Honghuang: For 3 years, the human race invited me out of the mountain

Luck is indistinguishable, and great powers and monks at most use wisdom eyes and Dharma eyes to observe the number of living beings and teach how many lucks there are.

It is impossible to summon the luck golden dragon at all.

It's even more impossible to extract luck from the golden dragon of luck like Tongtian.

This method can only be used by saints who control the power of heaven and earth.

Or a monk who comprehends the avenue of luck.

Lu Jun sighed a few times, and said to Tong Tian:

"I forged Qi Luck Spirit Treasure, Chaos Clock..."

Tong Tian understood Lu Jun's meaning and waved his hand casually.

"I have borrowed the Chaos Clock for ten thousand years, and I am not in a hurry to return it.

Qi Luck Lingbao is not in a hurry.

Martial nephew can comprehend Chaos Clock Wannian first.

Ten thousand years later, use luck to refine Lingbao for me. "

"Thank you, uncle."

Of course Lu Jun wanted to comprehend the Chaos Clock.

"I'm going back to Kunlun, and I'll come back after ten thousand years."

Lu Jun sent Tongtian out of the cave.

Tongtian strode away from the ancestral land of the human race, but did not return to Kunlun Mountain, but came outside the ancestral land of the human race, in front of the stone monument.

He glanced lightly at the many powerful and monks who were waiting to refine the spirit treasure.

"You leave quickly.

Within 5 years, no one can come to Buzhou Mountain again, and no one should disturb Lu Jun's nephew. "

Hearing the expulsion order from Tongtian Saint, Da Neng and the monks protested softly.

"Why should we leave?"

"The ten-thousand-year refining period is coming soon, and I won't leave."

"You can't come to Buzhou Mountain for 5 years, five opportunities to refine weapons.

I don't want to miss the five top-grade innate spirit treasures. "

Seeing the catastrophe, the monks didn't leave, they talked one after another, and Tong Tian snorted softly, the saint's coercion oppressed all the great powers.

"Nephew Lu Jun is refining weapons for me.

Do you have an opinion? "

The great powers of the Great Desolation were so frightened that their feet went numb and their hearts trembled.

"I dare not have it, I dare not have it."

"Good guy, all the sages of Tongtian have come to find Lu Jun forging weapons."

"The sage is robbing us of the opportunity to refine weapons, it's too bullying."

"Lu Jun's way of refining weapons has now attracted the sage Tongtian, will it attract the sages of Yuanshi and Nuwa in the future?

Will we still have a chance to refine weapons? "

The great powers of the Great Desolation were discussing through sound transmission, and Tongtian became impatient.

"Go quickly, do you want me to give you a ride?"

The great powers of the wild were startled again, and scattered like birds and beasts in a panic.

Babel warned them.

"Whoever dares to obey the Yin taboo and trespass on Buzhou Mountain within 5 years, beware of the Four Swords of Immortals."

The majesty of the vast saint, Ling Li's sword intent slapped all the great powers and monks violently, scaring them so much that they didn't even dare to speak.

After a few breaths, there were no more monks in Buzhou Mountain.

"It seems that my nephew can comprehend the Chaos Bell with peace of mind and refine the spirit treasure of luck."

Tong Tian nodded and returned to Kunlun Mountain with satisfaction.

When Lu Jun saw the leeks that Tongtian was chasing him away, he didn't stop him.

What he lacks now is time, he is not in the mood to refine weapons for the prehistoric monks.

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Chapter 91 Uncle Master, You Have Misunderstandings about Artifact Refining

Chapter 91 Changing the Jujiao Qiyun Lingbao, the heavens are ecstatic: My Jiejiao is the number one teaching in the prehistoric world! (please customize)

"5 years."

Lu Jun turned his head to look at the majestic and majestic Mount Buzhou.

"I don't know if 5 years from now, no~ Zhou Shan is still around.

Whether Bu Zhoushan is here or not, I'm definitely not-here. "

Chang'e couldn't bear the curiosity in her heart, and pulled Lu Junjiao to ask with a smile.

"Brother, what does Tongtian Saint want from you?"

San Xiao and Zhao Gongming also listened with their ears stunned.

"It's no big deal, Master Uncle asked me to refine a spirit treasure."

It's really no big deal, so I "borrowed" the Chaos Clock and took away half of my luck.

