The City of Terror

Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Seventh, the Monk

Send a chapter first, Pindao speeds up to eat, and then code words.

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But now, if Wei Xiaobei allowed the magma to solidify, what would be formed would probably not be suet white jade, but ordinary jade of the worst quality.

Of course, no matter whether it was the worst common jade or the best mutton fat white jade, Wei Xiaobei did not stop working on the small cauldron.

During this process, Wei Xiaobei could feel that his spirit was being consumed continuously, and he felt slightly tired.

"Forging!"

Wei Xiaobei muttered in his heart, and then there were bursts of violent beating sounds from inside the small cauldron, the mass of magma constantly changed its shape amidst the beating sounds, and more black impurities were discharged out.

With the sound of beating, Wei Xiaobei's mental exhaustion increased rapidly, and he could even feel his mind shaking slightly with each blow of the hammer.

When no black impurities appeared in the end, the magma slowly split into several pieces, gradually turning into daggers under the invisible forging.

In the end, the hole below the tripod opened wide, and the five daggers fell from the hole, hitting the ground with the sound of gold and stone colliding with each other.

At this moment, Wei Xiaobei exhaled heavily, and pressed his temples that were already aching.

Operating this Yinhuo small cauldron would consume so much energy, but Wei Xiaobei never thought that at this rate of consumption, under normal circumstances, it would be considered good if he could refine it once a day.

After all, after the spirit was exhausted rapidly, it was completely impossible to activate the Yinhuo small cauldron again.

Of course, this is just a normal situation.

For Wei Xiaobei whose culinary skills have reached the peak, there is no shortage of food to replenish his spirit.

Then Wei Xiaobei picked up a dagger and checked.

From the surface, the workmanship of this dagger is extremely rough. It made Wei Xiaobei blush slightly.

This is also a helpless thing, if you take a piece of wood or iron and ask Wei Xiaobei to carve and beat it, let alone how delicate it is. At least it's called a craft.

But in the yin fire small cauldron,

Use fabled mind manipulation to forge things. Yiwei Xiaobei is not very proficient in his weapon-making skills, which are only in the classroom now.

The whole body of this dagger is composed of translucent jade.

With Wei Xiaobei's slight force, the dagger shattered into several pieces.

Shaking his head, Wei Xiaobei suddenly discovered that making this utensil seems to be much more difficult than cooking.

The only thing that made Wei Xiaobei happy was the ordinary quality tasks needed to advance to the crafting realm, one of which had already been completed.

In other words, even if it is such a dagger that can be broken with light force, he only needs to refine 99 more, and then he can be promoted to the weapon maker again.

Think here. Wei Xiaobei took out a piece of barbecue from the storage bracelet, and quickly devoured it.

After getting rid of mental exhaustion, Wei Xiaobei reactivated the Yin fire in the small cauldron, put in materials, and continued to make utensils.

Time often flies by in this state of total concentration.

When Wei Xiaobei forged the tenth dagger, he heard the sound of pots and pans coming from the kitchen. Wei Xiaobei looked out of the window, but found that the sky was already bright.

Just for a while. Seven hours passed, and the sun was about to rise.

But this night's busyness is not in vain, and more than 10% of ordinary quality tasks have been completed. Wei Xiaobei also became more proficient at manipulating the Yinhuo Xiaoding.

If we continue to refine a dagger now, it will take Wei Xiaobei no more than half an hour from input to output, which is only one-third of the time of refining the first dagger.

Well, that's right, Wei Xiaobei thought about it for a while, and almost had the idea of ​​delaying his departure from Baita County, but on second thought, the making of the device can be carried out even on the road. Then he dismissed the idea.

After breakfast, Wei Xiaobei bid farewell to his parents. The younger brothers and sisters drove off-road vehicles and set off on the road.

Similar to a self-driving tour itinerary. Not to mention the wind and rain, at least some people will find it difficult to bear the feeling of sleeping in the car.

But these are trivial things to Wei Xiaobei.

On the road, Wei Xiaobei would park the car in a relatively remote place every few hours and start making weapons.

But having said that, Wei Xiaobei's trip to visit martial arts went smoothly.

All the sects he passed gave Wei Xiaobei a warm welcome, and they did not refuse in the martial arts sparring.

The only thing that gave Wei Xiaobei a headache was that the people he was competing with in martial arts were young disciples. As for those high-ranking sects, it was very difficult for Wei Xiaobei to see them.

As for the sneak peek at the cheat book that was considered before, it can't be realized.

Not to mention the warm reception from the other party, Wei Xiaobei even went to peek at the other people's cheat books to see if it was a very moral thing. After Wei Xiaobei took action, he found that there was no such thing as cheat books. Most of the things related to learning are some martial arts techniques, and the secret formulas, etc., should probably be printed in the minds of those high-level martial arts.

But this is not to say that Wei Xiaobei didn't gain anything, even in sparring with those young disciples, Wei Xiaobei was able to memorize all the opponent's moves, and then reorganized them in his mind.

After visiting dozens of sects and even aristocratic families, Wei Xiaobei arrived at Songshan Shaolin Temple, one of the three holy places of martial arts in China.

