When they came to Longtai, Lu Zhengkang first went to see a Taoist who was a hermit here. He was a six robber immortal.

The old man looked at the crane's hair and child's face. He lived for more than 1700 years. He was a figure of the ancient times and the third disciple of the previous generation.

This Taoist of Longtai has no airs, just like a foreigner, and he also invited two young people to have snacks.

Different from the public library in chilou, Longtai Duobao has a Taoist standing here all the year round to guard against thieves.

In addition, I have to pay a visit to the third martial uncle. Lu Zhengkang is called the third martial uncle. Xuan Youzi is called the third martial uncle. Chang gechun is the third disciple of the 24 generations of Kunlun palace. A dragon platform, now there are three three disciples.

Changgechun, a Taoist priest, has a simple appearance and dark skin. When he saw Lu Zhengkang's first sentence, he also joked that there are too many Sanshu in today's Longtai.

Among the disciples of the previous generation, only this changgezi can be regarded as a generalist. Dan Qi, FA Fu array, astrology divination, Qin Qi, calligraphy and painting, agriculture, forestry, animal husbandry and fishery It's almost a walking search engine.

His Daoism was learned from a travel note in a large library - in any case, there are few secrets of his generation that are properly practiced and inherited.

Of course, the disciples of Kunlun palace, Tianzong prodigy, on the one hand, and on the other hand, thanks to the Taoist culture here, they can grasp the essence of Taoism and create their own Dharma on the basis of their predecessors, which is also a manifestation of the mutual achievements of the schools and individuals.

Third martial uncle's voice is very low and magnetic. When he first heard it, Lu Zhengkang felt that his cranial cavity resonated with him.

"Nephew, are you here to choose the magic weapon?" Changgezi and them walk under the ancient dome of Longxue. They pass through the stone bridge over duanyuan. Lu Zhengkang looks down. There is a brilliant gushing of molten slurry in the deep fissure, and the earth's heart is burning and enduring.

"I want to have a flying sword."

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

Many swordsmen carry two swords. For example, fudaozi carries a weapon with him and a sword box behind him. Now qingningzi is also dressed like this.

The weapon is used to drive the way with the imperial sword, and the magic weapon flying sword is used against the enemy.

The speed of sword evasion is the top of the world's evasion methods. In addition, the common one is flying through the clouds and driving through the fog. The same is true of somersault clouds. In a word, friars need tools for walking.

Before the cultivation of Qi, the speed of sword cultivation was limited by the walking tools, especially when fighting swords. If the walking tools were slow, they could only be used as fixed fort. This was the case with Lu Zhengkang before. In fact, it is the specialty of Qi practitioners. In a word, it's not easy for the swordsmen in the world to advance and retreat freely, which is quite different from the situation of ordinary swordsmen against the enemy.

Another special tool is lingchong. In ancient times, there were great powers of immortals, such as catching dragons and phoenixes, carrying different beasts on their backs, and riding was also a good help in fighting.

Lu Zhengkang asked directly, "third martial uncle, forget about your weapon. Is there any fast running escape weapon?"

"A few days ago, there were just a few new magic weapons for feidun. It's a coincidence that you came here. Let's choose them first."

Changgezi takes two juniors into Longtai treasure house and asks Longtai Lishi to get some magic weapons.

Lu Zhengkang always felt a sense of seeing the scene of these powerful men carrying treasures.

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

Xuanyouzi heard something vaguely on one side, then he said strangely: "what's too light?"

"Nothing. I mean, praise Taiqing Tianzun."

"We are the descendants of Yuqing."

"That's also a tribute to Yuqing Tianzun."

The powerful men first displayed a row of flying swords, which were presented on the crystal frame. From a distance, they could see the cold light like the moon. When these swords came near, the cold light was even more frightening.

Lu Zhengkang had a whim and secretly asked, "elder martial brother, I haven't seen your magic weapon yet."

Xuanyouzi took out a compass from his arms and said, "here, Yuqing God Xiaolei Dharma disk. I made it myself, isn't it? "

"Great Lu Zhengkang said with a smile, "it seems that I have to ask my elder martial brother for advice on how to refine weapons."

Third martial uncle coughed, "come on, choose one."

Long before he came to the Dragon Cave, xuanyouzi and Lu Zhengkang asked how to choose the flying sword.

Although sword cultivation in the world is basically based on Jinxing mana, flying swords can be of various properties. In addition to metallicity, water and soil are the most popular, because they can interact with Jinxing and give full play to the power of flying swords. Before sword cultivation understands the five elements rotation, it's better to choose only from the three categories of Jinshui and earth. There's no way to do it, so choose lingjingling stone It's a Hunyuan flying sword, but you can't choose the Huoxing flying sword.

Lu Zhengkang: look, there are ten kinds of flying swords on the weapon rack. They basically cover several mainstream styles, as well as a set of several swords.

At a glance, he fell in love with a bright red sword like a snake. The sword is three feet long and has no handle. The point of the sword is like a snake's letter.

However, this is a flying sword of fire. It is made of fire copper elite and ground vein, but it has not yet been sharpened."Third martial uncle, what's the name of this handle?"

"Red dimple Jiao."

Lu Zhengkang is more and more fond of the name's amazing beauty. "This is it."

Xuanyouzi wants to talk but stops. He also finds that his younger martial brother is really a man of his own mind. If you want to persuade him, it's better not to say that he can save some saliva.

Changgezi entrusts chiyingjiao to Lu Zhengkang, "this sword was made by me 20 years ago. I've always stayed in Longtai without seeing the sun. You should give it a good edge. Don't let it down for all these years."

Lu Zhengkang gladly claimed that he was right. He took the red dimple Jiao in his hand and instilled mana into it. Between breathing, there was a clear light and dark alternation on the sword. The difference between flying sword and ordinary magic weapon lies in its pure quality. There are few or no forbidden weapons in it. Therefore, it is more difficult to refine it. It needs the nature in the dark. The sword has spirit. If we recognize the friars, we will be determined and will never be different.

Red dimple Jiao and Lu Zhengkang are not a perfect match, but this flying sword is not tired of Lu Zhengkang's magic power.

In this way, the flying sword will be chosen.

The Third Elder martial uncle gave Lu Zhengkang a pendant the size of his little finger and a small Oval silver mirror. "This is what I refined this year. There's a rainbow in the caiyunjian. It's a thousand miles away. However, you are a little monk of refining gas, I'm afraid you can't run so fast. On weekdays, you can go to nine days to catch the essence of the vigorous wind and warm it up. "

Lu Zhengkang tried to refine this caiyunjian. There are 18 layers of magic in it, and the structure is very exquisite.

In this way, he won the magic weapon and returned with a full load.

It's night. Lu Zhengkang drives the colorful clouds straight to the bright moon in the sky.

Layers of wind, faint smell of turpentine.