Chapter 995 Casting Technique
Tai Jing was undoubtedly excited and thrilled.
This trip to the forbidden land was worthwhile.
Originally, the sect had little hope for the Six Paths of the Yellow Spring.
Probably because Zhang Yajiu took the Six Paths of the Yellow Spring very seriously, like treating his own children.
It was impossible to talk about the Sword Forging Sutra alone, but the sect was reluctant to give up the Ancestral Weapon Technique.
In addition, if even the Ancestral Weapon Technique could not be exchanged, it would definitely be a heavy blow to them.
Tai Jing also understood that Zhang Yajiu wanted him to give up, so he pointed out the direction for him to come to the West Mountain Temple to meet this forbidden Tianjun.
Tai Jing had no complaints about Zhang Yajiu.
It would be better to say that if it were not for Zhang Yajiu, he would not be able to recognize his fellow disciples who were lost outside the sect.
A wild great sage, what kind of talent and luck can be made.
But at the same time, Tai Jing also knew that this senior brother was definitely not an ordinary person.
Throughout the ages, only a very small number of cultivators have reached a high level of cultivation without any background and are called great powers. Each of them is a legend that has been passed down in the world.
He felt that with this senior brother's talent, he might have a good chance of breaking through the refining void and becoming a Taoist master who has the Tao in his body.
It is really a case of looking for something without any effort.
The little junior sister is still in the first step and needs endless resources to cultivate. She still needs time to grow.
But the senior brother in front of him is different.
He is already a true disciple who can be called a pillar of the middle class.
Even if he does not make any progress in the future, the elders of the Taiyi Shengxian Sect who got a great sage for nothing will have to laugh.
Tai Jing grabbed Tu Shanjun's hand: "Now that the sect has reorganized, we are like the rising sun. We will never let our brothers and sisters who are stranded outside suffer in the future."
The hands of this fellow senior brother were very cold.
Tai Jing clenched it as if he was holding a piece of cold iron from the netherworld, which pierced his palms and made them numb.
The excitement in Tushanjun's eyes was buried by the stars of birth and death.
He actually had some feelings and memories.
If he had the same thoughts as he did now, would he still choose to wander around, or would he become a treasure of the clan, a sacred artifact of the sect, quietly watching the reproduction and growth, the blooming and falling of flowers.
Perhaps that would be a different scene.
Will it?
Tushanjun asked himself.
Maybe.
However, he is more likely to make the current choice.
This is determined by his personality.
"After I, Junior Brother, finish that matter, let's return to the sect together."
Taijing's voice brought Tushanjun back to his senses.
He pulled his palm away calmly.
He hadn't spoken yet, but Taijing had seen Tushanjun's answer from his movements.
Taijing, who was about to ask, saw Tushanjun say: "I can't go, at least not with my current cultivation."
"Why?"
Tushanjun did not explain his identity, but changed the subject and said: "What is Senior Brother going to do?"
Yan Tianjun on the side smiled and did not expose Tushanjun's identity.
Now he hoped that no one knew the origin of Tushanjun, so how could he tell the true disciple of Taiyi Shengxian Sect in front of him.
Others didn't know, but he knew it clearly.
What kind of value does a spiritual treasure that can preserve one's sanity and can also advance have?
Let him say that it is inestimable.
And in his plan, the Zunhun Banner will be the key to the Shinto's regaining control of the world.
"This is a long story."
Seeing that Tushanjun was unwilling to say more, Taijing didn't ask more.
Although he felt that what Tushanjun said was mostly true, he still needed to return to the sect to check it out, and then find Taihua to understand the details, and then report to the sect master to make a decision.
"I came here for two treasures. One is about my own chance, and the other is a magic weapon that suits my junior sister."
"That magic weapon is called 'Six Paths of the Yellow Springs'. It seems to be specially made for my junior sister, and it fits her immortal body very well. But Zhang Yajiu thinks it is very important and has no intention of letting her go."
When it comes to the Six Paths of the Yellow Springs, Taijing sighs.
"The others are just details and don't need to be taken care of."
Taijing waved his hand slightly.
Because he knew that the Tao was still a long way off, he focused on the Six Paths of the Yellow Springs, but there was really no way.
He simply didn't hide it and told the whole story of Zhang's Blacksmith Shop.
"I see."
Tu Shanjun nodded slightly.
No wonder Taijing said that the matter was not completed. This was indeed a troublesome matter.
Zhang Yajiu was determined not to sell it. No matter what they tried, it was useless.
Coercion and inducement were not Tu Shanjun's style. He always settled accounts clearly.
Even if you have robbed something, you know it is wrong. You should compensate as much as you can.
The Red-haired Ghost Saint looked at Yan Tianjun who was eating melon seeds next to him.
Yan Tianjun paused and said, "It's not impossible to inherit, but neither of them can accept my inheritance."
Then he turned his gaze to Tu Shanjun and said with a smile, "If you are willing, I can pass on my Tianjun magic to you."
"You are really lucky. There are countless people who want to become my disciples."
Taijing opened his mouth in astonishment.
He knew that Tianjun was telling the truth, not just the truth, but not even an exaggeration.
Those who want to become disciples are like the stars in the sky, and each one is shining.
