Taoist master wants to ascend

quiet!

With a breath of turbid breath, Li Yuan's heart was in his throat, and he felt uneasy.

Does it have any effect?

Wouldn't the ancestors know that I didn't "read hundreds of classics"?

Give me some reaction!

After a few breaths, Li Yuan felt that his sweat was about to drop, when he suddenly heard an extremely harsh sound in his ears.

The sound was very much like a ship's whistle, but it was countless times louder. The moment he heard the sound, Li Yuan could no longer feel his own existence.

Buzz~

Buzz~

Buzz~

…

The sounds rang in his ears one after another, and Li Yuan felt his eyes darken, but he seemed to be able to feel something faintly.

It's like an extremely huge giant is whispering, telling himself something, waiting for his response, and even seems to be angry because he doesn't respond? !

but……

"Can't hear clearly! I really can't hear clearly..."

Li Yuan desperately wanted to hear the sound clearly, but he felt like a lonely boat in the storm, about to capsize at any time.

Buzz~

I don't know how long it took, but when Li Yuan's energy began to fade away, the huge sound finally dissipated.

He opened his eyes in a daze, only to feel countless colors surging violently around him, making people want to vomit just by looking at them.

But in just a flash, all the colors had faded away. Li Yuan looked around blankly, as if he was sitting in the void.

wrong!

He lowered his head suddenly.

Under him, there was a picture that he couldn't see clearly, and it was so big that it seemed to be boundless!

This is……

"瓓?!"

When this thought came to his mind, Li Yuan watched in shock as the void collapsed and shrank, and watched as the endless ancient paintings rolled back, enveloping him.

boom!

Li Yuan heard the bowls and chopsticks falling to the ground and his second brother's exclamation, and he immediately lost track of what happened.

"Uh~"

I don't know how long it took, but Li Yuan woke up faintly. He felt his head hurt as if it was exploding, and he couldn't help but groan.

"Lao San, you, what's wrong with you?"

Li Lin sat in front of the bed with a nervous look on his face.

"No, second brother, I, I'm fine..."

Li Yuan sat up on the bed, his eyes still a little distracted, and his tinnitus was very serious. It took him a while before he saw his second brother.

And a woman leaning against the wooden door with her arms crossed.

The woman was in her early twenties. Although she didn't wear makeup, she could still see some beauty. She was just staring at him with an unhappy look on her face.

She is the daughter-in-law whom the second brother has chosen since he was a child...

"sister in law?"

Li Yuan stood up with the help of his second brother. Seeing his sister-in-law's displeasure and having something on his mind, he left half a catty of pork he bought and left the alley regardless of Li Lin's plea.

"call!"

Outside the alley, Li Yuan was holding the wall with one hand and holding the three pieces of silver that his second brother had stuffed in his arms with the other hand, with a complicated look on his face.

In my ears, I could vaguely hear the sharp voice of my second sister-in-law:

"Are you the only one with a human heart? You only earn six cents a month in the Chai Gang. Without my mother's help, the debt collectors would have thrown your brothers into the Bishui Lake..."

"The money that second brother gave me into the weapon forging shop was borrowed?! How much did you borrow?"

Li Yuan gritted his teeth, but did not go back to intensify the conflict between brother and sister-in-law.

He closed his eyes and saw the talisman with complex lines again, and this time, he sensed more things.

"Master the weapon!"

Ritual really works!

But I didn’t go back, can’t I go back?

Surprise and bitterness surged into his heart at the same time. Li Yuan was even a little scared. Is this ritual so dangerous?

Did he die in this ceremony in his previous life?

"Weapons in Hand!"

After a while, Li Yuan suppressed the complicated emotions in his heart and began to perceive this 'box given by heaven'.

Faintly, he even understood the loud noises he heard and the colors he saw after the previous ceremony.

Is this palm weapon communicating with me in changing ways, and finally, in a way that I can understand, it turned into the talisman I see now?

Li Yuan had some enlightenment.

but……

'I still don't understand...'

Li Yuan, a Taoist priest with two swords, is a little ashamed. He is not good at studying, has no knowledge of the classics, and has not done much research on talismans.

Buzz~

As if aware of his thoughts, Li Yuan heard another loud noise, but it was not as frightening as him. When he sensed it again, he couldn't help but be stunned.

[The first time I was given the weapon: the weapon in charge]!

[First-level military master, Li Yuan]

[Number of soldiers that can be controlled: 1]

…

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Are the ancestors so fashionable? !

Li Yuan was shocked.

Compared with the loud noises and talismans before, what I saw in front of me was more than simple and clear? !

"First-level military master? Sacrificing a thousand catties of raw iron, a hundred taels of silver, and one tael of gold can you be promoted to the second-level military master?"

Li Yuan closed his eyes and felt the stars moving again.

After being in a daze for a moment, he found himself in a dark and unknown space.

At this moment, he was standing on a small gray platform that could only allow him to stand, surrounded by gray, strange and dangerous.

And above the head, the huge palm weapon is like a dim star map,

At this moment, only one star is lit on the picture.

Looking at this talisman, a lot of information emerged in Li Yuan's mind, as if the memory he had learned before and then forgotten suddenly came back to him.

