my luck is on

Uncle Mao was very satisfied with Lu Yangxiu's humble attitude in the foundation building period.

"Fellow Daoist Lu is afraid that he just came to the Refinement Realm Sect. No wonder he doesn't understand the old man's affairs. I am ashamed to say that the old man is already a hundred years old, but he is only in the foundation building stage. Seeing that there is no hope of cultivating immortals, he decided to stir up some trivial matters of the Refinement Realm Sect. It can also fulfill some obligations for the Refining Realm Sect."

Hearing this, Lu Yang felt very sad.

On the avenue of cultivating immortals, everyone is trying their best to practice hard, but more people stop because of lack of talent...

Uncle Mao patted Lu Yang's shoulder kindly, and said with pride in his tone, "Don't feel sorry for Uncle Mao. Although Uncle Mao is only in the foundation building stage, he can still live for more than 100 years."

Lu Yang was very surprised when he heard this. Although he was considered half a cultivator in the foundation building period, his lifespan was still the same as that of ordinary people.

It’s great to add another 30 to 200 years, but to live to [-] years, this is a bit awesome...

Uncle Mao said proudly: "Although the old man only has the cultivation base of the foundation stage, it can be said that he is proficient in the wonders of the world. There are many panacea in the refining realm school, but the old man is in charge of making them."

What Mao Bo didn't say was that the elixirs he was in charge of were almost all mid-to-high-level panaceas, and his exquisite craftsmanship and dexterity in alchemy far surpassed other people in the school.

Under the long-term drug fumigation, his physique has been greatly improved, so he is only in the foundation building period, but his life span is far longer than other foundation building period disciples.

"Speaking of which, what kind of information are you looking for in Zangshu Pavilion, maybe the old man can give you some pointers, so that you can avoid unnecessary mistakes."

"I'm here to look for information about crafting, but there doesn't seem to be any bamboo slips that meet my needs."

Lu Yang scratched his head. There was no record of refining weapons in the huge library, which made him a little confused.

Mao Bo laughed loudly and said: "Those books on refining and medicine are placed above the second floor, but above the second floor, you cannot freely enter and exit, you need a door order to enter."

Lu Yang suddenly realized, and then asked again: "But the pill solution I saw..."

Uncle Mao said with a smile on his face: "The first layer is just some basic common sense. Even if it is a pill solution, it only records the properties and ingredients of the medicine. It doesn't talk about how to make alchemy. You should go back and ask the teacher to get the door order, and then come to collect books. Court."

Uncle Mao was trying to persuade Lu Yang not to be in a hurry, but when he saw the door order in Lu Yang's hand, he immediately swallowed back the advice that came to him.

This child... is not simple.

As soon as he entered the Lianjing School, he got the door order, and it seems that there is no limit to the future.

"The token in your hand is the door order. With the door order, you can go straight to the library on the second floor, but don't blame Uncle Mao for being wordy. The disciples in the library on the second floor are all inner disciples. Be careful, don't rely on the head disciple as your backing."

Lu Yang nodded respectfully, and said, "Follow the instruction."

Immediately, he waved goodbye to Mao Bo, and stepped into the Zangshu Pavilion again.

Looking at the stairs glowing with yellow curse light, Lu Yang walked up slowly with the door pass in his hand.

A curse light hit, circled around the door order twice, and then dispersed.

Seeing this, Lu Yang stepped up quickly with relief.

Beside the bookshelf on the second floor, an old man turned his head and looked at Lu Yang.

At this moment, the eyes of the two were full of surprise, and two words flashed across their minds at the same time.

"Evil repair!"

"Magic repair!"

The old man looked at Lu Yang with great interest, stroked his beard, and returned his gaze to the bamboo slip in his hand as if nothing had happened.

Lu Yang originally wanted to call someone, but suddenly remembered that the Lianjing faction had a special relationship with the magic cultivator.

According to Jin Yan, if the Refining Realm Sect hadn't taken the initiative to cease fighting back then, the Mo Dao might have suffered heavy losses.

With this level of relationship, it doesn't seem surprising that there are some magic cultivators in the Refining Realm Sect.

The fact that the old man dared to read books openly on the second floor meant that he was acquiesced.

Seeing the other party's indifferent attitude, Lu Yang didn't bother himself, and went to the other side to flip through the bamboo slips.

The contents of the refining device in the bamboo slips are obviously advanced details.

From the refining time, to the order of refining materials, even the temperature of the ground fire, and the ratio of gold and water, they are all listed in detail.

Looking at the bamboo slips that lined the entire bookshelf, Lu Yang couldn't help frowning.

This is the complete opposite of what it was on the first floor. There were no books on the first floor, but now there are bookshelves full of books, and I don't know where to look.

"Hey……"

The old man sighed, walked to Lu Yang's side, and pulled out a bamboo slip on which was written a complete collection of weapons.

"Looking at your appearance, you should want to make a sword. This book can be used as an introduction for beginners."

Lu Yang looked at the bamboo slips in his hand, nodded his thanks to the old man and said, "Thank you for your advice, senior."

The old man waved his hand indifferently, walked between the bookshelves, and focused on the book in his hand.

Lu Yang took the book that the old man gave him, and curiously flipped through two pages.

What is described in the book is not the refining process, but the legendary weapons of some celebrities through the ages, and describes the characteristics of each sword in detail.

Looking at the various famous swords recorded in the book, Lu Yang couldn't help being confused.

Do you really lack a spirit sword?

Do not……

Lu Yang put the book back, what he needed was not a spirit sword, but simply wanted to fly with the sword and experience the joy of a cultivator.

If you really want a spirit sword that can cut iron like mud, let alone a spirit sword in Lu Yang's body, all of them fit the four words of cutting iron like mud.

Is it necessary to forge a spirit sword for the so-called flight of the sword?
Lu Yang doesn't need to refine a spirit sword, but only needs to refine a sword that can withstand the spirit sword in his body.

The sword must be non-spiritual in order for the spirit sword to possess it.

Lu Yang figured it out and took down all the books he needed.

At this moment, the old man couldn't help showing a curious expression when he looked at the books that Lu Yang had taken down.

Most of the contents discussed in those books are principles, which can be regarded as extremely remote books.

In the impression of the old man, only one person has read these books.

And that person is Yi Qingfeng who disappeared thousands of years ago...

In the world of comprehension, magic tools and magic weapons, which are full of spiritual consciousness, must have a spirit in order to appear agile and extraordinary, and must have a body to complete the construction.

According to the content described in the book, the sword that emerged in Lu Yang's mind broke the practice of sword casting in the cultivation world, and there was no precedent for Lu Yang to refer to.

Thinking of this, Lu Yang couldn't help feeling a little discouraged.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in Lu Yang's mind.

The thoughts in his mind suddenly cleared up, and Lu Yang couldn't help shouting out: "I understand! Just use liquid to shape it."

Lu Yang immediately covered his mouth and looked around cautiously.

I was so excited just now that I completely forgot that I was still on the second floor of Zangshu Pavilion.

According to Lu Yang's thinking, this place is just like a modern library. Once you make a lot of noise, you may be kicked out at least, or at worst may face disaster.