Xiuxian is like this

Lu Bei held the small tripod to sacrifice for refining, and within a short while, he successfully refined it for his own use.

Acquired spiritual treasures have supernatural powers such as refining tools, alchemy, hiding things, sealing, seizing people, and divination. Hard to invade and infinitely useful.

Decathlon, no dead ends in all directions.

Wonderful?

Not good!

Sounds great, but it's not.

Xuanwu Ding can do everything and is a proper hexagonal warrior, but she has a fatal weakness, she is too greedy, like a hodgepodge of rain and dew, she seems to take care of many things, but in fact she lacks one outstanding strength.

Compared with treasure-level magic weapons, the Xuanwu Ding has crushing advantages in every item. Compared with the Houtian Lingbao of the same level, its attack is weak, its defense is insufficient, and its alchemy and equipment are not as good.

"On the bright side, at least the price-performance ratio is very high." Lu Bei complained, trying to comfort himself.

The artifact is alive, sensing the dislike of its master, the Xuanwu cauldron buzzed and trembled slightly, trying to justify itself.

Lu Bei raised his hand and patted it, his spiritual thoughts remained the same, comprehending all the magical powers of the magic weapon.

Take the refining weapon as an example, Lu Bei has the magical skill 'Tiangui Xuanjian Great Tuning Hand', as long as he keeps kryptonizing gold, the magic weapon in his hand will continue to upgrade. In terms of refining effect alone, it is not much worse than Xuanwu Ding .

Even because it is not picky about food, it is more convenient than Xuanwu Ding.

But the "Tianru Xuanjian Great Tuner" also has weaknesses, and the Xuanwu Ding can just make up for it.

As we all know, every magic weapon of the transcending tribulation and Mahayana level is a monk who has devoted his life to comprehending the truth of the world and turning the emptiness into reality.

Everyone has different perceptions of the truth of heaven and earth due to the inheritance of skills and different moods and environments. Even brothers of the same school who grew up wearing a pair of trousers will support all kinds of people because of the same rice. The same magic weapon has its own tendency preference.

The Demon Slaying Sword passed down from generation to generation in the Zhao family is no exception.

Under such circumstances, when Lu Bei sacrificed the magic weapon he picked up as a sacrifice, there was a lot of waste when smelting it. Because of the incompatibility, [-]% or even [-]% to [-]% of the truths of heaven and earth had nowhere to rely, and eventually returned to heaven and earth.

Zhao Wuyou, the white hair of the Zhao family, testified that Lu Bei's crafting method was simple and rude, and he forcibly desecrated the treasure. Seeing her tearful, she wished to be punished on her behalf, so that Lu Bei could ruin her instead of the magic weapon.

With the Xuanwu Ding, everything is completely different. This tripod can seal the truth of heaven and earth, and save the refined essence for future use.

throttling!save money!

She is a thrifty housekeeper!

Lu Bei's eyes lit up, and he rubbed the small tripod on his face. With this artifact in his hand, Taoist Duobao couldn't make a name for himself.

In addition, Xuanwu Ding has an unreasonable characteristic in refining weapons.

plunder!

The magic weapon of the crossing robbery and Mahayana stage is bound to the original owner for life. Unless the owner becomes a corpse, Lu Bei can take away the widow. Otherwise, in Cao Ying, his heart is in Han. .

Even if forcibly engraving the brand of the primordial spirit and changing the magic weapon into his own shape, the original owner can still get it back, and the gain outweighs the loss.

Otherwise, Xuanwu Ding, throw it in and cook for a while, the owner's thing will immediately become an ownerless opportunity, without sacrificing a fresh body, it seems domineering, but in fact it is full of compassion.

"No wonder it's called Xuanwu Ding. This merciful and unreasonable little appearance has a bit of Xuan Mou."

Lu Bei praised angrily, held up the small tripod and touched the turtle... the head of the snake.

Thinking about it, Xuanwu is one of the four spirits, and Yinglong is located in the middle palace. If there is Xuanwu tripod, there should be treasures such as Suzaku sword, green dragon gun, and Yinglong whip.

The late-stage obsessive-compulsive disorder couldn't bear this grievance, so he made a mental note and vowed to get the five-piece set of Houtian Lingbao.

[You have been exposed to [The Origin of Dao], did you spend 10000 skill points to learn it? ]

"study."

Lu Bei has a base of [-] skill points, and he doesn't care about [-] if he is rich and powerful. He used his luck for three seconds, and deduced his skills to Dzogchen with his invincible aptitude.

With a qualification of only 20 billion yuan, he went out to catch an unlucky guy, and he bumped back when he touched the porcelain.

[Origin Dao Explanation Lv9 (Consummation)]

A refining skill that works with Xuanwu Ding, traces the origin, decomposes everything and rearranges it, and by analogy, it can also be regarded as an alchemy skill.

