Chapter 345: : Changbai Mountain Fox Family (3)

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Almost all the high-level officials of Taixuzong knew about Jiang He's information. With their abilities, it was not difficult to know Jiang He's age and the nine thunderstorms of body refining yesterday.
At this moment, hearing that Jiang He was still refining tools, they couldn't help but look at them, and there was some incredible color in their eyes.
Jiang He nodded.
Everyone in Taixu Sect in the main hall was a little shocked, and a Mahayana expert asked: "Can you build a high-grade Taoist?"
Jiang He thought for a while, and said truthfully: "To be honest, I haven't been learning refining tools for long, and I have never built them, but I think it shouldn’t be difficult to refining high-grade Dao tools? As long as the materials are sufficient, the best Dao tools are probably also Can be built."
The atmosphere suddenly quieted down.
The eyes of the Taixuzong people looking at Jiang He became a little strange.
Jiang He frowned.
What are the eyes of these people?
He didn't know that the shock in the hearts of many powerful people in Taixu Sect at the moment was more violent than the overwhelming.
25 years old?
Both body refining and qi refining are both complete in the Tribulation Realm, and they are proficient in formations. The formations they cultivate are of their own. Even Taixu Sect Master cannot crack them. Now they are still refining magic weapons?
You should know that if you can refine lower-grade Dao tools, you can be called a master refining tool. If Jiang He can really refine the best Dao tools, then he is a master refining tool!
Are there any master craftsmen in the great fairy sects, magic gates, and ancient demon cultivation holy sites?
Tai Xuzong didn't know.
After all, in this hidden world for more than 2,000 years, there are not many intersections between the major forces, and I don’t know if there are some refiners who have been promoted to the "master refiners" in this period of more than 2,000 years.
This kind of character, even in the "Qi Refining and Immortal Era" back then, is definitely a distinguished status. Not to mention sitting on an equal footing with immortals, but at least any Mahayana realm who sees a master refiner will be treated with courtesy.
After all, the weapons used in the Mahayana realm are generally the best Taoist weapons.
Your weapon is broken and needs to be repaired and replaced. You must not ask others?
The 25-year-old master craftsman?
The 25-year-old body refining weapon double robbery realm great perfection?
Thinking about it makes the scalp numb.
Everyone in Taixu Zong was shocked, and the atmosphere in the hall was a bit wrong. Jiang He could only divert the topic and said, "Actually, I am here this time and there is another thing to ask for... I don't know you. Can the elixir and prescriptions treasured by Taixu Zong sell me several... The higher the rank, the better, seventh, eighth, and ninth ranks are all good. In addition to refining tools and formations, I also have a little knowledge of alchemy Research, I want to practice it."
"..."
The atmosphere became quieter for a while.
After more than ten seconds, someone "haha" laughed and said, "Eating, eating...Elder Mo, inform the disciples to serve food."
Elder Mo reacted from a daze, and quickly got up and exited the hall.
But the other Taixu Sect people in the hall resumed talking and laughing, especially those Mahayana realms, chatting with Jianghe nonstop, but never mentioning "Pills".
If they didn't mention it, it would be difficult for Jiang He to ask again.
After all, this thing is quite precious, maybe people don't want to sell it, after all, Wan Jianzong treats him well, and Jiang He is not ashamed to buy it.
quickly.
An elder and disciple of Taixu Zong brought delicious meals.
just……
Jiang He was more or less unaccustomed to letting this five-big, three-thick, and even gray-haired man serve tea and deliver food. Everyone in Taixu Zong realized this. Someone joked: "Friend Jianghe, I am too Can Xu Zong choose a few young disciples after joining the world, otherwise he will not be able to entertain guests."
"Also."
Jiang He nodded, but his voice changed, and then he said: "But Minister Wang said before that the major immortal sects and demon sects do not contribute to the earth and will not allow you to recruit disciples. You have to talk to Minister Wang in detail. ."
Someone frowned, obviously unhappy about this matter.
Xianzong recruits disciples, why look at ordinary faces?
But Jiang He is here, they can't say anything.
Since the rice was delivered, it might seem unkind if you don't eat it. The river moved the chopsticks and took a bite of rice. Feeling the mellow rice flavor, he couldn't help but said, "This is spiritual rice, right?"
The taste of this rice is much worse than that of Longya rice, but it is much better than ordinary rice.
Hearing the words "Ling Mi", the elder of the Tribulation Realm was proud of his face and said: "Jianghe Dao has a friendly eye. This rice is a seventh-grade spiritual rice, named Taixu Ling rice, as it is today. Daxianmen, Xianzong, and ancient demon-cultivation holy land, and only Taixuzong can cultivate seventh-grade spiritual rice."
He waved his hand and said: "Elder Mo, go and prepare twenty catties of Taixu spiritual rice, and give Jianghe Taoist friends a taste. This kind of spiritual rice is not available in the ordinary world today."
Jiang He quickly refused.
Reasonable...
I'm used to eating Long Yami, and then I eat this, it really doesn't feel much refreshing.
However, he shirks in every possible way. Tai Xuzong insists on sending it. Jiang He can only truthfully say: "It's true that I am actually a farmer. I usually like to grow flowers, flowers, grass, vegetables, rice, and I have a lot of spiritual rice. I appreciate the kindness of a fellow Taoist."
The Supreme Elder of the Tribulation Realm smiled and said: "That's right. Now that the spiritual energy is revived, the ordinary people should be able to cultivate spiritual rice, but my too virtual spiritual rice is a seventh-grade spiritual rice, which is not comparable to ordinary spiritual rice. ."
