"A third-grade spiritual weapon with perfect quality is indeed very good."
"but···"
The hunchbacked old man sitting on the cushion raised his head and looked at Li Fengwu who was kneeling respectfully in front of him. He smiled and asked, "You came to me with this third-grade spiritual weapon, probably because it's a different story.
Do you want to tell me about the matter?"
The hunchbacked old man can be said to have a very good understanding of his disciple and will never come to him if he is fine.
But once the other party comes to find him, and still finds him in such a situation in the middle of the night, it proves that something must have happened.
But this big event seems to be related to his disciple.
It turned out that since Li Fengwu went to Tianhuo City, he had already known that Li Fengwu was guided by the old man Tianji to go there to find his disciple, that is, his disciple.
At the same time, it is precisely because of this that I can know that my disciple also came to Feiying City with his disciple Li Fengwu.
But before this, he didn't know that Cao Chuan, a disciple who Li Fengwu found in Tianhuo City, had only been in the process of refining weapons for only four days, nor did he know that Cao Chuan could actually forge a perfectly-quality third-grade spiritual weapon under such circumstances.
Fortunately, Li Fengwu was still well-behaved in front of his master. The next second after hearing his master ask questions, he immediately told him the purpose of coming here in a short story.
So far.
The hunchbacked old man realized that the disciple named Cao Chuan found by his disciple was actually a peerless weapon refining genius who could forge a perfect third-grade spiritual weapon with four days of just entering the weapon refining.
So after listening to Li Fengwu's story, the hunchbacked old man immediately asked him to bring his disciples quickly and let him have a good look.
Li Fengwu said that he would not bring people until tomorrow on the grounds that Cao Chuan had already lie down to sleep.
The hunchbacked old man's excited face finally calmed down.
Thinking of his impatient appearance just now, the old man's wrinkled face turned red, and he quickly urged Li Fengwu to get out.
Li Fengwu didn't know the nature of his master, so he left behind the third-grade spiritual weapon forged by Cao Chuan and stood up and said goodbye.
But he did not go back to Qinghe courtyard, but slept in his own courtyard until dawn, and then went to Qinghe courtyard to bring Cao Chuan alone.
Take Cao Chuan alone.
The two walked together to a deep mansion located at the southernmost tip of Feiying City.
Walk into the largest room in the courtyard, and then walk through the front hall to the deeper back hall.
As Li Fengwu pushed open the only door in front of him, Cao Chuan could see a large number of successful or failed spiritual weapons placed in the room.
"Most of these are eighth-grade spiritual weapons, and there are also many ninth-grade spiritual weapons."
Li Fengwu walked in front and introduced to Cao Chuan, who was following closely behind, saying: "Some of these spiritual weapons were successfully forged, and some were products after the failure of forging, but the master chose to stay, saying that it was a work that was successful or failed.
It can be used to alert him all the time so that he will not be unable to calm down and get down in the future refining process."
“By the way.”
At this time, Li Fengwu stopped, pointed his hand at a human-shaped statue standing in the room, and said, "You have just started to refine weapons, I guess there are still many things I don't know. This is my master, that is, your master,
He is the only remaining ninth-grade weapon refiner on the spiritual world today. He is called "Zhan Tianming", and the outside world also calls him Master Tianming."
After saying that, he continued to walk towards the depths of the room with Cao Chuan.
Little did he know that at this time, Cao Chuan was talking to the founder of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique in the eighth floor of the Lintian Pavilion Tower.
Although he was willing to trust Li Fengwu, in order to be on the safe side, he still asked people he trusted more as usual, asking about Zhan Tianming.
After all, he doesn't want to admit the wrong person.
Fortunately, the response from the small tower of Lintian Pavilion was "The person in the deepest part of the room is indeed Zhan Tianming, but his breath is weak, and I guess there is not much time to live."
Hearing these words, Cao Chuan finally felt relieved.
At the same time, Li Fengwu has also brought him to Zhan Tianming, the only ninth-grade weapon refiner in the spiritual world today.
Under Li Fengwu's instructions, he sat with him on the already prepared cushion and sat opposite Zhan Tianming.
Wait until the two of them sit down.
