Chapter 455 Two Spiritual Treasures

"After a few years of separation, you have broken through the foundation building very quickly."

Zhong Qian raised his head slightly, glanced at the stern man in golden armor in front of him, and replied:

"I asked my senior to take care of me and took advantage of the opportunity to cast the foundation in Heshui Sea. I then inquired about my senior's whereabouts and traveled all the way here."

What he meant was that it would not take three or four years to break through and build the foundation. I am afraid that the breakthrough would be successful in one or two years, leaving time for him to slowly travel and come all the way.

The cultivation speed of these people is different from ordinary people. Li Xuanfeng nodded slightly and waited for him to continue. Zhong Qian paused for a moment and said softly:

"Senior's kindness is kept in my heart, but I haven't been able to repay it for a long time. I don't have anything valuable in my hands. I only have the news about Yidongfu, which I would like to dedicate to my senior!"

'It's probably Qingsong Temple...'

Li Xuanfeng listened carefully, he understood that Zhong Qian was destined to die, and Li Xuanfeng absolutely did not believe that Zhong Qian had no valuable treasures in his hands. Now that he said this, he knew in his heart:

'Just revealing the news about this cave, I naturally can't leave him alone to explore some cave... but he is smart. ’

If Li Xuanfeng hadn't known about this man's fate in advance, he would have accepted his favor and sent Li Qinghong or Li Yuanjiao to go with him. Zhong Qian returned the favor and gained a helper, which could be said to kill two birds with one stone.

But Li Xuanfeng had already received news from many aspects and asked softly:

"What cave is this?"

"Qingsong Island...Qingsongguan ruins!"

Zhong Qian responded, as if he was afraid that Li Xuanfeng didn't know the importance of this site, and said with a smile:

"This Qingsong Temple is an ancient immortal gate, and the ruins are a cave. I have a way to enter it, as long as a few people join forces!"

"Qingsong Temple."

Li Xuanfeng showed a little surprise and pretended to ask:

"This is a cave! Several immortal sects have been fighting for a long time. As far as I know, the Jianmen, Chunyi, and Red Reef Island are at war with each other every year. You actually have a way to enter it? Is it possible to guarantee it?"

Zhong Qian was stunned for a moment, as if he just knew that Qingsong Temple was so famous, and said softly:

"I got it from a demon cultivator... The writing is very detailed. I studied it carefully for a long time. There should be no problem. Several people who arranged the formation also have requirements. It requires fourth-level and fifth-level skills to be cultivated... It has enough magic..."

"I was born in Donghai, but I am just a casual cultivator. Fortunately, I have met two friends from the Immortal Sect, so I can join them together...one is from the [Purple Smoke Sect], and the other is from the [Big Owl Temple]."

Zhong Qian explained for a while. Li Xuanfeng listened briefly and sneered in his heart:

'The real people have arranged it well. They are afraid that the opportunity will be snatched away by others, and they have set up many thresholds... I am afraid that how many people and what level of skills are required are just blinding methods. If you have a destiny, you can use it to get in... Just to let people in. Hitchhiking with my own family. ’

He nodded immediately and said politely:

"It's a coincidence. I also have several techniques to search for in the cave. Thank you very much."

"Don't dare, don't dare, it's me who has taken advantage of our seniors."

Zhong Qian was immediately overjoyed to be able to win over such a vicious person as Li Xuanfeng. He immediately felt more confident about this trip and reminded him immediately:

"It is said that there are still others who need to use this method. There is probably still a fight in the cave, and seniors need to take more care of them."

This news was probably told to him by those people from the Immortal Sect. Zhong Qian reminded him to be fully prepared. Li Xuanfeng nodded slightly and saw the young man saying:

"I will look for seniors in March. Several Immortal Sect disciples will also come together by then. Seniors, please be prepared."

Zhong Qian said a few polite words and retreated quickly. Li Yuanjiao came up closely behind him. Li Xuanfeng said:

"There are still three months left. You can take the magic weapon back and try it out."

Li Yuanjiao nodded hesitantly and said softly:

"The cave is dangerous. There is no way back. It would be best if you can find the entrance. I'm afraid it's not suitable to enter with a sword. If something happens inside, it will be troublesome."

Li Xuanfeng nodded and said in a deep voice:

"Yes, let's take it and give it a try. It's best to find the entrance."

Li Yuanjiao rode the wind out, while Li Xuanfeng remained silent and thought carefully:

'Elemental Master...are you really giving me a chance...Is Yu Muxian really killable...'

He recalled the words of Master Yuan Yuan that day, which seemed to imply that there would be no consequences for killing Yu Muxian, but the real meaning behind it was that it was a warning to him...

Li Xuanfeng pressed the golden bow, and Yu Muxian hid in the peak to practice day by day. He never made a move, which made it difficult for him to figure out the opponent's strength.

