The protagonist is speechless [Rebirth]

Although he felt that his son's statement was a bit strange, Patriarch Yang, who was used to pampering his son, immediately put this doubt behind him.It's good that his son has friends who care so much that they are even ready to forge their own weapons.Although people who cultivate immortals have never wished to cut off their secular ties and concentrate on the Dao.But with such a son with a natural mind for the Dao and a lack of emotions, Patriarch Yang is even more afraid that he has no attachment to the Dao, and he doesn't care about life and death.

Therefore, Patriarch Yang happily handed over the jade box containing the treasures to Yang Yuxin, and immediately asked with concern: "Since we are going to open the furnace to refine the weapon, is there any strange fire at hand?"

Patriarch Yang didn't worry about the refining furnace. When Yang Yuxin had a slight interest in refining, Patriarch Yang directly gave Yang Yuxin the high-grade cauldron furnace left by the ancestors of the Yang family.As for the fire of refining equipment, because Yang Yuxin's cultivation was not yet in the consecration period at the time, there was a certain danger in subduing the different fires. In addition, the different fires are rare treasures from heaven and earth. .

When Yang Yuxin practiced, the fire she used was a cluster of earth core fire that Patriarch Yang personally captured from the earth's core in Taiyu's fairyland.It's just that it's not a spiritual thing after all, and it dissipates after being used more than a dozen times.

If Yang Yuxin hadn't been plotted against soon after, and the Yang family was in chaos, the head of the Yang family should have concentrated on finding the strange fire for his son to use in refining the weapon.

After getting Yang Yuxin's negative answer, Patriarch Yang thought for a moment, and said, "What if it is replaced by Phoenix Fire?" He recently got a piece of sycamore wood that is said to have been planted when the Phoenix Nirvana. Really hot.

Yang Yuxin shook her head. Although the Phoenix Fire is the best among the beast fires, it is still far behind the strange fires born from heaven and earth.In particular, there are no purebred phoenixes in the world anymore.

It is not easy for him to collect materials, so don't experiment lightly.

"Forget it." Patriarch Yang sighed and said, "My father will take care of you."

"Thank you, father." Yang Yuxin finally showed a faint smile to his father.

Patriarch Yang looked dazed, his son never showed any expression, let alone a smile.And once he laughed, he really looked like Qingyuan.

Qingyuan, his wife...

Patriarch Yang didn't speak anymore, he lowered his eyes and fell into a long silence.

Yang Yuxin looked away without any surprise, and began to focus on the picture wall in the hall.

The Kunlun Purple Crow obtained from his father was not big enough to be used as a raw material for refining magic weapons. However, the Kunlun Purple Crow was not simply a material for refining weapons.The preciousness of this ore essence is that it only needs a little bit, and if it is blended into the refining ore, there is a [-]% chance to improve the quality of the material, and then improve the quality of the refined magic weapon.

And the Wuyi Shenshui is also an extremely precious treasure in the world. After the knife embryo is formed, it can be cooled to help it refresh.

Although Yang Yuxin has a lot of good things on hand, they are still far behind his father.

But that's okay--

Yang Yuxin stared at the flashing figure in the photo, and one day, he would give him the whole world.

Two hours passed quickly, and 42 people finally passed the second round of trials. After testing their spiritual roots one by one, they were led into the Guangtian Temple.

The Guangtian Hall of Taisi Peak is so large that it is more like a square than a main hall.Daoist Qingwei, the elders and distinguished guests from the Yang family sat at the top, with a distance of nearly [-] zhang from the people of His Highness, separating the immortals like a moat.

The 42 people who passed the trial stood with their hands tied, their eyes slightly lowered. Because they had been explained in advance, no one looked around wantonly.Even Lin Huizhen dared to take a peek cautiously.

The whole hall was full of strong men across the continent, the top figures in the orthodox way, who had already been dragged into the thief boat by the demon king, and he was very afraid that these people would find out what was going on, and then slap him and send him to the west.

