"My super-grade Taoist weapon?" Mu Han suddenly laughed. No wonder Mo Danqing suddenly ran to the sixth floor of Jizhen Pavilion to get to know him. It turned out that he came specifically for the super-grade Taoist tool. However, he was in Guling.
The skeleton Taoist weapon refined by Cheng is not a secret, so there is no harm in showing it to her.
With a slight nod, Mu Han's thoughts moved slightly, and the silver-white skeleton immediately jumped out of the "Zixu Shrine" and stood quietly beside the stone table.
"Wow!"
Mo Danqing exclaimed reflexively, "Junior Brother Mu Han, your super-grade Taoist weapon is actually made from the entire body of the skeleton ghost general." The next moment, Mo Danqing's figure appeared next to the skeleton, his eyes
It shone brightly, like a child seeing a strange toy.
After quickly looking up and down, Mo Danqing's white, tender and beautiful hands fell on the skull's head, and then his palms gently rubbed the left and right parietal bones, and his fingers rose and fell at an alarming speed, touching the bones.
A string of soft and wonderful rhythms were struck on it.
After the parietal bones, there are the frontal bones, temporal bones, zygomatic bones, nasal bones...
Mo Danqing's hands moved at an astonishing speed. In less than five seconds, they had slid across the entire head and reached the neck bone. Mu Han observed Mo Danqing's movements and soon discovered that every time her fingers tapped the bones,
Every now and then, a soft, invisible strength seeps into it.
As soon as the strands of invisible strength entered the inside of the bones, they rippled out quickly, covering the entire pattern inside.
Mu Han knew that Mo Danqing used this method to detect the Dao patterns inside the bones.
This method seemed to consume a lot of energy. After a while, Mo Danqing's face became slightly swollen, and a few beads of sweat appeared on the tip of her nose, making her even more beautiful.
In about a minute, Mo Danqing's hands slid over the last two small toe bones of the skeleton, he straightened his waist, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and let out a long sigh: "Two hundred and six yuan
Skeleton, 206 Dao patterns, and 42,436 pattern points. I finally finished reading it and almost exhausted me to death."
Mu Han smiled and said, "Senior Sister Mo, how do you think of this Taoist weapon?"
"The most skillful thing is clumsy, the most important thing is simplicity. I finally understand the meaning of this sentence."
Mo Danqing sat back where he was, but he sighed without answering, and then said incredulously, "I used to think that the most basic technique of 'One Dragon Panning Pillar' could only be used to carve some of the most important characters if used alone.
Simple patterns, refining some low-grade Taoist tools, but after seeing this skeleton of yours, I realized that I was wrong about it before. There is no good or bad method of carving Taoist patterns, only appropriateness or inappropriateness.
suitable."
"Just like Junior Brother Mu Han, you used the 'Yilong Panzhu' to carve out 206 perfect patterns. I'm afraid the fit of each pattern reaches 100%."
After a pause, Mo Danqing was quite surprised, "What's even more rare is that the patterns of each connected bone in this skeleton's body echo back and forth and are connected with each other. The two hundred and six patterns are both
It can come out independently, and it can all be connected into a perfect whole. I have seen tens of thousands of various patterns, and some of them are similar to yours, but the only one that can be connected so wonderfully is yours.
I really don’t know how you drew the patterns in the first place, but you were able to combine 206 middle-grade Taoist tools into one super-grade Taoist tool."
Mu Han said modestly: "Senior Sister Mo, thank you very much. In order to refine this weapon, I spent a month's work, including half a month just to draw the pattern." Mu Han subconsciously exaggerated a bit.
It took less than three days to get familiar with the skeleton and draw the corresponding patterns. If this were told truthfully, it would be too shocking.
"If you give me a month, I can draw 206 patterns like this, I will be secretly happy." Mo Danqing rolled his eyes angrily, but then said with great curiosity, "Can I hand it over?"
A Taoist master with a disciple like yours must be a strange person in the world. Junior Brother Mu Han, can you tell me the name of your master? Maybe I know him?"
"I'm actually self-taught."
Mu Han knew that this was hard to believe, but he still said truthfully, "However, at the beginning, a family elder named Mu Qinglong explained to me some of the most basic Dao pattern knowledge, including the 'One Dragon Pan'
The pillars and techniques were also what he told me how to practice."
"Mu Qinglong?"
Mo Danqing said in surprise, "The owner of Daoxian Tower in Lieshan City should be a high-quality Daoist master. Indeed, with your current strength, there is indeed no Daoist master in Taixuan Tianyu who is qualified to be your master.
Mu Qinglong is lucky to have enlightened you."
"Do you know him?" Mu Han didn't expect that Mo Danqing had heard of the name Mu Qinglong.
"There is no Daoist who is somewhat famous in the entire Taixuan Heavenly Domain that I don't know." Mo Danqing waved his hands with a smile, his eyes fell on the skeleton again, and suddenly said a little mysteriously, "Junior Brother Mu Han,
Have you ever felt that Taoist tools can actually possess spirituality?"
"That's right."
Mu Han suddenly thought of the Heavenly Soul Tree derived from the "Dongxuan Heavenly Soul Platform" and nodded subconsciously.
"Do you feel the same way as me?"
Mo Danqing's eyes lit up, and he suddenly became excited, "Taoist weapons should not only be weapons in the hands of monks, but also friends of monks. Unfortunately, not many monks have such understanding. Junior Brother Mu Han, with your skeleton Taoist weapon...
It is said that there is a 100% match of the pattern spectrum, a flawless pattern connection, and the spiritual crystal connected to your mind, which has given him the foundation to generate spirituality."
"oh?"
Mu Han was a little surprised, and then said with great interest, "Then what should be done to make it derive spirituality?"
Mo Danqing picked up the painting "Thousand Miles of Cloud Mountain" that she had refined. The blue breath poured into it continuously, and a cloud of mist suddenly rose from the clouds. The strange peaks and mountains were looming in the clouds, and the mountain streams were looming.
You can even hear the sound of rushing water, the valley beside the stream is dotted with courtyards, and the faint voices of chickens, dogs and people can be heard... all of this seems real.
Mu Han was stunned. At this moment, he actually felt like he was actually there.
Whether it was the clouds, mountains, or streams and houses inside, they all made him want to go deep into them to find out whether they were real or illusory. However, before he could put this idea into action, he felt a cool feeling.
The aura surged out from the "Tianying" in the heart palace, and Mu Han's consciousness suddenly regained consciousness. Only then did he realize that he was still sitting opposite Mo Danqing in the courtyard, and everything returned to jade.