Chapter Seventy-Six: It's Not a Talent Thing
After entering the Dan Palace, Wang Mu found that the structure of the Dan Hall was quite familiar.
There are a total of eight windows, just like a bank to withdraw money.
Behind each window, there was a disciple dressed in white to distribute the pills, and at the same time, many disciples also consciously lined up there.
Window No. 1 to No. 7 was full of people.
Only window number eight was empty.
"Here, just show your identity token and touch it on the stone brick on the window, and the stone brick will immediately display your relevant information."
"What elixir you want to exchange, the corresponding contribution points will be deducted from the identity token, and if the contribution points are insufficient, the other party will also remind you."
Zhou Fang took Wang Mu to stand at the end of a certain team, and did not go to the eighth window where there was no one.
Wang Mu was a little surprised and said, "Isn't that no one?" ”
Zhou Fang smiled: "That's where the elders and deacons exchange pills, and the disciples can't do it." ”
Wang Mu suddenly understood, no wonder the other windows were a white-clothed disciple handing out pills, but behind the No. 8 window was sitting an old man in gray.
"That person is Senior Liu, the third elder of the Dan Palace, and now he is in the late stage of Jindan, and he is almost able to enter the spiritual stage." Zhou Fang explained in a low voice, and Wang Mu saw the old man keenly open his eyes and look at the two of them.
So he hurriedly clasped his fist at the man.
The old man nodded slightly, then beckoned to the two.
Zhou Fang was surprised for a moment, and pulled Wang Mu to the eighth window.
This scene immediately attracted the attention of many disciples in the Dan Palace.
"Who's that guy next to Zhou Fang?"
"It looks like it's a newcomer, maybe it's a newcomer, and a newcomer can enter the law enforcement hall? Related, right? ”
"Who knows, the Immortal Dao Conference has just ended, and there are many newcomers in the door, so what does he do."
"Tsk, the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall have added a new person,."
"If you can enter the Law Enforcement Palace, at least you are the leader of a certain city, right? How to refine qi at the sixth level? ”
"Sixth layer of qi refining?!"
"Really?"
"How do you tell?"
"What my spirit stone shows, you see."
A Qingquan Sect disciple held a black stone tablet in his hand and showed it to a few people on the side.
"It's really a sixth-layer Qi refining! This spirit measuring stone is really easy to use, but it's a pity that it is a sect task item, and it must be returned when it is used up, otherwise you can see the other party's cultivation during the qi refining period. ”
"This person's cultivation is so low, he must have gone through the back door, otherwise the Law Enforcement Hall can take a fancy to him?"
"Hey, forget it, let's talk a few words about this kind of thing."
Just when people were talking, Wang Mu and Zhou Fang had already come to window eight.
"I've seen Elder Liu."
"Hello Elder Liu."
Wang Mu and the others saluted respectfully.
The old man smiled and waved his hand and looked at Wang Mu: "Newcomer? ”
Wang Mu nodded shyly.
The old man suddenly said, "Since I don't have anyone here, I can simply take any pills." ”
Hearing this, Zhou Fang hurriedly urged Wang Mu to take out the identity token.
It's a good thing to be able to skip the line, but it's rare.
"Well, oh, it turned out to be the leader of the Qingshan City Immortal Dao Conference," the old man glanced at Wang Mu's identity information, and was immediately surprised, and then nodded: "The sixth layer of qi refining can have such strength?" ”
Wang Mu hurriedly said: "This is the luck of the juniors." ”
The old man glanced at him with a smile, didn't ask any more, turned over and took out three jade bottles and put them in front of Wang Mu.
"This is the reward of the leader of the main city of every Immortal Dao Conference, and disciples who are just starting out don't have this treatment."
Wang Mu didn't look carefully, and only then did he politely say after putting away the jade bottle: "Trouble Elder Liu." ”
The old man waved his hand: "It's just that I was curious to see a sixth-layer Qi refining enter the Law Enforcement Hall, don't bother." ”
"Alright, let's go."
As he spoke, he waved his hand and sent the two away.
Wang Mu and Zhou Fang glanced at each other, hugged their fists and said goodbye, and then left.
After the two of them left, a few more disciples walked towards the eighth window with the intention of giving it a try.
