Cultivation Is Like This - v3 Chapter 801 Xuanwu Ding, the explanation of its origin

  Chapter 801 Xuanwu Ding, Explanation of the Origin

  Fuyao Palace.

  Lu Bei did what he said, when he returned to Xianggui, the bodies of the three palace masters were still warm.

  Warm and soft jade was in his arms, but he unintentionally broke off the branches, and waved his hand to sprinkle the sea of ​​stars to let Han Miaojun and Yan Xiaoshuang go to the side to cool off.

  The dead ghost baby one second, and the next second the tea is cold, the scumbag turned his face faster than a cat, so angry that Palace Master Han gritted his silver teeth, turned his head and bullied Yan Xiaoshuang.

   The euphemistic name is to add some green to Lu Bei's head.

  Lu Bei sat alone in the quiet room, activated the enchantment and stepped into the small world, then opened Yinglong's universe ring, and took out the harvest of this trip.

  A small tripod and a Daoist book.

   Xuanwu Ding.

  The explanation of the origin.

  Perhaps because he was afraid that Lu Bei would not understand, he attached a jade slip with some simple explanations.

  The well-known Xuanwu coincides with Lu Bei's code name among the tomb guards. He has three legs and two ears, and his whole body is black and dull, with simple and simple lines depicting the appearance of a turtle and a snake.

   Origin Dao Jie is a refining skills book.

   In order to fulfill the dream of Lu Bei, the great master of crafting, Ying Long also took great pains.

   Lu Bei held the small tripod to sacrifice for refining, and within a short while, he successfully refined it for his own use.

Acquired spiritual treasures have supernatural powers such as refining tools, alchemy, hiding things, sealing, seizing people, and divination. Hard to invade and infinitely useful.

  Decathlon, no dead ends in all directions.

   Wonderful?

   Not good!

   Sounds powerful, but it's not.

   Xuanwu Ding can do everything, a proper hexagonal warrior, but she has a fatal weakness, she is too greedy, like a hodgepodge of rain and dew, she seems to take care of many things, but in fact she lacks one outstanding strength.

  Compared to treasure-level magic weapons, the Xuanwu Ding has crushing advantages in every item. Compared with the Houtian Lingbao of the same level, its attack is weak, its defense is insufficient, and its alchemy is a bit behind.

   "Thinking of the bright side, at least the price/performance ratio is very high." Lu Bei complained, trying to comfort himself.

  The artifact is alive, sensing the master's dislike, the Xuanwu tripod buzzed and trembled slightly, trying to justify itself.

  Lu Bei raised his hand and patted it, his spiritual thoughts remained the same, comprehending all the magical powers of the magic weapon.

Take the refining weapon as an example, Lu Bei has the magical skill 'Tiangui Xuanjian Great Tuning Hand', as long as he keeps kryptonizing gold, the magic weapon in his hand will continue to upgrade. In terms of refining effect alone, it is not much worse than Xuanwu Ding .

   It is even more convenient than Xuanwu Ding because it is not picky about food.

  But the "Tiangui Xuanjian Datuner" also has weaknesses, and the Xuanwu Ding can just make up for it.

   As we all know, every magic weapon of crossing the catastrophe and Mahayana level is a monk who has devoted his life to comprehending the truth of the world and turning the emptiness into reality.

Everyone has different perceptions of the truth of heaven and earth due to the inheritance of skills and different moods and environments. Even brothers of the same school who grew up wearing a pair of trousers will support all kinds of people because of the same rice. The same magic weapon has its own tendency preference.

  The Demon Slaying Sword passed down from generation to generation by the Zhao family is no exception.

  In this case, Lu Bei sacrificed the magic weapon he picked up as a sacrifice, and there was a lot of waste when smelting it. Because of incompatibility, often 50% or even 70% to 80% of the truth of heaven and earth had nowhere to rely, and eventually returned to heaven and earth.

   Zhao Wuyou, the white hair of the Zhao family, testified that Lu Bei's crafting method was simple and rude, and he forcibly desecrated the treasure. Seeing her tearful, she wished to be punished on her behalf, so that Lu Bei could ruin her instead of the magic weapon.

  With Xuanwu Ding, everything is completely different. This tripod can seal the truth of heaven and earth, and save the refined essence for future use.

