The Taoist ancestor is Cthulhu

Although the methods of refining treasures of a rural sect like Qixingguan have never been heard of in the Central Plains, Zheng Zetian does not dislike it.

After all, wasn't that how he started practicing in various scattered demon sects from all over the world, talking about Taoism, exchanging exercises, and attending lectures.

What's more, the practice of the Six Arts doesn't matter whether you are a Taoist or a casual cultivator, a righteous person or a demon. Titles like righteous partner or dirty scum have no impact on pure skills.

Of course, perhaps the righteous treasures in the hands of the three major sects have more mineral and jade resources, and there are more opportunities for trial and error tolerance, but ordinary copper and iron stones cannot be used to make tools. After all, the function of most magic weapons is not to use them for fighting. They don't need to be thrown out to hit people for any crime.

There are methods for making high-quality magic weapons, and there are also methods for making inferior garbage. As long as you are a professional master, practice makes perfect. If you make more treasures, you will have some secret recipes of your own, so it doesn't hurt to listen. .

So today's weapon refining and treasure making class, on the contrary, there were quite a few foreign students from Xuanmen. Unfortunately, none of Mozhushan's own disciples, such as the senior sisters from the Yuling Sect, were too lazy to come. They probably worked hard all night last night, and now they can't even come. If you can't get up, just stay on the bed to catch up on your sleep.

In the end, only Zheng Zetian, a disciple of Mo Zhushan, listened to the lecture. Alas, it was a casual cultivator who started his career and had insufficient background. There really weren’t many decent disciples.

No wonder Teacher Qian asked him and held him back to listen to the lesson. My disciple doesn't like studying so much, he really can't save his face.

Teacher Qian was too lazy to wait and went straight to class.

I really came to the right place this time. Qian Jiaoxi was talking about the method of preparing a new and improved jade purification bottle, a magical weapon for collecting evil spirits.

In fact, evil corpses have existed since ancient times. In the past, when these evil spirits were killed, it was inevitable that the flesh and blood of the devil would remain in the devil's cave. Mortals who got close to them might also be infected by the evil spirits. If they were injured, they would quickly transform into corpses. Therefore, the common method used by monks in the Central Plains is to arrange a spirit-gathering array, supplemented by a magic pill furnace, neutralize the entire area with a large amount of high-concentration Dao breath, and wash it repeatedly until the evil spirit is completely eliminated.

However, this method is no longer feasible now that the evil spirits are growing every night, and the moonlight can even directly destroy the barrier and corrupt the magic weapon if it shines for a long time.

The Jade Pure Vase of Qixing Temple is another way of thinking. In principle, this is just a bottle-type magic weapon that absorbs energy and absorbs water. There is nothing special about it. But Qixingguan put a high-concentration Void Jade Jade Essence seed in the bottle.

The so-called jade essence seed was actually a technology developed by the Immortal Palace, because there are countless natural mineral veins in the world, and the top spiritual veins are all in the Cave Heaven Blessed Land. They have long been robbed and divided up by Xuanmen, and jade is obtained from the sedimentation of Taoist breath, which requires tens of millions. It takes years to generate, and the low-quality mineral veins left in the hands of Immortal Palace cannot withstand mining and use at all, so Immortal Palace prepared this artificial jade essence seed. By refining it according to the method, artificial spiritual jade with extremely high purity can be produced.

Of course, this technology was later snatched away by the ‘Demon Cult’, and soon the three major sects mastered it.

In short, this virtual jade essence is a unique secret recipe developed by Mozhu Mountain, specifically used to produce virtual jade. It's just that the purity of virtual jade is extremely high, and it takes repeated nine-turn refining to produce usable virtual jade. The defective jade essence of those that are less than nine-turn is used by Qixingguan to make new jade purification bottles.

When high-concentration evil spirits are sucked into the bottle, they will condense and settle into a black turbid slurry, which will wrap and cover the surface of the virtual jade essence. Because the concentration of the jade essence is higher, the liquid evil spirit slurry will spontaneously turn into virtual jade. Although the crystal phase of the essence is not as pure as Xu Jade and the crystal is slightly defective, it can absorb a large amount of evil spirit pollution and produce a bottle of Xu Jade with a very high concentration.

Such inferior virtual jade can be purified and refined to increase its purity to a higher level. It can also be used to prepare other magic weapons, or to charge some mechanical props. It can be barely used. It can be regarded as a kind of garbage recycling.

