Chapter 119: The Instrument of All Things

The empty Yibaofang City, at this time, the silence even the sound of the wind has stopped.

The boiling eyes opened wider, and he held up the wooden sign of "Boiling Iron Shop" that had been hanging for an unknown number of years in his hand, looked left and right, looked up and down, and his eyes drifted to Song Pingcun from time to time.

"I'm not sure if this is really the token of the Ten Thousand Treasure Sect Ancestor you are talking about, but there is indeed a token in it that is exactly the same as the one you forged just now." Song Pingcun stared at the boil, his eyes sincere and affirmative.

He raised it again and looked over and over, just as Song Pingcun said just now, what his eyes saw, and his mind looked at it, this was a wooden card, and there was nothing at all.

If it's just an ordinary wooden card, he can make it shatter with a little force.

But this wooden plaque and the entire "boiling iron shop" were built by the ancestor himself, once destroyed, there is fine, if not, where will he find this material to restore? How do you explain to the sect?

"Brother Song, you're not kidding?" If it was more than a day ago, he would have been able to beat Song Pingcun to pieces with one palm, but in this more than a day, he himself has seen too much of the incredible thing in Song Pingcun.

"Really, there's a small space inside. If you don't know, you won't know if you look at it, because the material is exactly the same as the material of this 'boiling iron shop' wooden sign. Song Pingcun explained.

After a little weighing in his heart, the sect was already nervous to this state, and he didn't care what to do.

Gritting his teeth, his hands were forced, the "snap" wooden card was broken in response, and a transparent light curtain appeared, perhaps because the compression suddenly lost pressure in the wooden card, expanded, and swelled up in front of the two of them, and the two were about to retreat, but the light curtain stopped expanding, and it was only the size of a child's head, like a giant egg without eggshells.

The soft light curtain floated in the air, motionless, and a token that was exactly the same as the one that had been forged just now appeared in front of the two of them.

He adjusted his head to look at Song Pingcun, and his red eyes were obviously a little convex at this time, which would only appear when he was so excited that he couldn't help it.

"Stay up! Boiled seniors! Song Pingcun saw that his eyes were bulging, staring at himself in a daze without blinking.

"Brother Song, no. Senior brother, no, uncle, nephew has seen uncle. He couldn't even speak clearly, and as soon as his legs bent, he knelt directly in front of Song Pingcun, leaving Song Pingcun dumbfounded.

"Senior, what are you doing here?" Song Pingcun stretched out his hand to help him up, but a god at the peak of the god realm insisted on kneeling, how could Song Pingcun be able to help him up.

"Uncle Shi, you ...... You put your hand on the light curtain and try your spiritual power. It was not easy for him to control his emotions, with hope and expectation on his face.

Song Pingcun saw that he couldn't afford it, so he had no choice but to put his right hand on the light curtain according to his words, and in the eyes of anticipation, he thought about it for a while, and did not use the Stagnant Flame Flame Decision, which was closer to the Ten Thousand Treasure Sect Refining, but used the Jishan Heart Sutra that he created, and when the spiritual power started from the sea of qi and touched the light curtain along the palm of his hand, there was a muffled sound in the light curtain, as if it was melted and dissipated.

And after this visible dissipation, there is still a layer inside. The Heavenly Thunder Bead in the sea of qi in Song Pingcun's body uncontrollably released fire attribute spiritual power, and there was another muffled sound, and the light curtain was completely shattered, and the token inside was directly attached to Song Pingcun's palm as if it had returned.

Song Pingcunzheng was strange, the token seemed to melt, and it entered his head uncontrollably along the palm of his hand, wandering in the sea of knowledge.

Obviously, his spirit seed had been implanted with the Stagnant Fire Sword, but Song Pingcun felt something move in the sea of knowledge, and the token seemed to be frightened, and he quickly entered the Purple Mansion from the sea of knowledge, and then settled down.

Then completely regardless of what Song Pingcun's external situation was, a huge amount of information poured in in the token, and for a while, Song Pingcun felt that his brain had risen to an incomparably high level, and he had a splitting headache, so he quickly sat down cross-legged, took out two soul-nourishing pills and stuffed them into his mouth, and the Jishan Heart Sutra was running rapidly.

"Take all things for your own use. Of all things in the world, nothing cannot be refined, and nothing cannot be used. A sand, a water, a wood, a flower are all materials, don't ask their shape, just ask what they are for. Take the yang in the yin, then the opposite; Take the yin in the yang, then the benefit ......"

Song Pingcun doesn't need to analyze it at all, all the information is like introducing the knowledge of refining weapons, from easy to difficult, from simple to complex, dead things, living bodies, and intangible ...... All kinds of refining knowledge that Song Ping had never heard of were rushing like a wave.

If it weren't for him opening up the Purple Mansion, he would probably have passed out by now, and there would be no spare space for him to adjust his state at all. It is precisely because of this that he can clearly know that what he is receiving is the "Ten Thousand Things Holding Instrument" that everyone in the Blue Star Refining Realm envies and hopes to have.

This is a comprehensive and detailed introduction to the knowledge and practical operation of refining weapons, which has never appeared, it is only a rumor, and he is also the information of speculation that he only saw when he read a lot of books in the Broken Yuan Sect.

