Wanfa Daojun, starting from the Little Cloud and Rain Technique

Chapter 127 Dao Yun
On Yingyue Peak, Lin Qiubai walked out of the cave with the steps of a dragon and a tiger.

He had a strong build, and the dark Taoist robe he wore made his body look even more upright, with his eyes as bright as swords, intimidating and intimidating.

"Master!"

Ge Luoying and Li Haoran, who were waiting outside, bowed together. They received a message from their master yesterday, asking them to wait here after noon today.

Lin Qiubai looked at the two disciples, nodded imperceptibly and said "hmm".

He accepted six disciples in succession, four of whom died young while training outside. The remaining two disciples were the ones he was most satisfied with, especially Li Haoran.

The requirements for the qualifications of a sword cultivator are not high, only the understanding of swordsmanship and an indomitable will are required.

Li Haoran possesses both of these aspects, and also has the Golden Dao Body and Heavenly Grade Qualifications. He was accepted as his disciple at the age of twelve, and established his foundation at the age of thirteen. Now, ten years later, he has reached the seventh level of foundation building.

For this disciple, breaking through the Chaoyuan period is not difficult. If he can form a golden elixir, the Jinling Sect should be able to become the most powerful sect in Xizhou.

"On a daily basis, apart from teaching you sword techniques and guiding your cultivation, I have never given you any spiritual objects to refine your flying swords.

What we have achieved today is all due to your own efforts.

Today, I will take you to a place where, if you are lucky enough, you may be able to find some spiritual objects to refine your flying swords."

Ge Luoying was stunned when she heard this. Her master always taught them that sword cultivators could conquer the world and break all laws with just one sword. All external things had to be won by themselves. She was well aware of the hardships involved.

Now he said he would take them to pick up spiritual objects, which sounded a bit dreamy.

She automatically ignored the word "maybe". If the master was not sure, he would never say it.

She glanced at her junior brother, only to see that his expression remained unchanged, as if none of this could move him in the slightest.

'I'm not as good as my junior brother,' she sighed inwardly.

"It's not a free gift. You'll need to exchange it with your own contribution points. Follow me!"

Lin Qiubai summoned his flying sword, and his body and sword flew into the air together. A clear light like a pool of autumn water appeared under his feet.

Ge Luoying hurriedly gathered his thoughts, summoned his flying sword and flew out with his master.

Li Hao arrived first and flew to the side of his master.

Three sword lights flew out from Yingyue Peak and passed across the sky.

A gorgeous flying boat, twenty feet long, was moving slowly in the air, with two monks standing at the front.

One was an old man with an immortal look and a thin face. His robe with flame cloud patterns swayed in the wind like a burning fire.

The other one was about the same height as him, but fat, with messy gray hair and a yellow gourd hanging around his waist.

Behind the two men, four disciples stood respectfully.

The fat monk took off the gourd from his waist and unscrewed the cork, and immediately a strong aroma of wine wafted out.

After taking a sip of wine and wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, the monk said:
"Hey, Old Zhu, why did you have to drag me in for such a small matter?

Why don't you just take the things yourself and report to me later? Do you think I'm afraid you'll embezzle them?"

He took another sip of wine and said:

"Is your prediction accurate? If nothing happens, these disciples following behind will laugh their heads off."

Zhu Xiangrong stroked his beard and said with a smile:

"Old Jia, we have known each other for half our lives. When have I ever made a mistake in judging anything related to weapon refining?
I can't say I'm 100% sure, but I still have a 70% chance. I'll follow the sect's procedures to avoid being criticized by Old Lin later."

He caught a glimpse of three bright lights flying in the distance, looked closely, and his smile immediately faded:

"This Lin Qiubai, how come his nose is sharper than a dog's?"

Upon hearing this, Jia Yu looked in the direction his old friend was looking.

"Maybe just passing through."

After holding his breath, his fat flesh shook with laughter:
"Lin Qiubai is more carefree than you. He won't bother me, and it's clear he's not afraid of your nagging."

