Mortal Immortal Gourd

Master is about to leave, and Gouzi prepared some dry food for Master to eat on the way, and by the way, he came to listen to Master's teachings.

"Even if you practice peerless martial arts in the future, you must keep a low profile and don't show it easily in front of others.

Don't mention the name of Master in front of outsiders. Master has always been indifferent to fame and fortune and doesn't like to be disturbed by outsiders."

Before leaving, Li Banxian reminded Gouzi again not to reveal his identity.

"Disciple understands."

Gouzi was already ashamed and bowed his head deeply.

Master is a hermit who does not show off his talents. On the contrary, he is complacent with his achievements. It is still too superficial.

"Master, what should I do if I encounter problems in my practice after you leave?"

Li Banxian showed an embarrassment when he heard this and was silent for a long time.

"This matter is indeed difficult, but..."

Li Banxian acted very embarrassed and hesitated for a long time. Finally, he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, as if he had made an important decision.

"We are a master and a disciple. Seeing your sincerity, I have decided to betray the teachings of my ancestors and pass on the full set of skills to you."

"Thank you, Master!"

Hearing this, 괗 Gouzi was so excited that he immediately bowed.

"However, if I give you the things left by my ancestors for free, it would be a great disrespect to filial piety."

"Master, do you want to pay? How much?"

After spending so much time together, 괗 Gouzi quickly understood the master's implication.

"It would be shameless to talk about money between a master and a disciple. You just need to show your sincerity."

As a hermit, Li Banxian naturally had to maintain a bit of dignity.

"Master, how much more silver do you need to show your sincerity?"

"Money is such a vulgar thing. If you keep too much of it, it will be tacky. Just take a hundred or so taels to show your sincerity."

Li Banxian said it lightly, but in fact, 100 taels of silver is enough for him to spend several days. If he saves a little, it will be fine to spend ten or so.

Only 100 taels of silver can exchange for all the magic secrets passed down by the master's ancestors. 괗 Gouzi is naturally very happy. After all, magic is rare.

This time, Li Banxian handed a complete book to 괗 Gouzi. He didn't make any changes. Anyway, he was leaving, so there was no need to cheat people.

This disciple handed it over honestly. Even if Li Banxian was as hard as iron, he would feel bad if he cheated too much.

괗 Gouzi took the secret book and glanced at it. There were four words "Basic Magic" written on it. Seeing these words, his heartbeat accelerated several times.

However, he still respectfully presented a large bag of silver, all of which were ordinary silver.

He was an honest man. Since the master said that too many yellow and white things would be tainted with vulgarity, he only took 100 taels of silver, not even one tael more.

The master was a fairy, and he could not be tainted by the worldly air. He was a layman anyway, so it didn't matter if he had more money and dirty things on him.

Li Banxian picked up the bag and weighed it, thinking that this kid was really sincere. He said more than 100 taels, but there were only 100 taels, not even one tael more.

"The master still has an ancestral pendant in his hand, so I'll just leave it to you as a thought, but ancestral things can't be given away for nothing."

"Disciple understands, how much sincerity do I need to pay?"

After so many interactions, Gouzi has long been familiar with it and knows that he should pay some silver taels to show his sincerity.

"Ancestor's things, treasures have a price, but feelings are priceless. I would not sell it even if someone offered 50 taels of silver before."

"50 taels?"

Gouzi looked at the pendant in Li Banxian's hand. The pendant was only the size of three fingers and had some cracks on it.

To be honest, he felt bad for eating two meals of fat pork, so he really couldn't bear to spend dozens of taels of silver on a useless thing.

And he had been to the county town, and it seemed that the stone in the city could be bought for only three or five taels of silver.

But the master had taught him so much, and he couldn't bear to offend the master at this time, so he was generous for once.

So, he took out another 50 taels of silver and accepted the master's ancestral pendant.

Li Banxian gave him a pendant, waved his hand, and left Sanchazi Town with only a bun.

Before leaving, he also gave the yard where he had lived for dozens of days to Gouzi to live and take care of.

The master leads you to the door, but the practice is up to you. From now on, for a long time, Gouzi can only slowly explore on his own.

He became a disciple and learned martial arts at the age of 14, and has been learning martial arts for about two and a half years. Although Li Banxian took some money, he really taught him a lot of things.

In the past, he couldn't recognize a basket of words as big as watermelons, and he had to guess to recognize words. Now he can read any book by himself.

The master also taught him an unnamed martial art, which he guessed might be a fairy method. He has now practiced it to the third level.

A particularly difficult sword technique, he has not mastered it yet.

In addition, he left a book "Basic Spells" and a pendant when he left.

The pendant seems to be an ordinary item, but since it is something given by the master, it must be kept well.

After sending the master away, he couldn't wait to look through the book "Basic Spells".

This secret book is different from the martial arts he learned before. After reading it, Gouzi felt unreal.

It includes sword control, fireball, rejuvenation, wood spike, entanglement, water arrow, earth shield, talisman...

All the techniques recorded in the book are extremely magical, similar to the legendary immortal secrets.

The last time I met those two people from the Daoxuan Sect, they used talisman paper to perform the wood spike and golden light shield recorded in the book.

