Martial Arts: the Text of the Cultivation Method of Immortal Cultivation is Deduced at the Beginning

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　　"Boom!"

　　Early in the morning, the incomparably calm Wudang Mountain suddenly exploded!

　　Song Yuanqiao, who was closing his eyes and resting, jumped up in fright.

　　"What's going on? What's going on?"

　　No one responded.

　　After a while, a little Daotong hurried over and said anxiously, "Master, it's the top of the back cliff."

　　Back on the cliff top? !

　　Song Yuanqiao was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, hesitantly and surprised: "You mean your Uncle Chen..."

　　He didn't care to close his eyes and hurried out.

　　Coincidentally, Zhang Cuishan and Wang Jie came over by coincidence.

　　They greeted each other first, and then Zhang Cuishan said, "Senior brother, how many days have you been in seclusion?"

　　"It's been four days since I came back."

　　Song Yuanqiao calculated carefully.

　　"I heard from Wang Jie, Junior Brother wanted to go through the refining furnace before. Could it be that he was refining and failed?"

　　Zhang Cuishan was suddenly worried.

　　The other talents of the younger brother are unparalleled. Could it be that the talent in this refining tool is ordinary, and if this is the case, don't be hit.

　　"Uncle Fifth, don't worry, Uncle Chen told me to prepare two more furnaces yesterday." Wang Jie respectfully said on the side.

　　Zhang Cuishan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words. There were still two furnaces for refining, so he thought it was just his junior brother Chen Changsheng experimenting.

　　"Okay, send a disciple to the back mountain to protect the law. If Changsheng has an order, someone will be dispatched at any time." Song Yuanqiao nodded and ordered.

　　A day passed.

　　There was another explosion that caused a sensation in Wudang Mountain.

　　Zhang Sanfeng, who was in retreat, stroked his long beard and shook his head with a smile.

　　The Seven Heroes of Wudang scratched their heads and all looked in the direction of the back mountain.

　　It seems that he did not expect that the younger brother would miss twice in a row.

　　Day three!

　　Fryer again!

　　"It's alright, it's alright, Junior Brother will have experience after refining it a few times."

　　"Junior Brother Tianzong is a genius, and the refining technique is only a matter of time."

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　　Fourth day.

　　Once again, everyone was startled by the sound of an explosion and looked at each other in dismay.

　　Mo Shenggu shook his head habitually: "I missed it for the fourth time."

　　"Hu, hu, hu."

　　Suddenly, there was a strong wind blowing violently down the mountain from the top of the cliff.

　　Immediately afterwards, there was an uproar in the doors and windows, which is really rare.

　　Song Yuanqiao couldn't help but be startled.

　　Not long after, Zhang Cuishan came here too, and everyone looked at each other and prepared to go to the top of the cliff to see what happened.

　　As soon as we arrived at the back mountain, the wind was even stronger here, and when everyone raised their heads...

　　However, above the top of the cliff, the situation was changing, and the wind was surging.

　　At a glance, it is truly spectacular!

　　"Little... Little Junior Brother, did you succeed?"

　　Song Yuanqiao's face was full of shock, and then he was surprised what weapon the little junior brother was refining.

　　Like him, Zhang Cuishan and the others were also puzzled.

　　on top of the cliff.

　　Chen Changsheng sat cross-legged on the ground with a calm face, and the ground was littered with shards of pill furnace.

　　Not far in front of his eyes, there are more than a dozen simple and unadorned swords, but with a faint glow of light.

　　Next to this sword, there are also some fragments of weapons, which are obviously failures.

　　A pill furnace, a dozen long swords!

　　In fact, no miss at all!

　　The reason why the Dan furnace exploded is purely because the quality of the Dan furnace is too poor!

　　After half an hour, the situation dissipated.

　　Chen Changsheng waved his hand, and a long sword that shimmered slightly in his hand.

　　He could feel that the sword already had some properties, and it could be used for sword-drawing practice.

　　Although these swords did not become spiritual weapons in the end due to material reasons, they were far stronger than ordinary swords after possessing attributes. .

Chapter 52

　　"However, the specific properties still need to be tested."

　　Chen Changsheng stood up, picked up the sword in his hand, poured a trace of Yuan force into it, and slashed the sword at will.

　　boom!

　　A scattered small stone in the distance was directly split, and the gravel particles splashed!

　　"As I thought, it really has a sharp attribute."

　　Chen Changsheng was quite satisfied.

　　What he used was Gongshuzi's basic artifact refining technique, and he took the path of being domineering and paying attention to attack power.

　　Next, Chen Changsheng continued to test it a few times, and found that the sword actually had defensive properties, which was stronger than ordinary swords.

　　Not only sharp but also sturdy, much stronger than those magic weapons!

　　This kind of sword is absolutely the same as an artifact when placed outside, and he has actually refined more than ten of them here...

　　If it spreads out, it will cause huge waves in the rivers and lakes!

　　After dealing with the messy scene, Chen Changsheng walked down the mountain with a dozen long swords in his arms.

　　Suddenly, his eyes stopped on the road at the foot of the mountain...

　　Except for Yin Liting, who is still recovering from his injuries, all six of Song Yuanqiao's senior brothers are here!

　　"Little Junior Brother, have you succeeded in refining the weapon?"

　　From a distance, Song Yuanqiao saw his junior brother Chen Changsheng holding a dozen swords and ran over with great curiosity.

　　"Senior brothers, it's so good for you to come, each of you, take these swords away quickly."

　　Chen Changsheng couldn't help but light up.

　　Everyone looked at each other, all stunned.

　　"Little Junior Brother, are these swords the long swords you just learned?" Yu Lianzhou asked curiously.

　　Zhang Cuishan and others were also slightly puzzled.

　　After all, the vision caused by the younger brother is amazing, and they are naturally looking forward to these long swords.

　　But after taking the sword and looking at it carefully, everyone did not feel any difference.

　　Could it be that the younger brother failed to refine the weapon or was he simply refining an ordinary long sword?

　　"Brothers, try pouring your qi into this sword."

　　Chen Changsheng smiled when he saw everyone's faces.

　　Song Yuanqiao nodded immediately, his true energy poured in, and he found that the sword had a slight glow, and he was surprised: "This sword can actually glow!"

　　Seeing this, Zhang Cuishan and the others quickly gathered their infuriating energy.

　　Immediately, the long swords in everyone's hands shone.

　　"Haha, taking this sword out is quite a face!" Mo Shenggu couldn't put it down and said happily.

　　Song Yuanqiao carefully touched the long sword. Judging from the feel, the material was ordinary, and it seemed to be no different from the fine iron long sword that Wudang disciples usually used.

　　Could it be that these swords are simply shining, but the effect is the same as that of ordinary weapons?

　　"Little Junior Brother, is there some mystery to this sword?"

　　Song Yuanqiao felt that it was not simple. The younger brother was an immortal, so how could the sword he took out be ordinary?

　　"Senior brother, why don't you give it a try." Chen Changsheng said mysteriously.

　　Song Yuanqiao laughed and said:

　　"Little Junior Brother, you are still selling Guanzi."

　　In his hand, he condensed his infuriating energy into the sword body, and then he held the sword and slashed forward!

　　Swish!

　　The clear sword light flashed across the void and disappeared in a flash.

　　"Hey, why does it feel like the speed of the split is faster?"

　　Song Yuanqiao was amazed in his heart, and immediately drew out the sword from his waist.