Chapter 131 Divine Weapon Hall
Lushe?
Yu Banzhou, who was lying on the ground, was shocked.
As the deputy hall master of the evil god cult, he naturally knew what a 'Lushe' was. It was a higher level than a 'spiritual child', and only the Dharma King, the leader, and those 'honored gods' could reach it. It was the road to immortality.
But immediately, his heart was chilled when he heard the response of the Red Flame Dharma King:
"What does it have to do with me?"
?!
It took time, and Yu Banzhou felt as if he was frozen by ice.
"Hmm?"
Mo Tian lowered his eyes, his tone cold: "What did you say?"
"What does it have to do with me?"
The voice of the Red Flame Dragon King was also very cold: "I came here on the orders of the leader to catch Qin Shixian and to cover you while searching for the owner of the Sea-Splitting Mysterious Whale Hammer."
The Red Flame Dragon King was tall, and Mo Tian was like a child in front of him. He didn't give this 'venerable god' face:
"What do you think the Dragon and Tiger Temple is? If you want to die, go by yourself. I will never accompany you!"
Crack~
Yu Banzhou felt scared, and rolled over without thinking, and retreated out of the yard, but saw that in the yard, the Red Flame Dharma King raised his hand to tear the mist that was floating in.
In the mist, Mo Tian's face was as gloomy as water, and fierce fire surged in his eyes:
"How dare you be presumptuous in front of this god?!"
"Presumptuous? I joined the Holy Church at the invitation of the leader to transform myself into a god, not to be a follower of any of you...
The Red Flame Dragon King crushed the gloomy mist in front of him with one claw, and his face was cold:
"Speaking of presumptuous, it's you who are presumptuous!"
In the backyard, the two people confronted each other, and the atmosphere became more gloomy and terrifying. Yu Banzhou was frightened. He never thought that this Dragon King would not give face to the "Venerable God".
He wanted to turn around and leave, but he didn't dare to. He could only bite the bullet and persuade: "Dragon King, sir, don't be angry, this is Hengshan City!"
"Dragon Tiger, Dragon Tiger Temple!"
Yu Banzhou stamped his feet anxiously. If these two people fought here, they didn't know whether they would die or not, but he would definitely die.
Huh~
Maybe his words played a role. The atmosphere of swords in the backyard suddenly dissipated a lot, but the faces of the two people were very cold.
"It's easy to find a spiritual child, but it's hard to find a hut."
Mo Tian's eyes were cold, but he suppressed his anger and looked at the Red Flame Dragon King indifferently:
"One Sky-high Pill, in exchange for your action, how about it?"
"Sky-high Pill."
The Red Flame Dragon King's expression relaxed. This is a top-grade spiritual pill that helps to reshape the spiritual appearance. Its value is not inferior to the Dragon and Tiger Pill, and it will be of great use to him.
"Where is the hut?"
"Longhu Mountain, Liyuan. "
"Li Yuan?"
The Scarlet Flame Dragon King frowned and looked at Yu Banzhou, who usually slept.
"Li Yuan?"
Yu Banzhou's expression was slightly tense: "Dragon King, this Li Yuan is the Great Dragon Sect Master, Long Xixiang's last disciple, and he killed his way to the second place on the Dragon List within one year of joining the sect. He is the peerless genius of the Dragon and Tiger Temple!"
"He killed his way to the second place on the Dragon List within one year?!"
The Scarlet Flame Dragon King's eyelids twitched wildly. He was born in the Dragon and Tiger Temple, so how could he not know the weight of this sentence?
He was extremely talented, and it took him more than ten years to kill his way to the first place, and he killed his way to the second place within one year...
"What?"
Mo Tian suppressed his anger in his heart. If it weren't for the fact that his real body couldn't come, he really wanted to slap this disobedient disciple to death with one palm.
"No. ”
After being startled, the Red Flame Dragon King shook his head and refused:
“Based on my understanding of Long Yingchan, whoever dares to touch this Li Yuan will surely die!”
