Chapter 110 Wan Miao Dharma Book

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 After talking to the two of them, the two stopped continuing this topic and turned to the most common thing after meeting the foundation-building monks.

Exchange practice experiences with each other.

And Qi Zibo, the man from Shenbing Sect, also joined in.

Although in this case, no one will be completely honest and open about their most fundamental feelings.

But even just the things mentioned are enough to make Xie Duanyang feel that he has gained a lot.

After all, pill formation is a big threshold. Whether you cross it or not makes a big difference.

Regardless of Qi Zibo or Kang Ting, their masters are not unknown even among the alchemy monks.

After all, Yan Kuangge is not a pill-forming person. Even though he has the accumulated inheritance of their lineage, he still falls short.

In particular, Qi Zibo and Kang Ting benefited a lot from Xie Duanyang when they talked about their experiences in breaking through the initial bottleneck.

Of course, the two of them did not dare to look down on Xie Duanyang.

Even people like Yan Kuangge, who can be said to be among the top people under Jiedan, can gain something from communicating with him.

What's more, Qi Zibo and Kang Ting, whose accumulation is far less than that, are far less powerful.

There were three people taking the lead, and the remaining four foundation-building monks, who were still a little reserved at first, gradually lost their dignity and joined the discussion.

Only the Taoist couple from the Hidden Moon Sect did not.

Firstly, they are monks from the Yue Kingdom, and secondly, most of the most iconic skills and secrets of the Hidden Moon Sect require double cultivation to be used.

These things are really not easy to announce in public.

It was a pity for Xie Duanyang. Originally, he was quite interested in the "Plain Girl Reincarnation Gong" practiced by Nangong Wan, and wanted to find out more about it.

Although there is a high probability that the two of them don’t know about it either.

In this world, skills are actually not as important as resources.

But there are still some that have extraordinary characteristics.

For example, "Blood Spirit Dafa", "Qingyuan Sword Technique", "Yuanci Divine Light", "Nirvana Holy Body" and so on.

Xie Duanyang's "Metal Gold Technique" can barely make it into this category.

"Plain Girl's Reincarnation Gong", even if it is placed among them, it can still be regarded as an outstanding sentence.

Of course, this kind of exercise has extremely strict requirements on root bones, qualifications, gender, and other things.

Xie Duanyang is 10% unable to practice, but stones from other mountains can attack jade, and he can use this as a reference to prove what he has learned.

"Even if we return without success in the treasure hunting conference this time, we can't say that our trip was in vain."

Qi Zibo didn't know what Xie Duanyang was thinking, but he was still excited.

Originally, it would take him at least more than ten years to reach the late stage.

But now, he feels that if he comes a few more times, he might be able to shorten the time by two or three years.

It may not look like much at first glance, but if you accumulate it bit by bit, it will be extremely impressive.

If he can break through to the late stage of foundation building before he turns fifty, he can hope to polish his mana savings and successfully build the core before he turns one hundred.

Even if it doesn't work once, if you try it a few times, the chances will be much better than others.

It's a pity that the seven people communicated enthusiastically.

But the small trade fair that Xie Duanyang expected did not start.

Occasionally someone would bring out one or two items, the value and quality of which were average, obviously just to test the waters and ask for directions.

Doesn't mean they don't have good things in them.

Everyone knows about the trade fair.

The more monks there are, the more goods there are, and the higher the grade.

After all, seven people are still too few. As the monks participating in the "Treasure Hunting Conference" come over one after another, it is worthwhile for them to take out the things at the bottom of the box to exchange for the things they really want.

Xie Duanyang is not in a hurry.

Although he has accumulated many high-grade and top-level magic weapons in the past few years.

But now is not the best time to take action.

Seeing the invasion of demons, war is about to begin.

When the time comes, the market prices of elixirs for improving cultivation and magical weapons for self-defense will inevitably rise sharply, and it is not impossible that they may even double.

Of course, if he encounters something good worth taking action in Yanling Castle, he will never hesitate.

Originally, these foundation-building monks were extremely resistant to each other because they knew that they were competitors.

But after the exchange meeting ended, the atmosphere was no longer as alienated as it was at the beginning, but instead became somewhat harmonious.

There were even a few monks who offered to come every two or three days in the future, and at the same time, they also invited other new Taoist friends to come over.

Naturally, no one will object to this proposal.

The moon is at the zenith.

Xie Duanyang made an exception today and did not practice Qigong. Instead, he used the Taixu Mirror to organize and compile the experiences gained from communicating with people during the day.

Just as he was about to sort out the connections, his vitality suddenly fluctuated, and the fire formed by the transmission notes appeared outside the restriction he had set up.

Grabbing the firelight in his hand, he slowly opened the restriction.

Then he took out a celadon wine flask, two small cups, and several common spiritual fruits from the storage bag, and laughed loudly.

"Thanks to Mrs. Kang for serving the Yan family's unique 'Snow Bell Tea' during the day.

Taoist friends might as well come and try the spirit wine that Xie brought tonight."

Kang Ting was dressed differently from the daytime dress. She changed out of the green skirt embroidered with the "Wanmiao Temple" logo and wore a gorgeous silk brocade skirt.

It makes your chest look like snow and your face looks like lotus.

Xie Duanyang didn't look much and quickly looked away.

Qi Zibo called him "Mrs. Kang" because he didn't have a Taoist companion. Kang Ting was not a single female cultivator. She established the foundation and became a Taoist companion with a fellow disciple.

It's just that her husband's luck was really bad. Within two or three years, he died in an assassination attempt by the Demon Cultivator of Infinite Prison.

I don’t even know who the murderer is.

"This spiritual wine is rare. If my junior brother has some extra, Kang Ting would like to take two pots back to try with his master.

It would be great if Junior Brother can go with us."

After drinking two cups and praising the Baihua Mead, Kang Ting stopped delaying and went straight to the topic.

"I don't know what my junior brother knows about my master and my Taoism of Wanmiao Temple?"

Xie Duanyang shook his head and said frankly.

"Very limited."

In fact, he also knows that he possesses a rare treasure like the Taixu Mirror, and the more skills and secrets he has learned and recorded, and the more he knows, the more advantages he will have in practice.

However, we really don’t have that much time to practice to such an extent in just eleven years.

Coupled with the art of refining weapons, "Dayan Jue" and "Melding Gold and Refining Hands", they have already involved almost all of his and Taixu Jing's efforts.

It’s easier to say about the Divine Weapon Sect, but the situation of other sects is really limited.

This is also Xie Duanyang's primary purpose for coming to the Yan family. After all, the most outstanding junior talents from several neighboring countries are gathered here, and they can broaden their horizons.

"This is not surprising. After all, outsiders only know that our sect is good at talismans, and their knowledge of other things is limited.

What’s more, my master’s natal magic weapon, ‘Wan Miao Dharma Book’, has only been successfully refined by three or five people in the history of our sect.”

Kang Ting nodded, released the soundproofing ban, and then told Xie Duanyang about the secrets that not many people in Wanmiao Temple knew.

"Junior brother Xie must also know that our master's life is short..."

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