Seeking longevity from the world of Si Teng / Seeking longevity from the world of the Republic of Ch

But before he knocked on the door, he found that the door was not closed, it was just ajar, so the boy naturally pushed the door open.

When the people behind saw the door open, they naturally thought it was the person in the audience who opened the door, so they walked over.

The little boy at the door saw that the master had already walked in, so he didn't say anything, and followed him in.

Seven or eight people saw Qin Li sitting cross-legged in the yard without taking a few steps. Qin Li was looking at the sudden arrival with a dark face.

The old Taoist priest in the lead also saw Qin Li sitting cross-legged on the futon, and the old Taoist was astonished at just one glance.

In the eyes of the old Taoist, Qin Li changed into another appearance, with the golden light behind him, unlike ordinary people.

Qin Li looked at the Taoist priest in front of him, and felt very annoyed. It would be fine if they were just walking outside, after all, the road was not his home, but it would be very rude to walk in without asking.

Qin Li didn't like this kid in the Foundation Establishment Realm very much. As a 100-year-old Qin Li, he was qualified to call a man in his seventies a kid.

"Irreverent boy."

After finishing speaking, with a wave of his big hand, he fanned everyone out of the Taoist temple and directly to the foot of the mountain.

Before everyone could react, they had already returned to the foot of the mountain.

"This is?" The middle-aged scholar on the side looked at the familiar things around him, his eyes full of surprise.

"Master, why are we back again, weren't we in that Taoist temple just now?" A servant smelled next to the middle-aged scholar.

"Master, we are..."

Before the little boy beside him finished speaking, the old Taoist asked, "What rude words did you say when you knocked on the door just now?"

The little boy shook his head, and then said: "The disciple hasn't knocked on the door yet, the door is still ajar, I just pushed it lightly and it opened."

After listening to Xiao Tong's words, the old Taoist sighed helplessly: "It's me, Ge Hong, who has no chance to see the true God!"

The old Taoist who called himself Ge Hong didn't blame the little boy beside him, but felt that he was not destined.

"Xiang, this is? The one in the Taoist temple..."

"The layman already has the answer in his heart, so why ask the old Taoist?" Ge Hong said.

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and left, looking very regretful.

"Master, what should we do?" asked the servant beside him.

"Hurry back and prepare the ceremony, I want to apologize to the immortal." The middle-aged scholar ordered.

The middle-aged scholar stared motionlessly at the top of the mountain and at the invisible Taoist temple, his heart was so excited that he didn't even know that the old Taoist beside him had left.

Originally, he was only here to curry favor with Ge Hong, who was very famous among the scholars, in exchange for his own reputation, and to give him a boost in his official career, but he did not expect to meet such a true immortal.

If he didn't believe it in the past, but now he is fanned from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, it is impossible for him not to believe it. This is not a fairy trick.

………………

Among the Taoist temples on the top of the mountain.

Qin Li waved his hand and closed the gate.

Then put your mind back on the bamboo in your hand.

He didn't know who the person was slapped by him, and he didn't want to know, a small foundation-building monk, he really couldn't think of the famous Ge Hong in history.

He knew that there was such a Taoist celebrity in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, but he felt that such a celebrity should not have such a low level of cultivation. He had read "Baopuzi" written by Ge Hong. He is a great inspiration.

Qin Li stopped thinking about it and threw the bamboo into the cauldron.

Immediately, the fire was activated with magic power, and the bamboo sword began to be calcined.

The weapon refining method he obtained is called "thousands of hammering and hundreds of refining methods", as the name implies, it is hammering. After countless times of hammering, a piece of material is turned into a magic weapon.

Of course, this hammering is not ordinary hammering, it has a special method, and it is not a hammer but magic power, and the hammering must also have the calcination of the furnace.

Only in this way can the magic weapon be calcined.

Qin Li controlled the magic power to forge on the bamboo joints with one hammer after another, one beat lasted for a day.

This hammering trip did not stop until noon the next day.

The lid of the cauldron was floating in the air, and the bamboo sword inside slowly floated out, and came to Qin Li.

Qin Li looked at the reborn bamboo sword in front of him, and was very happy in his heart. Not to mention the power of the bamboo sword, he only said that it was a success to refine the weapon for the first time, which is something worth celebrating.

Chapter 130 Seventh Primary Refiner

This sword is silky and translucent, has the texture of jade, and also has a gleam of light on its body. When it is lightly tapped, there will be a crisp sound of gold and stone.

Qin Li held the bamboo sword and stroked the emerald green bamboo body. He didn't know if it was the characteristics of the spirit bamboo itself, but it still gave off a cold feeling in his hand.

Qin Li looked at the bamboo sword in his hand, slowly raised his head, glanced at the cauldron furnace in the center of the courtyard, and then set his gaze on the green hill in the distance.

Qin Li immediately came to the outside of the temple with a bamboo sword in hand, and came to a dense forest.

Standing on the blank ground in front of the forest, Qin Li began to use his mana, ready to test the power of the bamboo sword.

The body of the emerald green bamboo sword began to flow mana. The bamboo sword was not crushed by the powerful torrent of mana, but was inspired by this mana to activate the characteristics of the bamboo sword itself.

A strong green life essence began to spread out from the sword body, matching the surrounding environment, especially the surrounding bamboo forest, and began to sway slowly.

"Stay firm on the green hills and not let go, the roots are originally in the broken rocks. Thousands of blows are still strong, let the east, west, north, south wind wind."

For some reason, this poem naturally appeared in Qin Li's mind.

The noble character of bamboo suddenly lingered in Qin Li's heart, which made Qin Li's heart calm and his spiritual consciousness was greatly strengthened.

Qin Li looked at the bamboo sword in his hand in surprise. This bamboo sword actually has the function of calming the mind, and this breath will not affect Qin Li's battle, but will strengthen his detection ability.

"I just don't know, how powerful is this bamboo sword?"

Qin Li looked at the dense forest in front of him, and then swung his sword. The sharp sword energy extended for more than ten meters, and with great pressure, it swept towards the tall trees that were as thick as buckets.

"Bang~"

A huge blast sounded.

Once the trees fell, there was another explosion.

One after another, because the attack range of the sword energy is very wide, there are more than a dozen of them as soon as they arrive, just like a harvester harvesting rice. With the advancement of the sword energy, a rectangular collapsed ground is formed behind it.

Qin Li was not too surprised when he saw the scene in front of him. He had a clear understanding of his own strength.