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Eight hundred and seventieth chapters silver gun

 Small shop quiet room.

A strong man was absent-mindedly sipping tea, his eyes glancing toward the back hall from time to time. He was a little absent-minded, twisting the jade cup with his fingers, and fine powder fell from his fingers, and a layer of the jade cup was rubbed off.

The clerk in the store looked at him with wide eyes, but he dared not say anything in anger.

After all, this is a high-level practitioner in the foundation-building stage.

This man drank his tea in one gulp, stood up and walked around, creating a wind at every step.

The clerk couldn't help but said: "Senior, please be patient. My shop owner's weapon refining skills are second to none in the entire city. I will definitely not let you down."

"What the hell do you know?"

The strong man glared, "In order to catch this silver-tailed beast, I went to sea to search for two years before I finally got a fist-sized throat stone to improve my silver spear. If it is destroyed, not only the throat

The stone cannot be saved, and even my magic weapon, the silver spear, will be spiritually damaged. Why am I so obsessed with it that I listen to those guys and come to find a weapon refiner I have never seen before? If I had known... Oh!"

After being scolded, the waiter shrank his neck and did not dare to refute, so he ran to the front.

The strong man was left alone, pacing back and forth in the house. There was no news in the back hall, and he didn't dare to break in to disturb him. He was really anxious.

It's no wonder that the strong man was anxious, that silver spear was his only top-quality magic weapon, and it was very important. If it was worn out by training, his strength would also be greatly damaged.

Just when the strong man was extremely anxious, the door was finally pushed open, and an ordinary-looking middle-aged man walked in with a smile on his face.

He held a silver gun in his hand, which was brilliant and of extraordinary quality. The head of the silver gun was large and sharp, as if coated with a layer of glaze, and shone with cold light.

The strong man rushed to Qin Sang with a look of eagerness on his face.

"Fellow Taoist Mingyue, what's the result?"

His eyes were fixed on the silver gun and he couldn't move away. The silver gun gave him a familiar and unfamiliar feeling, but he was certain that it was his magical weapon.

"Fellow Taoist, you might as well see for yourself..."

The shopkeeper smiled and threw the silver gun to the strong man, walked to the table and sat down, taking a sip of fragrant tea.

This person was Qin Sang after his disguise. He disguised his identity and helped people refine weapons in the market to figure out how to refine them. Of course, the monks in the market could not have magic weapons for him to refine, but Qin Sang just

After preliminary understanding of the restrictions, the best magic weapons are also effective.

He didn't take many jobs, so he was very selective, but the results were very satisfying to his employers and created a good reputation.

This strong man took advantage of him.

Qin Sang had a new understanding yesterday and had greatly improved his weapon refining skills. The silver spear he had made for the strong man was no less powerful than the magic weapon he had made with the help of the Nine Nether Demonic Fire.

The strong man gently waved the silver gun, and saw a blue wave suddenly shot out from the head of the gun, and then the quiet room seemed to turn into an underwater space, with little ripples rapidly spreading in all directions.

‘Papa…’

The jade cups on the table were broken one after another.

Qin Sang tapped his finger lightly, white light flashed on the walls of the quiet room, and coldly snorted: "If you haven't stopped yet, do you think you want to demolish this small shop in Pindao?"

The strong man woke up from a dream, hurriedly finished his work, walked quickly to Qin Sang, clasped his fists and said: "I am so happy to see Hunter Xin, I felt a little carried away for a while, I hope fellow Taoist don't blame me..."

After a while.

The two sat across from each other in the newly tidied quiet room.

The strong man now had no doubts about Qin Sang, and his words were full of praise.

Qin Sang shook his head and said: "I have excellent luck today, and my fellow Taoist has a good foundation in magical weapons, so he can achieve such a big improvement. This situation cannot be replicated."

He doesn't want to become too famous, go too far and cause other troubles.

However, the benefits of refining this silver gun for the strong man are obvious. The strong man regards Qin Sang as a master of weapon refinement and intends to make friends with him. He knows everything about him.

Qin Sang heard that Zhuang Han came from a sect called Dianjunshan.

After thinking for a while, he remembered that Dianjunshan was a small sect on Landou Island. There was something special about it. The mountain gate of Dianjunshan and Landoumen were located in the same mountain range.

This mountain range is called Lan Dou Mountain. It is vast in area, the most fertile, and the location with the best spiritual veins is occupied by Lan Dou Gate. A small sect like Dianjun Mountain can only build the mountain gate in a remote area.

"I heard that the sects near Lan Doumen are all inextricably linked to it. Some people have made great achievements and can even see the true heritage of Lan Doumen. Just now, my Taoist friend used his spear technique, and his water-moving spiritual power was extremely superb. Lan Doumen

There is a book called "Water Breathing Technique" that is quite famous, have you ever watched it?"

Qin Sang asked pretending to be curious.

The strong man smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Fellow Taoist, how can my small sect enter the Dharma Eyes of Landoumen? Only sects attached to Landoumen can have such an opportunity. If you have really watched "Water"

"Xi Jue", I won't only have this level of cultivation."

"Is Lan Doumen's true legacy really so powerful?"

Qin Sang continued to talk.

"Of course, the background of the big sect is beyond our imagination."

The strong man has a rough temperament, but he is convinced when he mentions Lan Doumen, "Lan Doumen's three most famous true texts, "Water Breath Jue", "Wood Yan Sutra" and "Yin Yang Heavenly Fighting Secret Technique", are all top-notch techniques. Even if they are

Other slightly weaker true inheritances are also top-notch techniques that are difficult for us to achieve in our lifetime..."

Qin Sang listened silently to the strong man's detailed description of the true biography of Lan Doumen.

During this period, he came into contact with many foundation-building monks and secretly inquired about it. He already knew a lot about Lan Doumen. But what surprised him was that there was not a single technique that had anything to do with the power of the star element!

The strong man knew Lan Doumen better than the people Qin Sang had come into contact with before. He had told the truth about it, but there was still no such technique.

Qin Sang secretly thought strangely.

Lan Doumen once had Qi Yunzi, a monk in the alchemy stage who practiced this technique, but no one knew about this technique, not even Qi Yunzi.

I recall what Zhushan Weng said at that time.

When he met Qi Yunzi, he had just entered the immortal path, but now Zhushan Weng is more than four hundred years old.

If something unexpected happened to a person four hundred years ago, it would be understandable that no one would remember it now. There is no shortage of Jie Dan monks in Lan Doumen.

However, for a prestigious sect like Lan Doumen, the true inheritance cannot be hidden; the content of the exercises is the secret.

"Could it be that Qi Yunzi obtained the technique outside the mountain gate?"

Qin Sang couldn't help but come up with this idea.

This is a bit tricky, and you may have chosen the wrong target.

If Qi Yunzi falls outside the mountain gate, or even in the Demon Sea, all his secrets will be blown away by the rain and wind. I want to start with Qi Yunzi to find clues to the Xingyuan Infusion, but I am afraid it will be difficult.

I still hope for the scorpion poison weed.

Qin Sang pondered, the strong man continued to talk, and finally said with emotion, "If you want to learn the exercises, you can only worship at Lan Doumen. Otherwise, even if you get the opportunity to see the true inheritance, Lan Doumen will not be able to show us the exercises."

The core content.”


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