If there is a famine, a sentence [Daoyou, you have a relationship with me in the West], and people will be gone.

If it is a famine, a sentence [This magic weapon is related to the poor road], this has to be started.

Fortunately, this is not the big stage of the desolation where it is difficult to survive, and it is easy to die and live.

Li Changan pinched a cold sweat in his heart.

In the Ziyang Palace, Lao Jun took two steps forward without touching the ground, his wide robe and wide sleeves were lightly puffed, and there was no wind to drum himself, and a wisp of mysterious rhyme lingered around Li Chang'an.

"Hehe... Come, come with old decay. ”

With that, Lao Jun slowly floated up and flew towards the water and fire Taiji diagram of the dome.

Li Changan didn't dare to slack off, so he had to pinch the trick to urge the flying technique that he was quite familiar with, but he felt that his body was light for a while, and the whole person was like a feather, and he involuntarily followed Lao Jun and flew up.

He only said that there is heaven and earth in his mountains.

It turned out that the water, fire and Taiji diagram engraved on the dome was actually another small world!

After a burst of red and blue light that was not dazzling, what appeared in front of Li Chang'an was a wilderness with a vast sky, vast wilderness, surrounded by distant mountains, and lakes like oceans in front of him.

Lao Jun flew slowly in front, and Chang'an followed slowly behind.

In this way, I don't know how long it flew.

Fly over the grassland, fly over the lake, and finally, come to a small low mountain, and fall down.

The two stood at the foot of the mountain, and Lao Jun pointed to the cave that had been mined, and said, "This mountain is called [Xia];

There are two stones in the mountains, two stones, two irons, and two irons;

The former can be carved and carved to make a talisman weapon, and the latter can be forged and smelted to make a fighting weapon. ”

Li Chang'an paid twelve points of attention, listened wholeheartedly, and at the same time carefully observed the not very dense spirit tree above the low mountain.

"Whatever you need, just adopt it. ”

After that, Lao Jun's eyelids drooped slightly and smiled at Li Changan.

Li Changan immediately made a disciple salute, with a smile on his face, but his heart was full of lightning, a hundred turns.

[Assessment from the big guy]?

So, here's the problem. What is the content of Lao Jun's test?

Concentration?

Li Changan thought of that old story.

'Young woodcutter, did you lose this golden axe, this silver axe, or this iron axe?'

No, no, it shouldn't be that simple.

If Lao Jun wants to test his concentration and directly show a few magic weapons, magic weapons, or something, wouldn't it be more direct for him to choose? As for the small world in the picture, it is flying so far away.

Obviously, the answer is definitely not an axe, phew, not mining or not.

Vision?

As soon as his train of thought changed, Li Changan thought of several famous scenes.

One of them is also related to the test question [Test].

In other words, the bored old mother of Lishan and the three bodhisattvas of Guanyin, Manjushri and Fuxian want to try the determination of the Tang monks and apprentices to learn from the scriptures.

So, a beautiful manor was conjured up, and it was transformed into four mothers and daughters, saying that they would marry the four masters and apprentices.

As a result, only the old pig was recruited.

At that time, the most famous second senior brother in his previous life, but he was dazzled, and it was called seeing one and loving one. The eldest sister is good, the second sister is wonderful, the third sister is pretty, and the old mother is even more quacking.

Cough... Get down to business.

In short, Bajie won the pearl sweatshirt made Li Changan understand that no matter whether he is an immortal or a person, he can't be put on so casually.

Although, in the face of this big mine where spiritual materials were picked up casually, Li Changan wanted to wave his hand and clench his fists with his five fingers, and Wang Ba shouted "I want them all" with full anger, but in the end, he still suppressed his impulse with reason.

Therefore, the answer is not quarrying or iron mining. It's not about what kind of stone or what kind of iron is mined.

If you don't have concentration or eyesight, what kind of test will it be?

An impossible thought crossed Li Changan's mind.

After making a gesture, Li Changan said admittedly: "Thank you for the reward, but unfortunately, the disciple is shallow in knowledge and does not understand the way of refining." Even if the disciple takes these spiritual materials, he doesn't know how to use them, so it's better to hand them over to someone who understands them. ”

"You understand it, haha..."

Ziyang Laojun laughed heartily twice, raised his eyelids slightly, and suddenly said: "Your stone washing water wheel, in the eyes of the old man, although it is a tool for saving money, it does not lose a wonderful word. ”

Really!

Their own efforts were not in vain.

There is no such thing as a vain chance in this world, it is just a little bit of conception, step by step calculation, presented to the appropriate object at the right time, and finally the appropriate result is obtained.

However, Lao Jun is indeed as the fat Taoist Lu Jizi who ate his own leftover soup said, very easy-going.

At the end is a fairy wind bone, suddenly practiced.

It's rare, it's rare to practice the word here.

Most of the people who do in-depth research on a subject of knowledge are mostly ignorant of human feelings, bury their heads in their own ways, and ignore other things.

Obviously, Ziyang Laojun has long known about the stone washing waterwheel he made, according to this logic, the hot air balloon around Xianshan Mountain, Laojun must have seen or heard.

