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Chapter 23 Zimu Bagua Knife

Judging from the voice, it was Gu Mingsi. In recent years, Shi Feng went to the Inner Valley to help Master Qian Chu and no longer had time to help Gu Mingsi with the work. Therefore, Shi Feng didn't see him for a while.

Shi Feng stood up and opened the door, and saw two people standing at the door. In addition to Gu Mingsi, there was also a young man who was half a head taller than Gu Mingsi. His face was similar to Gu Mingsi's, but he was thin and had a smile on his face. He was a little more refined and elegant than Gu Mingsi. The man was wearing a green robe and looked like an inner disciple.

Shi Feng hurriedly let the two people in and poured two cups of tea. Gu Mingsi and Shi Feng were already very familiar with each other. He sat down and said, "Shi Feng, let me introduce you. This is my cousin Gu Mingcheng. He is only one month older than me and started with me. But now he is more promising than me. He is The master of Diecuifeng has reached the eighth level of Qi Refining in the past four years."

When Gu Mingcheng saw that Shi Feng was tall, but only seventeen or eighteen years old, with thick hands and feet, and an unkempt face, he was very disappointed, but his expression showed nothing and said with a smile, "Brother Shi, please leave." Listen to his nonsense, I’m not a high school student, there are countless sects that are better than me.” Shi Feng smiled innocently, not knowing what to say.

Gu Ming thought, "Hey, don't just talk about business. Shi Feng, I introduced my cousin today. He has a spiritual weapon that he wants you to help repair." Shi Feng was stunned. He originally thought that the other party was looking for someone. What kind of material was he refining, but he didn't expect it to be to repair the spiritual weapon? He asked curiously, "Repair the spiritual weapon? Why doesn't Senior Brother Gu find the elders in the inner hall?"

The inner hall of the weapon refining hall is made up of Zhenren Qianchu and his disciples. These people all have spiritual roots and can transport the inner family's true energy. They are the real weapon refining disciples, while the outer hall is all outer sect disciples (of course Shi Feng is a special case) , these people are only responsible for refining materials.

Gu Mingsi smiled and said, "Those people in the inner hall are very busy. You have to find a way to find them, and the crystal stones they collect... are like a fucking lion's mouth." Gu Mingcheng sighed and said, "To be honest, Brother Yu these years I was rewarded by my mentor and worked diligently on the sect's tasks, so I originally had four to five thousand spiritual stones in savings. However, because the day was approaching, I wanted to take a chance, so I bought a few bottles of elixirs for improving my cultivation. It was all spent. Unexpectedly, three days ago, when I went hunting for the colorful poisonous butterfly with some of my classmates, my spiritual weapon was injured by the monster. I asked a real weapon-refining disciple to find out the price of repairing it. I have no choice but to trouble Brother Shi if I want two thousand spirit stones.”

When he mentioned "real weapon-refining disciples", he felt that he had offended the other party a little. He was about to make up for it tactfully, but he saw that Shi Feng didn't care and said, "I see. I wonder if I can take a look at the spiritual weapon of senior brother first, little brother I can’t say I’m 100% certain.”

Gu Mingcheng said, "Of course I don't dare to force this." With a flick of his hand, he took something out of the storage bag and placed it on the table. Shi Feng looked intently and saw a one-foot-diameter Bagua silver plate with two-inch-long golden flying knives attached to it according to the directions of the Heaven and Earth Bagua. Shi Feng blurted out, "This is the Zimu Bagua knife."

When Gu Mingcheng saw the other party saying the name of the magic weapon, he couldn't help but gain two points of confidence and said, "It is exactly this thing." Shi Feng picked up the silver plate and looked at it carefully. Although the Zimu Bagua Knife was a low-grade spiritual weapon, its reputation was Not small, there are 7 restrictions in total. When casting the spell, as long as you hold the mother disk, your magic power can trigger eight sub-knives to fly out and hurt people. After the sub-knives fly out, they can fly back to the mother disk on their own. What's even more amazing is that because the eight knives are located in different hexagram positions, their flight trajectories are also completely different, making it difficult to guard against them.

Shi Feng stroked and identified the runes on the Bagua bit by bit, and finally nodded and said, "There is no problem with these eight sub-knives, but there is something wrong with the mother disk." Gu Mingcheng perked up and said, "Yes, I hid at the time Behind the tree, I was controlling the flying knife. Suddenly, a poisonous butterfly flew out from behind and rushed towards me. I had no choice but to block it with the mother disk in my hand, but the poisonous butterfly sprayed poisonous gas on the mother. On the plate.”

Shi Feng said, "There is no problem with the other six of these seven restraints, but one of the "spirit-gathering" restraints has been eroded by poisonous gas. Once this spirit-gathering restraint is broken, the sword can fly out, but it cannot fly back. There is no change in its trajectory, and it can only fly out in a straight line.”

