Looking at the old Taoist priest's appearance, Lin Zhao couldn't help but feel a little upset.

During practice, the most feared thing is to make mistakes in practice.

At that time, I was also amazed at the power of practicing the "Vajra Dragon and Elephant Nirvana Sutra". In addition, my Taoism was shallow and I had never thought about the conflicts of my skills. I practiced rashly. Now I have practiced to the fifth level. If something goes wrong, no one can blame me!

"Which level have you reached?" asked the old Taoist Fuhua coldly.

Lin Zhao heard the old Taoist priest's tone and sighed in his heart: "It's bad!"

"I have reached the fifth level of practice. Is there anything wrong with it?"

Lin Zhao replied, his tone was calm, but he lost his previous nervousness.

Now that things have come to this point, thinking about it is useless. If you have any problems, you can just solve the problem. The worst thing is to just waste your practice and come back again. What's the point!

The old Taoist Fuhua looked at Lin Zhao's face and said nothing for a long time.

Lin Zhao cursed in her heart, could she not be so encouraging!

"It's nothing big. The Vajra Sect's martial arts are peaceful and peaceful. It's the authentic Buddhist sect. You should continue to practice. But remember not to be so reckless in the future!" said the old Taoist Fuhua in a tone without any emotion.

"Nothing big! Nothing big! Nothing big..."

Lin Zhao was stunned on the spot, his heart suddenly churned like a wave of horror, and he wanted to hit the old guy in front of him with one punch now.

But, I really don’t dare! I’m afraid of being beaten to death by the veteran Taoist’s backhand!

This time, Lin Zhao has learned about the thoughts of the old guys who have lived for hundreds of thousands of years. These bad old men are very bad!

He no longer thought about it, Lin Zhao was really afraid that he would vomit blood if he thought too much.

He also said to the old Taoist priest: "Master, my disciples have other Vajra sect inheritances, including a large number of Buddhist scriptures. Will they be placed directly in the pavilion?"

"Oh, come with me!" The old Taoist priest narrowed his eyes, raised his hand to hit a few magic tricks at the wall next to him, and suddenly a portal appeared on the blank wall on the right, and the old Taoist priest entered first.

When Lin Zhao saw this scene, he felt speechless. The black technology in the world of cultivation is so magical!

Then he followed closely and entered.

The wall behind him closed silently. Lin Zhao saw a secret room in front of him, about fifty feet in radius, with glowing pearls embedded on the wall, illuminating the secret room illuminating the light.

There are seven or eight bookshelves in the secret room, with some secret books flat on it. Although I really want to read it, Fuhua’s ancestor did not speak, and Lin Zhao did not dare to act rashly.

"You can take it out!" The old Taoist priest's voice came from his ears.

Lin Zhao pinched the magic tricks, and sixty or seventy bookshelfs appeared one by one, neatly placed in the secret room.

The old Taoist Fuhua widened his eyes and watched Lin Zhao put the bookshelf neatly in placing them, and blue veins on his forehead were rising.

When Lin Zhao took out the bookshelf one by one, he felt a sigh of relief in his heart.

When these classics were in the underground space, they had already been read through the heart and kept in mind, but they had no effect.

It just can't be thrown away, and it's quite inconvenient to occupy a lot of space in the storage ring.

At this time, handing over to the sect finally solved a concern in my heart.

When you find the right person to rebuild the "Vajra Sect" in the future, you can use the jade slip to record the various Buddhist scriptures and techniques in your mind. These will be used as collections of the Shenxiao Sect!

Clapping the dust that did not exist on his hands, Lin Zhao looked at the old Taoist Fuhua, but saw that the old Taoist staring at him and said to him: "Are you moving the Vajra Sect's Sutra Pavilion?"

"Oh, this disciple doesn't know, but he just picked up a storage magic ring at the Vajra Sect site and put these classics in it!" Lin Zhao said with a smile.

"You boy have a good opportunity, but Buddhism talks about cause and effect the most. Since you have taken other people's things, you are afraid you will have to repay them in the future!"

The old Taoist Fuhua breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had thought of something!

"Master Master, I have indeed made a vow to reopen the Vajra Sect's mountain gate in the future. However, in my opinion, since I have agreed and do it in the future, it is no big deal!" Lin Zhao's tone was calm, but exuded unyielding persistence.

"Very good. This batch of Vajra Sect's classics can indeed strengthen the foundation of our sect and will be brought to the Taoist temple of the Zhongzhou sect in the future. You can know this. Don't talk too much to others in the future, otherwise it will only cause trouble!" Fuhua's old Taoist looked upright and said to Lin Zhao.