It's just that before he arrived, he was driven out by Elder Liu with a wave of his hand: "Get out, can you come to this place?" ”
Everyone immediately burst into laughter, laughing at the few disciples who wanted to speculate.
Out of the main hall, Wang Mu asked with some curiosity: "I have heard Senior Lan say that most of the elders in the sect are spiritual cultivators, why is this Elder Liu only Jindan?" ”
Zhou Fang looked left and right, and said in a low voice, "I'll say it later." ”
The two of them left Danquan Peak directly, and Zhou Fang said to Wang Mu: "Don't talk about these high-level people on the main peak in the future, their divine consciousness covers a very far range." ”
"If it's heard, it's bad luck."
Wang Mu hurriedly said, "Thank you Brother Zhou for reminding me." ”
Zhou Fang waved his hand and said, "The elders of Danquan Peak are all addicted to alchemy, so they don't have time to cultivate, so their cultivation is generally very low, which everyone knows. ”
"However, their attainments in alchemy are very high, and alchemy does not require a high level of cultivation, which leads to them being the most prestigious elders in the entire sect."
Zhou Fang said: "Because, no matter how high or low your cultivation is, there are indispensable pills, and only they can refine them." ”
"Even many elders have asked for them, so the elders on this Danquan Peak have a wide range of contacts, don't offend anyone who offends them."
Wang Mu nodded repeatedly.
After that, Zhou Fang took Wang Mu straight to the Bingquan Peak Hidden Soldier Pavilion to collect the weapons of the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall for him.
The Tibetan Pavilion of the Qingquan Sect is very tall and majestic, and it is a nine-story octagonal tower.
It's just that Wang Mu was a little surprised.
The way the Qingquan Sect issued weapons to its disciples was completely different from the one standard weapon he had envisioned for each person.
There are a lot of disciples left here, and their cultivation seems to be very high, and some of them have to avoid three points even when they see it.
After receiving Wang Mu's token, the deacon who was in charge of the Tibetan Arsenal said lightly: "Enter the Tibetan Pavilion with the token in hand and choose at will." ”
"As long as you can take it, no matter how many floors you have, you can take it, but only one."
As he spoke, he waved his hand at Wang Mu, signaling that he could enter the building.
However, Zhou Fang grabbed Wang Mu: "Remember that the higher the layer, the more precious the weapon." ”
"Most of the first floor are spirit weapons, that is, remnant magic weapons, and only a few are low-grade magic weapons."
"Most of the second-floor artifacts are low-grade magic weapons, and only a few are medium-grade magic weapons."
"I suggest you do your best to enter the second floor, and choose between the second floor."
"What about the third floor?" Wang Mu asked curiously.
Hearing his inquiry, several disciples who were waiting on the side laughed one after another, as if they were laughing at his ignorance.
The deacon guarding the Tibetan Pavilion also hooked the corners of his mouth, but he didn't laugh.
Zhou Fang patted Wang Mu on the shoulder and explained: "Bingquan Peak's Tibetan Soldier Pavilion has a strong prohibition, the stronger the will, the higher it will be. ”
"Qi refining disciples can reach the second layer at most, and at present, only a very small number of inner disciples can reach the third layer, and most of them have already cultivated to the foundation building."
Zhou Fang said patiently: "However, the third layer is not much different from the second layer, and most of them are also low-grade magic weapons, and only one-third are medium-grade magic weapons." ”
"Of course, there is also a gap between the magic weapon and the magic weapon."
"Even if it is a magic weapon of the same quality, because of the different functions and directions of use, its preciousness is also different."
Zhou Fang didn't hide his secrets, and told Wang Mu what he knew: "For example, under normal circumstances, auxiliary magic weapons are more precious than attack magic weapons. ”
"And flying magic weapons are more precious than auxiliary magic weapons."
"It is said that there are some special magic weapons in the third layer, which have extremely special functions, but no one knows how they are."
Wang Mu glanced at the nine-story Tibetan Soldier Pavilion and said, "The stronger the will, the higher the floor you can go to?" ”
With that, he walked into the Tibetan Arsenal with the token in hand.
"Zhou Fang, is this a newcomer to the Law Enforcement Palace?"