Passing by? It's impossible to be passing by, how could it be such a coincidence.

He patted the side of the spirit boat:
"Old Zhu, how do you feel? This is ridiculous."

Golden-red mist rose in the distance, and the destination was in sight.

Lin Qiubai just showed a hint of a smile on his face, but when he glanced at the flying boat in the other direction, he shook his head and laughed.

His eyesight was as sharp as an eagle's, and he had already seen clearly who was standing on the flying boat. He then sent a message to the disciple behind him:
"Follow me to meet the two uncles."

The sword light changed direction and headed towards the flying boat. The light was so fast that it soon approached the flying boat and ran parallel to it.

Lin Qiubai bowed and said:

"Brother Zhu, Brother Jia, long time no see. Where are you two going?"

"You ask even though you already know the answer!" Zhu Xiangrong was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

"Haha, Old Zhu doesn't want to see you.

He said that inspiration would inevitably emerge when the spiritual veins were elevated. The Red Flame Peak was where various earth veins converged, and the Earth Lung Fire Vein would inevitably erupt.

By then, there will inevitably be a lot of high-level fire spiritual creatures gushing out, and maybe you can even encounter a second-level top-grade spiritual creature.

The energy of gold and fire is strong there, and when it erupts, it is accompanied by some golden spiritual objects. For Lao Zhu, these things are all useful.

I'm afraid you'll say that he'll bring me along, and as long as he gets a high-level spiritual item, he can directly exchange it for it with his contribution points."

Jia Yu suppressed his laughter and quickly repeated it.

"Fatty, even drinking can't stop you from talking!"

Zhu Xiangrong spat, feeling ashamed that his little plan was discovered by the real person.

"Senior brother is not kind. As a sword cultivator, I have no other skills and my life is hard.

"I finally had some luck and caught an opportunity that only comes once in thousands of years, but it was intercepted by my senior brother." Lin Qiubai smiled faintly, having anticipated the current situation.

"Old Zhu is a weapon refiner who deals with all kinds of ores every day. I understand that he predicted that the eruption of Red Flame Peak might yield something. But Junior Brother Lin is a sword cultivator, so how could he also make such a judgment?"

"Although I don't refine weapons, my understanding of various minerals is not much worse than that of Senior Brother Zhu."

Lin Qiubai's tone was calm, but there was a hint of pride in his eyes.

Sword cultivators deal with spiritual swords all their lives, so their understanding of metal-based spiritual objects is comparable to that of weapon refiners, which is reasonable.

Zhu Xiangrong waved his hands and said helplessly:

"Let's go together and take things according to our ability."

"I have an unwelcome request. If you obtain the gold element spiritual item we need, please exchange it with us."

Ji An sat cross-legged in the stone house beside the cold pond, with a jade slip with a glazed jade bone structure pressed against his forehead.

He had already taken a rough look at it and found that the way of body refining was also profound and extensive. If he wanted to achieve something, he had to work hard.

The Glazed Jade Bone Body is a skill and cannot be quickly improved using the Stone Turtle. He skipped the core content and only focused on the skin refining method.

Skin refining is simple. You can quickly complete it by refining the metal spiritual object and combining it with a medicinal bath.

The toughness of the skin of disciples in the weapon refining stage cannot withstand the damage caused by refining spiritual objects. The purpose of the medicinal bath is to reduce the damage suffered by the cultivator and speed up the repair of the skin.

Ji An is now a cultivator at the third level of foundation building. Although he is a cultivator of magic, the toughness of his skin, which has been nourished by spiritual energy for a long time, is still stronger than that of many physical disciples in the middle stage of Qi training, and he does not need a medicinal bath.

He copied the spiritual objects he needed using blank jade slips and planned to let Huang Feihu buy them when he went out.

He was not in a hurry to cultivate the Glazed Jade Bone Body. There was a great demand for various spiritual objects, but the prices were inflated now, so he would wait until the prices dropped a bit before buying them.

Putting the jade slip back into the storage bag, Ji An took out the Qingyang Talisman and lightly stuck it on his forehead.