"Soldiers are the path between life and death!"

"If you use it, you will do it; if you leave it, you will hide it; if you use it, you will have no front; if you embrace it, you will be strong!"

"Anyone who is called a soldier can be palmed!"

…

"weapon!"

When he opened his eyes again, Li Yuan's fingers trembled, and he resisted the urge to snatch the weapons of the pedestrians nearby.

He lowered his head and looked at his palm. In the palm, there was a weapon-controlling scroll that was shrunk countless times and dazzling at a glance.

He had never been so eager to pick up a sword, but he could only restrain himself.

"A sword of the worst quality costs one or two silver coins. I am poor..."

Li Yuan clenched his fists and disappeared into the crowd. Although he wanted to get familiar with the weapon-controlling scroll first, he could only go back to the forging shop as it was getting dark.

It would be a big loss to deduct a day off if he was late.

"What a strong reaction. The forging shop is really the most suitable place for me!"

After walking through the streets and alleys, Li Yuan still had a hard time suppressing the restlessness in his heart when he came to the door of the forging shop.

After taking a day off, he stood in front of the door again, and his mood was very different.

"Is this the confidence?"

Li Yuan pondered the change in his mentality, and felt that the originally dim road ahead seemed to be torn open with a big hole, and light shone in.

"Be careful..."

Reminding himself in his heart, Li Yuan returned to the forging shop, but his peripheral vision occasionally looked at the shop and the forging rooms that were connected together.

How many weapons must the forging shop have accumulated as a time-honored brand for more than 200 years?

Feeling the vibration of the weapon-controlling scroll, Li Yuan's heart was boiling.

…

…

Walking through the front yard, there were already many apprentices standing in the martial arts field in front of the middle yard, and the diligent Niu Gui was not there either. It was obvious that the work in the middle yard had not been completed.

Li Yuan glanced a few times, and naturally had no intention of returning to the middle yard. His peripheral vision had already landed on the wooden-handled iron hammers piled on the edge of the martial arts field.

"Hammers, too?"

Li Yuan couldn't be sure, because the throbbing from the weapon-controlling scroll had never stopped along the way.

"Master Qin!"

Li Yuan was distracted for a moment, and heard muffled footsteps behind him.

The apprentices in the front yard followed Qin Xiong to the martial arts arena, and the apprentices from other courtyards also gathered one after another.

Without being told, all the apprentices had already stood still, not daring to make any sound.

"The White Ape Cloak Hammer has two parts, the inner and the outer. The inner is the pile, and the outer is the hammer! Among them, there are three combinations inside and three combinations outside. If the six combinations are both inside and outside, it can be completed!"

Qin Xiong stepped like the wind and came to the crowd.

Li Yuan felt a flash in front of his eyes, and Qin Xiong's big hand like a palm leaf fan fell on the shoulder of Niu Gui, who was standing on the far left.

Snap!

With just one slap, Li Yuan couldn't help but tremble his eyelids, and felt like a vicious bear stood up and slapped him heavily.

"Ah!"

Niu Gui screamed.

With just one slap, Niu Gui's legs bounced apart, and his hips made a "clicking" sound, which made people's teeth ache.

"If you don't stand firmly, you can't hit people hard!" Qin Xiong's big hands moved like straw, and Niu Gui was put in a posture like a big ape with arms hanging down. The latter's face turned red and his teeth were bared. "This is the White Ape Posture!" A group of apprentices went to watch and each made their own movements. Qin Xiong strode forward, and his big hands like a palm leaf fan nodded from time to time like a weeping willow. "Tighten your thighs!" "Relax your shoulders and arms! Are you dead?!" "Have you never seen apes? Don't stand still, your eyes and ears should move!" ... "Power starts from the ground, your feet should be heavy, your body should be like a spirit ape, and your body should be loose! The White Ape Posture is the basics. If you can't even stand steadily, don't even think about learning the Cloak Hammer!" Qin Xiong strode like the wind, shuttling between dozens of apprentices, very fast and very flexible. Every apprentice was slapped. "This strength..." Li Yuan was also hit, and his eyes almost went black, and he almost fell to the ground. "The White Ape Cloak Hammer is the fundamental martial arts that has been passed down for two hundred years in our forging shop. It is divided into four levels: entry level, mastery, minor accomplishment, and major accomplishment!"

"If you want to enter the inner courtyard, you must practice this martial arts to the first level before the end of the year, entry level!"

Qin Xiong's voice was loud, and Li Yuan, who was standing at the edge, also felt deafening.

"Lift the hammer, stand still!"

Li Yuan's ears were a little 'buzzing', but he also heard the two words 'lift the hammer', and his heart was slightly shaken.

Not long after, an iron hammer was handed to him by the apprentice in the middle courtyard, and a touch of gray appeared in front of his eyes.

[Eight Jin Training Hammer (Not Entered)]

[This is the training hammer used by the apprentices of the forging shop to practice the White Ape Cloak Hammer, stained with the blood and tears of hundreds of apprentices...]

[Control requirements: None]

[Control effect: Master the Cloak Hammer method! ]