When Lu Zhengkang came to Longtai, they first went to meet the ancestor Taoist who was cultivating here, a true immortal of Six Tribulations.

The old man looked at Hefa Tongyan and lived for more than 1,700 years. He is a figure in the ancient times and the third disciple of the previous generation.

This Longtai Taoist has no arrogance, just like a grandpa, he also invited two juniors to eat snacks.

Unlike the public library in Chilou, Longtai Duobao, there is a Taoist who stays here all year round to guard against small thieves.

In addition, you have to visit the third uncle, Lu Zhengkang is called uncle, Xuanyou is called uncle, and the third disciple of the 24th generation of Kunlun Palace, Changgechun. One Longtai now has three three disciples.

Changgechun, Dao No. Long Songzi, he looks simple and dark-skinned. He saw Lu Zhengkang's first sentence as a joke. Today, Longtai's three numbers are too many.

Among the disciples of the previous generation, only this long singer can be regarded as a generalist. Pills, horoscopes, astrological divination, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, agriculture, forestry, animal husbandry and fishery... it's almost a walking search engine.

His Taoism was comprehended from a travel note in the large library-anyway, his generation did not have many secret methods that were seriously practiced and passed down.

Of course, the disciple of the Kunlun Palace, Tianzong Wizard is one aspect. On the other hand, thanks to the Taoism here, the disciples can grasp the essence of Tao and create their own methods on the basis of their predecessors. Performance of achievement.

The third uncle's voice was very deep and very magnetic. When he first heard it, Lu Zhengkang felt that his cranial cavity resonated.

"Nephew, are you here to choose the magic weapon?" Chang Gezi took the two of them walking under the ancient dome of Longxue, crossing the stone bridge above the broken abyss, Lu Zhengkang looked down, deep in the cracks. There is a splendid molten surging, and the heart of the earth is fierce and forbearing.

"I want a flying sword to take advantage of it."

"A flying sword, and a portable weapon, isn't it?"

Many sword repairmen carried two swords, such as Fu Daozi, who carried a weapon with him and a set of sword cases behind him. Now Qingningzi is also dressed like this.

The hand-held weapons are used for imperial swords, while against the enemy, they are used for flying swords.

In the world escape method, the speed of Jian Dun is the top class. In addition, it is common to fly through the fog, and the somersault clouds that fight for hundreds of thousands of miles are of this type. In short, monks all need transportation tools.

Before the body became qi, the speed of sword repair was limited by the means of transportation, especially when fighting swords. If the means of transportation were slow, it could only be used as a fixed fort. This was the case with Lu Zhengkang before. The practice of qi is actually the expertise of qi practitioners. In short, it is not easy for the sword repairmen of the world to advance and retreat freely, which is very different from the situation of mortal swordsmen against the enemy.

Another special means of transportation is the spirit pet. In ancient times, there was the power of immortality, capturing the dragon and the phoenix, and there were strange beasts carrying each other. When encountering battles, the mounts were also very helpful.

Lu Zhengkang asked straightforwardly, "Uncle Three, don't forget the weapon you carry, is there any escape tool for running fast?"

"A few days ago, there were just a few new flying magic weapons. You came by coincidence, so let you pick them first."

Chang Gezi took the two juniors into the Longtai Treasure House and asked Longtai Lishi to fetch some magic treasures.

Mr. Lu Zhengkang felt a sense of gaze watching the scene of these tall and powerful men carrying the treasure.

He couldn't help laughing: "Too light, or too light!"

Xuanyouzi heard something vaguely from the side, and curiously asked: "What is too light?"

"Nothing, I mean, praise Taiqing Tianzun."

"We are descendants of Yuqing."

"That also praises Yuqing Tianzun."

The magnates first displayed a row of flying swords, which were presented with a spirit crystal frame, and the cold light was like a moon from a distance. When these swords came closer, the cold light was even more frightening.

Lu Zhengkang thought on a whim and asked secretly, "Brother, speaking of it, I haven't seen your magic weapon yet."

Xuanyouzi drew a compass from his arms, "Here, Yuqing Shenxiao Lei Dao Fa Pan. I made it myself, right?"

"Awesome!" Lu Zhengkang chuckled, "It seems that I still have to ask my senior about how to refine tools."

The third uncle coughed, "Come on, choose, choose one."

Long before coming to Longxue, Xuanyouzi and Lu Zhengkang had asked how to choose Feijian.

Although the swordsmanship in the world is basically the magic power of gold, flying swords can have various attributes. In addition to metal, the two types of water and soil are the most popular, because these two have the effect of coexisting with gold and can be more effective. The power of the flying sword, before the sword repair comprehends the magic of the five elements rotation, it is best to choose only among the three types of gold, water and soil. There is really no way, then choose the mixed element flying sword made of Lingjing Lingshi, but especially the one that can not be selected. Fire flying sword.

Lu Zhengkang watched that the force came up on the weapon rack. There were ten flying swords in a row, basically covering several mainstream styles, and there was a set of several swords.

At a glance, he matched a bright red sword that looked like a snake. The whole body is three feet long, has no handle, and the tip of the sword is split like a snake.

However, this is a flying sword of the fire genus, which is tempered with earth vein fire by the elite of the fire bronze ~lightnovelpub.net~, and has not been sharpened yet.

"Uncle San, what is this handle called?"

"Red 靥蛟."

The name is surprisingly delicate, and Lu Zhengkang likes it more and more, "This is it."

Xuanyouzi stopped talking, he also found that his junior and disciples were really opinionated, so he might as well not say so to save some saliva.

Chang Gezi entrusted the red dragonfly to Lu Zhengkang, "This sword was made by me twenty years ago, and I have stayed in Longtai without seeing the sun. If you take it this time, you should give it a good sharp edge. Don't let it down. It’s all these years of hardship."

Lu Zhengkang said happily, taking the red 靥蛟 in his hand, instilling mana, and while breathing, the sword body alternated with light and dark. Flying swords are different from ordinary magic weapons. They are pure in quality. There are very few or even no bans inside. Therefore, it is more difficult to refining them. It requires a certain level of life. Spirit, if you approve a monk, you will naturally be devoted to it and stay alive forever.

Chi Jiao and Lu Zhengkang are not a natural pair, but this flying sword does not hate Lu Zhengkang's magical power.

In this way, Feijian picked it up.

The third uncle gave Lu Zhengkang a pendant with the size of a little finger, and a small oval silver mirror hung. "This is what I refined this year, Caiyunjian, there is a rainbow in it, chasing the wind and chasing electricity, and it’s not a matter of thousands of miles. However, you are a little qi-refining monk, I’m afraid you can’t run as fast. Here, you can go to nine days to capture the essence of the gang wind for warmth."

Lu Zhengkang tried to refine this Caiyun Mirror, with 18 levels of law forbidden inside, and the structure was very delicate.

In this way, he was happy with the magic weapon and was able to return with a full load.

It was night, Lu Zhengkang drove the colorful clouds straight to the bright moon in the sky.

In the layers of wind, the scent of turpentine faintly spread.

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