Taoist Myth: I am the last true immortal in the world

Chapter 100 The Yin Man’s Magical Weapon
God's domain.

Seeing Zhang Qing being punished, Chen Yun was not the only one who felt very happy.

Even Zhang Qian and Lin Chen, who were sitting at the end, also felt a bad breath.

The only thing that puzzled Lin Chen was how could Chen Yun, a long-term worker in the medicine garden, be so capable that he invited Lu Zu and King Guan Zun?

He couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Senior Brother Zhang, what's going on with Senior Brother Chen?"

With so many saints present, Zhang Qian dared not speak more. He lowered his voice and said, "We'll talk about it later when we get back."

Lin Chen had no choice but to suppress his curiosity and kept looking at Chen Yun who was thanking everyone over there.

He really wants to know what happened to Chen Yun and why he has so many connections?
After Chen Yun thanked all the saints, he returned to his original position and sat down.

At this time, Guan Yunchang teased Lu Dongbin: "Brother Lu, as your junior brother, Mr. Chen doesn't even have a thing to defend himself. Your Dongwanggong lineage seems a bit barren."

The land, mountain gods, monks, arhats and others below all snickered.

Of course Lu Dongbin knew that Guan Yunchang was joking.

It's just that he has a very good face, otherwise he wouldn't be so protective of his calf.

Now when he heard what Guan Yunchang said, Lu Dongbin blinked and said: "Who said that my lineage, Prince Dong, has no means of self-defense? If my junior brother Chen had taken out a treasure from his body, I am afraid that the Corpse Execution Immortal would have fled long ago, but my junior brother Chen He is kind-hearted and doesn’t want to harm others.”

Chen Yun was stunned when he heard this, thinking to himself, why didn't I know I had such a treasure?
Guan Yunchang also became interested, "Oh, what kind of treasure is so powerful?"

Lu Dongbin smiled and said: "The ancestor once gave Junior Brother Chen a hibiscus tree branch. You think, if I, Junior Brother Chen, take out this thing, what will happen to the Corpse Execution Immortal?"

"Hiss, hibiscus tree branch?"

"This object is the sacred tree where the Golden Crow lives. It contains the most powerful Yang power. If Chen Xiaoyou takes it out, it will indeed cause great damage to the corpse-dissolving immortal energy."

"Zhijie Xian is a ghost of pure spirit. He is most afraid of things that are strong and yang."

The earth, mountain gods, monks and arhats all nodded.

Only then did Chen Yun realize that he had a powerful treasure hidden in his body.

Although the hibiscus tree branches are a treasure for refining Daluo Lingtang, if he had known at that time that this thing could deal with Zhang Qing and save Zhang Qian, he would definitely take it out without hesitation.

In Chen Yun's heart, he always believed that the life of his best friend was more important than any treasure, otherwise he would not have come all the way to Luoyang to return the Zhong Kui Talisman.

Therefore, no matter how precious the hibiscus branches are, Chen Yun will never be stingy as long as he can save the lives of Zhang Qian and Lin Chen.

"Hey, I almost forgot. Prince Dong did give a hibiscus branch to Mr. Chen that day." At this point, Guan Yunchang couldn't help but sighed and said, "It's just that although this hibiscus branch is a treasure, it has not been refined." It cannot exert its maximum power. Brother Lu, as you are here today, why don’t you sacrifice the fusang branches to your junior brother and refine it into a real magic weapon? In this way, he will have something to protect himself from evil spirits. "

When Lu Dongbin thought about it, he couldn't help but look at Chen Yun, "Junior brother, how about you bring the fusang branches, and senior brother can sacrifice them to you and refine them into a magic weapon?"

The hibiscus branch is the only "legendary fragment" that Chen Yun has obtained to make Daluo Lingtang. How can he use it to sacrifice the magic weapon?

It's just that now, in front of so many holy people, my senior brother has said that he wants to sacrifice a magic weapon for himself. If he refuses, wouldn't he be disrespectful to his senior brother?

Chen Yun thought for a moment and knew what to say.

He stood up and bowed and said: "Senior brother, the hibiscus branch was a gift from the ancestor. Every time I see the branch, I think of the ancestor. I really can't bear to sacrifice it and refine it into a magic weapon. It just so happened that I got some treasures for refining the weapon a few days ago. Why don't you bother me, senior brother? , help junior brother refine a magic weapon?"

Lu Dongbin asked with interest: "What kind of weapon refining treasure?"

Chen Yundao: "The fangs of a wolf demon and the tiger spirit tiger skin given to me by General Guan."

Lu Dongbin said: "Bring it to me and take a look."

Chen Yun felt a little guilty: "My Yin Shen cannot carry things, and the things are in the storage ring worn on the left hand of the body..."

"I'll get it for you."

Lu Dongbin nodded slightly and stretched out his hand.

After a moment, a tiger skin and four fangs floated in from the outside.

Everyone looked towards the fangs.

These saints were a little disappointed. They thought it was a good treasure. It turned out that the fur refined by the tiger spirit spirit sacrifice and the wolf spirit spirit were refined into fangs comparable to fine steel.

Lu Dongbin was also speechless. Things like tiger skins and fangs were treasures to ordinary monks, but to an immortal at his level, they were simply not worth mentioning.

He just promised to help his junior brother refine these two things into magic weapons, but now he is in trouble.

Why?

Because the material is a bit poor.

If the refined magical weapon is too poor, wouldn't it be embarrassing for him, Lu Dongbin?
Not to mention, Lu Dongbin was an immortal at the level of the Patriarch. After thinking about it for a while, he came up with an idea.

He smiled and said: "Junior brother, I will refine a self-defense weapon for you with this tiger spirit fur. It may not be very good, but with these four fangs, I may be able to refine a very powerful weapon." You have to be careful when using it."

