Chapter 230 God Soldier Birth
The spirit sword that had just been refined rushed into the thunderclouds that covered the sky and the sun outside the senior brother's cave.

One after another, huge thunderbolts as thick as the mouth of a bowl struck down on the spirit sword along the thunder cloud, not only did not hurt the spirit sword in the slightest, but made the spirit sword body even more dazzling.

This huge momentum attracted the attention of many sect disciples and high-ranking monks.

"This is……"

True Monarch Chi Yan, who is examining the cultivation progress of his little disciple, looked out, "It turned out to be a divine soldier born, haha, this is the first time I have seen such a scene, the direction should be Cyanwood Peak, little phoenix, quickly follow the teacher Zu went to watch the excitement."

Cyanwood Peak?
Ni Sifeng immediately thought of whether it might have something to do with Zhuzhu, and hurriedly stood on the flying magic weapon of the master and went to Cyanwood Peak.

At the same time, there are also the masters and apprentices of Zhenjun Wanjun from Thunder Peak, Master Song from Lianhua Peak, Zhenjun Canglan from Jushui Peak, Zhenjun Lanxi from Jade Girl Peak, Zhenjun Guiyuan from Moon Shadow Peak and other peak masters or Zhenjuns. Rushed to Cyanwood Peak, everyone wanted to see the scene where the divine soldier was born.

Even the true venerables of Wuji Peak, who had long since stopped asking about world affairs, couldn't help but leave the gate and release their spiritual consciousness to check when they heard the movement.

"I didn't expect that after living such an old age, I could still see the birth of divine soldiers in the Tianyun Sect."

True Venerable Chongtai took a sip of Enlightenment tea, and with his current cultivation level, even if he didn't go to Cyanwood Peak, he could sit in the cave of Wuji Peak and see clearly.

Not far from Chongtai Zhenzun Dongfu is the Dongfu where Zhenzun was guarded.

With just one glance, he understood that this magical weapon that was just born and could cause a catastrophe was refined by Zhenjun Beichen of Cyanwood Peak.

Because not long ago, he had just exchanged Yuan Luoluo for a moonstone from himself.

It didn't take long for a magic weapon to be born. No need to ask, that boy Beichen must have used the moonstone he gave and other materials to refine the magic weapon.

"Cyanwood Peak is really getting stronger from generation to generation!"

Shou De Zhenzun couldn't help sighing, feeling happy for Tianyun Sect from the bottom of his heart.

Zhenjun Beichen became the master craftsman who concocted the Divine Weapon of Transcending Tribulation, and it would also improve the status of the entire Tianyun Sect in the world of cultivating immortals in Kyushu.

Those sects of the Kongjing Continent who are eyeing the resources of the Tianyuan Continent will also carefully consider whether to continue to be enemies with the Tianyuan Continent or the Tianyun Sect.

Because their Kongjing Continent has long since lost a master craftsman, those high-ranking cultivators want treasures of the Lingbao level, so they might ask their Tianyunzong Zhenjun Beichen.

Since it is possible to ask for them, it is not easy to press them step by step.

If he had known that Beichen was so talented in refining weapons, he would be willing to give it to him even if he wanted malachite and Wannian copper essence, let alone a moonstone.

"It really is the birth of a divine soldier!"

Han Lufeng, who followed Master Tiefeng Zhenjun to watch the fun, looked at the spirit sword in the sky that was being baptized by the thunder calamity and exclaimed.

Now just over fifty, he is still in the foundation building stage, but he is already in the foundation building Dzogchen realm.

In fact, with his strength, he was able to hit the Golden Core stage two years ago, but in order to enter the Primordial Secret Realm a few years later, he deliberately suppressed his cultivation.

Because he is confident that he can enter the top ten this time.

Han Lufeng originally thought that his state of mind was as solid as a rock, unaffected by any external objects or people.

It's nothing more than to be amazed at the birth of a magic soldier.

But when he saw Zhuzhu, who was about five years younger than him and already in the middle stage of Jindan, there was a crack in his mood.

At the beginning, their brother and sister started with Ni Sizhu and Chen Xuejiao.

He and Chen Xuejiao were lucky enough to be regarded as disciples by the inner sect Yuanying Zhenjun, and suddenly became a high-ranking true disciple from a new disciple.

But his younger sisters Han Luyao and Zhuzhu were not so lucky and could only become apprentices of handyman.

I thought that when they saw each other in the future, there would be a gap of thousands of miles in cultivation. After all, there was such a big difference in status between true disciples and handyman disciples.

Unexpectedly, after two years, Zhuzhu from the tenth level of Qi Refining easily killed the monks in the early stage of foundation establishment, and even got the attention of the True Monarch Out of Body and accepted him as a true disciple.

Afterwards, Zhuzhu's cultivation path became even smoother, and she even got the leader of the Foundation Establishment Competition more than ten years ago, but she didn't even enter the top [-].

See you again more than ten years later, and he can't see through her cultivation. If the master hadn't pointed it out, he wouldn't know that the girl who had accumulated a lot of money had already spread her wings and soared high.