How he hoped that the red-haired senior brother would agree.
The Red-haired Ghost Saint sneered:
"Be careful of any ancient inheritance."
Based on the days of getting along and Yan Tianjun's probing, the Red-haired Ghost Saint probably knew what Yan Tianjun was up to.
The smile on Taijing's face froze instantly.
He suspected that he had heard wrongly.
However, he did not look at Tianjun's expression.
He knew that Tianjun's face must be very bad, so he could only lower his head to drink tea, but suddenly he felt that the originally sweet tea tasted a little more bitter.
"The kind-hearted seniors are all in the legend."
"There are many monsters who don't want to die." Tushanjun thought of the damned Yanfu Daojun again.
He always felt that even without the inheritance of Daojun, Brother Yunyan's talent was enough to quickly become a third-step cultivator.
Yunyan was suppressed by the sect.
But, the attitude of their sect's ancestors was strange and powerful.
Yan Tianjun remained calm and said calmly: "Isn't this what the cultivators want to change the world? To turn the originally small boundary between life and death into a long river. Some people need to swim slowly to cross, some people stop swimming halfway, and some people swim back upstream."
"This has nothing to do with us."
Yan Tianjun's face still showed a gloating expression, without the embarrassment of being ridiculed and exposed.
Tai Jing laughed: "After all, no one wants to die."
"The immortals don't want to die, and the gods don't want to die."
The Red-haired Ghost Saint said: "If Zhang Yajiu didn't want to die, why did he come to the forbidden land of the gods?"
"He is different from the Taoist masters who sit in the forbidden land of the gods, and he is also different from the ancient immortal building that occupies half of the forbidden land of the gods."
"Why did he come to the forbidden land of the gods?"
"It should be to find an opportunity to break through the realm."
Tai Jing hesitated.
He didn't know much about Zhang Yajiu.
He only heard that the other party was a famous swordsmith.
He was taught swordsmithing by heaven and earth.
Able to cast a magic weapon with the cultivation of the third step peak.
The Six Paths of the Yellow Spring is one of the two magic weapons he cast.
"The most important thing for a cultivator is cultivation."
"He must want to break through his realm very much."
"But if we have the opportunity to make people break through, why should we give it to him." Tai Jing shook his head slightly.
He knew clearly which was more important, the opportunity to break through to the Dao Lord or the magic weapon.
No matter how important the magic weapon was, no matter how well it matched the little junior sister, and how it could help the little junior sister to stimulate the potential of the Dao body, it was not as real as a Dao Lord.
After pondering, the Red-haired Ghost Saint looked at Yan Tianjun: "You should know the real purpose of his coming to the forbidden land of the gods, right?"
"I don't know."
Yan Tianjun shook his head.
The Red-haired Ghost Saint cast a suspicious look.
Yan Tianjun was like an omniscient god in the forbidden land of the gods. He saw whatever he wanted to see and knew whatever he wanted to know. It seemed that there was nothing in the world that could stump him. Why did he just give up at such a critical moment?
Was it just because of a few sarcasms from himself?
I don't think that's the reason.
Yan Tianjun said: "I don't care why they come to the forbidden land of gods."
"The Taoist sect and the ancient immortal building are suppressing me. I can use very few magical powers. Once they fall on those people with high cultivation, they will most likely be noticed."
"If it weren't for this temple, I would still be a beggar."
Tianjun couldn't rely on it, so he could only investigate Zhang Yajiu by ordinary means. As long as he knew the purpose of the other party coming to the forbidden land of gods, he could operate the six paths of Huangquan according to that matter.
The red-haired ghost saint frowned and asked: "Is it so difficult to cast a magic weapon?"
"It's not easy to cast."
"Especially with the third-step cultivation, casting a magic weapon is simply a fantasy. It's Zhang Yajiu who came to the forbidden land of gods, otherwise the door would be trampled by people."
"There are many people who invite you to join the big sect and eat the salary without working."
At this point, Taijing suddenly remembered that he still had the weapon casting technique on him.
So he took it out and said: "Brother, why don't you take a look, this is the magic weapon casting technique."
"Show me?" Tu Shanjun was stunned.
It is true that he said he was a disciple of the sect, but that required the sect to recognize him.
Not to mention the magic weapon casting technique.
Even if he was a true disciple recognized by the sect, he should not be able to read it casually. At least he had to have great merit or extremely high talent for refining weapons to be allowed to read it. How could he, a person who was not clear about it, read it?
Tai Jing shook his head and said, "Look, it won't hurt to take a look."
"Brother, you should know the art of refining weapons, right?"
Tai Jing suddenly remembered this.
Tu Shanjun said modestly, "Refining holy weapons is relatively easy."
Tai Jing pushed a simple jade book over: "You should read it."
"Without the inheritance of the sect, the chance of refining a magic weapon purely by exploring on your own is not much greater than the chance of breaking through to the Daojun."
"Brother, you should understand it, right?"
"I can understand it."
Tu Shanjun held up the simple jade book with a serious expression.
The words on it are exactly the same as the sect's classics.
He could not refuse the magic weapon casting technique.
Because the Zunhun Banner is now on the eve of being upgraded, he really needs knowledge in this area.