Chapter 1178

Among all the arts of cultivating immortals, there are generally many famous male and female monks, but there are very few female cultivators in the art of refining.

After all, crafting is the hardest part of cultivating immortals.

Generally, when monks first learn how to refine weapons, they start by refining materials.

Not only do they have to endure the scorching fire from time to time, but they also have to constantly beat the raw ore to extract the materials needed for the refiner.

After the material is extracted, it needs to be purified, which requires a long time of forging.

Few female cultivators could bear such a crime.

Therefore, famous female weapon refiners are extremely rare, and the few female weapon refiners who are of a certain level are also cultivating weapons when their cultivation base is relatively high.

When craftsmen accept apprentices, they generally don't consider female cultivators.

Moreover, Zhou Luan's refining level is much worse than Wang Daoyuan's.

Although the experience is very rich, it is only at the level of a general fifth-rank high-grade craftsman.

It is not surprising that this monk surnamed Chen did not accept Zhou Luan.

Zhou Luan also smiled politely: "My level of crafting is far inferior to that of Zhou Lang, so naturally I don't dare to expect to become a cultivator of Huashen."

Wang Daoyuan asked: "Brother, I have joined Zhenhai Sect for so many years, and I still don't know the name of Master."

Zhang Yutang smiled awkwardly: "I was negligent, the master is a master of the sect Xuezang, and many people don't know his existence.

Therefore, there is no title of god.

Before he broke through to the realm of transforming gods, he had a title called Nine Ghosts True Monarch. "

Wang Daoyuan was taken aback when he heard the words: "What a strange name."

"Of course it's strange, the master has studied the clone soul cultivation technique to an extremely deep level and refined nine clones.

The means of these avatars are extremely strange, and they have killed many opponents of the same level.

Of course, his avatar was called 'Ghost Seeing Sorrow'.

Later, when word spread that he had nine clones, he was nicknamed Nine Ghosts True Monarch. "

After hearing this,

Wang Daoyuan felt that he underestimated this cheap master.

In the heyday of Yulingzong, those elders only had three to five clones.

After all, it takes a lot of resources to cultivate avatars, and it is impossible to cultivate too many.

This Nine Ghosts True Monarch was able to cultivate nine clones, and none of them were weak.

When I first met True Monarch Nine Ghosts, I felt that this person's strength was average.

However, the strength of a monk who has practiced the technique of body cultivation and soul cultivation cannot only depend on the body.

Just like God Lord Mo Jiao, if he didn't have a golden furnace, his strength would not be as good as Wen Xuanhai who just broke through to the late stage of God Transformation.

But with the addition of several of his clones, he is not sure that he can beat him.

True Monarch Nine Ghosts himself is average in strength, but his avatars are extremely extraordinary, and he has nine avatars.

Be careful when dealing with this person in the future.

"I didn't expect the master to be so powerful, but the master is powerful, and he is a monk in the middle stage of transforming gods. Why can God Xiaofeng compete with him for the power of the next helm?"

Zhang Yutang sighed: "The Lord Xiaofeng is a monk with the wind attribute, and his strength is also extremely strong.

Moreover, he is not very old, and he is only in his early thousand years old now.

The most important point is that he is a direct descendant of Yufeng Shenjun, and his talent is very close to Yufeng Shenjun.

Holding the inheritance of Yufeng Shenjun in hand, the possibility of reaching that height in the future is still very high.

You should have heard of the matter of Yufeng Shenjun, right? "

Wang Daoyuan nodded: "I've heard of some, the number one master of Qixinghai more than 7,000 years ago, the peak cultivator who is rarely seen in ten thousand years."

Yufeng Shenjun is very talented, if it weren't for the Seven Star Sea Immortal Cultivation Realm without a seventh-order spiritual vein, it would not be difficult to break through the Mahayana realm.

It was also because he wanted to go to Canglong Ruins to find breakthrough opportunities that caused the tragedy of Yulingzong.

Although there is only a small gap between the peak of Huashen and the later stage of Huashen, the difference in strength is too great.

In order to break through to the peak of transformation, the ability to control the power of law must reach a perfect state.

It is even possible to spy on the power of heaven through the power of law.

