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"Merit is also a kind of existence, and it can be turned into your own luck. Luck is not just luck, it also wraps your bones and understanding. When you cultivate to the 'Channeling Period', you will be able to sense these mysterious things. If you support the Dragon Garden, you can get merit rewards......"

After some explanations by the "Qiqiao Fairy", Chen Yue finally knew what was needed for a higher level of cultivation, not the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, but the Heaven and Earth Qi Luck.

The things of luck are the understanding on the inside and the bones on the outside. If you want to go farther than others on the path of cultivation, you must have more powerful luck than others.

Luck is not predestined, and when it reaches the level of "Qiqiao Fairy", it can also be earned in other ways, such as supporting the Dragon Court, such as killing demons, helping the needy, and educating the people...... The incense that Chen Yue collected here is a kind of power that can directly condense the luck of heaven and earth.

When demonic energy fills the heavens and the earth, some monks with poor merit will not be able to maintain the "unity of heaven and man", which is called "demonic tribulation" in the spiritual path. As soon as the "Demon Tribulation" arrives, the monks of all factions must go out of the mountain to seek the opportunity to overcome the Tribulation, otherwise they can only bear the Heavenly Tribulation.

Chen Yue listened to the explanation of the "Qiqiao Fairy", and finally knew what the real immortal cultivation was, which was very different from the Zen and enlightenment he had imagined before.

It was dark and the snow was white. He swept the snow from the courtyard and entered the cultivation room. The exercises unfolded, and pieces of goose feathers and heavy snow fell......

The Demon Tribulation is a calamity for ordinary monks, but it is a creation for Chen Yue's clone. After a night of cultivation, except for a trace of madness in my heart, there was no other discomfort. He didn't dare to be careless, and once again put a piece of thousands of catties of iron ore on the "small four-elephant furnace".

The ore melted rapidly under the calcination of the "Flame Essence Crystal", and Chen Yue swung the blacksmith's hammer violently, struggling to pour out the madness in his heart. At noon, another cuirass condensed into shape.

"Zheng—" The last hammer fell, and a sturdy array unfolded in the cuirass, locking its spirituality, and a thin pitch-black cuirass appeared in front of him.

"Huh-" A spiritual spring poured down, the water vapor rolled and tumbled, and after breathing, it condensed into ice slag and sprinkled out.

Chen Yue picked up the armor, and his heart was clear. Since the last war, he has begun to value the role of armor. In the face of the ultimate danger of spatial rifts, the most effective thing is the solid quality.

This cuirass was about as thick as a canvas, just enough to cover the ribs and the upper half of the vertebrae, and it didn't look bloated or interfere with movement when worn, but it was of full quality.

After putting on a set of iron armor, he left the temple.

At noon, people came and went on the street, all of them warriors with swords and swords, and some even wore outer armor.

Chen Yue walked straight into the door of "Bao Tie Zhai" and asked with a smile: "Tie Lao, is there still a large piece of iron ore?"

The hall was still as radiant, but Tie Lao's face was depressed.

"Little Seventh Master!" He saw that it was Chen Yue, and a bitter smile rose at the corner of his mouth: "Hey, now that the war is tight, all the supplies are monopolized by the imperial court." I have the last batch of ore here, so if you need it, the master, take it with you. ”

"Take me to see it, if it's appropriate, I'll take it. Chen Yue smiled and asked, "The imperial court has even taken back the mineral source, is it preparing for a protracted war?"

"Who says it's not. Tie Lao said bitterly: "I heard that it is the three 'golden tribes' of the Northern Forbidden that take the lead in knocking this time, and there are hundreds of large and small tribes participating in the war. One of our legions was sent up, and it was crippled in less than half a month. ”

The army of the Great Zhou State was established, with five people as a team, five teams as one flag, four banners as a battalion, five battalions as a brigade, five brigades as a division, four divisions as an army, and a regiment as 10,000 people.

Chen Yue was secretly frightened by the scale of this battle, and followed Tie Lao into the warehouse in the backyard, where there were a room of large and small ores, as many as hundreds of pieces.

Tie Lao patted a piece of ore the size of a wardrobe and said with a dry smile: "These ores were originally prepared for you, 10,000 taels of silver, I will transfer them all to you." ”

Chen Yue's sense swept away, and he found that the price was higher than before. However, it is a time of war, and it is normal for this kind of war materials to be a little more expensive, and after a little thought, he said: "Okay, then I will trouble Tiezhu to help me deliver goods!"

"Master Xiaoqi is refreshing, I'll send you all before dark!" Tie Lao smiled and shouted loudly: "Tiezhu, work!"

Chen Yue paid a deposit of 5,000 taels and returned to the Monastery.

In the afternoon, Chen Yue made a pot of tea and sat in the courtyard to enjoy the snow. As the iron pillar carried huge pieces of iron ore, the news of "Master Chen is back" gradually spread in the workshop.

When it gets dark, all the ore is delivered. Chen Yue was just about to close the courtyard gate, when a young man in a brocade robe walked up, hugged his fists and said with a smile: "Little Seventh Master, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

"I've seen this fellow Daoist. Chen Yue also clenched his fists and asked, "I don't know where I can work effectively." ”

The person who came was the person who announced the palace trade fair to everyone in the restaurant that day, and he was still so radiant, hugging his fists and laughing: "I was clumsy that day, and I didn't recognize the master's golden face." Under Li Ming, I met the master. Tomorrow afternoon, there will be a trade fair in the West Garden of the Imperial City. His Royal Highness King Yongwang heard that the master had returned, and sent an invitation to the master, and asked the master to appreciate his face tomorrow. As he spoke, he took out a big red gold invitation from his sleeve.

