I'm looking for fairyland alone

Chapter 141 Ma Xianhong, do you want to get back your memory?
Early the next morning, Zhang Chulan, Wang Zhenqiu, Clarinet, Lao Meng, and Feng Baobao gathered together again.

Zhang Chulan cleared her throat: "Okay, then let's do it according to the method we discussed yesterday. First, we will split up to find out the reality of the village, and we will gather the news when we come back later."

Lao Meng lowered his head, adjusted his glasses, and said weakly: "I'd better go and see Chen Duo, and then chat with Chen Duo to see if there is any gain."

Wang Zhenqiu raised his hand: "For me, the affinity is not bad, so I just wandered around to find out if there are any weaknesses in those upper roots, and prepare for the battle."

Zhang Chulan nodded, and then looked at Feng Baobao: "Sister Baoer, you are 360 ​​skilled and proficient in everything, then you go to break into their lower layers and get information from them, which is better than those upper-rooted weapons that have been guarding against us all the time." It’s easier to get useful news.”

"Oh~" Feng Baobao blinked.

"What about me?" Clarinet smiled wryly, "I can't seem to do anything."

"Just like Wang Zhenqiu, wander around for a few times, and find a chance to test it out when you see the upper root device. If you don't have a chance, forget it." Zhang Chulan walked out the door first, "Then act separately!"

……

At the same time, after a night's rest, Lu Zhen, who was refreshed, was already on his way to meet Ma Xianhong.

Zhong Xiaolong, who was leading the way, said apologetically, "The conditions are poor, and I have neglected Master Lu Zhen."

"There are mountains, rivers, and the sound of insects. Being close to nature makes people forget their troubles, and I don't neglect to say it." Lu Zhen smiled, "It's just that there are too many flies, which disturb people's rest."

"There are many snakes, insects, rats and ants in the mountains. Master Lu Zhen can repel mosquitoes by lighting mosquito coils at night. As for those snakes and rats that like to sneak into other people's rooms in the middle of the night, Master Lu Zhen still needs to be careful." Zhong Xiaolong said grimly, "Those Things can hurt people, and in our village outside, they are usually beaten to death directly.”

A Taoist in a dark gray Taoist robe, tied in a bun, and with a short beard was walking towards the back mountain from the path with a small basket on his back.

Zhong Xiaolong greeted with a smile: "The Taoist priest went to the mountain to collect medicine again?"

A smile appeared on the Taoist's rigid face: "Ah, yes...there is no medicine for making meatballs. Take advantage of the morning, before the sun comes out, go to the mountain to pick some."

"Then go and come back early."

Zhong Xiaolong and Lu Zhen made way sideways.

The Taoist nodded and brushed past the two, exuding a pungent stench from his body.

Lu Zhenduo looked at the Taoist's back.

This man's eyebrows were drawn into his temples, his face was rigid, and he looked upright, but he was actually a very dangerous person.

With Lu Zhen's perceptual ability, he could feel the hostility that this person tried to hide with just one glance.

"Is this Taoist Master Zhao Guizhen, one of the Twelve Root Artifacts?" Lu Zhen withdrew his gaze and followed Zhong Xiaolong's pace.

"It is Taoist Master Zhao Guizhen." Zhong Xiaolong said proudly, "Master Zhao Guizhen came from the Shangqing School of Maoshan, and his cultivation is unpredictable. You have also seen him, and such a person, plus I have twelve others .”

"Not to mention, the leader's strength is far higher than ours, so anyone who comes to the village to make trouble must weigh whether he has that strength."

Lu Zhen said: "The strength of Biyou Village is indeed extraordinary."

The village is not big, and it only took a few minutes to walk through the alleys between the houses. Zhong Xiaolong brought Lu Zhen to a wooden building. "Three big characters.

When they arrived, the door of the Xiushen hall was being pushed open from the inside.

Yawning and listless, Zhuge Qing squinted his eyes and staggered out of the Xiushen Hall.

