Chapter 598: Qinglian Sword, Xingdao Ruler (4800 Monthly Tickets Plus Additional Chapters)

Chen Mobai read another meaning from Zhuo Ming's words.

Perhaps in her opinion, she could stay in the sect peacefully and farm and practice, and she was already the envy of ninety-nine percent of the monks in the entire Eastern Wasteland, so there was no need to ask for more.

But what she didn't realize was that after building the foundation, she actually had the desire to go out of the Giant Wood Ridge to see it.

"Master, is it really okay?"

Sure enough, as soon as Chen Mobai's words came out, Zhuo Ming showed a hint of surprise on his face and asked in disbelief.

She also knows her own importance. If the magical power of all things is spread, it is estimated that even the power of Shenmu Sect will be shaken for a while.

It was precisely because of this that Chen Mobai asked her to stay in the sect, and she was obedient.

Of course, this was also due to her own poor fighting skills.

At the beginning, I also practiced the Jiu Ren Dharma Body, and I was able to pass the sect competition with strong defense and get the Foundation Establishment Pill.

"Next month, my teacher is going to Iwakuni to attend the first graduation ceremony of Changsheng Academy. If you want to go out, just go with my teacher."

Chen Mobai smiled and said to Zhuo Ming, with him personally taking it with him, there would definitely be no problem with safety on the land of Donghuang.

"Thank you Master!"

Zhuo Ming hugged the mountain civet cat and nodded repeatedly, and even began to mutter.

"Junior brother is in charge of Changsheng Academy. Last time he came here, he gave me the twelve kinds of spiritual rice seeds collected by Iwakuni. He was very polite."

"If I go there this time, as a senior sister, do I have to prepare some gifts in return?"

"What should I give as a gift..."

Chen Mobai couldn't help but shake his head when he heard Zhuo Ming's thoughts, and immediately helped her make up her mind.

"You prepare two jars of good wine and a bag of spiritual rice, and then go to the fairy peach tree and take the two newly ripe fruits with you."

After Zhuo Ming heard this, he felt astonished and felt that these were indeed very suitable.

"This time, my master is taking you out. In addition to seeing the world, the main reason is because Yanguo has the most mineral veins in the entire Eastern Wasteland. You should be able to collect enough ore there to smelt it into the Cauldron of All Things Houde."

Chen Mobai said another intention of his. Of course, if there is a chance, he can take Zhuo Ming to see if she can realize the merit field of pill formation in the future.

Zhuo Ming looked grateful after hearing this.

It was precisely because of Chen Mobai, a rare good teacher in the world who cared about his students, that she decided to stay in Xiaonanshan to farm.

The next day, Zhuo Ming went to see Wang Tingbo, the director of the weapon refining department.

Sure enough, seventeen more kinds of ores that she had not collected yet were found here.

Although some of these ores are top-quality in the refining department, the person in front of him is the head disciple, and Chen Mobai personally greeted him with the Heavenly Instrument yesterday.

Wang Tingbo could only bear the pain and sold these ores to Zhuo Ming at the sect's normal price.

A month later, Chen Mobai returned from the Immortal Sect.

He used this time to help his young apprentice Jiang Zongheng refine an embryo of his natal magic weapon.

Although he had deep feelings for the four disciples under his sect, Chen Mobai was basically a bowl of water when it came to external objects.

The embryo of the natal magic weapon is naturally one for each person.

After helping Luo Yixuan refine the Fire Jade Heart Lotus, he began to collect materials to help Liu Wenbo and Jiang Zongheng design the drawings of the magic weapon.

The eldest disciple also boasts that he has the inheritance of Chen Mobai's swordsmanship, and he has only one requirement for the embryo of his natal magic weapon.

Just fly the sword!

Chen Mobai asked a few more questions, but he really couldn't think of anything, just one sentence: Master makes the decision.

Highlight an obedient and simple person!

Chen Mobai had no choice but to work hard and help Liu Wenbai refine a flying sword with dual attributes of water and wood according to Liu Wenbai's practice.

This flying sword was named "Qinglian Sword" by him!

The materials used are also very sophisticated. If Liu Wenbai can form elixirs with the two-phase skill in the future, then the invisible flowing blade spirit water in the blade of this Qinglian sword will be swallowed up by the wood attribute sword body, and it will be upgraded to a third-level flying sword. sword.

After Liu Wenbai got the Flying Sword, he couldn't put it down and was not even willing to put it in his storage bag. After practicing day and night, he finally channeled the spirit not long ago, which established the connection between the embryo of the natal magic weapon and the monk.

After Liu Wenbai, there was Jiang Zongheng, a young apprentice in education.

As the most literate among the four disciples and the one whose thoughts are closest to Chen Mobai, he quickly understood the importance of the embryo, the natal magic weapon.

When I came to get the longevity tree sap, I went to my hometown with Chen Mobai to look for the spiritual tree where I had a chance when I was a child, but failed, so I stayed in the giant wood ridge for seven days to think about this matter.

Finally, he drew a sketch, imitating Chen Mobai's drawings, and marked some notes, his own requirements, and future expectations.

This natal magic weapon is a ruler!

It is seven inches long, more than five inches thick, and one inch wide. There are two characters engraved on the front, which are the names given by Chen Mobai.

Walk the walk!

I don’t know if every weapon refiner is like this, but at least Chen Mobai was inexplicably eager to name it after he refined a magical weapon embryo.

It's like naming a child.

The name "Xingdao" also contains Chen Mobai's expectations for Jiang Zongheng.

I hope that he can firmly follow his own path, keep his heart true, and never waver or give up no matter what difficulties and trials he faces in the future.

