Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

Chapter 324: Black Mountain Old Demon

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Magical weapons are precious, and many casual cultivators in the Nascent Soul Realm use spiritual weapons.

Only a few possess magic weapons.

Moreover, this magic weapon may be a natal magic weapon.

Those who can possess two magic weapons and use different methods to fight against the enemy are basically monks like the Sirius King who have the support of a big force behind them.

Therefore, Ip Man and Xiao Cai preconceived the idea that Xu Junming had understood different avenues, but he did not expect that he had multiple magic weapons.

"I wonder what my friend's conditions are? If it's suitable, I would like to ask my Taoist friend to practice a magic weapon on my behalf."

Ye Wenxiao said quickly.

With such benefits, of course you should enjoy them first.

The memory of the Sirius King is a good thing.

As a top monk in the Four Transformations of the Nascent Soul, he knows most of the rules of the game in the world of cultivation.

"The rule in the practice world for refining magic weapons is that the refiner takes away 50% of the materials. If the materials are insufficient, other spiritual objects must be used to make up for it."

"However, Fellow Daoist Ye told me about Prince Yinlang, which was of great help to Xu. I will take 10% less, and only need 40%."

The matter with Prince Silver Wolf was just a gimmick. The real reason was that he hoped that Ye Wenxiao could help introduce a few more customers, so that he could take the opportunity to collect spiritual materials and practice the 'Tiangong Divine Furnace'.

Of course, there is no rush to talk about it now. It will not be too late to mention it after the magic weapon is trained.

"Thank you in advance, Ye."

After cupping his fists and saluting, Ip Man Xiao patted the bag on his waist.

An iron block the size of an adult's fist appeared in the palm of his hand, and it was wrapped with thick Gengjin spiritual energy.

"This is a piece of fine iron that has been refined for four thousand times. Four cents are used as the cost for Xu Daoyou to refine the magic weapon, and the remaining part is used to refine a 'heart-piercing nail'."

Xu Junming took it, observed it for a moment and nodded.

"Can."

"I wonder how long it will take you to refine it?"

“One month is enough!”

"January? Is it too short?" Ye Wenxiao asked in surprise.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Ye, if it breaks down during the refining process, I will compensate you another one piece of 4,000 refined iron."

"Fellow Taoist, you have misunderstood. As far as I know, the weapon refining masters in Dayong spend at least half a year to practice magic weapons?"

Xu Junming smiled lightly, with a strong confidence on his face.

"The reason why I spend less time is because my level of weapon refining is higher than theirs."

He was not talking nonsense. Thanks to the bronze mirror's powerful blessing on understanding, Xu Junming's weapon refining skills had reached the level where he could refine spiritual treasures.

But without spiritual materials, he is also a clever woman who cannot make a meal without rice.

When Ye Wenxiao heard what he said, although he was suspicious, considering that he had something to ask for, he wisely did not question it.

"Then I'll leave everything to you, fellow Taoist."

"Don't worry."

After talking about the weapon refining and drinking a cup of tea, Xu Junming changed his mind.

"As the commander of the Xiajiang Provincial Station of the Xuanjing Division, Fellow Daoist Ye, have you ever heard of the Black Heart Demon Cult?"

Ye Wenxiao's expression changed slightly.

"Fellow Taoist also knows about the Black Heart Demon Cult?"

"On the way to Xiajiang City, when passing through Guyang County, I killed several demon disciples of the Black Heart Demon Sect. They also had a master named Taoist Heisha. This man was extremely cunning and escaped early. He was not caught by me. Kill them."

"To be honest with my fellow Taoists, the Black Heart Demon Cult is the biggest scourge in our spiritual practice community in the seven provinces south of Dayong Jiangnan. They act secretly and have vicious methods, specializing in collecting ghosts and souls."

"From their appearance three hundred years ago to now, they have killed more than tens of millions of ordinary people, and no less than tens of thousands of cultivators. Countless inspectors of the Xuanjing Division have died in their hands."

"The greatest wish of the Xuanjing Division of the Seven Jiangnan Provinces is to eliminate the Black Heart Demon Cult."

"But it's a pity that we have never been able to find the base of the Black Heart Demon Sect, so every time we suppress them, these monsters and monsters will appear like weeds after a while. It's really hateful."

Ip Man Xiao gritted his teeth, showing his hatred for the Black Heart Demon Cult.

"Can't we eradicate it even with the tyranny of the three governors of Xuanjing Division?" Xu Junming said.

Ye Wenxiao shook his head.

"The three governors said that the Black Heart Demon Sect's home base is not in this world, but in the gap between the underworld and the human world. They can't find the entrance. Therefore, they can only let it go."

"The gap between the underworld and the human world." Xu Junming pondered for a moment, "Does the leader of the Black Heart Demon Sect, Xuan Jingsi, know?"

"certainly!"

Ye Wenxiao looked serious.

"The name of the leader of the Black Heart Demon Cult!"

"Old demon from Montenegro!"

"Old Black Mountain Demon?!"

Xu Junming's body suddenly changed.

"What? Fellow Daoist Xu has also heard of this monster's name?"

Xu Junming nodded.

Not only had I heard it before, it was too familiar.

One of his favorite movies in his previous life, the ultimate boss in the first part of "A Chinese Ghost Story", was the old monster from Montenegro.

"Could this world be the world of 'A Chinese Ghost Story'? No, it could also be a Chinese fairy tale."

The story of A Chinese Ghost Story itself is adapted from Liaozhai.

