A seal of immortality

Chapter 188 Black Gold Needle

"Junior Sister Ye said that, I also want to know how long this disciple, Junior Brother Zhao, has been on the No.11 floor," said an old man in black with a goatee and a chuckle.

When the others heard this, they showed expressions of interest. Normally, a Qi Refining Stage disciple wouldn't attract their attention at all, but if Mo Wentian was involved, they would be a little interested.

"Nephew Wan stayed on the No.11 floor for less than three breaths, while Nephew Wang stayed there for half a quarter of an hour. This time was recorded by the disciples of the Digital Law Enforcement Palace, and it cannot be faked," Seeing this, Mo Wentian didn't hide anything, and replied truthfully.

"Half a quarter of an hour? Junior brother Wang, can you tell me, what method did you use to stay inside for so long?" Wan Ming asked Wang Changsheng with raised brows after hearing Mo Wentian's words.

Hearing this, Wang Changsheng wanted to refuse, but seeing the expressions of interest on the faces of several masters and uncles, including his own master, he could only bite the bullet and say: "My little brother comes from the lineage of Xuanfu, so it is natural to use it." The talisman, in order to stay longer on the No.11 floor, my little brother used two intermediate defensive talismans."

Hearing this, Wan Ming suddenly realized, and nodded, if he only used two middle-level talisman seals to fight blindly, he could stay there for such a long time.

After Zhao Qingshan and other alchemy cultivators heard this, they didn't have much interest in it.

Next, the alchemy-stage elders of the other branches each selected a Qi-refining-stage monk as a disciple. These disciples were basically accepted as disciples by the elders of the branches to which they belonged. Some were accepted as formal disciples, but more But like Wang Changsheng, he was accepted as a registered disciple.

After accepting the disciples, the alchemy-stage cultivators of the Six Meridians chatted with Mo Wentian for a few words, then took their leave and left, leaving Wang Changsheng and other Qi-refining stage disciples in the Patriarch Hall.

At this time, everyone's faces were filled with excitement. Even the registered disciples of the monks in the alchemy stage would increase their status. When they saw the monks in the foundation stage in the sect, they would no longer have to perform the ceremony of disciples , You can call me senior brother.

"Okay, don't be too happy. If you want to go further on the road of cultivating immortals, you still have to rely on yourself. If you don't build a foundation, you will be nothing but a pile of dead bones in a hundred years. Don't just because of a little achievement, So proud and self-satisfied, many people in the top ten of the previous big competitions are still lingering in the Great Consummation of Qi Refining, do you understand me when I say that?" Seeing the expressions on the faces of everyone, Mo Wentian frowned, Said with great meaning.

Hearing this, Wang Changsheng's heart trembled, and the smile on his face froze. After being accepted as a disciple by the alchemy cultivator, he was indeed a little overjoyed. As the master master said, if the foundation building failed, it would be nothing more than a hundred years later. It's a pile of dry bones. At that time, who will know who he is, Wang Changsheng.

After hearing Mo Wentian's words, the others quickly put away the smiles on their faces, and replied respectfully: "I understand, thank you for your teaching, Master Master."

"Well, I hope you really understand!" Mo Wentian nodded, and then said: "The top ten in the competition will be accepted as disciples by a monk at the alchemy stage. This is the practice of this sect. In addition, the names of the ten of you will also be engraved on the Taiqing Monument for all disciples to look up to. In the end, the sect will reward you with an extra item, which you can choose yourself. Wang Changsheng, come with me, others Stay where you are, don't run around," Mo Wentian turned around and walked forward after finishing speaking.

When everyone heard the words, they hurriedly responded, and Wang Changsheng followed quickly.

Mo Wentian walked up to a stone wall on the left side of the ancestral hall, took out a red token, swiped forward, and after a red light sank into the stone wall, he walked in, and the seemingly hard stone wall became blurred , Mo Wentian's body easily passed through the stone wall and disappeared.

Wang Changsheng also walked in. After his eyes darkened and then brightened again, he found himself in a wide bluestone passage, and there were bronze statues about ten feet high at intervals, holding a handful of bronze statues in his hand. The giant sword looked like a dead object, with a fist-sized moonstone on top of the bronze statue, and the soft white light illuminated the entire passage.

Wang Changsheng followed Mo Wentian, and after several turns and eight turns, he came to a jade carved gate with a groove the size of a palm on the gate.

Mo Wentian flipped his right hand, and a cyan jade stone the size of a palm appeared in his hand. With a flick of his wrist, the jade stone shot into the groove on the top of the jade carved gate, and then he sank into the jade stone with a single trick.