When cultivators at the peak of Transformation God cast the power of law, it has a strong suppressive effect on ordinary late stage cultivators of Transformation God.

If it's a fighting method, three or five monks in the late stage of transformation, it is difficult to defeat a monk at the peak of transformation.

It is not surprising that Zhenjun Xiaofeng can reach this level and can compete with Zhenjun Nine Ghosts.

"Shenjun Yufeng was the helm of Yulingzong back then, and there should be a strong faction behind him.

Ordinarily, Saofeng Zhenjun should be a high-ranking member of the Blood Shark Pirates. Why does he always live in Zhenhaizong? "

Zhang Yutang shook his head: "It's all old stuff. After Yulingzong was destroyed, the faction that supported Yufeng Shenjun suffered the most.

Other factions are also quite dissatisfied with Yufeng Shenjun. If Yufeng Shenjun hadn't taken away a few masters, the Seven Star Alliance would not have succeeded.

The descendants of Yufeng Shenjun and some disciples and grandchildren were excluded among the blood shark pirates.

At that time, the suzerain of Zhenhai Sect had received great favor from Yufeng Shenjun.

Therefore, the descendants of Yufeng Shenjun took refuge in Zhenhaizong.

Those who support Zhenjun Xiaofeng now are the descendants of those people back then.

To put it bluntly, only our lineage is the true direct lineage of Zhenhaizong.

Zhenjun Xiaofeng and Zhenjun Jinjian both came from the Seven Star Sea, the difference is only the time of arrival. "

Wang Daoyuan nodded secretly. Although this kind of information is not very confidential, very few people know about it, and it is not something Feng Lin can find out.

It seems that if you want to know any secrets in the future, you have to use Chen Yutang's words.

"So that's it, I still know too little about our sect."

Zhang Yutang smiled and said: "When I first entered the sect, it was almost the same.

If you have any questions, I always like to ask the two senior brothers.

It's a pity that the two senior brothers have already sat down now.

Now there are many tasks to restore the magic weapon, and the younger brother has a long way to go.

Whether the master can become the helm of the sect in the future, the younger brother has a great role to play, and the younger brother will have to work hard for a while in the future. "

Wang Daoyuan cupped his hands and said: "Don't worry, senior brother, the matter of refining the weapon is on my shoulders.

As long as I can help Master, a little hard work is nothing.

By the way, this time has been repairing the flying warship.

When I first came to Gujiao Island, the magical artifacts given by my senior brother have not been repaired until now. I will go back and deal with those magical artifacts first, so I won’t stay here for a long time. "

After leaving the cave, Wang Daoyuan and Zhou Luan returned to the refining room and continued to repair the magic weapon as before.

A few days later, Zhang Yutang sent the damaged warship again and asked him to help repair it.

As time passed, the ground fire room became more and more lively.

Every day, a large number of monks come over, looking for someone to help repair the magic weapon.

Wang Daoyuan's job of repairing the warship became more and more busy.

It can be inferred from this that the struggle between the two sides is becoming more and more intense.

A year passed quickly, and Wang Daoyuan and Zhang Yutang became more and more familiar with each other.

From his mouth, a lot of secrets about Zhenhaizong came out.

Unfortunately, there is no such valuable information.

After all, he is only a registered disciple, and the matter of the Suixing God Lord choosing his successor has not yet been settled.

His status is still not high, casually asking about those secrets can easily arouse suspicion.

When he talked with Zhang Yutang, he only talked about some little-known, but not too important things.

From these little things, infer some secrets.

Zhang Yutang is not very vigilant, and he is not wary of himself.

Wang Daoyuan also deduced some things about the Son of Destiny through insinuations and Zhang Yutang's slip of the tongue.

This son of luck is not a direct descendant of Yulingzong, and he was just an ordinary disciple of no status before.

His situation is more similar to his own, and his early cultivation speed was not fast.

This guy should have been over ninety years old when he opened up the Purple Mansion.

Now, his cultivation base should be in the middle stage of Golden Core.

This growth rate is not slow, but it is not too fast.

It should take another 30 to 50 years to break Dan's baby.

There is still plenty of time to deal with this child of luck.