"The Instrument of All Things" is different from all the cultivation methods and exercises, this secret book is not heard orally, and it is not true to the ears, but it needs to be taught through the superposition of the gods and souls.

It is said that all the refining sects or refining families in Lanxing only know a part of the "Ten Thousand Things", and even the Ten Thousand Treasure Sect is only the method of refining weapons that extends from it. Many methods of forging and refining spiritual weapons and magic weapons have gradually drowned in the torrent of history due to the lack of materials and conditions, or they cannot be used in practice at all, because many materials have not even been heard.

It was once rumored that the "Ten Thousand Things Holding Weapon" was a refining artifact divine book from the divine realm, so cultivators in the mortal realm couldn't hear or say it, even if they held it in their hands and saw it in their eyes, they couldn't understand it, and they couldn't understand it thoroughly.

Song Pingcun sat down, not knowing the time, and not knowing what was happening outside. If his spirit seed hadn't been implanted with the Flame Stasis Sword, he would still be able to perceive something, but now he can't sense anything other than passively receiving it. And the torrent of information in the Purple Mansion constantly refreshed his brain, so that he had to stay awake at all times and concentrate on receiving it mentally.

How long time has passed, Song Pingcun doesn't know, until the token withdrew from the purple mansion, returned to his hand and took shape again, with an instinctive snap of the thumb, a simple silk silk flew out of the coin square hole of the token, like a big flag waving in the wind, and flew into the air.

At this moment, Song Pingcun realized that he had received the information and was about to open his eyes, when he heard a voice like a tidal wave: "See Shi (uncle) ancestor."

His brain was still a little dizzy, but this huge cry like a sea tide made him wake up instantly.

In front of him, more than 100 people knelt on the ground neatly, except for a boiling back in the front that he could recognize, no one else knew at all.

"Boil......" Song Pingcun had just said the word boil, and he had already raised his head and spoke: "Congratulations to Uncle Shi, my nephew and the sect master are here to bring the descendants of the sect to invite Uncle Shi to return to the sect." ”

"Respectfully invite the ancestor (uncle) to return to the sect!" Another huge cry like a tidal wave.

Taking advantage of the opportunity for everyone to lean over again, he said loudly: "Congratulations to Uncle Shi, you have been recognized by your old man." ”

Song Pingcun was helpless and wanted to get up, but at this time, a hand dressed in colorful clothes stretched out from the left and right sides through the crook of his arm, and gently led him to stand up.

Looking up, above the crowd, the words "all things can be made" on a silk silk that was unfurled like a banner seemed to have spirituality, and the light covered more than 100 people below. On the side, Liu Yiyi, Wen Hui, Wen Keshu, and Shan Xi all stood aside, their eyes full of surprise.

It's just that Liu Yiyi and Wen Hui's faces are covered with a thin veil, if it weren't for their breath and body shape, he wouldn't know who these two people were. Because the two of them were all dressed in colorful clothes like the red and green clothes behind them, and they didn't look like ordinary fabrics or brocades, but Wen Keshu and Shan Xi were standing behind the second daughter one step behind, and they were still wearing their own robes.

"Childe, congratulations on becoming the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Treasures Sect." Liu Yiyi's voice appeared in Song Pingcun's mind at the right time.

Song Pingcun could only say to the boil who was still looking at him in front of him: "Boil...... Let's go! ”

At this time, he really didn't know what to call him, the other party had already called himself a nephew, if he called himself a senior again, it was obviously inappropriate now, then it would be simply impolite and avoid the title.

Hearing this, he was overjoyed, stood up, and shouted: "Welcome Uncle back to the sect." ”

Before Song Pingcun could take a step, he saw the people kneeling in front of him get up in an uproar, stand on both sides, wave their hands, and fly out of the wine gourd, a huge boat flew out of the wine gourd, and stopped under the huge silk silk in mid-air.

The whole body of the giant boat is made of crystal diamonds, silver shining, the boat body is inlaid with endless gems, colorful, the light of various gems and then through the reflection of crystal diamonds, suddenly this large area is like an extra round of sun, radiant.

The total length of the boat is more than 100 zhang, and the width is 30 zhang, only the bow part of the boat has filled the space from the "boiling iron shop" to the main street in front. A foot-wide hanging ladder slowly extended down from the flying boat, and did not stop until Song Pingcun was in front of him.

"Uncle Shi, please." At this time, there was no trace of Song Pingcun's impression of all kinds of inconsistencies, even the clothes on his body were neat and tidy, and he was neatly groomed, although he was a plain robe in Tsing Yi, he showed his high popularity and respectful look.

Song Pingcun's mind moved, and the huge silk silk shrank back into the token in his hand, and the token was taken back into his arms, and then he stepped up the ladder.

Stepping on the boat along the suspension ladder, Song Pingcun felt what it means to be magnificent and extremely luxurious.

The surface of the boat was covered with a carpet of gold thread, and a third of the entire surface of the boat was open space, enough for hundreds of people to stand without crowding.

The next two-thirds of the cabin was actually hollowed out of a single piece of green and white jade. Such a huge piece of blue jade is rare in the world, but it is used to make cabins. This is to tell everyone nakedly that Wanbaozong is rich.

It's no wonder that the obverse of the identity token is in the shape of a coin.

This is, really TM has money.