"If the master does not blame, the disciple is already grateful. The treasures are precious, and I dare not accept them. When Qin Fan saw that the master opened his mouth to refuse, he immediately understood, and although he was reluctant in his heart, he still refused.

"If it is given, how can it be taken back."

Lu Qingfeng shook his head, ignored the two of them, and pointed to Qin Fan and said to the black stone, "This is the Yuan Magnetic Divine Iron, which is mined from the depths of the North Sea. I see that the material of your flying sword is mediocre, and refining it can raise it a notch out of thin air. In the future, if you fight with others, but all the magic weapons refined by the essence of hardware will melt when you touch it, and you will lose spirituality when you touch it. ”

This piece of Yuan Magnetic Divine Iron was obtained by Zheng Qi and dedicated to Lu Qingfeng.

was casually put in the corner by Lu Qingfeng, thinking that he could use the refining tool in the future. But over the years, there have been too many magic weapons obtained through various means, and even a lot of immortal weapons, so they have been staying.

Seeing Qin Fan's flying sword this time, he remembered this piece of Yuan Magnetic Divine Iron.

"Yuan Magnetic Divine Iron."

Qin Fan was dizzy when he listened, looking at the inconspicuous black stone, his eyes suddenly became hot.

This Yuan Magnetic Divine Iron is much more precious than the piece of red jade that Master gave him before.

For a moment, my heart swayed.

"Master—"

He tried his best to hold back, and he had to refuse.

Lu Qingfeng didn't give him a chance to speak, and pointed to the stack of fine yarn, "This is the 'Doom Immortal Clothes', which I made in the fire hole near the pole of the earth under the Qianli Glacier in the bitter cold land, and I took the silk of the fire silkworm and weaved it. When not in use, a stack of fine yarn is thinner than the wings of the cicada, and it is a square inch. It is shaped like a bell, from head to toe, like a silver-white light cloud and light smoke enveloping the whole body. It looks empty, as if there is nothing, but it can spontaneously burst into flames, specializing in the evil magic and strange treasures in the different sects. ”

This silk of fire silkworms is nothing else, it is the material that Lu Qingfeng led the six wings to wander the starry sky when he was in the Black Star Realm, and weaved brocade clothes for the six wings.

The brocade robe of the six wings has long been torn.

Lu Qingfeng returned to the Black Star Realm and deliberately revisited the old place.

Among the hundreds of hundred-year-old and thousand-year-old fire silkworms in the fire aperture back then, one of them grew into a 100,000-year-old fire silkworm, and the 100,000-year-old fire silk produced was more precious than the Yuan Magnetic Divine Iron.

Lu Qingfeng took it.

Knitted another brocade robe for the golden silkworm.

There are still some leftovers that are too much to be used.

So Lu Qingfeng built some second-class fire silk and knitted three pieces of 'Do'er Immortal Clothes'.

After all, it is an immortal refiner who can refine immortal weapons, although it is refined at will, but after the 'Du'er Immortal Clothes' is completed, it is also an eighth-order magic weapon.

Placed in the small weak water realm where resources are scarce, it is definitely a top magic weapon.

Compared to the tattered flying sword in Qin Fan's hand, I don't know how many times it is smart. However, that flying sword was the treasure of Qin Fan's life, and it was not easy to replace, so Lu Qingfeng simply gave a piece of Yuan Magnetic Divine Iron to repair one or two.

"Do'er Xianyi?!"

When Qin Fan heard this, he stared at the stack of fine yarn again.

He only saw that this thing was a treasure far superior to the 'Tianshu Sword' just now, but he didn't expect it to be a peerless defensive immortal robe.

If he can refine and have two magic weapons in his hands, one attack and one defense, his strength will be improved by three or five levels, not to mention that he will have to improve by three or five levels.

The combat power has increased greatly!

"And look at it."

Lu Qingfeng couldn't help but smile when he saw Qin Fan's eyes glaring.

A burst of mana burst from his fingertips, and he saw that the yarn turned into a long robe on the spot. The style of the cheongsam changes as you like, like a silvery white light cloud and light smoke.

It's really fairy.

