Chapter 397 It’s not so disgusting
"Auntie?" A childish voice sounded.
The woman covered the child's ignorant eyes with one hand: "Don't look."
If you have never seen the prosperity of a high position, you will not suffer from being trapped in desolation.
The vast wilderness requires monks to mine mineral veins, and these tasks cannot be left to the promising talents within the sect. Therefore, those mediocre monks who are not born with good qualifications and may spend their whole lives building foundation pills are like ants, digging for rare mineral deposits in exchange for meager phoenix stones to provide for their cultivation needs. And these hundreds of years of life, day after day and year after year, were consumed in this endless desolation. When the monks in the wasteland combined with each other and gave birth to offspring, they also had mediocre qualifications, so the cycle repeated from generation to generation.
It is too difficult to break out of this cycle.
In this case, it is better not to watch. I've never seen it before, so I can't compare.
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The superior Dao Hen and others will naturally not notice the so-called mood of those in the market. The small black dot-like towns we passed along the way were no different from the black dots formed by the accumulation of weeds.
Rong Qing watched as the terrain of the barren plain began to gradually slope downwards. Calculating the time, the secret realm where Shanchui Pavilion was located should have almost arrived.
"This basin is the abandoned secret realm." After saying that, Dao Hen's loud voice spread from the flying boat to the outside: "It's me, Dao Hen."
The invisible restriction opened a passage for the flying boat to enter. On the surface, this huge basin has not changed much.
The fish-shaped flying boat smoothly entered the secret realm along the passage.
Rong Qing and her two senior brothers walked out of the flying boat and looked around the huge basin.
The air here is filled with fire poison, but there are still tough plants surviving here. The thick branches of the plant closest to the four people in the knife mark were grey-brown, covered with dark red concave eyes, but huge light green flowers bloomed on the top.
Different types of fire-attributed plants are laid out one by one, making it a spectacular sight.
The attendant in charge of the secret realm came forward to salute. Dao Hen went to complete the formalities, and when he came back, he led Rong Qing and the others directly to the teleportation array to the workshop where Master Shanbuki was located. He also knew that Rong Qing and others had no interest in enjoying the scenery, and creating a satisfactory magic weapon was the key to their trip.
"Ninety percent of Master's workshop is underground." Dao Hen led the way. This road was specially opened to outsiders, so there were no secrets to hide.
On both sides of the long corridor are models of some magic weapons. Some are ferocious or exquisite, some are extremely dazzling, while others are simple and unpretentious.
"Some of these are works designed by Master in the past, and some are imitations."
"This is Master's early work, and more mature works will be developed further."
Rong Qing couldn't see any clues, but Zhi Zheng took it very seriously.
"Master Yamabuki is pretty good at refining weapons." Rong Qing heard the comment of No. 1 in the world: "Her style was relatively simple in the early years, but now...she has absorbed many strengths from other spiritual world weapon arts. ”
Huh? Rong Qing stopped somewhere.
When Rong Qing stopped, the others also stopped.
Their current location is at the end of the corridor, and the hanging magic weapon models are of different styles and types.
"I like this bow very much." Rong Qing said with a smile.
"..." Number One Under Heaven coughed lightly: "It's not so disgusting."
However, others don't know the reason.
"Young friend Yu Rong shouldn't recognize this bow?" Dao Hen said from the side: "This bow is called the Demon-breaking Bow, and it was originally owned by Daojun Guangchen. Later, Daojun Guangchen fell, and the whereabouts of the Demon-breaking Bow are unknown. This is the basis of Master The imitation of the contents in the jade slips passed down requires a lot of rare resources and materials, so the master just made a model."
The longbow that is as tall as a person has a flawless snow color. Even if it is just a model, it makes people feel the atmosphere of ancient times. Because this bow type is very ancient, it is rarely seen in the current world of cultivation.
"If you are interested in bows, our Shanchui Pavilion also has many bow-type magic weapons suitable for the realm of god transformation. I remember that there is a chapter dedicated to the use of bows in the Jun Tiandao inheritance." Dao Hen smiled at Chi Zheng and said His knowledge knew that this was not surprising. "The inheritance of Jun Tiandao is extremely rich. I really can't learn it in a short time." Rong Qing sighed with a smile and declined: "If there is a chance, I will definitely ask Shanchui Pavilion to help create it."
Dao Hen smiled and said: "This is easy to talk about."
He reached out and pushed open the door, revealing a huge reception room: "We'll wait here, little friend, go in on your own."
Rong Qing nodded and stepped into the teleportation array.
With a flash of light, the person has been teleported deep underground.
…
The temperature in the air soars, and even the light becomes distorted in such a hot place.
Waves of heat scorched her body, but with the robe protecting her body, the high temperature had no effect on her.
Rong Qing looked respectful and saluted forward.
"Yu Rong, a disciple of Elder Xuanyi, has met Master Shanchui."
"No need to be polite." A girl-like voice came from the depths of the darkness.
Rong Qing was slightly surprised, but her downcast face did not change at all.
"You can be so close to the alien fire without any signs of discomfort. You are really good among the generation of gods."
A girl in pink clothes walked out of the darkness, with two braids fixed on her chest with colorful threads. Other than that, there was no other ornament on her body.
She is said to be a girl, but judging from her height and rather immature face, she is closer to a girl. Only those eyes were full of calmness, letting people know that there was a mature and powerful consciousness inside this thin body.
This is Master Yamabuki, who is famous throughout the Qinghang world and recognized by many great monks as the number one in weapon refining!
Rong Qing suddenly thought of what Dao Hen said for some reason.
No wonder every weapon refiner creates his or her own unique tool set. Look at the small snow-white hand stretched out from Master Shanchui's sleeve, only half the size of Rong Qing's hand. The hand shape alone does not match most weapon refining tools.
"Master Shanchui is so complimentary." Rong Qing said modestly.
"I received news about Dao Hen. It was Taoist Master Juntian who asked you to come to my place to create a magic weapon?"
"Exactly."
"Have you thought about what type of magic weapon you want?"
"Flying magic weapon."
"Another flying magic weapon?" Shanchui seemed to laugh and walked closer to Rong Qing.
Seeing this, Rong Qing bent down deeper because Shanbuki's figure was too petite.
"I heard that you came up with a way to use turbulent racing to allocate the resources issued by Zunjie. You want to build this flying magic weapon just for turbulent racing, right?"
There was nothing to hide, so Rong Qing simply agreed.
Shanchui didn't speak for a while, but just cast his eyes on Rong Qing's chest.
Um?
Rong Qing was naturally aware of it keenly, and did not feel uncomfortable because of Shanchui's direct gaze, because she could detect that Shanchui's gaze did not have evil thoughts, but was just inquiring.
(End of chapter)