"He's still meditating?"

Like a drop of cold water falling into the oil pot, the scene suddenly exploded.

Everyone present was stunned.

"The state of meditation usually ends within one hour, and even if it is multiple meditations, it will not exceed two hours at most. But how long has it been? It's been six hours! How can a person have been meditating for so long?" Song Li couldn't believe it.

"This is too unbelievable, Master Qingnian, are you mistaken?" Li Changshou was also suspicious.

Master Qingnian looked at Liu Xiaoxu who was in a coma, and said in contemplation: "At first, I was only suspicious and couldn't conclude, so I didn't say it rashly. But now that a full six hours have passed, Senior Nephew Liu should have woken up a long time ago, and I don't think he has gone mad, so there is only this possibility. ”

"Master, are you, what you said true?" Shen Qing'er was surprised and delighted.

At first, she saw that Liu Xiaoxu had not woken up for a long time, but she said that Liu Xiaoxu had gone mad, his consciousness had fallen, and the worst outcome had fallen on him, and she was inevitably sad in her heart.

But now, when I heard the Venerable Master say that there was another possibility, how could I not be overjoyed?

"It's just my inference, it's hard to say at the moment, but nine times out of ten, it won't be the result. Master Qing Nian glanced at her, and then looked at Daoist Chixuan: "Senior Brother Chixuan is well-informed, and you must know that I didn't talk nonsense just now. According to the opinion of the senior sister, we should not act rashly, and wait and see what happens. ”

Chixuan Daoist was silent, his brows were twisted into a figure-eight, and his eyes stared at Liu Xiaoxu without blinking, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long time, he spoke slowly: "What my sister said also has some truth. I have just thought about it carefully, and in the year that I have been wandering, I have indeed heard that there is a strange person in this world, who has been contemplating for one day and one night, far beyond ordinary monks. ”

"One day and one night?" everyone gasped.

Li Changshou couldn't help but ask: "Master, who is the strange person you are talking about?"

Chixuan Dao Chang looked at the bright moon outside the window, and his face showed admiration: "This person is a refiner, and his refining attainments are superb, unparalleled in the world. His name is called Ma Guobao!"

"Ma Guobao?!" everyone looked at each other, they had never heard of this name.

If Liu Xiaoxu is conscious at this time, he will definitely feel extremely familiar with this name, this Ma Guobao is the creator of the magic weapon of the lightning five consecutive whips, which Xu Kunzi had mentioned to him at the beginning.

Song Li asked curiously, "Master, I have never heard of this person before, can you tell us about the origin of this person?"

Chixuan Daoist nodded, his face solemn: "I don't know much about the origin of this strange person. I will tell you only what I know. It is said that this predecessor of Ma Guobao is not an immortal cultivator, just an ordinary mortal, but it is such a mortal who can't even meditate and vomit, but he has forged more than dozens of treasures. Every magic weapon has set off a bloody storm in the cultivation realm, and countless monks have rushed to it. For a magic weapon, grab the head and break the blood. ”

"Mortal?!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked again.

This news is really exciting, a mortal can forge a magic weapon that even cultivators are eager to see, and even make dozens of pieces, which is really a bit appalling.

"That's right, mortal!"

Chixuan Daoist repeated it to prove that he was not wrong.

"Master, as far as I know, refining weapons, like alchemy, require the assistance of spiritual energy, and this Ma Guobao senior can't even absorb the most basic movements, so how can he refine a magic weapon for the ages?" Song Li asked puzzled.

"I don't know. Chixuan Daoist shook his head: "Perhaps, his old man has another method." ”

"Master, since you say that he is a mortal, do you know how many years he has lived?" Li Changshou also asked.