Of course, the virtual jade essence is not worth a few dollars. What is valuable is the elixir method that can refine the jade essence repeatedly for nine times to perfection. Xuanmen himself is also studying the method of refining virtual jade. Naturally, the essence of virtual jade is indispensable, but there is no need to kill people and seize the treasure for such a bottle used for collecting garbage.

But Zheng Zetian can also clearly hear that although the treasure-making method of the Seven Star Temple is completely different from the refined method of Xuanmen, it also has its own set of large-scale rules and regulations. It's as if this is not a treasure-making sect, but a craftsman's workshop. It's not even a master refiner refining his own magic weapon from beginning to end, but multiple monks working together, each specializing in a section of the project to produce a batch of product.

For example, although Qian Qian is talking about jade purification bottles, he is very knowledgeable about how to choose materials, how to make bottles, how to engrave magic circles, how to collect evil spirits, how to contain evil spirits, and how to prevent high-concentration evil liquid from corroding the bottle body. Brought along casually.

And it's not that he is deliberately hiding it because there are many students from Xuanmen studying abroad, it's because he is not responsible for the craftsmanship at all.

Professor Qian specifically talked about virtual jade essences, how to select jade essences of various colors, how to determine the crystal phase, how to place and coordinate them in the bottle, and how to increase the concentration of virtual jade. It was so detailed that the international students didn't even ask, they just kept their heads down and took notes.

Zheng Zetian couldn't help but admire him in his heart. He was indeed the number one scholar in 360 lines.

Although this Qian's instructor is not very capable, he is indeed professional in weapon refining. If you don't listen, you really don't know that these casual cultivators in the south have really walked on the new path of Taisu Dao. It seems that he also underestimates the disciples of Mozhushan a little too much. This time it’s really not as clear as the foreign students from Xuanmen.

So Zheng Zetian also calmed down and stayed to listen to the class carefully. It's a pity that his fate is destined to prevent him from practicing peacefully. Something happened just halfway through the class.

Suddenly, a dozen monks broke into the classroom and interrupted Professor Qian's instruction on weapon refining.

These people are all warriors with Shengang body. They are clearly dead warriors raised by the family. They are all tall and tall, with big shoulders and round waists. They wear armor underneath and broad robes on the outside. They each hold a sword in their hands. They all have fierce looks and sinister faces. .

The leader with a beard lifted his hand and pulled out a boy whose legs were broken and his face was bruised and bruised.

"Cui Fu! Who did it?"

The boy endured the severe pain, and when he saw Zheng Zetian sitting in the first place, he pointed and shouted,

"Yes, it's him! He was the one who killed Mr. Cui!"

Zheng Zetian frowned and stood up.

The bearded man glared at Zheng Zetian,

"Looks like you are the one. Huh! You are a cheap slave, but you still have the nerve to escape when the young master is killed! This is so that you can find your enemy, otherwise you will suffer the consequences, so die!"

Before he finished speaking, he raised his palm and slapped Cui Fu's young man to death on the spot. His Tianling Cap cracked and his eyeballs protruded from the blow. He threw the body aside and walked straight towards Zheng Zetian.

"Wait a minute! Which family's disciple are you waiting for to dare to break into Tianyu Mountain and cause trouble!"

Teacher Qian frowned and stopped them. He was extremely dissatisfied with being barged into the class so rudely.

The bearded man gave him a fist,

"We are servants of the Cui family, and I have no intention of disturbing the immortal masters. It's just that my young master was killed by a traitor, and I have to avenge him!

That boy! They still have eggs and come out to kill them! Don't hide behind people! "

Zheng Zetian was not surprised. Since the man named Cui was a member of a powerful family and had become a disciple of his master, he naturally had family grievances. However, he didn't expect it to happen very quickly, so these guards probably didn't accompany him personally. So he put away his lecture notes and notes with an expressionless face, stood up and said,

"Teacher, this disciple has gone to deal with personal matters, so he left early. You guys, come to the competition arena with me."

Seeing that Zheng Zetian agreed, they didn't press the bearded man, so they let him lead the way, with a dozen people following behind.

Qian Jiaoxi frowned, but it was difficult to stop him. After all, this was someone else's grudge. Since Zheng Zetian did not need the help of his disciples, according to the rules, he had to settle it himself.