Chen Yue was a little surprised: "His Royal Highness King Yong, you actually attach so much importance to my ......" But the other party came with some kindness, he still accepted the invitation, hugged his fists and said: "Thank you His Royal Highness King Yongwang for your kindness, I will definitely be there tomorrow." ”

"Li still has a few invitations to send, so I won't disturb the master's rest, see you later!" Li Ming hugged his fists and walked away in style.

"See you later!" Chen Yue watched him go away before closing the courtyard door. When I opened the invitation, it was indeed an admission ticket to the palace fair, with detailed trading procedures and rules attached to it.

Chen Yue took a closer look and then went back to the cultivation room. raised his hand and took out a bunch of "Flame Essence Crystals", and suddenly the room was full of fire, and it was burning.

As the exercises unfolded, the demonic qi between heaven and earth converged, and the silk flame energy poured into his body.

His skin was suddenly red, and sweat was dripping down. The blood was extremely excited, and it frantically devoured the essence of the "Flame Essence Crystal......

In the early morning of the next day, the wind and snow first stopped, and the cultivation room opened with a "whirl". Chen Yue's eyes were burning, he walked out, his consciousness swept outward, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he went to the bathroom first.

The streets were covered with snow, and the ground was white. Every house has its doors closed, and only one façade is open in front of the Qiqiao Zen Temple. There was a fire in it, and it was full of people. Someone stretched out his hand to bake the fire, looking at the fire and wondering what he was thinking. There are also people who clasp their arms in their hands and keep their eyes closed.

Suddenly, the back door creaked open, and a burly, bald boy walked in.

"Little Seventh Master, you finally opened the door...... everyone got up one after another, their faces full of smiles.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting. Chen Yue smiled and hugged his fists, and said, "Thanks to everyone's support, I have recently been in retreat for a while, and my skills have improved. I'm going to attend a trade fair at noon today, and I can only forge four weapons, who needs it, quote. ”

The people were overjoyed, and when they heard this, they could not forge eight pieces tomorrow. But some people showed hesitation on their faces, and they all said that slow work produces meticulous work, forging eight spiritual weapons a day, and the quality is ...... A purple-faced strong man immediately spoke: "A certain family pays 13,000 taels." ”

"I'm with Ten Thousand Three!"

"I'm with ten thousand three too!"

......

In the middle of a breath, four people quoted prices.

Chen Yue hugged his fists to everyone and said: "Thank you for your support, today's quota is full, please come again tomorrow." In the future, if you have equivalent spiritual materials, I can give priority to forging spiritual weapons for him. Four fellow Daoists, please come in. ”......

With the "Flame Crystal" as fuel, forging is more than ten times faster than before. Chen Yue wantonly swayed the demonic intent in his heart, and it was not until the last hammer fell that he completely calmed down.

"Huh-" A pot of spiritual spring was poured down, the water vapor tumbled and scattered, and four pitch-black and shiny swords appeared in front of him.

The edge of the blade is smooth and shiny, but it does not show any edge, and there is an urge to swing it vigorously in the hand.

Chen Yue nodded with satisfaction and returned to the main hall.

The four of them were respectfully pouring incense, muttering something in their mouths, all of them were disgraced. Suddenly, Chen Yue came with a tray and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I've kept you waiting, let's see if this is the artifact you need. Chen Yue said as he uncovered the red cloth on the tray, revealing four pitch-black blades.

The four of them didn't feel the slightest sharpness, and they all looked puzzled. Pick up the "spiritual weapon", it is as light as nothing, but the amount is very sufficient, but no matter how you look at it, it is less spiritual.

The purple-faced strong man first used a move to "draw the knife", and the blade cut through the air and let out a scream, like a ghost crying.

After everyone was stunned, the purple-faced strong man was stunned, and the second knife was swung out, the more the knife danced, the more rapid it became, and the sound of breaking the wind was like a roar of the wind, and the strength was vertical and horizontal.

After finishing a set of knife techniques, he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: "Good knife, good knife!" Xiang Chen Yue hugged his fist and strode out of the courtyard.

The second person followed with a set of swordsmanship, and the sword qi was also roaring, and then he shouted "good sword, good sword" and slammed the door.

The remaining two were confused, and tried it themselves, but they couldn't stop at all without venting their strength. In the past, all kinds of shackles when practicing the exercises were shattered one by one under the drive of the sword in their hands, so that their exercises were completed in an instant.

Seeing off the four guests, Chen Yue took a bath, changed into a gray robe, and went to the imperial city.

The imperial city of the Great Zhou Dynasty is six miles square, surrounded by a moat ten zhang wide, the city wall is six or seven zhang high, the flag is displayed on the wall head, and the guard is strict.

Chen Yue walked to the west gate of the imperial city, a white stone arch bridge on the moat flew on both sides, and the bank was full of gorgeous carriages. Warriors dressed in brocade are discussing the battle situation in groups, either kings or magnates.

"Dead fatty, I haven't seen the royal garden, do you want this king to take you to see and understand!"

"Lao Tzu has money, I want you to bring it......" A deep sneer then sounded, also full of disdain, it was Tong Hammer.