"Lu Zhen..." Zhuge Qing opened his eyes slightly and put them on Lu Zhen, "Long time no see."

Lu Zhen smiled slightly: "It's not too long since Luo Tian Dajiao, but only a few days."

"Yeah, it's only been a few days, but I feel like it's been a long time, probably because I've experienced too many things during this period." Zhuge Qing covered his mouth and laughed, "You also came to join the religion?"

He pointed back at the Xiushen Hall: "Then go in, Master Ma is still waiting for you. He kept talking about you last night, asking me what kind of person you are, and what impression I have of you. You have said all the good things, and all kinds of compliments made my scalp numb."

"Thank you." Lu Zhen nodded to Zhuge Qing, and walked up the steps alone.

There is only a huge thing that looks like a stove in the empty self-cultivation hall.

The whole body of this thing is golden yellow and consists of two parts.

The lower part is a low cylinder, with some incomplete and thick black quaint lines painted on it. It should be some kind of magic circle that has not been completed. The upper part is a hemisphere, which looks like a dome building as a whole.

Visually stunning, not because of its color, nor because of its grandeur, because it doesn't exist.

But...

It's so ugly!
It looks like a golden egg placed on a platform to break a lottery.

Yi Luzhen couldn't help complaining in his state of mind: "Master Ma, no one told you, is there something wrong with your aesthetics?"

"Don't call me Master Ma." Ma Xianhong, who was admiring his masterpiece, turned to look at Lu Zhen, and took a breath like his teeth were sore, "I said it once, don't call me Master Ma, I'm really a second-year student... I'm the last What I regret is creating a new sect, and when I heard the leader, I was so disgusted that I wanted to bury myself on the spot."

"You call me the village chief, and I can barely accept it."

Lu Zhen resisted the visual shock and carefully looked at the self-cultivation furnace in front of him: "Is this the self-cultivation furnace you mentioned?"

"It's exactly..." Ma Xianhong's eyes became frenzied, "It's what I said is the furnace for self-cultivation that can transform ordinary people into extraordinary people!"

"Moreover, this is already the second-generation body-cultivating furnace I designed, and it is also a perfect body-cultivating furnace!"

"This thing... how does the self-cultivation furnace refine people?" Lu Zhen asked for advice.

When it comes to crafting, Ma Xianhong is full of confidence: "What is the greatest craftsman in the world? Isn't it the good fortune that generates all things? Everything in the world is made by good luck, and people are also crafts, so they can be refined naturally!"

"My casting of the self-cultivation furnace is to treat people as something that can be refined, and use the self-cultivation furnace to refine them and make them into tools."

"Ordinary people are made of crude materials. Only after being refined in a self-cultivation furnace can the quality be improved, and one can become a different person in one fell swoop."

"The stove for self-cultivation requires a person to hold the stove. As long as ordinary people enter the stove for self-cultivation, they can gain the power of the person who holds the stove, feel the qi, and become a different person."

Lu Zhen looked at Ma Xianhong: "What is the difference between the self-cultivation furnace you are casting now and the previous one?"

"The previous self-cultivation stove had flaws." Ma Xianhong explained, "Ordinary people who enter the self-cultivation stove are people with poor aptitude.

"Therefore, there are certain requirements for the selection of the furnace managers. It is necessary to ensure that these people have excellent qualifications."

"But..." Ma Xianhong walked up the steps and clapped his right hand on the self-cultivation furnace, "The newly cast self-cultivation furnace is a perfect self-cultivation furnace, without this defect, not only can make the transformation effect better than before, but also make the transformed alien The ability and cultivation level are stronger, and more importantly, the perfect self-cultivation furnace can even directly improve aliens like you and me to an unimaginable level."

"It's amazing, the self-cultivation stove is a miracle." Lu Zhen didn't hide his approval, "And you, Village Chief Ma, are a genius!"

"Hehe, I can't do this alone. If it weren't for the help of my brother Qing with the help of a strange spell, the perfect furnace for self-cultivation would not be possible." Ma Xianhong turned to look at Lu Zhen, "I am no stranger to you."

