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Main text Chapter 83 Zhang Jun: Even the sword is enlightened, but I haven't enlightened yet!

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    In the backyard of the Taoist temple.

    Fang Yu is sweating like rain. In recent days, she has been refining weapons every day, and her refining skills have improved extremely fast.

    Moreover, he has a great cultivation base of Qi Refining Realm, and is even more handy in refining weapons.

    She seemed to have found fun in the refining tool, and even found the direction to temper her true energy.

    Although these days have been exhausting and the cheeks are thin, but fortunately, there are still some places that have not changed and have not lost weight, which makes the Taoist feel relieved.

    However, Zhang Jun, another true disciple of the Nine Heavens Sect, fell into confusion.

    "Did the Taoist priest not deceive me?"

    Zhang Jun has also been refining the weapon for several days, and in order to buy auxiliary materials, he also took in a lot of silver taels.

    The attainment of refining equipment has not improved much, and the cultivation base has not seen a surge.

    At first, he thought that, as Taoist Master Baoshou said, his understanding was insufficient, and he hadn't yet felt the enlightenment left by the sages of Baihongguan when they were refining weapons.

    But now I vaguely feel that something is wrong.

    But after thinking about it carefully, there is nothing wrong with it.

    Taoist Master Baoshou is an extremely powerful existence among the real people who practiced gods. Even Du Xing, who had reached the stage of refining gods, was beheaded by him.

    The place where such characters live is definitely not an ordinary place!

    That little bear is half a year old at the Qi Refining Realm.

    ?My senior sister, after breaking through the Qi Refining Realm Minor Achievement, within a month, she was promoted to the Qi Refining Realm Dacheng.

    I also calculated divination, and almost suffered a backlash.

    All these show that Fengyuan Mountain is indeed a treasure land!

    However, this treasure land does not seem to be too amazing, at least for now, it feels that it is far inferior to the Tianyun Mountains where the Jiuxiao Xianzong is located!

    "No way, senior sister also grew up in the sect since she was a child. If it weren't for the fact that this place is more magical, how could she have settled here for a long time?"

    It can be said that Zhang Jun has been working very hard to refine weapons recently.

    The harder you work on the refiner, the more money you spend.

    The more you get nothing, the more boring you are.

    He smelted a batch of bricks, and couldn't help sighing, feeling frustrated, so he greeted Fang Yu, walked out of the backyard, and came to the front of the Taoist temple.

    Then he couldn't help but startled, looked left and right, feeling a little flustered in his heart.

    "Where is the ivy wooden sword that Master gave me?"

    Wooden swords are not good for being close to flames for a long time, so he put them in the corner before refining them.

    On this Fengyuan mountain, there are thieves entering the residence of a real person in the state of refining the gods?

    He was shocked in his heart, he searched left and right, but couldn't find it, and he made another sword art.

    Then there was a loud bang!

    The Taoist courtyard wall shattered!

    Under the corner of the wall, a green vine soared to the sky, more than a hundred feet long, green and verdant, swaying with the wind!

    "this¡­¡­"

    Zhang Jun looked at the ivy with a blank expression on his face, as if thinking of something, he picked up the sword formula again.

    Then I saw the ivy burst out with sword energy!

    Zhang Jun was dumbfounded!

    What is this called?

    His wooden sword turned into ivy?

    "Where is the evildoer?"

    At this moment, there was a stern shout from the sky, it was the voice of Daoist Baoshou.

    I saw a golden light coming in a flash, and turned into a young Taoist. Seeing the scene in front of me, I was also full of astonishment.

    "Taoist" Zhang Jun quickly saluted.

    "What's going on here?" Daoist Baoshou couldn't help asking, pointing at the green vines.

    "This" Zhang Jun felt a little dazed, shook his head, and said, "I don't know too much about this junior, but this ivy should be my ivy wooden sword.  The Azure Emperor Vine."

    "Nanhuang Qinghuang Shenvine?" Daoist Baoshou approached, and suddenly asked about the smell of wine, his heart moved slightly, and he said: "You wait here."

    "yes."

    Zhang Jun has not yet come to his senses, but feels that this matter is very strange.

    And Taoist Master Baoshou walked out of the Taoist temple, picked up Xiao Xiong directly, and made the ins and outs of the matter clear.

