After sobering up, it was another early morning. Chen Zhiyu said goodbye to his family and went to the top of Biyun Peak.
"Grandpa, my grandson needs to see you for something!"
Chen Zhiyu shouted loudly to the cave.
"Yes, it's jade!"
"come in!"
Then the door of the cave opened, and Chen Zhiyu walked in along the separate path.
"Tell me, you kid doesn't go to the Three Treasures Palace for anything. You haven't come to visit your grandpa and me for a long time!"
Chen Yu, the leader, said with a smile.
Chen Zhiyu had a look of embarrassment on his face. Apparently he felt that he always came to see his grandfather and several other elders because he had something to do.
"My grandson came here this time to ask grandpa to use the formation talisman from Yuanyang Cave in Bixia Peak."
"What are you going to do?"
"The formation talismans in Yuanyang Cave cannot be borrowed at will!"
Chen Yugan frowned and looked at the grandson in front of him.
"My grandson wants to ask the second grandfather to help repair my grandson's natal magic weapon!"
Chen Yukun was sentenced to 20 years of solitary confinement, and now he still has seven years left before he can be released.
Although the ancestor Chen Zhihua intended to let things go, the rules were enforced very strictly.
In the Yuanyang Cave in Bixia Peak, there is a third-level formation created by great uncle Chen Huatian, who borrowed the fire spirit energy in the Yuanyang Cave. Without the formation talisman, if you want to forcefully enter by strength, I am afraid that it will not work without the strength of the later stage of foundation building. .
"Your natal magic weapon is damaged!"
Chen Yuqian's brows furrowed even more tightly.
This natal magic weapon is closely related to the monk's life and cultivation, and it is not a trivial matter if it is damaged.
"No, it was the True Yang Sword that my grandson planned to use as his natal magic weapon that was accidentally damaged."
"You little brat, you scared your grandpa and me to death!"
As he spoke, Chen Yuqian came to Chen Zhiyu like a ghost, and then gave Chen Zhiyu a big chestnut.
"Take it out and let me see!"
When Chen Yuqian heard that Chen Zhiyu had the idea of cultivating his natal magic weapon, he was also ready to check the quality of this magic weapon.
After all, although a monk can cultivate more than one natal magical weapon, the more he cultivates, the better. After all, this person's effort is limited. Having too many natal magical weapons is indeed powerful, but it does not have much impact on the journey of cultivation. beneficial.
It would be fine if he didn't know Chen Zhiyu's intention to raise his natal magic weapon. Now that he knew it, he naturally couldn't let his grandson mess around, especially if it was a "damaged" magic weapon.
When Chen Zhiyu heard this, he took out the True Yang Sword.
Chen Yuqian took the True Yang Sword and looked at it carefully, but found nothing special, and then said:
"The material of this sword is not that good, and it is also damaged. I think I should replace it with another one!"
Chen Zhiyu was also a little disappointed when he heard his grandfather's evaluation. Why did he feel that this True Yang Sword fit him very well?
I think I already have plans to change my natal magic weapon.
"etc!"
"This sword seems a bit unusual!"
"This sword seems to have the pressure of a fourth-level animal bone!"
When Chen Zhiyu heard this, he felt happy again.
"Don't be too happy too early. I'm not familiar with this weapon refining. Later, you can follow me to see your second grandfather!"
"I haven't seen him for a long time anyway!"
In fact, Chen Yuqian was also puzzled for a while. This sword has the pressure of a fourth-level animal bone, right?
But how could this fourth-level animal bone be so resistant to damage? The cracks would only appear when encountering a treasure weapon. Normally, my grandson would not be able to provoke such a powerful enemy!
Otherwise, how could he appear in front of him alive and kicking?
This True Yang Sword was given to his grandson by his second son in front of him. This also rules out the possibility of picking up the treasure. That is, his grandson has a secret that he is hiding from himself.
OK, this brat has grown up and has his own secret!
Thinking about it, a smile appeared on Chen Yuqian's face. There was a secret that proved that his grandson had grown up and made progress.
As for asking for secrets, it is impossible to kill someone to seize the treasure. After all, this is his grandson and he is not that crazy.
In the world of cultivation, it is true that father, son, and relatives turn against each other because of treasures, but the Chen family has been a family for more than nine hundred years, and everyone still has a sense of what should and should not be done.
