Chapter 274: Strict requirements of the disabled master
Entering the courtyard, there is another scene, like a small cave sky, with countless exotic flowers and plants, vines and vines, hanging from the top of the mountain, or through the gaps in the rocks, with a stream trickling, accompanied by the chirping of birds and insects.
, extremely quiet.
Here, neither the stoves used for making utensils nor the woodworking machinery can be seen. It is just a hidden place, which is very strange.
The bearded man who came out to welcome Wu Yi didn't explain too much. He made a greeting gesture and said, "My father has been congratulating me in the house for a long time. Due to health reasons, I can't come out to greet him. Please don't be surprised if I tell you the truth."
Wu Yi said, "It's okay. Although his cultivation level is higher than that of the bearded man, he still obeyed the guest etiquette. He walked half a step behind the bearded man and asked: "Is this place always so clean in the past?"
The man raised his eyebrows and thought deeply. Wu Yi must have felt that the old man was not good at his craftsmanship, which is why he was so deserted. However, as the old man got older, his chances of taking action were indeed getting less and less, and cultivation required resources. Without this craftsmanship, he would have to
More miserable.
The man didn't want to ruin the business and said, "It hasn't always been like this. My father had a few old friends in the past who would often come here to ask me to build a flying boat."
Wu Yi nodded slightly and was about to ask more when the door to the main room suddenly opened and a powerful voice came, "I can help you build a flying boat."
A wheelchair rumbled up, and it turned out to be a wheel made of gold and stone. Sitting on the wheelchair was an old man with gray hair, covered with age spots, but those clear eyes seemed to hide a world and a lofty pursuit.
Before you see the person, you hear his voice first. Just from the voice alone, you can know that this old man must be a person with a strong character.
In fact, this is indeed the case. This old man is called Zhao Jun. He was originally a master craftsman of Tiangong Pavilion with a high status.
It's just that unlike other craftsmen who stick to the rules, Zhao Jun has been trying to build a different type of flying boat with powerful functions, which has even delayed his Taoist cultivation. So far, he is only at the third level of Jindan, while most of the other master craftsmen are Yuanying Zhenren.
Trying to innovate is a path with an unpredictable future, and the failure rate is extremely high. Zhao Jun not only spent countless resources he had saved, but also destroyed the Tiangong Pavilion house because of frequent failures.
Even during a build, both of Zhao Jun's legs were blown off and turned into pieces. He could not come back again. In that accident, several true disciples who were accompanying him died. There was a lot of commotion, and Zhao Jun was impeached.
Lower the position and expel one valve.
If Wu Yi hadn't been irritated by the scornful people in Tiangong Pavilion, he wouldn't have dared to come to Zhao Jun.
Hearing Zhao Jun's words, Wu Yi was overjoyed and was about to thank him, but Zhao Jun suddenly waved his hand and said, "I still have conditions."
Wu Yi smiled humbly and said, "Just follow the master's orders."
"There is a fire dragon five hundred miles west of here, and I want its bones and muscles to be intact, without any sloppiness; there is an old turtle eight hundred miles southwest, and I want its back armor to be intact as well;...
"
Zhao Jun spoke like a flying arrow and spoke continuously for a quarter of an hour. His demands were extremely demanding. While speaking, Zhao Jun kept looking at Wu Yi's expression with his eyes, observing whether Wu Yi seemed impatient.
It's just that Wu Yi has already practiced to the point where his emotions and anger are invisible, and what he expresses is what Wu Yi wants others to understand. Even Bai Ze's mantra technique can't find any flaws, let alone Zhao Jun.
Wu Yi looked calm and said: "Is that all?"
Zhao Jun twitched his beard and was a little shocked, and said: "That's right, if you collect these, I will build a flying boat for you."
"Well, Master, just wait with peace of mind." Wu Yi rolled up Dansha, hugged Shan Hui and left, and suddenly he disappeared.
When the bearded man waited for Wu Yi to leave, he showed an anxious expression and complained: "Father, don't we have some of these treasures you mentioned before? Why bother others to collect them again? Are you not forcing others to do so?"