"I heard that this man is sixty-nine years old. Chixuan Daoist said slowly: "Sixty-nine years old, for a monk like us, it is only a snap of a finger, but for a mortal, it is most of his life. This is what I admire most about this person, with a limited life but living a different width, with a mortal body, but he can refine the supreme magic weapon and affect the entire cultivation realm. If a person lives a lifetime, even if his life is short, he can have such an achievement, and it is not in vain in this life. ”

"Uncle Chixuan, since this person's alchemy skills are superb and extraordinary, and he is a mortal body, and he has no cultivation, just like a three-year-old child holding gold through the market, I'm afraid that many people will beat his idea, right?" Shen Qing'er also spoke.

"That's right. Chixuan Daoist nodded: "There are not a few people who beat him up, and many people want to use force him to capture him by force and let him forge magic weapons for his own use." Yet, so far, all those who have struck his mind have died. ”

"Could it be that this senior Ma Guobao is guarded by a master by his side?" Shen Qing'er said curiously.

"Definitely. Chixuan Dao Chang touched his beard and continued: "There is no living person around this person to protect him. ”

"A living person, could it be said that there is a dead person guarding him?" Shen Qing'er became more and more puzzled the more she listened.

"Are they alive or dead?" asked with a smile from the Elder Chixuan.

"The machine man is made of dead things such as copper, iron, and wood, so it naturally belongs to dead things. Shen Qing'er replied as a matter of course.

The others in the room thought the same thing.

"Then let me ask you again, can you speak, have an independent consciousness, is it a living thing or a dead thing?"

"Can you speak?" Li Changshou was stunned.

"Have a sense of independence?" Song Li was also stunned.

Shen Qing'er couldn't help but be asked, and blurted out: "How can an agency person speak, how can he have an independent consciousness?"

Chi Xuandao sighed: "Don't you believe it, this Ma Guobao really created a person who can talk and has an independent consciousness, not only that, but this person also has the cultivation of the God Realm, and what is even more amazing is that this person can also cultivate independently, that is to say, the cultivation of this person is not fixed, and there is still room for improvement in the future." ”

"How is this possible?!"

Hearing this, not only Li Changshou and Shen Qing'er, but even the Venerable Master Qingnian, who had not spoken on the side, couldn't help but exclaim.

It's no wonder she's such a gaffe.

The art of cultivation, to put it bluntly, is to absorb the aura of heaven and earth and turn it into one's own use. Whether it's a human or a demon, they all have this instinct. Although the race of demons is different, they all belong to the category of living beings in the world, and they cannot escape the category of six realms, five constants, heaven and earth, and ten categories.

But people are different.

This is a dead thing with no heart and no soul, how can it be possible to cultivate like a human?

The Chixuan Daoist seemed to have guessed that everyone would have such a surprised reaction, but he just smiled faintly and asked calmly: "Why is it impossible? You must know that the world is so big, there are no surprises, and we and other immortal cultivators are just lucky enough to get a glimpse of the Heavenly Dao." ”

"This Ma Guobao, although he doesn't know a little bit of cultivation, but in terms of organ art, he is at the pinnacle, and no one can match it. It was with this magic technique that he created a lot of machine people to protect himself, and even built a machine city, which was full of various mechanisms, which can be described as impregnable. Those who tried to fight him all died in the city and never came out again. ”

Hearing this, the Venerable Master Qing Nian furrowed his beautiful eyebrows, pondered for a moment, and asked, "This person is only sixty-nine years old, and even if he has been learning the art since his mother's womb, he has only been studying for sixty-nine years, and he should not have reached such a state of supernatural mastery. He should have another adventure, right?"

Chixuan Dao Chang laughed, stroked his palm and said, "Let the senior sister guess correctly, this person does have another adventure." I heard that this person was originally a shadow puppet performer, and during a trip, he passed through a large canyon and accidentally saw the people in the valley using water wheels to irrigate farmland. It was this incident that made him meditate for a day and a night, and then he was out of control and devoted himself to studying the technique. After that day and night of meditation, this man seemed to have an enlightenment in the field of mechanical arts, and countless delicate artifacts were created through his skillful hands. Over time, this has become Fang Jin's fame. ”

Hearing this, everyone present was fascinated.

This Ma Guobao is really a great character, worthy of the word strange person!