Mr. Wang asked, this is not the case. He didn't have to worry about whether the disciples under the Laoshan Sect will be evil in the future. What he cared about was the demands of the disciples when the Laoshan Sect accepted disciples.

After hearing Mr. Wang’s question, Xuankong coughed at his nervous expression, and said mysteriously: “Ah, is it about this talent?”

Mr. Wang held the practice technique and asked quickly: "How is it? Are there high requirements?"

Xuan Kong laughed and shook his head and said, "No, there is no requirement. As long as he is willing to come in with a master and can pass the test of virtue, he can include the teachings of the Dharma under his sect!"

Old Master Wang said excitedly: "Everything is OK..."

Xuankong was still touching his arms and took out a set of eighteen raindrops. This was the magic weapon of the Qilin clan, and it immediately turned into eighteen faint clouds of smoke and dissipated into the air.

He wanted to take out some good goods for his disciples to serve as a meeting gift, but after he estimated it, he thought it was not a big deal. Xuankong now has many treasures, but many of them are left by elite predecessors in the Dragon Clan, Phoenix and Kirin Clan, and it is not appropriate to pass them to these newly-entered disciples.

While thinking about his own affairs, Xuankong said perfunctorily: "Well, yes, as long as it is the old man, you feel that you have passed the character, you can join our Laoshan Sect."

He didn't know that because of this inadvertent word, Ninghai County, the Binhai of Beihai, became the first county town among the three realms to cultivate the truth. Later, even the beggars in the city, the merchants also had excellent cultivation.

Even after that endless, when all the memories dissipate in the long river of time, there are still people in Ninghai County's descendants still remember them.

It was here that the cultivation system was truly spread for the first time.

The beginning of giving everyone a chance to live forever and creating a state of cultivation is from here.

When Xuankong was immersed in his fantasy, he became the ancestor who created a precedent for a generation, Old Master Wang pulled out a letter from his arms and prepared to hand it to Xuankong for him to read.

However, Xuankong was very happy at the moment. He suddenly remembered what he should use to serve as a meeting gift for his disciples. He asked Mr. Wang to clean up the backyard of Xingfu Temple and then find some materials for refining weapons for him.

Mr. Wang asked himself that he was a person with broad vision in the human world, but he had never heard of using the mortal iron of the human world to refine magic weapons of the immortals.

He murmured, "Eye-opening!"

While quickly instructing the servants to prepare the materials, he wanted to stay and witness how the miracle happened with his own eyes. Mr. Wang relied on his age and his father to Junior Brother Xuankong, so Xuankong couldn't force him to drive him away.

He had to let the old man who was amused and played a rogue role in the yard. Fortunately, although Mr. Wang did not come forward in person, his servants quickly took the metal and other materials needed by Xuankong.

Not only did he double the quantity as Xuankong ordered, he even prepared a copy of all the strange things that could be bought on the market in Ninghai County for Xuankong Xian.

However, Xuankong's method of refining weapons is different from the gods and demons in this world. For him, he was manufactured in batches anyway, so the amount of the raw materials had no effect.

He stood in front of the mountain-like tiny iron, and his face looked full of confidence, which further increased his omnipotent mystery in the heart of Mr. Wang. He looked forward to what means this immortal would use to refine the treasure.

Xuan Kong first made a body-protecting fairy clothes on Mr. Wang, and then turned to look at the iron ingots and gold nuggets piled up in the yard. He touched his chin and said, "This material is a little more prepared, but it's okay. It's just a magic weapon used by the introductory disciples, so it doesn't require much exquisiteness and greatness."

Old Master Wang listened to Xuan Kong's words to himself, while opening his eyes wide. I don't know why the bystander was even more nervous than the one who refined the weapon.

He smiled softly, Xuan Kong didn't say much nonsense. He opened the sky eye between his forehead and gently released a wisp of Sanwei True Fire. He is not an immortal who specializes in flame cultivation. But no matter how he says he has Taiyi Tianxian Taoism, there is no problem with ordinary Sanwei True Fire.

He pinched the magic trick on his hand and shouted: "Qi!"

Suddenly, countless iron ingots and gold nuggets turned into a long rainbow, and they continued to be thrown into the flames in Xuankong's eyes. More than 10,000 kilograms of metal flew in the air and flew past Xuankongtian's eyes. The scene was spectacular and beautiful, and Old Master Wang was almost shocked.

Xuankong used all three true fires. He was afraid that the future disciples would not be enough, so he kept the flames of the sky eyes from his hands and released a ray of shining sky fire from his hands. The iron ingot flew into the shining sky fire and was immediately burned into a pool of iron.

His face showed joy and he cheered in a low voice; "It's done!"

It was the first time that Xuankong fired and refined weapons in large quantities. He did not expect to easily smelve the mortal iron into the essence of the flame iron, and the rest was the result. In Xuankong's memory, there were also many impressions of the ancient magic weapon.

Although I cannot refine such a magic weapon with these acquired materials, there is no problem with Xuankong when imitating the appearance and principles. In fact, Xuankong's cultivation is too high. Even when the cultivation system in later generations was the most prosperous, there was no Taiyi Tianxian to refine these introductory disciple magic weapons.

The molten iron slowly cooled and formed in the air. Old Master Wang's mouth had grown up and could not close. He exclaimed in a low voice: "Oh my God, this is an immortal weapon!"

It’s not that he is too ignorant, but Xuankong’s weapon refining methods are really strange, and he actually refines the mortal iron into a magic weapon. This is something that no one has done since Pangu created the world.

When the great saints of the Supreme One attained enlightenment, innate spiritual objects were still everywhere in the three realms, and there was no shortage of materials for refining magic weapons. But in this era, the heaven and the underworld were still fine, but there were not so many treasures in the mortal world.

Mr. Wang is a businessman, and the truth that strange goods are so verifiable is simply engraved in his bones. After seeing Xuan Kong's hand-refining method, he had already estimated how precious the "Ninth Infant Cultivation Spell" in his hand was!

Xuankong was afraid that his disciples would be wronged in the future. He waved his hand and shook out a Beiming cold water. Anyway, Xuankong, who is close to the North Sea, had sufficient magic power, so he simply saved the quenching of the mortal water and directly replaced it with Beiming cold water. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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