Chen Yun didn't have time to speak yet.

An Arhat below was quite curious and asked: "Brother Lu, I would say you are very powerful. What kind of magic weapon do you want to refine?"

Lu Dongbin laughed loudly and said: "Let Lu give it a try first, and you will know when the sacrifice is finished."

Now Chen Yun, Zhang Qian, Lin Chen, Guan Yunchang, and all the land, mountain gods, monks, and arhats were all interested. No one dared to disturb Lu Dongbin, but just watched how he refined the magic weapon.

Lu Dongbin opened his mouth and exhaled a stream of fresh air that covered the tiger skin.

The next moment, the tiger skin continued to change its shape, gradually turning into a "leather armor" as big as a palm.He casually introduced: "Junior brother, I have finished refining the tiger skin armor for you. Later, you can refine it first and then use it. You only need to inject true energy into it, and the tiger skin armor will cover your limbs and bones. , Mortal weapons cannot hurt you, but if you encounter a magic weapon, you'd better dodge it."

Chen Yun hurriedly thanked: "Thank you, senior brother."

Guan Yunchang urged: "Brother Lu, don't worry about tiger skin armor or not. What kind of treasure are you going to refine these four fangs into?"

Lu Dongbin still didn't reveal it, and said with a smile: "You will know it soon."

After saying this, he stretched out his hand.

At first there was no movement.

About three or four seconds later, a large amount of weapon refining materials flew in from outside the God's Domain.

Such as "paper" of unknown material.

Or a small ball of sparkling stones.

There are also black iron and the like that are extremely cold.

Chen Yun stared curiously, wanting to know what magical weapon Senior Brother Lu wanted to refine for himself.

Zhang Qian, Guan Yunchang, Lin Chen, all the saints, and the golden-scaled carp king who was regretfully standing at the door all stared with wide eyes.

Lu Dongbin didn't say a word, and spit out extremely hot divine fire from his mouth.

Divine fire drowned the materials.

Immediately, Lu Dongbin kept dancing with his hands.

During this period, he asked Chen Yun: "Junior brother, what is your favorite animal?"

Chen Yun didn't know why the other party asked this question, so he answered honestly: "Junior brother doesn't have any animals that he likes too much, but dogs can guard the house and the courtyard, which I quite appreciate."

Lu Dongbin nodded slightly, "Okay."

Everyone was puzzled. If you just make weapons, why would you ask Chen Yun what animal he likes?
About a minute later, Lu Dongbin stopped dancing, and the sacred fire gradually extinguished.

At this time, everyone saw that many of the original materials and fangs had disappeared, replaced by a thin paper cut, which looked like a thin dog.

One of them suddenly realized, "Oh, it turns out to be this thing."

Guan Yunchang also looked surprised and said: "Brother Lu is so quick in thinking that he never thought that he could refine a magical weapon similar to Guan Jiang Erlang's hunting dog. Could it be that the function is also an imitation, and even gods can't stand it if it bites someone?"

Lu Dongbin waved his hand and said: "Of course this thing cannot be compared with Guan Jiang Erlang's hunting dog. However, if a monk below a real person is bitten, he will have to shed a layer of skin even if he is not dead. Of course, the premise is that he can bite it."

Chen Yun vaguely understood what magic weapon Lu Dongbin had refined for him.

As expected, Lu Dongbin showed off quite a bit, "I'll demonstrate it to everyone."

As he spoke, he threw the paper-cut in his hand and shouted "Quiet".

The paper cut instantly transformed into a thin black dog as big as a white elephant, fleeting like a stream of light.

Chen Yun still couldn't quite understand.

But the saints could see it very clearly. After the thin dog magic weapon was sacrificed, it was as fast as lightning and flint. It opened its mouth and had four fangs like fine steel. If you bite it with this mouth, if you are not prepared, you may be a leader. Even the monks couldn't bear it. Indeed, only real people or specially trained monks could withstand such ferocious bites.

"Good baby!"

"It's the perfect way to use it to inflict insults on people."

"It's a pity that this thing is suitable for catching people by surprise. If the opponent is on guard, it may be difficult to succeed."

"What kind of magic weapon do you expect to make out of four wolf demon fangs? Brother Lu must have used a lot of good materials for this, otherwise he wouldn't be able to make such a ferocious Yin Ren magic weapon."

A group of saints were full of praise. You can imagine how magical this paper-cut magical weapon is.

Chen Yun also realized the power of this magical weapon and quickly thanked him profusely.

In the end, Lu Dongbin sent all the tiger skin armor and paper-cut artifacts back to Chen Yun's storage ring.

Afterwards, everyone chatted for a while.

Seeing that it was almost over, Lu Dongbin was about to suggest that everyone disperse.

Chen Yun suddenly thought of something.

I can't find where Jiu Suihe is, so don't I know that there are so many saints in front of me?

He knew that if he missed this village, he wouldn't have this shop, so he was going to ask all the saints where Jiu Sui He could be found.

Thinking about it, Chen Yun stood up and saluted the saints and said, "Yun has something to ask the saints. I wonder if I can delay everyone for a while?"

Guan Yunchang looked over and said, "Mr. Chen, if you have anything to ask, just ask."

Lu Dongbin and the other saints all looked towards Chen Yun.

Chen Yun said nervously, half-truthfully: "A few days ago, I came across a magical method for refining elixirs, which required the use of Jiu Sui He and rain dew, so I would like to ask you all for advice. Do you know where I can find such a divine item as Jiu Sui He? "

After asking this question, he felt extremely nervous. If these saints didn't know where Jiu Sui He was, then he really had no hope of getting it before returning to the Taoist Temple.

(End of this chapter)