Taoist master wants to ascend

How many treasures are there in Baishou Mountain?

Li Yuan kept it in mind and thought about going for a nice walk in the mountains later, but he did not forget about the business. He coughed lightly, raised his hands and asked:

"Senior, this junior is a little confused."

The response from the stone tablet came quickly:

"Twelve questions."

Li Yuan was startled for a moment and then realized that this was a clearly marked price.

"Who is this sword master?"

Li Yuan asked the key points.

He was extremely curious about the identity of the sword owner, and he had some guesses in his mind.

The world's masters of swordsmanship are like crucian carp crossing the river, but there are not many masters above them. If they are promoted to the grand masters on the divine list, they will only be three or two people.

But he has never fought against a master-level expert, so he really can't tell whether every master is so tyrannical.

Therefore it is impossible to judge.

Phew~

The breeze blows,

Li Yuan waited for a long time before writing appeared on the stone tablet:

"Next."

"?"

Does not answering still occupy a question slot?

Li Yuan cursed in his heart and subconsciously wanted to argue, but he gave up the idea as soon as he changed it. He did not have the initiative to answer, and there was no point in arguing.

By the way, he also gave up asking about this person's identity.

The Bronze Tower Master's attitude clearly meant that he didn't want to reveal his identity.

"Um......"

Li Yuan pondered for a moment and asked:

"What is incense?"

Incense?

The woman in white on the top of the bronze tower frowned slightly, and words appeared on the stone tablet:

"What the heart desires."

"???"

It's a bit of a joke, right?

Li Daoye's heart suddenly felt a little disgusted. He had always hated such mysterious and mysterious explanations.

As if aware of his resentment, another addition appeared on the stone tablet:

"With "god" as the source, burning incense and offering sacrifices as the basis and ritual, the believers' beliefs, wills, and wishes are gathered together, which is the power of incense and aspiration. "

"Burning incense itself can be considered a ritual?"

Li Yuan somewhat understood this explanation. After all, he was half a Taoist priest and had also held a ceremony to confer authority on the emperor.

"How to use incense?"

This is the doubt that has been lingering in Li Yuan's mind for a long time.

“Through specific rituals, incense can be used to refine armor, refine elixirs, heal wounds, prolong life, and curse others to kill...its effects vary depending on the ritual.

Tiger balm?

Li Yuan's heart moved slightly. This was consistent with the obscure records he saw on some books in the library. He asked, "How to use it?"

"......Next."

The stone tablet shook slightly. Perhaps taking into account Li Yuan's mood, he added:

"Pull out this knife to solve this doubt."

"..."

Painting a cake?

Li Yuan was speechless. He felt that the owner of the bronze tower must be in a high position, otherwise he would not have such skillful painting skills.

After thinking about it, Li Yuan asked one after another. He found that some questions involving secrets or the identity of the owner of the bronze tower would be ignored.

On the contrary, there was no taboo about the cultivation of masters and various martial arts and realms under them. He simply focused on it and asked about the precautions required for blood exchange and master breakthrough.

These two realms are recognized as the most dangerous and difficult levels, especially the Grandmaster realm, which has blocked too many amazing geniuses.

"Refining marrow and exchanging blood are one and the same thing."

Well, the marrow produces blood.

Li Yuan expressed understanding.

"Exchange the level of blood. The first one requires a strong physique, which can be satisfied by practicing a unique level horizontal training. The second one requires elixirs, such as elixirs for strengthening bones, accumulating blood, relieving muscles and protecting internal organs, etc. The more the better."

The text on the stone tablet came out like a waterfall. Compared with the vague words before, it was much more detailed:

"A blood transfusion requires a hundred days of rest, and the safest and most secure place must be found. After the blood transfusion, a large amount of elixirs and elixirs need to be replenished. Otherwise, the qi, blood and spirit will be damaged...

Practice your unique skills horizontally, you will be satisfied and your body will be sufficient.

All I need is the elixir...

Li Yuan was a little worried. After asking a few questions, he thought he had no doubts about this level, so he asked the Grandmaster about it.

"Exchanging blood until yin and yang enter the Tao, there are four steps to combine, the spirit and soul leave the body, the qi and blood are kneaded, the body is fused and transformed, and the body and spirit are unified."

"These four steps require the following elixirs, incense, and..."

"Elixir, elixir."

With the desire for the elixir, Li Yuan fell into a deep sleep.

After that day, he returned to normal, and the two masters of the gods did not bother him again.

Without the spiritual elixir, Li Yuan could clearly feel that his progress was slowing down, even with a large amount of ordinary elixirs and medicinal baths to nourish him.

He tried to buy the elixir, but there was no other channel except Wang Xuanying. The disciples of the Longhu inner sect were all worth millions. Even if they were born in poverty, there was no shortage of powerful forces willing to support him.

