Chapter 1505 Chapter Eighty-Three: The House of Great Yuanfeng Wanqi

In many things in the world, it takes a detour to gain experience to reach the goal.

It was as if Tang Luo thought that he already had all the conditions for running a school, but he was still defeated by students who didn't know themselves.

Others don't have eyes that can see the amount of spiritual power, so as long as it is a warrior with a unity of spiritual and will, the breath feels very different, but if there is a gap, there is a gap.

The purpose of opening the academy is to benefit the monks, but not to make money and kill them. If they were to collect five hundred to four hundred and five as yesterday, regardless of external influence, the propaganda slogan that enshrined spirits would become a joke.

More importantly, this will seriously affect the income of Wushuang Academy.

A pair of iron fists beats the world, that is the drunken talk of the independent husband. If you want to build a power without resources, they are all castles in the sky, phantoms on the sea.

However, there are many hidden dangers by killing and plundering. Many things you want to do in the future must be supported by a clean industry.

So the most important thing right now is not to expand the source of enrollment, but to stop the Oolong enrollment on the first day of enrollment.

Tang Luo, who quietly left Wushuang City, had a clear goal of being Beiman Xuanjizong.

Everyone in the world knows that if something novel suddenly appears, it will probably come from Beimang.

And for the gadgets Tang Luo was going to make this time, he had to ask the Taoists of Xuan Jizong to help.

The monk is like a golden carp and a dragon, but in the goodwill of the same race, we must set a door for the blind carp, so that some stupid fish who are not golden carp can retreat.

Once again on the Kelai Peak of Taixuan Mountain, it was still a lively scene of people coming and going.

Although it is a purchase, it is different from the ordinary market. The guests who come to the Xuanji Sect are very purposeful, so the in and out speed is extremely fast.

The rare warriors in the fierce realm are ordinary here, all dressed in gorgeous clothes and smiling peacefully.

On the contrary, Tang Luo's leisurely pace looked around, which was incompatible with this compact atmosphere.

"Tiantai Peak Sword Making Station", "Huiyan Peak Lingjia Gate", "Shuangshifeng Spiritual Pill Room", "Guyuefeng Xuanyu Room", "Chaoyang Peak Battle Gear Workshop"

The Xuanji Sect, who is good at casting and research, is very mysterious, but the layout of the shop is very grounded. Only the name and the shelves displayed in the shop can tell where it specializes.

This also greatly facilitated Tang Luo's wandering around. After all, what he was going to do this time was difficult for ordinary refiners to understand, and he had to find some great craftsmen who were good at strange and ingenious skills.

After walking around, I stopped in front of a shop called "Dayuanfeng Wanqiwu" at the end of Fangshi.

Compared with other shops on Kelai Peak, the biggest feature of this shop is that it is deserted and empty.

The display tables in the other shops are full of their own proud utensils, and the shop is empty except for a counter in the shop.

Even the welcoming boy was sitting on the threshold leaning on the door frame, with his little bewildered head, fighting desperately against the Sandman.

"The spring is sleepy and the autumn is tired. The ancients sincerely don't deceive me, let Benzong help him overcome sleepiness!"

Tang Luo, who had a sudden heart attack, saw that the little boy was about to fall into a dream, and used Hong Zhong's ability to gather his voice into one line.

"Guest here!"

The sudden explosion made the little boy jump up and hit the door frame, tearing with pain.

The boy who found the instigator glared at him, and Tang Luo laughed and stepped inside.

"Who are you and why are you scaring me!"

The hurt boy chased in the door and asked Tang Luo.

"I am a guest."

Replied casually to the little boy, Tang Luo strolled around in the small shop, then turned and asked: "You don't even display a sample of utensils here, what can you do?"

The boy holding his head bared his teeth and said, "Except for the Spirit Armor, Da Yuanfeng can do anything!"

"Anything can be done?"

Tang Luo turned his head and smiled at the boy and asked, "Then I want to make a pot cover that covers the sky, can I do it?"

"You! You guy!!"

The boy who grew up in Xuanji Sect has seen such a lever, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak on the spot.

"Haha, joke, joke."

Seeing that the little boy was about to cry in anger, Tang Luo quickly waved his hand and said, "Hurry up and ask your teacher to come out. I have a big list here to discuss."

"Master has something to go out, you can talk to me if you have any entrustment!"

Seeing the boy who is only seven or eight years old, he has a straight face, but he was shocked just now, and was opened again, his angry little face was a little red, making people want to talk about it.

What a cute boy!

