Apprentice the four-eyed Taoist master

Chapter 629

Chapter 629 Good Fortune Spirit Pond, Iron Umbrella Recalling the Past

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Coupled with the old demon of the stars, the ancestor of the red lotus, and the monk of Chuanxin, these old monsters are not easy generations.

Xu Junming knew this, and no one knew what kind of giant monsters and monsters were hidden in the two thousand-mile world of Shu Mountain.

After listening to Ao Tian’s words, Ren Wuji also calmed down.

“This deity, Old Four Ao makes sense. You can’t give the devil a chance. In addition, I think that with the wisdom of those Emei guys, especially the treacherous ones of Qi Shuming, I will definitely take this into consideration.”

“So, it is necessary to take advantage of the opportunity of the sword to show the cards with them first!”

Xu Junming nodded after hesitating for a moment.

“By the way, those old monsters are rare tool men, and they will be left to me when the time comes.” Ao Tian said hastily.

“This is your main purpose, right?” Ren Wuji.

“Of course. But I also consider it for everyone. A tyrannical mountain world is our strongest foundation.”

Although it was telling the truth, it was a little bit high-sounding now.

“By the way, my deity. Where is my Guangcheng Gold Core?” Ao Tian licked his face.

“Do you need it?”

“The deity has already given you the head of the great witch, what else do you want?” Ren Wuji said.

Seeing the three glaring at each other, Ao Tian smiled and said, “Well, I’ll go back first, it’s very troublesome.”

The figure flashed and disappeared in an instant.

“This bastard, you know to take advantage!” Ren Wuji turned his head and continued, “This deity, give me one more, two pieces of Guangcheng become Gold Core, I can advance to Xuanxian!”

Seeing him swore, Xu Junming waved his sleeves.

“You get out of here too!”

“If you don’t give it, don’t give it, what fire…!”

The voice gradually faded away.

Seeing Xu Junming’s gaze, Long Di raised two fingers blankly.

‘Boom’, Spiritual Qi drums up.

Before Xu Junming’s palm came over, the Dragon Emperor disappeared instantly.

“None of these bastards makes me worry!”

Shook his head, turned and walked towards the backyard.

The good fortune spiritual pool is filled with this extremely rich Spiritual Qi, and the milky white translucent pool water exudes a faint three-color glow.

Nine blue lotus flowers, three golden lotus flowers, two double lotus flowers, and seventeen white lotus flowers occupy a small area of ​​water and grow vigorously.

Houtian good fortune green lotus, Bodhi golden lotus, albizia lotus, plus the “Jade Lake Yulian” that Xu Junming got from his childhood in the Bright Realm.

Although there are only four species, they are all top-level fairy roots and species, treasures that are hard to find in the world.

Not far from the lotus flowers, a milky white boulder with a height of ten feet and nine orifices of ascension stands in the calm water of the pool.

The Spiritual Qi in the thick of the time flew from all directions, and when approaching within seven feet of the boulder, it had become a clearly visible white column of air, and within thirty feet of it, it had almost turned into substance.

It seems that nine white pillars have grown out of the boulder according to the Eight Trigrams of the Nine Palaces.

Through the Dantian bronze mirror, you can see inside the stone, an obese teenager about fourteen or five years old, wearing a sulky red Dao robe, hugging a black clay pot, sleeping soundly.

The whole person is wrapped in the extremely rich Spiritual Qi.

“This guy, it seems that he won’t come out if he can’t suck up the Spiritual Qi in these nine-aperture Spirit Stones.”

Xu Junming waved his hand, Li Gui and Guangcheng Jin Chuan flew in.

It formed a triangle with the black clay pot originally in it, flying slowly around the obese teenager.

Finally, I took a look at the middle of the good fortune spirit pond. It was full of clouds, the clouds and the weather, the good fortune spirit island, I thought about it and didn’t go again.

A flash of spiritual light popped out from Quzhi, and after a short time, Pang Xian walked in with a cautious expression.

“The disciple Pang Xian sees the Patriarch.”

“Do you know why I called you here alone?”

“The sin of the disciple!”

“Convict, why are you guilty?”

Carefully raised his head, I wanted to see the grand master’s face, but I didn’t expect to meet Xu Junming’s smiley eyes.

My heart trembled, and he hung his head quickly.

“Should the disciple question the Patriarch’s decision in the open?”

“Really? In your heart, my Patriarch is so careful that I can’t even listen to disciples’ reasonable suggestions?”

“The disciples dare not!”

Seeing his nervousness, Xu Junming stopped teasing.

“Okay, get up.”

“The disciples dare not.”

“There is no courageous person among the direct disciples of Chongshan Academy!”

Aroused by his tone, Pang Xian quickly stood up.

“That’s right!”

After patted his shoulder, he patted Calabash around his waist, and a black iron umbrella flew out of it.

Seeing it, Pang Xian’s expression instantly changed.

“Since you were reincarnated, I have kept this Sixiang Umbrella. Now it is also a top-grade immortal artifact. If you add the magic talisman inside, the power will increase.”

Xu Junming used a copy of all the fairy charms obtained from the Panluo treasure house and put them all inside.

Coupled with the usual accumulation, the number of charms in the Four Elephant Umbrella has reached one million.

Not counting the iron umbrella, it’s just that the power erupted from these magic talisman is enough to be comparable to the top-grade immortal weapon.

With Magic power urging, the Sixiang Umbrella slowly flew in front of Pang Xian.

“Now that you become the primordial spirit again, it should return to its original owner!”