Naturally, he couldn't buy a share of the panacea.

The only way to obtain them was to create top-quality weapons, but for weapons of this level, he would drop all chores and just focus on fighting. He could only get one or two pieces a month, not to mention that he had to practice martial arts.

There was no choice, Li Yuan could only pay attention again and again, while working hard.

Every day before dawn, he would get up and stand on a pile for a few hours, then rush to blacksmith without stopping, practice martial arts in the afternoon, and read books in the evening, preparing for the final preparations for understanding the Black Whale Picture.

Li Yuan, who returned to his boring and regular life, was immersed in it.

Without noticing, the New Year has arrived.

boom!

boom!

boom!

As the New Year approaches, Hengshan City is quite lively. Every household is decorated with lanterns and colorful fireworks. Firecrackers sound from time to time everywhere and can be seen clearly outside the city.

"The people in Hengshan City are really rich. Even before nightfall, they all started setting off firecrackers."

On a carriage outside the city, Qiao Tianhe opened the curtain and looked at the majestic city just around the corner. He couldn't help but exclaimed:

"This city is so big!"

The sun had just set at this time, but outside Hengshan City there were a lot of pedestrians and traffic, and there were countless merchant ships under the bridge rushing to start the spring.

Qiao Tianhe looked carefully and found that everyone who came and went was wearing a sword. At this moment, he actually saw several swords that were obviously famous weapons.

I even saw several famous masters among the crowd.

"Master, I saw that Zhensanshan was at Changshan. I blocked the road to ask for troops before, but you sent him away. And, and..."

"There are so many masters! Look, is that knife a top-notch weapon?"

"At the end of the year, there will be a martial arts performance. This is the biggest event in the world. Isn't it normal for experts to come here? There's nothing to make a fuss about!"

The carriage was lit with incense, and Wan Chuan, who was dressed in black robe, was stroking his forging hammer when he heard an exclamation:

"Come back and read!"

"yes."

Qiao Tianhe came back with a grimace, flipping through the books with a numb expression on his face, and couldn't help but complain:

"Master, all the disciples have watched it all the way, and they really can't stand it anymore."

"Then meditate and transport the qi, blood and internal energy!"

Wan Chuan hated that iron could not become steel, and almost poked his face with his fingers:

"Look at you, you're not good at literature or martial arts. You haven't opened your veins for a long time. How can you be so lazy?"

"..."

Qiao Tianhe was lifeless after being sprayed with spit. Along the way, in this year to be precise, he was scolded more times than in the previous ten years.

All this, from the letter recording Li Yuan's information to his master.

When he knew that Li Yuan had joined the inner sect of Dragon and Tiger, and became famous, and was once called the 'Rookie of Dragon and Tiger', he was quite happy, but little did he know that his nightmare would also follow.

"If you still can't open your meridians before two months, I'll punish you by copying the key to making soldiers three hundred times!"

Wan Chuan scolded you mercilessly: "I was not strict enough as a teacher in the past, and that's why you developed such a lazy temperament!"

Qiao Tianhe sighed, but couldn't help but whisper: "You just regret confiscating brother Li..."

"What did you say?"

Wan Chuan slapped him on the shoulder, his face turned red.

After this slap, Qiao Tianhe became angry and slapped his neck hard: "You just regret not allowing Brother Li to enter!"

"you?!"

Wan Chuan was furious.

"I told you many times at that time that you said Brother Li was too skilled in craftsmanship and that even though his talent was good, it was not enough for you to make an exception..."

"enough!"

Wan Chuan's hands trembled with anger, feeling like a sword had pierced his heart.

He has friends all over the world and many sources of information. He received the news that Li Yuan attended the Dragon and Tiger Banquet more than a year ago. At that time, he could still treat it calmly.

But later, as Li Yuan became a disciple of the Grand Master, and the news of the Canglong's appearance and the creation of a top-quality weapon came, he really couldn't calm down.

"What do you know?"

Feeling depressed, Wan Chuan still scolded:

"Although Li Yuan's talent is good, he is not the material for making weapons. Don't expect him to be able to make top-notch weapons now, but his craftsmanship is too good. Not to mention magical weapons, even quasi-magical weapons can't be made!"

"Brother Li actually created a top-notch famous weapon?"

Hearing the news, Qiao Tianhe was extremely shocked.

He studied under the master craftsman for more than ten years, but now he has failed from time to time in making famous utensils. He thought that it would take more than ten years before he could try to make the best famous utensils.

this......

"Don't be depressed either."

He let it slip for a moment, and when he saw the disciple's face full of shock, Wan Chuan was afraid that he would be shocked, so he hurriedly comforted him:

"There are no master craftsmen in Longhu Temple, and there are only two or three who can be called masters of weapon casting. In a few years, if you take over the mantle of being a master, your achievements in weapon casting will surely catch up with him."

"I....."

