Chapter 142: Ojiko!
Fang Cun plans to see if he can find out the news of Tsukidan, if there is no Tsukidan in his own realm, then try to see if he can find the Dan Fang of Tsukidan, if he can find it, he will start to buy the materials for refining Tsukidan, if he can search for it, he will let his master refine it, if he can't find it, then he can only try his luck. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Thinking of this, he took out the jade slip given by Gong Yu from the storage bag, and then put it on his forehead to check the contents inside, after a pillar of incense, Fang Cun put down the jade slip, looked at the jade slip in his hand, and the light in his eyes flickered.
According to the jade slip, the size of tens of thousands of kilometers in the realm, the five major sects occupy three-quarters of the position, and the remaining quarter is occupied by demon cultivators, and as time goes by, even three-quarters of the territory has a great momentum for demon cultivators to occupy, so the five major sects have to send several waves of monks to reinforce the first line of heaven.
The Xuanling Wooden Building is the last side of the battle line, and it is also the base camp of the own realm, but the so-called cunning rabbit three caves, the five major sects naturally will not have only one base camp, and there is also an emergency base camp in a hidden place, which is to prevent the base camp of the own realm from being breached, and there is a chance to fight back.
In addition to the base camp, the five major sects have a total of ten small strongholds in their own realm, built according to a certain formation trajectory, and the ten strongholds are in the shape of a sharp knife, which means that there is only one small stronghold guarding in the outermost outermost area, like a sharp knife trying to stab into the base camp of demon cultivation. In order to allow the captains and veterans of the ten squads to choose newcomers, this Jindan monk who sits in his own realm is also personally involved, and directly came to the first stronghold to sit in the town.
However, the Jindan period monk naturally won't sit in the first stronghold for a long time, and will return in five days at most, so Fang Cun still has five days of free time to deal with some personal matters.
However, a message in the jade slip made him happy.
According to the jade slip, there is a six-rank treasure refining master named 'Ou Zhizi' on an active volcano in the Xuanling Wood Tower, who is a treasure refining master sent by the Immortal Cliff to be stationed in his own realm.
Before coming to the first line, Fang Cun was worried about the repair of Kunmu species, and at that time he guessed that there was very likely to be a treasure refiner in the small world, after all, the battle between immortal cultivators will inevitably have damage to magic weapons or magic weapons, so having a treasure refiner is indispensable, and the strength of a monk is often directly related to magic weapons or magic weapons, so treasure alchemists are like alchemists, and they are a very popular profession in the immortal cultivation world.
In the following time, Fang Cun familiarized himself with the information recorded in the jade slip a few times, and then recalled it in his mind a few times to make sure that there was no mistake, so he put away the jade slip without hurry, got up and left the wooden house, and flew in the direction of the active volcano recorded in the jade slip.
In the active volcano, this six-grade treasure alchemist is named 'Ou Zhizi', and he is a treasure refiner who can refine top-level magic weapons, and he also has a lot of fame among the five major sects.
A few hours later, Fang Cun saw the active volcano from a distance, this active volcano is very low, but thirty or fifty zhang high, the mountain rock is pitch black, there is billowing smoke rising into the sky, even the mountain is also shrouded in dense smoke, from a distance it looks like a flame has just been extinguished, charred coke.
As we got closer, through the smoke we could see a few patchwork courtyards halfway up the mountainside, and there were black holes that went deep into the bottom of the volcano, and no one was going in or out.
Fang Cun came to the bottom of the mountain, and out of the dense fog came a gray-robed man wearing a volcanic pattern, his appearance was extremely ordinary, and he couldn't find the kind of appearance that he couldn't find at a glance when he threw it in the pile, and smiled at Fang Cun: "Why is this Taoist friend here?"
"May I ask if Master Ojiko is there?" Fang Cun arched his hand and asked.
Hearing this, this person nodded, and said, "Master Ouzhizi has just finished refining a magic weapon and is resting, you wait for a while, and I will report it." ā
After saying that, the person retreated into the smoke and disappeared, but Fang Cun was not in a hurry, and waited quietly in place.
After the tea, Fang Cun came to a courtyard under the leadership of this person, and entered a side hall, which was very poorly furnished, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe it with the words "four walls" of the family, and a man was making tea on the coffee table.
This person has a full beard, a low stature but extremely strong limbs, and a very rough appearance, and does not look like a monk who can master the way of making tea, but on the contrary, this person's movements of making tea are extremely skillful, and the whole person is calm and calm, not impatient or impatient, and there is no fire of a treasure refiner at all.
This person is Master Ouzhizi, a monk who built the foundation of the Great Perfection!
"Junior, Fang Cun, I have seen Master Ouzhizi. Fang Cun said.
Ou Zhizi didn't say anything when he heard this, he was still making tea, and Fang Cun didn't have the slightest look of dissatisfaction when he saw this, and waited quietly.
After a while, Ou Zhizi's teapot began to boil, and I saw him pour two cups of tea, push it to Fang Cun for a cup, and said, "It's a coincidence that you came, come and taste the old Bingyun Ling Tea." ā
Fang Cun thanked him, and then sat cross-legged to Ou Zhizi, picked up the teacup with both hands, and saw that there was a piece of tea gas condensed by frost and cold gas in the teacup floating on the water, and Fang Cun's nose was at the tip of the urn, and he only felt the slightest cold and strange aroma of breath pouring into his chest through his nose, and suddenly he only felt that the speed of the spiritual power in his body suddenly became a little faster.
"This tea is definitely a top-level spiritual tea!" Fang Cun secretly admired, then took a small sip, closed his eyes and savored it, this scene made Ou Zhizi's eyes flash a trace of surprise, the corners of his mouth tugged up a smile, nodded, and began to drink tea.
Fang Cun is not a master of the tea ceremony, but the Fang family is also a famous family, and he naturally knows a little about the tea ceremony, and he still understands some of the rules of the tea ceremony in the world.
"Good tea!"
After a while, Fang Cun suddenly opened his eyes and exclaimed, "The strange fragrance lingers in the chest, it actually has the effect of increasing the power of divine thoughts, it is really good tea!"
Ou Zhizi laughed and said happily: "I didn't expect it to be a fellow practitioner, haha." ā
"Juniors, I only know a little about the tea ceremony, and I am far inferior to Master Ojiko. Fang Cun humbly slapped a sycophant.
Thousands of wears, but sycophants don't wear them!
Sure enough, Master Ojiko laughed, and the words "where, where" and so on kept coming out of his mouth.
When the laughter in Ou Zhizi's mouth stopped, Fang Cun said: "Master Ou Zhizi, the junior came here this time to repair a damaged magic weapon. As he spoke, he took out the broken Kunmu seed from the storage bag and put it on the coffee table.
Seeing the Kunmu species on the coffee table, Ou Zhizi's eyes widened, and he said something that surprised Fang Cun.
"What is your relationship with Zhao Tiangang?"
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