This is the pain of being a spy, um, it should be said that being a spy is painful.

If you follow the original, hey.Lin Huizhen looked aggrieved, he hadn't thought of the unreliable stuff in the original book for a long time.

Lin Huizhen's eyes were blank, the original book had no chance with him, anyway, he went to Tianhuamen to learn from him ten years earlier.His expression suddenly calmed down, forget it, anyway, variables, change and change, he got used to it.Anyway, Mozun's thief ship has already boarded, and his brother is a little more than him, and he is doomed to make a living under Mozun's hands in the future.

Right now, instead of worshiping under Li Qiren's family according to the original book, it is better to worship an ordinary Huashen Daoist. Well, Huashen Daoist is not ordinary, and Nascent Soul Daoist is also fine.Staying away from the Shura field, he will not be able to do key things, and the danger of the things he should do as a meticulous worker will be reduced accordingly, isn't it in line with his mind.

Lin Huizhen breathed a sigh of relief, that's all.

Anyway, he doesn't have any ambitions. Although he is yearning for the Dao of Longevity, how many people have been able to ascend to the fairy world throughout the ages?His outdated protagonist should stop.

From an ordinary person who can only live less than a hundred years to a cultivator who may live to be more than a few hundred years old in the future, he has already made money.If he is really lucky enough to ascend in the future, he doesn't want to go to the fairy world, but send him back to modern times.

He really wanted to kiss his mother.

On the side, Lin Huimo silently glanced at his younger brother out of the corner of his eye.

His younger brother might be overly nervous, otherwise his face would change and change, the colors seemed to be poisoned.

Master Qingwei looked at the directory in his hand and nodded slightly.

In this group of disciples, 13 have dual spiritual roots and 27 have triple spiritual roots.After the first two rounds of trials, this group of disciples has no objection to getting started, just to see if these people can get into the eyes of those junior brothers and sisters, and worship He Dian and He Feng.

Generally speaking, there is no pressure for double spiritual roots to enter the inner door, and they will be picked away in Guangtian Temple.The qualifications of Sanlinggen are slightly inferior, but it can be seen from its perseverance that it can come here, and it may not be impossible to achieve extraordinary things in the future.It's just that one has to be weaker first, and if there is no elder, he can only practice in the outer sect first.If you can show your talents in the big competition inside the door, you might not be able to enter the Six Palaces and Twelve Peaks because of it.

Daoist Qingwei moved his gaze down, and stopped on one of the lines.

Lin Huimo, 23 years old, in the late foundation building period, with three spiritual roots, gold, coarse wood, fine fire and fine fire.

Sanlinggen, 23 years old in the late stage of foundation establishment, this cultivation base is not very outstanding.But what Daoist Qingwei cares about is the sword intent he used - because the weapon Lin Huimo used to break the magic weapon on the way to ascend to the immortal is a soft sword, so no one realizes that this is actually a sword cultivator, and what he cultivates is a sword Meaning——at the age of twenty, in the foundation-building realm, one can comprehend the sword intent that ordinary sword cultivators can't comprehend. This comprehension is really rare.

Yang Yuxin rested her chin and looked at Lin Huimo quietly with her phoenix eyes.

It doesn't matter the cultivation level in the later stage of foundation establishment, as long as he asks Ah Mo to pick it up a few times, fusion and heartbeat are just around the corner.

Substituting herself into the role of the furnace very calmly, Yang Yuxin's expression was leisurely, and her heart was already drifting towards the night full of charming colors.

Lin Huimo subconsciously straightened his shoulders and tensed his jaw.

Oops, that ominous feeling came back.

At this moment, a pair of cloud shoes stopped in front of Lin Huizhen.

The next moment, a big face suddenly approached Lin Huizhen.

But Lin Huizhen, who was thinking about the future, suddenly saw such a big cake face, his expression changed immediately, he subconsciously took out some black pen, picked it up and hit it.