Gu Mingcheng said happily, "What Brother Shi said is accurate. It seems that what Mingsi said is true. Although Brother Shi is not old, his skills are already very superb."

Gu Ming thought, "When have I ever lied to you? Don't just say nice things. Shi Feng can't work in vain." Gu Mingcheng smiled and said, "Of course." He took out a small bag from his arms, "Here are five hundred The spiritual stone is my last possession. If it’s not enough, I can make an IOU and pay it off together next time.”

Shi Feng said, "Senior Brother Gu, you don't have to be polite. Crystal stones are easy to talk about. Let me take a closer look. Haha, it is still a bit troublesome to repair such a valuable treasure." Gu Mingcheng said, "No problem, Brother Shi, just give it a try. I don't know if it will take a month." Do you have enough time?" He was not worried that the magical weapon was destroyed. It was really unusable. At worst, he would ask the inner hall's weapon refiner to re-refining it in the future, but the cost of the spiritual stone would be even greater.

Shi Feng was so engrossed in looking at the runes on the Bagua Silver Plate that he didn't hear Gu Mingcheng's words for a while. Gu Mingcheng was a little embarrassed, and thought to himself: Yes, it would take an outer disciple a month to repair such a treasure, but it would be a bit embarrassing for the other party. He immediately smiled and said, "One month is too hasty. I wonder if three months is feasible?" He had already decided in his heart that if Shi Feng said that he couldn't do it in three months, then he would find an excuse not to practice. After all, he would miss that day. Repairing spiritual weapons is no longer a priority.

Shi Feng still didn't say a word. Gu Mingcheng was disappointed, but he didn't say anything to urge him.

After a long while, Shi Feng finally breathed out, put down the silver plate, and said with a smile, "Senior Brother Gu, I am a little distracted down here. I should be able to help you repair this silver plate, and it doesn't require five hundred spirit stones. It is estimated that the materials will cost Two hundred spiritual stones, you put two hundred spiritual stones here first, and you can take them back in three days."

"Ah, what? Three days later, then, then I have to thank Brother Shi!!"

Three days later, Shi Feng pushed the silver gossip plate on the table to Gu Mingcheng, who was sitting across from him, and said, "Fortunately, this spiritual weapon has been repaired." He then took out a small bag from his body, "Fortunately, everything went well, and the materials were also It only cost one hundred and fifty spirit stones, these are the remaining fifty spirit stones, senior brother, keep them."

Gu Mingcheng was overjoyed. He took the silver plate and used some magic power. The eight knives flew up and down like arms, and they were actually completely repaired. Gu Mingsi also said happily, "Haha, how about it? Let me tell you, Brother Shi Feng's craftsmanship is among the best in our weapon refining hall." Gu Mingcheng thanked him repeatedly and took out a bag of spiritual stones from his pocket, "Shi Feng Brother, these are three hundred spiritual stones, together with the fifty spiritual stones, they are all my wishes, please accept them."

Shi Feng waved his hand and said, "It's easy, no need to spend money on it, senior brother." Gu Mingcheng insisted, and finally let Shi Feng accept the two hundred spirit stones.

Gu Mingcheng said happily, "Brother Shi, you are good at craftsmanship and a good friend. If you need anything in the future, feel free to come to me."

After this incident, Gu Mingsi introduced several disciples to Shi Feng to repair spiritual weapons, which made Shi Feng a small fortune.

On this day, Shi Feng was busy when a message came from Yuxiushan, asking him to go back and meet his master Liu Yunzi. Shi Feng did not dare to neglect and hurriedly returned to Yuxiu Mountain. After refining his body, he was as light as a swallow and could climb mountains and ridges effortlessly. Along the way, I saw steaming clouds in the sky above the mountain, and from time to time, someone's imperial weapon flew across the sky.

Shi Feng already knew that ordinary disciples in the Qi refining stage were unable to fly with weapons. Only monks who had successfully established the foundation could have this magical power. Although Shi Feng had seen Foundation Establishment monks flying with their weapons on weekdays, they were never as common as today. He thought to himself, could something have happened?

Liu Yunzi met his disciples this time, but not in his house, but at an open-air boulder platform in the south of Yuxiu Mountain. This platform is called "Tingxiang". There is a steep peak standing next to it, and there is a stone depression at the foot of the peak. Located in a mountain spring, the spring water is tinkling, sweet and delicious. It is known as the second spring of Tai Chi Gate and is most suitable for making tea.

At this moment, Liu Yunzi was making tea with his own hands, and all the disciples were sitting in a circle.

Nowadays, Shi Feng is no longer the last disciple. A year ago, Taiji Sect opened its doors to accept disciples. Liu Yunzi accepted another female disciple, ranked eighth, and Shi Feng was promoted to senior fellow apprentice. However, Shi Feng had never seen this junior sister. He only knew that Liu Yunzi asked her to practice in seclusion as soon as she entered the door.

