How many treasures are there in Baishou Mountain?

Li Yuan kept it in mind and thought about going for a nice walk in the mountains later, but he did not forget about the business. He coughed lightly, raised his hands and asked:

"Senior, this junior is a little confused."

The response from the stone tablet came quickly:

"Twelve questions."

Li Yuan was startled for a moment and then realized that this was a clearly marked price.

"Who is this sword master?"

Li Yuan asked about the key points.

He was extremely curious about the identity of the sword owner, and he had some guesses in his mind.

The world's masters of swordsmanship are like crucian carp crossing the river, but there are not many masters above them. If they are promoted to the great masters on the divine list, they will only be three or two people.

But he has never fought against a master-level expert, so he really can't tell whether every master is so tyrannical.

Therefore it is impossible to judge.

Phew~

The breeze blows,

Li Yuan waited for a long time before writing appeared on the top of the stone tablet:

"Next."

"?"

If you don’t answer, will you still occupy a question slot?

Li Yuan cursed in his heart and subconsciously wanted to argue, but he gave up the idea as soon as he changed it. He did not have the initiative to answer, and there was no point in arguing.

By the way, he also stopped asking about this person's identity.

The attitude of the Bronze Tower Master obviously did not want to reveal his identity.

"Um......"

Li Yuan pondered for a moment and asked:

"What is incense?"

Incense?

The woman in white on the top of the bronze tower frowned slightly, and words appeared on the stone tablet:

"What the heart desires."

"???"

It's a bit of a joke, right?

Li Daoye's heart suddenly felt a little disgusted. He had always hated such mysterious and mysterious explanations.

As if aware of his resentment, another addition appeared on the stone tablet:

"With "god" as the root, burning incense and offering sacrifices as the basis, rituals, and the believers' beliefs, wills, and wishes, it is the power of incense and wishes."

"Is burning incense itself considered a ritual?"

Li Yuan somewhat understood this explanation. After all, he was half a Taoist priest and had also held a ceremony to confer authority on the emperor.

"How to use incense?"

This is the doubt that has been lingering in Li Yuan's mind for a long time.

"Through specific rituals, incense can be used to refine armor, refine elixirs, heal wounds, extend life, and curse others to kill...its effects vary depending on the ritual.

Tiger balm?

Li Yuan's heart moved slightly. This was somewhat consistent with the obscure records he saw on some books in the library. He asked: "How to use it?"

"......Next."

The stone tablet shook slightly. Perhaps taking Li Yuan's mood into consideration, he added:

"Pull out this knife and you can solve this doubt."

"..."

Painting a cake?

Li Yuan was speechless. He felt that the owner of the bronze tower must be in a high position, otherwise he would not have such skillful painting skills.

After thinking about it, Li Yuan asked questions one after another. He found that some questions involving secrets or the identity of the owner of the bronze tower would be ignored.

On the other hand, he did not shy away from the question of the cultivation of the Grandmaster and his various martial arts and realms. He simply focused on it and asked about the precautions needed to change the blood and achieve the Grandmaster's breakthrough.

These two realms are recognized as the most dangerous and difficult levels, especially the Grandmaster realm, which has blocked many amazing geniuses.

"Refining marrow and exchanging blood are one and the same thing."

Well, the marrow produces blood.

Li Yuan expressed his understanding.

"Exchange the level of blood. The first one requires a strong physique, which can be satisfied by practicing a unique level horizontal training. The second one requires elixirs to strengthen bones, accumulate blood, relax tendons and protect internal organs, etc. The more the better."

The text on the stone tablet came out like a waterfall. Compared with the vague words before, it was much more detailed:

"A blood transfusion requires a hundred days of rest, and the safest and most secure place needs to be found. After the blood transfusion, a large amount of elixirs and elixirs are needed to supplement, otherwise, the energy, blood and spirit will be damaged...

Practice your unique skills, you will be satisfied and your body will be strong enough.

All I need is the elixir...

Li Yuan was a little worried. After asking a few questions, he thought he had no doubts about this level, so he asked the Grandmaster about it.

"Exchange blood until yin and yang enter the Tao. There are four steps to combine. The spirit and soul leave the body. The qi and blood are kneaded and the true energy is kneaded. The body and soul are merged into one."

"These four steps require the following elixirs, incense, and..."

"Elixir, miraculous pill."

With the desire for the elixir, Li Yuan fell into a deep sleep.

After that day, he returned to normal, and the two masters of the gods did not bother him again.

Without the elixir, Li Yuan could clearly feel that his progress was slowing down, even with a large amount of ordinary elixirs and medicinal baths to nourish him.

He tried to buy the elixir, but there was no other channel except Wang Xuanying. The disciples of the Longhu inner sect were all worth millions. Even if they were born in poverty, there was no shortage of powerful forces willing to support him.

Naturally, he couldn't buy a share of the panacea.

The only way to obtain them was to create top-notch weapons, but for weapons of this level, he would drop all his chores and go fight for them. He could only get one or two pieces a month, not to mention that he had to practice martial arts.

There was no choice, Li Yuan could only pay attention again and again, while working hard.

Every day before dawn, he would get up and stand on a pile for a few hours, then rush to blacksmith without stopping, practice martial arts in the afternoon, and read books in the evening, preparing for the final preparations for understanding the Black Whale Picture.

Li Yuan returned to his boring and regular life and immersed himself in it.

If you don't notice, the new year has arrived.

boom!

boom!

boom!

As the New Year approaches, Hengshan City is quite lively. Every household is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations. Firecrackers sound from time to time everywhere and can be seen clearly outside the city.

"The people in Hengshan City are really rich. Even before nightfall, they all started setting off firecrackers."

On a carriage outside the city, Qiao Tianhe opened the curtain and looked at the majestic city just around the corner. He couldn't help but exclaimed:

"This city is so big!"

The sun had just set at this time, but outside Hengshan City there were many pedestrians and traffic, and there were countless merchant ships under the bridge rushing to welcome the spring.

Qiao Tianhe looked carefully and found that everyone who came and went was wearing a sword. At this moment, he actually saw several swords that were obviously famous weapons.

I even saw several famous masters among the crowd.

"Master, I saw that the three mountains were conquered by Changshan. I blocked the road to ask for troops before, but you sent them away. And, and..."

"There are so many masters! Look, is that knife a top-notch weapon?"

"At the end of the year, there will be a martial arts performance. This is the biggest event in the world. Isn't it normal for experts to come here? There's nothing to make a fuss about!"

The carriage was lit with incense, and Wan Chuan, who was dressed in black robe, was stroking his forging hammer when he heard an exclamation:

"Come back and read!"

"yes."

Qiao Tianhe came back with a grimace, looking through the books with a numb face, and couldn't help but complain:

"Master, all the disciples have watched it all the way, and they really can't stand it anymore."

"Then meditate and move the qi, blood, and internal qi!"

Wan Chuan hates that iron cannot become steel, and almost pokes his face with his fingers:

"Look at you, you're not good at literature or martial arts. You haven't opened your meridians for a long time. How can you have the nerve to be so lazy?"

"..."

Qiao Tianhe was lifeless after being sprayed with spit. Along the way, in this year to be precise, he was scolded more times than in the previous ten years.

All this, from the letter recording Li Yuan's information to his master.
To be continued...