Daqizong

The cool evening wind brought thick water mist, and the walls and floors of the small courtyard in the mountain were damp.

A waiter walked in lightly, carefully wiped the condensed water on the wall with a dry cloth, and then lit copper basins filled with silver charcoal and spices in several open corners, and the atmosphere was like a fairy. The fragrance of the mist carried the dry heat and spread in all directions. After finishing all this, the waiter just made a "squeak" and opened all the window sills on the edge of the balcony.

Not long after, the room finally became fragrant and dry.

This is on Qingyan Peak, a side peak courtyard exclusively for VIPs. Hong Xiongshan has lived here for the past few years, and the waiters here have already been familiar with his habits, and they are well aware of this Qi from Tongshan. Master Dao doesn't like humid weather. His room must always be kept dry and clear in order to get used to it.

After a while, the waiter put away all the things and quietly retreated out.

Now it is the hour of Hai at night, and soon after, Master Hong will return from the workshop, sometimes he will leave a few trusted disciples to discuss things, and sometimes he will retreat and meditate by himself until Mao hour, and then take a nap until Chen hour.

Day after day, except for occasional temporary events, there are very few changes.

The waiter who tidied up the room didn't realize that the moment he closed the door and window and turned to leave, a figure suddenly appeared in the dark place. He seemed to be there from the beginning to the end, but the waiter always left If he didn't care, he just focused on finishing the work in hand, but he didn't find that there was another big living person hiding here.

This figure was Li Wan who used the phantom mirror to sneak in while avoiding the eyes and ears of the Lingfeng guards.

Most of the Lingfeng forces will use magic circles and bright posts and secret sentries to guard, but the former is expensive to build. Even the most common big formation contains more than a thousand formations exclusive to the Dao pattern prohibition, which is not something ordinary people can master. and the latter, except for important people's residences, treasure houses, forbidden places, and the huge range of Lingfeng, it is impossible to take care of them all. Therefore, after a little observation, Li Wan easily sneaked in with the phantom mirror. The secret sentries are just Qi refining monks, and they didn't notice it.

He was like a sculpture, sitting there motionless, until the waiter left, he just turned his eyes, stood up, and looked around the furnishings.

This is a tidy and clean living room. On the wide desk, stacks of letters, account books, and files are neatly arranged, showing the self-disciplined and rigorous personality of the owner. On the other side, there are some small refining Li Wan picked it up and looked at the parts of the utensils, and found that they were all hands-on objects that involved changes in material names and materials. This Hong Xiongshan had obviously been immersed in silver for a long time, but in Li Wan's view, it was a chance after all. It is somewhat different from aptitude. At this age, there is little potential for improvement.

With Li Wan's palm empty, a ball of pyrite stone the size of an egg rose leisurely and swirled in the dense purple mist. After a while, the impurities on the surface continued to fall off, and the remaining iron ore became brighter and brighter in orange.Under the condensing of this primordial treasure energy, the substance inside the pyrite stone is undergoing earth-shaking changes. Gradually, the pure golden color is revealed, and a golden lump the size of a mung bean appears in the palm.

At the same time, most of the impurities peeled off from the yellow iron stone also appeared, which also shows that Li Wan's method of turning stones into gold has not yet been mastered. If he masters the practice, even these impurities can be refined into real gold. There will be no waste at all.

But even this move is far more clever than what Hong Xiongshan did. There are quite a few similar yellow iron stones of moderate size on this table, most of which have been sacrificed to the point where they can't go up or down. This Hong Xiongshan has already grasped the property. Changes can even change to the desired softness, crunchiness, toughness, and all aspects, but there is no more advanced secret method that can make them into another substance.

If he can achieve this step, he will be able to obtain the title of master even in the land of Zhongzhou, instead of the master of the world of Tiannan.

Li Wan was also at this pass now, and couldn't help chuckling.

"If I cultivate the Primordial Treasure Qi to the sixth stage, I can probably do it. That is the real touch of stone into gold. Ordinary treasures can be refined to the effect of rare treasures, that is, refining a handle A wooden flying sword can cut gold and iron, making it invincible!"

Li Wan looked at these things, and suddenly, he admired Hong Xiongshan a little bit. The other party is also a craftsman. Although he is famous, he still keeps exploring, training hard, and never relaxes.

If he hadn't obtained the primordial aura, he might not have been able to look down upon such a Qi Dao senior. Being able to climb to such a height with mediocre qualifications, after all, still has its merits.

Not long after, a Qi machine appeared outside the courtyard, and under Li Wan's induction, it walked towards this room.

"finally come."

Li Wan was playing with the golden bean in his hand, smiling, watching the door being pushed open, a slightly gloomy face, half of it exposed, was frozen there.

