Chapter 362
Although the materials for refining magic weapons were made by himself, Mu Feng was still very happy to be able to obtain a top-grade spiritual treasure and hurriedly thanked Tongtian.
Tongtian didn't care about this matter, and just asked: "You two have understood one or two of you who have watched me refining weapons for so many days?"
The Bull Demon King said regretfully: "I am not good at refining weapons, and I failed the saint's kindness, but I didn't realize anything, but the realm of the soul seems to have improved."
Tongtian nodded, satisfied, and then looked at Mu Feng again.
Mu Feng said regretfully: "I am just the opposite. I have learned a lot of the way to refine weapons, but the level of cultivation... it's better not to say it."
"The things you pay attention to are different, and the 'Tao' you understand are naturally different. I am very satisfied with both of you."
After a pause, he continued, "If nothing else, you two will retreat first."
"Um?"
Mu Feng was stunned and hurriedly said, "Master, I am now your disciple, but you have not taught me the Immortal Method of Intercepting the Teachings..."
Tongtian said calmly: "I teach according to my aptitude. I do not require everyone to practice the Shangqing Immortal Art. The best one is suitable for you. I see that you have learned the Nine Turns of the True Dragon, so I did not mention this. This technique is the inheritance method of the ancient dragon clan, which is enough to cultivate to the peak of quasi-saints, and strengthen the body, which is consistent with you."
"It's just the peak of quasi-saints, can't be a saint?"
Tongtian was amused by his words, "You have great ambitions and want to become a saint. Unfortunately, the saint's realm has its own fixed numbers, which cannot be achieved by practicing. Moreover, if you really reach that level, it doesn't matter whether you practice or not. The most important thing is to understand the way of heaven."
Mu Feng understood what he meant. After reaching the quasi-saint realm, his skills would have no effect and could only be improved by comprehending the way of heaven. In this way, the Nine Turns of the True Dragon was enough for him to use. However, he only had the first three levels...
Thinking of this, he hurriedly said, "Master, I have only got the first three floors of "The True Dragon Nine Turns", but not the back six floors. I wonder if Master has it?"
"I have seen all the martial arts in this world, and the Nine Turns of the True Dragon is no exception. But after all, this is something from others. If you teach it to you without authorization, you will owe cause and effect. There is no small matter in front of the saint, and if you want to repay this cause and effect, you will probably have to pay a greater price. In comparison, it is more appropriate for you to ask the dragon clan yourself." Tongtian shook his head and said.
"But the dragon clan in all four seas is powerful, what if I can't get it? Master should teach me the Shangqing Immortal Art first. In this way, there will be a replacement."
"There is not a single Daluo Jinxian in the Dragon Clan in the Four Seas. If you can't even control them, wouldn't you lose my face? Don't mention the martial arts again." Tongtian was a little unhappy.
Seeing him like this, Mu Feng naturally did not dare to bother about this matter anymore and hurriedly said, "Since Master said that, even if I sacrificed my life, I would have to get the complete True Dragon Nine Turn. However, my strength is low, just a small true immortal, without subsequent skills, and even the Taiyi Fruit Status is difficult to attain. If I unfortunately die in the Dragon Palace, please don't worry about it."
Tongtian was so upset by him, "I have taken so many disciples, but no one has ever been so begging you. Tell me, what else do you want to get from me?"
Mu Feng was not polite and asked directly: "Master, I wonder if there is an immortal fruit that will allow me to attain Taiyi immediately? When I heard that when the God-Fast Calamity was found, Lei Zhenzi only ate two immortal apricots and had great magic power..."
Tongtian sneered: "What good thing do you think the fairy apricot he eats? He can only stay in the Taiyi realm for the rest of his life. Unless he reincarnates and practices, it will be difficult to survive.
Don’t make any idea of using immortal fruit pills. Your cultivation time is still short, and the level of the soul cannot keep up with the level of magic power, which is already a bit unstable. If you take these things that only increase magic power, the ending will not be much better than that Lei Zhenzi."
After a pause, he continued, "If you really want to improve your cultivation, you can stay in this Biyou Palace. Since I am a closed disciple, I don't want to call you anything, it's just a joke. It just so happens that I have nothing to do with him now, so I can open an altar for you and preach for three hundred years."
Mu Feng had no idea about the saint's personal preaching, so he did not react much. But not far away, the Bull Demon King couldn't sit still, and when he looked at him, he looked envious and jealous.
He knew very well what this meant. Even a monk with average qualifications could be enough to improve a great realm after listening to the saint's personal preaching for three hundred years!
This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that he can point you out the way forward. His future practice will become smooth and he will hardly take detours or go to a dead end.
Thinking of this, he stared at Tongtian with great anticipation.
"Forget it, if you want, you can stay."
"Thank you, Master!" Bull Demon King was very excited.
Seeing this, Mu Feng hurriedly thanked him, and then asked tentatively, "Master, it's rare that you can reopen the sermon, but there are only two listeners, Lao Niu and I. Wouldn't it be too boring?"
"Hmm?" Tongtian glanced at him and said lightly: "What do you want to express?"
"I want to say that although our Jie Sect is temporarily in a low position, it is not only my two disciples, Lao Niu and I. Since we are going to preach, why not call them over together?" Mu Feng suggested.
"You mean that your senior sister is not a saint? She is already a quasi-saint cultivation. What I told you two is of little use to her." Tongtian said lightly.
"That's a pity. But isn't there anyone else besides Wudang's senior sister?"
Tongtian was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said in confusion: "Who else is my Jie Sect now? Why don't I know?"
"How come Master doesn't know? It's the second sister Mao from Yunzhan Cave in Fuling Mountain." Mu Feng reminded.
"Um?"
Tongtian looked at him blankly, and could not remember when he had endured such a disciple.
Seeing this, Mu Feng explained embarrassedly: "That's a cheap man. As the saying goes, marrying a chicken and following a dog, now I have joined the Jie Sect, so she is naturally a disciple of the Jie Sect."
Tongtian took a deep breath, and just now, he found that he had anger! For a moment, he almost couldn't help but kill that shameless guy!
It took him a long time to calm down and said lightly: "It's up to you."
"Thank you, Master, I'll call her now."
Mu Feng breathed a sigh of relief and did not dare to stay here anymore. He accused him of guilt and immediately flew out of Biyou Palace, then drove a gust of demonic wind and rushed downstairs.
The Bull Demon King sat next to him, silent as if he was a little impressed by Mu Feng. He dared to kill himself in front of the saint. No one else was there. Not to mention a saint, if he wanted to slap him twice!
Chapter completed!