This is the difference between families and casual cultivators. Families are bound by blood ties. Although the competition is fierce and not so fair, it is still somewhat rational.
Most of the casual cultivators are ruthless people who kill people and seize treasures.
Chen Zhiyu looked at his grandfather's face and knew what he had guessed, so he could only say sorry in his heart silently, because this glazed golden light tower was too mysterious.
There are also some memories that the old man named "Xuan Tian" sealed in his sea of consciousness, all of which are waiting for him to unlock.
If one more person knew about it, the Chen family and himself would be in more danger, and he really couldn't afford to gamble.
Chen Yugan, Yu Jian and Chen Zhiyu, arrived at Yuanyang Cave at Bixia Peak in less than a quarter of an hour.
I saw Chen Yuqian taking out a liger-like formation talisman, injecting some spiritual power into it, and then flicking it into the void, revealing a passage in the formation in Yuanyang Cave.
"Follow my footsteps!"
Chen Yuqian warned Chen Zhiyu and walked in first.
What you can see is a cave that is about ten feet tall and wide, exuding a strong fire aura.
Three large characters are engraved on the top of the cave: Yuanyang Cave.
The glazed golden light tower in Chen Zhiyu's body began to beat again. Chen Zhiyu had to comfort him before he calmed down.
Chen Zhiyu thought: Could it be that there are fragments of the Glazed Golden Light Tower or high-level spiritual stones with five elements attributes here?
It seems that next time I will find a way to bring the double-eyed civet cat here to find out.
Walking into Yuanyang Cave, the fire spirit became more and more intense, and Chen Zhiyu felt that his wood-burning Heart Sutra was already starting to operate automatically.
But why did the fire spirit energy enter the body so violently? Chen Zhiyu quickly stopped the operation of the technique.
If it continues to run, I'm afraid his meridians will be cut before he can absorb it. I'm afraid only those in the foundation-building stage can practice hard here!
But grandpa also practices the Burning Wood Heart Sutra, so why does he have no reaction?
In fact, Chen Zhiyu didn't know that the reason why his wood-burning Heart Sutra was running automatically was not because of other reasons, but because the glazed golden light tower in his body was absorbing the fire spirit energy, thus driving the operation of his skills.
"Brother, Zhiyu, why are you here!"
In the cave, there was an old man in red robe with a red complexion, a look of pain on his face, sitting cross-legged on a futon. This man was none other than Chen Yukun, who had been imprisoned for thirteen years.
"Your great-nephew needs your help!"
Chen Yuqian said casually.
As soon as Chen Yugan finished speaking, Chen Zhiyu stepped forward and took out the True Yang Sword and handed it to his second grandfather.
"Your sword is pretty good, but why are there cracks?"
However, Chen Yukun just asked casually, stopped talking, and did not speak again.
He picked up the sword, looked at it carefully, and then said after a long while:
"This sword of yours contains a small section of fourth-level demon bone, a fragment of a magic weapon, and a small piece of Xuanyang Stone. In terms of potential, it is quite good as a natal magic weapon. In the future, you may also want to upgrade your weapon to a magic weapon or even a magic weapon!"
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After Chen Yukun's explanation, Chen Zhiyu and his grandson finally understood that the person who made the weapon mistakenly took Xuanyang Stone as an auxiliary mineral material, and in addition, he got some magic weapon fragments and fourth-level demon bones from nowhere, and Added some miscellaneous things.
After such a refinement and insufficient technique, the sword was reduced to a magical weapon, not even a spiritual weapon.
But fortunately, Xuanyang Stone, magic weapon fragments and animal bones were mixed together. If they didn't look carefully, everyone might think it was an ordinary second-level magic weapon, so Chen Zhiyu picked it up.
Chen Yukun told Chen Zhiyu to go to his grandfather to get it in three months.
Then Chen Yuqian sent Chen Zhiyu down the mountain, while he stayed behind.
"Brother, I'm afraid this jade is hiding something from us!"
"This child is old, it's normal to have secrets!"
"Too……"
"Second brother, have you made a breakthrough?"
"Yes!"
As he spoke, a pressure from the fourth level of foundation building was released.
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Chen Zhiyu returned to Yuanyang Cave and started his career of making talismans again.
At this time, in a mountain range in Liuzhou, a young woman in red was being chased by a group of monks wearing brocade robes with the word "Zhuang" embroidered on their chests, running away like crazy.