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Chapter 343 Wanjian Mountain, Sword Forging Pool

Chapter 343 Wanjian Mountain, Sword Forging Pool

"This is impossible."

Luo Ningjun's face was ashen, staring at the withered iron and wood sword and muttering to himself.

This is not fighting skills, but fighting treasures.

When fighting skills, he still has other means, supernatural powers, and magic weapons that can be used, but in this simple battle of treasures, he has already lost. The magic weapons he refined lost their spirituality and lost completely.

"What exactly is going on."

Everyone looked at Elder He who had just concluded that Luo Ning had won.

The latter also blushed while being stunned, and coughed lightly, "I know, although Senior Brother Luo has performed the secret method of turning stones into gold, but the iron-wood sword is only as sharp and strong as a gold-type flying sword, and its essence is still wood-type, so when you meet When it comes to the barren and withered function of the opponent's method, it will naturally be recruited, and it will not be like this if the physical properties are completely changed to gold."

Hearing Elder He's explanation, although everyone didn't say anything on the surface, they secretly slandered in their hearts. I don't know who said it just now, and it has completely changed the nature of things.

"Ning Jun, step back." Wen Rusong looked at Luo Ning Jun who was still staring blankly at his iron-wood sword, and said with a sigh.

Regardless of the reason, Luo Ning lost completely in Doubao.

"Master..." Luo Ningjun muttered with shame on his face, and lowered his head.

"Qi Dao is broad and profound. We have a lot to learn. This failure is not terrible, and it may be a good thing for you."

Wen Rusong said.

On the other hand, Chen Fengxiao was already lost in thought.

"Okay, Brother Wen, Brother Chen."

"The dust of this competition has been settled, so let this student of mine, as the elder of Keqing of Lingbao Xianzong, participate in the Qi Dao Conference." Old man Zhou made a final decision.

The result was so clear that no one dared to refute it.

People gradually dispersed.

Fang Han and Xiao Bing'er came to Old Man Zhou's cave.

"Senior Brother Fang, you are amazing, your broom is amazing." Xiao Binger, who witnessed the whole process, said excitedly.

"Let me try." She was eager to try.

Fang Han smiled wryly, and took out the so-called Time Whisk.

But at this time, the years that were full of precious light just now have lost the power just now and become dim.

However, it was much better than the completely ashesed and withered Ironwood Flying Sword, at least it was still Spiritwood.

"Is this a one-off?" Xiao Binger asked suspiciously.

Fang Han smiled without saying a word.

"This idea is correct. If we find higher-level treasure materials in the future, it will be no problem to refine them according to this idea." Old Man Zhou said.

Fang Han nodded.

In fact, in order to refine the real magic weapon of time, in addition to the treasure materials and refining techniques that have both yin and yang and withered glory, one must also understand the rules of time and space.

If it’s just rubbing, it’s only a one-off, and it can only be similar in shape. It can be used to bluff people on the fighting treasure, and there will be flaws after a few rounds of fighting skills.

Old man Zhou looked at him for a while, then changed the topic, "Are you going to blame me again, old man, and dig a hole for you?"

"It's only natural that the teacher digs a hole and the students take the blame." Fang Han said angrily.

It is impossible to say that there is no resentment.

"Boy Fang, you have come all the way from thousands of miles to get rid of the demons in the old man's mind, and you have also given me ancient books on Taoism."

"This is a great favor, the old man will never forget it." The old man Zhou said seriously.

"I'm not a person who doesn't know what to do. The reason why I let you participate in the competition of the Magic Treasure List is because the winner of this Qi Dao Conference has a special reward and the most important reward in addition to the generous reward. This is also the most important reward. Old man, I also got the news not long ago."

"That is, you can enter the Sword Forging Pool in Wanjian Mountain to gain enlightenment." Old man Zhou said seriously.

"Wanjianshan, Jianjianchi?" Fang Han was taken aback.

