Longevity: Beginning from the Great Zhou Dynasty

Chapter 295
On Baoyan Peak.

"Yixu, let's see how Pindao's craftsmanship is?" Master Lu stroked his beard and said with a smile.

With a wave of his hand, several spiritual weapons such as the King Kong Zhuo and the Water-Fire Flying Sword flashed in front of Lin Xuanzhi with all kinds of extraordinary brilliance.

Although the purity in the mountains is good, it is not a permanent place, at least for Lin Xuanzhi who needs to increase his knowledge.

Not to mention Master Gu's persuasion or orders, he originally had his own plan to go out.

It was just Master Gu's words that set his direction.

After all, people like great uncle Wang Wenjing, who can make great progress even "behind closed doors" are extremely rare.

Lin Xuanzhi himself also has a temperament that seems to be settled, but in fact he is very adventurous.

Letting him stay in the cave for a few years or decades might be a form of enjoyment, but if it were longer, it would be a kind of imprisonment.

Under Lin Xuanzhi's seemingly calm appearance, he actually has a heart that yearns for the outside world.

Especially after his cultivation breakthrough and magical power surged, he was somewhat eager to give it a try.

Therefore, after Master Gu gave an order, he could go out again without any preparation.

However, if a worker wants to do his job well, he must first sharpen his tools, and everything must be prepared and perfected before he can travel.

So a few years later, after being summoned by Master Lu, he came to Baoyan Peak to collect his treasure.

Looking at the several spiritual weapons in front of him, Lin Xuanzhi couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and he saluted Master Lu with admiration and thanked him: "Master Lu has worked hard, and I am very grateful to my disciples."

Master Lu smiled lightly and nodded: "Although you are not my direct disciple, Xinghe has been practicing with me for decades."

"Besides, I also took the water from your Yaochi. If I don't show some skills, won't your naughty master come back and make a big fuss in my Baoyan Peak?"

Lu Zhenren said it easily, but his words were full of confidence and pride in his work.

Xuandu is famous for its alchemy in the universe, and it is rare to find people who are as deeply involved in the art of artifacts as Zhenren Lu.

Generally speaking, ancient cloud seal scripts, ancient thunder patterns, and even innate divine patterns are all manifestations of a certain level of "the great road", and magical weapons and Taoist techniques are derived from this.

Compared with Grandmaster Jindan and Monk Yuye, Master Yuanshen's understanding of Tao is naturally extraordinary, so the efficiency of refining spiritual weapons and magic weapons is not the same.

Lin Xuanzhi also took this into consideration when he entrusted several magical artifacts to Lu Zhenren.

In more than ten to twenty years, a Jindan monk may be able to master a Taoist technique, but a monk like Lu Zhenren who has been in the Yangshen for a long time is basically just a self-examination effort. Instead, he will be more happy to earn some Yaochi water.

Lin Xuanzhi naturally valued his skill in refining weapons.

Originally, with the ideas and restrictions provided by Lin Xuanzhi, Master Lu would not have spent more than twenty years of effort to refine a few magical weapons.

But if he took something from a junior, wouldn't it be a disgrace if he didn't show his true ability?

Therefore, compared with Lin Xuanzhi's imagination, the level and power of several spiritual weapons now far exceed expectations, which is no small matter.

In addition to being proficient in weapons, Lu Zhenren is also a swordsman. Therefore, the water, fire and flying swords have been refined to the fourth heaven level by him. The two are connected and cooperate tacitly, almost as one, as if they are a set. There is a sense of supervision. it goes without saying.

Of course, Lin Xuanzhi understood that the teachers and teachers had always given hints or guidance, but never forced practice.

The same is naturally true for this swordsmanship.

Lin Xuanzhi is able to work hard, which makes Master Lu happy. If he makes a choice, Master Lu will not interfere.

As for the King Kong Zhuo, which is unique to Xuandu Temple, even though Lu Zhenren has never practiced it, he still has too much experience to refer to, and it has been promoted to the level of the third heavenly perfection in a short period of time.

The Wind-Fire Cattail Fan and Taiyi Five-Yan Luoyin are spiritual weapon methods that Lin Xuanzhi deduced on his own. Master Lu worked hard to perfect them, but it took more time, but he was also promoted to the level of the first heavenly perfection.

Xuanmen orthodox weapon refining has never been about achieving a spiritual weapon for short-term goals.

From the very beginning, they considered the follow-up, advancement, and potential of a magical weapon.

Therefore, although the level of the Wind and Fire Cattail Fan and the Taiyi Five Smoke Luo are not as good as the others, they have a thicker foundation.

Lin Xuanzhi also understood that although Yulun was strong, his deduction ability may not be as good as that of a real Yang Shen.

After playing with it admiringly, Lin Xuanzhi respectfully thanked Master Lu: "My disciple, thank you Master Lu for all your hard work."

Lu Zhenren stroked his beard and shook his head: "It's just a few spiritual weapons, not to mention hard work. Moreover, your spiritual weapon refining method is quite unique, which is very inspiring for even a poor man."

