Bronze door through time and space

Chapter 551: Authentic Wu Dalang Shaobing

"It seems that we can only use magic weapons." Yan Xu said reluctantly.

In addition to martial arts and magical powers, Yan Xu did not forget about magic weapons. After all, whether it was Conferred on the Gods or Journey to the West, there were more than one or two masters who had great magical powers but failed because of magic weapons. What's more, he had always been following the magic weapon style in the early stages, so he naturally knew the benefits of magic weapons. Therefore, after giving most of the magic weapons to the main character, he had always wanted to refine new magic weapons.

However, as his vision and cultivation level improved, the previous method was no longer suitable, so Yan Xu had been nurturing the two fairy crystals in preparation for refining new magic weapons, but he was not in a hurry to start.

After obtaining the copycat system, Yan Xu felt that the time was ripe, so he cooperated with the system to refine new magic weapons.

The effect of his own cultivation, Tianxin consciousness and the copycat system was extremely good. Moreover, this approach of using the system as a tool rather than letting the system complete everything also brought him great benefits, making it worthwhile for him to use up the only two fairy crystals he had left.

Immortal crystal is a specialty of the Immortal Burial World. It is the product left behind by the death of immortals and Buddhas. Not only is it indestructible, it is also the top-grade material for refining spiritual treasures and magical artifacts. Even in the Immortal Burial World, it is a treasure that is hard to come by.

Yan Xu had the destiny of the Immortal Burial World, but he only obtained four of them. One small and two large ones were opened from a jade ball he bought casually, which was exactly the treatment of a protagonist. The other one was a gift from Lu Jiaojiao to become his apprentice.

One of the immortal crystals was fused with the black iron extracted from the Sword of the Heavenly Sword and the Dragon Slaying Sword, and Yan Xu used it to forge a magical weapon called the Five Thunder Divine Blade.

This magic weapon is shaped like a spear, and also has a bit of the shadow of a three-pointed, double-edged sword. From the blade to the tail, it is wrapped with thick plasma, which is very dazzling.

Some people even believe that this thing is a high-voltage wire. Not to mention using it, people will die if they get close to it.

It seems to be very deterrent, but in fact the power has not yet been restrained, that is to say, it is far from being ready and needs to be slowly polished. This is why Yan Xu is reluctant to use it easily.

Although there were still some imperfections, it did not hinder its use. Yan Xu aimed at the cast iron Buddha statue. With an indescribable bang, the air instantly exploded, and a straight channel pointed directly to the target. There was still an obvious electric arc flashing in the air. The cast iron Buddha statue that was the target had a hole on its chest that was big enough for a person to bend over and crawl into. The red-hot molten iron gushed out like blood, and after cooling, it turned into iron slag in various strange shapes and scattered on the ground, hitting the ground with a bang.

The Flying Yaksha that was trying to kill Li Ji and Li Zhong was frightened. It was not a dead thing like the cast iron Buddha, so it knew how to be afraid. It wanted to run away immediately, but it had no way to run away. It was hit by the Five Thunder God Swords that were shot out again, and not a hair was left.

However, the cast iron Buddha statue was not only large in size, but also had no vital parts. Yan Xu spent a lot of effort and finally destroyed it after it was cut into pieces.

After packing up, Yan Xu took the embarrassed Li Ji and Li Zhong away from Waguan Temple.

This experience proved Yan Xu’s guess that this world is not simple and there is another side to the mortal world.

The old monk is unknown, but he possesses similar abilities to those of a corpse-reincarnating immortal and a wandering immortal, and can be called a living Buddha in the world.

It was because he met Yan Xu, otherwise the Waguan Temple would have had two more Buddhist guardians.

Yan Xu, who was riding a cow and holding a cat, walked from dusk to dawn, and was fine. However, Li Ji and Li Zhong, who had a fierce battle with the Flying Yaksha before, were tired and hungry.

"Let's find a place to rest for half a day before we continue our journey." Yan Xu said, and the two of them immediately breathed a sigh of relief, especially Li Zhong. This day and night was really too exciting for him.