As soon as he sent out his spiritual sense, he heard a sound of piercing gold and splitting rock echoing in the stone house.

"I am Lin Qiubai from Yingyue Peak. Whose cave is this? Come out and talk!"

what's going on?
Ji An was startled and the jade slip slipped off his forehead. He quickly grabbed it.

Uncle-master Lin Qiubai is a cultivator in the late Chaoyuan period, a branch of the sect's sword cultivation lineage, and is known as the strongest fighter in the Chaoyuan period of Xizhou.

Without bothering to think about the other party's intention, he hurried out of the stone house and saw a flying boat and three sword lights parked outside the magic circle.

He took the flying shuttle to meet them and found that standing on the flying boat was Uncle Zhu, whom he had met once in the Transmission Hall.

He pinched the magic formula to open the restriction, flew out of the magic circle and bowed, saying:

"Greetings to Uncle Master Lin, Uncle Master Zhu, and this Uncle Master. I am Ji An, a disciple of the Ning Cuiya lineage. I wonder if Uncle Master is coming this time?"

“The sect’s spiritual veins are about to be upgraded, and we believe that the Red Flame Summit will experience a major eruption.

At that time, it is likely that many high-level spiritual objects will gush out, and the sect will take them away.

You're lucky, you've picked a good place, you can have some soup with me."

Jia Yu patted his wine gourd magical instrument and continued:

“Also, my last name is Jia, and I’m in charge of the sect’s secret vault.

I remember that Xiao Ge had a famous disciple named Liu Yu, who had made many contributions and came to the secret library to exchange for a spiritual weapon.

You are not bad either, reaching the third level of foundation building at such a young age."

There are not many disciples who can obtain spiritual weapons in the early stage of foundation building, and they are all elites, so he has some impression.

Hearing that it wasn't directed at him, Ji An felt relieved:

"Masters, please come in. I always have some spiritual tea and wine on hand."

Jia Yu urged, "It's good to have wine, let's go."

The group landed near the cold pond, and Ji An called out to Liang Qiu and the other two:

"Hurry up and find some tables and chairs, bring out two jars of each kind of spiritual wine, pick some ripe spiritual apricots, and bring up pine nuts, dried meat, and anything else that's edible."

After setting up the tables, chairs and food, Ji An enthusiastically invited his master to take a seat. Everyone in this group of people had a higher level of cultivation than him.

Jia Yu cracked a few pine nuts and said:
"I'm familiar with the taste of these pine nuts. Sometimes when I drink alone, I use them as a side dish."

He tasted each type of wine and nodded slightly:
"The taste is a bit bland, but for a cultivator in the early stages of foundation building, it's quite good."

At sunset, Liang Qiu cooked a large amount of spiritual food, and everyone praised its delicious taste.

Jia Yu patted his belly and laughed:
"I am very satisfied with this treat. I will definitely benefit from your kindness tomorrow."

The bright moon rose, and mist was still rising on the Red Flame Peak, almost the same as when it was about to erupt.

Silent all night.

At noon the next day, a pillar of fire shot up into the sky, the restless inspiration surged like a strong wind, and the spiritual tree swayed like grass in the wind.

"Brother Zhu, it's up to each of us to make our own moves. Let's disperse and go!"

Lin Qiubai controlled the sword light and flew away first with his disciples.

Zhu Xiangrong waved his hand and said to his disciples:
"Let's go in the other direction and keep our eyes open."

The five of them each controlled their magic weapons and flew away.

Ji An felt the ground beneath his feet begin to shake, and the water in the cold pond seemed to be boiling and surging. An even more intense spiritual energy spread out, carrying with it all kinds of indescribable mysterious auras.

The stone turtle in Dantian moved frantically, emitting an emotion of desire.

He sank his mind into his dantian for a moment and suddenly became ecstatic.

[Tao Yun: Gold 0.2, Water 0.1, Wood 0.1, Fire 0.3, Earth 0.1]

(End of this chapter)