   Throttle! save money!

   is a diligent and thrifty housekeeper!

   Lu Bei's eyes lit up, and he rubbed the small tripod on his face. With this artifact in hand, Taoist Duobao couldn't make a name for himself.

  In addition to this, Xuanwu Ding has an unreasonable characteristic in refining weapons.

   Plunder!

The magic weapon of the crossing robbery and Mahayana stage is bound to the original owner for life. Unless the owner becomes a corpse, Lu Bei can take away the widow. Otherwise, in Cao Ying, his heart is in Han. .

  Even if you forcibly engrave the brand of the primordial spirit and change the magic weapon into your own shape, the original owner can still get it back, and the gain outweighs the loss.

   Xuanwu Ding is not the case. Throw it in and cook for a while, and the owner's thing will immediately become an ownerless opportunity without sacrificing a fresh body. It seems overbearing, but it is full of compassion.

   "No wonder it's called Xuanwu Ding. This merciful and unreasonable little appearance has a bit of Xuan Mou."

   Lu Bei praised angrily, held up the small tripod and touched the turtle... the snake's head.

   Thinking about it, Xuanwu is one of the four spirits, and Yinglong is located in the middle palace. If there is Xuanwu Ding, there should be treasures such as Suzaku Sword, Qinglong Spear, and Yinglong Whip.

  The late-stage obsessive-compulsive disorder couldn't bear this grievance, so he made a note in his heart and vowed to get the five-piece set of Houtian Lingbao.

  [You have been exposed to [The Origin of Daojie], did you spend 10,000 skill points to learn it? ]

"study."

  Lu Bei has a base of 100,000 skill points, and he doesn't care about 10,000 if he is rich and powerful. He counts his luck for three seconds, and deduces his skills to Dzogchen with his invincible aptitude.

  With a mere two billion qualifications, he went out to catch an unlucky guy, but he came back right away.

  【Origin Dao Explanation Lv9 (Consummation)】

  A refining skill that works with Xuanwu Ding, traces the origin, decomposes everything and rearranges it, and by analogy, it can also be regarded as an alchemy skill.

  Everything here refers not only to dead things, but also to living things.

  Lu Bei closed his eyes and meditated for a moment. The sub-professions of master craftsman and advanced alchemist added points to upgrade, and he was promoted to master craftsman and master alchemist. He earned 12,600 skill points in anger.

   If you can make money, then you can't call it a prostitute!

   Lu Bei marveled at the power of the divine skill, his hands itched unbearably for a moment, and he took out the majestic harvest to test the waters.

  In terms of family background, Xiong Chu is far from being on the same level as Zhao Qin, and Lu Bei's harvest from Jiang Suxin is no match for ten old Zhengqing monks.

  In addition to the great disparity in national power, there is also the reason for the increase in popularity. There are not ashes who are obsessed with idols like Jiang Li.

  He sacrificed the Xuanwu tripod and changed it to the size of his body. He took out twelve relics and boiled them. After Zhengqing's Yuanshen brand had completely melted away, he transformed them into his own shape on the spot.

   After thinking for a while, he spit out the magic heart relic and put it in the hands of the little white-faced monk in black.

  The latter got twelve relics and tried to evolve the twelve heavens and hells, but failed, failed.

   The problem is not big, twelve relics, each the size of a fist, even if thrown out to hit people, the power of twelve combos cannot be underestimated.

  Lu Bei poured out a few more magic weapons for crossing the tribulation period, refining the origin into the ultimate principle of heaven and earth, throwing out the twelve relics, and it was another big pot cooking.

  Googling~~~

  The ingredients of the Transcending Tribulation Period level are mediocre, and Lu Bei is out of stock. He stepped into the quiet room, and Yan Xiaoshuang sent the beauty palace owner to go to the arsenal to get the treasure of the mountain gate to keep the little boy.

   Palace Master Yan Shi Shiran came, and a Qiankun ring was stuffed in Lu Bei's hand.

   Really?

  Palace Master, you have fallen!

   But I like it.

   Lu Bei happily took it, grabbed the beauty and took a sip, and then ordered her to leave quickly and not get in the way.