Everything here refers not only to dead things, but also to living things.

Lu Bei closed his eyes and meditated for a moment. The sub-professions of master craftsman and advanced alchemist were upgraded, and he was promoted to grand master of craftsmanship and master of alchemy, earning 1 skill points in anger.

If there is something to earn, then it cannot be called prostitution!

Lu Bei marveled at the power of the divine skill, his hands itched unbearably for a moment, and he took out the magnificent harvest to test the waters.

In terms of family background, Xiong Chu is far from being on the same level as Zhao Qin, and Lu Bei's harvest from Jiang Suxin is no match for ten old monks of Zhengqing.

In addition to the disparity in national power, there is also a reason for the increase in popularity. There are not ashes who are obsessed with idols like Jiang Li.

He sacrificed the Xuanwu tripod and changed it to the size of his body, took out twelve relics and boiled them, and waited for Zhengqing's Yuanshen brand to melt away, and then transformed them into his own shape on the spot.

After thinking about it, he spit out the magic heart relic and put it in the hands of the little white-faced black-clothed monk.

The latter got twelve relics and tried to evolve the twelve heavens and hells, but failed.

It's not a big problem, the twelve relics are the size of a fist, even if they are thrown out to hit people, the power of the twelve combos cannot be underestimated.

Lu Bei then poured out a few more magic weapons for crossing the tribulation period, refining the origin into the ultimate principle of heaven and earth, throwing out the twelve relics, and it was another big pot cooking.

gurgle gurgle~~~

The ingredients of the Transcendence Tribulation Stage were mediocre, and Lu Bei was out of stock. He stepped into the quiet room, and Yan Xiaoshuang sent the beauty palace owner to go to the arsenal to get the treasure of the mountain gate to keep the little boy.

Yan Gongzhu Shi Shiran came, and a Qiankun ring was stuffed in Lu Bei's hand.

Really?

Mistress, you have fallen!

But I like it.

Lu Bei happily took it, grabbed the beauty and took a sip, then ordered her to leave quickly and not get in the way.

Yan Xiaoshuang: ...

It is impossible to use power for personal gain and feed the little boy with the treasures of the mountain gate. Han Miaojun can do it, and she can't hold back her face.

The treasure in the Qiankun ring comes from Peng Xinzhi, the North King of Wenliang Town. In order for the goddess to live a decent life in her husband's house, he gave a dowry and stuffed red envelopes. Those who didn't know thought he was marrying his daughter.

Peng Xin knew that all the hard work was not in vain, the goddess handed over the Qiankun ring to the little boy, and he participated in this kiss.

After the upgrade, the twelve relics are still the magic weapon of the Mahayana stage, and the promotion is extremely difficult.

Lu Bei was not surprised, let Moxin Corpse swallow the relics, and turned to study other uses of Xuanwu Ding.

For example, the formation of turtles and snakes, such as divination and supernatural powers.

After he finished tossing around, two Han Miaojuns came after hearing the news. They were worried that Yan Xiaoshuang would steal it, so they guarded the quiet room and did not give any chickens to take advantage of.

When Lu Bei saw the two of them, he immediately became interested.

As soon as the camera turned, the Xuanwu cauldron was gurgling and boiling, and it contained Han Miaojun's Mahayana period magic weapon. In addition to the magic mirror of life cultivation, there were also Yunluopa, setting sun and cold moon spear, Danqing Yiqi map, hidden star needle, sleepy fairy Lock and wait for the chance to pick it up.

In terms of quantity, she is also a multi-treasure Taoist.

A while later, the three palace masters were still studying the pattern of turtle and snake on the Xuanwu tripod. The hexagrams on the back of the turtle were mysterious and extraordinary.

Several magic weapons have been released, and they have been strengthened on the basis of restoration.

Lu Bei raised his hand and touched his chin. The Xuanwu Ding was very good, and his impression of the corresponding dragon changed drastically. From a sinister and ruthless villain who knows people and faces but does not know his heart, to a treacherous old devil who knows people and faces but does not know his heart. .

So refreshing, there must be a problem!

Han Miaojun was very interested in the Houtian Lingbao, and pestered Lu Bei to borrow it for a try. The iceberg turned into a big sister of a witch, and the fragrance of tea was overflowing. Lu Bei couldn't match her kung fu of blooming lotus flowers, so he had to nod in agreement.

The two Han Miaojun merged into one and had a great time playing with the big baby. Yan Xiaoshuang was very envious when she saw this, and leaned close to Lu Bei's side with a blushing face, pulling her sleeves without saying a word.

It's rolled up!

Two hours later, the sky cleared up slightly, Lu Bei left the Fuyao Palace, stepped through the void and arrived at the Mountain of Brutality.

Ying Long mentioned that the great opportunity can only be obtained by gathering the stars, so there is a lot of doubt, but because he doesn't need money, he decides to believe it.