After a dazzling green glow appeared from the cyan jade, the jade carving gate suddenly began to vibrate and slowly opened.

Wang Changsheng walked in with Mo Wentian, and the jade carving gate automatically closed.

In front of you is a stone room nearly [-] feet wide. Inside, there are six shelves made of white jade. Each shelf is wrapped in a layer of five-color aura, and there are many magic tools, including knives, guns and sticks.

"Most of the magical tools and seals on the shelves were made by the best refiners or talisman makers of the sect, and some of them were made by the elders above the alchemy stage of the sect. I don't know which one. , only the top ten in the Grand Competition can get one, well, you can pick one yourself! Tell me after you pick it, remember, don’t touch the five spirit shields with your hands without authorization, it will be troublesome if you touch the restriction.” Mo Wentian said lightly.

"Disciple understands," Wang Changsheng replied, and walked towards the shelf.

Wang Changsheng walked up to a shelf, glanced at the shelf, and couldn't help but gasped. The magical artifacts on the shelf were all top-level magical artifacts, each of them was shining brightly, and there were a few talismans, all of which were intermediate-level talismans. seal.

Wang Changsheng did a rough calculation, and there were as many as five or six hundred pieces of magical artifacts on the shelves, which shocked Wang Changsheng. You must know that one or two top-level magical artifacts can be regarded as the main store by a small shop. Treasure offerings, the shop in the Taiqing Palace that sells magic artifacts is nothing more than a dozen top-level magic artifacts, and these top-level magic artifacts were refined by the best alchemists of the Taiqing Palace or elders above the alchemy stage. The quality of the magic weapon must be higher than the top-level magic weapon sold outside.

Thinking of this, Wang Changsheng's eyes became more and more fiery.

There are all kinds of magical artifacts on the shelves. In addition to common swords and swords, there are also rare magical artifacts such as tripods, bells, and mirrors.

There is a sign in front of each magic weapon talisman, on which is the introduction to the magic weapon talisman.

Dazzling light armor, made of Xuanguan crystal, a top-level defensive magic weapon, weighs two catties and six taels.

Zijin Ding, made of centuries-old Zijin copper, is resistant to high temperatures, and has a certain bonus effect in refining magic weapons.

The Xuanbing Ruler is made from thousand-year-old Xuanbing Jade. If a monk who practices ice-attribute skills uses this magic weapon, its power will more than double.

Yuan Gui Shield, made from the turtle shell of the second-level monster Huo Yuan Gui and deep-sea cold iron.

Lihuo mirror, a top-level magic weapon that integrates offense and defense, can spray flames to attack, and can also release a shield to protect the main body. Note that this mirror consumes a lot of mana, so don't use it if you don't have a foundation-building stage.

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Seeing so many top-level magical artifacts in front of him, Wang Changsheng felt itchy. He wished he could put them all in his storage bag. Unfortunately, he could only take one. In this way, he could only choose the best one. something for yourself.

"Huh," suddenly, Wang Changsheng let out a light sigh, stopped in his tracks, followed his gaze, and could see a black talisman with a gleaming black light, quite extraordinary.

Shadow Talisman, an intermediate auxiliary talisman, a one-time consumable, can conjure up a phantom that is exactly the same as the main body, and exudes the same aura and spiritual fluctuations as the main body. It is difficult to distinguish between true and false. .

After reading the introduction on the sign, Wang Changsheng shook his head. This kind of talisman can play an unexpected role in certain occasions. Unfortunately, it is a one-time consumable, and it will be gone after one use.

He looked away, turned and walked towards another shelf.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Wang Changsheng stood in front of a shelf, looking at the two items on the shelf, with a look of hesitation on his face.

The colorful five-element clothing, the top-level robe, has a very good defense effect on the elementary five-element spells, and even high-level magic weapons cannot destroy it in the slightest.

The black gold needle, refined from black gold crystals, is a sharp weapon for the sinister, and it is hard to guard against.

Dharma clothes, the clothes worn by immortal cultivators, can resist some elementary five-element spells, and monks who are not wealthy can't afford them at all. Wang Changsheng saw an intermediate-level vestment in a shop opened in Taiqing Palace, and the price was as high as 500 yuan in spirit stones. You must know that a better top-level magic weapon is only at this price, which shows the preciousness of the vestment.

This colorful five-element robe turned out to be a top-level robe, and its defensive effect must be good. The only drawback is that the whole body is glowing with colorful aura, which is too dazzling. It doesn't matter if you don't want to attract people's attention. If you wear this dress to travel, I'm afraid it will cause unnecessary trouble.

