Chapter 345: Ancient Sect

The most talented cultivator in the Western Continent, such a title is not given for nothing.

All the monks who went to the Golden Dragon Pavilion to buy magic weapons and spiritual treasures were all impressed by the exquisite ideas of the weapons he made.

In particular, the magic weapons and spirit treasures he made could use ordinary formations to construct different magical powers, which made the monks of the Western Continent flock to these magic weapons and spirit treasures.

The armies of each sect have been preferring the standard magic weapons of the Golden Dragon Pavilion for a long time.

After a long time, the refining masters of various sects who were quite accomplished in refining began to study the magic weapons and spiritual treasures sold by the Golden Dragon Pavilion.

They were surprised to find that all the magic weapons and spirit treasures refined by Ma Jinlong could be exactly the same in their formations, without the slightest deviation.

In other words, magic weapons and spiritual treasures of the same material can be made by Ma Jinlong, and the power can be exactly the same.

It is very important to use the military formation to coordinate with the enemy, and this magic weapon is needed the most.

At the same time, this astonishing discovery also made Ma someone's formation talent famous all over the world, and he became a dual master of refining weapons and formations.

What the husband calls a "divine weapon" should be an amazing weapon, Che Yunxiang hurriedly asked: "What weapon is so mysterious?" Lord Zhenyue is very picky, you don't need weapons for thousands of years, you have to have a snack." ”

Ma Jinlong's smile was a little meaningful: "If you get a weapon for the monkey, just get a stick!"

There's nothing more suitable for a monkey than a stick, and most people can't think of such a wonderful combination, and he probably hasn't thought of using a stick as a weapon himself, right?"

Seeing her husband's bad smile, Che Ruxiang was not angry, nodded a finger on his forehead, and persuaded him softly: "Don't talk nonsense, Lord Zhenyue's prestige is resounding all over the world, and it is far from being arranged at will by you and me." ”

"Safe, safe, just be careful. Ma Jinlong didn't care.

Instead, one hand grabbed the soft thorn placed on the forehead and kissed it gently, and the other hand gently patted the wife's plump buttocks and smiled: "Hehe, if you don't dress again, Lao Tzu will die of kidney failure! ”

"Okay, when I was in the Tianyi Palace, I knew that my husband's way of refining weapons had a cardinal, but I never had the opportunity to see it with my own eyes, and it was an honor to be able to participate in it. ”

Che Yunxiang echoed her husband's voice, her eyes full of longing.

Ma Jinlong, who was greatly comforted by the eyes of his own woman, took out a storage bag and handed it to his wife, and ordered: "This is the formation catalogue to be used in that stick, you can take the time to familiarize yourself."

If it weren't for this thing, I would have been out of customs five years ago!

The promise of the ancestor to refine the stick has not been fulfilled for a long time, and it is a bit shameless to rush out of the customs, so I have to take advantage of the retreat to get the formation out first.

This time the forced Ning Dan was a bit abrupt. I was also afraid that the realm was a little unstable, so when I was making the formation, I took a meditation mantra by the way, so as to suppress the breeding of demons in my heart. ”

"These jade slips are all formations, do you have to get so many formations into a stick?" Che Ruxiang was frightened by the storage bag in her hand, and hurriedly asked.

"Quack!" Seeing his wife's surprised look, Ma Jinlongwei laughed.

"Do you think I'm going to make a spiritual treasure to fool the old ancestor? This is a magic weapon, if it is refined, even a psychic treasure can't compare with it. I have a name in mind, so I will call it: 'Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick'

Get this stick out earlier, no matter who wins or loses in this battle, it has nothing to do with our Five Elements Sect, and no one dares to provoke us. ”

This will be Che Ruxiang, but he only cares about quickly investigating Yu Jian, and has no energy to listen to his boasting.

The intermediate storage bag has a square space of one zhang, and it is full of jade slips filled with a storage bag, even the Yuanying Monk can only read it in March or May.

Ma Jinlong didn't bother his wife who had plunged into the formation, turned around and went out to gather people and start to lay out the Donghua Continent.

