Chapter 105 Wanchuan's Shock

How many treasures are there in the Hundred Beasts Mountain?

Li Yuan remembered it in his heart, thinking about going to the mountain for a good walk later, but he did not forget the main business. He coughed lightly, bowed and asked:

"Senior, I have some doubts."

The stone tablet responded quickly:

"Twelve questions."

Li Yuan was slightly stunned and then reacted. This was clearly marked.

"Who is the master of the knife?"

Li Yuan asked the key point.

He was really curious about the identity of the master of the knife, and he had some guesses in his heart.

There are many masters of using knives in the world, but there are not many above the master. If you push it to the great master of the God List, there are only three or two people.

But he has not fought with masters of the master level, and he really can't tell whether every master is so powerful.

So he can't judge.

Huh~

A breeze blew by,

Li Yuan waited for a long time, and then words appeared on the stone tablet:

"Next."

"?"

Not answering still occupies a question quota?

Li Yuan complained in his heart, subconsciously wanted to argue, but the idea was dispelled in a flash. The initiative to answer was not in his hands, and there was no point in arguing.

By the way, he also gave up the idea of ​​asking about the identity of this person.

The attitude of the bronze tower owner obviously did not want to reveal his identity.

"Hmm..."

Li Yuan pondered for a moment and asked:

"What is incense?"

Incense?

The woman in white on the top of the bronze tower frowned slightly, and words appeared on the stone tablet:

"What the people want."

"???"

You are playing tricks, right?

Daoye Li felt a little disgusted, and he always hated this kind of mysterious explanation.

As if sensing his resentment, the stone tablet added:

"With 'God' as the root, burning incense and offering sacrifices as the basis and ritual, the faith, will and wishes of the believers are gathered together, that is, the power of incense and vows. "

"Is burning incense itself also a ritual?"

Li Yuan understood this explanation a little bit. After all, he was half a Taoist priest and had also held the ceremony of heaven's granting.

"How to use incense?"

This was a question that had been lingering in Li Yuan's mind for a long time.

"Through specific rituals, incense can be used to forge weapons, refine elixirs, heal wounds, prolong life, and curse others... Its effects vary depending on the ritual.

Panacea?

Li Yuan's heart moved slightly. This was consistent with the obscure records he saw in some books in the library. He asked: "How to use it?"

"......Next one."

The stone tablet shook slightly. Perhaps considering Li Yuan's mood, it added:

"Pull out this knife to solve this doubt."

"......"

Drawing cakes?

Li Yuan was speechless. He felt that the bronze tower master must be in a high position, otherwise he would not have such a skilled drawing technique.

He changed his mind and asked questions one after another. He found that some questions involving secrets or the identity of the bronze tower master would be ignored.

On the contrary, there was no taboo about the cultivation of the Grandmaster and the various martial arts and realms below him. He simply asked about the precautions required for blood exchange and Grandmaster breakthrough.

These two realms are recognized as the most dangerous and difficult levels, especially the Grandmaster realm, which has stopped too many brilliant geniuses.

"Marrow refining and blood exchange are originally one."

Well, marrow blood production.

Li Yuan expressed his understanding.

"The blood transfusion stage requires a strong physique, which can be satisfied by practicing a unique horizontal training. Second, it requires elixirs, such as bone strengthening, blood storage, tendon strengthening and internal organs protection elixirs, the more the better."

The words on the stone tablet were like a waterfall, and compared with the previous vague words, it was much more detailed:

"Blood transfusion requires a hundred days of rest, and you need to find the safest and most secure place. After the blood transfusion, you need a lot of elixirs and elixirs to supplement, otherwise, it will damage your blood and spirit...

Horizontal training is enough, and the physique is enough.

Only elixirs are missing...

Li Yuan was a little calculative in his heart. After asking a few questions, he thought he had no doubts about this stage, so he asked about the master stage

"From blood transfusion to yin and yang entering the Tao, there are four steps: soul leaving the body, kneading blood and true qi, melting the body, and the unity of body and soul. "

"These four steps require the following elixirs, incense, and..."

"Elixir, elixir. "

With a thirst for elixirs, Li Yuan fell into a deep sleep.

After that day, he returned to normal, and the two masters of the divine realm did not disturb him again.

Without elixirs, Li Yuan could clearly feel that his progress was slowing down, even though he had a lot of ordinary elixirs and medicinal baths.

He tried to buy elixirs, but there was no other channel except Wang Xuanying. The inner disciples of Longhu were all wealthy, and even if they were poor, there was no shortage of big forces willing to support them.

Naturally, he could not buy a share of elixirs.