There is no doubt that Wei Xiaobei's reputation has risen this way.

Young master, master of Huajin, less than thirty years old.

All this made Wei Xiaobei's reputation spread throughout the martial arts circles in China.

So Wei Xiaobei had just arrived at the foot of Songshan Mountain, booked a hotel, prepared to take a comfortable bath, and then went up the mountain to pay a visit, when someone knocked on the door.

someone?

Is it a waiter?

Wei Xiaobei put on the sunglasses, scanned the sensor pulse, and saw a monk standing outside the door. He was about 30 years old, with a bronze complexion and a thin body. The waiter was inexplicably awed.

Seeing this, Wei Xiaobei understood, probably the other party should know that he had arrived.

After opening the door, the monk raised his left hand and sang a Buddha's name: "Amitabha, the poor monk is Shi Yanzhen, a disciple of the Samana, and the donor is the Master Wei?"

Dark master!

Wei Xiaobei probably judged the opponent's martial arts realm just by sensing his aura.

"Master Yanzhen, I'm being polite, I don't know what's the matter with the Master coming here?"

Wei Xiaobei returned the salute with cupped fists, and then asked curiously.

"I don't dare to be a mage. My teacher, the abbot of the Bodhidharma Hall of Shaolin Temple heard that Master Wei is coming, and specially asked the poor monk to come to invite him. I wonder if Master Wei is free?"

Shi Yanzhen asked with a smile on his extremely serious face.

It can be seen that Master Shi Yanzhen has a strict personality and is relatively blunt in interpersonal communication.

But Wei Xiaobei prefers people with such personality, at least such people are more persistent and won't change so easily.

"Since it was an invitation from the elders, then the kid naturally dare not refuse."

It's approaching the end of the year, and many tourists come from all over the country and from all directions, it can be said that it is densely packed like mountains and seas.

As soon as he arrived at the foot of the mountain, Wei Xiaobei couldn't help but frowned. With so many tourists, it would take a lot of time even if it was crowded.

Seeing Wei Xiaobei frown, Master Yanzhen smiled: "Don't worry, Master Wei, we have another way to go up the mountain."

While speaking, Yanzhen led the way ahead.

When Shi Yanzhen stopped, um, there was no way ahead, a wrinkled cliff.

"The poor monk is leading the way ahead, please Master Wei be careful."

That Shi Yanzhen's face turned serious, he straightened his large monk robe around his waist, his legs ran up, his footsteps were windy, and he rushed to the cliff in a blink of an eye, then soared into the air, leaping several meters, with both hands As soon as it stretched out, it caught the protrusion of the cliff, and then, like an ape, it quickly climbed up the cliff.

At this moment, Wei Xiaobei finally understood.

Feelings are the people's prestige!

Having said that, this is also normal.

Wei Xiaobei came all the way to pay homage to the mountain, although he has made a great name, but the sects who are worshiped by Wei Xiaobei may not be very happy.

It is normal for an outstanding disciple of his sect to be defeated by Wei Xiaobei. After all, these high-ranking sects can also see that Wei Xiaobei's martial arts realm is at least above Huajin, even if he ends up, he may not be able to win the favor.

Besides, if you win, it's normal, but if you lose, it's embarrassing.

And Shaolin Temple is the temple of Chinese martial arts in terms of martial arts! It is said that there are more than 500 martial arts cheats collected in it!

Shaolin martial arts has almost become synonymous with Chinese martial arts in the eyes of foreigners.

And this Bodhidharma Hall is where Shaolin Temple spreads martial arts, so it is naturally impossible for Wei Xiaobei to worship the mountain so easily.

Undoubtedly, the martial arts Shi Yanzhen learned tends to be light, even if it's just dark energy, it will take a lot of advantage in this respect.

Of course, sending a Huajin master in lightness kung fu, with the background of Shaolin Temple, is not to say that there is no such thing, but if the Huajin master loses, what face will Shaolin Temple have?

In this way, Shi Yanzhen, a master of dark energy, is the best choice.

Well, of course, if Wei Xiaobei is not proficient in lightness kung fu, even if he is a master of Huajin, he may only be able to look at the cliff and sigh.

Afterwards, even when they went up the mountain, they lost all momentum, so the situation naturally favored Shaolin Temple.

Thinking of this, Wei Xiaobei couldn't help but shook his head, it seems that Shi Yanzhen's master, the host of the Bodhidharma hall is an old fox.

"Benefactor Wei? If you are not proficient in the art of flying, shall we go up the mountain?"

At this moment, perhaps seeing Wei Xiaobei shaking his head, thinking that he couldn't come up, Shi Yanzhen, who had already climbed tens of meters, descended more than ten meters, and shouted at Wei Xiaobei.

Not proficient in the art of galloping?

Wei Xiaobei couldn't help laughing: "It's okay, Master Yanzhen, be careful, I'll be right up."

Coming up soon?

Shi Yanzhen couldn't help being contemptuous, although he didn't see the level of martial arts of this benefactor Wei, but from the information Shi Yanzhen inquired, he had never heard that Wei Xiaobei had any attainments in lightness kung fu.

This typical duck is dead to the edge of the field - the beak and shell are hard! (To be continued.)

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