Wild boar

Chapter 945 Zongsheng Confucian Sect
"Junior Brother Zhu...according to the navigation map from thousands of years ago, more than a thousand miles from here, there is the Egret Academy. Regardless of whether the Egret Academy still exists, it is the place where the spiritual veins are located. Now let's go down and ask. , there will naturally be results." Zhenjun Lijian said.

"OK then."

High in the sky, the cloud boat turned its rudder and sailed toward the northeast.

"Thank you, junior brother, for being honest and clearing up the confusion about being a brother." Zhenjun Li Jian thanked Zhu Riming again.

"What the hell... Senior brother, you're welcome." Zhu Riming waved his hand.

"By the way... Now the six iron mace magic weapons of King Shura have been melted into six bloody high-quality iron ingots. When we return to Tianjian Mountain, I will upgrade the magic weapon Flying Sword for my junior brother as soon as possible. "Zhenjun Li Jian made a solemn promise.

"Why so fast?" Zhu Riming calculated the time. It was impossible for the other two cloud boats to arrive at Tianjian Mountain in such a short time.

"In order to prevent the Shura clan's legion from locating in Tianjian Mountain, and to prevent the night from being long and full of dreams, we sent a powerful fire cultivator from the Huoluan Palace to set off on a cloud boat. She had already met the two sword boats just now. He found a place at random in the Cuiping Mountains and relied on his powerful flexibility gained through hard training to melt the six iron mace magic weapons into six iron ingots." Zhenjun Lijian explained.

Hearing this, Zhu Riming was silent for a moment, and Xianxing asked, "Has True Lord Puyang been released from seclusion? Has she reached the stage of becoming a god?"

"She is indeed the True Lord of Puyang. She can also be regarded as a genius of our human race. She is actually able to become a god in one fell swoop during such a turbulent time."

"No...it doesn't make sense. It has been less than a hundred years since True Lord Puyang cultivated to the ninth level. How can he accumulate enough mana to break through to the stage of becoming a god?" Zhu Riming asked strangely.

"Today is an extraordinary period. In our Dongsheng Human Race territory, as long as there is a chance for Taoist monks to break through to the divine transformation stage, Tianjian Mountain will open its treasure house to support it. True Lord Puyang has a strong foundation and the five-color fire spirit is unique. If it takes time to practice to the transformation stage, The divine stage is just a certainty, so I, Tianjian Mountain, gave her a few high-quality elixirs. Unexpectedly, after she accumulated enough mana, she would naturally break through." Zhenjun Li Jian was slightly excited. said.

After Puyang Zhenjun possesses the five-color fire spirit and becomes a god, the power of the flames she controls is no less than that of Zhu Zishan's five-color fire bird. In addition, she must have brought materials for smelting magic weapons.

The so-called material for melting the magic weapon is not a refining furnace, but something similar to a catalyst.

The great Shura King's iron mace has concentrated the evil spirit. As long as it is smelted with black earth, it can be easily melted into iron juice, and after cooling, it can be turned into iron ingots.

Thanks to Cao Jie and Zhu Zishan's understanding of Tiangong Avenue, if he brought the Black Underworld Earth, he could quickly melt the six treasures of King Shura.

The sword cultivator has disposed of the magic weapon, so the only thing the Shura clan can locate is the Shura blood crystal in Zhu Zishan's hand.

"Senior Brother Feng... do you think it's a waste to use those six bloody Shura iron ingots to upgrade my magical flying sword?" Zhu Riming said after pondering for a moment.

"How could this be wasted?" Lord Li Jian shook his head and said.

"If those six Shura iron ingots are directly used to create a magic weapon flying sword, I'm afraid they can create a magic weapon flying sword in the late stage of divine transformation."

"It is indeed possible, but firstly, brother has never come into contact with this kind of material, so it is unrealistic to create a magic weapon that has been transformed into a late-stage flying sword from the beginning; secondly, for junior brother, the higher the level of the magic weapon flying sword, the better it is. Well, the key is to match." said Lord Li Jian.

"Senior Brother Feng, my magical flying sword actually has nothing to promote. Can you promote me?" Zhu Riming suddenly said
"Junior brother, what do you mean?"