And those in Xuanmen watched with cold eyes, wishing that these people would get out of here quickly and not disturb me from swimming in the ocean of knowledge.

At this time, there were several monks in the martial arts training ground who were rolling iron and doing exercises. When they saw a large group of them rushing over to clear the place, no one came forward, so they all got out of the way to watch.

Zheng Zetian walked to the field and stood there, glancing at these powerful warriors.

"I'm here. Tell me what your master ordered and how you want to resolve this matter."

The bearded man was not fooled. He raised his hand.

"Stop talking nonsense, kill people to pay for their lives, and pay debts for money. We will avenge our master. If I don't talk to you about the rules of the world! I will die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the last four warriors who had been following him suddenly jumped out from behind the crowd, drew their bows and nocked arrows, and shot arrows straight at Zheng Zetian's torso like meteors!

Zheng Zetian's expression did not change as he casually picked up the four arrows in his hand.

"That's not what you are saying. You are just working for others. What's the use of killing them? Then the Cui family is willing to be reasonable. If you have to kill me, I can only destroy their clan. But there is a good life in heaven. Zhide, I don’t want to bully someone’s whole family again, now I’m giving you an opportunity to spread the word and reconcile, don’t miss it.”

It's a pity that these are dead warriors raised by rich families, so they don't bother to listen to his beep beep beep. The four archers fired two rounds of arrows one after another. The first nine warriors were already divided into three groups of three under the command of the beard. Holding swords, they surrounded Zheng Zetian on three sides and started fighting.

Are they elite soldiers selected from Su Wei? It seems that the Cui family is quite powerful. They are probably the old clan of the Immortal Palace. It would be a bit troublesome to exterminate the family...

However, since the opponent was determined to fight, Zheng Zetian stopped trying to persuade him. He had spent a lot of energy just picking up flowers, and he hadn't recovered yet, and he didn't have the energy to use any magic weapons. These divine warriors were good at battle formations. He's fully armored and well prepared. It's probably difficult to attack him by kicking him, so let's not play with those fancy things and just let him thunder.

Then I saw Zheng Zetian jumping back, dodging the rain of swords, turning his hands, pinching the Taoist secrets, and raising his hands.

"Thunder! Thunder! Thunder!"

Crack! Snapped! boom!

First, a lightning chain jumped out from his palm, 'Crack! ' In the sound, lightning jumped, jumping repeatedly between the nine swordsmen and axemen who rushed towards them in the blink of an eye, as if a blue chain suddenly blocked the sprinting warriors, and only one move shocked nine people. My whole body was numb, and I had to stop and kneel on the ground to shake.

Then a bolt of lightning, like a sword, shot out from Zheng Zetian's fingertips, and struck the bearded man between his eyebrows with a single blow. There was a muffled 'pop' sound, a big hole opened in his forehead, and all his brains were blown out.

Finally, there was a "bang" of thunder. Following Zheng Zetian's summons, it struck down from the void and directly fried an archer until his bones were broken and his flesh flew everywhere. He lit up a blazing torch on the spot!

Even though they were warriors who had been on the battlefield for a long time and had experienced bloody battles, these warriors were still stunned by the tragedy of this moment.

Wha, what's going on? The boss died when he came up? Why did the thunder suddenly come down? Doesn't he even need to recite the incantation?

"I have been cultivating myself recently. I don't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately. If I don't want to die, go away!"

Zheng Zetian persuaded casually while jumping backward.

"Demon way! Lead to death!"

A young archer roared angrily, flew up, drew two arrows and shot them hard. The arrows missed and were caught in the aura, as fast as a flying shadow.

Zheng Zetian also admitted that this archer does have a brave heart, and his skills are very handsome, but with the blessing of fleshy scorpions, it is really difficult to reach him with a bow and arrow.

So he didn't even try to hide. He just tilted his neck to avoid the two arrows. He flipped his hand and returned it with a thunderclap. Before the poor archer even hit the ground, there was a 'bang' sound and was smashed into pieces by a thunderbolt. The burned corpse fell to the ground, still twitching.

"Xiao Wu!" "Dog thief!"

The other two archers roared loudly and continued to bend their bows and fire furiously. The warriors who were lying on the ground after being electrocuted also gritted their teeth, stood up with their swords, and charged forward.

It seems that no one accepted the suggestion.

So Zheng Zetian raised his hand and fired lightning strikes and electric balls randomly, killing those who were hit. In less than a moment, he blasted all thirteen warriors into coke, exploded them into pieces, and killed them all.

