Chapter 33 The Master's Biography(1/2)
"What a strong sword."
The old man in sackcloth sighed. He held it in his hand and looked it over and over. His old eyes were deep. Even though the sword didn't look very good, the material used to make it was definitely extraordinary. After taking a closer look, there was a look of surprise in his eyes. It was really special.
It's strange to see that it is made of meteorite iron. Judging from the lines on it, it is meteorite iron from outside the sky.
"My master rewarded me."
Zhao Yun grinned and said that he was always a master.
"Well, that's good."
The old man in sackcloth coughed dryly, and secretly said to himself how much that senior cared for his disciple. He was so generous as to reward him as a meteorite from the sky. What a generous act!
Zhao Yun said no more and concentrated on tempering his weapons.
The old man in sackcloth was embarrassed. The weapon was not broken, so it was embarrassing!
He really likes Long Yuan Sword.
It’s not a boast, if it were an ordinary Condensing Yuan realm, he would have started to rob without saying a word. As for Zhao Yun! Let’s forget it. It’s not that he is afraid of Zhao Yun, but that he is afraid of his master. If he dares to bully the small, that old senior will definitely
Will teach him how to behave.
The room fell into silence.
The old man in sackcloth stood up and reached towards Zhao Yun. He saw that Zhao Yun was very skillful in tempering weapons. The more he looked at him, the more profound his eyes became. Zhao Yun was not only tempering weapons, he was also multi-tasking and doing other things secretly.
, such as comprehending a certain secret technique, or using true energy to cleanse the body.
"evildoer."
This is his judgment on Zhao Yun.
A monster indeed.
Let's just say it! Being the disciple of an old senior, how can you be an ordinary person? People should not be judged by their appearance. The good-for-nothing young master the world calls him is more amazing than he imagined.
For this reason, he sighed for the Liu family again.
It's no wonder that your family can live peacefully with such a little devil. With Zhao Yun's talent, it won't take many years for him to become a famous and powerful man. He must also have high attainments in weapon refining. In addition, there is a profound
The unpredictable master.
The night is getting darker.
Zhao Yun didn't stop and continued to work hard on refining his troops.
Look, the old man in sackcloth has not left.
This guy was extremely leisurely, strolling around the room casually with his hands behind his back, and occasionally stretching out his fingers to tap the weapons that Zhao Yun had already tempered.
It doesn't matter if you knock it, the weapon will be damaged a lot.
It's not that the weapon isn't strong enough, it's that the old man's fingers are so strong that a martial artist from the Ksitigarbha realm can shatter the weapon with just one finger.
"My master has a bad temper."
Zhao Yun said suddenly, his face was still a little dark, and he had the urge to scold his mother. He stayed up in the middle of the night and came here to knock my weapons. You must be sincerely causing trouble!
"Stop scaring me."
The old man in sackcloth didn't think so, and he kept knocking very rhythmically.
"That sword is still domineering."
His muttering could only be heard by himself. The sword he mentioned was of course Long Yuan. It was made of meteorite iron and was not comparable to these rubbish.
"If you put an explosive talisman on him..."
What Zhao Yun thought was so fresh and refined that one dish was not enough to have two.
If the old man knew this, he would show his disdain.
The so-called explosive talisman is not useful for everyone. For a martial artist of his level, even if he stands there and lets Zhao Yun slash him, he can't break his defense. This is the absolute suppression of the realm. Don't take advantage of me and a half-hearted person.
Compared to Xuanyang Realm, those in front of me are all little brothers.
"Blow you all over the place."
Zhao Yun was still thinking. Every time the old man knocked on a weapon, his thoughts became stronger. I have worked so hard to refine it, why on earth do you have the nerve to knock it on?
"Where did your thunder come from?"
The old man in sackcloth finally stopped knocking and focused on studying Zhao Yun and Zhao Yun's thunder. He always felt like thunder and lightning from the sky. How could it be introduced into the body? If it were him, he thought he couldn't do it and dared to use his body to draw thunder.
It will be chopped into ashes.
"It was passed on by the master."
Zhao Yun's answer really lived up to the old man's guess, and it was the old man again.
"It's great to have a master."
The old man in sackcloth sighed and sighed, and unconsciously remembered the old guy from his family. He didn't see him passing by, so he took the blaster away every two days.
Look at Zhao Yun again, he is so irritating when compared to others!
After all, he was still peeking, and there were secrets in this kid.
However, he didn't see it through.
What a vision! He is a good thing, and he can rely on him in the Ning Yuan Realm.
Zheng!
Accompanied by the sound of the sword, Zhao Yun drew his sword again, and the cold light shone in all directions, but in someone's eyes, it was actually no different from garbage. Only the Longyuan Sword could enter his eyes.
"If you don't think about practicing in your good years, how can you make weapons?"
The old man in sackcloth said leisurely, with such a talent, if he concentrates on martial arts, his achievements will be above all in refining weapons. In this world, fists are the last word.
"Master said that refining weapons is also a kind of spiritual practice."
Zhao Yun took a sip of wine, tempered his weapons, and also exercised his spirit.
In this way, what you cultivate is inner.
When the old man in sackcloth heard it, there was nothing wrong with it at first glance.
Just looking at Zhao Yun, you can tell that his energy is far beyond comparison at the same level. It is not only because of taking the Jingyuan Pill, but more importantly, while tempering the weapons, he is also exercising his spirit. He is overloaded again and again.
It will make his mental endurance tend to change. The elixir is just an auxiliary.
"Senior, please be my guest elder!"
Zhao Yun chuckled, it was rare to catch someone from the Xuanyang realm, how could he not win over him.
"What's the benefit?"
The old man in sackcloth said calmly, only ghosts would be willing to do it without sufficient benefits.
"There are many benefits, such as exercises."
Zhao Yun blinked, especially the word "gongfa" was quite serious.
This is what the old man was waiting for.
No amount of gold or silver can be as beneficial as the exercises. Why are you waiting to practice the exercises again and re-enter the realm of Ksitigarbha? Apart from that, screw everything else.
"That depends on your sincerity."
The old man said it casually. On the surface he didn't care much, but secretly he wanted a lot.
"Easy to say."
Zhao Yun smiled, then picked up his pen and danced again.
As before, it is still only part of it.
The old man in sackcloth finally smiled. After waiting for most of the night, he had to give me some benefits. As long as he has the skills, it's okay to be an elder. It's just a job. If something happens, he can come out and show his spirit. He is here to do this.
OK.
"Exchange the rest for elixirs."
Zhao Yun grabbed a handful of Jingqi Pill, and it squeaked like eating jelly beans.
"You have good animal fire, you can definitely become an alchemist."
While looking at the exercises, the old man said leisurely, "If you want something bad, just focus on the elixir. If you want money, I will pull a cart over for you."
The elixir is hard to find, which only creates problems for me.
If he was still in Tianzong, it would not be difficult. The problem is that he is no longer in Tianzong.
"Master said, Gaiming will teach me."
Zhao Yun turned on the cheating mode again, why did the old man in sackcloth say that he was already thinking about it the moment he got the beast fire, but the moon god was sleeping and nourishing his soul, and he had not yet had time to do so. Before that, he needed more
The elixirs used to enhance the spirit are one for tempering weapons, the other for drawing talismans, and the third one! They are also preparations for alchemy. The Moon Goddess is a god, so she must be familiar with the method of alchemy.
"Your master really knows everything."
The old man in sackcloth stood up and spoke surprisingly highly of the old man.
To be continued...