The Strong Men Out of the Tomb of Immortals

Chapter 166: Master of Alchemy

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Master of Refining

Hearing Taoist Xuanling's shout, everyone couldn't help but froze.

I don't know why the high-ranking and arrogant Xuanling Taoist is so enthusiastic about a little-known cultivator.

If it was in normal times, even if he wanted to flatter Taoist Xuanling, Taoist Xuanling might not be willing to accept it!

At that strange moment, Taoist Xuanling had already jumped in front of Zhao Rui, his eager look was completely different from the dignified master demeanor who appeared just now.

"Taoist, what's the matter?" Zhao Rui asked after glancing at Taoist Xuanling.

Taoist Xuanling laughed and said, "Of course. Fellow Taoist, I saw that you took out a treasure just now, can you let me see it?"

Zhao Rui couldn't help admiring this old man's vicious eyesight. From such a distance, he could clearly see the fragments of the magic weapon in his hand, and he could also tell that it was a treasure.

However, he didn't take it out directly, but took the shelf, and said lightly: "However, just now, the master disciple of the Artifact Refining Sect seemed to say that I am a thing, a waste!"

"That's because he's blind!" Taoist Xuanling glared at the disciple, and then said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist, he has shallow knowledge, so don't listen to his nonsense."

Zhao Rui snorted, and then took out the fragment of the Styx Dagger.

Taoist Xuanling quickly took the fragment in his hand, looked it over and over again, muttering to himself, not knowing what he was talking about, but the expression on his face became more and more excited.

"An artifact! This is a fragment of an ancient artifact! Unexpectedly, I was lucky enough to see a fragment of an ancient artifact! It's incredible!"

Zhao Rui was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the fragments he regarded as waste would make the grand master of the Artifact Refining Sect so excited.

Thinking back, there were not many fragments of magic weapons like this in the fairy tomb. If two more pieces were taken out, Daoist Xuanling would be so excited that he would go crazy.

"What? This is a fragment of an ancient artifact!"

Hearing this news, the hundreds of cultivators at the scene couldn't help being shocked, and they all turned their eyes to the inconspicuous fragment.

"Unexpected! Really unexpected!"

"This thing is completely inconspicuous! It turned out to be a fragment of an ancient artifact!"

"This treasure should be difficult to obtain!"

"That's right! Who is that guy? How did he get this treasure!"

"It's so weird!"

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The cultivators lingered on the fragments of the Styx dagger for a long time with envious eyes, and then focused their attention on Zhao Rui.

Zhao Rui's appearance in the illusion was extremely vague, and many cultivators could not see any clues, and could only secretly guess his identity in their hearts.

The disciple of the Artifact Refining School who had ridiculed Zhao Rui just now was even more stunned.

"Master... This thing is a fragment of an ancient artifact? Is it true?" He stammered and asked.

"Nonsense! Of course it's true! When did I miss it!"

Thinking of this disciple who almost regarded a rare treasure as a waste and turned it away, Xuanling Taoist was so angry that he almost jumped, and he cursed at the disciple head and face.

"Idiot! Why did you become such an idiot in our Artifact Refining Sect! Such a huge treasure is placed in front of your eyes. You treat it as waste! You are simply blind! Idiot! What an idiot!"

The disciple was so scolded that he couldn't lift his head, so he could only cry and nod submissively.

"Which one is your master? A fool like you is not qualified to be a disciple of our Artifact Refining Sect!" Taoist Xuanling continued to curse, still angry.

"Master's grace! Master's grace!"

The disciple's face turned pale in an instant, and he was so frightened that he knelt down immediately and kowtowed repeatedly.

Once he is kicked out of the sect and loses the protection and guidance of the sect, his path of cultivation may come to an end, which is a huge blow to him.

Taoist Xuanling snorted coldly, ignored him, turned to Zhao Rui and said, "Fellow Daoist, can you transfer this treasure to me?"

Although there are very few intact treasures in the fairy and devil cemetery, such fragments of magic weapons are found in almost every fairy tomb. To Zhao Rui, they are worthless at all.

Therefore, he said casually: "Yes, as long as you give me the battle armor woven by snow silkworms."

"Ah? This... This can't be done! Absolutely not!"

Unexpectedly, Xuanling Taoist turned down Zhao Rui's offer very excitedly.