"Disciple, please follow the orders of the master and ancestors!" Lin Zhao bowed and responded respectfully.

"This batch of scriptures can be used as contribution points of 500,000 sects. The "Vajra Dragon and Elephant Nirvana Sutra" calculates your contribution points of 300,000. If you return to the Zhongzhou Mountain Gate in the future, you can exchange for the resources of practice!"

The old Taoist Fuhua seemed generous, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he gave Lin Zhao so many sects to contribute. In fact, the value of this batch of martial arts scriptures is still low.

The Vajra Sect was also a sect that had been passed down for more than ten thousand years. In addition to the three top methods, there were also exclusive and profound inheritances.

For example, "The Arhat Foundation Building Fist", "The Buddha's Enlightenment and Visualization Picture", "Lotus Spreading the World", "The Method of Perfect Empty and the Earth in the Ten Directions", "Vajra Lion Roar", and "The Dragon Zen Singing", you can create a master in any movie.

Of course, accounts cannot be calculated in this way. There is a transaction relationship between individuals and sects, and it is not a pure transaction.

For Lin Zhao, with these contribution points of sects, they bring new value rather than a bunch of dead objects.

Lin Zhao was extremely happy when he heard this. After that, the old Taoist Fuhua asked Lin Zhao to take out the purple thunder jade ring and then take out his own purple thunder jade ring. After a while of operation, he directly transferred it to Lin Zhao's contribution points of 800,000 sects.

With more than 630,000 in the previous period, the contribution points of the sect in the Purple Thunder Jade Ring actually reached as much as 1.43 million.

The two returned to the main hall of the "Daofa Hall", and Lin Zhao immediately said goodbye. These old guys had sharp eyes and were under too much pressure to be together.

The old Taoist Fuhua watched Lin Zhao disappear at the door, with a smug expression on his face, and said to himself: "You little brat, don't scare you, you really want to go to heaven.

But I don’t know what opportunity this kid has, but he actually practiced the Vajra Dragon Elephant’s Great Power Nirvana Sutra to the fifth level in a short time. It is really the posture of a dragon and a phoenix!

It seems that a real genius will appear in my Nanling Villa!

Humph, I look back and ask if I can have a genius from this old man who is still alive in the South Ling Villa?"

People are old and have many ideas, so Master Fuhua is immersed in self-intoxication and will not mention it for the time being.

Lin Zhao came out of the "Daofa Hall" and flew up and headed towards the "Weapon Refining Hall".

The "Weapon Refining Hall" is located at the foot of Longshou Peak. At the beginning of its construction, it explored the earth veins and found a suitable place. It used its great power to attract several earth fires.

Then, the formation is used to suppress the earth fire so that it does not become too strong, and dozens of refining stone chambers are created. The materials are processed on weekdays and forged in the fire.

Yesterday, Tai Cheng Zhenren said that he promised to give some benefits. Lin Zhao really needed to refine objects, so he came over to look at it.

When he arrived at the weapon refining hall, a deacon disciple of the "Zhi" generation told Lin Zhao that Tai Cheng Zhenren was refining a magic weapon and had to wait for a while.

In this situation, Lin Zhao had to wait obediently. When he was free, he grabbed the deacon disciple and asked about some of the situations in the "Weapon Refining Hall".

The owner of the "Weapon Refining Hall" is Tai Chengzhen, who is in charge of the "Weapon Refining Hall" and guides and cultivates disciples with special skills in weapon refining.

Occasionally, I will also make some magic weapons. The main time I spend is to think about formations, improve my understanding of the weapon refining, and enhance my skills. The most common thing I do on my daily life is to make magic weapons.

In addition to the weapon refining master Tai Chengzhen Ren, there are dozens of weapon refining apprentices and four or five weapon refining masters in the hall.

The daily affairs of the "Weapon Refining Hall" are handled by deacon disciples, and Dacheng Zhenren usually doesn't care about it.

After listening to the introduction, Lin Zhao felt that the division of labor in this "Weapon Refining Hall" was clear and had its own mature and feasible service process.

Half an hour later, Lin Zhao thanked the nephew and sat quietly in the living room of the "Weapon Refining Hall" and closed his eyes to understand the Taoist Dharma, waiting for the arrival of Tai Cheng Zhenren.

I don’t know how many times have passed, but Lin Zhao heard footsteps that seemed to be heard. He opened his eyes and saw that Tai Chengzhen’s majestic body came into his eyes and was heading towards him.