It is true that there is a gap of thousands of miles between goodbye and myself.

It's just that the one who is behind has become himself.

It was precisely because of this huge sense of gap that cracks appeared in his rock-solid state of mind.

"Fool, wake up soon!"

Zhenjun Tiefeng sensed that the breath of the disciple next to him was not right, turned around and found that his mood was unstable, and his breath began to be messy, but he didn't notice it, so Zhenjun Tiefeng immediately yelled at him.

Han Lufeng's mind was shocked, and he immediately woke up from the state of fugue. Thinking back to his state just now, he couldn't help but feel scared for a while.

He tried his best to calm himself down, but he also thought that everyone has his own destiny. He gave up his position as the prince of the Duke's Mansion and came to Tianyun Sect to seek Taoism wholeheartedly, but it was just to find the elixir of the immortal sect to eradicate the cold poison.

Unexpectedly, not only did he get rid of the cold poison, but he also went to the sky to find a good teacher, and he even had a better cultivation level than other monks of the same age.

Although he can't compare with Zhuzhu, he has never lived up to his time and wasted years.

Besides, it's not that he doesn't have the ability to enter the Golden Core Stage, but he also wants to enter the Primordial Realm to find his own chance.

Besides, no matter how good other people's scenery is, it is not your own after all.

He just needs to take care of the scenery in front of him.

Thinking of this, the cracked state of mind slowly began to heal, and his breath also calmed down.

"The apprentice was thinking left for a while, which made the master worry."

Han Lufeng saluted Zhenjun Tiefeng gratefully.

Without Master's reminder, even if he doesn't go crazy today, he will plant the root of disaster in his state of mind.

"Although you have always been calm, but your state of mind is still not cultivated, go back and slowly enlighten."

True Monarch Tie Feng probably guessed some reasons why Han Lufeng's mood was unstable, but these reasons were not reasons.

The most important thing is that his state of mind is still not cultivated, so he made such a mistake.

Fortunately, he was by the side today and was able to save him in time.

"Yes--"

…………

The spirit sword can only be considered successful if it has been tempered by seven bowl-thick lightning tribulations.

The dark clouds in the sky began to disperse, and the sun shone through the sparse clouds.

Under the sunlight, the body of the slender and delicate spirit sword emitted dazzling multicolored rays of light.

The glow covered the entire Cyanwood Peak, and the surrounding monks who came to see the excitement were all shrouded in the glow, almost unable to open their eyes.

But after a while, the rays of light began to gather, and all of them poured into the body of the Spirit Sword, and the entire body of the Spirit Sword changed from silvery white to colorful again.

With a thought in Zhuzhu's mind, the sword flew in front of her again with a "whoosh" sound, and rubbed the hilt on the back of her hand in a rather doggy manner.

"Give this sword a name!"

Zhenjun Beichen looked at Zhuzhu, "It is the first spiritual treasure that I have refined to become a divine weapon and approach the immortal grade after going through the catastrophe, and I can feel that it has opened up its mind, so it should already have a weapon spirit inside. It’s just still in the stage of ignorance, so we must give it a resounding name.”

As Zhuzhu who was named Fei, don't make it too difficult for her.

"Also ask the big brother to give you a name."

Zhuzhu kicked the ball to Senior Brother.

"This is your talisman, are you sure you want me to name it?" Zhenjun Beichen asked Zhuzhu again.

"I'm sure, this is personally refined by the senior brother, and it will also be a magic weapon that will accompany me to grow up in Kyushu. I would like to ask the senior brother to give it a name."

Although I am its master, apart from swinging the hammer a few thousand times during the forging, and using my spiritual consciousness to forge it for a period of time under the guidance of my elder brother, I really haven't given up my mind on this spiritual sword.

Even the refining materials were given to her by the elder brother.

So it should be named by the elder brother.

Seeing Zhuzhu's affirmative attitude, Zhenjun Beichen really pondered for a while, and then came up with a name based on its main material: "How about Silver Moon Sword?"

Hearing this name, Zhuzhu was not only satisfied, but also moved the spirit sword in her hand to express her excitement.

"It couldn't be more suitable, thank you, senior brother, for giving me the name!"

Zhuzhu once again sincerely expressed his gratitude to the elder brother.

At the same time, those Zhenjun real people who came to Cyanwood Peak to watch all knew that this magic weapon was the natal magic weapon that Zhenjun Beichen refined for his little junior sister.

"Zhenjun Beichen really dotes on his little junior sister so much that he is willing to give away a spirit sword of the quality of a divine weapon."

A female cultivator in the mid-stage foundation establishment of Yunv Peak was very envious, and she also wanted to have a senior brother who pampered her so generously.

"Okay, don't daydream, you just have a brother who can pamper you to the sky, and you may not have the skill and financial resources of Zhenjun Beichen, but that is a magic weapon that is only a little weaker than a fairy weapon. Do you think it is very easy to refine? Not to mention the amount of refining ability required, but the materials used, I am afraid that ordinary Nascent Soul Zhenjun can't afford it in a lifetime."

Her senior sister from the same school immediately interrupted her fantasies, "We are still keeping our feet on the ground, and don't think about reaching the sky in one step."

