Taoist master wants to ascend

Chapter 414 Weapons and Treasures

Buzz~

A trembling hum sounded in the air, as if a blood dragon was dancing in the air.

This blood dragon had no flesh and blood, but was made up of pieces of scales. As it moved, everyone present felt that the surroundings suddenly became hot. The blood dragon was like a big furnace, emitting amazing heat.

Woo!

The rising mist had not yet dissipated, and everyone felt a flash before their eyes. The nine-foot-long blood dragon had been caught in Nie Xianshan's hand, trembling slightly like a dragon's roar.

"Good armor!"

Feeling the armor struggling in his palm, which was like a living thing, Nie Xianshan's eyes lit up slightly.

He had never been recognized as the master of a magic weapon, but he had a deep understanding of magic weapons. The moment he got this armor, he had already noticed its extraordinaryness.

The spirituality of this dragon scale armor was not strong, but in his perception, it was like a young dragon, struggling, trembling, and even breathing?

"This armor is spontaneously fighting with the heaven and earth?!"

Nie Xianshan was slightly surprised, this is a trait that only the top-grade divine weapons have.

"This armor..."

Wanchuan, Jiang Xie and others also gathered around. They were all masters of weapon casting. Even if they hadn't used it, they could see the magic of this inner armor.

Immediately, they all touched it and talked about it.

For a while. Instead, Li Yuan was squeezed out, but although he was outside, he could see more clearly than everyone else present.

[Pure Yang Dragon Scale Armor (Seventh Level)]

[...With fire dragon scale armor, plus nine kinds of rare iron materials, and the treasure refined with the blood of the master, the spirituality has been born, and it can absorb the divine pattern and strengthen its own spirituality...]

[Control conditions: dragon body, pure yang true qi]

[Control effect: Eighth level (gold): heaven and earth fight

Seventh level (light gold): fire dragon body, horizontal training talent]

A quasi-eighth-level divine armor!

Li Yuan's eyes lit up slightly. According to the iron material he used, this armor was only of the seventh level in theory, but after the Weird Dao Refining Technique, it was raised by half a level!

An eighth-level palm control blessing is equivalent to the effect of three seventh-level palm controls, and even higher.

"This is still diluted with water. If Nie Laodao has enough blood, it might be able to reach the eighth level?"

Li Yuan was a little moved.

Moreover...

[Law generates divine patterns, and divine patterns are laws... Treasures refined with divine patterns are nourished by blood, energy and spirit, and have the ability to absorb divine patterns and replenish their deficiencies...]

Law generates divine patterns?

'Does this mean that this pure Yang dragon scale armor has the potential to be promoted to the eighth level, or even the ninth level? '

Li Yuan pondered in his heart.

However, Wanchuan, Bei Wuji and others were quite shocked. After using it, they also noticed the changes in the dragon scale armor.

"This armor is only a little short of being a top-grade divine weapon!"

Jiang Xie finally took action. She exerted force with her five fingers, and the inner armor that was eight feet long instantly shrank to the size of a fist. The whole body was crystal clear, like a glass jade ball.

"That's not right. The iron used in this dragon armor is not top-grade, and the fire dragon scales are not from the king of spirit beasts. How can the grade of this armor be so high?"

Wanchuan was quite horrified.

When Li Yuan started to forge the divine armor, he also consulted him, including the selection of materials and the forging.

According to his estimation, even if this armor was completed, it would not be outstanding among the divine weapons. But now, not only did he make it, but the grade was even higher than the iron itself?

"You, how did you do it?"

Bei Wuji couldn't help asking: "Because of the quenching water? What kind of water is that? Or is it some spirit beast blood?"

"What is that method?"

The four great craftsmen were more and more shocked. This was unreasonable.

"Ahem!"

Nie Xianshan spoke at the right time. He coughed lightly and said:

"It's just some ordinary cold pond water with some beast blood pills added. You don't have to be too surprised."

"Beast blood pill?"

"Ordinary cold pond water?"

Not to mention Wanchuan and the other four, even the faces of the nearby disciples of the God Craftsman changed a little. If it weren't for this person's high status and martial arts, I'm afraid they would want to refute.

The people present were at least weapon casting masters who could independently make famous weapons. How could they not see something unusual?

Weapon casting, in the final analysis, is to combine iron materials and forge them into weapons. The weapons cast are limited by their own materials. This situation is very unreasonable.

"Everyone, please hurry up. Li Yuan, come with me."

Nie Xianshan didn't care about the doubts of the crowd. He just said a few words and turned to Jingtao Hall outside the waterfall.

Just kidding, if so many people come to him for blood, he won't have enough blood even if he bleeds dry.

"Yes."

Li Yuan reached out to take the Pure Yang Dragon Scale Armor, with the golden light still reflected in his eyes. He felt that this armor was a little different from the weapons he had cast before.

In the past, whether it was a magic weapon or a high-grade magic weapon, it was a 'magic weapon', and this armor was a 'treasure'.

"What blood is that?"

Wan Chuan and others looked at each other in confusion.

...

"What kind of treasure refining technique is this?"

In the Jingtao Hall, in front of the Jingtao Palm Technique figure carved on the wall, Nie Xianshan spoke in a deep voice:

"Forging weapons with blood, this is not a strange way, but a trick. What kind of weapon forging technique is this?"

"The secret weapon forging technique of the Divine Weapon Valley."

Li Yuan answered honestly.

"Really?"

Nie Xianshan was skeptical.

"Do you suspect that this is a ritual of the Evil God Cult?"

Li Yuan knew what the old Taoist was suspecting, so he simply said: "Don't say that the disciple doesn't know, even if he does, he can't hold a ceremony in front of you, right?"