   Yan Xiao Cream: (_)

  It is impossible to use power for personal gain and feed the little boy with the treasures of the mountain gate. Han Miaojun can do it, and she can't hold back her face.

  The treasure in the Qiankun ring comes from Peng Xinzhi, the north king of Wenliang Town. In order for the goddess to live a decent life in her husband's house, he gave a dowry and stuffed red envelopes. Those who didn't know thought he was marrying his daughter.

  Peng Xin knew that all the hard work was not in vain, the goddess handed over the Qiankun ring to the little boy, and he participated in this kiss.

   After the upgrade is completed, the twelve relics are still the magic weapon of the Mahayana period, and it is extremely difficult to advance.

  Lu Bei was not surprised, he let Moxin Corpse swallow the relics, and turned to study other uses of Xuanwu Ding.

  For example, the big formation of turtles and snakes, such as divination and supernatural powers.

  When he finished tossing around, two Han Miaojuns had heard the news. They were worried that Yan Xiaoshuang would steal it, so they guarded the quiet room and did not give any chickens to take advantage of.

  When Lu Bei saw the two, he immediately became interested.

As soon as the camera turned, the Xuanwu cauldron was gurgling and boiling, and it contained Han Miaojun's Mahayana period magic weapon. In addition to the magic mirror of life cultivation, there were also Yunluopa, setting sun and cold moon spear, Danqing Yiqi map, hidden star needle, sleepy fairy Lock and wait for the chance to pick it up.

   In terms of quantity, she is also a multi-treasure Taoist.

  A moment later, the three palace masters were still studying the pattern of turtle and snake on the Xuanwu tripod. The hexagrams on the back of the turtle were mysterious and extraordinary.

   Several magic weapons have been released, and they have been strengthened on the basis of restoration.

Lu Bei raised his hand and touched his chin. The Xuanwu Ding was very good, and his impression of the corresponding dragon changed drastically. From a sinister and ruthless villain who knows people and faces but does not know his heart, to a treacherous old devil who knows people and faces but does not know his heart. .

  So refreshing, there must be a problem!

  Han Miaojun was very interested in the Houtian Lingbao, and pestered Lu Bei to try borrowing it. The iceberg turned into a big sister of a witch, and the fragrance of tea was overflowing.

  The two Han Miaojun merged into one, and had a great time playing with the big baby. Yan Xiaoshuang was very envious when she saw this, and leaned close to Lu Bei's side with a blushing face, pulling her sleeves without saying a word.

   Roll up!

  Two hours later, the sky cleared slightly, Lu Bei left the Fuyao Palace, and stepped through the void to arrive at Bulao Mountain.

  Ying Long mentioned that the great opportunity can only be obtained by gathering the constellations. There is a lot of doubt, but because he doesn't need money, he decides to believe it.

  Jin Guang fled, heading straight for Xuanlong, and after a while, turned to Xiongchu.

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  Jinding Mountain, the top of the sea of ​​clouds.

  The sky is condensed with ice and frost, the cold wind is howling like a knife, suddenly there are boundless mountains of gold, and the precious light of colored glaze renders the clouds and clouds all over the sky.

  Xiongfeng is grounded to the sky and goes straight into the depths of the sky. There is a temple high above it.

   Xuantian Temple.

  Xiongchu Xuantian Temple, also known as Xuantian Temple, is not a big temple, occupying only one peak, and all the houses add up to only a few miles around.

  Even so, it can't affect Xuantian Temple's status in the arena of Xiongchu Taishan Beidou.

  The sun rises in the east, Xuantian Temple is backed by the golden wheel, and the sun is set against the golden mountain. It is majestic and majestic. Even Lu Bei, who is full of black water, can't help but become serious at this moment.

   "Master, don't you need to cover your face?"

   "Why are you covering your face??"

   "There is no one who kills and sets fire without covering his face."

  Tu Yuan stood beside Lu Bei, staring viciously at the direction of Xuantian Temple, and when Lu Bei let go of the rope, she rushed over and bit her.

  Lu Bei is speechless, loyal at 1.2 meters, and never sticks up when he stands, but he has misunderstandings about him as the master, and often makes up some non-existent demon characters.

   "Don't show off your IQ, your brain hasn't matured yet, you don't want to be slapped in half by the monk, so speak politely later."

  (end of this chapter)