Clang clang clang clang clang...

Zhu Riming knocked on his chest with his fist.

Master Li Jian suddenly showed a look of surprise.

Zhu Zishan was originally of the bloodline of a wild boar. Through the secret method of refining the golden body of Buddhism, he shaped himself into an immortal golden body like a magic weapon.

People are magic weapons, and magic weapons are people.

Rather than saying that Zhu Zishan is a sword cultivator, it is better to say that he is a physical cultivator. No wonder he wants to use those six iron ingots to strengthen his body.

"Brother, I only know how to refine the magic weapon flying sword, but I really don't know how to refine the human body." Zhenjun Lijian said with a troubled face.

"Refining the magical flying sword should be the same as refining the human body. Senior brother's heavenly craftsmanship is unparalleled in this world. For those six Shura iron ingots, you'd better use them to refine the magical flying sword first and get familiar with it. The material properties will allow me to transform my physical body in the future," Zhu Riming said.

"Okay." Zhenjun Li Jian nodded and agreed. "Junior Brother Zhu... we have arrived above the Bailu Academy. Let's go down together." Zhenjun Lijian transformed into the Junchi Sword again.

Zhu Riming took this ancient flying sword in his hand, and then jumped down towards the sea of ​​clouds.

Breaking through the white clouds, I saw the vast green mountains and an academy located in the green mountains.

Zhu Riming did not hide his escaping light, and the bright escaping light fell into the garden of the academy like a shooting star.

Several scholars in white clothes who were reading aloud in the garden looked at Zhu Riming in surprise, and Zhu Riming smiled at them, appearing extremely gentle.

In the corridor, a heroic female scholar in white came to the garden holding a scroll. She first looked at the bewildered scholars with a majestic look, and shouted coldly: "The mirror is hanging in the sky, calmness and restlessness have nothing to do with each other." .”

Upon hearing this, many scholars immediately picked up their books again, and the sound of reading loudly sounded again, as if Zhu Riming did not exist.

The female scholar stepped forward to Zhu Riming, clasped her hands and said, "Next week, Jingxi, I dare to ask the real king his name."

Zhu Riming looked this woman up and down. She was a Confucian female cultivator of the Golden Core Stage with a very bookish temperament, and nodded with satisfaction.

If the main body comes forward, he may not be able to restrain himself, and the waves will fly...

"I am Qianqiu Zhenjun Zhu Zishan." Zhu Riming introduced himself.

"May I ask why Lord Qianqiu came to our Mu Xuan Academy?" Zhou Jingxi asked in a neither humble nor overbearing tone.

"Miss Zhou...isn't this Bailu Academy?"

"This place was indeed called Bailu Academy before, but now it is Zhenjun Mu Xuan's dojo." Zhou Jingxi replied.

"Isn't Zhenjun Mu Xuan not in the dojo?"

Zhou Jingxi shook his head.

"Zhenjun Mu Xuan went to visit friends. I'm afraid Zhenjun Qianqiu will have to wait for a while."

"I don't have time to wait for him. Do you know where Saint Tianhao is?" Zhu Riming asked.

"Sage Tianhao is naturally at Jinxiu Tian Pavilion."

"Where is the Jinxiu Tiange? Forget it! You don't have to say anything, just take me there." Zhu Riming raised his hand and grabbed Zhou Jingxi with a big hand composed of colorful Buddha lights.

"Stop! What are you doing?"

"Bald! That thief, let go of Senior Sister Zhou!"

"Hurry up and stop!"

"We will execute the gentleman!"

More than a dozen Confucian monks at the Golden Core stage came around Zhu Riming and shouted angrily at Zhu Riming.

Zhu Riming looked at these people with a smile. This was the first time for him to come into contact with the Confucian monks. He wanted to know how the Confucian monks fought against the enemy, so he did not leave. He just used the Tathagata sealing hand to catch Zhou Jingxi in mid-air, and then Rub and rub gently with your hands...

Zhou Jingxi screamed in pain as the huge force was applied to her body...

Of course, Zhu Riming controlled the intensity, otherwise he would have been killed directly.

(End of this chapter)