"Xin'er, do you mean that this Zhuji Dan is impossible to refine at all?" Zhang Yuanhao was a little frustrated.

Long Xin showed a mysterious smile and shook his head: "No, Master, the method you said is indeed feasible, but it is far from being as simple as you think. ”

"What do you say?" Zhang Yuanhao asked.

Long Xin pondered for a moment, then opened his lips and said, "Master, do you know the allusions of the ancient cultivation world?"

Zhang Yuanhao was stunned for a moment, and then said slowly: "I don't know much about this, but I also know that the Qingxuan Continent seems to be a part of the Ancient Continent, and the cultivation realm of the Ancient Cultivation Realm is far more perfect than it is now. ”

Long Xin smiled noncommittally: "Then does Master know what the Tsukidan looked like in ancient times?"

Zhang Yuanhao's eyebrows twitched: "What does it look like?"

"The Ancient Foundation Building Pill is just a pill, and one can allow a monk to enter the foundation building from Qi cultivation to perfection. It includes the sublimation of spiritual consciousness, the solidification of meridians, and the shaping of the elemental base, and the medicinal effect is much stronger than that of today's Zhuji Dan!"

Zhang Yuanhao's body trembled slightly imperceptibly, and said, "Could it be ······?"

Long Xin snorted: "I once learned in the family secret vault that there was a huge organization called the Medicine King Hall in the northern region of the Qingxuan Continent in ancient times, but it was wiped out in a terrifying beast disaster. At that time, the Yaowang Hall had the Dan prescription of the Ancient Zhuji Dan, and successfully refined a furnace of the Ancient Zhuji Dan. ”

"You mean ······" Zhang Yuanhao took a deep breath and frowned.

Long Xin nodded, and continued: "From Cangfeng Country to the north, through the Jiuyun Country, and then across the Qianli Fusha River, and then to the extreme north, look for the highest mountain there, where the ruins of the Medicine King Hall are located. ”

Zhang Yuanhao silently noted that he still had a lot of things to do, and he couldn't spare time to go so far away for the time being, so he could only make plans later.

"But Master, you have to promise Xin'er, you must take Xin'er with you!" Long Xin smiled slyly and said coquettishly.

Zhang Yuanhao thought about it for a while, and then agreed.

Long Xin is indeed a big help by his side. Not only is it reflected in her judgment, but her knowledge also helps Zhang Yuanhao a lot.

"Hehe, Master is so good!" Long Xin grimaced and left happily. Zhang Yuanhao ordered her to complete three hours of meditation every day, and this little girl kept begging for mercy after hearing it, but Zhang Yuanhao was unmoved and still insisted.

At that time, Zhang Yuanhao finally knew why her cultivation was so low, her talent was average, and she didn't work hard to cultivate, so it would be strange if her cultivation could be high!

For three days back to the Lingguang Sect, Zhang Yuanhao had been staying on Yuanhao Peak, busy ripening medicinal materials. In three full days, Zhang Yuanhao had completed all the medicinal materials he needed, and the 600,000 spirit stones on his body had shrunk to less than 200,000.

But the results are also enormous. Ten parts of Zhuji Dan's medicinal materials, all the auxiliary drugs have matured to about thirty or forty years, and the main medicine has matured to two or three hundred years.

Zhang Yuanhao was ready for both. If you can find the ancient Zhuji Dan formula, you will naturally use the ancient Zhuji Dan to build the foundation, and then mature the herbs it needs, and if you can't get the ancient Dan prescription, then you will retreat to the next best thing and use the medicinal materials that have been ripened to refine the Zhuji Dan.

Somehow, there always seemed to be a voice in his heart that kept telling him not to use the current Tsukidan Tsukiki.

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Within a short time, the Lingguang Sect distributed a large number of points to compensate for the many Dharma protectors who had contributed to the sect at the auction. Zhang Yuanhao donated 20,000 spirit stones, and won the "Blue Fire Knife", as a reward, he not only got 250,000 points in compensation, but also got a free opportunity to practice "Blue Fire Knife".

Zhang Yuanhao was lacking this powerful offensive spell, and soon went to the Library Pavilion to use his opportunity and learned the Blue Fire Knife.

Of course, cultivating the Bihuo Knife also requires a precious material called Bijing, but this is not a problem for Zhang Yuanhao today, and he can easily acquire several in the door, which is enough for him to cultivate the Bihuo Knife to a very high level.

Now, there are a lot of high-level spells on Zhang Yuanhao's body. In addition to the Xiao Gengjin Sword Qi that has been practicing for a long time and has not reached Xiaocheng due to the limitations of his qualifications, it is the Binghuo Thunder Yuzheng and the Bihuo Sword that have recently been practiced.

However, these half-hung spells alone don't do much at all. Spells need to be refined, and a spell, even if it is the lowest-level fireball technique, if it is cultivated to the realm of perfection, it can also burst out with over-level power, not to mention those middle-level and high-level spells.

Zhang Yuanhao's only spell that he cultivated to Dacheng was not a fire-based spell related to his spiritual root qualification, but a gold-based low-level spell called the Sharp Technique, which could enhance the sharpness of the weapon in a short period of time, but at his current realm, it was very chicken.

In the past few days, Zhang Yuanhao has been practicing spells in Yuanhao Peak, and by the way, he has taught the cultivation of several disciples, and he has lived quite a fulfilling life.

On this day, Zhang Yuanhao was sitting cross-legged, silently practicing the Bihuo Knife that he had just learned, when he suddenly heard Wei Qiang, who was on duty outside the door, saying that it was an old man who practiced qi at the ninth level who wanted to see him, and he had come to Yuan Haofeng's reception room.

Zhang Yuanhao was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that it turned out that Deng Jing from the Casting Sect had come to the appointment to tailor a high-level magic weapon for him.

Zhang Yuanhao didn't dare to slack off and hurried to the reception room. found that the pale-faced and white-haired Deng Jing was sitting on the chair, slowly tasting the tea that the third disciple Zuo Yan poured for him.

Zhang Yuanhao waved his hand, and Zuo Yan retreated with understanding and closed the door.

"Thank you Deng Laobai for taking the time to come and build magic weapons for the kid!" Zhang Yuanhao bowed and thanked him.

Deng Jing shook his hand, took another sip of tea, and said slowly: "Protector Zhang is polite, and the old man has come to fulfill the contract, and he is tailor-made for you." I don't know what kind of magic weapon Zhang Protector wants?"

Zhang Yuanhao's eyes rolled and he thought.

He hadn't refined a single weapon, and he had been in contact with the likes of swords, and some unpopular weapons could also be controlled, so he was a little in a dilemma.

Deng Jing saw that Zhang Yuanhao was silent for a long time, so he stroked his beard and smiled: "If Zhang Protector doesn't have a specialized weapon, the old man thinks that the knife is a good choice." ”

After a pause, Deng Jing continued: "Unlike swords, knives are heavy and strong, with few changes, but they are powerful. Although the monk's magic weapon is separated from the body and the aura is controlled, the eighteen weapons still have their own strengths and weaknesses. The knife is recognized by everyone, and it is the simplest weapon to enter, and it is very suitable for you!"

Zhang Yuanhao nodded in his heart, Deng Jing was right.