Jin Guang fled, headed straight for Xuanlong, and turned to Xiongchu after a while.

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Jinding Mountain, the top of the sea of ​​clouds.

The sky is condensed with ice and frost, the cold wind howls like a knife, suddenly there are boundless mountains of gold, and the precious light of colored glaze renders the clouds and clouds all over the sky, isolating the wind, frost and bone-chilling cold, and opening up a side of beautiful mountains and clear waters.

Xiongfeng bears the ground and goes straight into the depths of the sky. There is a temple on top of it.

Xuantian Temple.

Xiongchu Xuantian Temple, also known as Xuantian Temple, is a small temple, occupying only one peak, and all the houses are only a few miles in radius.

Even so, it can't affect the status of Xuantian Temple in Xiongchu Taishan Beidou.

The sun was rising in the east, Xuantian Temple was backed by the golden wheel, and the golden mountain was set against the sun. It was so majestic and majestic. Even Lu Bei, who was full of black water, couldn't help but become serious at this moment.

"Master, don't you need to cover your face?"

"Why cover your face??"

"There is no one who kills and sets fire without covering his face."

Tu Yuan stood beside Lu Bei, staring viciously at the direction of Xuantian Temple, and when Lu Bei let go of the rope, she rushed over and bit her.

Lu Bei is speechless, 1.2 meters loyal, and never sticks up when he stands, but he has misunderstandings about him as the master, and often makes up some non-existent demon characters.

"Don't show off your IQ, your brain hasn't matured yet, you don't want to be slapped in half by the monk, so speak politely later."

Chapter 8 and Chapter [-]: Absolute Taoism, Absolute Magic, Absolute Buddha, Absolute Sword, Absolute Poetry

There are not many monks in Xuantian Temple, and most of them are muscle lumps of ascetic practice. In addition to a few rows of houses in the central area of ​​the Daxiong Hall, there are also a few huts scattered on the surrounding hills.

Once upon a time, Han Miaojun ate fast and recited Buddha's name on one of the hilltops. After cultivating his body and mind, the wicked woman became even worse.

It can be seen from this that if you only know about eating vegetarian food and chanting scriptures, you will not be able to find the Buddha, medicine will cure the sick, and the Buddha will save people with predestined relationship.

Of course, it is another situation to fill up the merit box or put gold on the Buddha statue.

Not only the abbot, but the Buddha will also smile, thinking that you have a heart of wisdom, and you will have a destiny with the Buddha in your next life.

For the rest of my life...

Sincerity leads to spirit, and sincerity leads to spirit.

Lu Bei wasn't interested in colliding with the bald men, and he didn't care if there were eighteen bronze figures in Xuantian Temple. A wisp of breath spread out, and he waited for Gu Zongchen to show up.

Soon, under the guidance of Lu Dong, Gu Zongchen stepped forward with a blank expression on his face.

In the circle of monks, the ugly one is called Master, and the handsome one is called Yudigege.

Gu Zongchen wore a white monk's robe, red lips, white teeth, and lotus-like red lines on his eyebrows. He had a holy demeanor. He was the most beautiful bald head in the entire Xuantian Temple. When he appeared, he attracted Tu Yuan's sideways glances.

"The skin is okay, but it's far worse than you, master!"

"Pi Shuijiao, don't tell the truth all day long."

Lu Bei snorted coldly, planted a bag with his backhand, and said to Gu Zongchen: "Dou Muxie, where is your mask, why don't you put it on?"

Gu Zongchen looked at the master and servant with cold eyes, and was not curious about Tu Yuan's real identity: "The skin is vain, and the things outside the body are all you need."

You are underpants, you are so good at pretending!

"Ha ha."

Lu Bei smiled disdainfully: "It doesn't matter if you can fight, there are several eminent monks in Xuantian Temple, several Mahayana period in the Gu family, and how many troops there are in Xiongchu. Giving you a mask is not to protect yourself, but to protect the things outside your heart. "

When it comes to the end, the articulation is aggravated.

Gu Zongchen was silent when he heard the words, and put on his mask obediently.

Children in the rebellious period are like this. Gu Zongchen belongs to the smart ones and the stupid ones. After being beaten, he said it was social injustice.

"Let's go, go to Xiangwu, Xuanmou has two poor dog legs wandering outside, open your eyes to them today."

The void was shattered, and Gu Zongchen and Tu Yuan followed Lu Bei stepping out, arriving at the border of Xiangwu.

"Amitabha……"

In the meditation room of Xuantian Temple, Zhengqing clasped his hands together, with an extremely complicated expression on his face.

Gu Zongchen, a Buddha in the world, was born extraordinary and had a great mission. He took care of him carefully and tried his best to leave a clean place for him.

Finally, a branch of red apricot went out of the wall, and this day has come.