Three months later.
Chang Siguo ended his boring job as a janitor and took over the chore of looking after the Zongmen Xishan Medicine Garden from the handyman's yard. After three months of staying at the medicine garden, he chose to go to the Peak of Tempering and worked as a weapon refiner for three months. apprentice.
Systematically learn the entire process of material identification, temperature control, smelting and purification, proportion analysis, etc.
It takes others five years to complete the scene in a rush.
After that, he spent most of the remaining three months in the Book Shop and the Chuan Gong Hall, working day and night, reading books or asking his uncle in the Chuan Gong Hall for advice on spiritual practice, making up for his lack of foundation and broadening his horizons.
The year since I returned to the sect has been fulfilling in this way.
Part of the evil spirit on his body was dissolved, and the rest was absorbed into his body and not revealed.
The expression on his face returned to normal. Occasionally, he would get together with a few familiar classmates and enjoy the sect's landscape.
He looks calm on the outside, but is actually heavy on the inside.
According to the information he found in the sect's classics, he learned that the killer is a very terrifying existence, and the killing heart knife is the standard equipment of the killer, which can help the killer easily gain powerful cultivation strength, and will kill even the relatives will not recognize him. , bringing an earth-shaking disaster to the world of cultivation.
He didn't know why the Guliang family at the foot of the mountain insisted on sending their descendants to conquer the Killing Heart Sword.
There is something wrong with the fact that so many people have died from generation to generation and yet they still persevere.
It was inconvenient for him to ask Gu Liangtuo, who he knew well.
There is only some suspicion that the old Tao arranged for him to collect the Killing Heart Knife to cover up his identity as the torture envoy.
Either for the purpose of improving his cultivation or for some profound purpose.
I often think about it so much that my brain hurts, and I don’t know what it means.
It also strengthened his determination to leave the Chongshan region.
He didn't want to use his butcher knife against his classmates or friends if he turned into a murderer.
When we walk to a water-poor place and sit and watch the clouds rise, we have to go on living our lives as usual.
On this day, he walked out of a courtyard halfway up the mountainside of Tempering Peak. The tall man who sent him out was rather regretful and said, "If you have time in the future, you can come and use the forge to make magic weapons. Your talent in weapon refining is really great." , it would be a pity not to join us in tempering the peak."
Chang Siguo smiled and held up his hands, "Uncle Jin, thank you for the award. I will come often when I have time, so don't give it away."
The big man waved his hand and said with a smile, "Don't get into trouble when you go out."
Chang Siguo turned over and took out a hollow black iron mask and put it on his face, saying, "I'm very timid. It's only when others provoke me that I don't dare to show my true face to others when I go out." He waved his hand and walked down the steep mountain. Run.
Yuan Kuo collected the turtle shell that An Yan smashed and sent it back to him personally.
Chang Siguo bought some materials and asked Uncle Jin to help him repair the turtle shell magic weapon.
According to Uncle Jin, the turtle shell was originally a good protective magic weapon. However, after it was damaged and repaired several times, many of its magical functions could no longer be used, and it was downgraded into a half-magic weapon.
The sect's support for his promotion to the title of gatekeeper, and the 10% of the profits from the sale of the domineering wine in the domineering and invincible sect's market, accumulated over ten years, gave his Wuqing Space a large amount of cultivation resources and Jade coin input.
He spent some money to buy several useful magic weapons and magic tools in the sect.
The seemingly low-key black robe he is wearing is called the Fire Robe, which is at the level of a magic weapon. With his current cultivation level, it can only play a part of its role, allowing him to perform fire escape techniques at a distance of nearly ten feet.
In the black scabbard on his waist is a magic weapon custom-made at Tempering Peak, called the Duanjiang Knife.
There is also a fire bead to protect the magic weapon, and he has recreated a magic seven-inch flying knife.
Take precautions, he is preparing for promotion to the Lingfu realm.
He will leave the sect at any time and may not come back again. It is much cheaper to customize magic weapons in the sect than outside. The goods are genuine and he can watch and learn from them, so why not do it.
Anyway, he is not short of money
Just these magic weapons and several other magic weapons cost Chang Siguo nearly a hundred purple jade coins. Even if he had more money in his pocket, it still hurt his body. In one fell swoop, half of his money was spent. family property.
It almost made Master Jin's eyes fall to the ground in shock.
Too rich
He spends money like running water and is so cruel that he doesn't blink an eye.
More generous than most Lingfu realm monks.
Chang thought about not putting the Duanjiang knife into the space, not to show off, but to maintain the knife.
The black scabbard is wider than ordinary scabbards. The outer shell is made of third-grade fire attribute materials. It is inlaid with fourth-grade fire jade, fire crystals, etc. arranged in a formation. It is a rare treasure.
He only needs to use a small amount of spiritual energy to activate the warming formation to operate at all times, and over time, he can cultivate the spirituality of the sword.
After ten years or even a hundred years, the power of the sword is extraordinary.
After leaving the mountain gate, he threw out a flat flying magic wing and hit it with one hand. The magic wing became eight feet in size. He jumped on the magic wing and activated the magic weapon under his feet to fly into the air.
