Chapter 475: A Lock
Tianzao furnace is a lock of food, this is a famous store in the mall, because the entire Divine City can create the best spiritual weapons, and the success rate is close to eighty percent, only this one, the refiner's name is a lock of Taoist, is a short old man. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
A lock of fame is outside, the place where Quedon wants to bring Xiaochen is here, Zhang Quandao changed his true colors all the way, didn't say a word, just stared at everything around him, and couldn't wait to imprint everything he saw in his mind, and when he mentioned it to others in the future, he was more confident.
The whole journey is not far, Xiaochen and his party quickly shifted their position, came to a lock of Zhai, after coming here, Xiaochen's first feeling is that he has completely changed a place, almost all the shops that passed by before are crowded, but now next to this lock of Zhai, it is a completely different scene, and there are no less than twenty people standing at the door alone.
If you look closely, ninety percent of these people are wearing the official disciples of Kuilong Mountain, and they don't look like they're here to buy things when they're standing at the door, so what are these people doing here?
Seeing the look of doubt on Xiaochen's face, Quedon explained, "These are all disciples who want to worship under Uncle Yijian to learn refining, but Uncle Yijian has never taken a fancy to it, but he didn't say that he would not accept disciples, in addition, even if they are not selected, they can also take the opportunity to ask some difficult problems in refining, and the benefits are very great." ”
"So, they all want to be refiners?" Xiaochen asked.
"That's right, the vast majority of those who come here to apprentice are disciples who want to become refiners." Quedon confirmed Xiaochen's suspicions.
"But I heard that after the ancient times, the path of refining weapons to become immortals has been extinct, and there is no way for future generations, why do they still choose?" Xiaochen expressed his doubts and hoped to be explained.
Quedon looked at Xiaochen when he heard this, and was a little surprised, probably because he didn't expect Xiaochen to ask such a question, "Fellow Daoist, then which way do you say you can still ascend to the immortal now?" ”
"The immortal road is extinct, and you can't become an immortal after ancient times." Almost all monks knew this, and Xiaochen immediately understood what Quedon meant.
In this era, there is no way to ascend to immortality, monks cultivate just to be stronger, almost all monks, they no longer cultivate to become immortals, but to become stronger, and the stronger they cultivate, the more respected the status they get, the more things they can get.
Strictly speaking, the current monks are no longer cultivating immortals, and even saying that they are practicing is a bit unworthy of the name, and they can probably only be called cultivation.
And refiners, in this world, can be said to be the most popular group of people, the world's famous refiners are scrambled to be welcomed wherever they go, especially the refiners who can refine the best spiritual weapons are even rarer, even if they are the various factions of the Divine Sect, they also attach great importance to such talents, but whenever they encounter them, they will choose to spend the price to make the other party a person in the sect.
Even if it doesn't work, I am willing to be a guest of honor, for no other reason, no one can cast an immortal weapon, and the best spirit weapon is the most powerful equipment in this world, so that the rarity and preciousness of the refiner who can refine the best spirit weapon is self-evident.
Therefore, choosing to become a refiner is equivalent to having a higher status, which means that it is easier to obtain cultivation resources, and in a sense, the purpose and result are the same as those who choose to blindly practice and improve their cultivation, but the process selection is different, nothing more.
The pursuit of fame, fortune and status is no longer a personal choice, it is the choice of almost all monks in the world, and it is not who is wrong, but the world.
"Let's go and see first, it's hard to say if we can see a lock of seniors." Quedon knew that Xiaochen knew, and didn't say anything else.
Passing over the crowd that was about to block the door, Xiaochen and the three of them entered this lock of food that didn't look very gorgeous, but it was full of charm, and the placement inside didn't seem to be very exquisite, but it gave people a feeling that it should be like this.
"Apprentice, get out and wait." Before I could see anyone, a loud roar came out first.
The sound was like thunder exploding in his ears, very loud and deafening, and Kui Dong was about to explain, but this time Xiaochen opened his mouth first.
"How do old things talk, who rarely worships you." Xiaochen also shouted, and the same explosion echoed.
As soon as Xiaochen heard this, the whole world fell silent, and even the group of people at the door stopped whispering, because they were all frightened by Xiaochen's voice.
In this heavenly furnace, there has always been only a lock of Taoist people roaring, when someone dares to talk to him like this, he is a person who dares to stand and speak when he sees the monks of the Great Dao, he is not afraid of heaven and earth, and what is happening at this moment, they would rather because they are hallucinating than believe that it is true.
But the truth is, they can't all be auditory hallucinations together, and that's true, a young man yelled at a puff of voice.
The inner hall was also silent for a while, it seemed that everything was still because of Xiaochen's voice, Zhang Quandao, who was standing next to Xiaochen, was already stunned, and Quedon on the side was also surprised, this one seemed to be even more arrogant than the legend.
"Tsk, who is it? I dare to be so arrogant in my territory. The bead curtain was opened, and a very short old man walked out with a small hammer, and Xiaochen's first thought when he saw him was: Such a short person, I seem to have only seen Senior Brother Xuanchen.
"Damn wild boy, don't kowtow and admit your mistakes." The people didn't reproach, but the people standing outside shouted loudly after a short lag.
"If you anger a lock of seniors, we want you to look good today."
"Kowtow."