Tang Luo squatted down and looked up at the boy, and said: "Okay, then I will talk to you."

"Huh. Let's talk about it, but the rules of Wanqiwu still have to be told to the guests."

The little boy turned his face away and squinted at Tang Luo and said, "First of all, there are talented Taoists on the peak. If the guests only order some ordinary things, no one will take over!"

"Second, as long as Dayuanfeng has done things once, they will not do it again, so if the objects entrusted by the guests have been done, no one will take over."

"In the end, the refining device failed, it was a failure, and all losses were borne by the customer."

Tang Luo was amused by the boy's righteousness. If there is a black shop in Xihe, it must be like the House of Universal Equipment.

"I know now, why your shop is so cold, and doing business like this makes it strange to have customers!"

"You nonsense!"

Hearing Tang Luo belittle Dayuanfeng, the little boy flushed with anger and gasped for breath.

"Well, I know the rules. I guarantee that this time I have never been commissioned. Now you can ask your teacher to come out to welcome the guests?"

Tang Luo still couldn't hold it back, stretched out his hand and rubbed the boy's head, and said in a peaceful voice.

The little boy wants to hide, but no matter how he avoids it, the nasty hand in front of him can accurately rub his head: "Don't rub it, I just call you!"

Shaking off Tang Luo's hand, the little boy made three steps and made two, dashing into the back hall. After a burst of spiritual power, he lay behind the door frame of the inner hall and probed Tang Luo's head: "You, you And after a while, a path will come over soon, you are not allowed to come."

Immediately discussing business matters, Tang Luo would naturally not tease the boy again, but there was nothing in this house of tens of thousands of weapons, which was really boring.

After a quarter of an hour, Moyue walked out of the back hall of a Taoist with disheveled hair. The Taoist bun seemed to be scattered and scattered. The black Taoist robe didn't know how long it had been changed, and it was stained.

This made Tang Luo too uncomfortable for some cleanliness, frowning and retreating to the door of Wanqi House.

The visitor seemed to have long been accustomed to the avoidance of others, his expression remained as usual, and he even scratched his head, with a lazy tone: "Since the guests of Dayuanfeng already know the rules, let's talk about the utensils to be used. If it works, trail So I took the charge."

"It's not a rare thing."

Tang Luo, who was a safe distance away, chuckled, "I just want to be a dragon gate that can detect whether the spiritual power accumulation of the cultivators in the Transcendence Realm is enough."

The sloppy Taoist leader who seemed to have not awakened before looked like a awakened tiger, with loose hair without wind, and the boiling spiritual power made the whole shop tremble.

"Gu, people, yes, in, same, small, Tao, talking, laughing!?"

Each word seemed to be squeezed out of the teeth, the sloppy Taoist's eyes were chilling.

Tang Luo, with his hands on his back, had a calm expression: "The Dao Master can't do it, so please ask the elders in the door again. This murderous thing is what you want to do."

"No need to look, no one in the world can do what you said!"

The sloppy Taoist said in a cold voice: "The accumulation of broken mirrors is different for everyone. How can there be any spiritual objects in the world that can judge whether the accumulation is sufficient? What is the purpose of the guest, let's make it clear."

"It has never been before, does that mean there will be no in the future?"

Tang Luo smiled lightly and said, "If this is the case, then why should Xuanjizong study innovation?"

"Different!"

The sloppy Taoist said with no expression on his face: "This entrustment to Da Yuanfeng cannot be completed. Please also ask the guests to find another place. The trail is gone."

"Master, wait."

"What else?"

"This thing Dayuanfeng can't do it, but this academy has a way to do it. It just needs the help of the Taoist leader of the Xuanjizong in material selection and casting. I don't know if this commission can be accepted by Dayuanfeng?"

Tang Luo's expression was calm, as if he was talking about a trivial thing, but the face of the sloppy Taoist became extremely wonderful.

It's like a master who has been studying boxing for decades meets a young boy playing in the village, who says that he has a way to prove the Tao with boxing.

This kind of ridiculous scene makes the sloppy Taoist do not know what expression to use to deal with.

If you scold it, you lose your identity.

If you say yes, wouldn't it be an insult to your participation in the research of decades of casting tools?

Regarding Tang Luo as another sloppy Taoist who came out and abducted only with a flash of inspiration, he perfunctorily arched his hands, he didn't even want to say a word, and turned to leave.

"Daoist please wait."

The killing intent was on his face, leaving the Taoist standing still on his toes.

The hair stood upright and stiff, his heart seemed to be gripped by a pair of big hands, and he couldn't breathe.

