Chapter 41: The Best for Yourself

"There are juniors who have recently begged me to give me a magic weapon, and they also have a heartbeat, saying that the sooner you get the magic weapon, the longer you get along, the more powerful it will be in the future, I also understand this truth, but I am afraid that after this junior takes the magic weapon, he will be distracted and not cultivate well, and I hope that the seniors will teach him, when is the best time to give this magic weapon to his disciples?"

The monk who asked for advice had a hesitant face, and Zhao Li couldn't help but think of the previous life on the earth, when parents and teachers could ask when it was better to give their children mobile phones...

The monk of Henghu thought for a while, and replied: "If it is for the sake of the future, then it is naturally better to get it as soon as possible, if it starts from the cultivation of the Qi refining period, put the magic weapon by your side to warm up, once the foundation is built, a little sacrifice, you can be like a finger to the magic weapon." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"However, I don't think it's necessary to give the disciple a magic weapon, it may be better to create a suitable magic weapon for the disciple, let him recuperate for a long time, and then refine the magic weapon step by step after the foundation is built. For example, the True Martial Sword Sect, one of the six major sects, the immortal sword 'Pure Yang' passed down among the heads of each generation of its faction is the first immortal soldier in my Qin land, but it is said that this sword was just an ordinary iron sword ear in the mortal world tens of thousands of years ago. ”

"Thank you for your advice. ”

The monk who asked the question nodded and sat down, and then the other monks stood up one by one and asked the monk of the Ganga Lake.

Zhao Li's mind was immersed in the question of magic weapons, 'magic weapons, magic weapons' are one of the most important things in this world, and every monk needs to have a natal magic weapon suitable for himself.

This is probably similar to the sentence in Harry Potter "It's not that you chose the wand, but the wand chose you", since the sooner you get the 'magic weapon, magic weapon', the better, and now Zhao Li, who is not short of money, naturally wants to get one.

But it's a question of what kind of magic weapon or magic weapon to get.

Zhao Li is not interested in any weapons such as 'knives, swords, spears, and sticks', although he is a body refining monk, and in his previous life, he always read some novels and movies about fighting and killing, and he thinks that it is very handsome to kill the Quartet with a sword, but if he really wants to use these weapons to do hand-to-hand combat, it is still resistant.

As for other messy magic weapons, such as 'Chaotian Aya', 'Qiankun Circle', 'Turning the Sky Seal' and the like, Zhao Li feels embarrassed when he thinks about it, and he doesn't care about the power and the like, thinking about a manly man who goes to fight with a ribbon and a small circle, he will explode in shame...

"Boss lady, you've been building a foundation for a while, how is your cultivation of the Imperial Arts?"

Zhao Li asked Boss Nie Lady, the Imperial Technique is the signature ability of building the foundation, whether you can fly to the sky depends on how well you practice.

"Well, I can only say that I have mastered it preliminarily, and I can barely fly, but I am not very proficient. ”

Lady Nie smiled.

Zhao Li showed a surprised expression on his face, it is not strange that Boss Nie has mastered the Imperial Technique preliminarily, but since 'can fly', it must be a magic weapon or magic weapon, but where did Boss Nie get a magic weapon or magic weapon?

Zhao Li asked this question, so Boss Nie took out an item from the storage bag and put it on the table.

"This is your magic weapon?

Zhao Li looked at what Nie Linghui had placed on the table and asked strangely.

Nie Linghui nodded.

What Boss Nie put on the table was a long wooden block two palms long, cyan in color, which could be seen to be carved, but it was not finished yet.

There are pale patterns similar to annual rings on this wooden block, and several of them just form a mysterious pattern, which is shining slightly, but this light is extremely dim, and if you don't look closely, you will definitely not find it.

"What kind of artifact is this?"

Zhao Li was a little speechless, this is at most a wooden block with a natural pattern of Dao, it is the core of a certain spirit tree, and it is also the kind of spiritual power that is not abundant, just look at the dim light of this pattern.

Although this kind of thing is not garbage, the world's hundred-year-old and thousand-year-old trees are all over the streets, which is really not a rare thing, and the aura of this wooden block is not very abundant, and it is too cheap to use it as a magic weapon.

"Boss, what's the use of this thing, you can buy a better magic weapon later, now we don't miss the spirit stone." Zhao Li sighed at the proprietress and said.

"Do you know where you got that?"

Nie Linghui asked rhetorically.

Zhao Li shook his head.

"I practice the Wood Exercise Method, which is the core of the empty tung tree that my master asked me to plant with my own hands on the first day of my cultivation, so that I can one day build the foundation and then intercept the core of the tree and refine the magic weapon. Nie Linghui picked up the piece of wood core in his hand and said:

"The empty tung tree is not a strange tree, but this one has been planted since sixteen years ago, and I have used spiritual power to communicate every day, so it has formed the first Dao pattern, and the Henghu monk also said that the magic weapon that he has refined step by step is the best. ”

A flash of lightning suddenly crossed Zhao Li's mind, and what he had refined was the best!

Yes, why bother thinking about swords and stuff like that?

He doesn't even know any set of swordsmanship and sword skills, even if it is the foundation of mortal martial arts that is despised by monks, he doesn't know anything at all, as for other messy magic weapons, is he really suitable?

Like the brush magic weapon used by Tang Zile, no matter how powerful it is, if it is handed over to him Zhao Li to use, how much power can it exert?

And Zhao Li, as a traverser, or a traverser who fell here because of the manufacture of dangerous goods, what is he best at?

In the previous life on Earth, what replaced the position of the broadsword and spear?

And what is it that has set off a bloody storm on countless battlefields?

At this moment, Zhao Li even felt tasteless even the spiritual food on the table that contained abundant spiritual energy, and his mind was full of thoughts.

In the previous life, how many years did it take for human beings to fly into the universe from the appearance of the steam engine to the 21st century?

In this world of cultivation, everything is full of infinite possibilities.

As long as you reach the foundation building, you will have a lifespan of nearly 200 years, if you go to the next level and reach the Jindan? or a higher level, how many years of life, 500 years, or 1000 years?

Nie Linghui can use sixteen years to plant a tree as the material of his magic weapon, although it can only be regarded as a prototype of a magic weapon now, but over time, he will definitely be able to refine a magic weapon with a similar mind and a finger, so why can't he Zhao Li do this?

"What's wrong with you?"

Nie Linghui looked at Zhao Li, who was in a trance, who was taking a mouthful of spiritual rice at the moment, motionless, as if an old monk was fixed, only a trace of light flashed in his eyes from time to time.

"It's fine. Zhao Li was awakened by Nie Linghui's contemplation, put down his chopsticks, and asked, "Boss Nie, what magic weapon do you want to make this green wood into?"

Nie Linghui said a little embarrassed: "It's not even a 'magic weapon' now... However, I want to make it into a wooden ruyi." ”

"I'm sure you will,"

Zhao Li nodded, looked at the bustling street outside the Zhenjiu Pavilion, and said lightly: "I finally thought of what kind of magic weapon I need to pursue." ”

"What kind of magic weapon?"

Lady Nie asked curiously.

"Although I don't even have a single hair on this magic weapon now, I hope to call it 'Death Star'!

A glint flashed in Zhao Li's eyes, and then he smiled again, adding: "But these goals are too far away, I still have to get some conventional magic weapons first, such as some Desert Eagle, Fire Qilin or something..."

"Ah, what kind of magic weapon are these, you ask? Haha, I'll tell you when I get it out. ”

Zhao Li was like a child who had discovered a new toy at the moment, and his eyes were full of excitement.