It's a pity that the Broken Star God Lord protected him too well.

The only ones who can get in touch with him are the various cultivators and direct disciples.

Now only Zhang Yutang and Liu Jingtao from the Artifact Refining Hall can see the Son of Luck.

If you want to take down the child of luck, you can't do it casually.

Wang Daoyuan didn't think about it, and repaired the magic weapon step by step every day.

At this time, he was replacing the damaged board of a flying warship when Zhang Yutang suddenly ran over from the outside.

"Junior Brother Zhou, this flying warship doesn't need to be too detailed.

As long as it can fight, it is ready to be used by warships. It doesn't matter whether it has defects or not. It is better than nothing. "

Wang Daoyuan was stunned: "Why are you in such a hurry, could it be that there is a fight ahead?"

Zhang Yutang nodded: "That's right, over the past year or so, the two sides have fought countless times, and our side has always lost more than won.

Although relying on the strong family background, the Hall of Bones showed some signs of being unable to hold on.

But our side is not feeling well, the resource consumption is too serious.

Zhenhaizong is located in the middle of the Ten Thousand Demon Islands, surrounded by many demon cultivators.

But our Zhenhai Sect has tens of thousands of years of background, they dare not act rashly.

Once we exhaust our sect's background, those forces that are secretly watching will pounce on us like hungry wolves.

If that happens, even if the Hall of Bones is destroyed, it will be meaningless. "

Wang Daoyuan talked with him, but the work in hand never stopped.

Half an hour later, the last ship plank was processed and melted together with the warship as a whole.

"This warship has been repaired, but the replacement of the ship's plank is relatively hasty, and the strength of the last few ship's planks is somewhat insufficient.

If it is hit in battle, it is likely to break the defense directly. "

Looking at the flying warship, Zhang Yutang admired: "The decisive battle is imminent, and some of them will be useful.

Brother Yu's skill in refining weapons is beyond the reach of Brother Yu.

It's a pity that I don't have much time now, I have to take this flying warship to return to my life.

If you are free in the future, you can teach me. "

Wang Daoyuan smiled and said: "It's a common thing for brothers to learn from each other and teach each other before, so it doesn't have to be like this."

Zhang Yutang left the ground fire room with the newly restored flying warship.

An hour later, more than forty fifth-tier high-rank flying warships suddenly flew out from the center of Gujiao Island, followed by more than a dozen fifth-tier mid-lower-rank warships.

This formation, even on the side of the Seven Star Sea, is shocking enough.

The family fortune accumulated by Zhenhaizong for tens of thousands of years is really scary enough.

It's a pity that I can't join in the fun.

He was really curious about the method used by the Hall of Bone Bone to cultivate the three monks who transformed themselves into gods in ten years.

Dozens of flying warships headed southeast after leaving Bone Jiao Island.

Bone Jiao Island is only about a hundred thousand miles away from the gate of the White Bone Hall.

It only takes about four hours to reach the gate of the Hall of Bones.

Normally, Zhenhaizong's warships would encounter many obstacles if they wanted to approach the Hall of Bones.

This time it was good, I didn't even see a ghost from the Hall of Bones along the way.

However, this strategy is also the most reasonable.

Zhenhaizong's entire army pressed forward, making it clear that they would do their best.

The Hall of White Bones is not strong enough, and it is all for nothing to play small tricks in front of the army.

Shrinking the troops and sticking to the mountain gate is the most reasonable method.

Four hours later, more than sixty flying warships arrived on the Bone Cliff at the gate of the Temple of Bone Bones.

The Bone Cliff is on the edge of a fog, and there are bones of unknown creatures everywhere.

Countless bones as tall as mountains are piled together to form a mountain range.

The highest peak of this bone mountain range is extremely steep, and this is the bone cliff.

There are many buildings on the Bone Cliff, and this is the gate of the Bone Hall.

To the southeast of Bone Cliff, there is endless fog.

This mist exudes an aura similar to the strange mist, but the mist here is not white, but gray-black.

This gray-black mist has a stronger shielding effect on the consciousness and the naked eye.

Under the cover of mist, there is the most dangerous place in the Qixinghai, the ancient battlefield where several true immortals and demons of the same level were buried.

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