Li Fengwu said to his master Zhan Tianming: "Master, this is Cao Chuan I mentioned to you yesterday. He is the disciple that your apprentice found for you. Last night I got the third-grade spiritual weapon that you came here.
It was made by him.”
"Um···"
Zhan Tianming did not rush to answer, but looked up and down with his muddy eyes.
It took me a long time to finally speak.
He said: "It's really good, it's a great seedling."
"Yes? I just said that my vision is excellent."
When he heard his master praise Cao Chuan like this, Li Fengwu, who had always had a break-up personality, wanted to take all the credit on him.
But Zhan Tianming ignored the murmuring of his disciple, but looked at Cao Chuan on his own and continued: "When you practiced to the realm of tribulation, you should have awakened a thousand spiritual clones of spiritual consciousness when you were practicing to the realm of tribulation.
This kind of cultivation talent is a unique existence even if you look at the entire spiritual world. At the same time, I also noticed that there is a very powerful and profound fire spiritual power in your dantian, so I think your control over fire has reached
It is beyond the reach of everyone in the world."
"Of course, if you want to become an excellent weapon refiner, you also need to have an absolutely powerful body."
"Luckily, your body is also very strong. I can feel the turbulent physical strength hidden under your skin like a wave. If it can be fully exploded, I think it should not be weaker than the cultivator in the third level of the Supreme Realm.
.”
"Hahahahaha... It seems that you have done the best in these three aspects, whether it is the soul, the body, or the control of your own spiritual power. No wonder you can do it in such a short time
Just forge a perfectly quality third-grade spiritual weapon.”
"If old man, I would have known that you had such a talent, I would not have been curious about the spiritual weapon that Li Zi brought yesterday.
"Master Master praised it." Cao Chuan did not like to show off like Li Fengwu. He immediately lowered his head modestly and said, "I still need to learn more from Master and Master."
"Hahahaha... Not bad!"
But Zhan Tianming was very satisfied with Cao Chuan's reaction and said, "If you can always maintain such a humble attitude to face anything, I think with your talent, you can succeed no matter what you want."
"Ahem cough cough cough cough!"
Sudden.
Zhan Tianming, who had just finished speaking, suddenly coughed loudly and even spit out a large mouthful of black blood from his mouth.
After vomiting black blood, Zhan Tianming's breath was even more depressed than before, as if he was about to return to the west.
Zhan Tianming's condition also made Cao Chuan very curious.
But he did not rush forward, but watched Li Fengwu take out the healing pill and take it to Zhan Tianming, while asking the founder of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique in his sea of consciousness: "Old senior, you mentioned it to me just now
Master Guo’s vitality is sluggish and his life is coming soon. I want to know what else can help him survive in this situation?"
"Of course there is a way."
The old man was unambiguous and said bluntly: "If you have a ninth-grade golden elixir to seize the heaven and fortune, you can rejuvenate his body and gain a thousand years from the great way of heaven and earth."
"Of course, rejuvenation depends on his own fortune. If his body is too bad, then he can only get a hundred years of life."
"unless···"
"Unless what?" Cao Chuan asked.
"It's very simple. If you have a ninth-grade golden elixir to seize the heaven-destiny fortune, and a ninth-grade divine pill against the heaven and change fate, you will definitely have a lifespan of another thousand years."
"It's just these two elixirs..."
"It's a coincidence!"
Suddenly, Cao Chuan smiled softly and said, "I used a lot of materials and energy to refine the ninth-grade pills. Although not many of them succeeded, the ninth-grade golden elixir of the heaven-destroying fortune and the ninth-grade god of change of fate
Dan happened to be the only two successful ones.”
"Now, the younger generation has these two cough pills in their storage bag."
Ignore the strange face of the old man who was scared by himself.
After returning to his senses, Cao Chuan immediately took out the two pills from the storage bag, then walked to Zhan Tianming, and asked Li Fengwu to help him take the two pills.
Li Fengwu did not ask what elixirs these two elixirs were. He felt that the gentle spiritual power of the medicine fragrance emitted by these two elixirs was stronger than the elixirs in his hand, so he did not intend to ask more questions.