I used to hear people in the village say that the county grandpa was a magical figure who could soar into the clouds and ride in the mist, turn his hands to make clouds and turn his hands to make rain, and was unpredictable.

"Master, he is indeed a divine figure!"

The master was so kind to him that he gave him the secret method of the immortal family for 100 taels of silver.

You must practice hard and not let down Master's expectations.

It's just that the various spells left by the master are extremely profound, difficult to understand, and even harder to practice.

After half a month of practice, he had only scratched the surface of the wind control technique.

Casting this spell can create a breeze around the body, gently supporting the body, allowing the person to run faster and jump higher and further.

At this point, he finally made great progress in the swordsmanship that he had been unable to practice before.

Using the wind control technique, he can often jump to a height of more than three feet in one leap, then hold a sword flower in the air and use sword moves.

In addition, there are many sword moves that are originally difficult, but with the combination of wind control, they can be performed easily.

In this way, he would be more confident when he took the Wu Xiucai exam a few months later.

Except for wind control, the remaining spells are more profound and difficult, requiring a lot of time and energy. He has no plans to practice them yet, and will only study them after completing the martial arts exam.

At present, we are still going all out to prepare for the Wu Xiucai exam. Anyway, Wu Xiucai does not need to test these spells in the election.

His heavy sword had been destroyed the last time he met a Daoxuanzong monk. Now he had no sword to use and could only use a branch to draw, which was very awkward.

To take the exam, you must prepare a handy weapon.

After reading Little Fatty's book "Hundred Weapons Manual", he also knew something about forging weapons.

Anyway, he had good materials and wanted to make a durable sword with his own hands.

Pour out all the silver, copper, and iron stored in the gourd.

The iron blocks were used iron swords, weighing about two hundred kilograms in total. After being stored in the gourd, they became refined iron.

There are more than a dozen copper coins, almost weighing more than a hundred kilograms.

There wasn't much silver. Most of the money he earned was exchanged for Peiyuan Gubenwan, leaving him with only more than 200 taels of silver.

After looking at these materials, he planned to mainly use silver essence and copper essence, and add a little iron essence.

I saw the record in the "Hundred Weapons Manual" that for immortal cultivators, Bailian is only a relatively basic refining material, and it can even be refined thousands of times.

I went to Sanchazi Town to buy some charcoal, and also bought back the tools from the blacksmith shop at a high price.

The first time I built it, I slowly tried to figure it out and failed several times.

Finally, more than ten days later, a big sword that was three to six inches long, six inches wide and weighed 150 kilograms was released.

The sword is overall yellow, with silver-white veins on it, like the roots of a tree, all over the sword body, and it looks quite beautiful.

It's just a little wider, and when carried on the back, it looks like a door panel.

괗Gouzi held a sword with one hand and aimed at a large stone weighing several hundred kilograms and chopped it off. With a bang, a large corner of several dozen kilograms was cut off from the stone.

I took it back and checked the blade. There was no much damage.

The blade is not particularly sharp, but the sword is heavy enough and powerful enough to make it indestructible.

In the following period, he practiced diligently every day and became more and more proficient in wind control and sword skills.

Nowadays, he uses the wind control technique and often walks on the cliffs of Shekou Mountain.

The hundred-jin heavy sword in his hand can be chopped at will, and it can flatten the protruding rocks on the cliff.

In addition to practicing wind control, he also planned to flatten the mountain.

There used to be a climbing path between the cliffs, but he had long blocked it with big rocks.

But if you are determined, you can still climb up the cliff.

Now he wants to cut off all those areas that can be worked on, so that no monkey can even think of climbing up the mountain in the future.

After three months of this, he had cut the cliffs around Shekou Mountain neatly and smoothly.

Even if a monkey were to climb it, it would have to break a few legs.

From now on, when he goes out, he doesn't have to worry about others stealing things from his mountain.

As for himself, with the blessing of wind control, he only needed a little bit of strength to go up and down the cliff.

On this day, Gouzi jumped down from the top of Shekou Mountain with a heavy sword on his back. His hands and feet occasionally used force on the smooth stone wall, and after a few turns in mid-air, he landed steadily.

Walking barefoot on the field path, the rice fields on both sides of the road have begun to ear, and it will not be long before the rent can be collected again.

"Hello, boss!"

A loud voice came from the rice field. Gouzi turned around and saw that it was Ahu, Agui's eldest son.

Ahu was taking the four-year-old child to step on the grass and crush the weeds in the fields into the mud with their feet, which could kill the weeds and fertilize the fields.

His child is not as tall as a seedling, but he works conscientiously, and he should be a good farmer when he grows up.

괗When Gouzi sees this acre of land, he will inevitably think of his father, Agui.

Because this acre of land was bought with the 20 shi of grain that Agui worked for.

Ah Hu and his family finally saved an acre of land, which they usually support as if they were ancestors.

All feces, urine, etc. were poured into the fields.

"Is there any news about your father?"

"No……"

Ahu shook his head, his tone was calm, without sadness or joy.

괗Gouzi chatted with Ahu for a few more words, then left with his sword on his back.

Tomorrow is the day for Wu Xiucai's exam, and he is going to the county seat to take the exam.