"I've been paying attention to you since you left the Lu family and had conflicts with the Wang family. Among the younger generation, you are one of the few people I admire."

Lu Zhen shook his head with a smile: "Mr. Ma's praise."

"It's not ridiculous, I have never liked those powerful forces, so the people who come to my Biyou Village are all downcast people." Ma Xianhong said with emotion, "But I also have to admit that those forces have a lot of background and masters emerge in endlessly, and you Rubbing the face of the Wang family on the ground, and you are still alive and well, how can I not admire you?"

Ma Xianhong's voice became extremely sincere: "Whether it's Brother Qing, or Daoist Wang Ye, or you, Brother Lu, or even people from Zhang Chulan's company, I don't want to be an enemy. In fact, I just want to be an enemy in Biyou Village. What I want to do, but now I can't do anything if you come to me. Brother Lu, I hope you...don't make it difficult for me to do it."

"You are a friend worth making." Lu Zhen said such words for the second time.

He heard Wang Ye comment on Ma Xianhong before, and after listening to Zhang Chulan's words, he also commented on Ma Xianhong that way.

"Brother Lu, you have nowhere to go anyway, so why not join us." Ma Xianhong sincerely promised, "As long as you join us, you will have the priority to use this perfect self-cultivation furnace!"

Lu Zhen didn't answer directly, but instead said: "I heard that you have a magic trick in your hands, can you let me have a look?"

"That's right, I'm in my hands." Ma Xianhong pointed to the self-cultivation furnace next to him, "This thing is the creation of the divine machine."

"Brother Lu, it doesn't matter if you want to see the magic tricks, I can even give it to you directly, as long as you nod and join us, and become the No. 14 root weapon after becoming brother Qing!"

Lu Zhen was a little surprised: "You are so generous? That is one of the Eight Wonders that everyone outside wants to get."

"Compared to explaining teachings that are not taught to everyone, I have always insisted on teaching without discrimination, which is why this teaching is called Xinjiejiao." Ma Xianhong looked outside the Xiushen Hall, "Actually, I taught Biyou Village There are many people who are skilled in refining, but unfortunately few people have the qualifications for refining weapons, and only one person has slightly better qualifications, and he has become a poor weapon refining person."

Lu Zhen looked at the self-cultivation furnace, and asked curiously: "Can your self-cultivation furnace be used to learn magic tricks?"

"I can't." Ma Xianhong shook his head directly, "Shen Ji Bai Lian and other exercises can't, for most of the other exercises, as long as you feel the qi, and let the qi run in a certain way, between certain meridians, then you have started Cultivation method."

"But Shenji Bailian is different, because Shenji Bailian is a method of refining weapons, even if he learns his way of moving Qi, and then familiarizes himself with the methods of refining equipment on Shenji Bailian, he will not have the consciousness of refining weapons. , just like a person who knows the rules of a certain sport well does not mean that this person is good at this sport.”

"As a matter of fact, the chances of having the qualifications for refining weapons are even lower than the chances of being affected by Qi. Ten different people may not necessarily be able to produce one weapon refining expert."

"I understand." Lu Zhen nodded.

In this way, the threshold for refining the divine machine is not low, it is higher than the eight strange skills.

Ma Xianhong looked at Lu Zhen again: "So, brother Lu, how do you think about it? Or do you need time to think about it, just like brother please and Daoist Wang Ye?"

Speaking of this, he joked: "But don't follow them and sneak out of the village in the middle of the night. Even if you don't plan to join us, it's fine. As long as you say it generously, we will still be friends when we meet in the future."

"Compared to letting me join you, there is one thing that may be more important to you." Lu Zhen said.

"Oh?" Ma Xianhong raised his eyebrows, "Brother Lu, please be frank, what do you want more from me?"

Lu Zhen looked directly into Ma Xianhong's eyes: "Mr. Ma, do you want to get back your memory and your family?"

(End of this chapter)