I Am a Corpse Collector In the World of Cultivating Immortals

  Chapter 149 Dao Artifact Experience Card

   Chi la!

  A cyan ball of light floated out of Chen Shen's palm, and countless tiny threads of light circulated around it, revealing a quaint and dangerous aura faintly.

   This is the power of the Dao law, far exceeding the general energy mana.

   Hum!

  The emperor's law is running slightly in the body, and from a distant unknown place, there is a majestic force that is continuously drawn over.

   "The world can't comprehend the law, except me!" Chen Shen whispered.

  The Qing Emperor's Longevity Jue is really worthy of the Unparalleled Emperor's Law, and he is not affected at all in this realm.

  The laws that others cannot see and touch can still be used continuously, not afraid of cutting off the source.

  Difa is strong, and he can force the power of the law. It is estimated that he is the only one in the world who can do this.

   "So, by running the imperial law, I can refine Mahayana talismans non-stop! Doesn't it mean that I can refine Taoist artifacts?" As he said, his eyes lit up, but soon he shook his head lightly.

   Talismans are one-time consumables, you only need to fill them with Taoism.

  Like the arranged killing array, it operates autonomously and can complement the rules of the road by itself.

  The Dao Artifact is even more so. It is the imprint of the Dao inscribed by the Mahayana, in which the Dao Yun is consumed and can be replenished by itself.

but!

  Chen Shen looked happy again:

"I can't refine a complete Taoist artifact, but I can refine a one-time consumable Taoist artifact like a talisman. Although I can't make up a complete Dao pattern, the Taoist artifacts in the world are also decayed, and their power is not as good as before. Consumables."

"We can completely refine the Dao Artifact Experience Card. Although it is a semi-finished product, its power may not be as good as those of the Dao Artifacts in the Immortal Sect. It is always more powerful than the Talisman, and the Dao Artifact and the Talisman are double-downed, and the treasure is also complete. Now, it’s not wrong to meet an enemy with a Dao weapon.”

  Thinking of this, he was in trouble again.

  Because the refining level is not yet at the king level.

  Just solved the talisman matter, now you want to start refining the experience?

  No need!

   "Fortunately, my level of refining alchemy is still very high, all of which are at the quasi-king level. I am not in a hurry for refining. I will start by buying the materials for refining."

  Chen Shen put away his impatient thoughts and continued to practice in closed doors.

  Actually, at his level, he is no longer suitable for dual cultivation with Mu Xiaojin, whose realm is much lower than his own.

  The other party is still returning to the void, but he has become a crossing robbery. Over the years, he has practiced on his own. When he feels bored, he will go out and find Mu Xiaojin to keep him warm for a few days.

  After Mu Xiaojin returned to the Void, she often encountered bottlenecks, so she had more free time, and usually took care of the spiritual field every day and planted some flowers and plants.

  Of course, she is also a stronger master, and her practice still takes up more time.

  Akihito two hundred years.

  Chen Shen's guess in the imperial mausoleum that day was correct, Duan Li was promoted to a saint.

  He deliberately went out and took Mu Xiaojin to the other party's promotion banquet.

  This time the celebration was not at Xianshenju, but at Duanfu.

  Duan Li is different from them. Leaving aside his status as a Luck Master, he is the nephew of the current Taiwei, and his grandfather is also an official in the court. His status is very high, so naturally he knows more dignitaries.

   "Congratulations, Brother Duan!" Chen Shen came with a gift, smiling.

  It's okay, Duan Li has made a breakthrough, isn't there still Shi Can, although this talent is a bit lower than Duan Li, but he is not bad, and now he is the Golden Scale Grandmaster.

  Well, this guy is very saving face, and Lun Dao will definitely win the first place a few more times, so he can continue to collect corpses again.

   As for Zhang Ping? The Golden Scale Luck Master is at the end, and the Saint Master is hopeless.

  He can see it himself, so he seldom studies luck, but enjoys it more. He recently added a younger sister to Zhang Hua, who almost pointed at his nose and scolded him for being too shameless.

  After all, Zhang Hua has become an ancestor, and this ancestor gave birth to a young ancestor for the Zhang family.

  The final outcome was that Zhang Ping was required to be sterilized.

   "Why do I feel that the host of the banquet is not Brother Duan?"

  Chen Shen said via voice transmission.

  In the distance, there are two young people welcoming guests, one of them is naturally Duan Li, but he doesn't seem to talk much. Whenever a guest comes, he just puts on a symbolic smile and then talks a few words.

   The reason for this is another young man who is somewhat similar to him.

  Because guests often give gifts, treat this one more enthusiastically.

   It is obviously Duan Li's home stadium, but all the limelight is taken away by the clansmen beside him. Those guests will stay next to each other after sending gifts, exchanging warm greetings.

   Instead, he, the host of the banquet, was left out in the cold.

  But no one felt uncomfortable, or in other words, no one cared about Duan Li's feelings.

   "Inevitably, that's Duan Li's cousin, the son of the current Taiwei, who is an official in the court. Compared with brother Duan, everyone must like to make friends with him."

   "You don't hang out with us very much, so I don't know. Many of the guests who came here today don't actually know Brother Duan. Those people came here with gifts just to get to know his brother." Shi Can explained.

   "I see." Chen Shen nodded.

   "But don't worry about Brother Duan. He doesn't care about this. If he cared about fame and fortune, he wouldn't come to the imperial tomb to be a low-key mausoleum guard." Shi Can said again, as if he didn't take it seriously.

   "It's just that what his brother did a bit wrong today. Brother Duan alone is enough to welcome guests. Why is he here to steal the limelight?"

