Chen Sanlang once had a good magic weapon. In conjunction with the Huangte rope used in "Demon Binding Art", Xiaoyao Fudao made a move and refined a meteorite gem to fusion to improve quality, thus upgrading it to a mysterious magic weapon, which is quite rare.

Unfortunately, when the match with Ao Qing, the jute rope was taken away by the other party.

Ao Qing didn't agree with a mere mysterious magic weapon, but Chen Sanlang's family was shallow and naturally felt distressed. There was no way to feel distressed. Ao Qing was defeated by Monk Jingkong and must have gone back to Dongting. Even if he didn't go back, Chen Sanlang didn't want her to come back.

Ao Qingmei is still recuperating at home, and it needs time to buffer the most.

The Xuanpin Huangte rope was gone, so Chen Sanlang had to start a new job and practice it again. This time, the direction and purpose of his tempering were not much the same as in the past.

In the past, when tempering magic weapons, I was thinking about specializing in one path and pouring my kung fu into something. After all, in addition to the quality of the material, the most important time accumulation is to temper magic weapons. Good materials are hard to come by, and time is also a hard condition, and it is difficult to take advantage of, and there is no shortcut to take.

Because of this, high-level magic weapons are rare in the world of cultivators. As for higher-level magic weapons, they are rare and very few.

The reason why Chen Sanlang's previous jute rope was able to be promoted to the Xuan-grade level in a short period of time is inseparable from the Meteorite gem. However, the Meteorite gem is a rare material, where can I find it now?

Without good materials, Chen Sanlang decided to refine some rough things first and use them first. He asked someone to buy ten sturdy ordinary jute ropes on the market, then closed the door, so he started construction. Now he is not Wu Xia Ameng. His cultivation has increased a lot, and he had successful refining experience in the past. This time, it was not too exhausting. So he made two half-finished products.

It is said to be a semi-finished product because it is really not quite satisfactory. It is very rough and inferior, and it is better than nothing.

Holding two mottled jute ropes, Chen Sanlang came out with dissatisfaction. Zhou Fencao happened to see them and asked, "Sir, what are you doing with this rope?"

Chen Sanlang looked up and replied: "Binding a pig."

Zhou Fencao heard this and bulged his eyes.

At noon, a guest came to visit, but it was Xiaoyao Fudao who came out of seclusion. He wore a neat Taoist robe and his hair was tidy and tidy. I don’t know how much lard I applied. Looking at his expression, he felt quite content.

As expected, after asking, it turned out that this Taoist priest used the Yin-Yang Gourd to train a group of Taoist soldiers with great strength and found other mysterious uses. His strength increased greatly.

"Scholar, Ben Fudao has a great benefit to you."

Taoist priests are not shocking and never stop talking.

Chen Sanlang looked at him, half-believing and half-doubting.

"Really, monks don't make lies."

"You are also considered a monk?"

Upon hearing this, Xiaoyao Fudao sneered: "Mencius does not mean that they must eat vegetarian food and chant scriptures all day long, and avoid sex and killing."

Regarding this, Chen Sanlang nodded in agreement: "What are the benefits?"

"A bunch of divine silk."

When Chen Sanlang heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up: When Xiaolongnu taught "The Demon Binding Art", he mentioned that there are three best raw materials for tempering supporting ropes. One of them is divine silk.

Divine silk is a real treasure of heaven and earth. It is a rare thing with amazing value.

Xiaoyao Fudao was afraid that he would not understand the market, so he pointed to the two inferior magic weapons wrapped around his wrist and said proudly: "You two ropes have just been tidied out."

"yes."

"It's not that I'm boasting. As long as you add a trace of divine silk into these two ropes, they will immediately undergo a complete transformation, and the time for tempering of the mysterious product can be shortened by at least two-thirds."

The Taoist priest said in a silence: "Of course, this Tao does not recommend you to do this, it is too wasteful."

Chen Sanlang didn't doubt it and stretched out his hand in front of him: "Give it."

"What do you take?"

"No, of course it's divine silk."

Xiaoyao Fudao's forehead was full of black lines: "I don't."

Chen Sanlang immediately gave him an extremely contemptuous look.

“But I know where it is.”

"Oh, where?"

"Laoshan."

When Xiaoyao Fudao said these two words, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Laoshan is one of the famous mountains in the world and is located in Yongzhou.

"What's the meaning?"

Chen Sanlang asked, and found it strange. He knew that Taoist priests were the direct disciples of Laoshan and the only contemporary scholars. In the past, Chen Sanlang always believed that Xiaoyao was the one who went down the mountain to experience and traveled the world. But now it seems that there are other stories in it.

"There are mysterious canyon caves in the peaks of Laoshan, and a pair of divine silkworms grow in one of them."

Chen Sanlang touched his chin: "I understand. Do you want me to go back to Laoshan with you and join forces to get the magic silk?"

"No, after I get it, I don't want any trace of it, it's all for you."

Chen Sanlang sneered: "The problem is that just two of us can kill a pair of divine silkworms?"

The magic silkworm is a alien species in the world. It has a very long life span. It will be considered mature after a hundred years. It will be sprouted after another hundred years. The silkworm is as thin as a ray, transparent, but it is extremely tough and invasive to water and fire. The magic silkworm is a alien species. It is highly poisonous and very domineering. It is a recognized poisonous substance and dare not be infected at any time.

Therefore, it is not easy to take away the silk silk from the silkworm.

Chen Sanlang knew it himself. Even if he joined forces with Xiaoyao Fudao, he still had no confidence in the face of the divine silkworm, let alone a pair of divine silkworms.

Taoist priest said slowly: "Don't worry about this. The mountain man has his own tricks. Just come with me."

"You make it clear."

Chen Sanlang was unwilling to go to Yongzhou in a daze.

"In my Laoshan Taoist temple, there are treasures that can restrain the divine silkworms. As long as you help me take out this treasure."

"ah!"

Chen Sanlang was a little confused. As far as he knew, the Taoist tradition of Laoshan had long declined, and until now, there was only one seedling left. So, shouldn’t all the treasures of Laoshan be passed on to Xiaoyao Fudao? Now, after hearing what he said, it’s not the case.

The Taoist priest said, "In a word, will you help me?"

"Of course I help, but I have to explain some things before I can leave."

Xiaoyao said: "I am rich and don't understand. You are just a master who doesn't want to be an official, but you want to be an official. Isn't this asking for trouble?"

Chen Sanlang replied vaguely: "It's right that you don't understand... How long will it take for our trip?"

Xiaoyao Fudao thought for a while: "If you go back and forth, ten days will be enough."

"Ten days..."

Chen Sanlang pondered, this time could still be drawn out - the current situation, the Shipojun of Manzhou established himself as king, stirring up the ups and downs of the world. As for Yangzhou, all his attention was attracted, and he had no time to deal with his own side.

"Okay, I promise you to leave early tomorrow morning."

With his promise and help, the Taoist went with a smile, and he also had to go back and make some preparations. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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