The monks who were watching were dumbfounded, looking at the charred bones and broken flesh all over the martial arts training ground, the sea of ​​​​fire, and the smell of corpses. It was almost unbelievable. Those who were young and inexperienced even vomited on the spot.

Is this really Lei Xiu? How could thunder start so quickly! There is no magic at all, just strike as soon as you start, and you will be destroyed when you hit it!

However, just when everyone couldn't help but retreat, looking at Daozi in the corpse field as if he were a demon, they saw a beautiful figure approaching gracefully, moving lightly on lotus steps, and falling into the field.

This is a female cultivator with her face covered in silk and her body wrapped in a shawl. Although the true breath surrounds her brows and eyes, and the mist stops in the clouds, it is difficult to see her true face. Although it is faintly visible, you can still tell that she has beautiful hair reaching her waist. A peerless beauty with a jade-like appearance. Under the fluttering gauze, she wears a blue moon-colored transparent sea-blue dress. Her round jade-like shoulders and arms are faintly visible. She is lined with a frost-white satin tube top and her feet are wearing silk stockings and shoes. A pair of jade legs are exposed under the robe and skirt. A jade ring is worn around the willow waist. The fairy silk is wrapped around the body. A whisk is placed on the hand to cover the graceful body. The dress is very clear and charming.

This peerless fairy turned a blind eye to the scorched corpses all over the place. She raised her hands like green onions and spoke directly to Zheng Zetian,

"This fellow Taoist has profound Taoist teachings and exquisite Thunder Dao. His shocking abilities are really breathtaking. I took the liberty to come and make friends with you, and I hope you can help me."

Although this guy put on his clothes and looked like a dog this time, Zheng Zetian had a good nose. Even if he didn't look at the word "temporary worker" on the top of her head, he would smell the faint fragrance on her body. I know who this is.

However, he also pretended not to know, and returned the favor with a casual compliment,

"Zheng Zetian of Mozhu Mountain does not know Tian'e of the Star Palace, but she is the green calyx flying into the sky, and the immortal Shu is descending."

When the guy heard this, he couldn't help but smile, he was sincerely happy and said with a smile,

"Thank you to Yin Qinglan, a qigong practitioner from Xuanyue Yuxu Palace in Luoshan Mountain, for meeting Junior Brother Zetian. It's not convenient to talk here, so why not move to a humble abode and read a book www.uukanｓhu.net and have a glass of wine together."

This time the company came to hook up so early. That's all. It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that can't be avoided.

"How dare you refuse to accept the invitation from the fairy? Wait for me to take care of it for a moment."

Zheng Zetian pressed the jade storage jade on his waist, raised his hand and took out a jade purification bottle for collecting evil spirits from the pile of sundries Song Dayou had prepared for him. Thunder and lightning flashed in his hand, and he turned it to the mouth of the bottle. Just now, Teacher Qian unlocked the restrictions in the bottle, took out the virtual jade essence, threw it into his mouth, chewed it like a peanut, and regained some energy.

Then he held the bottle in his palms and rubbed it while chanting a mantra silently in his mouth.

A moment later, a strong wind suddenly blew up in the scene, blowing up Fairy Qinglan's skirt, revealing a pair of white jade legs, dazzling everyone's eyes.

Of course, Zheng Zetian had seen enough and didn't even look at it. He just stared at the bottle and muttered for a while. The corpses and pieces of meat on the ground were actually carried by the cold wind, flying up one by one and being sucked into the bottle.

Fairy Qinglan saw it on the spot and couldn't help being shocked, "Your Excellency can actually refine treasures at will!"

"It's just some unappreciable nonsense."

Zheng Zetian didn't bother to explain, so he drew another talisman, sealed it on the mouth of the bottle, and sealed all the corpses and souls of these warriors into the bottle. When he was free later, he would use it to find out the foundation of the Cui family.

After all, as a human being, you must keep your word and never be disrespectful when you come or go. Do you really think that he can be provoked casually?

"Okay, fairy, let's go have tea."

Yin Qinglan looked at Zheng Zetian indifferently, and was inexplicably shocked by the fierceness in his eyes, which made her delicate body tremble. Although she was tightly covered, she felt as if her whole body, inside and outside, was being seen through. After being stiff for a while, he crossed his legs and nodded.

"Okay, okay, junior brother, please come here..."