"It's-"

Zhang Yang had long known that these two treasures were extraordinary, and after hearing them, he was even more shocked. I wanted to refuse again for Qin Fan, but I was worried that I would lose face to the teacher.

But if you don't refuse, the teacher will regret it in the future.

A dilemma.

"Mother-in-law!"

Lu Qingfeng saw Qin Fan looking at Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang's face was difficult, he snorted lightly, and with a flick of his big sleeves, he pushed the Yuan Magnetic Divine Iron and Du Er Immortal Yi into Qin Fan's arms, "Don't look at your master's face." ”

Seeing this, Zhang Yang didn't dare to say any more, so he had to say to Qin Fan, "Since it was given by the ancestor, let's take it." ”

"Thank you!"

Qin Fan was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly bowed down to Lu Qingfeng.

This time it's much more sincere.

"Not bad."

"Not bad."

Lu Qingfeng looked at this apprentice and laughed heartily.

……

Early morning.

The sky was dark, and the disciples of Wanghaifeng got up early and rushed to Yuntai.

The disciples gathered together in twos and threes, chattering and whispering.

"Villain!"

"Ungrateful!"

"How dare this Lu Yuan use a sword with Senior Brother?"

"Alas! Thinking that when Lu Yuan just came down the mountain, he was just practicing qi at the sixth level. In just two years, even the senior brother is not an opponent, it's really-"

"What a downhill! That's a defection! ”

……

From time to time, there was a sound of righteous indignation, mixed with a sigh in the middle, but they all peeked to the cloud platform from time to time.

At the front of the gimbal, four disciples gathered in one place.

Three men and one woman.

The woman's appearance is average, about 20 years old. The three male disciples are one old, one middle school and one young.

Qiu Jin was the youngest, young and vigorous, and said in a low voice, "Lu Yuan'er is really a beast. I think that at the beginning, he was just getting started, and it was the senior brother who taught him swordsmanship and thunder magic hand in hand. I didn't expect him to betray the Great Victory Gate, and he dared to use his sword against the senior brother and make such a ruthless move! ”

Qiu Jin looked at his senior brother Zhao Qi, whose hair had turned gray, and saw that his wrinkled face was as pale as paper, and he couldn't help but be angry and hateful.

A pair of fists clenched, eager to go down the mountain now to find Na Lu Yuan to compete.

"The big victory gate is really arrogant!"

"Yesterday afternoon, I went down the mountain with my senior brother to procure, and Lu Yuan followed a few disciples of the Great Shengmen to swagger through the town, and there was a burst of ridicule. The senior brother was angry, so he moved his sword. I didn't expect Lu Yuan-"

Hong Tai had a square face, about thirty or forty years old, and let out a long sigh.

He went down the mountain with Zhao Qi yesterday and knew the whole process.

The big victory gate humiliated Wanghaifeng, Zhao Qi was not angry, and wanted to compete with the big victory gate. But he didn't think about it, Xi Ping took the words to Lu Yuan, leading the latter to come forward and fight with Zhao Qi.

Lu Yuan is worthy of being a genius in Wanghai Peak in recent years.

When looking at Haifeng, a body of swordsmanship and thunder can be ranked first. After arriving at the Great Victory Gate, he practiced hard for two years, and his strength has gone further, and he has reached the late stage of Qi training. The swordsmanship and thunder method have gone one step further, comparing Zhao Qi who had taught him at the beginning.

In the end, I don't know if it was intentional, or if I couldn't put away the sword, a sword stabbed Zhao Qi in the shoulder, causing Zhao Qi to suffer a lot of injuries.

After a night of recuperation, his face was still pale.

Come to think of it, maybe it's not just an injury.

Defeat in the hands of Lu Yuan, a white-eyed wolf, may be the most difficult for Zhao Qi to accept.

"Alright."

"Lu Yuan's heart is not right, and he has to take care of him for a while."

Among the four late-stage Qi cultivation disciples of Wanghai Peak, the only woman, Bai Jing, had a crisp voice, seeing that Zhao Qi's face was becoming more and more ugly, she quickly turned away from the conversation, looked around, and said curiously, "It's weird." At this time in the past, Elder Zhao and Master should have come a long time ago, why is it so late today? ”

Speaking of the two Yuan Shen Elders, the attention of the three of them was really diverted.