Just after Wang Mu walked into the Tibetan Soldier Pavilion, the deacon who was guarding the door asked.
Hearing his inquiry, many Qingquan Sect people on the side looked over.
"That's right, he is the leader of this Qingshan City Immortal Dao Conference, and he was specially recruited by Deacon Lan into the Law Enforcement Palace."
Zhou Fang said respectfully.
The deacon frowned and said, "When will the Law Enforcement Hall still recruit disciples of the sixth layer of qi refining?" ”
Zhou Fang chuckled: "This is not something I can manage." ”
The deacon chuckled: "The sixth layer of Qi refining also wants to enter the second floor of the Tibetan Arsenal Pavilion?" I reckon he won't even be in the first tier long before he's sent out. ”
Zhou Fang did not answer.
On the side, there were other disciples who said with a smile: "I'm afraid Deacon Chen has a high opinion of him, I still remember that when I entered the Tibetan Arsenal when I was refining qi at the eighth layer, I still felt the terrifying pressure of the prohibition in it. ”
"This person can stay for ten breaths at most, not any more."
"Being able to capture the leader of the main city at the Immortal Dao Conference, I'm afraid it's not a simple person, maybe he can enter the second layer?"
Someone retorted.
"I think that person is very confident, maybe he wants to go up to the third floor."
"Hahaha, third floor? I saw that the second layer was considered amazing. ”
"I don't know what the high-level leaders of the Law Enforcement Hall are doing, I heard that Elder Li's grandson's application to enter the Law Enforcement Hall was rejected some time ago, but the people have succeeded in refining qi."
"Really? However, no one in the law enforcement hall is used to it, and maybe this newcomer is a relative of an elder or deacon who came through the back door. ”
Hearing this, Zhou Fang's face immediately sank, and he turned to look at those people: "Don't you know that there is a place called Demon Spring Prison in Law Enforcement Peak?" ”
Hearing his words, the faces of those disciples suddenly changed slightly and they closed their mouths.
Zhou Fang looked at them coldly for a while, and then sneered.
Then he turned his head to look at the Tibetan Soldier Pavilion, and he was also worried about Wang Mu.
Although he knew that Wang Mu and Lan Wangji had a good relationship, he didn't know what kind of strength Wang Mu was and why he was specially recruited into the Law Enforcement Palace.
Therefore, Zhou Fang was also a little worried at this time.
In case Wang Mu was ostracized after not staying long on the first floor, it would be too embarrassing for the Law Enforcement Palace.
But he soon relented.
Because it took thirty or forty breaths to enter the first layer, and I didn't see Wang Mu being teleported out.
That is, the first layer should be no problem for him.
In the Tibetan Arsenal.
Wang Mu looked at the huge space in front of him and felt very shocked.
There's a lot more space inside than it looks from the outside.
Wang Mu knew that this was the handiwork of some great monks.
It is said that there is a formation that can expand the space inside the building to a size that is unimaginable from the outside.
"It's really different."
He couldn't help but sigh.
As for the so-called forbidden pressure in those mouths, Wang Mu felt a little tightness in his chest and shortness of breath, but he didn't feel too much discomfort.
And this kind of scene in front of him was in Qingshan City, and he had seen it once in the Spirit Rune Pavilion.
Then he set his eyes on the rows of wooden shelves filled with oddly shaped objects.
As he stepped forward, Wang Mu couldn't help but look at the wooden plaques placed in front of those weapons.
"Thunder Knife, remnant magic weapon, refined iron mixed with thundering stone to create ......"
"Flaming Knife, Remnant Artifact ......"
"Green Thorn, Remnant Artifact ......"
As he walked forward, he gradually swept past all the remnants of the magic weapon in front of him.
After going deep for a long time, Wang Mucai saw a low-grade magic weapon on a row of shelves:
"Coiling Dragon Stick, a low-grade magic weapon, made of dragon pattern steel doped with earth spirit crystals, the main defense, with the power of vibration ......"
Wang Mu's eyes immediately lit up, and he took the dragon stick in his hand.
Airplanes!
With his movements, a layer of earthy yellow light immediately lit up on the coiling dragon stick.
Feeling the cold and heavy in his hand, Wang Mu couldn't help but sigh.
