Chapter 158 Hongshan Instant Platform

The first step in refining a magic weapon is to collect enough materials.

"One pound of blue iron, one pound of small brass, two pounds of charcoal from the bottom of the snow, a bottle of Zimo Shen Mud, five coins of silver, three coins of Nanhai shell powder, two coins of Qunfang crumbs, and one demon pill "This is a free refining material for you. It is enough to refine a first-level and third-level patterned sword. If you are lucky, you can even make a first-level and ninth-level purple-striped sword."

A high priest from the Honglu Division introduced the materials to the fellow disciples who came to collect them. Every time he handed over a piece of material, he would rub it on the package a few times, as if he was very reluctant to part with it.

"Take good care of it. You don't need me to tell you. Among the nine great traditions, Pangshan provides the most generous materials for free. Just a bottle of Zimo Divine Clay requires a Taoist priest from the Shengong Department to spend at least ten days. Be careful. , as long as a little air enters the porcelain bottle, the sacred mud will solidify quickly, and it will be useless by then. "

There were a dozen disciples in total, all carefully holding the packages of materials. It seemed that the magical weapon had already taken shape and was in its most fragile stage.

"The grade of the magic weapon that I refine may not be high, but it is definitely the most convenient." The Taoist priest continued to introduce. He stood at the door of a remote high court in Laozu Fengtai courtyard. Behind him was a closed copper door. From time to time, there were sounds coming from inside. There was a low rumbling sound, like an old dragon panting.

The Taoist priest saw an acquaintance and said, "Hey, Yang Qingyin, what are you doing here? You already received the materials several years ago, and I don't have your share today."

Yang Qingyin is a disciple of Hong Lu Ke. There are rumors that she once refined a "different" magic weapon, which angered her elders and was driven to the Zhiyong Institute. But what exactly was that magic weapon? Hong Lu Ke and herself They won't reveal it, and no one else will know.

"Hehe." Yang Qingyin put one hand on the table, "I want to refine a better magic weapon this time. Don't give me the same materials as them. I want a better one. I can't make a magic weapon above the third grade. I will throw you into the furnace to refine you when you come back."

The Taoist priest had a serious face, as if he was about to get angry. The disciples who had received the materials did not leave, waiting to watch the fun. Unexpectedly, the Taoist priest suddenly changed his face and smiled. He took out a larger package from behind and handed it to Yang Qingyin, which caused a lot of discussion.

The Taoist priest looked at Yang Qingyin, but did not let go immediately, "What did you promise to the leader?"

Yang Qingyin said reluctantly: "Refining an ordinary magic sword will never happen on a whim.

The Taoist priest nodded, then let go and handed the package of materials to Yang Qingyin, and then said loudly to the others: "Make no mistake, she is a disciple of Honglu Branch, and she has paid for these materials. All disciples are treated the same, and free materials are once."

The Taoist priest winked at Yang Qingyin,

Pick up the table and go back to Honglu Branch through the small door.

The disciples who received the materials dispersed, and Mu Xingqiu, Fangfang, and Yang Qingyin arrived at the open space behind the Forbidden Secret Tower. He immediately opened the package and looked at his materials. The items from the first two people were exactly the same. Yang Qingyin had a little more of each material. In addition to the five silver souls, there was also a gold soul. The demon elixir was also very unique. It was not a common scale, but It's a dry heart.

The heart shrank to the size of an apricot. It was extremely hard. Yang Qingyin held it in her hand and tossed it twice. "It's quite heavy. I don't know what kind of demon's relic it is. It's probably a five-foot demon."

After a while, Xin Youtao, Shen Hao and Xiao Qingtao also arrived. The three of them didn't like using swords and were going to make jade, so they had to get materials from the Shengong Department. Xiao Qingtao hurriedly spread the package on the stone table and compared it with the materials from the Honglu Department.

The purple mo mud, silver soul, south sea shell powder, qunfang crumbs, demon elixir and other items are all the same. Jade does not require copper, iron or charcoal, but is replaced by a piece of unpolished jade.

Yang Qingyin pouted, "I've told you before that Pangshan's Divine Engineering Department doesn't have good jade, but you still don't believe it. Look at these jade, it can at most create a first-grade or second-grade magic weapon."

The three of them didn't care. They all liked jade and had one thing in common. Their families all had money. Even Shen Hao had an uncle behind him who was willing to raise funds for him.

"Let's plan a route." Xiao Qingtao was so excited that she couldn't sit still. "No matter what, I have to go to Qishan first. There is the largest treasure market in the world. I want to buy the best materials to replace this piece. "Pure jade."

This is also the practice of most self-refining magic weapons. They can only get the most basic materials from Daotong. If you want to own a powerful magic weapon, you must go to Qishan to buy better materials.

Xiao Qingtao simply couldn't shut her mouth, "There are nine levels of magical weapons, and each level is divided into nine levels. There are ninety-nine and eighty-one levels in total. I heard that the Grandmaster's Dragon Pattern Sword is also a fifth-level magic weapon. Ordinary It would be great for a Taoist priest to have a second-grade magic weapon. I hope..."

Everyone has hope, and several hopes become a mess when they come together. Yang Qingyin patted the table several times, "Stop, stop, Qishan is definitely going to go, but it doesn't have to be right away, Mu Xing Qiu, Qin Lingshuang, what do you two think?"

The two looked at each other, and Mu Xingqiu said, "I hope to go to Yashan first."

"What are you doing in Yashan?" Yang Qingyin immediately became wary. Shen Jiyi was a Taoist priest in Yashan.

