Chapter 553 Maoshan Shangqing
Feng Qin gave Chai Jiaxing a half thumbs up.

Why half? Because the acting of this sentence needs to be improved, it seems a bit deliberate.

"One Ling Shield per minute... Has the weapon refining technique become an assembly line?"

"It was made in just 20 minutes. This is very credible."

"how did you do that?"

Many people were talking at once, and most of them looked confused and puzzled.

I don’t understand how the Tang Sect did it.

"Eight magical skills?"

Lu Shiwei had seen the world, and although he didn't know what the Eight Great Skills were, he understood that the horror of this move, at this level, was really possible.

"No, it's not."

Shang Guoyuan carefully recalled Chai Jiaxing's previous moves and said with certainty:

"It has nothing to do with the Eight Great Skills. This is disassembled based on the inherent core of the Lingdun and cannot be used on other magical instruments."

Snapped!
Someone clenched his fist in his palm and said excitedly:

"This is the Tang Sect's new weapon refining technique. It recreates all the existing weapons in the alien circle. This way, everyone can save a few... no, a dozen or even dozens of years of time!"

Yes, this kind of weapon refining technique is not helpful for the so-called natal magic weapon, but it can increase the speed of going from zero to expertise by dozens of times.

This development idea is different from the Wu Hou Shen Ji that strives for perfection, and also different from the Qi Zong that takes a steady and cautious approach.

The Tang Sect's approach is to distance the starting line of its disciples from that of others. It takes the Weapon Sect fifty years to train a talent, but with the Tang Sect's methods, it only takes twenty years, or even ten years!
Everyone was excited. Since Shang Guoyuan had taken over the conversation, he took the opportunity to ask the question that everyone was looking forward to:

"What magical instruments has the Tang Sect already built to this level?"

"I'm sorry, everyone. It's Tang Sect's secret. It's not that I'm stingy and don't want to tell you. It's Tang Sect's rule. We have to follow it. But I can tell you that this process is not difficult."

It’s not difficult!

These four words are enough to establish the Tang Clan's confidence.

"Doesn't this mean that the Tang Sect has already mastered some kind of law that can simplify all the existing magic tools?"

Tong Keliang listed the Tang Sect as a priority target in his notebook and marked it.

"Is the alien world also going to enter the industrial age?"

Shang Guoyuan really couldn't believe that Tang Clan, as an assassin sect, had actually gained a foothold in the weapon refining circle and divided the world into three parts with Wu Hou Shen Ji and Qi Zong!
"I will wait and see on this point. There is an essential talent gap between weapon refiners, so industrialization is impossible. But in my calculations, the Tang Sect may unify the weapon refinery circle in the future."

Tong Keliang wrote quickly on his notebook, writing down some probabilities and possible events, such as a large number of talented disciples pouring into the Tang Sect.

All disciples can create top-grade magical instruments, etc.

Just think about it, if Wu Hou Shen Ji had not come into the world, it would have been impossible for them to be on par with the Tang Clan.

"Not necessarily. It is said that the Wuhou Sect has obtained a certain Eight Wonders Technique related to weapon refining, and the company is now looking for it."

A well-informed senior shared this explosive news.

At this moment, no one doubted the Tang Sect anymore.

This was beyond Feng Qin's expectations, but even if there was no news about the Wuhou faction, it would not matter. What Feng Qin wanted was for everyone to know what the Tang Sect was doing and what the results would be. That was enough.

Feng Qin waved his hand and asked Chai Jiaxing to follow, and placed Ling Dun on the table.

"Brother Lu, see you again if we are lucky."

Until this moment, Feng Qin called him Brother Lu, and no one would ridicule his arrogance anymore.

In three days, from theory to actual combat, Feng Qin and Tang Men were qualified and could be called brothers with Qi Zong.

This Lingdun is also a gift from Feng Qin to express his friendship.

Lu Shiwei did not refuse and walked up to Ling Dun and held his hand. "Brother Feng, I will come to you after these things are settled." "No hurry, I will be in Tangmen if I am fine."

Outside Qi Zong, there were people from the company and the arrested Ye Maoshan everywhere. Until they were caught, they didn't know they were being used as guns, and they thought the real reason was that someone acted on their own.

"I've told you so many times not to touch Feng Qin. What's wrong with you? You still dare to touch him!"

"If we had taken action now, we would have become a bunch of trash!"

"Where is Ying Qinghong? He acted on his own!"

There was a lot of cursing, all from the people of Yesmao Mountain.

When Feng Qin led the Tang Clan out, the voices gradually died down. Everyone was unwilling but did not dare to look directly at Feng Qin, as if they were suppressed by a natural enemy.

“There is no one who is perfect in nature.”

Du Zhongkai noticed this detail. It was obvious that there were four crazy people involved behind all this, but Quan Xing was not among the people arrested by the company.

This does not include some people who are both Ye Maoshan and Quanxing.

Is it really Lu Liang?

Feng Qin was still not sure.

Another night passed, and the Tang Sect's theories and videos of refining weapons spread in the weapon refining circle. It took only one night to break through the circle, and the entire circle of extraordinary people knew about the existence of the Tang Sect's weapon refining.

The instigator, Feng Qin, was yawning as he led everyone to Maoshan.

Maoshan is very far away from Qi Zong, even on the map, there is still a long distance between them.

We started our journey early in the morning and by then it was already noon and the sun was shining brightly.

The relationship between the Tang Sect and the Shangqing Sect of Maoshan is relatively good. Before going to the Qi Sect for the exchange meeting, the leader had contacted the leader of the Shangqing Sect.

As soon as today arrived, the gate of Shangqing Sect opened wide and welcomed Feng Qin and others in.

Unlike other large sects, the Shangqing Sect, even though it occupies an entire scenic area and has numerous disciples, is extremely quiet.

Several disciples were sweeping up fallen leaves, while a few others were facing the sun and meditating with their eyes closed.

As Feng Qin and the others came in, several disciples came to greet them, saying in a gentle and humble voice, "Everyone, please move forward. I will take you to see the headmaster."

After saying that, he led the way in front. The whole way was filled with white noise, but it didn't seem awkward or cold.

Instead, the Tang Sect disciples who had been busy for three days all felt a sense of relaxation.

The disciples who were chattering also quieted down, not wanting to disturb the tranquility of the Shangqing Sect.

"It is said that the Shangqing Sect mainly cultivates the word 'Qing', which takes three years of hard work and five years of meditation. Seeing it today is really an eye-opener."

Feng Qin looked at the disciple who was sweeping the floor, who smiled and nodded at Tang Men to show his friendliness.

Pure cultivation... but not weak at all.

After exchanging a glance just now, Feng Qin was able to conclude with his five senses that the disciple who had just swept the floor was stronger than any of the Tang Sect disciples behind him.

“Pure cultivation does not mean quietness, but less dust in the heart, so that people can face their inner selves.”

The disciple in front of him explained in a low voice, bringing Feng Qin back to his senses.

"Ahahaha... I'm so superficial. Sorry."

"Don't apologize. As an outsider, it's normal for you to say something like this when you first come to Shangqing. When your head came here, he directly said that we are just a bunch of idle Taoists who have nothing to do."

In front of him was a man who was about the same age as Tang Miaoxing, but younger and stronger, with black hair.

A dark blue Taoist robe fluttered in the wind, and a strong and powerful voice said:

"The sad thing is that the group of newcomers to Shangqing always think that coming here requires the word 'quiet', and they mistake 'quiet' for 'clear'. It's really sad."

(End of this chapter)

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