It's just a game, why did you dig up my grave?

Life in the mountains is boring.

Ling Xiaozi did not allow Chu Xuan to leave because of his special status.

Chu Xuan didn't argue much and stayed calmly in the audience.

When I have nothing to do, I draw talismans and teach a new disciple who has been admitted to the outer sect.

The days passed were quite leisurely.

A few years passed.

The war is stable, and the power of Wei State to sweep the world has taken shape.

Qing Xuzi and Chong Xuzi did not need to run out anymore, they also returned to the temple.

Chu Xuan was even more free.

During this period, Tuoba Tao sent letters to Ling Xiaozi many times.

He hoped that Chu Xuan could go over and help him, but all of them were rejected by the old Taoist priest.

This day.

Chu Xuan found a disciple who was a carpenter in the temple and ordered a huge wooden box as tall as a person.

The wooden box is divided into two sections, the head and the tail.

The tail is square, and the head is carved into eight cylinders arranged in a ring.

The middle of the cylinder is hollowed out and connected to the box at the back like a wooden tube.

The shape looks quite weird.

But if someone is a time traveler, they will definitely recognize it.

This thing looks just like the Vulcan Gatling multi-barreled machine gun!

Chu Xuan was very happy after getting the wooden box.

Humming an off-key tune, he put all the sword talismans into the square box at the end of the wooden Gatling.

"Well, it's not enough..."

Chu Xuan murmured to himself.

“Not only is the quantity insufficient, but the power is also insufficient.

If you don't practice Taoist skills from scratch.

With the qualifications of this body and the bonus of my skill proficiency, I am probably at level nine now.

It's just that the Taoism method is different from other methods.

The connection with this world is quite deep.

I'm afraid it will be even more powerful as it reaches higher levels.

It's not in vain that we spent so long. "

After packing up the talismans, Chu Xuan had just rested for a while.

There was a knock on the room door.

"Third Senior Brother, Master will teach you to go there."

"Did you say something?"

"I didn't say it."

"I know, I'll be there soon."

Chu Xuan glanced at the huge wooden Gatling on the ground.

After thinking for a while, I saved the next file at this location.

Then he walked to Ling Xiaozi's room empty-handed.

"Master, are you looking for me?"

"Chu Xuan, how is your practice lately?"

Seeing Chu Xuan come in, Ling Xiaozi sat cross-legged on the bed with a gentle expression.

"Thank you Master for your concern.

Disciple, everything is going well recently. "

"That's good."

The old Taoist priest laughed with satisfaction.

“You must not be impatient when practicing Taoist magic.

You must proceed steadily.

The stronger the foundation, the faster progress will be in the future. "

"The disciple understands."

"Ok.

Now your fourth junior brother Taipingzi (Tuoba Tao) has stabilized the north.

No one in the Wei Dynasty dares to harm my Shangqing Temple.

And since you entered, you have never gone out again because of the eighteen heavenly thunders.

I feel wronged to you too.

You practice hard.

After you reach the eighth level, your master will allow you to go down the mountain and enter the world of mortals to experience it.

Then no one can hurt you. "

"Thank you Master, I will definitely practice hard!"

A flash of joy flashed in Chu Xuan's eyes.

"Ah."

Ling Xiaozi nodded slightly.

"By the way, how have you been practicing the Shenxiao Sword Art recently?"

"Go back to Master, everything goes well."

“If you practice this sword technique to a high level, you can form magical powers in the sword realm.

This is often the sign of a ninth-level monk.

With your talent, I think you can do it at about mid-eighth level.

Supernatural powers are closely related to the path after the ninth level.

If you understand the magical power of the Sword Domain, you must tell your teacher in time.

So that the teacher can check it for you. "

"Disciple understands.

If a disciple has any understanding, he must inform the Master as soon as possible. "

"Okay, let's go down and practice."

"Yes."

Chu Xuan bowed respectfully.

Exit the room slowly.

But I felt relieved.

When he was in the room just now, he was very worried that the old Taoist priest couldn't wait to eat him.

The advanced requirements are different from those before.

The span from the eighth to the ninth level is huge.

The Qi and blood value of a seventh-level warrior is between 25w-125w.

But the blood value range of the eighth level is 125w-1000w.

Only by breaking through 1000 million can you become a ninth-level warrior.

From the ninth level to the fifteenth level, everything increases by five times.

It is said that there is another level above the fifteenth level.

The requirements for vitality and blood values ​​are even more terrifying.

I haven't heard of anyone achieving it yet.

With Chu Xuan's current seventh-level strength, no matter how he cheats, he is no match for Ling Xiaozi, who has nearly 50 million qi and blood and is about to break through to the tenth level.

Even bringing in a wooden gatling wouldn't do anything except arouse suspicion.

So he simply didn't take anything and went to check the situation first.

Fortunately, since I became the leader of the Northern Shangqing Sect.

Ling Xiaozi seems to be enjoying his current position and has a lot more patience.

It also gave Chu Xuan time to continue preparing.