The only way to get them was to create a top-quality famous instrument. , but for this level of weapon, he put aside all his chores and focused on forging, and there were only one or two pieces a month, not to mention that he also had to practice martial arts.

Li Yuan had no choice but to pay attention and work hard at the same time.

Every day before dawn, he got up, stood on the pile for a few hours, and then rushed to forge iron without stopping. In the afternoon, he practiced martial arts, and in the evening, he read books to prepare for the final preparations for comprehending the Mysterious Whale Diagram.

Li Yuan returned to the boring and regular life and immersed himself in it.

Before he knew it, the end of the year had arrived.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

As the year draws to a close, Hengshan City is quite lively. Every household is decorated with lights and there are firecrackers everywhere, which can be seen clearly from outside the city.

"The people of Hengshan City are really rich. They have started to set off firecrackers before nightfall."

On a carriage outside the city, Qiao Tianhe lifted the curtain and looked at the majestic city so close. He couldn't help but exclaimed:

"This city is so big!"

At this time, the sun had just set, but there were many pedestrians and cars outside Hengshan City. There were countless merchant ships rushing to the bridge in the spring.

Qiao Tianhe looked carefully and found that everyone who came and went was wearing swords. In just a moment, he actually saw several swords that were obviously famous.

He even saw several famous masters in the crowd.

"Master, I saw Yu Changshan, the guardian of the Three Mountains. He was the one who stopped by you to ask for help, and you sent him away. And, and..."

"There are so many masters here! Look, isn't that knife a top-notch weapon?"

"The martial arts performance will be held at the end of next year. This is the biggest event in the martial arts world. Isn't it normal for masters to come here? What's the big deal!"

In the carriage, incense was lit. Wanchuan, dressed in a black robe, was stroking his forging hammer. He heard a shout:

"Come back and read!"

"Yes."

Qiao Tianhe made a bitter face. After returning, he flipped through the books with a numb face and couldn't help complaining:

"Master, I have read all the way, and I really can't read any more."

"Then meditate, move the blood and internal energy!"

Wan Chuan was so disappointed that his fingers almost poked his face:

"Look at you, you are not good at literature and martial arts, and you haven't opened your meridians for so long. How dare you be so lazy?"

"......"

Qiao Tianhe, who was spit on his face, had no interest in life. Along the way, to be precise, this year, he was scolded more times than in the previous ten years.

All this started when the letter containing Li Yuan's information was handed to his master.

When he knew that Li Yuan had joined the inner door of Longhu and became famous, and was once called the 'Dragon and Tiger Rookie', he was quite happy, but he didn't know that his nightmare would come with it.

"If you still can't open your meridians before February, I will punish you to copy the weapon-casting secrets 300 times!"

Wan Chuan reprimanded mercilessly: "I was not strict enough in the past, so I cultivated your lazy character!"

Qiao Tianhe swallowed his anger, but couldn't help muttering: "You just regret not accepting Brother Li..."

"What did you say?"

Wan Chuan slapped him on the shoulder, and his old face turned red.

After this slap, Qiao Tianhe also got angry, and stiffened his neck and said: "You just regret not accepting Brother Li as a disciple!"

"You?!"

Wan Chuan was furious.

"I told you many times at that time, you said that Brother Li was too craftsmanlike, and although he had good talent, it was not enough for you to make an exception..."

"Enough!"

Wan Chuan's hands trembled with anger, and he felt that a sword had pierced his heart.

He has friends all over the world, There are many sources of information. As early as more than a year ago, he received the news that Li Yuan would attend the Dragon and Tiger Banquet. At that time, he could still take it calmly.

But later, as Li Yuan became a disciple of the master, attracted the blue dragon shadow, and forged a top-grade famous weapon, he really couldn't stay calm.

"What do you know?"

Feeling depressed, Wanchuan still scolded:

"Although Li Yuan has good talent, he is not the material for forging weapons. Don't look at him now that he can forge a top-grade famous weapon, but he is too craftsmanlike. Not to mention a magic weapon, even a quasi-magic weapon can't be made!"

"Brother Li actually forged a top-grade famous weapon?"

Qiao Tianhe was extremely shocked when he heard the news.

He has been a disciple of the master craftsman for more than ten years, but he has failed to forge famous weapons from time to time. He thinks that it will take another ten years before he can try to forge a top-grade famous weapon.

This......

"Don't be depressed. "

He accidentally let it slip. Seeing his disciple's face full of astonishment and shock, Wanchuan was afraid that he would be hit, so he hurriedly comforted him:

"There is no god craftsman in Longhu Temple. There are only two or three who can be called the master of weapon casting. In a few years, you will inherit my master's mantle and you will definitely catch up with him in weapon casting."

"I..."

Qiao Tianhe was still a little dizzy and shocked.