"I didn't expect that people as adventurous as Junior Brother Qianxu and Xinghe could accept someone as good at calmness as you."

Lin Xuanzhi put away a few spiritual instruments and said with a cheerful smile: "Master will probably be sad after hearing this."

"It's not Shen Xinghe who is so easily sad." Lu Zhenren shook his head and smiled.

Then he said seriously: "Whether it is a spiritual weapon or a magic weapon, they are all foreign objects. Now that you have completed the elixir, there is no need for me to waste my words."

"On your journey to the great road, there are no fake things. I only hope that you will remain consistent and stick to your true heart."

Seeing Lin Xuanzhi nodding seriously, Lu Zhenren couldn't help but smile: "Although you are a bit inconsistent and weak, you are better than obedient."

duplicity?

Lin Xuanzhi couldn't help being speechless...

Master Lu thought to himself and said, "Uncle Master Gu asked you to go on a trip, right?"

Lin Xuanzhi nodded slowly: "I'm going to the East China Sea in advance to see something."

Lu Zhenren showed a slight smile and said: "The East China Sea is great. It is vast and rich in resources. Even if there is no shortage of natural resources and earthly treasures, you can still increase your knowledge there."

Lin Xuanzhi glanced at Master Lu, lowered his eyebrows and chuckled, "Speak directly if you have something to say."

Lu Zhenren didn't intend to beat around the bush, he smiled lightly and nodded: "In our traditional view, we should protect and arrange the golden elixir before, and let nature take its own course after the golden elixir."

"But some opportunities are better not to be missed."

Bingfeng's head poked out of Lu Zhenren's sleeves and screamed angrily.

After stuffing it back, Master Lu laughed and said: "The world is difficult and there are constant disturbances. Our Xuandu seems to be a pure Yang Taoist tradition, but in fact it is not the top."

"Otherwise Qianxu would end up in Yaochi, how can we take into account the will of Taoist Milo?"

Zhenren Lu paused for a moment and said, "Of course, I swear that I have no intention of criticizing the Golden Mother."

"There is a treasure house of the Bingfeng clan above the North Sea, which can only be entered by the soul."

Lin Xuanzhi smiled understandingly: "Master, do you mean to ask your disciples to go and have a look?"

Master Lu nodded, comforted Bingfeng on his sleeves and said: "The ancient alien race group is the most exclusive. Just go ahead. How much you gain depends on your luck, and in the end you will get a share from this guy."

Lin Xuanzhi had long known that this ice phoenix was extraordinary, but he did not expect that it was actually at the Yuan Shen level.

After all, if you are not at the level of the soul, you should not have to ask yourself to run errands.

Seeing Lin Xuanzhi's understanding, Master Lu smiled and said, "No one knows what's going on there, but with your methods, it will definitely be fine."

Lin Xuanzhi has no shortcomings, and he has all kinds of Taoist skills, whether they are head-on confrontation or weird and unpredictable.

In this regard, everyone in the audience was very satisfied.After all, it is easy to teach a disciple who masters various Taoist techniques, but it is difficult to train a disciple who can innovate and develop new methods.

Lu Zhenren did not explain everything in detail, but only said that he would talk about it when the time comes and dismissed Lin Xuanzhi.

As a disciple, no matter how many questions he had, he would naturally have no choice but to retreat.

More than twenty years passed in a hurry after the pill was completed, and it passed without realizing it.

After Lin Xuanzhi made preparations in a leisurely manner, he quietly rode away on the tiger that was reluctant to leave the cave.

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Above the infinite sea, there are undulating waves and terrifying waves.

Sometimes there are flying fish and seabirds in their mouths, accompanied by many strange whale cries in the depths of the sea, which makes the sea area full of vitality and vast.

"Master, this is the sea?!"

Lin Xuanzhi didn't expect an inland tiger to see the sea. Hearing this, he just smiled and said: "Yes, the sea is vast, even more so than China."

Ao Rui, who transformed into a mysterious long snake, said in a sarcastic tone: "A rare and strange four-legged beast."

Hu Dali laughed and said in a sarcastic tone: "I am not as familiar with the East China Sea as your host. How can I do it? Isn't it easy to entertain the master?"

Ao Rui choked immediately, and his heart suddenly became clouded.

The dignified Longzi of the East China Sea is now a slave under the hands of others for no reason. Even if someone comes from the Dragon Palace, he will not be able to see him.

But if he was asked to use the Dragon Palace secret method to communicate with the Dragon Clan behind Lin Xuanzhi's back, he would not dare to do so now.

Having followed this Taoist priest for many years, even if he had lived in Tianlong Naohai Map for a long time, he knew how good this Taoist priest's methods were.

He doesn't dare to do anything sneaky, if it's upright...

"My father has not said anything for many years, I'm afraid..."

As father and son who have lived together for hundreds of years, although they "get together less and separate more", it is impossible to say that they don't understand the Dragon King of the East China Sea.

It is precisely because he has enough understanding that Ao Rui understands his current situation.

"For the sake of my mother and concubine, now I have to serve Taoist Master Yixu properly..."