"Wow, all the saints came to find my brother to refine Lingbao."

Chang'e laughed arrogantly, as if Tongtian was looking for her to refine a weapon.

Sanxiao and Zhao Gongming were amazed, amazed, and wanted to know what spiritual treasure Tongtian asked Lu Jun to refine.

But Tongtian is their teacher and a saint.

It's not easy for them to ask about Tongtian.

Chang'e didn't have so many worries, and continued to ask questions with a smile.

"What spiritual treasure did the saint ask his brother to refine?"

Lu Jun no longer satisfied Chang'e's desire to gossip.

He inspected Chang'e's cultivation.

The Taiyi Golden Immortal has already been consummated, and it is not far from breaking through the Daluo Golden Immortal.

Lu Jun tapped Chang'e's forehead lightly.

The slightly cold skin is smooth and moist, like ice jade.

Uh?

Not these.

Lu Jun clicked the revised "Treasure of Forging Flowers" into Chang'e's Sea of ​​Consciousness.

He told Chang'e.

"Only by cultivating this Taoism to the extreme can we break through the Daluo Jinxian."

"Oh."

Chang'e grumbled in agreement unhappily.

She's used to it.

Lu Jun always asked her to suppress her cultivation.

Not only that, but also gave her a lot of rank six immortal pills.

While knocking on the immortal pill, he suppressed his cultivation.

Chang'e said that it was really too difficult.

Chang'e was a little unhappy when she first learned the Taoism, and she was not in the mood to continue asking questions.

She flipped through the "Treasure of Forging Flowers" dully.

I can feel the extraordinaryness of "The Treasure of Forging Flowers", but Chang'e can't be happy when she thinks about suppressing her cultivation and not knowing when she will be able to prove the Da Luo Jin Immortal Dao Fruit.

When Lu Jun returned to the cave, he was also a little depressed.

"Oh, it's really hard to comprehend [-]% of the Dao of Tai Chi.

First interrupted by Styx, he was forced to realize the way of [-]% blood.

Now it is time to comprehend the Dao of Luck and the Chaos Clock.

When will I be able to comprehend the Dao of Tai Chi? "

Lu Jun meditated depressedly and retreated.

In the Chaos Orb, he put the Chaos Clock aside, and first called to intercept and teach luck.

"First comprehend [-]% of the Dao of luck, and refine the spirit treasure to suppress luck for the uncle.

Then comprehend the Chaos Clock.

Ten thousand years is enough. "

Ninety percent of the time the avenue adjusts the curvature of time, and for thousands of years, there are several Huiyuan in the Chaos Orb.

Lu Jun used his spiritual sense to check the Qiyun of the next section, and felt that there were various auras and imprints in the Qiyun.

These Jiejiao lucks are gathered from each of the Jiejiao disciples, and they contain their imprints.

Most of them are the marks of Babel.

It accounts for almost eighty to ninety percent of luck.

For forging, these imprints are impurities.

"I hope luck is the same as merit."

Lu Jun took out the Junyang Hammer and controlled the strength so as not to hit all the luck with one blow.

He used the method of "Returning to the Origin of Devices", and hammered it with appropriate strength, without rushing or slowing down.

As soon as the hammer is hammered down, the imprint and breath in the luck are hammered out and disappear.

After hammering for a long time, the luck like a giant lake has shrunk by a hundred thousand or a million times.

The originally golden luck has turned into purple luck.

The purity and luxury of the purple qi is comparable to Lu Jun's sea of ​​consciousness.

Lu Jun's spiritual sense has been observing luck, with a smile on his face.

"Sure enough.

The Dao of Qi Luck and the Dao of Merit have similarities. "

In the purple luck, the Dao Yun of Qi luck is already contained, which can be used to forge Lingbao.

Lu Jun thought for a while, and summoned some natural talents and earthly treasures to practice.

Separate some purple luck and blend it with the essence of Tiancaidibao.

The sound of the hammer sounded again, and Lu Jun began the most familiar cycle of forging and returning to the source.

The spiritual consciousness has always been aware of the various mysterious changes in the aura of the Dao, and comprehended the mysterious avenue of luck.

Time passed with the sound of the hammer.

Occasionally, the sound of the hammer would be interrupted for a moment.