Pang Xian’s expression changed drastically, and finally took a deep breath.

With both hands stretched out, he took the Sixiang Umbrella.

The current Pang Xian is actually Li Wubing, the named disciple of Xu Junming in the previous life.

However, when the world of Liao Zhai resisted the witch god religion, he unfortunately died in battle, and his soul was retained by Xu Junming. After being nurtured by the power of Xiantian good fortune, his endowment and comprehension were greatly improved. After being reincarnated and reborn again, he followed Qiao Shou’s heart. The disciple Jin Yun passed the test of the human soul divine gate’s’earth level’ together, and worshipped under Yan Chixia’s gate.

Although he changed from a second-generation disciple to a third-generation disciple, he changed from a name to a direct descendant.

Only when you become a direct biography, can you know the real difference between a direct biography and a named disciple of Chongshan Academy.

Apart from other things, the great blessing of the bronze mirror to understanding is enough to make any cultivator unable to resist its charm.

“Disciple, thank Patriarch for perfection!”

A ‘Complete’ contains several meanings.

It is not only for Xu Junming to spend a huge price to reshape the soul for himself, and accept it as a progeny; but also for the other party’s unreserved teaching and preservation of the Sixiang Umbrella.

“Cultivation well, while I am still waiting for a half-armor, I will personally hand out a Guangcheng Gold Core to you.”

“Master, rest assured, the disciple will work hard.”

“Go ahead.”

Pang Xian bowed deeply, and after a short pause, he turned and left.

Looking at his back, after staring for a moment, Xu Junming turned and walked into the Tiangong Palace.

In the huge Tiangong Hall, his avatar is controlling the sacred furnace, practicing the Pan Tuo spear and the Sixiang sword array.

Years of sacrifice and training have thoroughly refined the materials Xu Junming has worked so hard to find into the state he wants.

However, what he wanted was not a top-grade immortal implement, but a top-grade immortal implement above the Ten Dao Immortal Forbidden. Therefore, he hasn’t started refining yet, but has always been assisted by the bronze mirror, Insight refining the way.

And then Ascension own mixer level.

A little bit of time passed, and another year in the blink of an eye.

As the date of Chongshan Academy and Emei Bijian approaches, there are more cultivators around Yuzhu Peak of Zhongnan Mountain.

There are even countless people who have heard the news rushing here.

Chongshan Academy, a righteous gate that rises like a comet, is no more than half a step short. With more than a dozen Earth Immortals in the gate, it has become one of the most influential schools in the spiritual world.

Only Emei and Kunlun can be compared with them.

It is a pity that in recent years, Kunlun has become indifferent after Yiyuan Patriarch’s ascension. The so-called Kunlun Nine Friends, except for those who are capable of Tianchi Master and Zhifei Zen Master, are only at the level of Yuanshen.

There is no top master, Kunlun’s biggest shortcoming.

Therefore, Kunlun, the leader of Qunlun, became weaker and weaker in the last massacre of immortals.

In contrast, Emei has a close relationship with Buddhism. Although the real person of Changmei has soared, he has left a rich legacy for Emei.

In addition, Qi Shuming and other three generations of disciples worked hard to cure Emei, and Emei became more and more prosperous.

If it weren’t for the birth of Chongshan Academy, they are now the heads of the right path in the spiritual world.

But everything has a if!

“Lump, why are you here?”

“You old flower can come, why can’t I?”

The tall Shentuo Yixiu sat down on the bluestone next to him.

Ling Hun, who was in ragged clothes, glanced at him.

“Han Fairy is on the opposite Feixia Peak, right?”

“When did you old flower become so smart.”

“Hehe, my old wife is right opposite, what do you think? But I advise you to give up. At the beginning, you ruthlessly slaughtered people’s brothers, sisters, uncles and nephews, and the whole family was slaughtered. It would be good if you didn’t ask you for revenge.”

“You damn old Huazi, which pot does not open and which pot, right?” Yixiu said angrily.

Ling Hun smiled, “Why don’t you know what’s good or what’s wrong? You can’t even hear my off-strings? I mean, if you really agree with Han Fairy, you can find my old wife and ask her to help you make peace. Make peace.”

Yixiu hesitated and sighed deeply.

“Forget it, her anger hasn’t subsided yet, and now it’s wasted effort in the past.”

“Yes, when they are all reincarnated, you can help a little bit, maybe Han Fairy can really change his mind.”

After Yi Xiu nodded, “Well, let’s not talk about me. Do you think this time the three generations of disciples from the same line of Emei and Chongshan can win the sword?”

“Of course it is Emei!” Ling Hun did not hesitate.

“I’m asking if you, the old flower, are confused. There are seven or eight third-generation Earth Immortals of the Chongshan line. Except for the ascetic Toutuo, Qi Shuming, Tu Long, Xun Lanyin and the two dwarfs, who can compare? ?”

“…And as we all know, Chongshan True Monarch is good at refining tools and won the Guangcheng Golden Ship two years ago. The treasures in his hands are definitely not bad.”

“…Emei imagines that with the powerful Magical Item as usual, it will be impossible to overwhelm the opponent.”

Ling Hun smiled, “You hunchback only knows one thing, but you don’t know the other. No matter how powerful the Chongshan True Monarch refining tool is, can the treasure you refining can be comparable to the purple and blue swords?”

“Although Guangcheng Golden Ship is famous, but the real good baby, I am afraid that Mr. Guang Immortal Ascension will not stay.”