Compared with an inconspicuous dragon son and the only direct descendant of Chunyang Taoism, his father has obviously already weighed it.

What's more, with Donghai's connections and abilities, he probably already has a grasp of all kinds of information in the void universe.

He has a good foundation and knows how to maneuver according to the prevailing circumstances. The ability to maneuver both sides is the key to lasting peace and stability in the world and to be passed down from generation to generation.

Ao Rui has been thinking a lot since he set out for the East China Sea. He is just young but not stupid. After weighing and analyzing, he feels sober as never before.

"Donghai has no way out of its own!"

"Xuandu Temple is here!"

Hu Dali glanced sideways, and what he saw in front of him immediately made Ao Rui very angry.

That is clearly: Idiot, you just understand?

However, Ao Rui didn't have the time to argue with the beast like Hu Dali at this time. He only heard Lin Xuanzhi looking ahead and asked lightly: "What direction is that way?"

Following Lin Xuanzhi's pointer, the host Ao Rui thought for a moment and then quickly said: "Go back to the master, that side seems to be the East China Sea Cuixia Palace."

"Cuixia Palace?" Lin Xuanzhi's eyes flashed and he nodded slightly.

Donghai Cuixia Palace, the sect that his childhood sweetheart sister Li Qingwei joined!
Lin Xuanzhi never expected that he would just pass by Cuixia Palace when he arrived in the East China Sea.

As soon as the thought occurred, the divine wind outside the body suddenly swept up the person and the dragon and tiger towards Cuixia Palace, the speed was even faster than the ordinary sword escape method.

Although Donghai Cuixia Palace is not a top sect, its main building, Zishan, is also a top-grade elixir. It has been cultivating the Yin Shen for many years. It is quite famous. It has spread overseas and is known as one of the rising stars who are expected to have a soul.

In the Cuixia Palace where he is seated, there are also five Xuanguang and Jindan monks, as well as many disciples. It can be regarded as a Taoist sect with a long history, and is not someone who can be insulted by others.

However, the outside of Cuixia Palace today seemed extremely lively.

This palace is located on a vast reef hundreds of feet below the sea. It is guarded by strict restrictions on the outside, making it difficult for ordinary people to invade it.

But today, Lin Xuanzhi saw that there were many monks with strong cultivation levels surrounding the sea surface, either explicitly or implicitly.

Sitting on the golden throne, the Yin God cultivator pretended to smile reservedly and said loudly towards Cuixia Palace: "Palace Master Lou, for someone who has lived for hundreds of years, you should be able to discern the situation clearly."

"I am willing to accept your disciple as my concubine No. 70, with two surnames, and to protect the Cuixia Palace. Why do you insist on it?"

Under the sea, a cold and calm voice came out: "Yin Lingzi, don't look so sanctimonious. If this palace master hadn't been in trouble today, would you dare to come here and covet the beauty of my disciple?"

Yin Lingzi smiled without any sign of anger: "My intention is well known to the Palace Master, and your predicament is tacitly understood by everyone."

"In this case, are you still going to hold on and refuse to let go?"

"Although I am not an evil heretic and don't want to commit more crimes, but if the Lord of the Palace covets you and insists on it, don't blame Yin Lingzi and I will destroy the flower with my own hands."

The sea surface surged into monstrous waves, and the confrontation between the two sides stirred up the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

Lou Zishan said coldly: "It's better to have both sides die and have a head-on confrontation than to fall into the hands of an evil person like you and be humiliated to death."

Yin Lingzi licked her lips and shook her head helplessly: "Why bother, they are all just like flowers."

Yin Lingzi's eyes flashed with pink brilliance. She tapped the armrest of the seat, and a ray of light gathered from the peach blossom miasma filled the entire sea area.

There were waves of clear and melodious ringtones coming out of it, which in just a moment made some monks around them feel excited and involuntarily want to throw themselves into the peach blossom miasma.

Everyone quickly retreated to a very far distance, not daring to get closer to Yin Lingzi within a radius of three hundred miles.

"This person has a flawed foundation, but his methods are cunning and hard to guard against."

"Yes, yes, if Palace Master Lou Zishan hands over Li Qingwei, she may be able to keep Cuixia Palace stable for hundreds of years."

Some onlookers couldn't help but sigh when they saw this situation.

But some people heard the words and boldly retorted: "Anyone who believes in Yin Lingzi's evil words is seeking death. It is right for the Lord of the Palace to hold on to it."

Some people also echoed: "That's right. Selling your disciples to survive is against the style of Palace Master Lou. I'm afraid Cuixia Palace today..."

Naturally, Yin Lingzi would not be disturbed by other people's discussions. Looking at the sea, she couldn't help but feel lustful. The figures of the many female cultivators in Cuixia Palace actually became clearer.

"The holy fairy is really more haunting than the devil, hehehe."

Yin Lingzi's eyes became more and more fiery and greedy. She raised her hand and patted it down, and the whole sea area seemed to be colored in pink.

"Master, apprentice, and elders are all mine, hahaha!"

ps: Please give me a monthly ticket ~ I’m dizzy, change it first and then change it.

(End of this chapter)