Shi Feng only thought that the other party was an old-fashioned person, a practicing madman like his second senior brother Zhang Yuanqing. Unexpectedly, when we met today, the other party was just a little girl of fifteen or sixteen years old with a delicate face. When they met, she sweetly called out, "Hello, seventh senior brother, my name is Xiangjun." As he spoke, his eyes as black as paint moved around, Seems very lively.

This was the second time Shi Feng saw Liu Yunzi in three years. He knew that he didn't like his master, so he sat aside without saying a word. Liu Yunzi gave each disciple a cup of tea and said, "You should all know why I have summoned you here today." All the disciples said yes. Shi Feng thought to himself, what's going on? I don't know. Of course, he didn't dare to ask questions, so he just sat silently.

Liu Yunzi took a sip of tea and said, "The sect competition that is held every six years is coming soon. Except for Xiangjun, who has only been here for a year, several other people here have participated in the last sect competition. I won't go into details about the rules." Xiang Jun asked anxiously, "What are the rules? I don't know." Liu Yunzi asked curiously, "Didn't your senior brother tell you?" Xiang Jun said, "The senior senior brother was talking nonsense, and I didn't listen. Understood." Everyone snickered, and Chang Qing was very embarrassed.

Liu Yunzi said, "The sect competition is held once every six years. It is the most grand event in our Taiji sect. The disciples of the five inner sects gather together to compete in martial arts. The master and the elders personally comment and assess. Hehe, this sect The rewards of the Gate Competition are extremely generous. Not to mention elixirs and spiritual weapons, advanced skills are also often given as rewards. Anyone who passes two rounds will also be given the opportunity to participate in the trial. There are many in this trial place. Treasures from heaven and earth." He raised his finger and said, "We cultivators go against the will of heaven. Qualification and diligence are of course indispensable, but what is more important is opportunity. When the opportunity comes, we will get a spiritual object that goes against the heavens, which is our cultivation. It’s not impossible to move up a level directly.”

Xiangjun said happily, "With so many benefits, the sect competition must be difficult, right?" Liu Yunzi nodded, "Of course, the competition is not like competing with the same sect like us. We all try our best, and sometimes we miss and get seriously injured. , and even death without treatment often happen. These days, disciples of all sects are trying their best to improve their strength. I have a weak foundation, and there is nothing good for you, but I am calling you today. If you have any questions or requests, I am a master. Naturally, I will try my best to help.”

The disciples seldom see Liu Yunzi in normal times, and the techniques are usually taught by their senior brother. Today, it is a great joy to have their master teach them in person. So, everyone said something to each other, or if they had any questions about the exercises, or if there was something wrong with the use of the magic weapon, some people simply asked for the magic weapon directly...

Liu Yunzi was very patient and gave detailed instructions one by one. Even the spiritual weapons were actually rewarded with two.

After talking for two hours, Liu Yunzi said, "Okay, let's stop here today. I also need to go back to cultivate a spiritual weapon so that I can use it when I get to the competition." Xiang Jun asked curiously, "Why? Master, you also want to participate in the competition?" Liu Yunzi said, "Of course, the sect competition also requires the foundation-building cultivators to participate. Haven't you seen that the foundation-building cultivators who went out these days have all rushed back to the mountain gate?" Xiang Jun suddenly realized and said, "No wonder there are people flying around overhead these days, which makes my eyes dizzy." Everyone laughed.

Liu Yunzi said, "You girl, you have good talent and are smart, but you don't have a stable character. Look at your seventh senior brother, how stable he is." Xiang Jun turned his head to look at Shi Feng, who was sitting still like a piece of wood, and laughed again. Liu Yunzi said helplessly, "Okay, let's all go back and work hard."

The disciples bowed and stood up to leave. Liu Yunzi walked a few steps and suddenly said, "Chang Qing." Chang Qing turned around and followed. Liu Yunzi said, "Your junior brothers and sisters are still in low cultivation, and I don't count on them in this competition. You are now in the ninth level of Qi Refining. How about it? Are you sure about this competition?" Chang Qing smiled bitterly, "Master, you said that, I am a little panicked. If I accidentally fail, I will lose your face." Liu Yunzi said, "Huh, in terms of magic power, there are few Qi Refining disciples who are better than you, but they have a good family background. In terms of magic weapon Iron Sword Peak, they are not as good as them." Chang Qing said, "I dare not think about the top ten disciples, and I am afraid that the top twenty will also depend on luck."

Liu Yunzi sighed, "It's good to be in the top 20, Master..."

As he was talking, he suddenly heard a clear dragon roar in the sky, shaking the whole valley.

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