"Exactly, Wanjian Mountain is the location of the sword tomb of Taixu Sword Palace. The sword intent inside is very dangerous. However, this sword casting pool is said to be the place where Taoist Taixu forged immortal swords during his tribulation period. Although it has been abandoned for several Ten thousand years, but for us craftsmen, it is a holy place."

"Study in it, how much you gain depends on the individual, and there may even be great risks, but it is the holy place that our craftsmen yearn for."

Old man Zhou said.

He looked at Fang Han, who was frowning slightly, and smiled.

"I know that your idea of ​​Qi Dao is just to use it, but being able to comprehend it in a place where you can forge swords during the Tribulation Period will be of great benefit to you without any harm."

"Besides, Wanjian Mountain itself was the Golden Extinct Territory in the ancient times, but it was only occupied by the Taixu Sword Palace. It is also very beneficial for Jin Linggen to gain enlightenment in it..."

Old man Zhou hasn't finished yet.

"Students are willing to go." Fang Han agreed.

In the ecstasy of my heart, I secretly rejoiced that I didn't refuse to go to the Qi Dao Conference in Linhai just now, otherwise it would be too late to regret.

Old man Zhou gave him a strange look, and then he understood something.

"The inside of Wanjian Mountain is very dangerous. I don't know how many monks have died under those sword intents since ancient times. You can't force anything." He solemnly instructed.

"Students save it." Fang Han replied respectfully.

Then he smiled and took out a few bottles of spirit wine, "Teacher, this is a new wine I developed in recent years, please taste it."

"Good boy, bring out your newly brewed spiritual wine sooner." Old man Zhou shouted.

I couldn't wait to snatch it over, just about to have a drink.

Seeing Xiao Binger's surprised eyes, he couldn't help being a little embarrassed, and put it away first.

"Would your boy be able to get in the top ten and get two back?"

"At that time, it will be a real sword and real gun. The masters of Tiannan and other realms of cultivating immortals will jointly evaluate it. The basis for evaluation is not fighting treasures, but quality, refining techniques, aura, appearance, and practicality. Comprehensive assessment of sex and so on."

"I can't play any tricks, definitely not a one-off like yours today." Old man Zhou said.

"Teacher, what is the rule for this competition for the magic treasure list? Are they all made of the same treasure material and the same magic weapon?"

"How is this possible? A craft refiner naturally blooms with a hundred flowers, especially at master craftsmen and above, it is even more eclectic. It is too superficial to judge the level of level by refining the same magic weapon." Old man Zhou shook his head.

"There is no limit to materials and styles. Cauldron, precious materials, and real fire are all prepared by yourself. But you must reach the level of magic weapons. If you are a master craftsman and have refined spirit treasures, then you are considered a cow." Old man Zhou smiled.

"Understood." Fang Han nodded.

"There is still more than half a year to go. You should prepare well and think about what magic weapon to refine. Then you will face a real genius of Qi Dao." Old man Zhou said seriously.

Afterwards, old man Zhou continued to study ancient ancient utensils and Dao classics. He wanted to participate in the competition for the Lingbao list, so he naturally couldn't slack off.

After Fang Han and Xiao Bing'er returned to their residence.

"Senior Brother Fang, I'm going back to the Heavenly Pill Immortal Palace first." Xiao Bing'er said with a complicated expression.

"Yes, your sect experience mission is complete, you should go back." Fang Han nodded.

They are all Jindan monks, so they can naturally grasp their state of mind very well. After all, for them, the Dao is the most important.

"You remember to visit me in the Northern Ice Field." Xiao Bing'er smiled.

"Don't worry, I will definitely go." Fang Han promised.

When he went to the Northern Ice Field to search for the Ice Absolute Territory, he would stop by to see Xiao Binger.

"I'll go back to the Promise Palace first, and then go back to the sect."

"Okay, I'll take it to you."

The next day, after Xiao Binger bid farewell to old man Zhou, Fang Han sent her all the way to the outside of the teleportation array of the Wuji Palace stronghold of the Great Sui Dynasty.

Watching her figure disappear into the teleportation array.

Only then did he return to Lingbao Xianzong to prepare for the Qi Dao Conference half a year later.

(End of this chapter)

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