Meng Zhi is married to Yu Lingshu.

One year has passed since the wedding.

The red-haired monk in the sutra-storage pavilion of the monastery was flipping through the scriptures in his hands.

I don’t know whether Tu Shanjun forgot to ask when he met Da Tou at that time, or he also had some fears and reservations about Da Tou.

So he didn't ask about becoming an immortal.

After studying for so long, I still can't figure out the secret of immortality.

Tu Shanjun has calmed down a long time ago.

He stretched himself out greatly and walked towards the underground iron house with the hammer in hand.

This is not the vast and blessed land of the Yu family, but Meng Zhi's dojo. With the marriage of Yu Lingshu, the accompanying servants made the dojo no longer empty.

In addition, Mengzhi himself became the son-in-law of the Yu family, and began to rectify his own industry and power, with more and more people under his command.

Underground palace.

Fire Veins Array.

Ding.

Sparks splash.

A shirtless, muscular and tall monk, his long scarlet hair tied up casually.

A hammer fell, and with the blessing of the formation, the lines turned into talismans suspended above, intertwined, circling, and nested inside and outside. Then they were smashed down with a hammer, and the seal was carved into the iron block in front of them.

Meng Zhi stood in front of the fire veins of the underground palace and stared at everything in front of him with his mouth open.

He had seen many monks casting magic weapons before. During the years he had been with Yu Haofeng, and when he was familiar with the Yu family, he had seen grandmaster-level weapon refiners make moves, but never like Tu Shanjun.

It doesn't feel like forging iron and forging weapons, but rather like collecting Dao patterns and melting them into treasures.

"Master's weapon refining level has improved again."

"What level is this?"

"Grandmaster?"

"Grandmaster?"

"Master, you..."

"I have nothing to do, just pick up some skills I was unfamiliar with before."

Tu Shanjun sent the black gold steel billet into the refining furnace in front of him and sealed it in a large formation to lower the temperature of the fire veins. At the same time, he also stepped over the molten lava in front of him.

Wiping his palms, he asked with a smile: "Why do you have the time to come here?"

Meng Zhi, who came back to his senses, glanced at the black gold steel billet that was thrown into the refining furnace, and then said: "This is the master. My father-in-law hopes to get the support of the master's Yinhun Dan."

Meng Zhi cast an anxious look.

Unlike the rage he imagined, Tushanjun's eyes were always calm and he nodded: "Okay."

Mengzhi was already preparing how to persuade Tushanjun to cooperate with the Yu family. The words were on his lips, but he stopped abruptly and looked at Tushanjun in surprise.

There seems to be some doubt whether he heard it correctly.

He is the Supreme Transformation God, how could he hear it wrong?

"real?!"

I couldn't help but be happy after hearing this.

Tu Shanjun waved his hand.

The large formation in front of them moved.

An Ran sat down, picked up the wine bottle and said, "There are conditions."

"What conditions?"

"If you want the Yinhun Dan, you have to buy it."

"Spiritual stone?"

"As far as I know, spiritual stones are of no use to Master."

"But the master is right. I thought so at the beginning. Even if it's the Yu family, if they want the Yinhun Dan, they have to pay a fair price." Meng Zhi hurriedly stepped forward, picked up the wine bottle, and carefully filled the wine bottle.

add.

That's what he originally thought.

He also let Yu Haofeng know most of the effects of the Yinhun Pill 'inadvertently'.

Tushanjun doesn’t need the Yinhun Pill.

He couldn't digest such a huge pill by himself.

Just replace it with other resources.

"Yin Shen."

"I need Yinshen in large quantities."

Tu Shanjun took a deep look at Meng Zhi.

Mengzhi still doesn’t know that the Soul Reverend Banner can be advanced.

He didn't say either.

But he really needs to be ready to advance.

The evil spirit has been prepared, and what is left is sufficient and powerful Yin Shen.

Tu Shanjun gradually felt that he could not completely count on Meng Zhi.

He needs to leave a way out for himself.

If you can get enough Yinshen, you can become a saint at the same moment when you successfully attack the sacred weapon. Then you will no longer be a dragon swimming in the shallows, but a Kunpeng spreading its wings and hating the sky.

Even if Mengzhi doesn't raise this issue, Tushanjun himself will find time to raise it.

He needs a huge force to obtain Yinshen for him.

The Yu family is just right.

"Master, Yin Shen is useless to you and me."

"It can't be said to be useless. Although the soul flag can exert power beyond ordinary holy weapons after possessing the ten venerable gods, the cornerstone of all this is my own magic power."

"If my cultivation is not enough, I won't be able to support it at all."

Hearing Meng Zhi's words, Tu Shanjun's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Blocking someone's path is like killing one's parents.

Even if his own son dares to divide his interests like this, that is unforgivable.

What's more, Meng Zhi is just an apprentice, and he can be considered half a son at most.

The monk's gaze could turn into reality. The moment Meng Zhi blurted out, he knew that he had said the wrong thing.

The Yin Soul Pill is produced by using evil energy, and it is also Tu Shanjun's thing. It is understandable to use it to increase the number of Yin Gods in the Zunhun Banner. Instead, he went too far.

He Mengzhi wanted to improve his Taoism, so how could the spirit of the Zunhun Banner helplessly look at the world within the banner without the addition of Yin Shen.

On the contrary, as a banner leader, what he did was really unqualified.

The peak of Hu Lao's transformation into a god has come to an end, but it doesn't mean that he can't continue to increase his strength horizontally, and it doesn't mean that Hu Lao will sit back and wait for death.

Theoretically, as long as there are enough Yinshen in the Zunhun Banner, the best Taoist soldiers can also exert a combat power that surpasses the holy soldiers.

"This is absolutely not what my disciple meant."

"Meng Zhi continued: "I heard that there are many ways for Tao soldiers to advance."

"There is a huge price to pay."

"I am alone and weak."

"If you can use Yinhun Dan to obtain resources, you can definitely shorten the accumulation process greatly."

Seeing that Tu Shanjun's expression had softened, Meng Zhi struck while the iron was hot:

"Master, don't worry, we are not in a hurry. We can search for Yin Shen while also looking for ways to advance the Tao soldiers. This will not only increase the combat power horizontally, but also increase the upper limit of the soul flag vertically."

Tu Shanjun looked at Meng Zhi.

Staring straight at him.

Mengzhi was heartbroken when he saw it.

Mengzhi thought there was still something wrong with his expression.

His attitude became more respectful and gentle.

a long time.
To be continued...