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Chapter 33 Changchun Valley

Chapter 33 Changchun Valley



"The black stiffness in the late Xiantian stage is indeed no small matter. How did Senior Brother Lin subdue it?" Yang Xuan nodded and said.

"This is all thanks to Master Nephew Xu!"

"oh?"

Several pairs of eyes were focused on Xu Junming.

"I'm getting more and more curious. I wonder if Senior Brother Lin can explain it in detail?" Yang Xuan said with great interest.

"Master Nephew Xu, should you say it yourself, or should I do it?" Uncle Jiu nodded.

Xu Junming said respectfully: "It was my uncle who removed the black zombies. The disciple only contributed some small contributions and I dare not take credit. Let my uncle do the talking!"

"That's fine... Actually, there's nothing much to say. Heizheng was able to kill him thanks to Master Nephew Xu's 'Four Elephants Evil Killing Formation' and the 'Corpse Binding Rope'...!"

"Wait a minute! Jun Ming, have you mastered the 'Corpse Binding Rope'?" Simu asked in surprise.

Xu Junming nodded, shook his hand, and a white soft rope flew out of his left sleeve like a snake.

"Sure enough, it's the 'Corpse Binding Rope'!" With his eyes filled with joy, he stretched out his hand and made a move. Xu Junming did not resist and allowed him to move the Corpse Binding Rope over.

After taking it in hand and feeling it carefully, the surprise on his face gradually turned into disbelief.

"How is that possible? You... have mastered two restraints on the corpse rope sacrifice?"

Uncle Jiu also showed a hint of surprise on his face.

All along, he had thought that Xu Junming's corpse-binding rope had only one restriction.

Yang Xuan said in surprise: "It seems that Master Nephew Xu is very talented in weapon refining."

Being able to cultivate two treasure forbidden magical weapons at this age is considered outstanding among the new generation of disciples in Maoshan.

Uncle Jiu glanced at him.

"Junior Brother Yang, my nephew has been practicing Taoism for only three years, and he has been advanced to Innateness for less than a month!"

Yang Xuan's smile faltered, and after taking a deep breath, he said in an unbelievable tone.

"Senior Brother Lin, is this a joke?"

"It cannot be said that Junior Nephew Xu's mana has not been converted into super-pure mana. Moreover, if he had broken through earlier, Junior Brother Four Eyes would have taken him to Luofu Mountain to receive the seal, and he would have waited until now?!"

Yang Xuan looked at Lin Jiu who was determined. Although they did not have a close relationship with each other, he also knew that this senior brother, who had a higher level of cultivation than himself, was strict by nature and never joked. Since he said so, that was probably the case.

"If this is the case, then Master Nephew Xu's talent in weapon refining is amazing!"

Without mana, you cannot practice magic weapons, so no matter how much you have accumulated during the foundation building period, those who are new to Xiantian are undoubtedly novices in the practice of magic weapons.

Not to mention two forbidden magic weapons, being able to refine even one forbidden magic weapon is considered an extraordinary talent.

Looking at Xu Junming, who always looked calm and showed no complacency.

"In addition to his talent for refining weapons that is far beyond ordinary people, this nephew Xu's character is even more extraordinary." Yang Xuan thought to himself.

"Simu, it seems that you have accepted a good disciple with excellent talent!"

"Haha, of course!"

Simu waved his hand and returned the rope that bound the body to Xu Junming, with a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes.

In addition to the two restrictions, he also used his spiritual consciousness to realize that the talisman used by his proud disciple to practice the rope for binding the corpse was not a 'corpse-suppressing talisman' or a 'ghost-suppressing talisman', but a higher-level talisman.

There are shadows of the 'Corpse Suppressing Talisman' and the 'Ghost Suppressing Talisman', but they are different. Moreover, it has gone beyond the scope of basic talismans and seals. It is a new type of talisman seal that contains the meaning of suppression and imprisonment.

Si Mu did not expect that this was Xu Junming's own realization. He thought it was the opportunity that this disciple got from Tulong, so he wisely did not say it here.

