"Xiu'er, if you eat like this, you will become a fat fox sooner or later, the most important thing, I really can't afford to raise you!" Taixuan Dojo, in the small building, Li Han looked sad and angry, speechless.

"Click, click......"

The little fox said with white hair, elegantly crossed his knees on top of the soft collapse, holding a piece of spiritual gold in both hands, and biting down with two sharp teeth one by one, eating the incense, he didn't care about Li Han at all.

The little fox is a child's IQ, which coaxed Li Han, but he trusted Li Han more and more, and after the two got acquainted, the relationship was a little good.

But Li Han never thought that this little fox actually ate spiritual gold, you must know that in order to restore the cultivation of the ninth layer of true qi, most of the spiritual gold on his body has been consumed, and there is only a small remaining.

And the consumption power of the little fox is too amazing, in just three days, the little fox has already dried up one-fifth of the inventory on his body, at least two pieces a day, and the teeth are comparable to a powerful magic weapon, and they bite directly.

He really can't afford to raise this little fox.

"Xiu'er, where is your home, I'll send you back!" Li Han said with some inducement.

If it is sold to another person, Li Han can't bear it somewhat, this little guy has a set of cuteness, and he has already captured Li Han's love in three or two clicks, how to say that he has been a friend for so many days, and he can't sell it.

But continue to let the little fox stay here, he can't afford to raise it, so the best way to deal with it is to send it home.

The Spirit Fox clan is also one of the royal families among the demon clans.

"Chirp!"

Hearing this, the little fox raised his head, glanced at him, and then simply chirped twice, and continued the foodie road he began.

Meaning: I'm not going home.

"Hey!"

Li Han could only sigh: "Xiu'er, if it goes on like this, the two of us will starve to death together sooner or later!"

Hunger didn't starve the two of them to death, but it is undeniable that because of the existence of the little fox, Li Han's spiritual gold began to decrease continuously, and it was not far from bankruptcy.

Thirty-two years of light and twenty-two, February 2.

On this day, it is known as the dragon raising its head, Shenzhou is the dragon, the dragon wakes up from sleep, the first action, raising the head, the dragon raising its head, that is, Shenzhou has woken up from the cold winter wax moon.

Qingcheng Immortal Mountain.

The formations of the main peak and the nine major secondary strikers fully awakened, gathering all the people up and down the Heavenly Master Dao.

This may be the most prosperous event of the Heavenly Master Dao for more than a thousand years, Zhang Heng, the head of the Heavenly Master Dao, the three major deacons, the nine peak masters, the seven hall masters, the four true legends, the three thousand Dao soldiers, the eight thousand inner gates, and tens of thousands of outer disciples, gathered together.

The powerful aura was staggered and condensed, as if announcing the world, the incomparably powerful Heavenly Master Dao, the head of the Dao Gate.

"It's finally time for this day!"

"Zhang Daoling, don't let me down!"

"The heavenly calamity is like a knife, slashing the life of immortality, this calamity is the most dangerous calamity in my Shenzhou in 10,000 years, Zhang Daoling, you must succeed!"

"Zhang Daoling, I need someone to tell me that this sky can't trap our path to immortality!"

“......”

And around the entire Qingcheng Immortal Mountain, there is a powerful and incomparable aura shrouded all the time, and one after another voices like shadows swear the sovereignty of the space, occupying the most favorable space for watching the ceremony.

Everyone is waiting, waiting for the appearance of Shoichi Shin-kun.

Li Han was also in the crowd watching the ceremony.

He stood in a more conspicuous position, at the top of the main peak, standing beside the three major deacons under Zhang Heng, the head of the Heavenly Master Dao, his status was better than that of the Nine Great Peak Lords and the Seven Great Hall Masters, and he couldn't be seen if he wanted to.

"That young man in a Confucian robe is our little uncle!"

"Doesn't it look like much?"

"He's definitely out of shit luck!"

"This little uncle's cultivation is too low, and he hasn't even achieved the Yuangang realm!"

Everyone in the main peak looked at Li Han one after another.

