Auxiliary Palace.
Lu Bei kept his word, and when he returned to the boudoir, the bodies of the three palace masters were still warm.
With the sweet and soft beauty in his arms, he had no intention of breaking the branch. He waved his hand and scattered the sea of stars, letting Han Miaojun and Yan Xiaoshuang go to the side to cool down.
The bastard was a dead ghost one second and left in the next second. The scumbag changed his attitude faster than a cat, which made Palace Master Han so angry that she gritted her teeth and turned around to bully Yan Xiaoshuang.
The excuse is to add some green on Lu Bei's head.
Lu Bei sat alone in the quiet room, activated the barrier and stepped into the small world, then opened Yinglong's Qiankun Ring and took out the harvest of this trip.
A small tripod and a Taoist book.
Xuanwu Ding.
Origin explanation.
Perhaps because he was afraid that Lu Bei wouldn't understand, he attached a jade slip with some simple instructions.
The name of the tripod is Xuanwu, which is exactly the same as Lu Bei's code name among the grave keepers. It has three legs and two ears, and is dull black in color. The ancient patterns on it depict the images of a turtle and a snake.
The Origin of Daojie is a skill book on refining equipment.
In order to fulfill Lu Bei's dream of becoming a grandmaster of weapon refining, Ying Long has put a lot of effort into it.
Lu Bei held the small cauldron and refined it. In a short while, he successfully refined it for his own use.
An acquired spiritual treasure, with supernatural powers such as refining equipment, refining elixirs, hiding objects, sealing, capturing people, divination, etc. It is immune to water and fire, and can change size at will. It can use the turtle and snake formation to hurt people when advancing and defend itself when retreating. It is invulnerable to all attacks and has endless magical uses.
All-round, all-around.
Isn’t it wonderful
Not good!
It sounds impressive, but it's not.
Xuanwu Ding can do everything and is a true hexagonal warrior, but she has a fatal weakness: she is too greedy and treats everything equally. She seems to take many things into account, but in fact she lacks a prominent strength.
Compared with treasure-level magic weapons, the Black Tortoise Ding has overwhelming advantages in every aspect. Compared with the acquired spiritual treasures of the same level, its attack is weak, its defense is insufficient, and its alchemy and refining skills are a bit lacking.
“Look at it from a bright side, at least it’s very cost-effective.” Lu Bei complained, trying to comfort himself.
The artifact was spiritual and sensed its master's disdain. The Black Tortoise Cauldron hummed and vibrated slightly, trying to defend itself.
Lu Bei raised his hands and clapped them, his mind focused as he comprehended the various magical powers of the magic weapon.
Take refining equipment for example. Lu Bei has the magical skill 'Tian Gui Xuan Jian Da Diao Shou'. As long as he keeps spending money, the magic weapon in his hand will continue to upgrade. In terms of the refining effect alone, it is not much worse than the Xuanwu Ding.
It is even more convenient than the Xuanwu Ding because it is not picky about food.
However, the 'Heavenly Rules and Mysterious Mirror' also has weaknesses, and the Black Tortoise Cauldron can make up for it.
As we all know, every magic weapon of the tribulation-crossing and Mahayana-level is the result of a cultivator's entire life spent comprehending the ultimate principles of heaven and earth and turning the virtual into the real.
Because of the different inheritance of martial arts and mental states, everyone has different perceptions of the ultimate truth of heaven and earth. Even if they are brothers from the same school and grew up wearing the same pants, they will have different preferences for the same magic weapon.
The demon-slaying sword passed down from generation to generation in the Zhao family is no exception.
In this case, when Lu Bei offered the magic weapons he picked up as sacrifices, there was a lot of waste during the smelting because they were incompatible. Often, 50% or even 70% to 80% of the principles of heaven and earth had nowhere to go and eventually returned to heaven and earth.
Zhao Wuyou, the white-haired Zhao family member, testified that Lu Bei's method of refining the weapon was simple and crude, and he forced it into the weapon, thus desecrating the treasure. Seeing this, she was in tears and wished she could take the punishment on his behalf, so that Lu Bei would destroy her instead of the magic weapon.
With the Xuanwu Ding, everything is completely different. This cauldron can seal the ultimate principles of heaven and earth and save the refined essence for future use.
Save money!
What a thrifty baby!
