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Baiqueshan Chapter 343: What you want (please subscribe)

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    Master Qingyi didn't seem to attach too much importance to Yang Junshan's explanation. Perhaps she simply didn't pay much attention to the level of a minor martial artist, but Song Wei, Jia Mingguang, and Gao You paid more attention to Yang Junshan's advanced martial arts.  They expressed extreme surprise at the news of the late stage. Of course, it was more because Yang Junshan was able to control his aura to the point of deceiving them.

    I just heard Master Qingyi say softly: "This is nothing to make a fuss about. Although the strength of this physical body can restrain the monk's aura, it is not without its drawbacks!"

    Yang Junshan was shocked, but also happy. The surprise was naturally due to the shortcomings mentioned by Master Qingyi, but the joy was that he heard that Master Qingyi seemed to have some advice for him. He quickly bowed down and said: "Please give me some advice."  Maze!¡±

    Master Qingyi gave a soft "hmm", and seemed to be quite satisfied with Yang Junshan's respect. He said crisply: "I think you know a lot about the many benefits of this strong body, not to mention longevity. Back then, Chen  It is a miracle that Senior Brother can advance to the real world at the age of more than 100 years old, and it has something to do with Senior Brother Chen's diligent practice of body-building secrets!"

    "However, in fact, Senior Brother Chen has a secret body-building technique for success and a secret body-building technique for failure. Although he can turn his body in a blink of an eye, his body-building secret technique can still maintain the vitality of a hundred years old when he is more than a hundred years old.  But it is precisely because of the solidity of the physical body that it is extremely difficult for the essence in the Dantian to seep out and expand out of the physical body."

    "And the Dzogchen monks cannot practice the body-protecting power, so if they advance to the real state, they will naturally become the moon in the mirror!"

    Yang Junshan was dumbfounded by what Master Qingyi said. He had been very interested in the secrets of body training from the very beginning of his training. Later, he even obtained such mysterious bodybuilding secrets as "Tiger Picture" and "Six Fu Brocades".  His physical cultivation is probably going to catch up with the real-person realm monks. If he loses the opportunity to advance to the real-person realm because of this, wouldn't this be a big joke!

    After a long time, Yang Junshan thought of something and asked hurriedly: "I dare to ask the real person, since forging the body has a great influence on the cultivation of the body and advancing to the real person state, why is the cultivation world so concerned about the secret technique of body training?"  , and require every cultivator of the right age to practice body-building secrets as much as possible at the beginning of their cultivation?"

    "That's a good question." A slight smile appeared on Master Qingyi's face, and the entire meeting hall seemed to become animated. She only heard her say: "That's because when the cultivation level reaches an unreachable height, the physical body becomes stronger.  Weakness is a matter of life and death for a monk, and isn't every monk ambitious at the beginning of his cultivation? At the same time, he has high hopes from his relatives and elders. Compared with the difficulty of advancing to the real world, people covet the temptation of immortality. "

    Although Master Qingyi did not say it clearly, Yang Junshan understood that the forging of the physical body is related to the life and death of the monks when their cultivation reaches a certain height in the future. In comparison, the difficulty of advancing to the real state caused by the enhancement of the physical body  On the contrary, it is nothing.

    Yang Junshan quickly bowed and thanked him again: "Thank you, Master, for your guidance. I will be grateful to you!"

    Master Qingyi's expression remained indifferent, and he said in an emotionless voice: "It doesn't matter. I heard that you put in a lot of effort this time to form the mine's guardian formation. Your senior brother wants to ask for a suitable high-grade spiritual material for you.  , tell me, what spiritual material do you want?"

    Yang Junshan pondered for a while and said: "I ask for your forgiveness, Master, but I am not willing to choose spiritual materials, because the Yang family of Huangtu Town from which I was born is just a new family, and the foundation is still very shallow. Senior, you are just giving it to your disciples."  For a suitable high-grade spiritual material, the junior can't find a refiner to refine it. Therefore, if the disciple boldly wants to ask for a recommendation from a real person, then the disciple of the high-grade spiritual material doesn't want it either. As long as the junior prepares all the equipment on his own.  After you have obtained the spiritual materials, you can just ask a weapon refiner in the county to refine the magic weapon for you!"

    Master Qingyi kept nodding after listening to what Yang Junshan said. He obviously admired Yang Junshan's choice, so he smiled and said: "That's fine, I have a jade tablet here. You only need to go there with this jade tablet."  In the county, our sect's weapon refiners will naturally solve the problem for you.

    Walking out of the meeting hall where he met Master Qingyi, Yang Junshan couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, and there was cold sweat on his forehead. Although Master Qingyi's words made people feel like a spring breeze, his eyes were as real as  , but it always made Yang Junshan feel extremely uncomfortable.

    "Senior brother, it's so hard for you to deceive me!"

    Yang Junshan didn't need to look back to know that the person standing behind him was Song Wei. He only heard him smile bitterly and said: "I still remember when I met my junior brother in Xishan Village, I was just a minor cultivator at the second level of the martial arts realm.  At that time, brother had already advanced to the Dzogchen realm of the martial artist realm; now, junior brother, you have advanced to the late martial artist realm three levels in a row, but you are still lingering at the fifth level of the martial artist realm."