Just killing intent locks makes people react like this, at least to the level of title-level powerhouse.

The sloppy Taoist makes a quick judgment, and then quickly adjusts the morphology of the sentence.

Nishiga respects Wu, this is not just a talk, even if a title-level powerhouse enters the holy land, he will be a guest.

Even if it is just an attempt from imagination, it must be respected.

"cough"

The sloppy Taoist turned his back to Tang Luo and coughed softly: "Mister, this idea has never existed in ancient times. Xiaodao really can't be the master. Then go back and ask Master to come over and talk with you in person. What do you think?"

"That's good."

Tang Luo was very pleased with the change in the attitude of the sloppy Taoist, dismissed his oppression, and restored the harmless and peaceful appearance of humans and animals.

But the Taoist who had just felt that fierce killing intent would dare to treat Tang Luo as an ordinary person, his upper body was straight, but his two legs were left behind, and he disappeared into the shop.

After another quarter of an hour, a Taoist man with a flushed face and a big rosacea appeared in the shop.

Because of the golden light in Su Ma's Taoist robe, the gourd on the waist contains mystery, and the value of more than 200,000 yuan on the top of the head will clearly reveal the realm of the future person.

"The old way is subtle. I just heard the ineffective disciple say that the guest has a way to confirm the accumulation of spiritual power in the Transcendence Realm. I don't know if it is true or not."

The old way went straight to the subject, looking at Tang Luo with piercing eyes.

"Naturally it is true, but to turn this idea into reality, you have to have a master who is good at casting."

It was a lie to be stared at by a great master and said that it was not uncomfortable, but it was related to the future of the academy. Tang Luo could only pretend to be quiet.

Miao Wei looked at Tang Luo's confident appearance, bowed his head and paced in the store, then raised his head after a while and asked, "How do you prove that this idea is feasible?"

"Unless the artifact is successful, it cannot be proven."

Tang Luo said: "That's why this hospital came to Xuanjizong to find a helper."

Miaowei felt that she was on the top, and took off the gourd around her waist. She took a few mouthfuls and paced again.

Until people were dizzy, rosacea stopped, rubbing the wine gourd and said, "Could you please tell me about this method first, and let the veteran learn more."

"It should be."

Tang Luo nodded and changed his original intention: "Everyone in the world is difficult to achieve, one is because it is difficult to find the right way, and the other is to accumulate ambiguity. After the spiritual and mental unity realm, he cannot pass the inner view of Dantian Qi. Looking at the progress of the sea, day after day boring practice will naturally lose its goal, and the accumulation of standards is vague and ambiguous, making it difficult to persist."

"The subtle way should be aware that most of the tragedies that failed to break the mirror are mostly due to insufficient accumulation and rash attempts to cast souls. The monks in the world have been suffering for a long time, so this hospital thought, if there is a tool that can test the level of spiritual accumulation He also told the monks whether there will be no tragedies of breaking the mirror in the future, and whether my human clan strength can get a leap again?"

"Mr. Gao Yi, subtle admiration, but how to make this artifact, the husband has not yet explained clearly."

"The principle of this artifact is not complicated."

Tang Luo shrugged his shoulders and said, "Warrior cultivation, although the sea of ​​qi does not increase after the spiritual and will be unified, but the aura is still hidden in the body. It’s different."

"The great master of the subtle path should be aware of the characteristics of the spiritual world. According to the degree of stability of the small spiritual world, the strength that the spiritual world can contain is also different, and when the practitioner passes through, the ripples produced are also different. different."

Those who comprehend the way of refining tools day and night are undoubtedly smart people, let alone masters like Miaowei.

As soon as the two key pieces of information were given, Miao Wei immediately understood Tang Luo's thoughts, and her eyes brightened.

"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful!"

"If one can design a fixed spiritual door, and judge the overall accumulation of monks by observing the ripples, how can such a subtle idea be unimaginable! It can be done, this method will definitely work!"

With a slight excitement, Chao Tang Luo patted his chest and said, "Sir, this idea can benefit hundreds of millions of practitioners. The materials and manpower for this research are all provided by Da Yuanfeng. If it is successful, it is For the blessing of the human race, please be respected by the old ways!"

"Can't afford to grow up!"

Tang Luo hurriedly stepped forward to help Miao Wei, ashamed: "This is just an idea, but how to simulate the ripples like the gate of the spirit world, and how to fix the ripples, will have to be bothered by the Taoist leader. If successful, it is also a mystery. The patriarchal clan is unparalleled, it benefits the human race, and how much weight does a little thinking have.

(End of this chapter)