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Lu Ming slowly opened his eyes, let out a sigh of relief, continued to have some vitality and made a breakthrough in cultivation, as if he had regained his youth, stretched his hands and feet, felt strong and powerful, and his breath was much stronger, although he was still full of silver frost, but he had a little luster, and his complexion was much ruddy.

"Uncle Shi, the head of the sect sent us to send you the tokens and clothes of the true disciples, as well as the magic weapons equipped."

Lu Ming's divine sense moved, opened the enchantment, and the door of the courtyard automatically opened.

I saw two disciples dressed in blue, holding two trays with several sets of folded white magic robes placed on them, a bag, a jade plate and a jade plaque placed on the side of the clothes, and another tray with two magic swords placed on it.

"It's actually an elite disciple who sent it over." Lu Ming was stunned.

"Uncle Shi, if there are no other instructions, my junior brother and I will go back and report to the master." The taller blue-clothed disciple asked.

"Please also help me get some spirit storage stones and carving knives." Lu Ming said unceremoniously, this is what I saw on the jade plate the day before yesterday, and the spirit storage stone is the most basic thing for engraving Taoist texts and carving formations.

The taller blue-clothed disciple suddenly froze, and at this time, the blue-clothed disciple on the side hurriedly pushed him a few times with his elbow, and then he reacted and replied, "It's Senior Uncle." After saying that, he left as fast as he could, not wanting to stay any longer.

Lu Ming didn't pay attention to it, and picked up the jade disc in the tray by himself, and his divine sense gently probed to check the information recorded by the jade disc.

"So that's the case, no wonder the gates of all the important places of Tianyun Gate are closed, and there is no one on duty." Lu Ming muttered.

Lu Ming put down the jade plate, took out a magic sword from the storage bag, picked up the magic sword on the tray and sharpened it, and the magic sword taken out of the storage bag was broken in response.

"The gap between the flying sword and the lower grade of the medium-grade magic weapon level is so big, no wonder they all look down on loose cultivation, and those who have no father and no mother are like roots. I just don't know how sharp and magical the Dao weapons on top of the high-grade magic weapons and magic weapons will be."

After refining the magic weapon and the identity jade plate in turn, when he opened his eyes, he saw that Jian Feiyun came up, his eyes widened, and he kept looking at his white hair.

"Uncle Shi, who are you?" Lu Ming retreated a little.

"Call Master." Jian Feiyun said dissatisfiedly, "This looks older than me, so will others think that this kid is a master, no, no... I have to be older. ”

"Master, breath, you can check the breath." Lu Ming replied stubbornly.

"It's still your kid's head turning fast, well, the master is old, cough cough..." Jian Feiyun cleared his throat, stood up straight, looked at Lu Ming with a serious face, and said, "Apprentice, if there is any problem, come one by one, the old man will preach to you and solve your doubts." No, no, it should be, cough, apprentice, do you have any questions to ask Master? ”

"Yes, Master, are there any materials that can be refined into transparent cubes? The thin kind, that's probably it. Lu Ming followed the stick, gesturing with both hands on the rectangle.

"Ahem... Let me think about it, transparent..."Jian Feiyun paced, frowning, walking around.

"Master?" Lu Ming asked softly.

"Don't worry, let me think again... There must be, but I forgot about it for a while, and it's just your kid troublesome, a little big, and so much. Jian Feiyun muttered.

"Yes, haha, I'm really smart enough to think of a way so quickly." Jian Feiyun suddenly slapped his thigh and shouted loudly.

"Master, did you think of it? What is the material? Lu Ming asked eagerly.

"I just said I had a way, you see me." Jian Feiyun said, taking out a small golden sword from the storage ring, and without seeing the way, the small golden sword flashed away.

But after a while, a sword light roared.

"Uncle Shi, what's so urgent?" Zhuang Huairen hurried over.

"You ask him, my old man is also confused." Jian Feiyun pointed at Lu Ming and said impatiently.

"Senior brother, what's wrong?" Zhuang Huairen asked with a puzzled face.

"Senior brother, that's the case, I want to refine a transparent square water tank, about three zhang long and one zhang wide." Lu Ming said as he gestured.

"Transparent, crystal, and glass can all be done, but it is so big, it may take several days to refine it, junior brother, take the liberty of asking, what do you want to do when refining this mortal thing?" Zhuang Huairen was even more puzzled.

"Senior brother, I want to try to cultivate the green sunflower." Lu Ming replied.

Zhuang Huairen looked at Lu Ming with wide eyes.

"Boy, people in the Qi refining period probably know that Qingyang flowers can't be cultivated, otherwise, Qingyang flowers won't be so scarce." Jian Feiyun shouted loudly.

"Senior brother, why don't you think about it again, or go into retreat, and wait for Uncle Feiyang to come back." Zhuang Huairen comforted.

"Senior brother, no matter what, I want to try, after all, time is running out." Lu Ming replied firmly.

"In that case, I'll arrange it for you right away." Zhuang Huairen sighed and said.

……

"It's really annoying to me, a small scattered cultivation in the foundation building period, an ant-like existence, relying on the favor of my uncle and ancestor, I actually instructed us to come, if it weren't for my uncle and ancestor, I would have slapped him to death a long time ago." The tall blue-clothed disciple said angrily.

"Senior brother, dissipate your anger, although I don't know how that old boy can please my uncle and ancestor, but it is said that he has little time, so let him be." The short blue-clothed disciple comforted the tall senior brother and said.

