Ji Wushuang continued to refine weapons, but they were all refined foundation-level equipment.

The time had reached the second half of the night, and more than a dozen times in a row, both sacrificial fire and refining, Ji Wushuang had figured out some tricks for refining.

With his current realm, he won't feel tired even if he refines for a few months in a row, but instead of refining here, it is better to go back to his own courtyard and study carefully.

There is also a refining room in his yard, and Brother Qian has been refining there for a long time at that time, and there are all kinds of things, so there is no need to spend it here in Daqin.

Ji Wushuang walked out of the refining room, and several children and beautiful maids waiting in the corridor saluted him.

Think about Cai Kunrong, a low-level monk, how much energy and time they have to spend on the spirit stones to help others sacrifice fires, and when they have saved enough spirit stones for cultivation, they will already be a few years later than others.

This is also the current situation of the vast majority of Blue Star Monks.

This world is the same as Ji Wushuang's previous life.

90% of the resources for cultivation and realm breaking are concentrated in the hands of a few Great Immortal Alliances, and the remaining 10% of the spirit stones and heavenly and earthly treasures are needed by those 99% of the people to exchange a lot of time, tedious work, dangerous exploration, and even precious deaths.

The four major elements of cultivation, wealth and law, wealth is the absolute first, and the ancients did not deceive me.

Ji Wushuang has now become famous, and the spirit stones are abundant, with the thighs of Sister Qinghan, the road to upgrade is a smooth road, and strive to be promoted to level 400 out of body next year.

The maids in the corridor were all dressed coolly, and when they greeted Ji Wushuang, they showed a large piece of spring light on their chests.

Ji Wushuang didn't squint, and he didn't feel superior to them.

I still remember that at that time, for the reward of the three million top-grade spirit stones, I tried every means to compete with Yang Jie for the top prize in the blue star's big exam.

If you look down on these people at the bottom with a little accumulation, your own level is too low.

This time this time it is not without harvest to come to Tonggelou.

Accept Cai Kunrong, this kid to help him find out the news of Dasui, and he will not be so passive in the future.

Cai Kunrong was in dire straits and was anxious to get out.

His tens of millions of high-grade spirit stones are tantamount to rain from the sky.

Cai Kunrong did not have any reason to refuse.

Even if his family background is still passable, 10 million high-grade spirit stones will be a lot of wealth.

It's enough to support a monk's authentic knot.

What's more, he still has a high amount of foreign debt.

It's just that this kid seems to be ambitious, and he has to guard against him.

When he came downstairs, Ji Wushuang bought a batch of refining materials and flew back to his small courtyard.

After refining the weapon at home for three days and studying it, Ji Wushuang groped for some eyebrows.

The level of Qi energy contained in the matter of each level of equipment varies greatly.

Maybe you can start here to change the demand realm of equipment.

After two more days of research, Ji Wushuang finally received Wu Mingxue's flying sword handbook.

There is no news on how to increase the qualifications of the thunder system, but the location of the old way was found by Du Zimei in the alliance.

Previously, according to Ji Wushuang's instructions, Wu Mingxue issued a reward of one million in the alliance to find an old Taoist priest dressed in tatters in the northwest area of the county.

He also sent a reward of 10 million high-grade spirit stones in Lanxing, looking for a heavenly treasure that increased the qualification of the thunder system.

After searching for a few days, Du Zimei finally found the figure of the old road in a corner of Yining Fang, Kaiyuan Gate in the west.

Ji Wushuang received the news, stopped the refining weapon in his hand, went out directly, and flew into the air towards Yining Fang.

According to the prompt, Ji Wushuang landed on the southwest side of the square and walked into a narrow alley.

After reaching the end, it is a dilapidated gatehouse, such a garden house is not even comparable to the small courtyard that the Tang Dynasty has equipped for itself, and I looked up and saw the plaque on the book: Wenshi Taoist Sect.

What barren stuff?

Wen Shidao?

I haven't heard of this sect.

Ji Wushuang climbed the stairs and pushed it tentatively, and the dilapidated gate opened.

Inside was a study piled high with books, and the raunchy old road looked up from between the books.

"Senior brother, you've finally found it!"

The old man stood up with joy when he saw Ji Wushuang, rushed to Ji Wushuang, and looked at Ji Wushuang with a happy face!

"Senior brother?" How did he become his junior brother?

Ji Wushuang smiled bitterly: "I've seen the old-timers!" ”

"Hey, it's all your own family, you're welcome, boy, come and sit."

The old way, kicked out, and directly kicked over a stack of ancient books, revealing a black, oily desktop.

Ji Wushuang smiled bitterly and waved his hand:

"No need, senior! Before, you only glanced at the kid and saw that the kid had a catastrophe, and the kid came to learn feng shui from you. ”

Po Lao Dao smiled:

"I said it a long time ago, we have a fate, my Wenshi Dao Sect can't cut off the inheritance here in the old decay, junior brother, senior brother will accept apprentices on behalf of the teacher today."

"Accepting apprentices on behalf of the teacher?"

"That's right, I Wen Shi Dao Sect, respect Taishang Laojun as the ancestor, and the disciples in the door are all senior brothers and preach on behalf of the teacher, and you can call me Senior Brother Yang in the future.

The first of the three clears! Taishang Laojun?

Ji Wushuang was shocked when he heard his words.

Taishang Laojun is the head of the Three Qings, the missionary patriarch of the people's religion, Taiqing Daode Tianzun.

Isn't Taishang Laojun in charge of teaching?

What is the origin of this Wen Shi Dao Sect?

One of the Heavenly Dao Saints!

This is the first time that Ji Wushuang has heard the name of the Flood Saint in the game.

This is a bit of a way.

As soon as he entered the door, he called himself a junior brother, obviously calculating that he wanted to learn some divination from him.

"Senior brother, what's your name?"

"Huh? The kid's name is Ji Wushuang! ”

"Ji Wushuang? Good name, you wait for ......"

After saying that, the broken old road came to the wall of the middle hall in the rear, and stretched out his hand to pull open a genealogy.

The genealogy was extremely long, and the top part was rolled up, so I couldn't see what was written.

The starting position that is now revealed is written with the word Guo Pu, and below it are Qiu Yanhan, Zeng Suyu, Liao Jinjing, and Lai Taisu.

Finally, there are three words: Yang Yunsong.

That's the blank space below.

Thinking about it, this old way in front of me is this Yang Yunsong.

Po Lao Dao took out a pen and wrote the three words Ji Wushuang at the end.

Then he rolled up the genealogy and said with a smile: "Senior brother, you will be a disciple of our Wenshi Dao Sect in the future, and you can be called Senior Brother Yang in the future." ”

Is it so easy to enter the sect?

Ji Wushuang felt that everything was too smooth, and in the clouds, it seemed that this Senior Brother Yang was waiting for him to come to the door early in the morning.

He's too good at arithmetic.

After coming over for a long time, Ji Wushuang reacted, and hurriedly said:

"Hello Senior Brother Yang, don't you need to pay spirit stones or anything like that to join the sect?"

"If others want to join our sect, they have to hand over at least a few immortal magic weapons, but junior brother, you have a great kindness to senior brother, so this is exempt."

"Uh...... Regeneration of the Great Grace? Senior Brother Yang, what are you talking about? ”

Ji Wushuang frowned suspiciously, this Senior Brother Yang was crazy and didn't know what to do.