There are many materials for refining Taoist weapons, but there are very few that are suitable for evil blades.
The quality of the evil blade cannot be measured by ordinary weapons.
First of all, it is a state of unity between heaven and earth. The materials required must not contain impurities, must be naturally formed, and must not take less than a thousand years of gestation.
Liu Wuxie walked to the counter of the refining materials. There were thousands of refining materials in total. The largest one was like a small house, and the smallest one was no bigger than a palm.
"Besides these, are there any other materials to choose from?"
Liu Wuxie scanned thousands of materials and shook his head. None of them were what he wanted.
"There is a Tibetan monument over there, which contains all the materials of our Lingqiong Pavilion. You can go over there and read it. If you find anything suitable, let me know."
The middle-aged man in charge of selling materials pointed to a Tibetan monument in the distance, which contained countless kinds of materials.
What's on the outside is only part of it.
After all, there are countless materials in the world, and it is impossible to put them all on sale.
Quickly walking towards the Tibetan stele, many words appeared on it, and Liu Wuxie quickly found the space for refining weapons.
You wouldn't know if you didn't read it, but Liu Wuxie felt his scalp numb when he saw the dense text on it.
There are hundreds of thousands of materials. If you flip through the pages page by page, you probably won’t be able to finish them all by tomorrow.
Lingqiong Pavilion is indeed extraordinary. The materials here can be said to be everything you need.
Seeing so much information, Han Feizi was also stunned.
"Brother Liu, if we keep searching like this, I won't be able to finish reading these materials in less than a day."
Han Feizi knew that Liu Wuxie was in a hurry, so he spoke at this time.
"No rush, an hour is enough."
Liu Wuxie showed a smile. There were only more than 100,000 materials. With the Ghost Eye Technique and the Divine Book of Heaven, he was not very worried. He had already said too much in an hour.
When the two of them were talking, they didn't know that there was someone standing behind them, who also needed to go to the Tibetan monument to look for information.
"Boy, I'm not afraid of the wind and my tongue. I read so many kinds of materials in one hour. I really don't know how high the world is."
A cold voice came from behind, like two thorns piercing Liu Wuxie's back.
Turning around, there was a man in his thirties standing behind him. His realm was average, only the fourth level of Lingxuan.
It was probably because Liu Wuxie had overheard the conversation he had with Han Feizi just now, so he made a mocking sound.
"Does it matter to you whether I can finish reading it?"
Liu Wuxie was a little unhappy and glanced at this man.
"It has nothing to do with me. I just can't stand the arrogance of some people."
The man had a sneer on his face, just because he couldn't stand Liu Wuxie, it wasn't any deep hatred.
"Since it has nothing to do with you, just get away from me."
Liu Wuxie's tone suddenly worsened, telling him to get out of his sight.
The tone was extremely domineering, and the voice was like thunder, which made the man take a step back, unable to bear the crushing force of Liu Wuxie's momentum.
The monks gathered around looked over one after another, wanting to know what happened.
"Huangtan, what happened?"
Another man came over from a distance. The man who had the quarrel with Liu Wuxie was probably from the same group, and he asked.
"This guy doesn't know how high the sky is. He said that he could read all the materials in the Tibetan stele in one hour. I couldn't stand this kind of person, so I just sarcastically told him to get out of here."
The man standing behind Liu Wuxie, named Huang Tan, told the story exactly.
The surrounding monks also heard this and cast curious looks at Liu Wuxie.
"Are you kidding me? There are at least a hundred thousand kinds of weapon refining materials in the Tibetan stele. How can I read them all in one hour?" Many people made the same sound as Huang Tan, thinking that Liu Wuxie was too arrogant and conceited.
Big.
It was originally just an ordinary conversation between him and Han Feizi, but they thought he was arrogant and ignorant, and Liu Wuxie didn't know what to say.
Many people glared at Liu Wuxie and thought he was talking nonsense.
There are more than 100,000 kinds of materials that need to be carefully selected, and it takes a long time to understand each one.
In one hour, Liu Wuxie would not be able to read all of the 10,000 kinds, let alone 100,000 kinds.
"Boy, if you keep talking nonsense, don't blame us for being rude. Get out of the way."
Seeing that many people supported him, Huang Tan let out a ferocious laugh and told him, Liu Wuxie, to get out of the way. He also needed to use the Tibetan stele to check the materials.
Liu Wuxie was still in a hurry, so of course she wouldn't get out of the way. She finally got in line, so how could she give it up to others?
"roll!"
A sharp shout was like a billowing wave of air, rolling directly towards Dalbergia.
"boom!"
The air wave hit, and Huangtan couldn't dodge it. He was swept away and fell to the ground.
No one expected that Liu Wuxie would hurt someone if she disagreed with him.
"Boy, you are looking for death!"
Huangtan stood up from the ground and wanted to take action against Liu Wuxie.
This is Lingqiong Pavilion, and fighting is prohibited, otherwise Huang Tan would have been a dead man long ago, and Liu Wuxie would not tolerate him until now.
By scolding him verbally, you have taught him a lesson.
"stop!"
At this time, a cold shout interrupted them, and the deacon of Lingqiong Pavilion appeared, frowning.
Lingqiong Pavilion has a transcendent status. Although it is not one of those super large sects, it cannot be underestimated. There are many Tianxuan in charge.
