Laojun Palace is said to be the place where Laozi practiced alchemy.

After the great changes in the world, the environment in China underwent earth changes drastically. The former Laojun Hall was not sure where to end. After the Zhongnan Taoist Temple grew, Laojun Hall was rebuilt as an outer door Taoist place and was also the host of previous elixir conferences.

Laojun Palace is at the highest point on the top of Mount Li. There are steep cliffs on three sides, and only a narrow and steep mountain road leads directly to the top of the mountain.

However, this road is optional for immortals. Anyway, they rarely walk up. Unless various memorial and celebration ceremonies are held on major festivals, they usually go high and rush around.

Laojun Palace looks very lively, with immortal lights coming and going around the top of the mountain, and the colorful lights and shadows are as brilliant as fireworks.

In the escape light of these immortals, the sky would fluctuate violently from time to time, which was the space fluctuation caused by the teleportation of the great cultivators in the Spirit Realm.

A green light came from the foot of the mountain and soon landed on the square in front of Laojun Hall.

Looking at this majestic palace with golden bricks and green tiles, Wang Yuanze sighed and muttered with confidantness, "A outer door and Taoist temple is so luxurious and luxurious, and the show of wealth in the world of immortal cultivation seems to be even more excessive than in the mortal world."

Walk into Laojun Palace.

On the shrine in the center of the hall was a white-bearded, white-haired and calm-faced old man, sitting cross-legged without any sorrow or joy. The incense burner in front of the shrine was filled with incense of varying thickness, and the curling blue smoke was emitted, and the entire top of the mountain was filled with a strong smell of incense and candles.

It looks similar to the temples and temples that Wang Yuanze has seen, and is full of worldly atmosphere.

But everyone who comes and goes here is indeed an immortal.

"Fellow Taoist please!" An inner disciple wearing a white Taoist robe helped Wang Yuanze ignite three incense sticks and hand it over.

"Thank you!" Wang Yuanze took it and bowed to Laojun statue three times before inserting it into the incense burner. Then he walked around Laojun Hall and entered a courtyard facing the cliff on the left.

The yard is not big, and a huge welcoming pine grows by the cliff.

There were a stone table, several stone benches, and several immortals with a scent of fairy-like spirits. One of the old men with a rosy face and a childish face was telling their experiences and insights of refining weapons. On the neatly arranged cushions below, hundreds of old, young, fat or thin men and women, sitting cross-legged and listening seriously. Around the courtyard, there were many immortals standing or sitting casually, and they also scratched their heads. When they heard the joy, there were still people who exclaimed happily, which made countless murderous eyes swept over.

Wang Yuanze came late and could only stand at the entrance of the yard.

However, after listening to it for seven or eight minutes, Wang Yuanze realized that he could not understand at all.

The old man said that the knowledge of refining weapons is unfathomable and the words are varied. The people who listen to the sermons are also very high in refining weapons. Sometimes people will stand up and ask a few questions. The old man patiently answers them one by one. When encountering questions that he is interested, he will communicate with several colleagues around him and then answer them. The whole communication will look extremely harmonious.

After listening for about ten minutes, Wang Yuanze finally felt that this was not where he should come. Now he was like a kindergarten kid who broke into a group of quantum physics scientists exchange conference. Apart from listening to the confused face, there was only one word that could be described as stupid.

At this time, more than a dozen immortals squeezed in behind him. Wang Yuanze didn't plan to occupy the pit and stop stooling, so he bowed slightly around and then left the small yard.

"This kind of exchange meeting hosted by seniors in the spiritual realm is rare in ten years. Why did fellow Taoists leave as soon as they entered?"

Seeing Wang Yuanze go in for a while, he retreated. A middle-aged fairy wearing a gray Taoist robe and wearing a Taoist bun with a bun and a bun with a bun, asked with a smile.

"I'm really ashamed. I've just started learning to refine weapons. I encountered some doubts and wanted to ask someone to help me. I heard that there was a handwriting presided over by a senior in the Spirit Realm here. I came here to learn, but I found that I couldn't understand!" Wang Yuanze smiled with a fever.

"Haha, fellow Taoist has just entered the Kaiyuan Realm, and it is indeed a bit inappropriate to come here. However, my Zhongnan Taoist temple also has many basic methods of refining weapons. If fellow Taoist does not dislike you, you can go to Yunhua Peak, a hundred miles southeast. It is a place for disciples to refine weapons. There are many books and jade slips for fellow Taoist reference, and maybe it can help fellow Taoist solve their doubts!"

"Can we, people from foreign sects, also go and see it?" Wang Yuanze was surprised.

"Zhongnan Taoist temple is the first immortal sect of the Immortal Alliance in Shenzhou. It has always taken the prosperity and development of the Immortal World in Shenzhou as its mission. Several major sects at the mountain gate of each sub-dan conference will be open to the public, allowing other sects and even casual cultivators to visit and study. When fellow Taoists go there, they only need to show invitations or admission cards for the sub-dan conference!" The immortal nodded and smiled.

"Thank you for your advice, I'll go and have a look!"

Wang Yuanze was very excited, bowed his hand and thanked him, walked out of Laojun Hall, threw out his flying sword and headed south. Ten minutes later, he came to the front of a beautiful mountain. After observing it slightly, he put away the escape light and slowly fell to the front of a Taoist yard on the side of the mountain.