The low level of cultivation did not stop his ambition to become a chess player......

When Hao Yun received the order to return to the sect, it had been more than a year since Ma Jinlong left the customs.

He didn't expect that the senior brother would be influenced by his eldest brother and deliberately transfer himself back to the sect from the Seven Star Sea.

I stayed in the Sea of Seven Stars for ten years, and the results were quite fruitful. Before it was time to pick the fruit, he was reluctant to leave this treasure land.

The appointment is the appointment, which represents the will of the entire sect, and there is no room for negotiation.

In order not to let his efforts go in vain, he specially ordered Song Xiuming's master Bo to invite Wang Boguang Zhenjun to the sword mound for discussion.

In doing so, it's not that his spectrum is too big, and he wants Yuanying Zhenjun to come to see him. Instead, he was ready to show off the fruits of his efforts in front of this true monarch, so that the other party could give him a good price.

Shuangzhi and Shui Xuan, two guys who couldn't hold their breath, had already sent him back to the barracks.

In the past eleven years, the area around the Sword Shrine's Sharpening Stone has become a forbidden place for the disciples of the Seven Star Sword Sect.

The large array made by the people of the wolf tribe firmly guarded this place, and from time to time there were patrols in the flashes of soldiers, strictly prohibiting the low-level disciples of the Seven Star Sword Sect from approaching.

There are only three people who can move freely here, namely: Hao Yun, Wang Boguang Zhenjun, and Elder Fang Zheng.

After Elder Fang Zheng became obsessed with the Sword Grinding Stone like crazy, he stayed in the formation with Hao Yun all the time.

Wang Boguang Zhenjun was worried about the sword formation, so he often came over to check the progress, and in the first five years, he couldn't even see Hao Yun, so he could only walk around the big array.

This made Elder Wang, who was always smiling, itch his teeth angrily, and inevitably felt a little envious: who would have thought that these low-level disciples would dare to face the majesty of the True Monarch in order to maintain the safety of the boss.

I really became interested in these soldiers, and the number of times I came to the sword shrine became more and more frequent.

Yes, at the invitation of Song Xiuming, he quickly agreed, wrapped it in mana and set up a retreat and came quickly.

Seeing Hao Yun busy gesturing beside the sword grinding stone, he didn't dare to disturb the other party, and at the same time, he had to help restrain Elder Fangzheng.

The day of the final formation had come, and he didn't want to be disturbed by this madman to disrupt Hao Yun's rhythm.

Hao Yun's dazzling movements when he pinched the law decision were delicate in Elder Wang's eyes, and there was no way to hide his personal interests or move anything else.

The boss can ignore the existence of the true monarch because he has important things to do, and Song Xiuming can't lose his courtesy, so he hurriedly serves tea and pours water.

Strive to serve the rich man in front of him thoughtfully, so that the next lion can open his mouth.

Elder Wang watched Hao Yun's technique intently, not noticing the changes around him, and when he found out, he couldn't laugh or cry.

"General Song doesn't have to be so troublesome, the old man just wants to see what Hao Shuai has comprehended, these vulgar rites can be avoided!"

The rich man must not be slow to wait, and the brothers will point to you for the old man's salary!

Song Xiuming had a righteous face, and resolutely said: "You can't be lazy in front of the True Monarch Fa Driver! Although the Five Elements Army are all reckless men who wander on the tip of a knife, they also know the truth of respecting their predecessors, but this is not the headquarters, and they are a little lazy. ”

As the saying goes: Reach out and don't hit the smiling person.

What's more, Elder Wang Boguang was quite satisfied with Song Xiuming's words, picked up the fragrant tea and nodded: "General Song has a heart, then I, the old man, should be ashamed of this favor!"

Elder Wang appreciated it, but the other elders didn't appreciate the favor of the Five Elements Army.

The elders of the Seven Star Sword Sect were again persuading Uncle Jianbai that they could not let the Five Elements Army control the Sword Grinding Stone, and that they should send their own disciples to guard here.