Uncle is so fierce

Yanhuo Peak.

Su Fan and Tang Mengdong were sitting together. In front of them were densely packed materials, and more than a dozen disciples were sorting out these materials.

Seeing the precious material like a small mountain peak, Tang Mengdong rubbed his hands vigorously.

"Be careful, the golden crystal keel must be handled with care!"

"My stalactites, don't sprinkle them on me!"

Seeing Tang Mengdong's appearance, Su Fan couldn't help laughing, after all, people like Tang Mengdong are rare.

However, Su Fan didn't care about the materials, but turned his head and asked, "Martial Nephew Tang, how many lightning rods do you think these materials can refine?"

"There are so many materials, enough to refine hundreds of roots."

Tang Mengdong said solemnly: "If it is still at the level of refining spirit weapons, hundreds of them are more than enough, and magic weapons can also be made with more than a hundred roots, but magic weapons are a bit difficult, and I am afraid there can only be nearly a hundred."

That being said, Tang Mengdong still wondered why Su Fan made so many lightning rods.

Ordinary monks don't need so many lightning rods to cross the tribulation.

Su Fan frowned slightly when he heard this, it was still not enough.

The catastrophe he crossed was not the kind that ordinary monks crossed. Even spiritual weapons and magic weapons were difficult to support, at least they had to be at the level of magic weapons.

Trouble.

"Then refine it into a spiritual weapon first. There are a lot of materials this time, so you refine it with others." Su Fan took out a few Qiankun rings as he spoke.

This time he got a lot of materials, so it's no problem to come out in one go.

Refining the spirit-level lightning rod first, and then looking for materials to improve the quality, the magic-level should not be a big problem.

Tang Mengdong swallowed when he saw Su Fan took out a few more universe rings.

My God, where did Master Uncle get so many materials?

If this was sold, the spirit crystals would be able to fill his Flame Peak.

"Master, do you mean to pass on the technique of making lightning rods to other people?" Tang Mengdong said with a serious face.

This is a treasure that can increase a cultivator's chances of crossing the catastrophe. If it is leaked out, it will be a big loss for their Clear Sky School.

Su Fan nodded and said, "It's too slow for you to refine by yourself, you should go with other people."

"But"

Tang Mengdong wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Su Fan waving his hand.

"I know what you're worried about, don't worry, everyone who participates in refining the lightning rod must swear an oath of heaven, so it can be regarded as a guarantee."

Su Fan took out his Heavenly Dao Oath Manual and asked Tang Mengdong to copy a copy.

He is still at ease with Tang Mengdong, no matter what Tang Mengdong is a member of Haotianzong, he will not act against the sect.

If one day Tang Mengdong really betrayed Haotianzong, then he would just think that he misjudged the person.

Looking at the Heavenly Dao Oath Manual in front of him, the corners of Tang Mengdong's mouth twitched fiercely.

This is the oath of heaven?

My ancestors, have you written too much about this thing?

"Master, did you write this?" Tang Mengdong swallowed and asked.

"This one isn't comprehensive. I have a more comprehensive one, but it's for monks in the Transcending Tribulation Period. You can use it if you want." Su Fan nodded.

Tang Mengdong:

My mother, and ah!

"Enough is enough, this one is already very comprehensive, I will go to the Great Elder and ask him to gather all the elders who know how to refine weapons, and then bring all the disciples of Yanhuo Peak to refine together."

After Tang Mengdong finished speaking, he ran out in a hurry, his thin body looked very funny.

Su Fan glanced at the disciple who was sorting the materials, got up and said, "There are still a few Qiankun rings here, you should also count them when the time comes, I will have to work hard for you recently, if you have materials or magic weapons you like, you can take them as you like." A few."

Hearing this, the dozen or so disciples were overjoyed.

"Thank you, uncle."

These are some rare materials, among which there are many top-quality materials, wouldn't it be possible to get rich if you take them casually?

Well, the entire Yanhuo Peak was led away by Tang Mengdong.

Outside Bixia city.

Ku Jue recited scriptures with a face full of words, and walked through the dense forest for thousands of miles, only then did he reach the area where the Haotian School was located.

The closer he was to Haotianzong, he felt that the restlessness in his body could not be suppressed, no matter how much he recited Buddhist scriptures, he still couldn't calm down.

This Bixia City is his last stop, as long as he passes through here, he should be able to find the location of the Clear Sky School.

"Where is the Landlord of Bixia City?"

At the gate of the city, Ku Jue whispered softly.

Suddenly, a wisp of white smoke sprang up from the place name on the side, and a phantom in gorgeous clothes slowly appeared, gradually solidifying in the smoke.

"The land of Bixia City has met the master." The land lord said respectfully.

Ku Jue asked softly: "No need to do that, let me ask you, do you know where the Haotian School is?"

Haotian Sect?

Why did this master suddenly inquire about the whereabouts of Haotianzong?

The Lord of Earth frowned, and said: "Master, the Clear Sky School is indeed here, but there lives a powerful person, this person is extremely sinister, he likes to hide his strength to bully others, so far no one knows his strength."

Hidden strength?

Is this talking about Lord Banished Immortal?

Ku Jue nodded and said: "Amitabha, the poor monk will naturally know, you just need to tell me where the Haotian School is."

"It's in the mountains thousands of miles to the east from here, and ordinary monks can't find them." The land responded openly.

Ku Jue glanced to the east, and had a rough range in his mind.