Complete conditioned reflex.

It's a pity that Lin Huizhen's thunderous blow missed, and the Diancang brush was easily held in the hand of the man.With a raised eyebrow, the man clicked his tongue and said, "Oh, the little baby has such a quick response."

I saw that man was wearing a dusty Taoist robe, holding a dust whisk in his hand, his eyebrows were clear, his beard and hair were white, and when he was silent, he looked like a master of Taoism.But as long as you open your mouth, it can make people completely disillusioned.

Lin Huimo hurriedly blocked his little brother behind him, and Diancang Bi also snatched it back, saying: "My brother is still young, if there is any offense, I hope the real person will forgive me."

"I'm sorry, of course I'm sorry." The old man stroked his beard and waved his hands nonchalantly, "It's a trivial matter, a trivial matter. Baby, I watched the stars at night and found out that you and I are destined, how about..."

Before the old man finished speaking, Lin Huizhen's eyelids twitched, and the four characters "charlatan" came to mind, and his face froze immediately.

Then he kept admonishing himself, after all, it is the Tianhuamen, after all, it is the head of the Taoist sect, it should be, there is no such thing as a charlatan, right?

Before the old man could finish speaking, he heard a warm voice and cut him off: "Brother Xuanjizi, please wait a moment."

The old man, Xuan Jizi, the master of Tianji Palace, slapped his thigh, sighed and said: "I can't wait, it's not easy for someone to catch my eye."

An Yuge's eyes were slightly cold, it seemed that what he was most worried about happened.

Competing with Tianji Palace, who has no direct disciples so far.

An Yuge stood in front of Lin Huizhen, took a deep look at the young boy, then looked at Xuanjizi, bowed first, and said, "Senior brother, Yu Ge is bold, please replace me with another brother."

"Change someone else? Why?" Xuanjizi's whole face was wrinkled together, full of reluctance, "This little doll is very interesting. The Tianji Temple is so empty and cold, so there is only one interesting little doll missing." .”

Lin Huizhen: "..."

Heart, good, plug!

An Yuge smiled wryly, and said, "Tianshu Hall also lacks a young and promising figure like Mr. Xiao Lin."

Xuan Jizi blinked his eyes, and said: "Yu Ge, you are only at the golden core stage, don't be in a hurry to accept disciples."

"I..." An Yuge was stunned, and hurriedly said, "It's not Yu Ge who accepts his apprentice, but my teacher..." After a pause, he didn't continue, feeling a little troubled.

He really wanted to bring Lin Huizhen back to the Tianshu Hall, but the master only said "you will have your own fortune" and did not accept the matter of accepting apprentices.Will he offend Master by acting like this?

An Yuge's complexion changed, even though it made the master unhappy, but if Lin Huizhen can help the master in the way of longevity, it doesn't matter if he is punished.

An Yuge didn't notice that when his expression changed, Xuan Jizi's eyes were always looking at him peacefully, with a faint sigh in his expression.

After hesitating for a moment, An Yuge made up his mind and said in a deep voice, "It's my teacher..."

Before he finished speaking, the gate of Guangtian Temple opened with a bang.

A stream of light flashed by, and the next moment, a man with snow-white hair was already seated next to the head teacher of Tianhuamen.His expression was indifferent, and his eyes were extremely indifferent.

All the monks in the hall stood up one after another, saluted and said, "I have seen Master Uncle."

Patriarch Yang also got up and said hello, although he has no relationship with Master Li Qi as uncle or nephew, but the No. 1 face of the righteous way is always given.

Yang Yuxin raised her eyebrows, was it an illusion?

Why did he feel that Master Li Qi looked at him with unpredictable eyes.

The author has something to say: #818The little uncle who hesitated and wondered whether he should lie or not#

An Yuge: Does this count as a false transmission of the teacher's life?But it's not a false rumor, you can't grab the mystery.