So Xu Junming is not 100% sure.

But no matter what, it is a good thing for him to know more about the truth of this world.

Seeing his expression constantly changing, Ye Wenxiao couldn't help but feel curious.

"Where did Fellow Daoist Xu know this name?"

"It's a secret in my heart. I can't tell you. I hope fellow Taoist friends can forgive me."

Everyone has secrets in their heart that they don’t want others to touch, and it’s the same with Ip Man Xiao.

So he wisely didn't ask again.

"In this case, Ye will not ask. However, the Black Heart Demon Cult is also the enemy of our Xuanjing Department. If you encounter someone from the Black Heart Demon Cult again in the future, please inform our Xuanjing Division. Ye is willing to bring the Xuanjing Division." Sir, please lend a helping hand to fellow Taoists."

"Thank you very much. If Xuanjing Division encounters the Black Heart Demon Sect, I will be willing to help you."

You can earn merit by killing evil sect figures.

After talking to this point and having almost finished drinking the tea, Ye Wenxiao stood up.

"It is truly a blessing to meet fellow Taoist Ye Wenxiao today."

"The same goes for Xu Junming."

"One month later, when the magic weapon is finished, Ye will come to bother me again."

"When the time comes, Fellow Daoist Ye should bring some celebratory wine."

"Haha, don't worry, Fellow Daoist Xu, I will never forget it."

After saying a few words, Xu Junming sent Ye Wenxiao out of the hospital.

After watching him go away, he turned around and closed the door.

Ye Wenxiao, who reached the entrance of the alley, turned around and looked at the extremely ordinary courtyard.

His eyes flickered, and he suppressed the urge in his heart to let people monitor Xu Junming's whereabouts.

"Forget it, it's just a piece of four thousand refined iron. Even if he escapes with the treasure, it won't hurt my bones."

"If he can really make a magic weapon, then I will wholeheartedly make friends with him. The friendship of a master of weapon refining is too valuable. Although the price of using four thousand refined iron to test is a bit high, if it is true as he said, it will be worth it. "

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The fire was raging, and in the scorching flames, a long triangular spike flashed with spiritual light.

Xu Junming changed his spiritual techniques one after another, and countless eclipses were buried in the spikes.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

He raised his eyebrows.

"It's done!"

There was a 'buzz' sound, and the long nail shined brightly.

As Xu Junming waved his hand, the flames disappeared.

A flash of water flashed by, and the aura of the spike instantly grew stronger.

With a flash of inspiration, Xu Junming flew straight up and reached the Dihuang Mountain mid-air in the blink of an eye.

Feeling the aura on the spike, thunder surged instantly, and the calamity fell down.

One, two, nine tribulation thunders in a row.

Fortunately, the refined iron produced by Four Thousand Refines belongs to the middle grade of the Big Cave, and the material is of good quality. Coupled with Xu Junming's meticulous sacrificial training, it is not difficult to survive the catastrophe.

He reached out and made a move, and the long nails with bright rays of light slowly fell down.

With a burst of magic power, four treasure taboos emerged.

In fact, according to the material of Four Thousand Refined Iron and Xu Junming's own skill in refining, it is completely possible to refine the Six Paths of Treasure Taboo.

However, if this is the case, the chance of refining failure will also increase.

Considering that this was not his magic weapon after all, Xu Junming restrained himself.

Rather than maximizing the potential of the materials, it would be more appropriate to achieve steady success through training.

"Leave it to Ip Man and Xiao himself to name it."

After putting away the spike, an iron block the size of an apple appeared in the palm of his hand.

This is the remaining four thousand refined iron.

After thinking about it, a sword box with four colors of glowing light emerged from the dantian.

Xu Junming tossed it casually and swallowed the fine iron in the sword box.

Soon, the sound of swords was heard.

After a while, the sound of the sword stopped.

The aura of the sword box swelled.

After putting away the Four Elephants Sword Array with satisfaction, Xu Junming was about to go to Xuanwu Peak to see the spiritual roots he cultivated.

Before he could go out, he saw Qiao Shouxin running in furiously.

"Master, come quickly!"

After that, he came up and took Xu Junming's left hand and led him out of Dihuang Mountain.

They arrived at their residence in Xiajiang City.

In the originally clean and tidy room, there were now about twenty beggars, about seven or eight years old, with ragged clothes and disheveled faces, sitting or lying down.

What is even more irritating is that most of these beggars are disabled, or missing eyes, legs, or arms.

And with his eyesight, he quickly saw that the disabilities on these beggars were not natural, but man-made.

"How is this going?"

"Master, I went to the market in the morning and saw them begging. I gave them some money. Unexpectedly, when I came back, I saw some gangsters robbing them of the money they had worked so hard to get. I beat them away. asshole."

"But several of the beggars I rescued told me that they were trafficked and then disabled by others, taking advantage of their sympathy and defrauding people of their money."

At this point, a trace of murderous aura rose between his eyebrows.

"I couldn't get angry anymore, so I asked them to take me to the lair of that gang of bastards, kill those bastards, and rescue all the beggars."

"Master, they are disabled and have nowhere to go, why don't we take them in?"

Seeing the earnest but wary eyes of these beggars, Xu Junming sighed.

He had heard of this kind of thing before, but he didn't expect it to happen to him in this world now.

With a wave of his hand, a magical force pinched all the beggars.

"You come too."

The master and apprentice came to Chongshan Residence.

Xu Junming stretched out his hand.

A ball of milky white water flew through the air from the backyard.