Zhao Rui was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Taoist Xuanling would refuse. You know, he obviously cared about this fragment very much!

Just when he was in doubt, Taoist Xuanling said again: "That battle armor is not a treasure, and I am really sorry to use that thing in exchange. If fellow Taoist lacks defensiveness" I am willing to make one for you myself! Well, a part of this fragment can be used.”

"Ah? Xuanling Daoist actually made a move in person to help him make a magic weapon!"

"That is a top-level defensive magic weapon!"

"That's right! That's right! Taoist Xuanling seems to have stopped making magical artifacts himself for a long time!"

"This kid is so lucky!"

"I can't help it! They took out fragments of ancient artifacts!"

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The nearby cultivators heard that Taoist Xuanling was going to personally help Zhao Rui make a magic weapon, and they couldn't help being surprised again, talking a lot, and the envy and jealousy in their voices were fully revealed.

"Oh? Really? Then thank you, Daoist." Zhao Rui smiled. If you can use this fragment to make a defensive magic weapon, it is tantamount to using waste.

"Excuse me, what is the level of cultivation, fellow daoist?" Daoist Xuanling pulled Zhao Rui aside, asked a personal question, and then explained, "I can also measure for fellow daoist according to the level of cultivation of fellow daoist." Customize the instrument."

Zhao Rui opened his mouth in conditioned reflex and was about to reply that it was the late stage of life, but he immediately came to his senses. "Eight Desolation Killing Immortal Art" is an ancient demon art. The Taoist Xuanling probably didn't understand it, so he changed his words and said: "Golden core late stage."

"Oh? Late stage of Jindan?" Taoist Xuanling was a little surprised. He originally thought that Zhao Rui's ability to obtain fragments of ancient artifacts should be unfathomable.

"How long has Fellow Daoist practiced?"

"How long did it take for Taoist priest to reach the late stage of Jindan?" Zhao Rui didn't answer directly, but asked a rhetorical question.

"I'm rather dull. It took me about thirty years to reach the golden core stage." Taoist Xuan Ling stroked his beard. Although he said he was dull, there was no shame on his face at all. , but with a little bit of complacency.

Because, as a cultivator of the Artifact Sect, he has reached the late stage of Jindan in 30 years. It can be said that he is already the number one person in the Artifact Sect. In the later stage of Jindan, it is rare.

"Thirty years?" Zhao Rui was taken aback. It took such a long time to cultivate to the late stage of Jindan, why does this old man still look proud instead of ashamed

This kind of progress, in his opinion, is simply stupid to death. If you continue to practice like this, can you achieve a positive result in the year of the monkey and ascend to immortality

"Daoist, then... do you know how long it usually takes for other people to cultivate to the late stage of Jindan?" Zhao Rui asked again tentatively.

"Generally speaking, it will take about 60 years for those with average aptitude. However, there are also those who are highly talented cultivators who come from famous families, and the training time will be greatly shortened."

"Oh? Who is it?"

Taoist Xuanling showed a look of admiration on his face, and said: "Li Lingfeng, the head of the Shushan Sword Sect and one of the four powerful men in the cultivation world, has reached the stage of Mahayana, and he seems to be a decent leader. In the world of comprehension, since the peerless Taoist Tianfu who created the illusion of heavenly blessings flew away three hundred years ago, there has been no cultivator who has been able to survive the catastrophe and ascend to immortality in the past three hundred years, and Li Lingfeng It is very likely to become the first person to ascend in the past three hundred years!"

Speaking of this, Taoist Xuanling paused for a moment, and sighed softly: "Li Lingfeng is indeed a rare genius that has been rarely seen in hundreds of years. This can be seen from the very beginning. It took ten years! Ten years! My Xuanling has been hailed as the most talented disciple of the Artifact Refining Sect since its establishment, and I also have the treasures left by the seniors of this sect to help me. It took a total of thirty years, but it took Li Lingfeng only ten years, which really makes people amazed."

Speaking of this, Taoist Xuanling revealed a look of longing, obviously thinking that it would be great if he could have such a talent.

Confused, Taoist Xuanling suddenly seemed to have remembered something, turned to look at Zhao Rui and asked, "By the way, brother, you haven't told me how long it took you to practice!"

Zhao Rui pondered in his heart whether he should tell Taoist Xuanling the real situation, he was afraid that if he told him, he would be frightened by Taoist Xuanling.