Li Zhong had wanted to show off his skills in front of the master, so he rushed into the abbot's courtyard carrying a stick and immediately chose the most sturdy cast iron Buddha as his opponent. As a result, he was almost beaten to death.

Even though the Iron Buddha Cui Daocheng could not beat Lu Zhishen, how many people could fight with the Flower Monk for dozens of rounds without dying? With Li Zhong's ability, it was good enough that he was not killed on the spot.

Fortunately, Li Ji was quite skilled, and while suppressing the flying night demon Qiu Xiaoyi, he could also provide support, so he could hold on. Who would have thought that with the thunder outside the temple, the two men, one turned into a seventy-eight-foot-tall iron Buddha statue, and the other turned into a night demon with green face, fangs and wings on its back, almost frightened him to death. Fortunately, the master was really a god-like figure, and he drove thunder and lightning to kill the two monsters, so although he was very tired, he was very excited.

After finding a forest, Yan Xu sat cross-legged, his mind wandering. Li Ji and Li Zhong took some dry food, sat further away, and ate and drank with cold water.

"I didn't expect that the master was actually a god who had descended to earth. I just don't know if he will return to heaven." Li Zhong said with emotion.

In fact, Li Ji understood what he meant. Since the master was a god, he would definitely return to heaven. When the time came, they would...
It's human nature, who can help but think about it?

"Master, please be merciful and work hard." Li Ji drank up the water and fell asleep. His last words made Li Zhong think.

Next, Li Ji explored the way, Li Zhong carried the gifts, and Yan Xu sat on the broad back of the ox, half asleep, but he never encountered anything like the Waguan Temple again, which made it difficult for him to judge whether the previous incident was a coincidence or some kind of calculation.

One day, I arrived at a county town and was looking for a place to eat and stay in a hotel when I heard the hawking of a pancake seller coming from the street corner. However, I could only hear the voice but not see the person, which was very strange.

Yan Xu was sitting cross-legged on the ox's back. He was tall, so when he saw a man with a big head on his shoulder and selling pancakes on the street in the crowd, he spoke.

"Go buy some pancakes and eat them at the store later. Ask him to send some more tomorrow as dry food."

"Okay, sir." Although he felt strange, Li Ji still did not ask why. He took out some loose copper coins from the gift and walked up to the man and called him.

This man was less than five feet tall, with a long upper body and short lower body, and an ugly face. He was carrying a load on his back, and the bottom of the basket was almost touching the ground. He looked very funny, but he was a friendly person. When he saw Li Ji coming forward, he quickly stopped and waited.

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"Give me twenty pancakes." Li Ji handed over the copper coins and the sack. The ugly man took the money with a silly smile, took out twenty good quality pancakes and put them into the sack, and said.

"Brother, although I am ugly, the pancakes I make are very delicious."

This was indeed true. Li Ji broke off a piece, tasted it, and found it was indeed soft and delicious, so he nodded.

"Send thirty pancakes to the inn in front tomorrow as dry food. This is the deposit." Li Ji counted out some copper coins to him.

"Okay, I'll keep the pancakes I made tomorrow morning for you. You need to dry them in the sun before you can take them with you." The man was thoughtful. He handed over the saddle bag and continued to sell them along the street with his shoulder pole.

Yan Xu took an authentic Wu Dalang sesame cake from Li Ji, smiled, took a bite, and it tasted really good. No wonder Wu Dalang was able to raise Wu Erlang with this skill, and even had the money to compensate Wu Song for the trouble he caused.

According to the timeline, Wu Song at this time had not yet run away for fear of killing someone, but Yan Xu was not very interested in him and was unwilling to interfere with his fate.

As for Pan Jinlian, I am even less interested.

With Pan Jinlian's status, it would be difficult for her to find a rich second-generation partner in the modern world, so how could she be in his eyes?

In comparison, Yan Xu is more interested in Wu Dalang and wants to change his fate to see what changes will occur.

(End of this chapter)