feng Zixu had delayed saying this name before.

She gouged out her disciple, her eyes full of warning, and then continued to explain: "Honglu Dinghuo Sword Intention is not only a fundamental Taoist method that can improve cultivation, but also an unrivaled sharp and extremely powerful one.

The killing technique has become the signature of the Xuandu lineage. However, even with the help of Lu Lu's technique of regulating Yang, this sword is still too violent and untamable, and it is impossible for anyone without great perseverance, great wisdom and great luck to truly

Achievement."

"Therefore, as long as the disciples of Xianyu Mountain are slightly less talented and have lower temperament, most of them will choose to practice the Songhe method of prolonging life, occupying a Yang character. Although fighting skills are not very good, their lifespan is long, and they can hope to ignite the Tao fire.

It’s just that once you reach that level of cultivation, it’s natural to seek comfort and stability, and you probably don’t have the courage to take risks and practice Ding Fire at the same time, and try to see the wood fire.”

"As for the Heart Candle Ding Huo, the danger of practicing it is no less dangerous than the Ding Huo Fire, but it is not good at fighting, and it has no effect of extending life. There have always been very few fools who would choose it. If you, the little crane, hadn't collected it first,

Yang Wood, Yang Fire, established the path of clear wood fire, pointing directly to pure Yang, and it has been recognized by the Crane-Fang Monument. I will not pass on such a useless Tao method to you."

His master's mouth really left people speechless, and Qi Jingzhi couldn't help but be speechless after hearing the words.

It is true that he first chose the qi of pines, cypresses and armored wood as his food because of "Wanhe Pine Wind". He could truly refine the wood qi in his body with Ruo Mu Yang Fire, lay the foundation for his practice, and join his disciple Feng Zixu.

It was only one night apart, and it was really fate and no one could control it.

It's just that Qi Jingzhi has no regrets in his heart. The Honglu Dinghuo Sword Intent is not in line with his original intention. Even if he abandons Ruomu Yanghuo and forcibly cultivates it at the same time, either he will not be able to achieve anything great, or he will be a burnout sooner or later.

The fate of becoming ashes.

He was silent for a moment, and then he sighed: "I think that the senior brothers and sisters in front of me are all heroes with great courage and unrivaled talent. They know that the Hong Lu Ding Huo sword is so dangerous, but they are still determined to pursue the path and do not avoid death or life.

It’s really admirable!”

"My disciple is incompetent. As the first disciple of Master, he is unwilling to take over the fundamental inheritance of Xianyu Mountain. However, Master agreed without hesitation..."

Hearing this, Feng Zixu smiled slightly, but there was a bit of unusual bitterness in the smile.

She shook her head and said softly: "So many lives have been involved in it, what else can't you understand as a teacher? Unless you meet a disciple who is truly compatible with the Honglu Dinghuo Sword Intent in the future, there is really no need to stick to it.

We insist on passing on the strict rules and regulations of our predecessors, and we must pass on this fatal work."

Although the Xuandu Temple Master once said that immortals have no relatives, he obviously did not regard his former disciples as trivial: "In the future, we at Xianyu Mountain will still teach students according to their aptitude. If there may be deficiencies in the skills, we will slowly try to make up for them."

Okay. Since you have taken the path you are on now, then you should lead a new path for future generations! Isn’t it just..."

Feng Zixu paused briefly and pointed at the Qiu Xuanjia on Qi Jingzhi's body: "Don't wear such flashy things to show off, otherwise it will ruin the reputation of our Xianyu Mountain!"

Seeing his disciple's face full of astonishment, the master of Xuandu Temple became more and more disgusted and said: "It seems quite bluffing at first glance, but unfortunately it's just superficial. In the end, it's just a pair of snakeskin soft armor, and it has the aura of pine and cypress armor."

He Ruomu Yanghuo is not known for his toughness. In the future, when you become a battalion lieutenant or even a larger general, when you encounter a dangerous battle situation, do you rely on this thing to ward off disasters? Or you can count on the flag spirit of your mount to save your life.

?”

Qi Jingzhi finally came to his senses and couldn't help but cast his gaze towards the blazing furnace, and then looked at Feng Zixu: "Master means..."

"Your dragon-like corpse is not suitable for making into armor, but it is more than enough as a lining for iron armor. As for the outer armor, it is naturally made from the mirror-armored centipede. Don't delay, hurry up.

Take it off!"

Qi Jingzhi did not hesitate, and with a thought, he transformed the Qingqiu Xuanjia back into its belt form, and then threw it into the furnace.

"Your companion mirror spirit really has some magical powers. This corpse has been refined by it. It obviously has no spirituality inside, but it can change as it pleases."

Feng Zixian praised a few words, then suddenly raised her arm, and the silk scarf wrapped around her arm was split into two, and then the half condensed with Qinghua Shaoyang Qi flew straight in

In the furnace.

"Master?" Qi Jingzhi was shocked when he saw this, and his face suddenly changed color.

"What are you making all the fuss about? Zheng Xian gave you a Ruomu Sword Spirit, which means he gave you half a spiritual weapon and half a path. How can I let that guy compete with me? Anyway, I'm going to give you "Qingyu"

"Secret Scroll" is taught to you. With this half-step of training, you will be able to get twice the result with half the effort when practicing."

Feng Zixu waved her hands nonchalantly and glared at Qi Jingzhi: "Xiao He'er, from now on, you must give me a good reputation and don't die easily. Otherwise, don't be surprised when your soul returns to He Monument.

I have turned against my master, and I will lock you in and face the wall to reflect for a hundred and eighty years!"

"Want to reincarnate Shunshun Dangdang or turn into a crane and go into the wild? There is no way!"

Hearing this, Qi Jingzhi immediately trembled, feeling sadness and gratitude welling up in his heart.

He knew very well that he and his master had only been together for a month. Although master and apprentice got along well, the friendship between them was far from that deep.

Her master's words were not only spoken to herself, but also to her former disciples. With so many carefully cultivated disciples passing away one after another, how could she not feel pain in her heart?

Now that he, Qi Jingzhi, is the only disciple of his master, he is naturally filled with infinite sorrow and high expectations.

If Master hadn't said "You're not him" when they first met, Qi Jingzhi would have suspected that he was also Master's disciple in his previous life.

Therefore, the young man also nodded heavily on behalf of the deceased senior brothers and sisters and said: "Qi Jingzhi will never let Master down!"

"As long as you know what's going on!"

Feng Zixu snorted, raised her arm, pretending to wipe the moist corners of her eyes, but suddenly reached out and grabbed her disciple's shoulder, pulled off the Qingyu Jinyi, and threw it in without any fuss.
To be continued...