    Yang JunshanzhengHe knew what to say, but he heard Song Wei mysteriously ask in his ear: "After all, little junior brother, did the fourth housekeeper of the Yu family die in your hands?"

    Yang Junshan smiled and did not respond. Instead, he changed the subject and said, "Senior brother, I want to ask you something!"

    Song Wei laughed "haha" when he heard this, but Yang Junshan didn't deny it. He knew what it meant, and he didn't say anything, so he smiled and said: "Junior brother, just say it, senior brother, I will never refuse if I can do it!  "

    Yang Junshan said seriously: "I want to do some errand for my brother in the mine of this main vein, even if it is mining!"

    Song Wei blinked his eyes in surprise and said: "It's not difficult to dig enough. This main mine is very large and requires a lot of manpower. But junior brother, why do you want your own brother to do this?"

    Yang Junshan smiled bitterly and said: "Senior brother, I am dissatisfied. Due to planning for family promotion, the family's accumulation over the past few years has been exhausted. Now the second brother has advanced to the martial arts realm, but the magic weapon in his hand has never been found.  If he can work in the mines of the main mine, he will be able to accumulate some spiritual materials for himself in a few years!"

    ??For the servants who come to work in the mine, some people want jade coins every time they settle, while others are willing to take away the raw ore produced by the veins. The two methods vary from person to person.

    "Oh, that's it," Song Wei thought for a moment and then said: "Well, I won't hide it from you, senior brother. The high-grade spiritual materials in the mines cannot be touched by anyone unexpected from the Shaking Sky Sect. Your brother can only  You can go to the middle- and low-grade raw mineral producing areas, but my senior brother can help you make some arrangements and try to go to the middle-grade raw mineral producing areas!¡±

    Yang Junshan was overjoyed and said, "Well, thank you, senior brother!"

    Because Yang Junping found a job at the main vein mine, Yang Junshan did not stay here longer and rode the packhorse beast all the way back to his own mine in Xishan Village.

    No matter how weak the Yang family is, they can still gather together the spiritual materials needed to satisfy the patriarch's own son's need for one or even several sets of magic weapons. The reason why Yang Junshan does this is not only to practice his brother's intentions.  In addition, I also want to understand the type and output of raw spiritual materials produced by this main vein. It would be better if we could figure out the direction of this main vein underground.

    After calling Lin Chengsi and Zhang Blacksmith, Yang Junshan took out several storage bags filled with array equipment without saying a word, and said: "I want to set up a large protective array around the mine as soon as possible.  As for the formation, it¡¯s the Immovable Mountain Spirit Formation, so I¡¯d like to ask you two to help me a lot during this time!¡±

    The two of them had no reason to refuse at this time. Soon, under the command and arrangement of Yang Junshan, in less than a month, the general framework of the Immovable Mountain Spirit Array surrounding Xishan Village was completed. This is still  Yang Junshan was already very familiar with the layout of the Fushan Mountain Spiritual Array, and the area covered by the mineral veins in Xishan Village was much smaller than the mines in the main veins.

    Another year has passed. During this year, the villagers of Xishan Village found that Yang Junshan seemed to have become more and more busy. He shuttled back and forth to Luoxialing, Xishan Village, the county seat and other places all day long.  Cars of things were transported from outside the village to the Western Mountains, and carloads of things left the village in different directions.

    On this day, most of the martial arts monks in Xishan Village gathered in the open space between the village and the river. The two leaders were none other than Yang Junshan.

    This place was originally a wasteland, but now the Yang family has established several workshops here according to Zhang Huzi's requirements for him to study the art of weapon refining.

    "I have already failed twice. I don't know if I can succeed this time!"

    "This should be the last time. I heard that those weapon refiners usually make weapons for others, so those who ask for help must prepare three spiritual materials to spend with the weapon refiner."

    "I hope you won't fail this time. You haven't seen Zhang Tiejiang's face now. That's really"

    "Hush, it's almost over!"

    I saw a sudden muffled sound coming from the largest workshop near the river. The entire roof made of iron wood rafters was overturned in an instant, and a pile of red flames shot into the sky from the overturned workshop.  It rose up and instantly ignited the entire workshop.

    "Tiger, tiger," Blacksmith Zhang suddenly went crazy and rushed forward, shouting randomly: "Come out quickly, come out quickly!"

    Several villagers tried to stop him, but he threw them away until a big hand that he couldn't resist pulled him back. Blacksmith Zhang suddenly turned around, only to see Yang Tianggang's calm face: "Old Zhang, calm down.  ! Huzi is still alive!¡±

    Zhang Blacksmith¡¯s face was filled with astonishment. His renewed hope made him turn his head to look again, but he suddenly heard the sound of flames coming.Suddenly, a crazy laugh came from the workshop: "Ha, hahahaha, it's successful, I'm successful, I've made a low-grade magic weapon, I'm a weapon refiner!"

    A man whose clothes and hair were stained with flames rushed out of the burning workshop with green smoke all over his body. He ran towards the village while waving something in his hand and shouting.

    "Dad, I succeeded, I made it!"

    Blacksmith Zhang looked at his son and was speechless with excitement, but he heard a roar behind him, and the workshop suddenly collapsed.
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