Lu Bei's eyes lit up and he rubbed the small tripod against his face. With this magical weapon in hand, there was no need for Duobao Taoist to worry about not being able to make a name for himself.
In addition, the Xuanwu Ding has an unreasonable characteristic in terms of refining equipment.
plunder!
Magical weapons of the tribulation-crossing and Mahayana-level would be bound to their original owners for life. Unless the owner turned into a corpse, Lu Bei could take the widow away. Otherwise, he would be in Cao's camp but his heart was with Han. He would get the body of the magic weapon but not its heart.
Even if you forcibly carve the soul's imprint and change the magic weapon into your own shape, the original owner can take it back, so the loss outweighs the gain.
The Xuanwu Ding is different. If you throw something in and boil it for a while, the object with an owner will immediately become ownerless. There is no need to sacrifice a living body. It seems overbearing, but it is actually full of compassion.
"No wonder it's called Xuanwu Ding. This kind and unreasonable little appearance is quite similar to Xuan."
Lu Bei praised angrily, picked up the small tripod and touched the turtle... snake head.
Then I thought, Xuanwu is one of the four spirits, and Yinglong is located in the center palace. If there is Xuanwu Ding, there should be treasures such as Suzaku Sword, Qinglong Spear, and Yinglong Whip.
In the late stage of obsessive-compulsive disorder, he could not stand this grievance, so he made a note of it and vowed to collect the five-piece set of acquired spiritual treasures.
[You have come into contact with [Origin Dao Jie], do you want to spend 10,000 skill points to learn it?]
"study."
Lu Bei had 100,000 skill points as a base, and being wealthy, he didn't care about the 10,000 points. He gathered his luck for three seconds and, with his unrivaled qualifications, he pushed his skills to perfection.
With only 2 billion qualifications, he went out to catch an unlucky guy and got caught in a scam.
[Origin Dao Jie Lv9 (Perfect)]
A weapon refining skill that works with the Xuanwu Cauldron. It traces back to its origin, decomposes all things and then rearranges them. By analogy, it can also be considered an alchemy skill.
The "all things" here refer not only to dead things, but also living things.
Lu Bei closed his eyes and pondered for a moment. He upgraded his secondary occupations of Equipment Master and Advanced Alchemist, and was promoted to Equipment Grandmaster and Alchemist Master, earning 12,600 skill points.
If there is money to be made, then it cannot be called freeloading!
Lu Bei was amazed at the power of the magic skill, and couldn't help but take out Xiong Chu's harvest to test the waters.
In terms of family background, Xiong Chuyuan cannot be compared with Zhao Qin. The harvest of Lu Bei from beating one Jiang Suxin is enough to defeat ten old monks of Zhengqing.
In addition to the disparity in national strength, there is also the added factor of popularity. Die-hard fans like Jiang Li who are obsessed with their idol are not everywhere.
He raised the Xuanwu Ding and turned it into the size of his body, took out twelve relics and boiled them. When all the imprints of Zheng Qing's soul were gone, he turned them into his own shape on the spot.
After thinking for a while, he spat out the Devil's Heart Relic and placed it in the hands of the pretty boy in black.
The latter obtained twelve relics and tried to evolve the twelve heavens and hells, but failed.
It’s not a big problem. There are twelve relics, each the size of a fist. Even if you throw them at someone, the power of the twelve consecutive hits cannot be underestimated.
Lu Bei poured out a few more magic weapons for the Tribulation Period, refined the origin into the ultimate truth of heaven and earth, threw out the twelve relics, and started cooking in the big pot again.
Gurgle gurgle～～～
The ingredients of the Tribulation Crossing Stage were average, and Lu Bei was out of stock. He stepped into the quiet room and sent a message to Yan Xiaoshuang, asking the Beauty Palace Master to go to the armory to get the mountain gate's treasures to support the pretty boy.
Palace Master Yan walked over leisurely and put a Qiankun Ring in Lu Bei's hand.
Really
Palace Master, you have fallen!
But I like it.
Lu Bei happily accepted it, pulled the beauty over, gave her a sniff, and then ordered her to leave quickly and not get in the way.
Yan Xiaoshuang: …
It is impossible to abuse power for personal gain and use the mountain gate's treasures to feed the pretty boy. Han Miaojun could do it, but she couldn't bring herself to do it.
