Chapter five hundred and six eighteen sticks to the sky
"Master, this spiritual weapon..." Shi Mu asked.
"Hmph, you are so ignorant that you dare to say that the Ruyi iron rod I made is too light." Yong Zhu said angrily.
"Senior, please give me some advice." Shi Mu said, cupping his hands.
Seeing Shi Mu's respectful expression, Yongzhu's face looked better.
"The reason why this stick is named Ruyi is because it contains the power of the law of lightness and weight, so it can follow the user's will, becoming bigger and smaller, lighter and heavier. Although it is not a middle-grade spiritual weapon refined by me,
The tallest, but also one of the most satisfying among my many works. Because I have never been able to find a suitable owner, I have let it live in dust till now. Unexpectedly, it has given you an advantage." Yongzhu stared at the black stick as if looking at it.
He said with a gentle expression as if he were looking after his own child.
"Thank you for your love, senior." After understanding the preciousness of this stick, Shi Mu couldn't help stroking the slightly rough body of the stick and said seriously.
"That's all. The fact that you can choose it without knowing its rank means that you two are destined to be together." Yongzhu said.
"Senior said that this Ruyi iron rod can be as large or as heavy as you like, but I wonder if it has a limit?" Shi Mu asked.
"This stick can be as large as a thousand feet, as small as a toothpick, as light as a feather, and as heavy as a hundred thousand kilograms. But I believe that this is not its ultimate ability.
The limit reached. I also want to see how far this iron rod can reach in your hands." Yongzhu said.
"Senior, junior, can you give it a try here?" After hearing Yongzhu's words, Shi Mu was overjoyed, but then thought of something, so he spoke.
"This is already your spiritual weapon. It's up to you to decide how to test it." Yongzhu replied.
After hearing this, Shi Mu pulled out the meteorite iron sword and stick from his back with a "swish" backhand, merged it into one body, held it with one hand and waved it vigorously, then brought a black blade shadow towards the iron iron rod.
Cut it off.
"Clang..." sounded, and the Meteor Iron Mo Dao in Shi Mu's hand was shaken away.
Shi Mu glanced around and saw that there was no trace on the long black stick, and then a happy smile appeared on his face.
"This...could it be the meteorite black iron?" Na Yongzhu glanced at the Mo Dao in Shi Mu's hand, his expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly exclaimed.
"Meteor Star Black Iron?" Shi Mu asked doubtfully.
"Show it to me." Yongzhu said, staring at the Mo Dao with fiery eyes.
Shi Mu hesitated for a moment, then handed the Mo Dao over.
Yongzhu held Mo Dao horizontally, tapped it twice, put it under his nose and smelled it, then the red light on his fingertips lit up, and pressed on the knife body like a pulse signal, then he looked serious.
He handed the knife back to Shi Mu.
"You are so lucky. This meteorite black iron is such a rare thing, and you actually have such a big piece. It is said that this iron is formed after the stars collapse. It is hidden in the turbulent flow of stars in the form of powder. It is extremely difficult to obtain.
The weapon you forged can store the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in it, greatly increasing its power. If you are willing, I can spend some time to help you smelt this black knife into the Ruyi iron rod." Yongzhu said with a solemn expression.
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"Is this true?" Shi Mu asked with joy in his heart.
"How can I be a person who doesn't keep his word? I can help you smelt this sword, and you can take it for free. But there is one thing, as mentioned by Mo Dao, you only need to melt half of it into the iron rod, and there is nothing more.
In any case, as for the remaining meteorite black iron, it will belong to me, what do you think?" Yongzhu asked.
"How long will it take?" Shi Mu pondered for a while and then asked.
"It's just smelting, not re-forging. It doesn't take much time. One month is enough." Yongzhu pondered for a moment and said.
"Okay, just follow what the senior said." After hearing this, Shi Mu nodded solemnly.
"That's settled." A hint of joy appeared on the face of the weapon refiner.
Since Shi Mu agreed, he did not hesitate and handed over both the Meteor Iron Knife Stick and the Ruyi Bing Iron Rod to the other party.
"Smelting will take about a month. Just come and get it after one month. You'd better come to me with this token." Yongzhu put the two things away, and then handed the small casting hammer to Shi.
Mu said.
Shi Mu took the casting hammer, nodded, and quickly said goodbye without staying here any longer.
Afterwards, he did not return to the cave immediately, but planned to go to the Shengdian Pavilion.
Over the past few days, he had clearly grasped the locations of various spaces in the Xuanling Tower, and it didn't take long for him to arrive at the Holy Code Pavilion.
Coming here again, Shi Mu was still shocked by the vast sea of books in front of him. He couldn't help but wonder how long it took Qinglan Holy Land to collect so many books.
He shook his head, no longer thinking about this, and turned to look around.
There was a platform not far away, and he flew over it.
A white stone wall was erected on the platform, with a dense pattern on it.
Shi Mu took a few glances and immediately understood that this was the map of Shengdian Pavilion.
The space in the Shengdian Pavilion is very large. According to the above classification, it is divided into twenty-two areas. Each area stores different classics in different categories.
Some were exercises, some were martial arts, and there were also some pharmacopoeia, medical skills, humanistic geography books, etc., which made Shi Mu amazed.
He knew before he came that there was no so-called guard in the Holy Code Pavilion. If he wanted to find what he wanted here, he had to go and find it himself.
It is said that the person who established this rule was Saint Ancestor Qinglan, and his intention was that everything should be done by chance and should not be forced.
