I am cultivating both immortality and martial arts

Chapter 22 Gou Zhidao

Lu Xian suddenly realized that he was the only one who bumped into it by mistake, but he still had a question.

That is, there are not many disciples competing for such tasks in the Artifact Refining Hall despite such benefits.

Wu Du and Zhang Xiaofeng couldn't help coughing when they heard the words. In the end, Wu Du gave the answer, which was for the cost of a mere dozen or so 20 yuan of spirit stones. Most of the disciples didn't care at all. They either practiced meditation to improve their cultivation, or Busy collecting herbs and fighting monsters to obtain resources, it took a month to refine a low-grade magic weapon, which was really not cost-effective.

After Wu Du finished speaking, he said with emotion: "Although we should be brave and diligent, we should act more steadily. We must not fight and kill like those people. You must know that although the spirit stones come quickly, it is also easy to encounter danger."

Zhang Xiaofeng nodded his head when he heard the words, looking very agreeable.

At the end of the conversation, Wu Du made a conclusion: "My dream is to become a craftsman like Senior Brother Xiong. I can get spiritual stones in my account when I sit in the sect. When the spiritual stones are free in the future, I don't need a golden core to enter my stomach." Longevity is long-sighted, but it is enough to build a foundation and overhaul in this life, and enjoy a long life of 200 years."

What else can Lu Xian say about this, he can only silently give him a thumbs up for the other party, wishing Senior Brother Wu's dream to come true one day.

Since chatting that day, the three of them have gotten closer to each other. When they are free on weekdays, they mostly drink tea and talk about their experiences in cultivation.

However, the three of them are just low-level monks on the path of immortality, and they can't speak any profound principles. Although Wu Du and Zhang Xiaofeng have more experience, they are not as good as Lu Xian when it comes to cultivation, and they are often criticized by Lu Xian. It hits the nail on the head, and it makes sense to sigh.

They reciprocated, and most of them also talked about the secrets of cultivating immortals. With their years of experience in "sitting in charge" of the sect, they are very clear about some unspoken rules in the sect.

Among them was the exchange of the Foundation Establishment Pill that Lu Xian wanted to know about.

Zhang Xiaofeng sneered, and said: "First of all, regardless of whether the ten great merits can be obtained, even if ordinary disciples really produce ten great merits, I am afraid it will be difficult to exchange them for the Foundation Establishment Pill."

Wu Du also shook his head to persuade: "Those Foundation Establishment Overhauls in the sect, and even Master Jindan, none of them have disciples and juniors, and one Foundation Establishment Pill cannot guarantee a stable Foundation Establishment, and those with backgrounds may not be sure to need a few. Once it comes, our ordinary disciples will be even more hopeless. If you don’t have a backer, don’t even think about the sect’s exchange channels.”

Lu Xian couldn't help asking, "Since the Foundation Establishment Pill is so rare, how can outsiders build foundations?"

"It's just a risk of life. After the general monks cultivate to the great perfection of qi training, if they don't live beyond the age of sixty and their qi and blood have not declined, they can forcefully build a foundation. There is also a [-]% to [-]% chance of success. It's just that if there is no foundation building pill to stabilize the meridians , once it fails, it will be the end of death."

Zhang Xiaofeng couldn't help heaving a long sigh when he said this, "Compared to my sect disciples, the conditions of casual cultivators in the outside world are even worse. Those who can cultivate to the great perfection of Qi training are considered outstanding, and most of them don't want to let go of this opportunity. A lucky few were able to make it through."

After listening to the narrations of the two senior teachers, Lu Xian now knows how bad the environment he is in for cultivating immortals.

It's no wonder that building a foundation can also be called a major repair, and the completion of Qi training can be regarded as a master.

Fortunately, he has a chance, and there is still a glimmer of hope.

After talking about the boring topic, the three of them changed the topic and talked about some anecdotes. In fact, if most monks don't seek the way, they can live a very nourishing life.

It is said that some disciples in the sect knew that there was no hope, so they went to the secular dynasty to accept offerings, and they would naturally enjoy glory and wealth.