However, Lao Jun did not show displeasure at his careful thinking about the small transparent inside the door.

Spread out in this way, the past is clear, and it also solves Li Changan's embarrassment.

However, Li Changan still couldn't help but feel empty in his heart. In front of this big guy, all his thoughts and pretenses were very pale.

Really, Lu Ban picked up a big axe in front of the door, and played a big knife in front of Guan Ye, offering ugliness and ugliness.

"Next time, when you come to Danxia Peak, bring a hot air balloon by the way, and give it to the old decay.

Xiao Wu and Xiao Dove, but you are no different from the ball. Huh..."

"Okay, juniors have written it down. ”

As soon as he responded, Li Changan suddenly felt that there seemed to be some key in these words that he had missed for a while.

Next time, come to Danxia Peak...

Other words?

Thinking of this, Li Changan raised his head and met Lao Jun's eyes that seemed to have seen through everything.

"Chang'an, tell me, do you really not want these spiritual materials?"

Li Changan shook his head without blinking, and replied truthfully: "Laojun, if the disciple says that he doesn't want to, it must not be sincere.

Even if the disciple does not know the refining weapon, this spiritual material can be entrusted to the refiner to create a magic weapon for the disciple.

However, it is better to take fish than to catch it.

You rewarded your disciple with a spirit fish today, and the disciple is already grateful. But the wish of the disciple in his heart is to learn the method of fishing.

In this way, the disciple will be able to catch the spirit fish by himself in the future, and he will not have to worry about when Lao Jun will reward the disciple with a spirit fish from time to time. ”

"Hahaha..."

Hearing this, Lao Jun let out another hearty laugh, and his ruddy and shiny face was rare and vivid.

"Fish, fish. Wonderful, wonderful!

You kid, you should be really funny. Uh-huh...

There is no need to go to the Scroll Pavilion to pick it up, the refining methods there are only enough for beginners, or for monks who have some echoes with their own cultivation paths, for idle reading.

Seeing that you have a good heart, the old man is also happy to fulfill your trip.

In this way, on the first day of each month in the future, you will come to Danxia Peak.

Refining weapons, how far you can go, and what kind of cultivation you have, depends on your own creation. ”

Li Changan: !!

When he was surprised and delighted, he saw Lao Jun's wide sleeves dancing lightly and said, "Close your eyes and collect your attention."

Today, I will give you, the forty-two chapters of the refining instrument passed down by the ancestors of the Nine True Saint Monarchs of the Immortal Court.

Don't be distracted!"

With Lao Jun's voice as old as an ancient man, Li Changan immediately did so, closing his eyes, focusing on and letting go.

Ziyang Laojun didn't know when there was an extra jade slip in his hand, so that the immortal power pushed it in front of Li Changan.

At the same time, the mysterious rhyme that had always lingered around Li Chang'an's body slowly unfolded, scattering into a layer of mist that shrouded his whole person.

Heaven and earth time, as if at this moment, all disappeared.

Li Changan couldn't see or hear anything, he only felt that the whole person was like a fluttering feather, but the wind could not fall, and he could not shake.

I don't know how long it took, but even the lightness of the feather disappeared.

He didn't even feel the existence of his own being, as if he was in harmony with the world, and it was as if he was just a wisp of wind and a speck of dust in the world.

No, wind and dust are also tangible.

And he is formless and formless.

For example, the unpredictable power of the five elements, the idea of being born and extinguished, or the subtle spiritual power that is conceived by the spar in the spiritual mountain treasure vein.

Nothing, yet real.

He could feel the micro-tremors around him, the friction between qi and qi, and the natural glue between force and force;

You can also feel the real changes inside the spar, but you can't describe one or two of them;

Could it be that at this time, he has become a molecule-like existence?

Infinite mysteries, endless mysteries!

In the small world in the picture, Li Changan is suspended in mid-air, sitting cross-legged;

The breeze blows through the body, and the mysterious rhyme is in the spirit.

I don't know how long it took, a faint golden light bloomed from the top of Li Changan's skull.

The old man of Ziyang, who was carrying the jade slip of preaching and teaching him the method of refining the first step, when he saw this vision, his old but not thin face was slightly red.

I saw that the glimmer of light behind Li Changan's skull, like a spiritual sense, swam around, slowly outlining a round of circles, against the back of his head, about the size of a palm, very strange.

Upon closer inspection, Lao Jun was surprised and puzzled.

"This little apprentice?!, he actually entered the realm of enlightenment......"

When Li Changan first entered the Ziyang Palace, Lao Jun investigated and confirmed that this son was as his apprentice said, that is, he had no spiritual roots and no wonderful bones.

If you don't have a wonderful bone, you don't even have a spiritual root, then you really can't practice.

The spiritual root is the foundation of a monk's practice, but in fact, it does not mean that few human races possess this attribute.

On the contrary, ninety-nine out of a hundred human races have spiritual roots.

It's just that most of them are miscellaneous spiritual roots that are all occupied by metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, and only those who only have one or two attribute spiritual roots themselves can be regarded as meeting the entry standards for cultivation.