As for the flying needle weapon, Wang Changsheng was also quite moved. Because of its small size and fast flying speed, the flying needle weapon is the best weapon for sneak attacks and assassinations. Therefore, the flying needle magic weapon also has the "yin weapon" "The name.

Because of its small size and special refining materials, it is several times more difficult to refine the flying needle magic weapon than other magic weapons. To put it bluntly, the rarity of the flying needle magic weapon is not lower than that of talismans. They are all mid-to-high-level magic weapons, and there are very few top-level flying needle magic weapons for sale.

Usually, Wang Changsheng relied on talisman seals in fighting skills, but the talisman seals are too conspicuous and very eye-catching. The flying needle can just make up for this defect, which is why Wang Changsheng wants to get this needle.

To be honest, Wang Changsheng likes both of these things very much. He doesn't know how to choose between the two for defense and the other for offense.

"Nephew Wang, have you chosen yet? The other nephews are still waiting outside!" Just as Wang Changsheng was hesitating, Mo Wentian's impatient voice came from next to his ear.

"Okay, alright, the disciple has chosen, and I want this black gold needle," Wang Changsheng hesitated, pointing to a rectangular wooden box on the shelf.

Mo Wentian's figure flickered, leaving a phantom on the ground. The next moment, he appeared in front of Wang Changsheng, which really shocked Wang Changsheng.

"The black gold needle seems to be something that has just been put into storage," Mo Wentian muttered to himself, a spell hit the five-color spirit mask, and the five-color spirit mask trembled slightly, then disappeared.

With a flick of his sleeve, the rectangular wooden box flew into Wang Changsheng's hand. Immediately afterwards, he made a tactic with one hand, flicked his fingers, a red light sank into the shelf, and the five-color spiritual hood that disappeared reappeared.

Wang Changsheng opened the wooden box and glanced at it. Inside was a thin golden needle about an inch long. He nodded in satisfaction, closed the wooden box, and put it into the storage bag.

Seeing this, Mo Wentian nodded and said, "Since nephew Wang has finished selecting, let's leave! The other nephews are still waiting!"

After finishing speaking, Mo Wentian took Wang Changsheng and left this place, out of the Patriarch Hall, Mo Wentian brought Wan Ming in again.

"Junior Brother Wang, right? I'm Zhou Tianhe from Bailian's lineage," after Mo Wentian left with Wan Ming, a bald man with a long scar on his face approached and said to Wang Changsheng.

"Senior brother Zhou, is there something wrong?" Wang Changsheng frowned, and said calmly, the bald man in front of him looked at him with some fiery eyes, and he didn't know what he was planning.

"We're straightforward people, so let's make it clear. Junior brother Wang stayed on the No.11 floor for half an hour, and I'm deeply impressed. Let's compete some other day," said the bald man with a frenzied look on his face.

Hearing this, Wang Changsheng was slightly startled at first, but then he couldn't laugh or cry. The bald man in front of him was a martial idiot in the world of cultivating immortals, and he liked to fight with others. Naturally, Wang Changsheng would not agree to his request. If he accidentally hurt this person, it would be troublesome, and Wang Changsheng didn't want to cause such trouble.

"It's just a fluke, let's forget about fighting skills, I don't want people from the Hall of Law Enforcement to come to my door," Wang Changsheng politely refused.

"It turns out that you are worried about the door rules. It's okay. I can make a life-and-death certificate with you. If not, I can ask an uncle to testify. Even if I miss, the law enforcement hall will not come to the door. What do you think?" the bald man said. Said unwillingly.

"No, brother, let's find someone else! I will never agree," Wang Changsheng shook his head and said in a deep voice.

Seeing this situation, the bald man sighed, looking a little disappointed.

Not long after, Mo Wentian brought Wan Ming back to the Patriarch Hall, and brought in a woman with ordinary facial features.

After more than an hour, ten disciples including Wang Changsheng, under the leadership of Mo Wentian, picked out one thing in the stone room, but no one said what it was.

After a few words of encouragement, Mo Wentian asked Wang Changsheng and others to go back.

After reaching the Qingshi platform, Wang Changsheng released the red spirit boat and flew towards the deacon tower.

Along the way, Wang Changsheng couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, and his face was full of excitement. With two Foundation Establishment Pills, he could hit the Foundation Establishment stage.

When he arrived at the Deacon Tower, Wang Changsheng went straight to the third floor, exchanged [-] contribution points for a Foundation Establishment Pill, and then rushed to the Cyanwood Peak without stopping.

(End of this chapter)