Hong Xiongshan pushed the door halfway, and immediately realized that there was someone inside.

The two stood across the door, and after a long time, Hong Xiongshan said with some inexplicable shock, "Li Wan, you dare to come here?"

Hong Xiongshan once imagined that when Li Wan came to Ming Luofeng, there would be many methods to deal with him, but he never thought that it would be the most direct and straightforward method.

Li Wan looked at him, rubbed his fingers, squeezed the golden beans into soft mud, and said, "Master Hong, it's been a long time."

How could Hong Xiongshan fail to guess Li Wan's intention, and sneered, "Are you here to kill me?"

Li Wan said: "Not bad."

Hong Xiongshan said: "Li Wan, you think too highly of yourself and too little of me. Do you think you can hurt me with your cultivation? What's more, this is the domain of the Fang family. In this place, do you dare to take action against me, a distinguished guest of the Fang family, not afraid of getting into trouble and suffering instead?"

He didn't argue with Li Wan, the export is success or failure, and he wanted to let Li Wan know the difficulty and retreat.

Li Wan smiled slightly: "Master Hong, are you planning to surrender without fighting, and let me retreat? It's a pity, I won't be fooled by you."

Hong Xiongshan is an old-fashioned monk who has experienced decades of obscurity, and then came across it by chance and spent more than four Jiazi years. He is a late-blooming old-fashioned monk. There are also plenty of connections, but the real time to become a master is less than a hundred years.

Li Wan knows very well that not everyone can refine weapons as easily as himself. It takes a lot of time and effort to improve the level with meticulous workmanship. With his low-level real pill quality, it is only slightly better than Master An. , which is also in line with his outstanding works on the surface.

Before Li Wan came here, he had already investigated everything about Hong Xiongshan. The more he understood, the more he realized that this enemy was not as difficult to deal with as he imagined.

Hong Xiongshan has been a master for more than [-] years, and the ordinary treasures and non-grade treasures he refined together with his disciples are probably between one and two hundred pieces. A higher-grade magic weapon.

The number of high-grade treasures he refined is about a hundred pieces, while the number of treasures is only ten pieces!

Ten treasures means that he has friendship with at least ten Lingfeng peak masters or alchemy masters. If something happens, he will give solidarity or help, while a hundred top-grade treasures are less effective, but they can also represent all parties. The friendship of monks.

In terms of quantity, Li Wan is still far from being able to compare with it for the time being. However, the Bingchi Sword is unusual, comparable to a treasure between high-grade and rare, and several high-grade flying swords have also proved that the quality of refining The potential, the cheats that have been distributed, and the alliance with Yuquan Sword Sect, Xuedaomen, Master Quan and others are far more stable than Hong Xiongshan's acquaintance with them in the past.

Even more enough to look down on Hong Xiongshan, there is also the help of Li Wan's in-laws and wife's family!If Hong Xiongshan was one or two hundred years younger, there would certainly be sect families willing to marry him. Unfortunately, when he became a master, he had exhausted his potential. In this respect, he was not necessarily much better than the young foundation-establishing master.

"You can't match me in refining, your strength, your background, and your potential. As long as you get rid of you, all problems will be solved. Dozens of people in Yundang Mountain The revenge has been avenged, so it's possible that the Fang family will still have trouble with me, a promising Qi Dao master, just because of you!"

Li Wan sneered coldly, and at the end, he almost gritted his teeth.

"Besides, I will never admit that I have been here, Grand Master, what I said is proof!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he, with Hong Xiongshan's astonished and astonished expression, sacrificed the Red Crow God Fire Fan, and slammed it, and dozens of lifelike God Fire Crows rushed out overwhelmingly.

Almost at the same time, above his head, a crystal-clear and shining octagonal mirror suddenly appeared, emitting colorful lights like sharp swords, bombarding him without hindrance.

Hong Xiongshan only had time to take a step back when he felt a heavy blow like a sap hit his head, and there was a sudden buzzing sound, and he froze on the spot, unable to move.

Li Wan spoke arrogantly, but his strikes were ruthless and ruthless. He didn't underestimate the enemy at all. As soon as he came up, he sacrificed his two strongest magic weapons, and a perfect match came. After sneaking in, the whole figure was immediately enveloped by bright flames, and then blood flames ignited from the inside out, turning into a burning man in an instant.

A moment later, a whirlwind-like vortex rolled up on Hong Xiongshan's body, sucking in the blood inflammation that spread all over his body with a suction that seemed virtual but real.

"Fire-preventing magic weapon?" The corner of Li Wan's eyes twitched suddenly, but then he saw that the flying sacred fire crow struggled to fly out of the vortex, and the surging fire light filled it. In an instant, this should have worked The magic weapon for preventing fire is declared invalid! (To be continued.)