There are still many immortals coming and going here, but most of them are wearing various exquisite Taoist costumes from Zhongnan Taoist Temple.

Therefore, Wang Yuanze's Taoist uniform looks extremely conspicuous.

"Fellow Taoist, please stay. This is the place where disciples of Zhongnan Taoist temple practice, so please do not go in a mess!" A Zhongnan disciple wearing a southern Taoist robe stopped Wang Yuanze.

"I came to participate in the Dan Binding Conference. I heard that there are visits and learning here, so I came here to visit them!" Wang Yuanze quickly explained.

The disciple frowned slightly and said, "Which sect is a fellow Taoist? Please show invitations or the entrance card for the Dan Dividing Conference!"

Wang Yuanze flipped his hands and took out a jade slip as big as a palm from the storage ring. The disciple looked much calmer and did not take it. Instead, he swept his spiritual sense slightly and bowed and said, "It turns out that he is a fellow disciple of the five major temples. It is natural to go in and visit. However, except for the Sutra Pavilion and the Inquisition Courtyard in the front yard, don't go in any other places, so as not to cause suspicion!"

Wang Yuanze nodded quickly, asked in detail about the location of the Sutra Pavilion and the Inquiry Court, and then walked into this place where the introductory disciples of Zhongnan Taoist temple learn to refine weapons.

After entering, the situation really opened Wang Yuanze's eyes. Many disciples from Zhongnan Taoist temple were gathering in a wide courtyard, surrounded by piles of east and west. In the circle of people, magic weapons of various colors rose from time to time, flying swords, spears, fan gourds, rakes, shovels, dice mahjong, and bright energy. Sometimes two or three magic weapons would fly back and forth in the air, bursting with colorful lights, and the onlookers would burst out from time to time to time to cheer and cheer.

The winner is naturally full of joy and arrogant expressions, while the loser is also beats his chest and stamps his feet and sighs.

It's like a middle school holding a sports meeting, and these immortals are like a group of middle school students competing.

This situation is naturally much more lively than listening to scriptures in Laojun Hall.

Wang Yuanze was curiously crowded among the crowds and looked around.

Judging from Wang Yuanze's rough refining level, these magic weapons are not of high level, and they are basically first-level magic weapons. However, in terms of the effect and quality, they are much stronger than the shape and effect of the flying swords he made.

In addition to fighting and demonstrating magic weapons, these people also have some immortals with relatively powerful auras that evaluate the advantages and disadvantages of these magic weapons, pointing out many advantages and disadvantages in refining weapons and areas that need improvement.

Wang Yuanze listened to Jin [Literature Museum www.wxguan.info] Jinyouyou.

Damn it is indeed the largest immortal sect in China. Not only does it have so many spiritual materials for the disciples to practice, but there are also tools and refiners to guide the on-site explanation. The small sects are indeed incomparable, and there are even more casual cultivators like Liu Chenfeng and Lu Yun.

In just half an hour of listening, many of the contents exceeded the knowledge of the basic jade refining slips they gave to Wang Yuanze.

Although the content sounds similar, in terms of details and experience of various refining tools, in the arrangement of runes and formations, in the selection of materials and the structure of attributes, they are not at the same level.

Maybe this was just an ordinary exchange class. After almost an hour, these people began to disperse slowly. Some left the Taoist temple with magic weapons, some went to the Taoist temple to continue listening to the class, and some found a room without anyone to continue making magic weapons. Soon there were only a few people left in the yard.

Wang Yuanze walked towards the Sutra Pavilion not far away.

It is not very meaningful to him to ask the Taoist temple to listen to the class now. He cannot learn too much. It is better to go to the Sutra Pavilion to see if he can find some useful information for making the Fiery Crystal Bomb.

"Fellow up, fellow Taoist!" someone called behind him.

Wang Yuanze looked back and was startled.

Damn, how did this man grow up?

I saw a short and pale guy wearing a fancy Taoist robe chased him behind.

He is about twenty years old, has a small figure, has long cheeks, thick eyebrows, small eyes, a big mouth, and looks like a joke. He picked up a few sticks on his face on the road. He looked awkward no matter how he looked, his tone of speech was very strange.

However, a strong fluctuation of vitality on this person shows that this guy is at least a master of the Great Perfection of Kaiyuan Realm.

But this guy looks too ugly. Didn’t he mean that the more people who cultivate immortals grow, the more handsome they become? Now they all look like this. In the past, how ugly was this guy so in the same way that both humans and gods were angry?

"What's the matter with a fellow Taoist calling me?" Wang Yuanze thrust his face a few times.

"It's okay. It's my first time to come here. I want to get to know you. I've been here for more than a month. There are seven levels of the Sutra Library, and there are tens of thousands of books and jade slips related to various weapon refining. I don't know which information I want to see today. Maybe I can help, otherwise I will go in without any purpose, I'm afraid that the fellow Taoist will not be able to come out for a year!" This guy squeezed to Wang Yuanze with a familiarity.

Wang Yuanze was stunned for a moment and said in surprise: "There are so many information about basic refining tools?"
Chapter completed!