Purple sand gold is recorded in "Heavenly Crafts", as long as a small amount of purple sand gold is added when refining, the quality of the magic weapon can be greatly improved, which is a rare treasure for refiners, but the formation of purple sand gold requires a very long process, even in Wudang, a thousand-year-old faction with deep heritage, it is extremely rare, it can be seen that Zhang Dabao has indeed made a bloody investment in order to ask Li Changqing to help them repair the real martial arts demon sword.

"Daochang Zhang, I do know some methods of refining weapons, but whether or not I can repair the True Martial Demon Suppression Sword depends on the specific situation before making a decision, and it may not only fail to repair the True Martial Demon Suppression Sword, but may even cause greater damage!"

Li Changqing has always collected old iron before, and then extracted dark iron from the old iron as a material for refining, and the quality of the magic weapons concocted is very average, if he helps Wudang repair the real martial arts demon sword to get three taels of purple golden sand, he can make a batch of high-quality magic weapons, he is naturally happy to do it, but the true martial arts demon sword is a legendary existence, and he is not sure whether he can repair the true martial arts demon sword.

"Hehe, Master Li don't worry, anyway, the True Martial Demon Sword has lost its spirituality, and it is so bad that it can be bad!"

Wudang's alchemy has long been lost, and it has no effect on keeping purple sand gold, and it is a pity to abandon it if it is tasteless, so it is just right to ask Li Changqing to make a move, Zhang Dabao smiled indifferently.

"The True Martial Demon Sword of your Wudang has become a piece of scrap iron, three taels of Zijinsha is like asking someone to help you reforge a True Martial Demon Sword, you Wudang is really generous!", Meng Hongru said with a mocking face.

"Don't say that, three idiots, of course we didn't expect Master Li to restore the True Martial Demon Sword, but after all, it is something left by the ancestors, as long as it can restore a little of its spirituality!", Zhang Dabao said with an iodine face.

"If you recover a little spirituality, then you are still a little sure, I don't know if Zhang Daochang has brought the True Martial Demon Sword?"

Li Changqing thought to himself that he could refine magic weapons with ordinary Xuantie, although the True Martial Demon Suppression Sword was scrapped, but the material was still there, even if the probability of recasting the True Martial Demon Suppression Sword was quite large.

"In recent years, the country's control knives have been strictly checked, and I can't get on the plane at all with the True Martial Demon Sword, so I can only wait to call my nephews and nephews to drive from Wudang to bring them over, and it is estimated that I can go to Lijiaao this afternoon!"

Zhang Dabao complained that in a big society, even people like them have a lot of helplessness.

After Li Changqing continued to accompany Meng Hongru for two games, he called Meng Yuncheng, Li Hongdou, and Li Changliang up the mountain when he returned to Lijiaao.

Sitting on the top of a mountain, Li Changqing asked directly to the sky, "How is the weather today?"

The sky was white and the sun was shining, Li Changqing scratched his head and said suspiciously: "It has been raining for the past few days, but the weather is very good today!"

"It's going to thunder soon!", Li Changqing said slowly.

"Brother Qing, did you bring us to the mountain to see the thunderbolt on a sunny day?", Li Hongdou covered his mouth and smiled.

"Yes!"

"Brother Qing, it's not uncommon to be able to calculate rain and thunder, if you can even calculate a thunderbolt on a sunny day, I will really convince you!"

"Click!"

A gray bolt of lightning exploded in the mountains, causing the birds in the forest to flee in all directions.

Li Hongdou and Li Changliang directly had weak legs, and they almost didn't stand firm, and Meng Yuncheng felt his ears buzzing when he had Haoran righteous qi to protect his body.

"Teacher, your cultivation is already stronger than my third uncle!"

Meng Yuncheng's eyes lingered with brilliance, although he followed Li Changqing to learn Confucianism, but he also heard some things about the cultivation world from the third uncle Meng Hongru, with the momentum created by Li Changqing's wave of his hand just now, even the Taoist master who refined qi and transformed the gods might not be able to do it so lightly.

"This thunderbolt on a sunny day is too filmable, without a little defense, without a trace of concern, it just appeared, in my world, take me a surprise......"

Li Changliang's temperament jumped out, forgetting the fear just now, and sang unconsciously.

"It's a surprise, it's a fright! I see you almost peed your pants just now!", Li Hongdou laughed.

"You just ......", Li Changliang blushed, and planned to argue for himself, but he was blocked back by Li Hongdou.

"Don't speak, you didn't get to the point at all! Brother Qing, was that thunderbolt from you just now?"

Li Hongdou's eyes were shining, his eyes were round, and he looked at Li Changqing expectantly and said.

"Well, but in terms of Taoist cultivation alone, I should be about the same as Meng Daochang!", Li Changqing nodded calmly.

"My God, Brother Qing, are you Superman?

Li Hongdou jumped up excitedly and said very excitedly.

"Brother Qing, you are a Mengren! When I used to work in the mountains, I often heard thunder on sunny days, and you still put it?"

Although Li Changliang particularly admires Li Changqing, as a teenager who grew up under the red flag, his belief in science is deep-rooted, and he said with great skepticism.

"Hehe, do you want to hear it again?", Li Changqing laughed, and then casually opened up a thunderbolt.

This time, the gray Yin Yang Taiji Divine Thunder appeared right above Li Changliang, carrying the aura of destruction of the mighty Heavenly Might.

Before this second, Li Changliang was just an ordinary teenager who had mastered a tea-making technique, and he had never seen a thunderbolt battle in front of him, and he was so frightened that he sat on the ground.

"Do you still want to hear it?", Li Changqing pulled Li Changliang up, patted him on the shoulder and asked with a smile.

"I don't want to hear it, I don't want to hear it! Brother Qing, they gave you the nickname 'Li Banxian', I think you can call it 'Li Shenxian' directly!"

Li Changliang's head shook like a rattle, looking at Li Changqing like a monster.

"What kind of immortal am I? At best, I can be regarded as a cultivator! The way of cultivation has existed since ancient times, and although it is not as exaggerated as those myths and legends, it is not groundless! It has always existed in the real society, but it is just that it is difficult for ordinary people to come into contact with that circle!" Li Changqing explained.

"Brother Qing, you teach us how to practice!", Li Changliang and Li Hongdou all looked at Li Changqing directly.

"Do you know the hundred schools of thought?", Li Changqing asked noncommittally.

"Confucianism, Mohists, doctors, peasants, or whatever? I have studied history class, but I can't remember it clearly! Brother Yun, you have read a lot of books and know a lot, you can answer!" Li Changliang has not listened well since he was in school, and he will only say a few words when he scratches his ears and cheeks.

"Zhuzi Baijia flourished in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, including Legalism, Taoism, Moism, Confucianism, Yin and Yang, famous family, miscellaneous family, farmer, family, vertical and horizontal family, soldier, doctor, etc., in ancient times to create a splendid culture and art, with distinctive characteristics, extremely rich cultural classics, with Confucius, Laozi, Mozi as the representative of the three major philosophical systems, the formation of Zhuzi hundred schools of thought contending prosperity situation. ”

Meng Yuncheng was born in a sub-saint family, and he followed Li Changqing to learn Confucianism for a while, and he was still very clear about the hundred schools of thought, but he only said it roughly.