Let you conquer the world of low-level martial arts, what the hell is Journey to the West?

Chapter 32 Baibao Taoist? The magical Thousand-turn Ruyi Vajra Armor!
After making up his mind, Zhang Tian added a hobby to himself, which was to try to refine magic weapons so that he could have fun in his spare time.

He first asked around among his many senior brothers, hoping to find an experienced senior brother who was proficient in weightlifting to teach him. Unfortunately, he discovered that in the huge Fangcun Mountain, there was not a single senior brother who had learned this.

They were all some strange and bizarre schools, so strange that Zhang Tian once thought they were all magicians, coming to make people laugh.

One of the brothers happily performed a trick. He just stretched out his hand and stuck a piece of paper with the word "wine" on it on the wall. Then he could drink wine from a hundred miles away at random. He didn't know where the wine came from, but he drank it with gusto.

Zhang Tian slowly picked out a question mark.

Can this thing be called a magical power?
This is probably not even as good as the lowest level magical power, the so-called Five Ghosts Moving Technique...

Instead of cultivating magical powers, he practiced these things. Why does he feel that he is even more stupid than himself four months ago? After all, that day when he used the Zixia magic skill to swallow and spit out the Big Sun Golden Crow, he almost burned himself to death, becoming the funniest disciple in Fangcun Mountain.

As if noticing Zhang Tian's strange look, a senior brother self-deprecatingly answered his doubts, "Alas, you think we don't want to be high and mighty and practice magical skills, but we are as stupid as pigs!"

"Even if Bodhi Patriarch recites scriptures and preaches to us every month, every word is like a pearl and every sentence is true, but we are not smart enough to understand the true meaning."

"We can't even learn from the master's instructions. Even if the magic skills are placed in front of us, how many of us can understand them and practice them? Difficult! Difficult! Difficult!"

The Tao cannot be passed on lightly!
The Tao is not easy to spread!
Looking at those senior brothers who were sighing and groaning sadly, Zhang Tian had deep insights and felt great sympathy. Ever since he embarked on the path of cultivation, he discovered that the magical powers were extremely complicated and the threshold for entry was extremely high. It was simply not something that ordinary people could learn.

You thought that the difficulty was that of junior high school math, and that you could master it through hard study, but you didn't know that high school math was just the threshold. When you crossed the threshold and got full marks, you thought you had achieved great success, but you didn't know that high school math was just the bottom of the bottom of this magic.

Even if there are countless big guys, that is, university teachers, professors and even academicians who personally guide you and provide you with various resources for practicing supernatural powers, how many of them can make it to the end?
Zhang Tian sighed quietly, as expected, the only way to catch up with the monkey's extraordinary comprehension is to cheat and behave like a human!
Seeing that seeking guidance from his senior brothers was fruitless, Zhang Tian chose another way. He went to the library where he often read books to look for it. He could use his natural talent for reading to comprehend the wonderful methods in it, but it would take more time.

Fortunately, this is Fangcun Mountain!
That library contains the collection of Patriarch Bodhi.

There really is everything. Zhang Tian quickly found the legendary book on refining magic weapons. The name was a bit ordinary, something like...

"Hundred Treasures Sutra!"

“There are as many magic weapons in the world as the sea. To refine hundreds of treasures, one does not need to seek their form, but only their spirit. If the spirit is similar, the form will be similar. With a thought, I can turn it into a sword. I have thousands of magic weapons on me. I can kill monsters and demons. What can the Golden Immortal do to me…”

As Zhang Tian read on, he felt cold sweat on his forehead and his eyelids twitching, simply because this sentence seemed familiar and he had heard it somewhere before.

He flipped through it quickly and saw that the Hundred Treasures Sutra recorded in detail the methods of refining 9981 kinds of magic weapons. They were all completely replicable versions, as well as simple and easy-to-use copycat versions made with low-grade materials but with slightly weaker functions.