This thing is exactly the same as the coiling dragon stick in Long Yue's hand when he was in the Immortal Dao Conference in Qingshan City!
However, this kind of magic weapon, which can arouse the envy of countless monks in Qingshan City, is thrown together with a group of remnant magic weapons in the Tibetan Arsenal of this Qingquan Sect and placed at random.
And on the side of this shelf, there are four or five of the same coiling dragon sticks, piled together like firewood.
Shaking his head, Wang Mu put the dragon stick back in its place.
He didn't like it.
Since the deacon who was guarding the door said to take it as he pleased.
Take whatever you can.
Then he naturally had to pick some good magic weapons.
"I don't know if there is any hope to get a medium-grade magic weapon."
"Although my Qingyun Sword is no different from an ordinary low-grade magic weapon, it is incomplete after all, and it is not engraved with any additional power."
"If you really face those powerful magic weapons, you will fall into disadvantage."
"It's just that its flexibility and surprise are not comparable to other magic weapons, but I still need a really powerful magic weapon to strengthen my strength."
Moreover, after turning around the entire layer, Wang Mu didn't find a flying sword magic weapon that was the same as the Qingyun Sword.
This made him understand a little, I am afraid that flying sword magic weapons like the Qingyun Sword are relatively rare.
It's as precious as the soul control technique that the third uncle gave him.
After looking around, Wang Mu set his eyes on the deepest staircase on the first floor of the Tibetan Arsenal.
"Let's go to the second floor."
......
Outside the Arsenal.
Wang Mu had been on the first floor for a long time, and the disciples who were not optimistic about it were all surprised.
"This guy is really extraordinary! It was not easy for the sixth layer of Qi refining to stay in the first layer for so long. ”
"But I'm afraid it's not so easy to get to the second layer."
"The mental pressure brought by the second layer of forbidden power is twice that of the first layer, and he will definitely not be able to go up!"
"It shows that his spiritual will is still very strong, but this is estimated to be the limit, if he forcibly breaks through the second layer, I am afraid that he will be injured."
"That's right, once you hurt Zhihai, you will become a fool if it is serious."
"I don't know if this guy is self-aware."
Just when everyone was looking down on Wang Mu, knowing this, the window on the second floor of the Hidden Soldier Pavilion suddenly flashed with a bright light.
Everyone outside the Hidden Arsenal was surprised.
"Really went up?"
"Hey, the sixth layer of Qi refining has entered the second layer of the Tibetan Arsenal, the strength of this person's will is really amazing!"
Even the deacon who was guarding the door got up in surprise and looked at the second floor.
"Forget it, I'm afraid this person also forcibly broke into the second layer, look at it, he will definitely be teleported out within ten breaths!"
"I've seen enough of it, maybe I'll come out in three breaths."
"It's already three breaths!" At this moment, a disciple spoke up.
"Five breaths!"
"Ten breaths!"
"Oh my God, this kid really went up!"
A disciple exclaimed.
And the disciples who were not optimistic about Wang Mu before also frowned.
If you say, Wang Mu forcibly broke in.
Then at most, ten breaths will be hit hard by the forbidden power and teleported.
If it can exceed ten breaths, it proves that the other party has more than one capacity.
"I actually really went up to the second floor, tsk, I kind of know why the Law Enforcement Hall wants a sixth-floor gas refining hall."
"Do you think it's possible for this guy to really go up to the third layer......
A disciple suddenly spoke.
Then everyone fell silent.
In the next second, everyone subconsciously shook their heads.
Even the Ark Fang.
If it is said that he can break through to the second layer, Wang Mu is extremely talented and strong-willed.
Then the third layer is absolutely impossible.
Because it's not a matter of talent anymore.
Cultivation is limited, which means that the spiritual will strength is limited.
During the Qi refining period, even if it is the Great Perfection, it is so strong when it reaches the sky.
Those who can go up to the third layer, which one is not a foundation building?
The third layer on the sixth layer of gas refining?
Myths and stories don't blow like that.
But just when everyone shook their heads, the lights on the third floor of the Tibetan Pavilion lit up.
This time, even the deacon exclaimed, "Impossible! ”
The rest of the disciples were even more wide-eyed and looked sluggish.