He has a bare upper body and messy hair, and has no style of an elder. His dress and temperament are like a reckless man who has made a mortal iron.

He laughed loudly at Lin Zhao from afar: "He Zhao, come to find his uncle, but you want to refine magic weapons?"

"I pay homage to the uncle, and I want to trouble my uncle to make a weapon." Lin Zhao bowed and bowed before responding.

"Well, what do you want to refine? Magical tools? Magic weapons?" Tai Cheng Zhenren waved his hand and signaled Lin Zhao not to be too polite, and sit down in the chair first.

Lin Zhao first closed the door, and then took out the giant python tendons, demon python old tendons, dragon tendons, and the ten thousand-year-old golden spirit silk that he had obtained over the years.

The tendons of the three python dragons vary in length, thickness, and they were all refined by Lin Zhao for a long time with true energy. They looked crystal clear and translucent, quite extraordinary. The thousands of golden spirit silk is even more magical. At first glance, invisible, like wisps of golden light, and is also a top-level refining material.

The real person didn't say much, so he took a few pieces of materials and started to look at them.

Looking at the three pythons, there was a look of confusion in my eyes. After sensing the breath in my hand, Tai Chengzhen shook his head with a smile.

"It turns out that I have been tempered by the true essence. I think it is a new treasure material I have never seen before. It looks like they are all big tendons of the genus Dragon Snake. You kid really have a fate with him!"

When Lin Zhao heard this, she thought to herself that she met someone who understood and could see through the essence of the three large tendons at a glance.

When Tai Cheng Zhenren said that Lin Zhao also felt that he was destined to be a dragon and snake, and he was just a real dragon, and he could become a "friend of dragon and snake"!

Lin Zhao laughed secretly and said, "Uncle Master is not a loss for being a weapon refining master. He has no bad magical eyes. I have to ask Uncle Master to see if he can refine a rope magic weapon!"

"Well, these materials are more than enough to refine a magic weapon. If you add ten thousand-year-old golden spider silk, Taiyi Xin metal, Galaxy sand and other things, you can refine a low-grade magic weapon. If you are lucky, you may be able to refine a medium-grade magic weapon."

Although Tai Chengzhen's appearance is rough, he is really wise when it comes to refining weapons. He has strong confidence in his tone and his face shines, which makes him feel a different infectious!

Lin Zhao was also very impressed by his professionalism.

A professional and skilled "Immortal Cultivator" is so awesome!

As soon as the magic moves, a piece of "Taiyi Xinjin" the size of a sea bowl suddenly appears on the left hand, and four or five walnut-sized "Sand of the Galaxy" in the other palm.

"Uncle Master, do you think these are enough?"

"Oh, you kid has a fortune. These two are rare refining materials. Uncle Master only has some of them, less than half of them.

It is enough to use more than half of the sand of the Galaxy, which mainly stabilizes the material and increases the future fire-proofing ability of the instrument.

Taiyi Xinjin needs about two-thirds of it, and the rest will be returned to you by then!

You, Master Taichong, should have the ten thousand-year-old golden spider silk. When he was training in the Eastern Huangzhou, he killed a ten thousand-year-old golden spider."

"What does Uncle Master say? Although these materials are good, they are of no use to the disciples. After refining weapons, the Uncle Master just takes them away and treats them as a disciple who borrows flowers to offer to Buddha!" ​​Lin Zhao smiled slightly, looking quite generous.

In the purple storage ring, remove a whole piece of "Taiyi Xinjin" of the millstone size, and there are four or five pieces of "Taiyi Xinjin" of different sizes. The smallest piece just now is taken out.

There are still forty or fifty pieces of "Sand of the Galaxy", and Lin Zhao naturally has a generous foundation.

"You are so generous. Since this is the case, Uncle Master is not polite. If you need to refine weapons in the future, come to see Uncle Master.

But there is a prerequisite, don’t come here if you like magical tools.”

Too Cheng is a real person who is so cheerful and not polite.

Seeing this, Lin Zhao was also happy. Perhaps because of her personal personality, Lin Zhao likes to deal with generous people the most. They are quite flexible with each other, which makes people have a lot of enthusiasm for doing things.

"Okay, Uncle Master, please be busy first. I'll go find Uncle Taichong to see if I can get the ten thousand-year-old golden spider silk." After Lin Zhao said that, bowed to Tai Cheng Zhenren, and said goodbye.

It is precisely: to give up external things and show the world, why should you make plans for gains and losses?
Chapter completed!