Wanghaifeng was sparsely populated, and every time there was a morning class, the two Yuan Shen elders would be present and lead Zhang Shu and their Qi cultivation disciples to practice.

Later, if you have time, there will be points to solve your doubts one by one.

Bai Jing worshiped under Zhang Shu, one of the two Yuan God Elders.

Hong Tai and Qiu Jin were under the door of another Yuan Shen Elder, Zhao Dahai.

As for Zhao Qi -

Zhao Dahai is his father.

"I heard that the two ancestors have returned to the mountain, and there may be something to call each other, but it was delayed." Hong Tae guessed.

Qiu Jin's eyes lit up as he listened, "The two ancestors are back?!" Will the two ancestors give us a lecture today? ”

The true immortal character Shenlong can't see the head but not the end, even if it is a disciple of this sect, it is difficult to see.

Occasionally, when they had time, Zhang Yang and Qin Fan also preached to these disciples. But the level of these disciples is too low, and the two Yuan Shen Elders, Zhao Dahai and Zhang Shu, are completely sufficient to teach and answer questions, and the number of times the ancestor has preached is only a handful.

"Ancestor lectures?"

Bai Jing and Hong Tai also moved in their hearts and looked at Zhao Qi.

"I don't know."

Zhao Qi shook his head.

In the past few days, he has seen his father Zhao Dahai and his aunt Zhang Shu often go in and out of the Zhengxin Palace, and every time they come out, their faces are full of red light.

Obviously, the two ancestors were opening a small stove for Wanghaifeng, the only two Yuan Shen Elders.

But it is unknown whether they will take care of these Qi cultivation disciples.

Zhao Qi simply didn't say.

"That's right."

Qiu Jin was a little disappointed, but he still had expectations in his heart. Although whether it is the ancestor preaching or the master preaching with the uncle, there is not much difference for him. But the thought of being able to see the legendary true immortal style is still different after all.

Just thinking about it.

Suddenly, I saw the top of the mountain, and the auspicious clouds broke through the clouds and fell on the cloud platform.

"Here we are."

Qiu Jin's expression was shocked, and he hurriedly counted them, only to see a total of five auspicious clouds, and there were five people standing on them.

Master Zhao Dahai and Uncle Zhang Shu were only in the last row, but the first one was a young Taoist. And the two figures behind the young Taoist, the white-haired one is the most recognizable-

"It's the white-haired ancestor!"

"And Old Ancestor Qin!"

"Huh?"

"It's weird. Where did this young Taoist come from, and he could stand on the throne?! ”

It's not just Qiu Jin.

On the cloud platform, more than a dozen disciples all saw the five people descending from the sky, and their eyes suddenly widened, their hearts were shocked, and they were surprised for a while, and they were puzzled about the identity of the young Taoist for a while.

No one explained.

The disciples saw the two Yuan Shen elders landing on the cloud platform, leading the disciples to rush up to bow their heads, calling them 'Patriarch'.

Then sit at the front.

Qiu Jin and other disciples also sat down.

On the cloud platform, the young Taoist and the two ancestors of the sect also sat cross-legged. Without saying much, the young Taoist opened his mouth and had a mysterious sound and Taoist rhyme, and he pulled the middle disciple into the mysterious realm on the spot.

Stupefied.

I only feel that there are infinite mysteries, about swordsmanship, about thunder methods, constantly coming, and I don't have the heart to guess and speculate.

Mouth blooming lotus.

Ground Chung Golden Lotus.

Powerful preaching is truly extraordinary.

The golden lotus is a gathering of spiritual energy, and it contains all kinds of mysteries. It rose from the clouds of the earth and fell above the heads of the disciples. In an instant, my whole body was comfortable, as if I had eaten the legendary ginseng fruit, and my whole body was washed.

Whether it is mana or physical body, it seems to have been created.

The young Taoist preached non-stop.

Qingyun rises above the head, and there is a Taoist manifestation, a sword out, thunder moves, and the sword and thunder are interpreted to the extreme in the world.