"The Yashan Sword Washing Pool can wash away personal marks on magical instruments. I have a few things I want to wash. Maybe I can sell them in Qishan."

Shen Hao's eyes widened, "Based on the five gold souls I lost to you in the Five Elements Division, you are the richest among our group of disciples, and you still want to sell things?"

"Money is not afraid of too much." Mu Xingqiu said with a smile. He actually wanted to know whether the sword-washing pool in Yashan could remove the bald man's mark and let him live longer, but he couldn't say it in front of everyone, in case someone accidentally let it slip. Bald man would be sad to know his situation.

This is the advantage of the disciples of the Taoist sect. Prince Xin Youtao can ask his sister for a lot of gold and silver treasures, but he has no magic tools to resell.

The matter was settled. Shen Hao remembered that he still had a bronze mirror left by Li Yuechi and wanted to wash off the mark, but he didn't want to sell it, but decided to keep it for his own use.

The next morning, the group gathered at the peak of the instant platform and prepared to set off.

Yashan Taoist Shen Jiyi quickly won the favor of most people and made it clear that he welcomed everyone to go to Yashan and volunteered to act as a tour guide. He and Lan Qizhang hit it off at first sight and were full of expectations for this trip.

Only Yang Qingyin ignored Shen Jiyi and put on a posture of "If you dare to come over and talk, I will dare to attack on the spot." She succeeded. Shen Jiyi didn't say a word except nodding to her.

How to place the bald man's head was a troublesome matter, so Yang Qingyin finally found a huge gourd. It was almost half a person's height, and the bald man was placed inside it, and a hole was drilled for him to peek out.

The gourd has a long history, and the magic power attached to it has long disappeared. Mu Xingqiu looked majestic when he carried it on his back.

The bald man was very satisfied with his new home. The only regret was that he couldn't take his mirrors with him, until Xiao Qingtao told him that everyone would go to Zhaoshan sooner or later. There was the world's most precious treasure, the Great Light and Comprehensive Mirror, and the bald man was happy again.

There were many disciples who had to go out of the mountain to refine magic tools, and some people had important tasks, so everyone had to queue up to use the instant platform.

The nine major sects all had instant platforms, and the transmission distance was only a few hundred miles. Only the Hongshan Instant Platform could reach the world, and it was the core hub connecting the nine major sects. No matter which sect Mu Xingqiu and his friends were going to, they had to be teleported to Hongshan first, and then to the destination.

While queuing, Lin Sa came to see him off, and his internal injuries were almost healed. He was about to start practicing, so he was in a good mood. He pulled Mu Xingqiu to a secluded place and told him: "After all, magic tools are external things. No matter how high the grade is, it can't make up for the hard practice. Don't waste too much energy on this. Go early and come back early. Be careful when traveling outside. No matter what others say, you must first think whether the other party is interested in your true and false. It's not possible to rob and rob in the Taoist tradition, but it's still possible to play some small tricks..."

Mu Xingqiu nodded repeatedly, and when it was almost their turn to use the instant platform, he hurriedly said goodbye.

Standing on the instant platform. Yang Qingyin said, "Lin Sa really takes good care of you. He doesn't look like a Taoist priest anymore."

After several years of getting along, Mu Xingqiu is now only grateful to Lin Sa. Lan Qizhang behind him said, "Daoyou Lin Sa has not been able to practice in the past few years. It is normal to devote yourself to training new disciples. However, everything has its limits, especially for Taoists..."

In Lan Qizhang's eyes, everything is related to practice. Just as he was nagging, the clouds around the instant platform began to rotate faster and carried everyone away at the same time.

The uncomfortable feeling of rapid ascension soon ended. The group stood on a larger instant platform, which was several times the size of Pangshan, and the bronze tripods standing at the four corners were also larger.

The surrounding scenery and people have undergone tremendous changes. Pangshan disciples have heard that Hongshan is famous for its strange height. As expected, in addition to the clouds swallowed by the four tripods, there was a cloudless blue sky above their heads, which seemed to be within reach. The air was too thin, and even Taoists who had practiced for a long time had to adjust their breathing several times before they could adapt.

Lan Qizhang was not affected and continued to expound on the doctrine of "moderation". A group of strange Taoist priests rushed up and urged everyone to leave quickly.

The nine major sects were of the same origin, but the attitude of the Taoist priests of Hongshan was a little unfriendly.

Yang Qingyin was very puzzled, "What's the matter? After not coming for a few years, has Hongshan become so stingy? It's just a transit, and I won't stay with you or eat your food."

A Taoist priest of Hongshan smiled and said, "Fellow Taoists, please forgive me. It's not that Hongshan is unkind. It's just a coincidence that the masters of the nine major sects will soon be transferred from Wangshan to here and then to Luanjingshan. Everyone has to give way."

This is a sufficient reason, and even Yang Qingyin couldn't say anything.

There were already many Taoist priests standing outside the Momentary Platform, from various major sects, and they were talking excitedly. They didn't care about the unexpected delay. Instead, they were very happy to see the nine masters, even if it was just a glimpse. For most ordinary Taoist priests, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"I have never met the 37th generation ancestor." Yang Qingyin also became interested. "Last time I refined the magic weapon, they didn't let me go to Wangshan at all."

The ancestor of the Taoist tradition is usually concurrently held by the Grand Master. There is only one in an era, and it is not easy to meet him.

Dozens of Taoists stopped to look, and soon there were rumors that there was a reason why the nine Grand Masters gathered together. The demon clan rarely regrouped not long after the end of the last war, but this time the battlefield will be changed from the demon land in the north to the Luanjing Mountain in the south.

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