Retreat?"
Zhao Jun glanced at his son coldly. The accident also killed his second son, the one he was most proud of. The eldest son in front of him had no appearance of inheriting his ambition. He was upset every time he looked at it. He said casually
: "Not everyone can get my flying boat."
"Alas." The bearded man sighed helplessly and went back to his room to practice. He was not willing to pursue these small paths all day long like his father and delay his cultivation. After all, cultivation was the foundation.
This father and son have different ideas, and it is difficult for them to urinate together. But who is right and who is wrong, and who can tell clearly?
On the other side, Wu Yi and Shan Hui also had a conversation. Shan Hui complained that Zhao Jun was harsh, deliberately stumbling, and did not look like he was doing business. Wu Yi laughed and said: "Taoists have their own masters."
Style." He didn't say much on this topic.
Wu Yi's request for the flying boat was not just for laziness. Although he had plenty of time to go to the East China Sea, it would be a waste if he spent all his time on the road. After all, Wu Yi still had many Taoist techniques that had not been transformed into supernatural powers.
The only things that Wu Yi can really call supernatural powers at the moment are the Taiyi Breathing Water and the Unresident Cold Flame that he comprehended during the Battle between Turtles and Snakes. They contain the Taoist Rhythm of the Great Way of Silence and the Taoist Rhythm of the Great Way of Movement respectively.
However, the transformation of the Taoist methods contained in the three scriptures of cultivation has not been completed. Perhaps these Taoist methods are comparable to magical powers, but after all, they are slightly different and require a lot of time to polish.
This is the reason why Wu Yi bought the flying boat, but it involves the importance of cultivating Taoism, and it is difficult to talk to others about it.
Wu Yi spent the next three days collecting the treasures mentioned by Zhao Jun. Wu Yi followed the principle of easy things first and difficult things later, and obtained some treasures that were not guarded by monsters or whose guardian monsters were not strong enough.
It took three days to collect many items.
"How many more are there?" Wu Yi asked Shan Hui behind him. Shan Hui's strength was low, and some monsters that Wu Yi didn't take seriously might be able to kill her, so he asked her to do the sketching and inspection.
The review resulted in several items.
"There are two more things, namely the fire dragon's muscles and bones and the old turtle's back, but we have seen it before, this -" Shan Hui hesitated, the strength of the fire dragon and the old turtle is not weak, they are old monsters.
, not comparable to the Demon King who first entered this realm.
"After traveling ninety-nine hundred miles, how can I stop?" Wu Yi seemed very calm. Back then, he was able to turn the Demon King into a pig at the foundation-building level, so there was no need to worry now.
At this time, Wu Yi had no idea of taking advantage of the inner demon to achieve success, and took this opportunity to test his strength after breaking through.
Wu Yi flew to the cave where the fire dragon lived, and his momentum bloomed. This place is connected to the center of the earth, with magma surging, and the fire spiritual energy is extremely abundant. You can even see several fire spirits evolved from the spiritual energy jumping, which shows the abundance of spiritual energy.
Wu Yi's move, in the world of monsters, can be described as a slap in the face, and it often ends in a fight to the death.
Sure enough, an angry dragon roar came from the cave, and a stream of magma rose into the sky, falling three feet in front of Wu Yi, who now transformed into a young man with a fiery red scale between his eyebrows.
Wu Yi suppressed his Taoist aura and was now dressed like a wandering cultivator. Huo Jiao looked carefully and confirmed that he was not a disciple of the Taoist sect. He felt relieved and said fiercely: "Where did you come from to be a Taoist thief? How dare you
Come to grandpa's territory and run wild, I'm tired of living."
Wu Yi smiled lightly, he was here to take this demon's life, he didn't bother to talk nonsense and took action brazenly.
The two people connected with each other and took action almost at the same moment. The fire dragon spurted out flames, and Wu Yi used the cold flames and ice flames to clash, causing countless water mist to rise immediately.