Chapter 79: Fellow Daoists, Please Stay

Laojun Palace, legend has it that it was the place where Lao Tzu practiced alchemy.

After the great changes in heaven and earth, the environment of Shenzhou has undergone earth-shaking changes, and the former Laojun Palace does not know what to do.

The Laojun Palace is located at the highest point of the top of Lishan Mountain, with steep cliffs on three sides, and only a narrow and steep mountain road leads directly to the top of the mountain.

However, this road is dispensable for the immortals, and they rarely walk up anyway, unless various memorial celebrations are held on major festivals, otherwise they usually go high and high in the clouds.

The Laojun Hall looks very lively, and the immortal lights come and go around the top of the mountain, and the colorful lights and shadows are as brilliant as fireworks.

And in the light of these immortals, the sky would fluctuate violently from time to time, which was the spatial fluctuation caused by the teleportation of the great cultivators of the Spirit Realm.

A green light came crookedly from the foot of the mountain, and soon landed on the square in front of the Laojun Palace.

Looking at this majestic palace with gold bricks and blue tiles, Wang Yuanze sighed with emotion and muttered with darkness in his heart, "An outer gate monastery is so luxurious and extravagant, and the wealth of the immortal cultivation world looks even more excessive than that of the mortal world." ”

Walk into the Laojun Palace.

On the shrine in the center of the main hall, there is an old man with a white beard and white hair and an indifferent face, sitting cross-legged without sorrow or joy, the incense burner in front of the shrine is full of incense of different thicknesses, and the green smoke emits out, and the whole mountain top is filled with a strong smell of incense and candles.

It looks similar to the temple and Taoist temple that Wang Yuanze has seen, and it is full of secular atmosphere.

But everyone who comes and goes here is indeed an immortal.

"Fellow Daoists, please!" an inner disciple wearing a white Taoist robe helped Wang Yuanze light three incense sticks and handed them over.

"Thank you!" Wang Yuanze took it and bowed to the statue of Laojun three times and then inserted it into the incense burner, and then bypassed the Laojun Hall and entered a courtyard near the cliff on the left.

The yard is not large, and there is a huge welcoming pine growing on the edge of the cliff.

A stone table, a few stone benches, on the stone bench sat a few immortals with ethereal breath fairy wind bones, one of them was a ruddy face crane haired old man was telling his refining experience and perception, on the futon neatly placed below, hundreds of old or young or fat or thin male and female immortals were sitting cross-legged and listening seriously, and around the courtyard, there were many immortals who were standing or sitting at will, scratching their ears and scratching their cheeks when they also listened, hearing the happy place, and some people exclaimed with joy, provoking countless pairs of murderous eyes swept over.

Wang Yuanze came relatively late, so he could only stand at the gate of the courtyard.

But after listening to it for seven or eight minutes, Wang Yuanze realized that he didn't understand at all.

The old man said that the refining knowledge is unfathomable, and the people who listen to the sermon are also at a very high level, and sometimes someone will stand up and ask a few questions, and the old man will also patiently answer them one by one, and when he encounters interesting questions, he will also exchange a few words with several colleagues around him and then answer, and the whole exchange will look very harmonious.

After listening for about ten minutes, Wang Yuanze finally felt that this was not the place he should be, and now he was like a kindergarten child who broke into a group of quantum physics scientists exchange conference.

At this time, more than a dozen immortals were crowded in behind him, and Wang Yuanze didn't plan to occupy the pit and not, so he withdrew from the small courtyard after a slight gesture.

"This kind of exchange meeting hosted by the predecessors of the Spirit Realm is rare in ten years, why do Daoists have to leave as soon as they enter?"

Seeing Wang Yuanze go in for a while and then retreated, a middle-aged immortal standing outside the courtyard wearing a gray Taoist robe, wearing a Taoist bun and a short beard asked with a smile.

"I'm really ashamed, I've just started to learn refining weapons, and I have some doubts and want to find someone to help, I heard that there is a refining sermon hosted by the predecessors of the Spirit Realm, and I came to study it on purpose, but I found that I couldn't understand it!" Wang Yuanze sneered with a feverish face.

"Hehe, Daoist friends have just entered the Kaiyuan Realm, and it is indeed a little inappropriate to come here, but I also have many basic refining methods in the Zhongnan Dojo, if Daoyou don't dislike it, you can go to Yunhua Peak, which is a hundred miles away from the southeast, where the disciples of the sect learn to refine weapons, there are many books and jade slips for Daoists to refer to, maybe they can help Daoists solve their doubts!"

"Can we people from foreign sects also go to see it?" Wang Yuanze was surprised.

"Zhongnan Dojo is the first immortal gate of the Shenzhou Immortal League, and it has always been committed to the prosperity and development of the Shenzhou Immortal World.

"Thank you for telling me, I'll go and see!"

Wang Yuanze was excited, and after thanking him, he walked out of the Laojun Palace, threw out the flying sword and went south, ten minutes later, he came to the front of a scenic mountain peak, and after a slight observation, he put away the light and slowly fell to the front of a Taoist courtyard on the mountainside.

There are still a lot of immortals coming and going here, but most of them are wearing the various exquisite robes of the Jungnam Dojo.

Therefore, Wang Yuanze's dirty robe looks very conspicuous.

