As soon as he entered the hall, Qin Fengming was stunned. He saw five monks sitting in the hall. These five people were undoubtedly his five masters.
When the five great monks saw Qin Fengming appear, they immediately looked at Qin Fengming with smiles on their faces, and a look of joy flashed in their eyes.
Qin Fengming did not dare to neglect, walked forward quickly, bent his body, and knelt down on the ground.
"Disciple Qin Fengming, pay homage to the five masters."
"Haha, disciple (Feng Ming), get up and answer." Almost at the same time, except Sima Bo, the other four famous old men spoke at the same time.
Seeing several people acting like this, Qin Fengming didn't know the reason for a moment, so he respectfully agreed and stood aside politely, waiting for the instructions from his masters.
Seeing Qin Fengming's expression, Zhuang Daoqin smiled slightly and said, "Disciple, I think that if you stay here for a year, your weapon refining skills will definitely improve a lot and you will gain a lot."
"Reporting to the master, one year is a bit short. The disciple was not able to refine a magic weapon with his own hands. He only studied a few of the jade slips in the master's cave. A large number of books and classics have not yet been read.
There is no time to take a look, but the disciple has already copied part of it, leaving it for further inspection later."
Qin Fengming did not have to lie at all about copying the jade slips. Although there were restrictions in the cave, it was not difficult for Sima Bo, as a great monk, to check it.
"Well, Feng Ming, the one-year period has come. I wonder what skills you plan to learn next?"
Hearing Qin Fengming's words, Sima Bo did not say anything, but asked the question that the other four great monks were most concerned about at this time.
These four people were not the ones who just arrived at Sima Bo Cave today, but four people who had arrived one after another in the previous ten days. The only purpose of the four people coming here was to let Qin Fengming practice skills with him first.
A great monk is so eager to teach a direct disciple. If this matter were placed in the world of immortality, such a situation would never happen.
When a monk accepts a disciple, it is usually just a title. Apart from handing the apprentice a few treasures and a few treasures to him when he builds the foundation, he only gives a little guidance in his daily practice. If conditions permit, he may also be given some enhancements.
It is very possible to learn the elixir of cultivation, otherwise it will not be seen for decades.
But the monks of Manghuang Mountain are different, and it is generally difficult to guess with common sense.
The monks in Manghuang Mountain are all extremely obsessed with a certain skill. Except for some monks who have no intention of accepting disciples in their lives, as long as they identify a disciple, they will do their best to teach them and treat them as direct relatives.
It is also possible.
There is a good reason for this. A monk has excellent cultivation qualifications and is extremely talented in a certain skill. This is also an extremely rare thing in the huge world of immortality.
To be able to find such a disciple in one's lifetime is no different from finding a precious ten thousand-year-old spiritual grass. Therefore, as long as the powerful monks of Manghuang Mountain meet such a disciple, they will be worthy of Yu Li's teaching.
"Reporting to the five masters, I was originally in Master Zhuang's cave and only read the classics for two months. There are still a large number of jade slips from the classics that I have not been able to check. If you don't mind, the disciple wants to continue to check the remaining jade slips.
End. I wonder what the masters think?"
After thinking for a moment, Qin Fengming raised his head and said respectfully.
"Hahaha, I have long said that my disciple will definitely continue to learn puppetry from me. You three still don't believe it, but you have given up now."
Hearing Qin Fengming's words, Zhuang Daoqin burst into laughter with great excitement. While feeling happy, he also did not forget to tease the three senior brothers.
"Feng Ming, let's leave now to save ourselves a long night and many dreams."
As Zhuang Daoqin spoke, he wanted to take Qin Fengming away. At this moment, Qin Fengming suddenly said:
"Master Zhuang, please wait a moment. This disciple still has some questions about weapon refining and would like to ask Master Sima for advice."
Hearing this, Zhuang Daoqin, who had just stood up, sat back on the stone chair. When Sima Bo heard this, he also felt at ease. It turned out that he had talked in detail with Qin Fengming for seven days and seven nights.
At that time, Qin Fengming asked many questions. Each question was extremely critical and extremely difficult to solve in weapon refining. If Sima Bo had not been immersed in weapon refining for hundreds of years, it would have been other questions.
It is extremely difficult for the Transformation Monk to give Qin Fengming an answer.
Even Sima Bo could not fully answer several of these questions.
The questions Qin Fengming asked were all doubts he discovered when he read the cultivation experiences of his predecessors. These questions were also the key points of those experiences.
Could it be that the young monk in front of him has any more difficult questions?
"Haha, Feng Ming, if you have any questions, feel free to ask them and see if my teacher can answer them for you."
Hearing what Sima Bo said, the other four great monks of Manghuang Mountain couldn't help but be shocked. For the senior brother who is at the peak of the Transformation Infant to be able to say this, is it possible that senior brother Sima still has any questions about weapon refining that he cannot answer?
"Master, I have been studying the classics in the cave, but I still have questions in my mind that I can't find a solution to. I would like to ask Master to clarify my doubts. This question is about the spiritual treasure."
"What? About Lingbao. Lingbao cannot be refined in this human world. However, you can tell me and see what your questions are."
As soon as the word "Lingbao" came out, everyone present was shocked. Lingbao is a thing from the upper world. Even if it is left in the human world, it is extremely rare, and it has been collected privately by the gathering monks. Some of them have already been
The gathering monk shattered the void and returned to the spiritual world.
"The disciple once read in a classic that there was a senior who got a spiritual treasure by chance, but the spiritual treasure was broken into several pieces. So the senior found a master of weapon refining and remade the spiritual treasure.
The spiritual treasure has been repaired. The disciple is extremely curious about the method of repair, but cannot find the answer in the classics in the master's cave, so he wants to ask the master for advice."
As Qin Fengming's words fell, the Daoist Master present looked stunned. The Lingbao was broken, could it be repaired? They had never heard of this.
"Feng Ming, my teacher cannot answer your question. I have heard the rumor you mentioned before, but it turns out that the senior weapon refiner used what method to repair the spirit.
I have been searching for this treasure for a long time, but I have not been able to find the answer."
After thinking about it, Sima Bo said with a serious face. Although he knew that the questions asked by the young monk in front of him were difficult to answer, he did not expect that this question turned out to be about Lingbao.
The preciousness of Lingbao is that even in the huge Manghuang Mountain, there is only one imitation of Lingbao preserved as an inherited treasure. It was regarded as a mountain-tightening treasure and was kept in the hands of Sima Bo.