He slowly closed his eyes, and his thoughts sank into the golden bow. The vast golden arrows in it were as bright as the sea, thick and sharp, and their power was immeasurable.

"This arrow... I'm afraid we can't save it."

Li Xuanfeng sealed an arrow's intention in the golden bow. He spent tens of thousands of days and nights polishing and refining it day by day for decades. Now, even he himself cannot comprehend the power of the arrow.

He had just cast this magical weapon when he was young. He had told Li Tongya about it once, but never told anyone else again. With Li Tongya's death, this secret had been buried, and now only he knew it.

He exhaled and went down to practice silently.

…

Qingchi Mountain, Yuanwu Peak.

Yuanwu Peak is towering, surrounded by clouds and mist, and gushing fire veins. This peak is the fairy peak of Qingchi that specializes in weapon refining. The monks are rising and falling, and it is very lively.

A jade pavilion was built on a hilltop in this peak. It was piled with white jade, the smoke was misty, the spiritual energy was thick, and the spring water was tinkling. A middle-aged man with long hair was sitting cross-legged on the jade platform, practicing silently.

His temperament was extraordinary, his long hair was disheveled, and he wore a white jade button around his neck. He made a secret with two fingers, and there was a clanging sound on his side, as if gold and iron were hitting each other in his body, making a sudden and slight sound.

The clouds and mist drifted away, and a young girl slowly came up from below. She was dressed in white and looked very graceful and graceful. She prostrated herself in front of the men's stage and said softly:

"Master, the real person calls you over."

The long-haired man slowly opened his eyes, Dharma light flowed from the center of his eyebrows, and he said softly:

"Qingyi, can you tell me what happened?"

"No."

The woman was Fei Qingyi of the Fei family, and now she had reached the advanced stage of Qi training. After all, she was born in Yuanwu, and her outfits were very precious. She responded immediately and said with some hesitation:

"My disciple doesn't know, but based on the recent rumors, it may be related to Qingsong Temple."

This man was none other than Yu Muxian. He had been in seclusion for many years, and his cultivation had become more and more advanced. Upon seeing this, he exhaled slightly and floated lightly on the wind. All the way up the mountain, the monks on the road were very respectful when they saw him, and they all held their hands:

"I've met a Taoist!"

In today's Yuanwu Peak, except for the real person Yuanwu from Zifu, Yu Muxian has the highest status. He only nodded slightly and went all the way up to the cave on the top of the mountain, waiting silently outside the stone gate.

After only waiting for a moment, the stone door opened slightly, and Yu Muxian stepped inside. The golden light flowed in the cave, dazzling and dazzling, making people unable to open their eyes. Hot fire spewed out from the ground. Yu Muxian lowered his head and worshiped, and said softly:

"I've met Master."

The person above was covered in hazy golden light, and his face could not be seen clearly. A sonorous and powerful voice came:

"Mu Xian...not bad...has reached the late stage of foundation building."

Master Yuan Wu seemed to be very satisfied. He paused and his voice became softer:

"I see that you have improved your skills and cultivation. I call you out today and ask you to take a trip to the East China Sea."

"Please give me your instructions, Master."

Yu Muxian's character disliked these vulgar things the most, and just wanted to retreat to the Zifu on the peak in one breath. However, Master Yuanwu spoke in person, and he was not qualified to refuse, so he responded respectfully.

Master Yuanwu seemed to have read through his thoughts, and his voice echoed in the cave, appearing very loud:

"I know that you are dedicated to cultivation, but this matter is related to your path. There are a few things that I am determined to obtain. Only you can do it under my command."

Yu Muxian could reach Zifu in one go with his own skills. He didn't believe in anything about the path. He took it as a comforting word and saw Master Yuanwu saying:

"Go to Qingsong Temple... Tang She is already waiting for you in the East China Sea. He is now in the late stage of foundation building and has made friends with people with destiny. You can enter the cave with him."

Yu Muxian nodded and replied:

"I wonder where this cave...comes from? What does Master want to get?"

Master Yuanwu let out a few muffled laughs, causing the golden light in the cave to sway slightly, and he replied:

"Qingsong Cave is the cave of Qingsong Temple of the ancient Taoism. It has gone through many vicissitudes. Qingsong Immortal Temple has risen and fallen three times from ancient times to modern times. It has been destroyed several times and risen again. Today, this cave is the last remnant of Qingsong Taoism."

Yu Muxian had some understanding and replied softly:

"[Jun Yiyi]?"

"Yes, today's Chunyi Dao prides itself on the Qingsongguan Taoist lineage. If you encounter one among them, be extremely careful."

Yuan Wu responded, and the golden light in the cave changed repeatedly, and he said again:

"I want you to go get three things from it. If you have the chance and find the opportunity, you must take these things out. I will have a reward for myself."

