Eight hundred and twentieth chapters welfare magic weapon
When Lu Zhengkang and his two men came to Longtai, they first went to see the Taoist founder who was practicing seclusion here, a True Immortal of the Six Tribulations.
The old man looked at the white-haired boy with a childlike face. He had lived for more than 1,700 years. He was a figure in modern times and the third disciple of the previous generation.
This Taoist from Longtai had no airs, just like a grandfather, and he even invited two juniors to have snacks.
Unlike the public library in Chilou, Longtai has many treasures, so a Taoist priest is stationed here all year round to guard against petty thieves.
In addition, I have to visit the third master uncle. Lu Zhengkang is called master uncle, Xuan Youzi is called master uncle, and the twenty-fourth generation third disciple of Kunlun Palace, Chang Gechun. There are now three third disciples in one Longtai.
Chang Gechun, whose Taoist name is Chang Gezi, has a simple appearance and dark skin. The first thing he said when he saw Lu Zhengkang was to ridicule, "There are too many three numbers in Longtai today."
Among the disciples of the previous generation, only Chang Gezi could be considered a generalist. He was a generalist in alchemy, talismans, astrological divination, music, chess, calligraphy and painting, agriculture, forestry, animal husbandry and fishery... he was almost a walking search engine.
His Taoist teachings were understood from a travel journal in the Big Library - anyway, there are not many people of his generation who have seriously practiced and passed down the secret teachings.
Of course, on the one hand, the disciples of Kunlun Palace are geniuses. On the other hand, thanks to the Tao Yun here, the disciples can grasp the essence of the Tao and create their own sects based on the predecessors. This is also the interaction between the sect and the individual.
manifestation of achievement.
The third uncle's voice was very deep and magnetic. When he first heard it, Lu Zhengkang felt that his skull cavity was resonating with it.
"Master nephew, are you here to choose a magic weapon?" Chang Gezi led the two of them walking under the ancient dome of Dragon Cave, crossing the stone bridge over Duanyuan, Lu Zhengkang looked down, and saw the deep cracks in the ground.
There is a brilliant surge of magma, and the fire in the core of the earth is blazing and forbearing.
"I want to have a handy flying sword."
"A flying sword and a portable weapon, right?"
Many sword cultivators carry two swords. For example, Fu Daozi carries one weapon with him and a sword case on his back. Qing Ningzi is also dressed like this now.
The weapons he carries with him are used to carry his sword on the road, and the magic weapon flying sword is used against the enemy.
Among the escape methods in the world, the speed of sword escape is considered to be the top one. In addition, the common ones are soaring into the clouds and riding on the mist, and the same is true for somersault clouds that travel hundreds and thousands of miles away. In short, monks need transportation tools.
Before refining the body and becoming Qi, the movement speed of a sword cultivator is limited by the transportation tool, especially when fighting swords. If the transportation tool is slow, it can only be used as a fixed fort. This was the case with Lu Zhengkang before.
Forming qi from the body is actually the specialty of qi practitioners. In short, it is not easy for swordsmen all over the world to be able to advance and retreat freely. This is really different from the situation of mortal swordsmen facing enemies.
Another special means of transportation is the spiritual pet. In ancient times, there were powerful immortals who could capture dragons and phoenixes, and there were exotic beasts that carried them back and forth. When encountering battles, mounts can also be considered a good aid.
Lu Zhengkang asked directly, "Third Senior Uncle, forget about the weapons you carry with you, do you have any escape weapons that can make you run faster?"
"A few days ago, there happened to be a few new flying escape magic weapons. It was a coincidence that you came here, so I will let you choose first."
Changgezi took the two juniors into the Longtai treasure house and asked the Longtai warriors to get some magic weapons.
Lu Zhengkang always felt a sense of déjà vu when he saw these tall warriors carrying treasures out.
He couldn't help but chuckle: "Too light, still too light!"
Xuan Youzi vaguely heard something from the side and asked curiously: "What's too light?"
"Nothing, I mean, I want to pay tribute to Taiqing Tianzun."
"We are the descendants of Yuqing."
"Then also praise Yuqing Tianzun."
The warriors first displayed a row of flying swords, presented with spiritual crystal frames. From a distance, they could see a cold light like the moon. When these swords came closer, the cold light was even more frightening.
Lu Zhengkang had a sudden idea and asked secretly, "Senior brother, speaking of which, I have never seen your magic weapon."
Xuan Youzi took out a compass from his arms and said, "Here, the Yuqing Shenxiao Thunder Dao Dharma Plate. I made it myself, isn't it awesome?"
"Awesome!" Lu Zhengkang chuckled, "It seems that I have to ask my senior brother for advice on how to refine weapons."
The third uncle coughed and said, "Come on, choose. Pick one thing."
Long before coming to Dragon Cave, Xuan Youzi and Lu Zhengkang had told him how to choose a flying sword.
Although sword cultivators in the world basically have the power of metal, flying swords can have various attributes. In addition to metal, the two types of water and earth are the most popular, because these two have a mutual effect with metal and can be used more effectively.
Regarding the power of flying swords, before sword cultivators understand the wonders of the five elements, it is best to choose only among the three categories of metal, water and earth. If there is really no other way, then choose Hunyuan flying swords made of spiritual crystals and spiritual stones, but especially cannot choose those that are incompatible with each other.
Fire flying sword.
Lu Zhengkang watched as the strongman put it on the weapon rack. There were ten kinds of flying swords in a row, basically covering several mainstream styles, and there were also sets of several swords.
He immediately noticed a bright red sword that looked like a snake. It was three feet long, without a handle, and the tip of the sword was slit like a snake letter.
However, this is a fire attribute flying sword, made of fire copper elite, tempered by earth vein fire, and has not yet been sharpened.
"Third Master Uncle, what is this handle called?"
"Red Jiao."
This name was surprisingly delicate, and Lu Zhengkang liked it even more, "That's it."
Xuan Youzi was hesitant to speak at the side. He also found that his junior brother was really a very independent person. If he wanted to persuade him, it would be better not to say anything, so as to save some words.
Changgezi entrusted the red dragon to Lu Zhengkang, "This sword was made by me twenty years ago. It has been left in Longtai without seeing the light of day. If you take it this time, you should give it a good edge. Don't let it down."
It has endured all these years.”
Lu Zhengkang happily said so. He took the red dragon in his hand and instilled it with magical power. As he breathed, the sword body had clear light and dark alternating. What makes the flying sword different from ordinary magic weapons is that it is pure in quality and has very little internal content.
There is no legal prohibition, so it is even more difficult to refine it. It requires a certain affinity, and the sword has a spirit. If the monk recognizes it, he will naturally be devoted to it and will never give it up for the rest of his life.
Scarlet Jiao and Lu Zhengkang are not a natural match, but this flying sword does not dislike Lu Zhengkang's magic power.
In this way, Feijian has been chosen.
The third uncle gave Lu Zhengkang another pendant as big as his little finger, hanging from it was a small oval silver mirror. "This is the Caiyun Mirror that I just refined this year. There is a rainbow inside, chasing the wind and lightning, and it is instant."
Thousands of miles is no problem. However, you, a little Qi-refining monk, may not be able to run so fast. On weekdays, you can go to Jiutian to capture the essence of Gangfeng and use it to warm and nourish it."
Lu Zhengkang tried to refine this Caiyunjian. There were eighteen levels of magic prohibitions inside, and the structure was very exquisite.
In this way, he was delighted to receive the magic weapon and returned home with a full load.
It was night, and Lu Zhengkang drove the colorful clouds straight towards the bright moon in the sky.
In the layers of wind, there is a faint aroma of turpentine.
