Chapter 333: Treasure Refining Pavilion

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The woman looked at the haggard old man with a somewhat worried look on her face and said, "Master, can't you really wait three years?"

"If we break through to the elixir formation stage in three years, we might be able to support you, Master, for a while longer."

The old man looked at the man and woman in front of him with a kind face, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's useless. My consciousness has been secretly injured for three hundred years. It's pretty good that I can hold on until now."

"Fortunately, many people like our store and are actually willing to bid for one. It seems that the background is very powerful and they don't even care about the Demon Order."

"If this person really bids for the Demon Order, the two of you can enter the Demon Island together. Your qualifications are not bad, and you also have Yi Tian Dan and some auxiliary elixirs. There is basically no problem in forming the elixir."

The man and woman said in unison: "Master, don't worry, we will definitely enter the elixir formation stage and live up to your cultivation!"

The old man showed a hint of reminiscence and said: "I have suffered a lot from you all these years. I am useless as a teacher. I only have the magic power of the pill formation stage, but my spiritual consciousness is only at the level of the foundation construction stage. I can't even use the magic weapon."

"There is no way to bring out the weapon refining skills in the sect. Otherwise, our Treasure Refining Pavilion would have been carried forward long ago. Unlike now, even a little guy in the late stage of foundation building can blatantly ask for benefits."

The man with a resolute face snorted coldly: "When I enter the elixir formation stage, I will make him look good!"

"Ahem, you must not!"

The old man became excited all of a sudden, shook his head repeatedly, and said seriously: "Behind him are the top ten sects of Chu State. How can we be their opponents if we are so weak?"

"Remember, only when you reach the Nascent Soul stage can you stand straight and speak, ahem."

The woman showed a bit of worry and said: "Master, please take another pill for nourishing your mind."

The old man shook his head and said: "No need to waste it. By the way, I want to warn you. After entering Demon Island, immediately find a secret place to retreat. Don't encounter the disciples of the ten sects. They are unscrupulous in Demon Island. .”

"When these people meet disciples from other small sects, they usually kill people and seize treasures, because everyone will have a demon order. If they get an additional demon order, they will get a lot of rewards from the sect."

"Moreover, after you form the elixir, immediately leave the retreat, find a place to hide, and when the time is up, leave quickly."

The old man seemed to have remembered something and sighed: "I was too careless as a teacher back then. I escaped the first wave of clearing out the disciples from the ten sects. After I was promoted to the pill-forming stage, I thought I didn't have to worry anymore."

"Who knew that the core disciples of these ten sects would be much stronger than me after being promoted to the pill-forming stage. Alas, it was at that time that my consciousness was seriously injured by the core disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect."

When the man and woman below heard this, they clenched their fists secretly, with hatred flashing in their eyes.

The old man looked at his two disciples indifferently and said: "You are not allowed to take revenge. Three hundred years have passed and that man is now a Nascent Soul monk. You are simply trying to take revenge."

The old man looked at the stubborn eyes of the two disciples and sighed: "The thing I want to talk about this time is not the Demon Island, but a secret of our sect!"

The man and woman below looked at each other, wondering why their master only spoke to them at this time.

The man looked a little thoughtful, but the woman couldn't figure it out and asked directly: "Master, wasn't our Treasure Refining Pavilion founded by you after you took us in?"

The old man showed a bit of nostalgia and said: "Although I founded it, I am a casual cultivator. Where did I get the resources and skills to establish the sect, and even rented this large shop here."

"Your weapon refining skills are already much better than mine. You must have felt that our weapon refining skills are somewhat different from those of other sects in Chu State."

"The magic weapons refined using our sect's weapon refining method are one or two better than those made by other sects, so the business of our Treasure Refining Pavilion is pretty good."

"And these two chips are just within the acceptable range of the ten sects and other small sects. In addition, we give a lot of spiritual stones to the Presbyterian Church every year, so we can survive until now. Otherwise, we would have been destroyed by other sects long ago. He took away the skill of refining weapons."

Seeing the two disciples looking thoughtful, the old man continued: "But do you know where my master's weapon refining skills come from?"

The woman was extremely surprised and said: "Is it possible that this weapon refining technique was not created by you, Master?"

The old man shook his head and said: "If I could create such qualifications, I would never have been a casual cultivator before. In fact, more than three hundred years ago, I was accepted as a registered disciple by a senior who taught me the skills and exercises. The art of weapons, and even my Demon Token, were also gifts from this senior."

"As well as the True Yang Fiery Technique and Qingyuan Mu Spiritual Technique that you practice, as well as other disciples' techniques, as well as the spiritual stones for building a large shop, they were all given by his old man."

The man and woman below looked at each other, and the calm man suddenly said: "Our skills can be practiced to the Yuanying stage. Is the senior a Yuanying stage monk?"

The old man sighed and said: "He is indeed a Nascent Soul Stage monk, and he is also the leader of a cultivating sect. The weapon refining technique he taught me is only the most basic part in his eyes."

"The reason why his old man taught me the art of refining weapons and gave me the Demon Token and some spirit stones was so that his sect would have a back-up overseas. If the sect died, there would still be a place to start over. .”

The sweet-looking woman asked: "Isn't that senior's sect from Chu State?"

The old man nodded and said with a hint of decline: "This senior's surname is Fang, and he is the ancestor of the Yueyang Sect of Wei State."

The man sitting in the hall changed his expression and said, "Is it the Yueyang Sect that was rumored to have been exterminated some time ago?"

The old man's cloudy eyes flashed with sadness, and he said: "I got the news a few years ago and went out to investigate. I heard that only a few humble foundation-building disciples escaped."

"Laozu Fang, the monks of the Yueyang Sect in the Dan-formation stage, and hundreds of disciples in the Foundation-building stage were all wiped out by the Demon Spirit Sect. It is said that there were also great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage who took action on that day. It can be said that the Yueyang Sect was completely wiped out. Destroy."

The male and female disciples showed a bit of shock.

The old man coughed lightly and said, "I only have half a year left to live. I have a last wish, and you must agree to it!"

"Master, our lives are yours, and your last wish is our mission!"

The old man said: "Actually, it's nothing. After you come out this time, you will most likely enter the elixir-forming stage. If you meet the remaining disciples of Yueyang Sect, please help them if you can."

"In the vast world of cultivating immortals, there is no telling whether those disciples will survive."

The man said: "Master, how can we recognize that we are disciples of the Yueyang Sect?"

A flash of light flashed in the old man's hand, and a fiery red token appeared. It was only the size of a palm, with Yueyang Sect engraved on the front and the words Refining Peak engraved on the back.

"No one can imitate the Yueyang Sect's token. With your weapon refining skills, you only need to take the opponent's token and check it, and you will know."

The man and woman who had perfected the Foundation Establishment responded, and the calm man took the token and put it into his storage bag.

"Now you should prepare your weapons carefully. If you can use them together, you will be able to protect yourself on Demon Island."

"Yes, Master!"

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