"That's true."

Nie Xianshan's brows eased. He was not blaming him, but worried that Li Yuan had made a mistake:

"So, there is such a strange treasure refining technique in the Divine Weapon Valley?"

After putting aside his doubts, Nie Laodao's thoughts suddenly came to life:

"Can this weapon-making art be used to temper the Pure Yang Sword?"

"That should be okay?"

This is what Li Yuan came for, but after all, it was related to the ultimate magic weapon, so he didn't dare to say too much, for fear that the old man wouldn't believe it:

"Whether it will work or not, the disciples still have to give it a try."

"should?"

Nie Xianshan glanced at the dragon scale armor in Li Yuan's hand and thought slightly:

"What do you need?"

"Well, I need to refine another magic weapon to try."

Li Yuan is also very cautious about refining the Pure Yang Sword, and he still needs to be familiar with the art of refining treasures. After all, there is no proof alone. What if this is just a coincidence?

"Can."

Nie Xianshan did not hesitate. He had searched for treasures of heaven and earth for seventy years. In addition to the materials needed for the Pure Yang Sword, it was more than enough to make three or five magic weapons.

"Your blood."

"this……"

Nie Xianshan hesitated: "How many do you need?"

After the warrior exchanges blood, Qi and blood merge, and every drop of blood is precious, let alone his blood?

"How much of this do you have?"

Seeing the old Taoist raise his eyebrows, Li Yuan hurriedly explained: "If this disciple's weapon-making skill is really helpful in tempering the Chunyang Sword, why don't you prepare in advance?"

"this……"

Nie Xianshan gritted his teeth: "That's fine, I'll prepare it for you."

"Then……"

Li Daoye subconsciously pinched the dragon scale armor in his palm and pretended to speak lightly of his true purpose:

"Disciple still needs one or two hundred gold essence..."

"What, you want the essence of a hundred gold?!"

…

…

Nie Laodao would rather bleed ten buckets of blood than give up one or two hundred gold of essence.

The two had a heated discussion about this for a long time.

It was not until nightfall that Li Yuan left Jingtao Hall with satisfaction.

"It hurts me too!"

Nie Laodao covered his heart, feeling as if someone had cut out his heart.

The Essence of Hundred Golds is an accompaniment of giant gold mines, but it is not found in every giant gold mine. Among the various heavenly materials and earthly treasures he has collected, this item is not the first in terms of preciousness.

But the most difficult thing to obtain must be it.

He went to countless dangerous places, negotiated and collided with several Taoist sects and even the imperial court several times before he managed to save a dozen taels in total.

After only one or two visits, he felt heartbroken.

"Qimen Treasure Casting Technique..."

Nie Xianshan calmed down:

"This kid shouldn't dare to deceive me. Well...it doesn't matter if he deceives me. If he does, he'll just hit the elephant with the Dragon-Tiger Pill."

Thinking of this, Nie Xianshan suddenly felt relieved.

"Junior brother."

At this time, a wisp of cloud and mist floated over, and Long Yingchan quietly appeared in Jingtao Hall.

"Senior brother."

Nie Xianshan handed over, he was no longer surprised by his senior brother's appearance and appearance.

"I need you to go away for something."

"Um?"

Nie Xianshan suddenly frowned: "My Pure Yang Sword is about to be built, why should I come down from the mountain?"

"It's about Qinglong Pavilion."

Long Yingchan was rare in not showing off:

"Qinglong Pavilion was stolen a few days ago. Tian Shezi was furious and returned to the mountain. His disciples are still on the way. To be on the safe side, you go and greet them."

"Qinglong Pavilion was stolen?"

Nie Xianshan was slightly shocked: "Is it possible that someone is eyeing the 'Life Extension Pill'?"

Qinglong Pavilion is extremely powerful. Before Tiancan Taoist was severely injured, he had a vague appearance of the first sect. There were only a few people in the world who dared to plan the power of his sect's spiritual pill.

"Probably so."

Long Yingchan nodded, he was very concerned about Qinglong Pavilion, not only because he was afraid that Qinglong Pavilion would take the opportunity to avenge the fact that he was forced to abandon the Purple Gold Gun in the Great Wilderness and Fight the Sea many years ago.

Also because of Tiancan Taoist's big deal.

"Um……"

Nie Xianshan thought about it and agreed.

…

…

After leaving Jingtao Hall, Li Yuan quickly returned with the hammer in hand. After returning to the house, he stretched out his hand.

There were no lights in the room, but the moment Li Yuan opened his palm, the whole room lit up, filling the room with a dazzling smoothness.

The colors are colorful.

"The essence of a hundred golds!"

Looking at the hundred-gold essence that was like glass in his palm, Li Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. Without this treasure refining technique to gain the trust of Nie Laodao, he would not have been able to find where to find the hundred-gold essence.

On the one hand, this thing is precious, but the most troublesome thing is its rarity.

Nie Laodao only gave him a piece the size of his little fingernail, but it was enough for him.

"Here are the materials needed to advance Zhang Wengui to the ninth level."

He closed his palms and carefully put away the hundred-gold essence. Li Yuan was in a good mood. Now, he only needed to exchange the fine gold for some gold and red gold.

You can advance to the ninth level by holding a weapon.

Buzz~

Li Yuan half-closed his eyes, and with a thought, he came to the gray stone platform.

On the stone platform that is somewhat empty, there are various alchemy furnaces and weapons placed on it. In the middle, there is a listening wooden urn that stands like a monument. Looking along it, it looks back.

At the edge is the long corridor leading to the secluded area.

"Where will this thing lead?"