Chapter 344 Five Elements Body Training Technique

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"I want to learn this skill." Clone No. 1 said with a smile. At his level, even if he hits scrap metal with a piece of stone, he can forge a magic weapon.

"Senior, did you smash this out with a hammer?" the young man asked in surprise. He had also tried to hit the runes with a hammer.

"If I don't have a hammer, I can shoot it with my hands." Clone No. 1 smiled, feeling that the boy's expression was very interesting.

"Want to learn?"

The young man understood the idea and immediately knelt down to become his disciple, but was dragged up again.

"I have no plans to accept apprentices. In this way, since you grew up here, you must be very familiar with the special delicacies here."

"How about you treat me to a meal and I'll teach you for an hour." Clone No. 1 said, now that you have plenty of time, find something interesting to do.

"I understand." The young man ran out like a gust of wind. Not long after, he saw the young man running back to the weapon refining shop carrying two large bowls.

"Fragrant pork knuckle rice, one bowl of spiritual stone, I hope senior won't dislike it." The young man said sheepishly.

"Okay." Clone No. 1 said while looking at the fragrant pork knuckle rice that was delicious and delicious.

"Senior, I'm going to see my sister." The young man said, taking another bowl and walking towards the backyard.

Looking at the young man's back, and then at the bowl of fragrant pork elbow rice in his hand, clone No. 1 used the spiritual iron block on the side to practice a pair of chopsticks, and added a cleaning formation to them.

Are you stupid if you don't use chopsticks when eating?

At this time, the young man came over with a pair of chopsticks in his hand and said awkwardly: "Senior, I forgot to take the chopsticks in the excitement."

"No, I have it." Clone No. 1 said calmly.

"Why don't you eat."

"I only have two spiritual stones left." The young man said with a grimace.

"So you plan to spend an hour learning this unique skill of mine." Clone No. 1 smiled.

"I want to try." The young man said firmly, this was his only hope.

"Forget it, I won't eat your food in vain." Clone No. 1 gently took control of the young man's body.

When the boy regained consciousness, as if he was being controlled, he took out a piece of red-hot spiritual iron from the stove and began to beat it.

"Don't resist, feel the movement of physical energy, spiritual power and the ordering of runes by yourself." After the first clone finished speaking, he walked out of the weapon refining shop.

The opportunity has been given, it is up to the young man whether he can learn it or not.

As soon as clone No. 1 walked out of the blacksmith shop, a young man's voice came from behind.

"Senior, my name is Ertie. The next time senior comes, I will treat him to rich chicken!"

After the young man finished speaking, the sound of clanging iron came to mind again in the blacksmith shop.

"Interesting." Clone No. 1 smiled.

In the Weapon Refining Hall, clone No. 1 was welcomed in by the owner of the Weapon Refining Hall.

"Brother, let me tell you, I already have an idea of ​​your Immortal Magic Formation system." The master of the Weapon Refining Hall said.

"Brother, then we have to discuss it carefully."

The two walked into the weapon refining hall.

At this time, in a small courtyard in Huoshan Fairy Town, Ye Xiaoyao was sorting out information about the master of the Artifact Refining Hall.

"Xiaoyao, the master of this weapon refining hall definitely has several immortal weapons in his hands."

"Just follow what I tell you."

Lao Jian said in Ye Xiaoyao's heart.

"Putting all this information together, we can only guess that the owner of the Weapon Refining Hall wants to find his own path to become a master of Weapon Refining."

"What to do next?" Ye Xiaoyao said.

"Then we'll prescribe the right medicine." Lao Jian gritted his teeth and said in Ye Xiaoyao's heart, as if he was going to pay a down payment for his son's house.

"What's your plan?" Ye Xiaoyao asked. Ever since Lao Jian asked him to collect information about the master of the Weapon Refining Hall, he knew it was something special.

"I once extracted the soul of an Immortal Weapon Refiner, and I recreated the memory of that Immortal Weapon Refiner before he became the Grand Master of Weapon Refining."

"Then find a way to meet the master of the weapon refining hall and give him the memory of the great master of the weapon refining hall." Lao Jian planned in Ye Xiaoyao's heart.

"No, it's fake again." Ye Xiaoyao cried, the experience of failure last time was still vivid in his mind.

"What does fraud mean? It's enough if the memory is true." Lao Jian said disdainfully in Ye Xiaoyao's heart.

I care more about you now than my own son.

"Okay." Ye Xiaoyao went to major chambers of commerce again to purchase some things.

At this time, the two people in the Weapon Refining Hall became more and more excited as they chatted.

The rising will of the master of the Weapon Refining Hall can burn the entire Volcano Fairy Town.

"Thanks, brother, I already have a direction for the road ahead."

"You are my great benefactor."

The master of the Weapon Refining Hall said that he took out the Immortal Weapon of the Ten Thousand Sword Formation and was about to give it to the clone No. 1.

"Brother, no need. You can keep it for self-defense, or give it to someone you're destined for in the future. I won't have any use for it." Clone No. 1 pushed it back.

I'm just a clone. I won't be needed for fighting and killing in the future, so this thing is naturally useless.

The master of the Weapon Refining Hall gave up the plan when he saw that clone No. 1 refused to accept it.

"Then let me know if you need anything later," the master of the Weapon Refining Hall said, patting his chest.

"no problem."

On Yinling Island, Xu Fan was sitting on a cliff near the sea.

"I don't know what clone No. 1's reaction was after receiving the news." Xu Fan said with a smile.

At this time, at the junction of the island and the endless sea below the cliff, a group of tower defense disciples were building a large defense tower.

Xu Fan watched from above and suddenly felt that Zong no longer needed his intervention.

Although the strength of the disciples in the sect is very low, they are still showing their talents, and the scene after reaching a high level of cultivation can be imagined.

"Meet the Great Elder." The disciple who was assembling the defense tower saw Xu Fan and saluted hurriedly.

"No need to be polite, just keep working." Xu Fan said with a smile.

At this time, a ray of light flew over, and Xiong Li appeared behind Xu Fan.

"Meet the Great Elder." Xiong Li said respectfully.

"Well, get up." Xu Fan nodded and motioned to Xiong Li to find a place to sit.

"Is it about to advance to the Nascent Soul stage?" Xu Fan asked.

"It will be done in less than half a year." Xiong Li said in a low voice with a naive expression.

"Well, as the senior brother of the Yinling Sect, the sect will still rely on you in the future, so I have strengthened the skills you have practiced." Xu Fan said, taking out a jade plate and handing it to Xiong Li.

"This is the revised and enhanced version of the Five Elements Body Forging Technique, also known as the Ten Thousand Gods Battle Body." Xu Fan said.

"Thousand Gods Battle Body, this name~~"

"Isn't it very domineering? Of course, a good technique must be matched with a good name." Xu Fan said with a smile.

"After you go back and practice it a little, you will know that this technique is definitely worthy of this name."

"Thank you, Great Elder, for giving me the technique." Xiong Li said gratefully.

"Just work hard for the sect from now on." Xu Fan said, deducing this technique was just a whim. The sect's basic techniques have been updated, except that Xiong Li's version of Five Elements Exercise has not been updated.

"Great Elder, what is the name of our sect's Five Elements Art?"

"The origin of Taoism."

"..."

The name is emotionally modest.