Who dares to cause trouble here unless they are impatient with life.
Even if you are a disciple of Tianlingxian Mansion, Lingqiong Pavilion will not give you any face.
"Deacon Sun, you are here just in time. This kid is talking nonsense and has insulted the reputation of Xuanling Pavilion. I suggest that he be kicked out immediately."
Huang Tan knew this deacon, and he had a sinister look on his face.
As long as he is driven out and outside, he will have a chance to kill Liu Wuxie.
Being thrown away by Liu Wuxie in front of everyone, he couldn't hold back his breath, and it would be embarrassing to spread the news.
"So what happened?"
Lingqiong Pavilion will not kick people out without any reason.
Anyone who comes is a guest, and Lingqiong Pavilion will treat every guest with courtesy.
Regardless of cultivation level or status.
Huangtan quickly recounted what had just happened.
"This young master is just joking. Why should you take it seriously? Since everyone is fine, let's continue selecting materials."
Deacon Sun smoothed things over, thinking that Liu Wuxie was just joking and there was no need to take it seriously.
The yellow sandalwood was thrown away, how could we just let it go?
"This is Lingqiong Pavilion. If everyone comes in to joke, wouldn't it be a desecration of the solemnity here?"
Huang Tan's voice was full of sarcasm, thinking that Liu Wuxie had humiliated Lingqiong Pavilion.
Here, everyone should be solemn and solemn, instead of talking nonsense.
What a strong word.
"Brother Huang is right. This kid is talking nonsense and affecting the atmosphere here. I suggest you drive him out."
The monks who came with Huang Tan stood up and supported Huang Tan's statement.
Lingqiong Pavilion is indeed solemn, and after entering this place, people are awe-inspiring.
"Boy, just apologize and this matter will be over. Be careful what you say in the future."
An older monk stood up and asked Liu Wuxie to apologize in public, and the matter was revealed.
It's not a big deal, it's just a joke, there's no need to take it seriously.
"That's right, apologize, apologize to everyone, and let's forget about it."
Other monks stood up one after another and asked Liu Wuxie to apologize.
A dense crowd of people gathered around, pointing and asking Liu Wuxie to apologize.
Deacon Sun originally wanted to resolve the matter, but no one expected that so many people would unanimously ask Liu Wuxie to apologize. Now even he didn't know how to deal with it.
"A bunch of frogs in a well!"
Liu Wuxie glanced around, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, directly humiliating them as frogs in the well.
"Boy, how dare you call us frogs in a well? This time everyone will see it."
Huang Tan smiled ferociously, pointing at Liu Wuxie, and then at everyone.
Just now he said that Liu Wuxie was talking nonsense, but many people didn't hear it after all.
But this time, everyone heard clearly, including Deacon Sun.
Humiliating everyone is like a frog in the well, Liu Wuxie is really brave.
Han Feizi had known Liu Wuxie's character for a long time, but he actually sat aside and watched with a smile.
Neither interrupt nor interrupt, just let them argue.
"Kill him, drive him out, you little brat, how dare you talk so shamelessly."
The elderly monk who asked Liu Wuxie to apologize just now couldn't stand it any longer and actually threatened to kill Liu Wuxie.
"Yes, kill him!"
More and more people joined in to fight against Liu Wuxie.
Deacon Sun's face was extremely ugly, and he looked towards Liu Wuxie.
"Master, for your own safety, I suggest you leave Lingqiong Pavilion."
Although Deacon Sun meant well, his tone was clearly trying to drive Liu Wuxie away.
It seems to be telling you, don't cause trouble in Lingqiong Pavilion, otherwise don't blame him for being ruthless.
"It's a joke. When Lingqiong Pavilion opens its doors for business, everyone who comes is a guest. There is no reason to drive them away."
Liu Wuxie looked unhappy and looked at Deacon Sun.
It's just that he didn't help me to speak, but actually drove him away.
"Boy, Lingqiong Pavilion is indeed open for business, but not everyone's business is open. People like you who like to talk nonsense should not appear here."
Huangtan jumped up and down, wishing Liu Wuxie could get away quickly.
"Stop whining, I'm still waiting to use the Tibetan stele."
Everyone is queuing up, and some people are already impatient and ask them to stop arguing.
"How are you sure that I'm talking nonsense and can't really read it all in one hour?"
A cruel smile appeared on Liu Wuxie's lips.
Since this Huang Tan is looking for death, don't blame him for being rude.
"Hahaha, it really made me laugh. If you can read all the information in one hour, I will pay for all your purchases today."
Huang Tan laughed so hard that as long as Liu Wuxie could read them all, he was willing to bear all of Liu Wuxie's expenses today.
"Brother Han, hurry up and choose the materials. Someone paid for us for free today."
Liu Wuxie was worried that he didn't have enough spiritual stones. Although he still had tens of millions, he couldn't withstand a lot of consumption.
"Boy, I haven't finished speaking yet. If you can't finish reading this much material, you have to kneel in front of me and kowtow ten times before you can get out of here."
Huangtan's next words were rather sinister.
If Liu Wuxie cannot memorize one hundred thousand materials, he will kneel down and kowtow, which is extremely vicious.
Tie Ma's words: I wish everyone a happy New Year. 2020 will not be easy. I hope that 2021 will turn things around. This chapter is a bit special. I spent a lot of brain cells to create this plot. I hope that in 2021,