Zhang Tian carefully observed the ninety-nine and eighty-one magic weapons displayed in the book and was immediately delighted, because he did not recognize any of them.

Turning to the end of the book, the name of the person left behind the Hundred Treasures Sutra was revealed. What was his name...

"Master Baibao."

The creator of the Baibao Sutra is called Baibao Taoist.

Zhang Tian thought about it for a moment and felt that it made sense. He breathed a sigh of relief, and the stone pressing on his chest was instantly removed.

I don’t care what the creator’s name is, as long as it’s not Duobao. As for the countless magic weapons mentioned in the book, what can the Golden Immortal do to me…

boast!

Bragging!
Although Zhang Tian said that the other party was bragging, he had a kind of shameless expectation in his heart. The magic weapon refined by the other party was definitely not as powerful as he boasted, but it happened to be recognized by Patriarch Bodhi and included in this book pavilion. It seems that he is a person with real ability.

So he tried to practice it. He kept searching through the eighty-one magic weapons, looking for the one he liked more. After all, in the world of Journey to the West, all the famous magic weapons seemed strange and bizarre.

Taishang Laojun's magic weapon is a bracelet.

Nezha's magic weapon is two wheels and a red ribbon.

Guanyin’s magic weapon is a bottle.

After thinking about it, Zhang Tian chose a very suitable magic weapon from the Hundred Treasures Sutra, which he had been looking forward to. Its name was Thousand-Turn Ruyi Vajra Armor.

As the name suggests, it is a set of armor that can change its appearance according to one's thoughts and has extremely strong defensive capabilities.

The armor that the monkey borrowed from the four dragon kings later belonged to this category. It’s true, once the monkey put on the armor, his whole spirit and energy changed.

You are not wearing any armor, where did you come from?
In full armor, I am the Monkey King! Can we take a photo together?

"It's better to make yourself a nice outfit. I've been wearing a Taoist robe in Fangcun Mountain. I don't even have a decent pair of underwear."

"One is dirty and hasn't been washed yet."

"One is washed but not dry yet."

"Switching back and forth..."

"It's so annoying!"

Zhang Tian felt that his idea was excellent, as it could be worn and increase one's own defense, which was simply killing two birds with one stone. Especially when he saw what was said in the Hundred Treasures Sutra, if it was refined according to the formula, the armor would also have a rebound effect.

If the material is better, the rebound effect will naturally be better. It will be like standing still, giving you the feeling of being invincible.

Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful!
Moved by his desire, Zhang Tian decisively chose to work hard and persevere, adding three years of experience to his skill in refining magic weapons. In an instant, he comprehended three of the essences of the Hundred Treasures Sutra.

Not only did he learn how to refine the Thousand-Turn Ruyi Vajra Armor, he also learned the most basic techniques of controlling and making fire. It's not as good as the legendary Samadhi True Fire, but it's also not comparable to ordinary fire.

But Zhang Tian soon discovered a problem. He did not have much ordinary iron in his hands. After thinking about it, he set his sights on the reincarnation space. He did not have many reincarnation points, most of which he exchanged for Taoism.

So Zhang Tianshun sold a pill of the All-Spirits and All-Herbs Pill made by his alchemy brother, which he had no need of, for 20,000 reincarnation points. The exaggerated effect and various magical effects immediately caused a sensation in the entire reincarnation space. Countless reincarnation seniors displayed their amazing eloquence and made the number of comments exceed 999 in minutes.

Zhang Tian sighed.

"I have only been a member of Lingtai Fangcun for three or four months. This elixir is just a piece of junk that I can easily refine. It is not a precious good thing, but it can easily make these reincarnation elders spend hundreds of years of savings of three generations to buy it."

"And he was overjoyed, thinking he had gotten a huge bargain."

"If I were a bit more ruthless and only took the points without giving them the pills, and gave them the so-called unfinished pills or the installment pills, I'm afraid it wouldn't be..."

"Alas! People can't be animals!"

(End of this chapter)