"Senior brother, how to dissipate the anger of this, people are dying, and they are still directing us to run and break our legs, and it is the storage spirit stone, and it is the carving knife, pretending, a small foundation building period, I am afraid that the storage spirit stone is not clear what to do, and what transparent glass water tank will be refined in the end." The tall brother was even more furious.

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After Zhuang Huairen hurriedly drove the sword light away, Jian Feiyun said to Lu Ming with an excited face: "Disciple, you are so confident, is there any secret method to cultivate Qingyang Flower?" Yes, it must be so, haha, only a wise master like me can teach such a powerful apprentice. ”

Jian Feiyun was intoxicated and sank into the fantasy of the successful cultivation of the Qingyang Flower, and a long line slowly flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

"There is no secret method." Lu Ming did not hesitate to break Jian Feiyun's illusion.

Jian Feiyun came up and asked suspiciously, "Really?" ”

"Not really." Lu Ming said with a serious face.

"Then why do you still want to cultivate Qingyang Flower, Qingling Pill has been born for more than 100,000 years, I don't know how many Dan masters have tried to cultivate Qingyang Flower, but they all failed, and the only successful one is cultivated with Sun Gold Essence Stone, is it... That transparent glass cube can replace the Sun Gold Stone? Jian Feiyun asked with a little hope.

"Sun Golden Essence." Lu Ming muttered, let out a sigh of relief, and thought to himself, "The success of the cultivation of the Sun Golden Essence Stone further confirms my guess, and the cultivation of the green hydrangea is promising." ”

"Good boy, tell the master quickly." Jian Feiyun said softly.

Lu Ming excitedly took out the Qingyang Flower given by Yang Yongsi, the spiritual power in his hand condensed slightly, and with a shock, the Qingyang Flower was suddenly shattered, and his consciousness quietly felt the breath of the Qingyang Flower.

"You... You... Boy, you're such a waste, do you know... You..."Jian Feiyun's eyes widened as he watched as Lu Ming took out another Qingyang flower and shattered it.

"You're a loser..."

Lu Mingli, who was excited, ignored Jian Feiyun with a heartache on his face, walked into the courtyard quickly, and closed Jian Feiyun out of the door with a wave of his sleeve robe.

"Apprentice, apprentice, open the door, apprentice. If I don't open the door, I won't leave, in vain..."Jian Feiyun slammed the door.

Lu Ming pinched his hand, and a curtain of light descended.

I took a pen and paper and began to write the word "fire" stroke by stroke.

As soon as I finished writing, the paper began to spontaneously combust without fire.

"No, it's just a normal fire."

Seeing the firelight, it became more and more vigorous, and the fire was suddenly extinguished with a pinch of the law in his hand.

I took out a piece of paper again, and wrote it more slowly and more seriously, stroke by stroke.

The last stroke fell, and seeing that the paper began to emit orange fire again, the spiritual power spit slightly, directly shaking the paper into pieces.

"It's still an ordinary fire."

Lu Ming gritted his teeth, and began to write the word "fire" in different styles one by one, all of which were orange and yellow ordinary fire.

"What went wrong?"

Lu Ming paced and walked around the room.

"Daowen, Daowen, how to write it, is it a matter of material?"

"Daowen will absorb the aura by himself, convert it into the spiritual power to which Daowen belongs, and release it, so that he has the formation and the spirit storage stone needed to lay out the formation."

"It's still a problem with the sermon, but what's wrong?"

For several days, Lu Ming locked himself in his room.

"Uncle Shi, why are you here?" The two blue-clothed disciples looked at Jian Feiyun leaning against the door with a blank expression, blowing his beard and glaring.

"What's your business, go, go, don't get in the way of my enlightenment." Jian Feiyun waved his hand and said impatiently.

"Uncle Shi, the two of us are here to send the spirit storage stone, carving knife and glass water tank to Uncle Shi." Tall brother, patient and patient.

"Soul Stones! What does that kid want to store spirit stones for? Jian Feiyun muttered, and said to the two elite disciples: "Bring me the spirit storage stone and carving knife, and put the glass or something." ”

"It's Uncle Shi." The short junior replied, and the storage bag flashed, and a transparent rectangular water tank about three zhang long and one zhang wide was placed in the open space of the courtyard.

"Uncle Shi, look, this is a fine spirit storage stone and carving knife." The tall brother smiled attentively.

"What a broken thing, it's just a second-grade spirit storage stone and a medium-grade magic weapon-level carving knife." Jian Feiyun said disdainfully.

"Uncle Shi, this is already the best Uncle Shi can use." The tall senior brother gritted his teeth.

"Also, this kid's cultivation is too poor, no, as a master, I have to urge him to cultivate, yes, urge him to cultivate." Jian Feiyun muttered.

"Uncle Shi, if there is nothing wrong, my brother and I will go back first, you can inform us if there is anything, Uncle Shi This is the Yin and Yang Slate, if you talk about something, the disciple will do his best." The short junior brother said with a flattering face.

"Get out of here." Jian Feiyun took the spirit storage stone and carving knife, and flicked his sleeve robe impatiently.

"Boy, boy, come out. Master, I taught you to cultivate. Jian Feiyun shouted.

"I'm so angry, is there such an apprentice? You have not been unkind to me. ”

"Bang!"

"Haha, apprentice, Master is here to urge you... Uh..."Jian Feiyun looked at the scene in the room, his eyes widened.