All things in heaven and earth are changing.

After ancient times, there were ice spirit roots similar to water spirit root mutations, fire spirit roots mutation flame spirit roots, and relatively rare spirit root varieties such as thunder and wind.

This is another story, in short, it is rare to have no spiritual roots like Li Changan.

As stated in the lineage, those who have no spiritual roots are the most ordinary and useless, and their cultivation will be empty in the end.

The reason why I say this is that those who have no spiritual roots cannot feed the sea of qi;

If there is no sea of qi, it will not be able to draw qi to open the spiritual aperture, and if the spiritual aperture is occluded, it will not be able to build its own small realm, let alone enter the enlightenment.

However, isn't the image of the young man in front of him at this time just entering the realm of enlightenment?

Could it be that he didn't investigate carefully enough, this son actually has a spiritual root, but it is obscure and unfathomable and does not appear in the spiritual sense?

Ziyang Laojun pinched his fingers and calculated, but he did not find a memory similar to this situation in what he had seen and heard in the past.

Huh? That's weird!

Lao Jun's wide sleeves shook, and he was about to probe out a touch of immortal power to check again, but he suddenly stopped his movements.

That's it.

At this time, if you disturb Chang'an's enlightenment because of your curiosity, it is really unacceptable.

If Chang'an is not an uncultivateable body, it should also be a good thing.

It's just that such a vision of entering the realm of enlightenment has not been seen by immortals.

Dafan, only when practicing a certain spell or supernatural power, condenses his spiritual power and manifests it outside.

What's even more strange is that Ziyang Laojun faintly feels that the round of gold rings that appear behind Li Changan's skull seems to contain some kind of obscure rhyme that even he can't fathom.

When Lao Jun released his own Dao rhyme and wanted to get close to the obscure Dao rhyme through the principle of connecting the avenues, the ring suddenly turned into a ray of light golden light, all of which were submerged into Li Chang'an's skull and no longer manifested outside.

Lao Jun couldn't feel the existence of that obscure rhyme anymore, it didn't look like he was put away by Li Changan on his own initiative, as if it had never existed, and he didn't even leave the slightest trace.

"Why, so?!"

Ziyang Laojun frowned slightly, and he couldn't understand what was going on.

Then pinch your fingers and calculate, just as you knew before.

This disciple was just a mortal born in the worldly Dasheng Chang'an City, sixteen years old, and a posthumous son;

When his mother gave birth to him, he died in childbirth, and was abandoned on the street by his neighbors, and happened to be adopted by Lu Wuxiang, who traveled in the world.

"There's nothing wrong with that!" muttered the old gentleman.

Of course, there can be nothing wrong with it.

This complete story chain is half of the truth of Li Chang'an's life experience, and Master Huang Wen personally took action to lay it out in the avoidance bead to cover up all the investigations for Li Changan.

Spiritual treasures such as avoidance beads are actually useless, but the magic is that Li Changan himself does not have the number of lives to be calculated.

It's hard to redraw, but it's very easy to paint on a blank piece of paper. Moreover, there is no possibility of being seen through at all.

Ziyang Laojun is no matter how good he is, and if he overrides Huang Wen's means, the final result will only be a blank.

But how can a big living person not even have a life? Not to mention a living person, he is a dead soul, and he also has a heel and a origin.

An ordinary little disciple is not an ancient innate being, and if he doesn't even have the cultivation qualifications, it is even more impossible to be an improper person like [a certain great power of the Immortal Court has entered the world and refined...

Ahem, in short, there is no such possibility.

According to Shi Zu, in the ancient war between humans and demons, after three of the nine holy monarchs were killed, two were unknown, and the other four holy monarchs returned to the immortal court, the driftwood in the sky was shattered;

Since then, the connection between the Terrans and the Immortal Court has been almost severed.

Why do we say almost, but not completely?

It is because if a Terran monk can reach the consummation of the Rhubarb Court and enter the Holy Court, his immortal consciousness will naturally generate an induction, point out the path to heaven, and ascend to the Immortal Court.

However, from ancient times to the present, there are only six Liao Liao who can reach this realm in the world;

Wuji Immortal Mountain occupies two, that is, the parents of Elder Yixian, the immortal couple of Pu Lin and Qianyun, and Ling Tianzong, Sword Sect, Ethereal Sect and Xiandu Continent, each occupy one.

This is another story, so I won't show it for the time being.

Here, Ziyang Laojun repeatedly calculated, and came to the conclusion that it is still the complete story of [Li Changan's life as an abandoned baby].

"Isn't it, the grace of heaven?!

Although there is no foundation for cultivation, there is another opportunity to create.

Well... In this way, being old and decaying like this can be regarded as following the sky, and adults have become themselves.

Good!"

In the end, we have to find a reasonable explanation.

After Ziyang Laojun attributed the golden ring vision to the grace of heaven, he took back the preaching jade slip and put his hands together in the dantian.

At this time, Li Changan was still wandering in his own unconventional world of [existence or non-existence]...