Qiao Tianhe was still a little dizzy and shocked.

"Um?"

At this time, Wan Chuan seemed to realize something. The carriage stopped, he opened the curtain, and after just one glance, he jumped out as if his buttocks were on fire.

"Grandmaster Nie!"

Wan Chuan dressed up and bowed to see him, feeling quite honored.

Although he is a master craftsman, he normally travels to and from the Dao Sect, and most of the people he picks up and drop off are the deputy hall masters, and the hall master, Dingtian, is just a few deputy sect masters.

How can I ever be treated like a grandmaster who welcomes me from afar?

"The Wanshen Craftsman is finally here."

At the city gate, Nie Xianshan smiled slightly, and did not say how long he had been waiting, but just held his hands to greet him:

"Pindao has held a reception banquet in the mountains. How about moving on?"

"Wan deserved it."

Wan Chuan didn't dare to trust him.

This is the number two figure in Longhu Temple, a top five master in the list of heroes. Regardless of status or martial arts, he is the best in the world.

Qiao Tianhe also hurriedly bowed to pay homage, a little tremblingly.

The Seven Star Palace occupies a land of one state, but only the palace owner has fully understood Yin and Yang, but his ranking on the list of heroes is far from comparable to the one in front of him.

This is a giant of the world who is expected to be a land god!

"please."

Nie Xianshan, who was conscious of his politeness, smiled slightly and asked him to get into the carriage.

Wan Chuan handed over his hands and got into the car. On the way, he asked about the magic weapon Nie Xianshan wanted to build and quietly looked through the drawings.

Qiao Tianhe followed. It was his first time to Hengshan City. He wanted to have a good stroll, but now he could only follow him to Longhu Temple.

The temple is like a city, built in the mountains.

This was Qiao Tianhe's impression of Longhu Temple. He watched excitedly along the way and exclaimed from time to time.

Wan Chuan, who was in the front car, frowned and glared at him fiercely when he got out of the carriage at the inner door.

"Grandmaster Nie, where did you get the drawing of the 'Pure Yang Dragon and Tiger Sword' that you want to strike?"

On the mountain road, Wan Chuan looked a little solemn.

"How?"

Nie Xianshan frowned slightly, but still replied: "I found this in a secret place many years ago. Although no one has ever beaten it before, there is no problem if I follow the map."

"The secret place?"

Wan Chuan frowned: "This sword is really, really special. I'm afraid I won't be able to take it..."

"Not urgent."

Nie Xianshan smiled slightly: "We'll go up the mountain first. Pindao also invited some old friends. Wanshenjiang can go and meet them first."

Old friend?

Did you invite other craftsmen?

Wan Chuan's expression softened slightly. Only then did he see streaks of smoke rising into the sky in the distance, and Qiao Tianhe was also looking at it from a distance.

You can vaguely see fireworks rising halfway up the mountain, and it seems that there are many people hammering and forging iron.

"If Wan remembers correctly, that's Chun Gang Peak, right?"

Wan Chuan withdrew his gaze.

Longhu Temple has the title of the best alchemy sect in the world, but it is not good at making it. There is no shortage of standard sharp blades and some famous weapons, but there is no inheritance of divine craftsmen.

"good."

Seeing what he was thinking, Nie Xianshan nodded secretly and smiled: "I'm just on my way, why not go and have a look? I also ask the master craftsman to give me some advice."

"Where, where."

Wan Chuan was a little flattered. He really didn't expect this supreme master to treat him with such courtesy.

"Brother Li should be there, right?"

Qiao Tianhe whispered, seeing through his master's thoughts.

"Ahem, Li Yuan from your noble sect has met Wan several times."

Wan Chuan was a little embarrassed. The supreme master could even intercept the sound transmission, so Zhui Lun muttered in a low voice.

"It's fate."

Nie Xianshan smiled.

As everyone walked towards Chungang Peak, there was a dragon monument erected beside the mountain path. Wan Chuan subconsciously stopped and searched for Li Yuan's name under the monument.

"Senior Brother Li is only ranked thirty-one?"

Wan Chuan looked from below, but Qiao Tianhe exclaimed, he looked from top to bottom.

"Varied?"

Wan Chuan's pupils shrank, and when he saw that familiar name, his eyes stung.

The Dragon List is not known to outsiders, but how could he not understand what this list means?

I have only been in this position for one year, but I am still in my twenties...

"hold head high!"

Suddenly, a clear and high-pitched dragon roar sounded from a distance.

"Huh?"

Nie Xianshan raised his eyebrows and looked up, and saw a blue dragon shadow jumping out of the fireworks floating on Chungang Peak.

Soaring straight into the clouds.

"This is?"

Wan Chuan also saw the dragon-shaped sword light, and seemed to have thought of something. He hammered his chest and then regained his breath:

"Quasi divine weapon?!"