Of course, the three people present are still young, and they still want to make a breakthrough, and it is still unknown whether they will even build a foundation one day.

"Brother (brother) may have one day soaring to the sky, and the next day you will be rich and honored, don't forget each other."

In the rest of the time, the three of them practiced more diligently. The fire-attributed aura here is very strong. Although the cultivation of the other attributes requires one more transformation step, it is far easier to practice than the first-order spiritual veins. The three of them naturally do not want to miss this opportunity. Chance.

After two months of practice, Lu Xian felt that he had benefited a lot, and even the threshold in the middle stage of Qi training seemed to be loosened a bit.

On this day, after the three handed in today's refined ore, they received a letter from Brother Duan Tiefeng Xiong, saying that they would hand over the task.

Lu Xian was the last one to enter, and he saw that this inner disciple, Senior Brother Xiong, was wearing a short jacket and was standing in front of a blazing earth fire furnace, using his hands to guide the earth fire to wrap around a piece of spirit mine floating in front of him.

Lu Xian watched from the sidelines for a long time, until he saw this senior brother Xiong perform the spirit art, sending the spiritual ore into the ground fire to be smelted again, before he turned around and said, "I kept you waiting, Junior Brother Lu."

Lu Xian cupped his hands and bowed, but didn't even say anything.

Senior Brother Xiong smiled. This person has a rough appearance, but a very warm expression. He pointed to the furnace in front of him and said, "There are two junior brothers in front of you who have each chosen the magic weapon they need to refine. I don't know what kind of magic weapon you prefer. ?”

Lu Xian didn't even think about it: "Junior brother wants a magic weapon of flying sword."

Senior Brother Xiong nodded. It is not surprising that most of the disciples choose flying swords as attack weapons, "Can you prepare the materials?"

Lu Xian took out a piece of black gold steel, thought for a while and took out a treasured knife from the storage bag.

This brother Xiong suddenly let out a sigh, rolled up the treasured knife with his magic power and examined it carefully. This treasured knife was obtained by Lu Xian from beheading Yu Wenhua and his arm in the Sui world. Take it out to see if it can be reused.

"Not bad! Not bad! What a pity! What a pity!"

After a long time, senior brother Xiong just said a few words about regret, and seeing Lu Xian's puzzled expression, he simply explained: "This knife is made of century-old cold iron mixed with meteorite iron, and the raw materials can barely be regarded as first-level high-grade spiritual materials. , It is even enough to be the main material of a high-grade magic weapon. It is a pity that such a precious material has been polluted by the clumsy means of mortal craftsmen, and the artifacts made are not even inferior to the low-grade magic weapon."

As a craftsman, seeing precious materials being wasted really made him feel reckless.

Lu Xian thought that he hadn't thought that there would be such a harvest in that world, so he could pay more attention to it in the future.

At the same time, without even thinking about it, Lu Xian opened his mouth to tell a lie: "Brother, you really have sharp eyes. This knife was also collected from a common place by chance, and I only kept it because of its special material."

"You're lucky." Brother Xiong didn't doubt that he was there. Although this kind of spiritual material is relatively rare among low-level immortal cultivators, as a craftsman, he often has contact with him, so it's not a big deal.

The person pondered for a moment before saying, "I'm only a first-level craftsman, and I'm not sure that I can completely retain its spirituality when peeling off the material. It may take a lot of loss. Are you sure you want me to refine it?"

Lu Xian would never be stupid at this time, and said quickly: "Please brother to refine it."

Regarding Lu Xian's high EQ answer, Senior Brother Xiong nodded in satisfaction. He estimated the materials needed for making, and said: "The spiritual material composed of this mortal knife and this piece of black gold steel also need to add some auxiliary materials. Materials, these auxiliary materials are worth about forty or fifty spirit stones, but you still have two small rewards for accepting the task from me this time, how about canceling each other out?"

Lu Xian knew that Senior Brother Xiong had discounted it, so he quickly replied, "Everything is according to what Senior Brother said."

"En! Go! Come back in a week." Senior Brother Xiong waved his hand, and Lu Xian took his leave.

(End of this chapter)