Heavenly Master Dao.

"I've heard that experiments don't seem to be going very well lately. ”

Murong Jing sat on top of the main hall.

He felt that even when he had just taken over as the sect master, he didn't have so many to do.

However, in recent times, the number of sect meetings held has been increasing, causing these elders to dare not retreat and cultivate.

"Third Elder, I remember that you are in charge of the Dedication Scroll, can you explain the reason for the delay in the progress of the experiment?"

Murong Jing turned his head to look at the three elders of their sect.

It was a man with a goatee, eyebrows and hair that had long since turned white, and it looked as if he was going to attend his funeral at any moment.

However, if you underestimate him because of this, you can only consider yourself unlucky, no matter what, he is also a powerful monk at the peak of the Mahayana period and ready to cross the tribulation at any time.

Standing up tremblingly, the three elders saluted Murong Jing.

"Sect Master, the content of this "Dedication" scroll, we have basically completed it, and there has been a breakthrough in the past few years, the last attack on the Treasure Pavilion is the finished product of our experiment, but the ancient scroll is an ancient scroll after all, and the content we added seems to be somewhat different from the original text of the ancient scroll, resulting in a success rate that is not very high, and there is only four or five percent of the certainty at present. ”

"Third Elder, let's get to the point. ”

Murong Jing really wanted to give him a sword now, he already knew about this kind of thing.

"Ahem, I'll talk about it right away, sect master, don't worry. ”

The third elder responded unhurriedly, and before Murong Jing's expression changed, he finally spoke.

"The experiment has not broken through for a long time, and the pressure in the hearts of the disciples is naturally relatively large, so it is normal to go out and release the pressure, you all understand. ”

"But this kind of thing, it seems to be the same in the past, and the impact should not be big. ”

Murong Jing naturally knew what those people had done, but he didn't care too much, and he didn't castrate these people, or they had to get up and move when they meditated and cultivated, not to mention letting them do boring experiments.

"If it's just like this, it really doesn't have much impact, but recently, there is a magic weapon in the Immortal Realm, which can not only increase the speed of the monk's spiritual power to nourish the body, but also improve patience, confidence, reflexes, spiritual power control, etc., causing many people to put down what they are doing and think about using that magic weapon every day. ”

The three elders finally got to the point.

"A magic weapon?"

Murong Jing grasped the point.

I just heard those effects, it seems that this is an extremely powerful auxiliary magic weapon, this thing is even ten times more precious than a magic weapon of the same level.

What the three elders said was not one, but one, could such a magic weapon still be mass-produced?

"That's right, sect master, it is indeed a magic weapon, even as long as a medium-grade spirit stone can be bought, not to mention the price, there are many ways to play to choose from, especially this greedy blue moon, this is a brand new version that you haven't played, it doesn't matter if you buy a magic weapon and recycle it, it's a brother, just come and cut me." ”

The third elder changed his slow appearance in the past, took out a small box-like black magic weapon from his Qiankun bag, and directly pressed the power button.

"Wow, I hung up for an hour, and I actually exploded so many magic weapons, so I quickly sold the spirit stone. ”

As he spoke, the three elders came out with both hands and quickly operated.

Murong Jing: ̄□ ̄||

I didn't expect you to fall into the old thing yourself, no wonder even the progress of the experiment is falling behind now.

Although Murong Jing assigned the matter, it didn't mean that he didn't pay attention to the progress of the experiment, and even more than those elders.

The sect masters of the Heavenly Master Dao of the past dynasties had put in an unknown amount of effort for these three ancient scrolls, and Murong Jing would definitely not be able to tolerate this soon-to-be successful experiment now, because the progress was delayed because of these things.

Murong Jing was ready to show the majesty of the sect master, but before that, he felt that he needed to convince people with virtue.

These elders are the pillars of the Heavenly Master Dao, even if their cultivation is not as good as their own, they can't be easily offended, not to mention, these people are all cultivated by themselves, how can they go crazy directly, he wants to see what secrets this thing has, and it can even attract peak monks in the Mahayana period.

Murong Jing disappeared first, and soon reappeared, and in his hand, a small gift box also appeared, and after it was opened, it was the handheld in the hands of the three elders.

"Is this a handheld machine? It's just a low-grade treasure weapon, and it's actually sold so expensive, but it seems that a lot of formations are depicted in it. ”

Murong Jing's eyes were vicious, and he could see at a glance what was contained in this magic weapon, but it was only that, how to refine it, he couldn't see the formation patterns of these formations, it must be a powerful refiner, hiding the core content inside.

But it's not important, it's the role of this magic weapon.

Murong Jing took out the jade slip of instruction in the gift box, and after reading the contents, he instantly understood the use of this handheld.

Turn on, create a name, choose a game, play Blue Moon, start with a sword, and the magic weapon is all by picking up.

Seeing Murong Jing's movements, the other elders were also a little unable to understand his operation, I had heard of this thing recently, and the disciples in the sect seemed to have used it, but they were proud of their identity, so they didn't buy it, and now it seems that it is not ......

A group of elders disappeared at the same time, and then reappeared one after another, and in each person's hand, there was an extra handheld.

The situation in the main hall has changed.

"Sect Master, you're running out of blood, retreat first. ”

"What kind of person is I, Murong Jing, a mere Jindan stage spirit beast, do you want to kill me too. ”

"Sixth Elder, do you have one more flying sword in your hand, can you give it to me?"

"Ninth Elder, do you want a flying sword, look at the bottle of wine you treasured before......"

"We'll drink it later. ”

"Catch the sword. ”

"Eight Elders, quickly fix this spirit beast, we must take down the opening token, and let the Heavenly Master Dao unify the entire playful Blue Moon. ”

"Yes, Sect Master. ”

After a fierce battle, Murong Jing took the spirit stone that had been traded from the hands of the elders, and the opening token that had been obtained with great difficulty, dragged his bloody body to the Cave Heaven Blessed Land they had chosen.

A golden light flashed, and a sect that looked a little dilapidated was established.

"Finally, the Heavenly Master Dao has been built, and as long as it develops well, it will soon be able to make the Heavenly Master Dao reach the top of the Nine Star Forces, dominate the world, and feather soar. ”

Murong Jing raised his head with great relief and looked at the elders who had struggled together for three days and three nights.

Fortunately, they are strong, and they can see at a glance how to play this game, otherwise how could they reach the peak of the Jindan period in such a short time, and even establish a sect.

Wait a minute!

Murong Jing frowned.

Three days and three nights have passed?