"Get out."
For a while, there was a group of reproaches, but Xiaochen didn't respond to anyone, he scratched his head, saluted a lock of people, and then said, "Old man, it's okay for me to fix them casually, right?" ”
"Just ask me what I'm going to do." A lock of Daoist showed an interested look, although there was no affirmation or denial, but this was already a tacit acquiescence to Xiaochen's question.
With Xiaochen's shrewdness, of course, he could see that the old man had acquiesced, so he turned around and pointed at everyone outside the door, "The old man said, you are a bunch of waste, hurry up and get out of the way, it's an eyesore." ”
"Boy, you have the guts to say it again." Someone was quite dissatisfied when he heard this, and spoke coldly at this moment.
"There are many people who pick up money, and there are also people who pick up rags, and this one who picks up and scolds is still a vote." Xiaochen pretended to smile, "I said, waste, hurry up, get out, do you hear clearly, do you want to say it again?" ”
"Okay, good boy, you are brave enough, let's see, go." Although the man was furious, he still didn't have the courage to come to this fast, and took the lead to leave first, followed by a few disciples who left one by one.
"And you, do you plan to stand here stupidly for a long time, or do you want to be beaten by me." Xiaochen was still very arrogant when he spoke.
There are less than twenty people left, they are in a dilemma at the moment, they came here to learn from the teacher, but they didn't expect a wild boy to suddenly appear here, they are not afraid of him, but here is a lock of fast, there is a lock of rules, if they break the rules, let alone apprenticeship, can you go out today or two things.
Besides, who would have thought that a wild boy who didn't know where to come would dare to do this to their disciples of Kuilong Mountain, this is simply fatal, and what is even worse is that this lock of Daoist seems to have acquiesced to that kid's behavior, the current situation, if you insist on not leaving, lose face, just leave, and lose face, no matter what, I am afraid that I will not be able to worship a lock of fasting today.
"You dare to go out, I'm trying not to apprentice today, and I want you to have a longer memory." One person raised his hand and pointed at Xiaochen and said.
Xiaochen didn't speak, he raised his feet and walked out of a lock of fast, Zhang Quandao saw this situation but pinched a cold sweat for Xiaochen, but Quedon, there was no reaction at all, people who can make friends with Kuishan will definitely not be much weaker.
"Let's do it, let you strike first." Xiaochen judged that this person's cultivation was in the late stage of fetal formation, and he was already a not weak monk, but at the same time, he also saw that this person was a person who was refining his body, as long as the realm was under the Yuan Shen, Xiaochen was confident that he could deal with anyone who came.
The monk of Kuilong Mountain was not polite, and directly stepped into a punch, and when the fist was hit, it was quickly covered with a layer of ice edges, which was a body refiner with cold attribute spiritual power, and strengthened the power of close combat through special spells, which was also the most commonly used means by body refiners.
In the face of this kind of tentative attack, Xiaochen did not intend to be equally tempted, because he had the absolute confidence of being invincible in this realm, he raised his right hand, and the black light lingered up, this is the right hand strengthened by the Blazing God Gold, which is already full of the power of the Yang Zhi, and at this moment, the power of the Black Yang is blessed, and it is even stronger to the extreme of this realm.
The two fists collided, and the ice edge on the hand of the monk of Kui Longshan was completely shattered, the flesh and blood of one arm were blurred, and the power of the black yang penetrated into the body, injuring from the inside, and his own cold attribute spiritual power had little effect on the confrontation, and he was injured both inside and outside in an instant.
Shocked, everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them, the official disciple of Kuilong Mountain, cultivated in the late stage of fetal formation, this kind of person Among the monks in the late stage of fetal formation, except for the Divine Sect and the Evil Sect Tianjiao and some people who have been handed down from the Holy Land, anyone in the world can fight, but at this moment, it is not the enemy of the arrogant kid in front of them, this result makes them a little difficult to accept.
After a short silence, these people began to leave one after another, until after the last person left, Xiaochen turned around and walked in front of a lock of Taoist people, and bowed, "Senior, I have helped you a lot, how are you going to thank me?" ”
"Help, you blew away all the people who came to apprentice, it's hard for Lao Tzu to accept your wood." A lock of Taoist couldn't help but say, picked up the small hammer in his hand and jumped up and smashed it on Xiaochen's head.
Xiaochen was in pain, "Old thing, the master has long said that it is not uncommon to worship you, help you drive people away, and you have done the wicked, you are good now, and you still hit me with a hammer, and you are unreasonable." ”
"If you don't worship, Lao Tzu will accept you, if you don't make me a high-grade spiritual weapon, you won't want to get out of here in your life." When the Taoist heard this, he was furious, picked up a small hammer and chased Xiaochen all over the house.
He is fasting, but everyone who comes, they are all polite, doing business is so, and those who want to come to apprentice are even more so, when have you seen Xiaochen like this, the old man's temper is even hotter, listening to Xiaochen say this, it would be strange if he could forget it.
"Old thing, it's not polite for you to chase me again." In just a few breaths, Xiaochen's head has been knocked several times by a lock of Taoists, and his body that is difficult to hurt with this magic weapon has been smashed to the core, but he can't get rid of this old man.
"Come on, come on, I want to see why you are not polite to me." The locks of people did not stop, and the voice was even more playful.