"Next, will Junior Brother Four Eyes take Junior Brother Xu to Luofu Mountain to receive the seal seal?" Yang Xuan asked.

Simu nodded affirmatively.

"That's the purpose of bringing him out this time. It's just that on the way to the sect, he fell into the trap of Xu Tong, a black-hearted ghost. As a result, Jun Ming was seriously injured. He had to nurse him back to health for a month, otherwise he would have been dead by now.

He is an inner disciple of Maoshan."

"So that's it!" Yang Xuan looked directly at Xu Junming and pondered for a moment, "Since today is the right time, I have an opportunity to give it to Master Nephew Xu."

"Senior Brother Yang, please make it clear that Si Mu is very grateful." Si Mu said quickly.

After Yang Xuan nodded.

"Senior Brother Lin and Junior Brother Simu, do you know about the thousand-year-old red fruit in Changchun Valley in Xianxia Ridge?"

Uncle Jiu raised his eyebrows.

"I have always heard that the northern and southern sects of Maoshan Mountain have jointly established lower courtyards in the Changchun Valley of Xianxia Ridge. As for the 'Thousand-year-old Zhu Guo', I have never heard of it."

"Speaking of which, this matter is also a secret of the two sects in the north and south of Maoshan. I only found out about it by chance."

"Senior Brother Yang, please stop being so pretentious and please speak clearly." Simu urged.

"We haven't seen each other for several years, and your quick temper has not changed at all."

Yang Xuan organized the language.

"Speaking of this matter, we can trace it back three hundred years ago. The seniors of the two sects in the north and south of Maoshan jointly discovered a red fruit that has been growing for thousands of years in the Changchun Valley of Xianxia Ridge and is a low-grade Dongxuan elixir!"

Xu Junming's pupils shrank.

The spiritual practice world divides elixirs, spiritual plants, spiritual materials, etc. into four major levels: "Dongzhen, Dongxuan, Sandong, and Dadong". Each major level is divided into four smaller levels: lower, middle, upper, and top.

The tail of the demon fox that he refined to bind the corpse rope is the lowest level Dongzhen low-grade spiritual material. And Uncle Jiu's Diyang grass is Dongzhen's middle-grade spiritual material.

In the current world of cultivation, Dongzhen low-grade spiritual materials are not common, and Dongzhen mid-grade spiritual materials are very rare. Dongxuan-level spiritual materials have almost become legends.

Now that he suddenly heard it, Xu Junming felt quite shocked.

Not only him, Uncle Jiu and Si Mu, who heard about it for the first time, also looked shocked.

"...This thousand-year-old red fruit matures once every sixty years, and is the top elixir in the spiritual world. However, the two sects in the north and south of Maoshan have always been connected with each other. Although the elixir is precious, the top leaders of the two sects are not willing to do it because of one elixir.

It hurts the friendship between the two sects that has been accumulated for thousands of years."

"...I don't want the matter to get too big and attract the covetousness of other forces in the spiritual world. Therefore, after discussion, the ancestors of the two sects made a decision: to build a lower courtyard in the Changchun Valley of Xianxia Ridge, which will be looked after by the disciples of the two sects for thousands of years.

Zhu Guo, if the Zhu Guo produced in every Jiazi is an even number, it will be divided equally; if it is an odd number, three of them will be taken as a reward and awarded to the outstanding young disciples of the two sects."

"Senior Brother Yang, is this true?" Simu asked.

"This kind of thing cannot be done falsely. And I only heard about it from Master recently."

Hearing this, the hesitation on Uncle Jiu and Si Mu's faces disappeared.

Unlike their mentor, who had been dead for many years because he could not break through the golden elixir. Yang Xuan's master, "Master Mu" Wu Yuanzhi, was one of the "four great golden elixir monks" of Maoshan Nanzong!

With such a backer, Yang Xuan's status within Maoshan Nanzong and his understanding of the sect's secrets are naturally far superior to theirs.


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