    It was this little bear who, after drinking, urinated on Zhang Jun's wooden sword, and then he was afraid that Zhang Jun would feel sorry for the wooden sword, so he fell to the ground crying and playing rascal, so he buried the wooden sword.

    "That sapphire wrench finger, what kind of treasure is it?"

    Taoist Priest Baoshou felt a slight shock in his heart, but under investigation, he found that more than 10% of the monster energy in the little bear's body had been consumed.That is to say, this wine has become the spiritual water for watering the wooden sword, and it also contains the evil spirit of the little bear?

    "That ivy, have you seen it?"

    "I saw it, it grew out suddenly, and the tip kept shaking just now, as if waving at me." The little bear scratched his head and said, "It seems to be quite obedient."

    ""

    Taoist Master Baoshou immediately understood that not only Zhang Jun's imprint was on this ivy, but also the little bear's imprint, both of which could motivate the ivy.

    He rubbed his brows, lifted the little bear, and said angrily: "From now on, find a big vat to urinate, and don't urinate anywhere."

    After finishing speaking, he threw the little bear on the ground and returned to the Taoist temple.

    When approaching the backyard, he took a deep breath and put his hands behind his back.

    "Prince Taoist." Seeing him coming back, Zhang Jun hurriedly greeted him.

    "Pindao has generally known that your wooden sword has spirituality, and you can grow by realizing the Taoist rhyme of Fengyuan Mountain." Daoist Baoshou said slowly: "Your wooden sword is no more than three feet long, and now it has become  I don¡¯t know how many times the material has increased, and it¡¯s a big benefit.¡±

    "this¡­¡­"

    When Zhang Jun heard the words, his heart moved, and he felt that Taoist Baoshou's words were reasonable.

    The ivy wooden sword is no more than three feet long, and the raw materials are extremely rare. The master only cut ten zhang in the southern wilderness. After returning, he refined a batch of ivy wooden swords.

    And there are hundreds of feet of material here, which is simply unimaginable.

    But thinking of this, he felt a sense of defeat in his heart.

    Even his own wooden sword has realized the avenue of Baihong Temple.

    Why did he get nothing?

    And also began to doubt Fengyuan Mountain!

    He took a deep breath, slightly blaming himself, and out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a little bear who was peeking at him with a strange expression.

    In an instant, I felt even more ashamed in my heart, bitterness appeared on the corner of my mouth, and I thought: "I am really a waste."

    Daoist Baoshou didn't know what was going on in his mind, he just looked at the so-called Southern Desolate Azure Emperor Vine, and muttered: "Don't pull it out, and then keep it, water more these few days, let it grow longer, look  How tall it can grow."

    Just as he was thinking this way, he saw a person coming down from the mountain. He was obviously the elder of the outer sect of the Yulong Immortal Sect, Yang Wenli, the current red-clothed demon-slaying official.

    He came in a hurry with an anxious expression on his face.

    Taoist Priest Baoshou greeted him.

    "Yuan Xiaozhou!"

    Yang Wenli said in the first sentence: "He is in the upper reaches of the Yuan River."

    Daoist Baoshou was taken aback when he heard the words.

    "The leader of the monster hunting list, Zhuo Shuchong, the supreme elder of the Promise Demon Sect, sneaked into Yuanhe, and was repelled by my master of the monster hunting palace. During the battle, Yuan Xiaozhou, who was hiding in the dark, was forced to reveal his whereabouts."

    Yang Wenli was only halfway through his speech.

    Seeing Taoist Baoshou raised his hand, he said, "Brother Yang, wait a moment."

    Yang Wenli was stunned when he saw Daoist Baoshou turn around and go up the mountain, over the top of the mountain, to the back of the mountain.

    Then there was the sound of a tiger's roar, which shocked the world, and then it turned into a scream, extremely mournful.

    He was startled and hurried to catch up.

    At the same time, Fang Yu, Zhang Jun, Xiao Xiong and Tool Armor in the Taoist temple all heard the movement and rushed towards the back of the mountain.

    Then they saw a Taoist priest with a sinking face riding a tiger.

    The Taoist raised his fist and beat the tiger until it howled.

    "It is agreed that Yuan Xiaozhou will come to Fengyuan Mountain to give away the head?"

    "He ran to Yuanhe to die?"

    "How dare you lie to the poor, you dead tiger? ?
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