The advantage of flying with a magic weapon is that you don't have to exert yourself, it's fast, and it's long-lasting.
The disadvantage is that it consumes more jade coins. Of course, for the wealthy Mr. Chang, such a small consumption will not be seen in his eyes. An Qianchen, who he killed at the beginning, had a flying magic weapon that was better than this. It is a pity. It was sliced away by his sword energy.
Currently in his Wuqing Space, there is still a broken battle suit and three fifth-level jade talismans left behind by that guy.
Uncle Jin, who knew the goods, said that the broken battle suit was of good quality. To repair it, it would require fifth-grade water attribute crystals, fifth-grade water attribute monster skins, and some other treasures.
Chang Siguo didn't bother to deal with it after hearing this. He didn't need the water attribute suit, so why spend money to repair it?
It was indeed very fast to activate the magic weapon and hurry up. By the time of the afternoon, we rushed south to Qingyang Gate, which was more than 3,000 miles away.
His appearance made Wu Mo jump up for joy, dragging him around the hills inside the door, and introducing him to everyone she met as her "black brother". Chang thought that he was just Wu Mo's childlike character, showing off to outsiders. She has a capable brother, so she can do whatever she wants.
I stayed at Qingyang Gate for ten days, wandering around with Wu Mo.
Only then did he realize that Wu Mo’s master was actually Xu Yunlou, the first Qi practitioner he met in another world. Unfortunately, Xu Yunlou had gone into seclusion and was preparing to attack the Golden Core Realm. He still owed Xu Yunlou a The favor has not been repaid, it can only be done later.
After having two drinks with Shigurao who rushed back to the sect after hearing the news, he said goodbye and left.
He took this trip to fulfill his wish.
When he returned to the sect, it was time for him to build the Ling Mansion without any worries.
In the sound of Wu Mo's reluctant farewell, Chang Siguo soared into the sky and walked freely.
Shi Yurao shook his head and sighed, "What a pity. He was originally a talent from our Qingyang Sect. I don't know what the young master uncle thought." In just over ten years, he has grown to such an extent, which made him feel regretful.
Wu Mo was wearing a cloak and her navy blue skirt was fluttering. She stood in the spring breeze and stared at the northwest sky for a long time.
In the more than ten years she has been on the mountain, most of the time she has worn navy blue clothes and skirts.
Even though the second senior sister teased her for being young and old-fashioned, she did not change her original intention, just because when she escaped from the sea of misery at Qian Cui Peak, she put on the new cotton robe that Brother Hei bought for her for the first time, which was stain-resistant navy blue.
She remembered the joy and warmth of being reborn.
I will never forget the kindness of my life
There was also the cotton money bag, the unspent banknotes and coins, which she kept hidden close to her body.
She will apply to her uncle to go down the mountain tomorrow. Brother Hei told her to go to Sihuang City to see Yi Shangyan, Qingya and An Xuelun. If the three of them are willing, they can be taken to the mountain. Brother Hei stayed He bought three Sumeru bags, which contain introductory qigong training methods and resources that can lead to the early stage of the Eternal Realm. They are prepared for the three of them. If they are unwilling to go up the mountain, other items will be given.
A stack of paper money, a stick of incense, and a glass of wine should be toasted to Father Hei's grave.
General Fang Jin, Shan Liwen, Song Mu, Mo Xing, Teacher Fan and others each prepared a gift.
Brother Hei is very busy, and she is willing to take a trip down the mountain for him.
She also wants to go to a certain mountain village with vague memories to search for her childhood memories.
The next day, Chang Siguo arrived at the gate of Taiyan Peak, said hello to the monk guarding the gate, and sent a message to Liu Zhirou.
After waiting for a long time, Liu Zhirou arrived belatedly, followed by an older man in the Lingfu realm.
The appearance of Liu Zhirou startled several monks guarding the door, and they stopped saluting.
"Oh my, it's so rare to see so many visitors. Finally, I'm looking forward to the famous Brother Chang. I thought that Brother Chang, a noble person, forgets things so much that he forgot about me, a nobody."
Liu Zhirou was dressed in a gorgeous white robe. Under the warm light, the brilliance flowed. He started teasing someone from afar.
Chang Siguo did not take off the black mask on his face and said with a smile, "Our eldest brother, don't laugh at the second brother. You just shout loudly. If you have the ability, why don't you come to the Baqi Sect and walk around?"
Under the squinting gaze of the Lingfu Realm guards, he stretched out his fist and struck the noble young ancestor of Taiyan Peak several times on the chest.
It feels good in the hand and much stronger.
Liu Zhirou bared her teeth and grinned. This rough man didn't hit him lightly, and he hit him so painfully through his robe.
He waved to the guard to move aside, and slapped Chang Guiren hard on the shoulder twice, which made his hands ache. He pulled Chang Siguo who was about to walk into the mountain gate and said, "Let's go for a walk on the lake in front. The air there is lonely." good."
Chang Siguo looked at Liu Zhirou in surprise, who felt a little guilty.
Tai Yanfeng is shutting him out.
It's amazing. The master of Taiyan Peak has calculated something. He doesn't want to have anything to do with his sword. No wonder he banned Liu Zhirou. ,,
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