"Senior Sister Gao, look at Senior Sister Liu, she hit me again."

The fanciful female cultivator complained to her elder sister Gao Wenyin dissatisfied. How could she have forgotten that the elder sister dotes on her very much.

"It's what you deserve!" Unexpectedly, the senior sister didn't turn to her this time, but said deliberately, "It's a pity that I dote on you so much, but when I saw Zhenjun Beichen, I immediately forgot about me as a senior sister, and wanted a senior brother who spoiled you." , in the future, don’t ask your elder sister to help you if you have something to do, go to your so-called elder brother.”

"Oh, big sister, I'm joking, how can you take it seriously..."

Several female cultivators from the Jade Maiden Peak left the Cyanwood Peak while chatting and laughing.

Just when he was about to leave Cyanwood Peak, Gao Wenyin looked back at the figure of Zhuzhu whose cultivation base was a little higher than hers, and recalled that when he was in the state of foundation establishment Dzogchen, Zhuzhu had already had a great improvement in the middle stage of foundation establishment. Weaker than her strength.

Now that she is in the middle stage of Golden Core, she is probably stronger than before.

That's great, Gao Wenyin didn't feel any jealousy at all, but was happy for Zhuzhu instead.

She didn't take the initiative to say hello to Zhuzhu, it was not to see outsiders, but to understand that she just got the magic weapon, she must have a period of time with her natal magic weapon, and she will find her to learn from when there are more opportunities in the future.

At the same time, Ni Sifeng and Chen Xuejiao also held this idea.

They were also happy that Zhuzhu got such a natal magic weapon, but they also knew that Zhuzhu, who had just obtained the natal magic weapon, needed to get in touch with their own natal magic weapon for a period of time, so they followed their master back to the main peak of their respective cultivation quietly.

In fact, apart from Zhenjun Qingyu, the happiest person among these people is Song Shuming, the leader of Lianhua Peak.

Witnessing the birth of the divine weapon, he knew that Zhenjun Beichen had long been a master craftsman, and he was still a master craftsman who could forge the supernatural weapon. Even the Ziyun Continent, the holy land of cultivating immortals in the entire Kyushu, there were not many master craftsmen who could refine it. Transition God Soldier.

It can be seen that Zhenjun Beichen has a high talent for refining weapons.

The most important thing is that he is still young, and he is only 190 years old this year. As the true emperor of the late Yuanying period, he still has a lifespan of more than 800 years.

And with his practice speed, maybe he will enter the out-of-body period in his 200s, by then he will have a lifespan of [-] years, and it may be possible to develop a fairy weapon in the future.

At that time, their Tianyuan Continent will no longer be the last place for cultivating immortals. Not only will many high-level monks come to seek weapons, but also other continental sects' refiners will come to discuss and ask for advice.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Tianyun Sect will flourish more and more, and become another sacred place for cultivating immortals besides Ziyun Continent.

At this moment, Zhuzhu is so absorbed in working with her own talisman that she has no idea how much commotion the outside world has caused because of her natal talisman.

Not only the true kings from the inner peaks of Tianyun Sect came to Qingmu Peak to look for Zhenjun Beichen, the purpose was to let Zhenjun Beichen refine the magic weapon of their own destiny for them.

Even those monks from the Outer Sect came to the Tianyun Sect to see Zhenjun Beichen with all the materials they had collected.

However, at this time, Zhenjun Beichen suddenly announced that he was in seclusion. Not only did he not see anyone, but he also closed the ninth-rank protective formation outside the cave, so that no one could step forward to disturb him.

Those people had no choice but to return with regrets, and the outside monks, except those whose origins were unknown, were not allowed to enter the Tianyun Sect, and some orthodox monks had to return with regrets after being guests of the Tianyun Sect for a period of time and found that Zhenjun Beichen had really retreated.

But even so, some people came here with perseverance, and when they found that they couldn't see Zhenjun Beichen, they set their minds on Zhuzhu.

"Can I really meet Zhenjun Beichen through his junior sister? Or let's wait and forget."

Pei Shaoqing, who had become a Taoist couple with Ji Yunzhu, didn't want to see Zhuzhu again, not because he didn't want to, but because he was already married.

Whether it's for Ni Daoyou or his wife, he can no longer half-heartedly meet his former favorite.

A man should do what he can and what he can't do.

Besides, if he asked Daoyou Ni to see her senior brother, it would make her difficult.

Subconsciously, Pei Shaoqing still didn't want to embarrass her.

"Young master, my subordinates have inquired. Zhenjun Beichen has a cold attitude towards everyone, but he is more patient with his master and junior sister."

The Yuanying Zhenjun brought by Pei Shaoqing said, "Besides, I heard that the young master is also an old acquaintance with Zhenjun Beichen's junior sister. Asking her to speak for the young master and pass a few words to Zhenjun Beichen is better than doing this. Are you strong?"

 Thank you 【Xueyue Lanyan】for your reward again.

  The child has high jaundice, so I have been busy with these things all day, and I will strive for [-] words tomorrow.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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