The treasures in the Qiankun Ring came from Peng Xinzhi, the King of Wenliang Town North. In order to let his goddess live a decent life in her husband's family, he gave her a dowry and stuffed her with red envelopes. If you didn't know, you would think he was marrying off his daughter.
Peng Xinzhi's efforts were not in vain. The goddess handed the Qiankun Ring to the pretty boy, and he participated in the kiss.
After the upgrade, the twelve relics are still magic weapons for the Mahayana period, and it is extremely difficult to upgrade.
Lu Bei was not surprised. He let the Demon Heart Corpse swallow the relic and turned to study other uses of the Xuanwu Ding.
For example, the turtle and snake formation, and the divination power.
By the time he finished his work, two Han Miaojuns had heard the news and came. They were worried that Yan Xiaoshuang would cheat on them, so they stayed in the quiet room to prevent her from taking advantage.
When Lu Bei saw the two of them, he immediately became interested.
The camera turned and the Xuanwu Cauldron began to boil with a gurgling sound. Inside it were Han Miaojun's Mahayana magic weapons, including the God-Zhaojing for cultivating life and death, the Yunluo Pa, the Canyang Lengyue Spear, the Danqing Yiqitu, the Cangxing Needle, the Kunxian Lock and other picked-up opportunities.
In terms of quantity, she is also a Duobao Taoist.
A moment later, the three palace masters were still studying the tortoise-snake pattern on the Xuanwu Ding. The hexagrams on the tortoise's back were extraordinary and mysterious. They were so excited that they couldn't move away after just one look.
Several magic weapons were produced, and they were all strengthened on the basis of being restored to their original state.
Lu Bei raised his hand and touched his chin. The Xuanwu Ding was great. It greatly changed Yinglong's impression of him, from a sinister and cruel villain who knew people's faces but not their hearts, to a sinister and cruel old demon who knew people's faces but not their hearts.
There must be something wrong if you are so straightforward!
Han Miaojun was very interested in the acquired spiritual treasure and pestered Lu Bei to borrow it to try. The iceberg turned into a witch sister, and the fragrance of tea filled the air. Lu Bei could not resist her skill of blooming lotus in her mouth, so he had to nod and agree.
The two Han Miaojuns merged into one, having a lot of fun playing with the big baby. Yan Xiaoshuang was very envious when she saw this. She blushed and leaned close to Lu Bei, pulling his sleeves without saying a word.
Rolled up!
Two hours later, the sky cleared up slightly. Lu Bei left Fuyao Palace and stepped through the void to reach Bulao Mountain.
Yinglong mentioned a great opportunity that could only be achieved by gathering all the stars. This was very doubtful, but since it didn't cost money, he decided to believe it.
The golden light escaped and headed straight towards Xuanlong. After a moment, it turned and headed towards Xiongchu.
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Jinding Mountain, the top of the sea of clouds.
Frost condensed all over the sky, and the cold wind whistled like a knife. Suddenly, there was an endless golden mountain, and colored glaze light painted the sky full of clouds, isolating the biting cold of the wind and frost, and opening up a beautiful area of mountains and clear waters.
The majestic peak connects the sky to the earth, reaching deep into the clouds, with a temple standing high above it.
Xuantian Temple.
Xiongchu Xuantian Temple, also known as Xuantian Temple, is not big and occupies only one peak. All the buildings together cover only a few miles in radius. It is much more shabby than Tianwang Temple, which is also located in Xiongchu.
Even so, it cannot affect Xuantian Temple's status in the martial arts world like Mount Tai of Chu.
The sun rose in the east, with Xuantian Temple backed by the golden wheel and the sun set against the golden mountain, giving off a solemn and majestic aura. Even though Lu Bei was full of evil thoughts, he couldn't help but become serious at this moment.
"Master, don't you need to cover your face?"
"Why cover your face?"
"How can one kill people and set fires without covering their faces?"
Tu Yuan stood beside Lu Bei, staring fiercely in the direction of Xuantian Temple, waiting for Lu Bei to loosen the rope, and then she would pounce on him and bite him wildly.
Lu Bei was speechless. He was 1.2 meters tall and loyal. He would never stand still, but he had misunderstandings about his master and often imagined some non-existent demon characters in his mind.
"Don't show off your intelligence. Your brain is not fully grown yet. If you don't want to be slapped in half by a monk, be polite when you speak later."