“Definitely die?”
Mo Tian narrowed his eyes: “Chi Yan, I heard that your seniority is higher than his...
“You want to die, it’s up to you.”
The Red Flame Dragon King raised his hand to interrupt, his face was very cold:
“Who do you think Long Yingchan is? Not to mention your fake body attached to the Nine Sons Statue, even if your real body descended, how could you provoke him?”
Hu~
Before he finished speaking, he had already immersed himself in Yu Banzhou's body in Mo Tian's ugly eyes. The latter felt that the true energy in his body seemed to dissipate as if it had been opened, and bowed with a bitter face to say goodbye.
The Red Flame Dragon King was not afraid of this venerable god, but he was afraid of him to death...
“Hu!”
After walking out of this ancient temple, Yu Banzhou just breathed a sigh of relief. In the scorching sun, he must have been sweating coldly, and he shivered when the wind blew.
"Let's go!"
At this time, Yu Banzhou heard a voice transmission from the Red Flame Dragon King.
"Ah?"
Yu Banzhou was startled, and the Red Flame Dragon King had already urged:
"Leave the city immediately!"
"This..."
Yu Banzhou felt a little sorry: "Dragon King, what are you doing?"
"This old ghost may have died too long ago, so stupid! He didn't even think about why Long Yingchan wanted to open the mountain gate?"
The Red Flame Dragon King sneered:
"He actually dared to enter the mountain, this old ghost is dead!"
"This..."
"You don't believe it?"
"This, I want to inform other brothers."
"If you want to die, just go ahead!
"..."
Yu Banzhou was terrified , he felt the fear in the words of the Dragon King.
The Dragon King who didn't give Master Motian face at all seemed to be a little afraid. That Long Yingchan...
"Go!"
The voice of the Red Flame Dragon King fell silent.
Yu Banzhou looked back at the Motian Temple, doubtful, but still left quickly.
"Huh~"
In the ancient temple, Mo Tian stared at Yu Banzhou's departing back indifferently. He tilted his ears slightly, as if he heard something, and his eyes became colder.
"One of the four Dharma Kings is so timid and disrespectful to the gods...
Mo Tian closed his eyes and suppressed the coldness in his heart:
"The religion is so filthy, it's no wonder that the incense is not strong. When... comes back, it's time to cleanse it again."
.......
Wow~
In the courtyard, Li Yuan washed his face. He originally wanted to go down the mountain to meet Gong Yangyu and others, but now he was no longer in the mood.
"The ghost is still there."
Li Yuan was in a bad mood.
After mastering the Sea-Splitting Black Whale Hammer, he lived a very comfortable life. Whether he was forging iron or forging soldiers, he was making great progress, but unexpectedly, this group of monsters jumped out again.
"That old ghost has something wrong with his eyes. We really need to kill him as soon as possible."
Thinking back to Master Na Motian, Mr. Li Dao felt his heart become angry and thought about how to behave appropriately when going down the mountain tomorrow.
"With Taoist Master here, there should be no problem, but if you want more stability...well, let me borrow Old Longtou's cassock. Senior Brother Douyue can borrow it, and so can I."
In the afternoon, Li Yuan picked up the pot of spiritual rice and walked towards the small temple opposite.
In the temple, the master and the disciple seemed to have finished a large pot of spiritual rice. Afterwards, Li Yuan asked to borrow the cassock.
"Well... you are quite famous now, so it's inevitable that someone will take risks. It's good to have this cassock to protect yourself."
The old dragon was so generous that he didn't even ask why. He waved his hand and took the [Canglong robe (seventh level)] and handed it to Li Yuan.
"Thank you, Master.
The old leader was so straightforward that Li Yuan's prepared words were all useless. He quickly took the cassock and felt it was as cold and slippery as jade.
This cassock is an outer armor. When worn on the outside, it can not only resist water and fire weapons, but also has the ability to bless one's own true power and true energy.
