Chapter 32 Refining clothes!

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"Master, what are you doing?"

Qingluan asked softly.

The cubs surrounded Xuan Qing and sat on the ground, looking at Xuan Qing curiously with their big eyes.

"Item refining."

"Master, do you know how to refine weapons?"

Qingluan suddenly sat up excitedly and stared at Xuanqing's movements.

"Master just practices casually. Anyway, if it breaks down, there will be no loss, right?"

"Yeah, but Master, you won't make it bad, it's just that you don't like what you make."

After hearing what Jiao Tu said, the cubs all nodded heavily.

The elixirs refined over the years all contained powerful Taoist charms, but the master didn't like them at all. He picked some delicious ones for them to eat, and burned the rest, which burned the cubs. Queen Mother Hexi's heart was bleeding.

The formations he arranged became more and more powerful, and the soaring Dao Yun became stronger and stronger, but the master always pulled them away several times, and used the materials for the formations to burn fire and water...

Now, the master wants to refine weapons again?

Jiao Tu was extremely excited.

The master's methods of refining alchemy and setting up formations were so superb that Jiao Tu worked hard to memorize them every day and report them to Uncle Qinglong at night.

Uncle Qinglong tried countless times exactly according to the master's steps, but failed every time.

In the end, we can only conclude that this is a method only available to saints. It is impossible for those who do not reach the realm of saints to understand the master's methods of alchemy and formation.

Even so, Uncle Qinglong has grown a lot over the years.

Even Father God Zulong said that he has understood many great ways of heaven and earth from his master's techniques. In ten thousand years, Father God's mastery of the great ways of water will be completely integrated with the great ways of water between heaven and earth. !

At that time, it is possible for God the Father to become a saint.

Now, the master wants to refine weapons again!

Then, will Father God and Uncle Qinglong realize more, and won’t the time for sanctification be shortened again?

The Queen Mother of the West was carrying the teapot and was also filled with emotions.

As Queen Mother Xi's cultivation deepened, the more awe she felt in her heart.

From this senior, I have learned more and more.

Her Taoist realm was advancing rapidly, but instead of getting closer, the distance between her and this senior was getting farther and farther.

Queen Mother Xi understood that this was because her Taoist realm had improved and she could see more content.

An analogy is that in the past, the Queen Mother of the West believed that spiritual practice was climbing.

When she reaches the top of the mountains, she will be able to achieve great success.

But as she continued to gain altitude on the mountain, she realized that there were endless peaks around her, bigger and more peaks than she could climb.

These mountains and rivers constitute the entire prehistoric world.

The Avenue of Time and Space comprehended by the Queen Mother of the West is one of the peaks, but the Perfect Avenue of this senior encompasses the entire world and all avenues.

"here we go!"

Queen Mother Xi quickly retracted her reverie, unconsciously clenched the teapot in her hand, relaxed her mind, and comprehended the charm of Taoism.

This is the experience summed up by the Queen Mother of the West over the past ten years.

The Queen Mother of the West could not see through or control the way this senior acted, but the perfect and powerful Tao Yun would be released majesticly at this time.

Therefore, if she does not pursue the techniques of this senior, but only understands the great way, she will benefit a lot!

Once you achieve enlightenment, it will take you a thousand years of hard work!

"This weapon refining, first of all, is purification."

Xuanqing shot out a flame, and the flames enveloped some elixirs.

"Then Master, what weapon are you refining this time?" Aang Xing asked in a low voice.

"Refining weapons?"

Xuanqing used his Celestial Realm cultivation to keep the flame burning, and said with a smile: "Master's cultivation level, let alone the refined weapons, even if he is given an innate spiritual treasure, the master will not be able to use it, and the power of the fairy spirit will not be used." It's not controllable enough. Even if there is such a weapon, Master can't use it. If that's the case, why do you still refine the weapon?"

"If you don't refine weapons, then who are you, master?"

"Let me see if I can refine some clothes for you."

"Refining clothes?"

Qingluan asked excitedly: "Master, is the first one for me?"

"If you are willing, I can give it to you, but Master can't guarantee how beautiful it will be, and the strength may only be the same as ordinary clothes, right?"

"As long as it is refined by Master, I like it." Qingluan said quickly.

"Wow..." Si Xiang jumped into Xuan Qing's arms: "Master, I want it too."

"It's all there, it's all there, don't worry."

Xuanqing smiled, hugged Si Xiang in his arms, and plucked out the dog's hair.



A month later, late at night.

In the Kunlun Mountain Wanli Dojo, Kong Xuan is meditating with his eyes closed.

Now, Kong Xuan's cultivation level has climbed to the quasi-sage stage.

Here, he can feel a lot of power of the Tao, and various Tao charms are gently colliding.

It was from these Taoist rhymes that Kong Xuan's Taoist realm began to rise continuously.

Kong Xuan knew that all of this was a gift from that senior.

These Dao Yun are also Dao Yun released by that senior.

In Kong Xuan's heart, he already regarded that senior as an important figure like his mother, and he was regarded as half a master to him.

Suddenly, Kong Xuan sensed a powerful, natural Taoist charm.

"who?!"

Kong Xuan was shocked and stood up suddenly.

"Keke, brother, are you scared?"

Qingluan laughed happily and jumped into Kong Xuan's arms.

"Qingluan, what are you..."

Kong Xuan hugged Qingluan and stared at Qingluan's floral skirt.

"Master refined it for me."

After Qingluan finished speaking proudly, he pouted again: "But, Master has refined a suit for everyone, even the little puppy who doesn't look like him."

Kong Xuan put away the envy in his heart and said with a smile: "Outside the Kunlun Mountains, our Phoenix tribe is the first race of birds, but in the eyes of that senior, my brother, no, maybe even my mother, is no different from an ordinary creature. You Don’t offend that senior because of this, do you hear me?”

"how could be?"

Qingluan jumped down from Kong Xuan's arms and spun around happily: "Brother, do you think my new dress looks good?"

"Good-looking, good-looking."

Kong Xuan smiled and nodded: "By the way, although the treasures in the clan are of little significance to that senior, that senior refined the Taoist robes for you. We have to express our gratitude. I will report it to my mother immediately. You should go back quickly, don’t be discovered by that senior..."

Just after he finished speaking, Kong Xuan shook his head and laughed: "I actually said such words. There is something else in the ancient world that that senior couldn't discover."

"Um!"

Qingluan nodded heavily, then leaned into Kong Xuan's ear and whispered: "But I told the master, and the master has agreed to refine an extra set of clothes for me."

"Refining one more set?" Kong Xuan was overjoyed at first, and then frightened: "Qingluan, why are you so ignorant? The Taoist charm on this set of clothes is enough for you to cultivate to the quasi-sage realm. If you let that Senior thinks you are too ambitious..."

"This new set is for my brother." Qingluan chuckled.