"Huh?"

At this time, Wanchuan seemed to have realized something. The carriage stopped. He lifted the curtain, took a glance, and jumped down as if his butt was on fire.

"Master Nie!"

Wanchuan straightened his clothes and bowed to meet him. He felt honored.

Although he was a god craftsman, when he normally went to Dao Sect, most of the people who picked him up were the deputy hall masters and hall masters. At best, they were just the deputy sect masters.

How could he be treated like a master?

"The god craftsman is finally here. "

At the city gate, Nie Xianshan smiled slightly, and did not say how long he had been waiting, but just bowed his hands to greet him:

"I have set up a welcoming banquet in the mountains, how about moving over?"

"I am unworthy of this."

Wan Chuan did not dare to be arrogant.

This is the second person in Longhu Temple, and the top five masters listed in the hero list. No matter his status or martial arts, he is the best in the world.

Qiao Tianhe also bowed and greeted him, a little trembling.

The Seven Stars Palace dominates the land of a state, but only the palace master understands yin and yang, but his ranking on the hero list is far from comparable to the one in front of him.

This is a giant in the world who has the hope of becoming a land immortal!

"Please."

Nie Xianshan, who was aware of his courtesy, smiled slightly and invited him to get on the carriage.

Wan Chuan bowed his hands and got on the carriage. On the way, he asked Nie Xianshan about the magic weapon he wanted to build and quietly looked through the blueprints.

Qiao Tianhe followed. It was his first time to Hengshan City. He wanted to have a good stroll, but now he could only follow him to Longhu Temple.

The temple is like a city, built in the mountains.

This was Qiao Tianhe's impression of Longhu Temple. He watched excitedly along the way and exclaimed from time to time.

Wan Chuan, who was in the front car, frowned and glared at him fiercely when he got out of the carriage at the inner door.

"Grandmaster Nie, where did you get the drawing of the 'Pure Yang Dragon and Tiger Sword' that you want to strike?"

On the mountain road, Wan Chuan looked a little solemn.

"How?"

Nie Xianshan frowned slightly, but still replied: "I found it in a secret place many years ago. Although no one has ever beaten it before, there is no problem if I follow the map."

"The secret place?"

Wan Chuan frowned: "This sword is really, really special. I'm afraid I won't be able to take it..."

"Not urgent."

Nie Xianshan smiled slightly: "Let's go up the mountain first. Pindao also invited some old friends. Wanshenjiang can go and meet them first."

Old friend?

Did you invite other craftsmen?

Wan Chuan's expression softened slightly. Only then did he see streaks of smoke rising into the sky in the distance, and Qiao Tianhe was also looking at it from a distance.

You can vaguely see fireworks rising halfway up the mountain, and it seems that there are many people hammering and forging iron.

"If Wan remembers correctly, that's Chun Gang Peak, right?"

Wan Chuan withdrew his gaze.

Longhu Temple has the title of the best alchemy sect in the world, but it is not good at making it. There is no shortage of standard sharp blades and some famous weapons, but there is no inheritance of divine craftsmen.

"good."

Seeing what he was thinking, Nie Xianshan nodded secretly and smiled: "I'm just on my way, why not go and have a look? I also ask the master craftsman to give me some advice."

"Where, where."

Wan Chuan was a little flattered. He really didn't expect this supreme master to treat him with such courtesy.

"Brother Li should be there, right?"

Qiao Tianhe whispered, seeing through his master's thoughts.

"Ahem, Li Yuan from your noble sect has met Wan several times."

Wan Chuan was a little embarrassed. The ultimate master could even intercept the sound transmission, so Zhui Lun muttered in a low voice.

"It's fate."

Nie Xianshan smiled.

As everyone walked towards Chungang Peak, there was a dragon monument erected beside the mountain path. Wan Chuan subconsciously stopped and searched for Li Yuan's name under the monument.

"Senior Brother Li is only ranked thirty-one?"

Wan Chuan looked from below, but Qiao Tianhe exclaimed, he looked from top to bottom.

"Varied?"

Wan Chuan's pupils shrank, and when he saw that familiar name, his eyes stung.

The Dragon List is not known to outsiders, but how could he not understand what this list means?

I have only been in this position for one year, but I am still in my twenties...

"hold head high!"

Suddenly, a clear and high-pitched dragon roar sounded from a distance.

"Huh?"

Nie Xianshan raised his eyebrows and looked up, and saw a blue dragon shadow jumping out of the fireworks floating on Chungang Peak.

Soaring straight into the clouds.

"This is?"

Wan Chuan also saw the dragon-shaped sword light, and seemed to have thought of something. He hammered his chest and then regained his breath:

"Quasi divine weapon?!"