Chapter Eighty-Four: The Whereabouts of the Fragments

"It's okay!"

Regarding the reply of the owner of the green jade boat, Wang Yan had long been mentally prepared.

The Divine Killing Fist Blade is from the hand of reincarnation, and if you look at the attributes, you can know that it is specially created for his God Hunter talent, and it is normal for the Qingyu Boat Lord to have no choice.

"In addition to this pair of fists, there is another request."

Wang Yan put the god killer back on his hand, "I want a magic weapon that can fly, be fast, move quickly, and be able to retract and release freely. It's great if you have some attack power. ”

"Flying magic weapon, fast, agile, easy to retract, but also with attack power. Well, it's not too hard. ”

The girl-like old fox groaned and seemed to have a plan quickly.

The white and tender little hand waved in the air, and immediately a light curtain appeared in front of him.

The hands of the master of the green jade boat connected the dots, and after the Dao light flashed, a wing-like magic weapon model was completely presented.

"It spreads out about three meters and is only an inch thick when folded behind the back. Speed and agility are guaranteed by the formation, and if you want to attack, you can forge the wings on the edge to be sharper. ”

The old fox modified the model as he spoke, and asked Wang Yan about his thoughts and requirements.

The scene in front of him made Wang Yan feel in a trance, it turned out that there are many places where cultivation and technology are connected, and a model needs to be established at the beginning.

"That's pretty much it, the details need to be carefully crafted."

The owner of the green jade boat waved his hand to put away the light curtain, "The production requirements of this magic weapon are very high, and the price is naturally not cheap. Essence, elixir, curiosities, magic weapons, anything of value can be used as a reward, what does the little brother plan to pay for? ”

"How about this magic weapon?"

Wang Yan took out the Miaoyin golden cymbal and handed it to the old fox.

"Oh, this is the stuff of the Golden Cymbal Dharma King, I heard that the old guy was suppressed by the senior monks of Lingtai Temple, and the magic weapon was also confiscated, but I didn't expect it to be in your hands."

A smile appeared on the face of the Qingyu Fang Master, "Although this magic weapon is okay, it is not enough. ”

"Isn't it enough? And what about this one? ”

Wang Yan took out the gold-ringed broad-backed broadsword from the personal assistance terminal.

"Domineering and aggressive, it's a pity that the refining technique is a little worse, and good materials are wasted in vain."

The Qingyu Fang Master looked at it carefully, and then said, "If you add this big sword, the reward will be a little more." You can make one more request, and I'll see if it's appropriate. ”

"In this way, I want to know all the information about the Taiyin True Scripture."

Wang Yan looked at the old fox's eyes and said word by word.

"The Taiyin True Scripture? The little brother is so ambitious. ”

Hearing Wang Yan's words, the Qingyu Fang Master did not show a surprised expression, but just covered his mouth and laughed.

"Cultivation is the path against the sky, if you don't have ambition, how can you fight with the heavens and the earth?"

Wang Yan shook his head, and his intuition told him that the old fox must know some news, and it was still very important news.

"As the first method in the world, the Taiyin Sutra has many watchers, and it has always been something that countless humans and monsters have in their hearts. But as it happens, I happen to know a little bit of news. ”

When the master of Qingyufang said this, the old fox's face suddenly twisted, "But these rewards are not enough!" ”

"Not enough? What if you add it? ”

Wang Yan did not bargain with the owner of the Qingyu Fang, but took out the ox tongue bow.

"With this bow, that's enough."

The Qingyufang master put away the three weapons, and then said unhurriedly: "The Taiyin True Scripture is divided into three parts, each of which is composed of three volumes. The nine volumes are self-contained and can be taken out separately for cultivation, but there will be very serious sequelae. If the middle and lower parts can be combined, the sequelae can be greatly reduced. ”

"Five hundred years ago, the fourth volume of the Taiyin True Scripture was obtained by the national teacher Taiyin Zhenren of the dynasty, and a powerful talisman control technique was derived. The fifth volume was obtained by the Mother Serpent, and in doing so, she created a spell to enslave ten thousand serpents. According to legend, the sixth volume was obtained by a sect named Qingfeng Temple, but it is a pity that Qingfeng Temple perished thousands of years ago, and the entire sect is only in ruins. Some people speculate that there are remnants of disciples who take all the treasures with them, and the sixth volume of the Taiyin True Scripture is among them. ”

"Is that all? What about the first, two, three, and seven, eight, and ninth volumes? ”

Wang Yan frowned and asked.

"Little brother, don't worry, listen to me slowly."

The old fox picked up the cigarette pouch and took a puff gently, "The first, second and third volumes are the three most important volumes of the Taiyin True Scripture. In particular, the first volume, as the general outline of the entire formula, can be deduced from this point downwards. Although nine out of nine are not as good as the genuine "Taiyin True Scripture", as long as there is no big mistake in the direction, there will be no serious sequelae. In the midst of this, the third volume is transformed into a nest entrenched in the wilderness. This thing has developed a faint intelligence and knows how to hide everywhere, so although many people have been looking for it, they have never found it. I don't know exactly where the second volume is, but there is gossip that it appeared on a certain demon three hundred years ago. ”

"What about the first volume?"

The second and third volumes of the upper part of the "Taiyin True Scripture" are in Wang Yan's hands, he luckily touched the wandering yin nest, and after seeing the strange horror inside, he used the talisman array to destroy the yin nest in a fit of rage, so as to get the third volume. The second volume was in Xiaobai's hands, and then it was given to him.

At this time, Wang Yan was just one volume away, and as long as he got it, he would be able to start cultivating this powerful spell that was up to the S rank.

"I know where the first volume is, and even a lot of yokai know where it is."

Hearing the words of the Qingyu Fang Master, Wang Yan was stunned for a moment, and then quickly reflected.

"Jinshan Temple?"

"Little brother is really smart!"

The Qingyu Fang Master smiled, and his tone was a little helpless, "That Jinshan Temple Fahai is very powerful, and his personality is extreme, plus there is a large array of protection, even if several demon kings join forces, they can't deal with him." The world of youkai is different from you humans, and it's good to be able to restrain yourself when you meet, and it's impossible for them to join forces. ”

"No one threatens Fahai with the disciples of Jinshan Temple?"

Wang Yan asked suspiciously, since the monsters are so cruel and ruthless, it is absolutely possible to do such a thing as capturing disciples and threatening them.

"Of course there is, but Fahai's temper is very hard, and the monk of Jinshan Temple is not good at stubble, so he committed suicide directly. After that, Fahai was furious, and took many disciples to hit the demon king's lair, killing tens of thousands of monsters, even the newborn ones. ”

The Qingyu Fang Lord suddenly sighed when he said this, "Monk Fahai is a madman, he won't take the initiative to provoke the powerful demon kings, and those demon kings don't have the courage to go to him for trouble." After all, the teacher of the previous car and the teacher of the future car, "Taiyin True Scripture" is very precious, but it is definitely not comparable to his own life. ”