I have a fairy palace in my body

Chapter 239 Visit
"Young man, this old man once made an oath that he will never accept another apprentice in this life."

"How can I be tempted by you at will, the old man is not the kind of casual person."

Old man Zhou stroked his beard with an upright expression.

"That's such a pity."

"I still have some spirit wine, I thought...forget it." Fang Han sighed, turned to leave with regret on his face.

"Wait a minute!"

Old man Zhou hurriedly called him to stop.

"Although the old man doesn't accept you as an apprentice, it's because of wine... no, because you are a fourth-level craftsman at a young age."

"Let me give you some pointers."

The old man Zhou coughed lightly and said.

"Student Fang Han, meet the teacher."

Fang Han was so happy that he was about to bow down.

Old man Zhou turned sideways to avoid him, but quietly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, not accepting his gift.

In the following days, apart from his daily practice, Fang Han often went to Zhouji Refining Shop to ask Old Man Zhou for advice on crafting.

From the fourth-level to the fifth-level master craftsman, this is a big hurdle. Fang Han can only break through if he explores on his own. He has benefited a lot from learning from old man Zhou.

Especially in terms of fire control and extraction, significant progress has begun.

……

Fang Han sat in the Lingshan cave.

A trace of white mist appeared above his head.

He is attacking the ninth floor of foundation building at this moment, and he has practiced in Lingshan Cave Mansion all year round, and the effect is extraordinary.

So after more than ten years, his cultivation base has gone from the seventh floor to the ninth floor of foundation building, and the breakthrough is completely natural.

Even panaceas are rarely taken.

If it weren't for the fact that the cave was only rented and not sold, he would have wanted to buy it and practice like this forever.

After a month of retreat, there was a long howl in Fang Han's cave. The howling sound was clear and uninterrupted for a long time. It was obvious that the spiritual energy in his body was full, and the energy was sent out of his dantian!

Fang Han successfully broke through to the ninth floor of the foundation building.

"Although I have broken through to the ninth floor of the foundation building, it still takes a few years to stabilize my cultivation. It will be a matter of course to reach the Great Perfection, and then to form a pill."

"Don't be too hasty."

He plans to apply to Wuji Palace for another 20-year lease of the Dongfu. Each Dongfu owner has only one chance to renew the lease, and the rent will increase significantly.

This is also the strategy of Wuji Palace. If you still can't break through the bottleneck in another 20 years, you must give up the cave. In short, no matter how rich you are, you can't always occupy the position.

Fang Han came to Zhouji Refining Shop again.

"Teacher, this is the spiritual wine I brewed, drunk and exquisite." He respectfully handed over a pot of rose-red spiritual wine.

This year's study made Fang Han respect old man Zhou even more.

Although this old man looks sloppy, he is addicted to alcohol, but he admires the spirit of craftsmanship, craftsmanship, and focus on the way of tools.

"Drunk Linglong." Old man Zhou nodded, took a sip from the flagon, and immediately narrowed his small eyes, looking intoxicated.

"This wine is sweet, but has a hidden stamina. It feels soft after entering the stomach, and the liquid feels exquisite and clear. It really deserves the name Zui Linglong."

"You kid is really talented."

"Winemaking."

He drank three more mouthfuls before putting down the flagon with a lot of satisfaction.

"In terms of crafting, your proficiency in techniques is acceptable, and your perseverance is not bad. The main reason is that you lack spirituality."

"At the end of the day, it's still your lack of enthusiasm for refining tools."

When old man Zhou talked about refining weapons, his eyes became clear and his face became serious in seconds.

Fang Han looked a little ashamed.

Old man Zhou's statement hits the nail on the head, whether refining equipment or alchemy, his always purpose is to use as long as it can be used as a tool.

The main energy is still on improving cultivation.

Old man Zhou naturally saw through his mind.

"It's not your fault. After all, whether it's the alchemy way or the tool way, in today's world of cultivating immortals, they are all regarded as heretical ways and small ways."

"It is useless to the Dao."

"Actually, they were all wrong." Old man Zhou shook his head, took another sip of wine, his eyes were deep.

"Before the great destruction of the ancient times, the world of great struggle!"

"There is a peerless alchemy cultivator, enter the Tao with alchemy, refine the peerless elixir, and ascend to the upper world!"

"There is a weapon cultivator, using weapons to enter the Tao, setting off a frenzy of refining weapons, and finally fully enlightened, ranking among the immortals."

"With array cultivation, use arrays to enter the Tao, deploy peerless arrays, one realm at a time!"

"There are talisman repairs, use talismans to enter the Tao, one hundred thousand talismans, respond to the way of heaven!"

"There are ancient martial arts cultivators who entered the Tao with martial arts, smashed mountains and rivers with their fists, and crossed their bodies!"

"..."

Fang Han listened, dumbfounded.

In the ancient times, what a splendid civilization of cultivating immortals with a hundred flowers blooming.

"For example, I am a real weapon cultivator. I always use weapon refining to break through my cultivation."

"Speaking of which, today's world of cultivating immortals is a bit strange..." Old man Zhou suddenly stopped talking in the middle of his sentence.

After all, he is only a fifth-level master craftsman, and he has only vaguely heard and guessed. This topic cannot be discussed in depth, and it is easy to break the secret.

"In short, if you want to refine your own natal magic weapon in the future, you must first change your mentality. Only by truly loving and devotion will you have spirituality, and then resonate with the magic weapon you refine."

"Although you still focus on cultivation, don't underestimate weapon refining. It may give you an opportunity to break through, or even an opportunity to comprehend the rules."

Old man Zhou said earnestly.

Fang Han bowed his head to be taught, and then suddenly remembered something.

"Teacher, is the real fire of your crafting considered a kind of strange fire?"

"of course."

"The real fire I use is called Yanjin True Fire. It focuses on refining equipment, and it is considered common among different fires."

Old man Zhou couldn't help laughing when he saw Fang Han's envious eyes.

"No matter what kind of strange fire, whether it is synthesized or produced by the world, it all depends on one's own chance."

"It's useless to be envious of others. What others do may not be suitable for you, and may even have the opposite side effect."

"Unless yours can devour the opponent's strange fire, understand?"

Old man Zhou said seriously.

Next, Fang Han also suspended the process of going to learn how to refine weapons because old man Zhou began to retreat and attack the realm of the sixth-level weapon refining master.

On this day, he was in his own cave, entering the fairy cave to take care of the elixir.

Suddenly there was a movement in my heart.

He only heard movement outside his own cave, and hurriedly withdrew from the cave.

"Is Fang Daoyou at home?"

"Meng Taihao, Sword Sect of the South China Sea, and Qin Yuxuan, Shuiyue Immortal Sect, are visiting."

"Also ask Fellow Daoist Fang for your convenience."

At this time, a clear voice came from outside, making Fang Han frown.

After a little thought,
"Two fellow daoists, please come in and talk." Fang Han said lightly while recalling the fire rock beast to the fairy mansion cave.

After that, he waved his hand to remove the restriction outside the cave.

Since the last contest for the cave mansion ended, he met them several times in Lingshan and the surrounding islands.

Just said a few words, can be regarded as a nodding acquaintance.

I don't know why they came to him today.

However, on Lingshan, he was not afraid of the tricks these two played.

A moment later, Meng Taihao, who was like a sword, and Qin Yuxuan, who was as calm as a chrysanthemum, walked into Fang Han's cave.

"Two fellow Taoists, please sit down." Fang Han invited him to take a seat and brewed spiritual tea.

"I'm here today, I don't know what to teach."

he asked lightly.

(End of this chapter)