Master Yuanwu said softly:

"The first one is [Jian Yang Huan]. When your senior brother got this thing from the sea, he was killed by Guo E from Red Reef Island before he studied it carefully. Guo E probably didn't recognize this thing, but he disappeared on Qingsong Island. After his death, perhaps by chance, the relics are in the cave."

A shadow appeared in his hand, which was a small golden-red circle. Yu Muxian recognized it clearly, and Master Yuanwu continued:

"The second one is the [Speechless Bell], which is a rather miraculous spiritual treasure. If you can get the best, but if you don't have the chance, then that's it."

A phantom appeared in the hand of Master Yuanwu. It was a simple and elegant stone bell with two strange-looking talismans engraved on it. Yu Muxian recognized it and continued:

"The last thing is, if you enter the [Three Drums Hall] in the cave and receive the teaching, write down an exercise for me. The Immortal Foundation you cultivate is the 'Tomb Gate Thorn'."

After hearing this, Yu Muxian was finally moved and asked quickly:

"Returning to Master, this teaching...does it include randomly selected techniques?"

"Of course there is."

Master Yuan Wu seemed to have anticipated his reaction and said softly:

"Your "Golden Pin Cave" also has Tongshen Kung Fu. It is said that three of the five paths are ancient techniques. You may still be able to collect Qi, or you may have lost your Qi. It all depends on your luck."

A sincere look of joy finally appeared on Yu Muxian's face. He didn't have the same reference in the Qingchi Sect of the "Golden Pin Cave". He never thought that it could be obtained in this cave. He was immediately overjoyed and nodded:

"Thank you Master!"

Master Yuan Wu nodded slightly, thought for a moment, and replied:

"This cave is very dangerous. You need spiritual treasures to protect yourself when you go there."

He waved lightly, and two spiritual treasures flew out of his sleeves. One was a golden ring, no more than the thickness of a little finger and the size of a head, with many seal characters engraved on it.

The second one is a dagger, which looks ordinary, in the shape of a short rhombus, with two lines carved on the handle, floating gently in the air, nothing strange at all.

"[Zhi Ge] and [Qui Yun]."

Yu Muxian has been with him for many years, and he recognizes several spiritual treasures clearly. Both of them are Zifu spiritual treasures, which can be said to be extremely precious things.

Although these two spiritual treasures were created by Master Yuanwu in a very short period of time, and he did not have the extra energy to warm and maintain them, and they did not have the golden nature to cultivate them. They were much worse than those spiritual treasures that Master Zifu had maintained for many years, but no matter what It is also a Zifu Lingbao.

He bowed down immediately, showed some fear appropriately, and replied:

"I don't dare! These two spiritual treasures are so precious. I'm afraid they will be lost outside and I won't be able to afford them."

"Ha ha!"

Master Yuan Wu laughed twice and replied:

"Who dares to take it? There is only a group of foundation building in the cave. If you can't beat it, which foundation building dares to take it? Which foundation building can take it?"

He said nonchalantly:

"When you leave the cave, they will break through Taixu and come back to look for me, so don't worry."

Yu Muxian nodded and said softly:

"Disciple understands."

The light on Master Yuanwu's body shone slightly and he replied:

"Ning Taoxiao sent someone Li Xuanfeng over. He seems to be from the Li family on Wangyue Lake. You can have a chat with him. After all, he is from the same family, and there are many benefits to joining forces."

Yu Muxian nodded and retreated, all the way out of the cave, thinking to himself:

'Li Xuanfeng...since he has become the son-in-law of the Ning family, the family's little dirty laundry is nothing at all, so we can have a chat with him. ’

'As for this spiritual treasure... I'm afraid I'm the only one among several sects who can carry two Zifu spiritual treasures with me like this. This time it's a good job... to find a few more martial arts treasures and bring them back...'

Yu Muxian withdrew, and Master Yuanwu sat on his head. The light on his body became stronger and stronger, and the sound of needles dropping could be heard in the cave. He murmured:

"Qingsong Temple can make up for the lack of Taoism. It's really lively this time. Maybe we can see people from the north... Several True Lords are probably paying attention to see if they can fish out the real successors of the Immortal Temple..."

The things currently placed in the ruins of Qingsong Temple are very attractive to the foundation-building monks. For Zifu, they are just to supplement a few Taoist traditions. The only things that attract the attention of the true king are those who can truly arouse the Dongtian inheritance. .

"Elements...Yuan Xiu...Zi Pei...Tian Dong... The dozen or so people who took advantage of the changing situation and came here now are the only ones left. Their lifespans are getting shorter and shorter. It's time to be anxious."

He looked in the direction where Yu Muxian was leaving, and his golden pupils moved slightly:

"Whether it's late or not, you have to give it a try..."