Shi Mu looked carefully for a while, then moved and flew in a distant direction.
After flying for half an hour, Shi Mu arrived at his destination, District 19 of Shengdian Pavilion, where countless martial arts classics were stored.
Shi Mu planned to exchange it for a superb martial arts skill to match the Ruyi iron rod.
The area of the 19th District is also very large. If you look at it slowly, you may not be able to finish it in a year and a half.
This is further divided into thirty-two units, each of which has a detailed introduction, which is the boxing and martial arts, and which is the sword and martial arts.
Shi Mu followed the map marks and searched the map, and quickly found the place where the stick martial arts were stored.
He flew down and landed on a blue stone platform the size of an acre. There were hundreds of bookshelves on it. Each bookshelf probably contained hundreds of books. There were tens of thousands of books on this stone platform alone.
Shi Mu's face showed excitement and he started reading from the first bookshelf.
The bookshelf is shrouded in restrictions and cannot be taken out to read. However, there are several notes under each martial arts classic, describing the characteristics of the martial arts, which can be used as a reference.
"The dragon-turning stick technique is an earth-level martial skill. If you practice it to the level of Dacheng, you can condense dragon-like energy and hurt people hundreds of miles away..."
"Phantom Bagua stick, innate martial arts, stick skills are so illusory that it is difficult to distinguish..."
"Shadowless Stick Technique, an earth-level martial skill, specializing in speed, can hurt people invisible..."
Shi Mu only felt that his eyesight was a little blurred. There were so many martial arts here, and each had its own characteristics, which opened his eyes.
But he was not in a hurry, and looked at each bookshelf one by one.
After two or three hours, Shi Mu raised his head from the bookshelf and let out a sigh of relief.
At first, when he heard that Qinglan Holy Land claimed to have collected all the ancient classics in the Star World, he didn't believe it. However, after a few hours, he was only shocked.
The number of Kung Fu books and the wide range of names in Shengdian Pavilion far exceeded his imagination.
Here, he even saw the Seven Kills Stick Technique. Although he couldn't read it to confirm, the description of the characteristics of this stick technique was exactly the same as the Seven Kills Stick Technique he practiced. It should be Lan Haixing's Seven Kills Stick Technique.
It's just that after looking at it for so long, he still couldn't find a stick method that fully met his wishes.
While Shi Mu's eyes were wandering around, he suddenly glanced out of the corner of his eye and landed on a classic book.
"The eighteen sticks that reach the sky are earth-level martial arts that can only be practiced by those with a strong body. The stronger the body, the more powerful the stick technique will be. If you practice to a high level, you can stir up the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth, turning the world upside down..." Shi Mu said softly as he read the following.
With the introduction, my eyes are getting brighter and brighter.
This stick technique is simply tailor-made for him, and after integrating the meteorite iron knife and stick, the Ruyi iron rod has the magical effect of absorbing the spiritual energy of the world, and it is also very suitable for this stick technique.
More importantly, the names of the ‘Tiantian Eighteen Sticks’ and the Heaven-turning Stick in his body are somewhat similar. Is there any reason for both parties?
The thoughts in Shi Mu's mind turned and he looked at the top of the book, where the Xuanling points to be exchanged were marked.
The next moment, his body stiffened, and his face became a little uncertain.
Ninety-five Xuanling points!
He has been looking here for so long, and almost all of the innate martial arts are below ten Xuanling points, and earth-level martial arts generally only require less than fifty Xuanling points, but this martial skill actually costs twice as much as ordinary earth-level martial arts.
Shi Mu's expression changed, and he suddenly turned over his hand and took out the Xuanling Bi. In a flash, a white light flew out from inside and hit the restriction on the surface of the bookshelf.
The one hundred Xuanling points on the Xuanling Bi decreased a bit and became ninety-nine. Shi Mu grinned, feeling a little heartbroken.
Buzz!
A layer of white light suddenly appeared on the restricted light curtain, and it quickly condensed into a huge human face.
"Did you summon me?" The giant human face looked at Shi Mu and asked, his voice hollow and loud.
"Yes, Senior Pagoda Spirit." Shi Mu bowed his hands towards the giant human face.
It is not correct to say that the Holy Code Pavilion is unguarded. After all, the entire Holy Code Pavilion is actually under the control of the tower spirit.
I just wrote on the stone tablet in Shengdian Pavilion that you can spend some Xuanling points to summon the tower spirit and ask some questions.
Of course, there are strict requirements for the questions asked. If the questions exceed the requirements, the tower spirit will not answer at all, and the Xuanling points will naturally not be returned.
"What's the matter with you?" Ta Ling said.
"This disciple has just taken a fancy to a stick technique called Eighteen Sticks. Why does this stick technique require so many ninety-five Mysterious Spirit Points?" Shi Mu asked.
"This stick technique is a secret stick technique taught in ancient times. There are also mysterious opportunities in it, which can only be seen by those who are destined to see it." The voice of the tower spirit was ethereal, echoing in Shi Mu's ears.
Shi Mu was stunned when he heard this. What kind of answer was this? It was too general.
"I have answered your question. If there is nothing else, I will go back." The pagoda spirit slowly faded and seemed to disappear soon.
"Wait a minute, senior Ta Ling, this disciple has another question. Where is the Nine-turn Mysterious Skill? How many Mysterious Spirit Points are needed to redeem the third-turn and subsequent formulas?" Seeing this, Shi Mu quickly asked.