This still does not recognize the master, otherwise, like Lao Han's dragon armor, it can even greatly increase his own strength and speed.
"Put it on."
Long Xixiang wiped his mouth and waited for Li Yuan to put his cassock inside his Taoist robe before standing up.
"Master, where are we going?"
Li Yuan has a well-proportioned figure and does not look bloated even if he wears a cassock. Although he feels that the Taoist robe and cassock are a bit strange, he doesn't pay much attention to it.
Ye Dao Tu is not that particular.
"Go to the Divine Weapon Hall first."
Long Xixiang didn't give in.
"Shenbing Hall?"
Although there were some speculations before, Li Yuan was still a little excited when he heard this.
The Divine Weapon Hall is a place where divine weapons are placed. The divine weapons left by the ancestors of Longhu Temple for more than two thousand years are all in it. It is a forbidden place among forbidden places.
Except for the Taoist master and the sect master, only the hall master, deputy hall master, and true disciples can enter and exit once every three years. If they are destined, they can be recognized as masters by divine weapons.
"This is the benefit of climbing the tower. This is the treatment of a quasi-real person."
Li Yuan is not stupid and naturally knows what it means to go to Shenbing Hall.
There are more than 100,000 disciples in Longhu Temple, but there are only six true disciples in each generation. Naturally, the treatment is excellent, not to mention gold, silver, acres of land, mounts, and property.
Benefits such as the opportunity to choose the master of the divine weapon, spiritual pills, spiritual rice, caves, etc. are enough to make all the inner disciples and even the elder helmsmen jealous.
Normally, promotion to a True Successor would have to wait until the sect's assessment in the second half of the year. This was obviously an exceptional reward. He was not promoted to a True Successor and had to advance the True Succession benefits in advance.
"The Taoist Master is magnificent!"
Li Yuan's mood suddenly improved a lot, and he quickly followed the old leader.
"True disciples have a share of twenty-five spiritual elixirs every year. Except for those few elixirs, they can be exchanged for them."
On the way, Long Xixiang sent a message and naturally regarded Li Yuan as a true disciple, explaining to him the various treatments of a true disciple.
"What kind of ones are there?"
Li Yuan naturally knew that he was talking about the king of several spiritual elixirs including the 'Great Return Pill', 'Dragon Pill' and 'Tiger Pill'.
He has been jealous of these pills for a long time.
Not to mention the miraculous Dragon and Tiger Pill, even the Great Return Pill can increase Jiazi's true energy. It is a perfect match with Tianyi Jiulian.
Maybe one or two can refine this Qi-refining technique to the perfection of the Nine Refinements?
"It takes more than ten years to open a furnace of those kinds. If you can hold back, you can barely exchange for a big repayment pill by saving up your share of the elixir for fifteen years."
Long Xixiang did not mention the Dragon and Tiger Pill.
"Is it rare?"
Li Yuan sighed inwardly, the Dragon and Tiger Pill was more difficult to obtain than he thought.
"-The Furnace Dragon and Tiger Pill requires at least 3,600 different ten-year and century-old herbs, hundreds of spiritual herbs, and the painstaking efforts of Jiao King and Tiger King. It is not easy to obtain."
The master and apprentice were talking and passing by Baicao Hall. Long Xixiang came and went naturally without any hindrance. Li Yuan followed him in and exchanged the elixir with the help of several stewards.
"Second on the dragon list, with a share of twenty-five elixirs..."
The steward was flipping through the book with some caution.
"He's the real deal."
Long Xixiang spoke calmly.
"Really? Really?"
The steward was a little stunned, but he didn't dare to say whether it was in compliance with the rules or not. Naturally, he didn't dare not listen to the words of the Dalong Sect Master, and immediately led Li Yuan into the alchemy room.
"Junior Brother Li, you have bought four elixirs before, and you can buy forty-six more this year."