He directly took the pill in his hand and let his master take it quickly.
With the entrance of two elixirs.
Zhan Tianming, who had a pale face just now, suddenly started to steam all over his body and his face began to turn rosy.
The sluggish vitality also began to rise continuously in the process.
Such a strange scene made Li Fengwu immediately become curious about the two pills.
So he immediately turned to look at Cao Chuan and asked him in a disbelief: "My good disciple, what are the two pills you just gave me? You have to know if your master has taken them.
Those who have fewer grades of seven or eight elixirs have never improved as much as they are today. They usually use the power of medicine to suppress their gradually declining lifespan."
"The names of the two pills are the ninth-grade golden elixir of heaven-defeating fortune and the ninth-grade divine pill of defiance against the heaven-changing fate."
Cao Chuan did not hide it and directly said the names of the two pills.
But it instantly changed from a look of anticipation to a look of shock.
After all, although there are many eighth-grade alchemists in the spiritual world, and the status of alchemists is generally not as good as that of weapon refiners, if we really want to consider their status, the status of ninth-grade alchemists in the spiritual world is comparable to that of ninth-grade weapon refiners.
It is precisely because the pills that the ninth-grade alchemist can master are already truly elixirs that can change fate in the true sense.
But Li Fengwu never thought that this cheap disciple he found with the old man Tianji could have such a level of pill.
Thinking of something, he immediately asked him in a trembling voice: "Good apprentice, can you say that those two pills were refined by you...?"
"Of course."
Cao Chuan immediately admitted it and asked Li Fengwu back and said, "Did you not investigate me in advance before accepting me as a disciple? I was already a ninth-grade alchemist before refining the weapon, but I didn't go to the Alchemist Association to verify my own.
Just grade.”
After saying that, Cao Chuan waved his hand and acted indifferently.
But I didn't know that his words fell into Li Fengwu's ears and were like a bolt from the blue.
Because this reminded him of what Old Man Tianji said to him before.
··· ··
In order to find a disciple he liked, he went to Tianji Tower to use a large number of spiritual weapons as reward to find the old man Tianji to tell fortunes for himself, wanting to know when he would find his favorite disciple.
At that time, the old man Tianji just said that he would meet the most suitable disciple in Tianhuo City, and also told him that his disciple's name was Cao Chuan, who was the husband of Yu Qinglan, the palace master of Lengyue Palace, the top power in the spiritual world.
At first, Li Fengwu was just curious when he heard Old Man Tianji say this. After all, Yu Qinglan's reputation in the spiritual world is not very good. Even his master Zhan Tianming once said that it would be better not to provoke Yu Qinglan.
Because no one will be the opponent of Yu Qinglan in the half-step fairyland, and Yu Qinglan is a witch with an extremely strange personality and irrationality.
So at the beginning, Li Fengwu was a little resistant to this master-apprentice fate.
Until the old man Tianji suddenly changed his mind and mentioned his master.
That is Zhan Tianming.
He still remembers that Old Man Tianji once said that Zhan Tianming could live at most half a month, and even if he had external help or took a lot of pills, he would not have any effect.
unless.
At that time, Li Fengwu asked anxiously: "Unless what?"
The old man Tianji smiled and replied, "Unless you can meet Cao Chuan in Tianhuo City and take him as a disciple, your master Zhan Tianming will undoubtedly die!"
Although the old man Tianji did not tell Li Fengwu why he could save his master as long as he could accept Cao Chuan as his disciple.
But Li Fengwu, who knew that his master was kind to him, respected his master since childhood and grew up, chose to go to Tianhuo City to wait for Cao Chuan to appear according to the arrangement of the old man Tianji.
Until now.
Li Fengwu finally understood why the old man Tianji said so surely that as long as he could take Cao Chuan as his apprentice, his master could escape from the gates of hell.
turn out to be.
This is because Cao Chuan is not only a cultivator with great talent for cultivation, but also an alchemist who can already refine ninth-grade elixirs alone.
This really surprised Li Fengwu but was also very surprised.
Now he could clearly sense that his master was slowly recovering his energy, and his body held in his arms was slowly beginning to return to his prime.