For this ruler, Chen Mobai went to Xiaonan Mountain and cut off the most essential section of the third-level pure bamboo.

Of course, he did this without Zhuo Ming's knowledge.

Although she would not say anything even if she knew, but inexplicably, Chen Mobai just did not want to see her expression of reluctance.

He cut it down without notifying her, which was the greatest kindness of Chen Mobai, the master.

That day.

Before Chen Mobai came to the teleportation array of Jumu Ridge, he saw Zhuo Ming waiting there with a storage bag and a smile on his face.

In addition to her, there was another girl with a cold temperament and snow-skinned skin, Zhou Bingyan.

After asking, I found out that she came to deliver the life-giving stone last time and became friends with Zhuo Ming. I heard that the latter was collecting different kinds of minerals, so she specially collected a whole bag in Xiaoguo and sent it over personally.

Among them, there were twelve kinds that did not overlap with Zhuo Ming's collection, which made her progress in the Wanwu Houde Ding a big step forward again.

It happened that Chen Mobai was returning to Xianmen to refine the "Xingdao Ruler". She heard that the first batch of students of Changsheng Academy was about to graduate, and she also wanted to follow them to visit.

"Greetings, Master. My uncle also wants to imitate Changsheng Academy and open a Shengqing Academy in Xiaoguo. He sent me to watch the graduation ceremony and learn about the advanced system of the academy. It's just the same as the master."

Zhou Bingyan saw Chen Mobai and accompanied Zhuo Ming here, and explained carefully.

"Very good!"

Chen Mobai just nodded and said two words, then observed Zhuo Ming's expression, and saw that she was happy, so he took the two women into the teleportation array.

In the flashes of silver light, the three had passed through one market after another.

Some places were too far away and there was no teleportation array, so Chen Mobai, a Jindan cultivator, drove the colorful clouds to carry them across the sky.

Soon, the three arrived in Beiyuan City.

"Meet the Master!"

Outside the teleportation array of Beiyuan City, E Yun, Yu Lian, Qi Rui, Jiang Zongheng, Ding Ying and other foundation-building monks stood in the front, and saluted Chen Mobai with the disciples of Shenmu Sect.

"Everyone, get up. You have worked hard for the past six years."

The last time Chen Mobai left Beiyuan City was when the Changsheng Academy was just established. At that time, although Beiyuan City had already shown a trend of vigorous development, it was generally equivalent to a small county town in Xianmen.

This time, when he came here, he found that the scale of Beiyuan City had suddenly expanded by three times, almost as good as any blessed city in Xianmen.

Chen Mobai looked at the spiritual vein caves all over the mountains, but felt a little deserted and empty.

He couldn't help but frown slightly, and E Yun on the side was embarrassed and explained the situation.

After tasting the sweetness of selling real estate, he, the guardian of Yanguo, opened caves to sell as much as possible in the past six years.

The speed at which the cultivators built houses was incredibly fast. The key was the land and the spiritual energy from the spiritual veins that were delivered by the Beiyuan City formation.

So without the problem of productivity, E Yun almost developed half of Beiyuan Mountain into caves.

And the reason why he only developed so many was not because he had earned enough spiritual stones.

But in the Beiyuan Immortal City planning map designed by Chen Mobai, only so many places were allowed to be developed into residential caves.

In other words, in these six years, E Yun developed all the real estate caves within the regulations.

However, this was a bit overdeveloped, because when Chen Mobai designed it, he determined the scale of Beiyuan City according to the center of the entire Donghuang Plateau.

Moreover, the number of admissions to the first and second level caves was cooled down. After all, there were only a few casual cultivators with spiritual stones. E Yun had no experience, and overdevelopment led to nearly half of the caves being empty.

He also thought about lowering the price, but it aroused the excitement of the previous buyers, so the empty and deserted scene that Chen Mobai saw appeared.

"Master, do you want to go to the commercial street? It can bring nearly one million spirit stones to the sect every year."

E Yun wanted to make up for his mistake and said that besides selling houses, Beiyuan City's biggest source of spirit stone income.

Although the caves were overdeveloped, Beiyuan City's temptation to directly connect to Shenmu Sect through the Changsheng Academy still attracted the most independent cultivators and families in the East Wilderness to settle here, and these people led more cultivators, and even martial arts masters who found this place among the mortals.

The commercial street was not overdeveloped. With tens of thousands of people in Beiyuan City, every shop was worth a lot of money and was in great demand.

The annual shop rent, plus the cave transfer fee, property fee, spiritual energy fee, etc., E Yun could earn one million spirit stones every year just by lying down.

"No need, just go to the Changsheng Academy."

Chen Mobai didn't feel anything about the million spirit stones now, and the commercial street here was just ordinary compared to the immortal gate.

After he refused calmly, he led everyone to the Changsheng Academy on the outskirts of Beiyuan City.

The graduation ceremony will be tomorrow, so Chen Mobai will rest in the room arranged by Jiang Zongheng for a day.

"Here, try it and see if it fits your hand."

When only the master and his apprentice were left, Chen Mobai gave the Xingdao Ruler to Jiang Zongheng, who took it respectfully with both hands, tried it with his longevity spiritual power, and soon showed joy on his face.

"Thank you, Master."

The Xingdao Ruler not only perfectly met Jiang Zongheng's own requirements, but also far exceeded them.

He had never encountered a magical instrument that fit him so well.

"Hey, Master, the material of this ruler couldn't be..."

At this time, Zhuo Ming finally discovered something. She widened her eyes and asked with some doubt.