The steward introduced Li Yuan.
This alchemy room is not big, but the fragrance of the medicine is very strong. After listening to the steward's introduction, Li Yuan scanned the wooden frame, and soon he had a plan:
"Twelve Qi-enhancing Pills, twelve Jade Body Pills, twelve Golden Body Pills, um, ten Concentration Pills."
The stewards went to get the pills one after another, and he took out his abacus, fiddled with it, and handed it over:
"Junior Brother Li, forty-six elixirs, totaling forty-three thousand taels of gold.
“It’s so expensive.”
Li Yuan sighed, with more than five hundred thousand taels of gold in his possession, he would naturally not be reluctant to part with it.
After all, if you save some money, this can last half a year.
"Junior brother Li, walk slowly."
Putting the elixir into the incense burner in the space of the commander, Li Yuancai left under the watch of the steward, and went to the Shenbing Hall with Long Xixiang outside the door.
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The Shenbing Hall is located in the Tiger Mountain, next to the Jingtao Hall, and is heavily guarded. Not only are disciples patrolling, but there is also a team of dragon and tiger elites stationed there.
There are at least thirty divine arm guards in the light and darkness, equipped with breaking arrows. Even if the master breaks through forcefully, he can't escape unscathed.
"It's really heavily guarded."
On the mountain path below the Shenbing Hall, several people stopped and watched.
"Stop anyone who comes!"
Several disciples guarding the mountain raised their swords and stopped several people.
"Token!"
Several people took out their tokens one after another. After checking it, the disciples guarding the mountain started to smile:
"Senior Brother Lin, Senior Brother Shan, and Senior Brother Wang, what day is it today? Why are you here all at once?"
The few people in front of the mountain road were clearly Lin Fangzhui and Shan Hong. Besides them, there was a heroic young man holding a spear. His name was Wang Lue, the true biography of Hushan.
Three true disciples came at once, and several disciples guarding the mountain were a little surprised.
"I haven't been here for many years. I rarely have free time recently, so I just came for a walk."
The three of them looked at each other, and it was Lin Fangzhui who said, "Let's check, how many more chances do we have to enter the mountain?"
True disciples can enter the Divine Weapon Hall once every three years, but this opportunity can be accumulated.
"Senior Brother Lin three times, Senior Brother Shan four times, and Senior Brother Wang twice."
The disciple looked it up and became even more surprised.
We didn’t come here once in ten years, but now we come three times together?
"I remember that there is at least a month and a half between two trips to the mountains, right?"
Shan Hong asked.
"Senior Brother Shan has a really good memory."
The disciple smiled and opened the door.
The three of them walked in side by side. When no one was around, Lin Fang glanced at Shan Hong and the other two:
"Why did the two senior brothers choose to come here today?
"What Junior Brother Lin thinks, we think."
Wang Lue coughed slightly and spoke. The three of them made eye contact and turned their heads.
"It seems that they are also afraid of Li Yuan...:
Lin Fangchui breathed a sigh of relief for no reason.
The divine soldiers have spirits and choose their own masters. Normally, if they are not recognized by the divine soldiers when they first come, it will be difficult to win the favor of the divine soldiers unless there are earth-shaking changes.
This is also the reason why they have accumulated a lot of times.
Coming here today is naturally not a whim, but just to use up all the times before the sect's assessment.
"Two junior brothers, let's go."
On the mountain road, the three people had different thoughts, but Shan Hong broke the silence with a cough:
"The magic weapon has a spirit. If you choose its master, it will sing softly. Let's disperse and take a walk."
"Um."
Lin Fangzhui nodded and walked towards the mountain first. Shan Hong and the other two also dispersed. Although the three of them had no hope, they were somewhat lucky.
...
"It's heavily guarded."
Outside the Shenbing Hall, the disciples guarding the mountain were registering. Li Yuan stopped to look at it. After a moment, he took the token handed back and walked slowly into the forest.