Li Han was dressed in a Confucian robe, his long hair was wrapped in a green scarf, and he was wearing a long sword around his waist, his demeanor was a little fluttering, but he couldn't help but his cultivation was too low.

Facing a pair of awe-inspiring eyes, he suddenly felt a little nervous in his heart, and he couldn't help but hold the hilt of the sword, which also made him feel a little safe.

Li Han's long sword is not the long sword he wore before, the hilt is in the shape of a dragon, and the scabbard is dark gold, and the sword body inside is not visible, but it has some origins.

Before, he couldn't handle Liu Bei's double-strand sword, and finally he thought of a solution.

That is re-smelting.

Many magic weapons will be re-smelted if they are useless, after all, some of the materials in them are good.

And the magic weapon of the double-strand sword is very powerful, it can become Liu Bei's natal magic weapon, and the material used is a rare divine gold in the world, with a piece of blood gold as the source, and a lot of precious metals have been gathered.

The blood gold of the son and the mother, this kind of divine gold is worth a lot, the gold may not be nothing, but if it is the blood gold of the son and the mother, it is different, the so-called blood gold is used to cast a magic weapon for growth.

The magic weapon forged with blood gold can be raised with your own blood, so that the magic weapon becomes more and more powerful with your own cultivation.

After Li Han decided to re-smelt the double-strand sword, as a junior uncle, he summoned several contact foundry masters in the casting hall, one of the seven halls of the main peak, including the hall master, and borrowed some genius earth treasures from Heavenly Master Zhang Heng and the three senior brothers with a cheeky face, and fused this piece of blood gold to refine the current sword.

This is a sword, but also two swords, the mother and the mother, the magic weapon refined, are all double magic weapons, but this is different from the double-strand sword, the double-strand sword is the outer sword, this is the sword in the sword, the mother is the main sword, and the son is the inner sword, which also smelted Zhang Heng gave the thunder dragon stone, the nether water, the red fire gold, and the thousand-year-old wood...... And so on for a dozen genius treasures.

In the words of the hall master of the Foundry Hall, the Iron Hammer Dao person, this is the most precious magic weapon that the Foundry Hall has cast over the years.

Li Han named it Qiankun Sword.

One is a metaphor, there is Qiankun in this sword, and the other meaning is to commemorate the master Yin Jun, Yin Jun Yin Changsheng's main practice is to create Qiankun, and he is known as Qiankun, which is regarded as his respect for his master Yin Jun.

The sun is in the middle of the sky, and the atmosphere in the void is becoming more and more quiet.

Heavenly Master Zhang Heng looked at the sky and moved.

He stood up, raised his head to the world, faced the disciples of the Heavenly Master Dao, and then arched his hands and the void, shouting a long roar, the sound was like thunder, shaking the Quartet: "Disciple Zhang Heng, welcome Zhengyi Zhenjun!"

"Welcome to Zhengyi Zhenjun!"

"Welcome to Zhengyi Zhenjun!"

One by one, the disciples of the Heavenly Master Dao hurriedly followed the figure of the Heavenly Master Zhang Heng, bowed their heads to the void and respectfully greeted.

Zhengyi Zhenjun is the founding ancestor of the Heavenly Master Dao, and any disciple who was born in the Heavenly Master Dao has respect for him that is comparable to the respect for the spiritual belief of the Heavenly Master Dao.

Boom Boom Boom !!!

The void shook, pieces of space were collapsing, and a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe seemed to step out of the endless space.

This is Zhang Daoling.

Zhengyi Zhenjun, Zhang Daoling.

He came from the void, and every step caused ripples in the void, which seemed to be a step, but it seemed to be another step across the infinite space, and between the steps, it seemed to carry a stream of Dao Yun, which was daunting.

"It's been a thousand years!"

Zhang Daoling stood on the top of the void of Qingcheng Immortal Mountain, stepped on the clouds, raised his head to the sky, and his voice was like thunder: "God, you have suppressed me for a thousand years, and today, I, Zhang Daoling, can finally be born!"

The shackles on his body seemed to be opened all at once, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, the edge was exposed, his cultivation was rising steadily, and his aura became stronger and stronger, as if the surrounding void was solidified by his powerful aura.