"This fellow Daoist, please stay, this is the cultivation place of the disciples of the Zhongnan Dojo, please don't trespass!" A Zhongnan disciple wearing a southern-colored Taoist robe stopped Wang Yuanze.

"I came to participate in the Fendan Conference, and I heard that it can provide visits and studies here, so I came to visit!" Wang Yuanze hurriedly explained.

The disciple frowned slightly and said, "Which sect is Daoyou, please also show the invitation card or the admission card of the Fendan Conference!"

Wang Yuanze turned over his hand and took out a palm-sized jade slip from the storage ring, this disciple's face was much calmer when he saw it, and he didn't take it, but his divine sense swept slightly and he arched his hand and said: "It turns out to be the same door of the five major dojos, it is naturally okay to go in and visit, but except for the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and the Daoist Yuan in the front yard, don't trespass in other places, so as not to arouse suspicion!"

Wang Yuanze hurriedly nodded, and after inquiring in detail about the location of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion and the Dao Academy, he walked into this place where the beginner disciples of the Zhongnan Dojo learned refining weapons.

After walking in, the situation really opened Wang Yuanze's eyes, only to see a lot of disciples of the Zhongnan Dojo are gathering in a wide courtyard, a pile of east and west piles together, in the circle of people, from time to time various colors of magic weapons light soared into the air, flying swords and spears, fan gourds, nail rakes and shovels, dice mahjong, the brilliance is full of vitality, sometimes there will be two or three magic weapons in the air back and forth flying and impacting, bursting out of colorful light, onlookers will also burst out from time to time warm cheers and cheers.

The winners are naturally full of joy and high spirits, and the losers are also beating their chests and sighing.

It's like a middle school holding a sports day, and these immortals are like a group of middle school students who are competing.

This situation is naturally much more lively than listening to the scriptures in the Laojun Palace.

Wang Yuanze curiously crowded into the piles of people and looked around.

In Wang Yuanze's superficial refining level, these magic weapons are not of high level, and they are basically first-order magic weapons, but in terms of effect and quality, there are many stronger flying swords than the ones he made, both in appearance and effect.

In addition to these people's competitions and demonstrations of magic weapons, there are also some immortals with relatively powerful breaths who will evaluate the advantages and disadvantages of these magic weapons, pointing out many advantages and disadvantages in the refining weapons and areas that need to be improved.

Wang Yuanze listened with relish.

Nima is indeed the number one immortal sect in Shenzhou, not only has so many spiritual materials for the disciples to practice, but also has the refiner to guide and explain on the spot, the small sect is indeed incomparable, and the loose cultivation of Liu Chenfeng and Lu Yun is even more incomparable.

In just half an hour of auditing, many of the contents were beyond the scope of the knowledge of the basic refining jade slips they had given Wang Yuanze.

Although it sounds like the content is still similar, it is not at the same level at all in terms of details and experience of various refining weapons, in the arrangement of runes and formations, in the selection of materials and the structure of attributes.

Maybe it was just an ordinary exchange class, and after almost an hour, these people began to disperse slowly, some left the Taoist Academy with magic weapons, some went to the Daoist Academy inside to continue listening to the class, and some found a room where no one was there to continue making magic weapons, and soon there were only a few people left in the courtyard.

Wang Yuanze walked to the Scripture Pavilion not far away.

At the moment, it doesn't mean much to him to listen to the lectures in the Dao Academy, and the time is too short to learn much, so it is better to go to the Scripture Pavilion and see if he can find some useful information for making the Flame Crystal Bomb.

"This fellow Daoist waits!" someone called behind him.

Wang Yuanze looked back and was startled.

Damn, what's wrong with this person?

I saw a short, thin, and pale guy in a fancy robe, chasing after his ass.

is almost in his twenties, not tall, with slender cheeks, thick eyebrows and small eyes, a flat nose and a big mouth, and his facial features look like he is playing around.

However, a strong fluctuation of vitality on this person's body showed that this guy was at least a master of the Great Perfection of the Kaiyuan Realm.

But this Nima looks too stumbling, doesn't it mean that the people who cultivate immortals are more and more handsome, and now they all look like this, what was this guy so ugly in the past that people and gods were angry.

"What did Daoist friends call me?" Wang Yuanze twitched his cheek a few times.

"It's okay, it's okay, I see that Daoyou is here for the first time, I want to get to know it, I've been here for more than a month, this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion has seven floors, and there are tens of thousands of books and jade slips related to various refining weapons, I don't know which aspect of information you want to see today, maybe I can help, otherwise I will go in without a purpose, I'm afraid that Daoyou won't be able to come out for a year!" This guy squeezed to Wang Yuanze's side.

Wang Yuanze was stunned for a moment and said with a face full of surprise: "There are so many materials for basic refining weapons?"

"That's natural, Zhongnan Dojo is the largest immortal gate in Shenzhou, there are countless books, here is only a refining tool, there are more other alchemy medicines, spell runes than this, and I heard that the five dojos and the nine doors and thirteen sects within the Immortal Alliance will also exchange some information with each other, and there must be more accumulated in the past two thousand years...... By the way, my name is Yue Xiaoqi, I don't know the name of Yougao, where do you practice?"