Jiang He couldn't help but raised his brow.
Although these people are jealous of their own strength and pay attention to proportions when they speak, but these immortal cultivators have long been deeply rooted in the minds of these immortal cultivators, and the mentality of being superior and despising the mundane is hard to change in a short time.
So how about the elders of the Tribulation Realm who are "ordinary" one by one...Who does this look down upon?
The elder of the Tribulation Realm picked up 20 kilograms of "too imaginary spirit rice" and wanted to "force" to give it to Jiang He. Jiang He pushed the spirit rice away and said lightly: "Sorry, I don't want to hide it... it's not that I don't want too virtual spirit rice. , But I am not used to it."
The elder Taishang opened his mouth and said, "It's okay. You may not have eaten Seven-Rank Spirit Rice. It is difficult to get used to it for a while..."
"roll!"
Jiang He's face turned black and he almost slapped him.
Are you mentally retarded?
Five Tribulations...
It is estimated that they have been practicing for more than a thousand years, right?
Over the past thousand years, have all lived on pigs?
Jiang He waved his hand and took out a sack of "Longya Rice", and said, "This is Nine-Rank Lingmi Longya Rice. I planted it myself. The output is not too high, only a few million catties. I am used to eating it. Longya rice, ordinary top-quality spiritual rice is really unaccustomed to eating."
At this point, Jiang He didn't want to stay in Taixu Zong anymore, got up and clasped his fists, saying, "Thank you all for the hospitality, I have something to do, so I left first."
The countenances of Taixuzong moved slightly and quickly got up to greet each other.
The Five Tribulations Realm Supreme Elder was like a stone sculpture, sitting on a chair for a long time and it was difficult to recover.
When they came to the general office, someone presented three pill recipes, one of which was a seventh-rank pill recipe, one was an eighth-rank recipe, and another was a nine-rank ancient recipe. Jiang He didn’t take it for free. He took out three middle-rank Tao implements and handed them over. The cost of purchasing Danfang.
"By the way, you can think about the styles of the high-grade Taoist tools that teach real people. After you think about it, come to my house and find me."
Tai Xuzong teaches thanks.
This matter is extremely important to him, so he should consider it carefully.
Jiang He walked down the Xiaguangguang Road, but stopped again, and asked, "By the way, do you fellow Taoists know, when I destroyed the Penglai Xianzong, which fairy gates of the fairy sect ran to the sea to watch the excitement?"
"There is a great demon of Eight Tribulations, which actually had murderous intent on me, and was cut by me with a single sword. Which ancient demon's sacred place is this great demon from?"
Everyone in Taixu Sect has heard about this. The Eight Tribulations are not unknown people. They naturally know that the Taixu Zong teaches: "The Eight Tribulations are the King of the Green Fox. It is the Fox Clan of Changbai Mountain. One of the demon kings of the Holy Land."
"Oh?"
"Fox tribe... Is there a lot of power in this fox tribe? How many are there in Mahayana? How does it compare to Penglai Xianzong?"
Jiang He asked.
Everyone in Taixuzong was shocked.
Jianghe...
Do you want to do something against the Changbai Mountain Fox Clan?
The head teacher of Taixu Zong hurriedly said: "Jianghe Taoist friends, this Changbai Mountain fox family has a very strong background. At least two Mahayana realms are sitting here... As for whether there are new Mahayana realms in the past thousand years, it is not known... Moreover, the relationship between the Changbai Mountain Fox tribe and the Qingqiu Fox tribe is irreversible..."
"There are only two? Um... even if you are three, it's not too difficult to deal with."
Jiang He murmured and laughed: "I'm not going to destroy the Changbai Mountain Fox Clan. I just want to borrow something from them. Who does it have to do with...what does it have to do with me?"
Jiang He flew away.
Someone sneered, and said, "It's so big that you don't even put the three Mahayana realms in your eyes, really treat him as an immortal?"
"To shut up!"
A Mahayana realm scolded and said: "At only 25 years old, he has such a cultivation level, proficient in formations, and is very likely to be a master refiner, and he has a fairy sword, and one person destroys the Penglai fairy sect. A record, he has crazy capital!"
"Maybe it's bragging?"
The Supreme Elder of the Six Tribulations Realm murmured, "He also said that he can refine the Ninth-Rank Spirit Pill..."
"Asshole!"
The Mahayana slap slapped him and said coldly: "If you want to die, don't pull the Taixu Sect. Although my Taixu Sect is slightly stronger than the Penglai Immortal Sect, Jianghe... now is the ferry. The Great Perfection in the Tribulation Realm, when he is only 25 years old, the Great Perfection in the Tribulation Realm, the Mahayana realm, and even becoming immortal, how difficult is it for him?"
"All the immortals don't return to the earth in one day~EbookFREE.me~he river...no one dares to move!"
"This kind of person can only be good, and never offend."
Speaking of this, the Mahayana paused, and then said: "By the way, by the way, I'm helping Jiang He prepare for the elixir he needs to send him three pills today. Find a time to send someone to send it over... It's better to prepare two more. At that time, let him Jianghe help me Taixuzong also refine a spiritual pill, then it can be seen whether he will refine the pill."
In fact.
This powerful man in the Mahayana realm is a little bit unbelievable that Jiang He can really refine alchemy...
Even more reluctant to believe.
What a...
A 25-year-old young man who really wants to be so awesome, wouldn't he have lived for two thousand years?
(PS: Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommendation ticket, and strive to get the fourth watch before 12 o'clock, and the fifth watch before 3 a.m.... The handicapped party can’t afford to save the manuscript.