He followed Su Fan and the others' Yunfan. Although he had lost track of him a long time ago, his direction was not wrong.

In this way, the land lord was right.

"Thank you!" After thanking Ku Jue, he got up and headed east.

Land Lord looked at the bitterness of leaving, and also sighed, going to Haotianzong to make trouble, isn't this looking for death?

It's a pity that the Dharma is so exquisite that it actually has enmity with Haotianzong.

Just as he was about to leave, in the midair outside Bixia City, the surrounding aura suddenly ran wild, and quickly gathered in the midair, and a deep passage suddenly appeared.

Around the passage, runes and coded words emerge one after another, passing by one after another, each coded word has a terrifying suppression force, and the purple thunder flashes out one after another.

Immediately, a sky boat covering the sky and the sun appeared, covering the entire Bixia City.

The sky boat was full of people, in gorgeous blue robes, with sword boxes on their backs, each of them had the aura to crush everything in the world.

On both sides, it reads "the sun and the moon are not full, and the sky and the earth are lacking".

In the sky above the sky boat, a flag waving in the wind slowly fluttered. On the flag, there were nine golden dragon patterns converging into characters.

"discipline"!

Seeing this scene, the land master suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck, and quickly turned into white smoke and burrowed into the ground.

Tianzhou gathered in the pavilions and houses, and many outstanding disciples disappeared among them.

In a pavilion at the top, there are all kinds of bookcases and tables, and famous paintings and carvings are all over it.

In front of the desk, a middle-aged man in a blue robe and brocade clothes had a cold expression, with blue breath spreading all over his body, holding a golden token in his hand.

"Patriarch, we have arrived at the place."

At the entrance of the pavilion stood an old woman in a blue robe, leaning on a cane with a dragon's head, her head full of silver threads neatly coiled behind her head.

The middle-aged man hummed, and said slowly: "Contact Yun Xi and ask her to come first."

"Yes!"

In Haotianzong, Su Fan stood together with Tang Mengdong and others, talking about refining lightning rods.

On the rock not far away, Ji Yunxi hugged the wine jar boredly, staring at Su Fan and laughing, the smell of alcohol on his body was even worse.

During this period of time, she has been very leisurely, Zhang Shanfeng and Cao Qintian are responsible for the affairs of the sect, but she has nothing to do, running around in the sect all day.

When Su Fan was preaching, she also used this to break through to the Nascent Soul Stage, one step faster than Zhang Shanfeng.

This actually made her even more bored. After all, cultivation and so on are too simple, how can it be interesting to watch the uncle?

Suddenly, Ji Yunxi's face changed suddenly, and the wine jar in his hand fell down, smashed to pieces on the ground, and the fine wine was even scattered on the ground.

Hearing the sound, Su Fan turned his head and looked over, his eyes full of doubts.

But immediately after, Ji Yunxi got up without saying a word, and flew towards the distance.

Su Fan:? ? ?

What kind of silly idea did this woman think of?

"Uncle, are we starting to refine now?" Tang Mengdong ignored Ji Yunxi, but looked relaxed.

In the entire sect, Ji Yunxi is the one who bothers him the most, doing nothing all day without talking about it, and it often affects his money. In the past, Ji Yunxi reported him to steal spiritual weapons and sell them.

Now that Ji Yunxi is gone, he is also relieved.

Su Fan nodded and said, "Start practicing now, be gentle when paying attention to the inscription patterns, and explain it clearly to everyone."

This time, all the refining masters of the entire Haotian School gathered together to refine, and those disciples who had the talent for refining also joined in.

More people have more strength, and the speed can be much faster.

Su Fan also joined in, and several people gathered together to start refining, thinking that the refining could be completed as soon as possible.

"Amitabha!"

A resounding Buddha's name resounded over Haotian School, causing all disciples to be in a state of mind for a while.

Su Fan frowned and said, "You guys continue refining."

Immediately, he walked down the mountain, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

This voice seems to be that monk Kujue is coming, why did he suddenly visit Haotianzong?

The most frightening thing is that this monk actually found the position of Haotianzong, it seems that he has some skills.

Outside the Haotian School, Ku Jue has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, the chess spirit hangs in the air, and the sect protection formation slowly moves, preventing Ku Jue from coming.

"My little monk is just asking to see Senior Su, and I hope I can inform you." Ku Jue said slowly.

Qi Ling snorted coldly: "You big monk, leave quickly, our master uncle is busy recently, so we don't have time to talk to you."

Who is Su Fan? Does it mean that outsiders can see him whenever they want?

A monk with a bitter formula today, a monk with a sweet formula tomorrow, and a salty formula the day after tomorrow, wouldn't their Haotian School become the back garden of Buddhism?

"Young monk and senior have met before, and I traveled thousands of miles to find him on purpose, just to ask senior Su about something." Ku Jue said calmly.

For some reason, after he got close to the Clear Sky School, his heart calmed down quite a bit, without the restlessness he had before.

After thinking about it, maybe it was fate, he was destined to come to Haotianzong, and he was destined to argue with Su Fan!

Not far away, a figure flew over, it was Hu Jinwan!

"Qi Ling, Brother Fan said to let Master Kujue in, he is not our enemy!"

Hearing Hu Jinwan's words, Qi Ling swung his sleeves, and an entrance slowly appeared in the guardian formation.

Ku Jue clasped his hands together, nodded and said, "Amitabha, thank you."