   She said she didn’t mind, but as a good friend, seeing Duan Li being left out in the cold, Shi Can still felt a little uncomfortable.

   "Meow, Zhang Hua is also like this?" Suddenly, Shi Can raised his eyebrows, a little confused.

  Because Zhang Hua came, he actually went to talk to Duan Li's brother after giving the gift.

   Zhang Ping, who was sitting next to Chen Shen, also saw it. His forehead was black and he was a little displeased.

   "This kid is not authentic. He relied on Duan Li to connect with the Duan family. How could he forget his roots and leave Brother Duan aside." Shi Can and Chen Shen said via voice transmission.

   It is definitely inappropriate to speak face to face. The two can only communicate in private, and they must avoid Zhang Ping to avoid embarrassment for the other party.

"Brother Duan set the line, but the Zhang family is relying on his brother. For the sake of the family, no matter how good his relationship with Duan Li is, there must be a choice at this moment. The smiling face must be reserved for Duan Li's brother." Chen Shen can understand.

  Now the Zhang family is backed by the Duan Mansion, if you look deeper, it is Uncle Duan Li's family.

   After all, Duan Li and his son are both imperial mausoleum luck masters, so they can give very little help on weekdays.

   Not long after, the guests were almost here, and Duan Li walked over to Chen Shen's table.

   "Brother Duan, I'll punish myself with three cups!" Seeing him coming, Zhang Pinglian said.

   "I know what Brother Zhang means, but don't worry, Zhang Hua said in advance that it is enough to have this kind of heart, and I don't care about superficial skills." Duan Li explained to several friends through voice transmission.

  Now that the grievances are resolved, everything is easy to talk about. Everyone drinks and eats food, and the venue ends in the early hours of the night.

  When he left, Chen Shen didn't go home in a hurry, but disguised himself with Mu Xiaojin and went to the largest auction house.

  In these years, he has entrusted the auction house to purchase the materials for refining equipment at high prices.

  Now Mahayana weapons cannot be refined, so the prices of various iron ores used to smelt Dao weapons are relatively low.

  In addition, in order to refine Dao weapons, Chen Shen has been improving the level of refining weapons. In the past ten years, he has refined many sacred weapons.

  It seems to have returned to the days of Tianzhu Mountain, refining weapons to earn spirit stones, but the original intention is to improve the attainments of the Tao of weapons.

  Akihito two hundred and seven years.

  A piece of news reached Wuyuan, which surprised Chen Shen.

  Duan Li decided to join the court as an official!

   "Brother Duan doesn't care about fame, why?" Chen Shen came to the imperial mausoleum and asked.

   "Brother Chen, you have become a cultivator madman, so I naturally have the heart to cultivate the Tao." Duan Li smiled.

  It turns out that the spiritual field planted by Duan's mansion has produced a quasi-heaven medicine!

  The probability of transforming from a rare king medicine to a heavenly medicine is pitifully low, but the Duan family is very lucky that the only one king medicine has successfully transformed.

It's just that the old man of the Duan family is not going to let it grow into a heavenly medicine, because the time is too long. Thousands of years later, the sea has already changed, and the Duan mansion is still there. I don't know if it is still there. It is better to take it out and cultivate a peerless genius. .

  Originally, Duan Li's brother had the best chance, but Duan Li has a strong heart for cultivating Taoism. Now that he has the opportunity to climb to the top, he naturally doesn't want to miss it, so the old man set a 100-year deadline to give it to whoever has the highest achievement.

  A hundred years is very short, in fact, Duan Li's chance of defeating his brother is slim.

  But he is willing to give it a try, even if he destroys the current light!

   "Brother Duan has such determination, I admire it, and now I can only wish you success and become a genius!" Shi Can sighed, very reluctant.

   "I have a heart for the Tao, and I don't care about the future." Duan Li left the imperial mausoleum in a cool and unrestrained manner.

  A luck master is definitely not allowed to be an official in the imperial court. He took off his luck and Dao fruit, and gave the empowerment to a Jinlin Grandmaster who has a good relationship. As long as the other party absorbs the Dao fruit, he can become a saint.

  He originally wanted to give it to Shi Can or Zhang Ping, but both of them refused, unwilling to borrow the fruit of others.

   "Being an official in the court, how can you compare with his uncle's family? Isn't it a loss if you go?" Chen Shen asked.

   "He is going to enter the Daxia Academy to study Confucianism and Taoism. If he can become a great Confucian in a hundred years, he may win!" Zhang Ping said.

  Mingren two hundred and fifteen years, Duan Li became the oldest student in the academy.

  However, Confucianism and Taoism are taught without distinction, and there is no age limit.

  This year, Chen Shen stopped purchasing materials, because the materials for Taoist utensils were enough to refine more than 30 times.

  At the same time, his skill in refining weapons has almost reached the king-level threshold.

   Three months later, he began to refine Taoist tools.

  Tao tools are not only extremely demanding in terms of materials, but the key is the level of the craftsman's own Dao.

  For example, the Patriarch of the Temple of Time a million years ago was good at time before ascension, so he refined the extremely terrifying Taoist Time Bracelet.

   What level of Dao weapon is, the key depends on the Dao practice of the craftsman.

  As for Chen Shen, he is naturally a half-assed, and the Taoist artifacts he refines are definitely not perfect, and can only be regarded as defective products.

   Fog Courtyard.

   Hum!

  He spread out his palm, a little flame appeared, and then grew rapidly, turning into a ball of flame, blue in color.

   This is the fire of the avenue, the avenue of water.

  Chen Shen practiced the Qing Emperor Longevity Jue, and his attribute was wood.

  However, the swordsmanship of the four seasons also covers several avenues, among which is the avenue of water.

  This time he took ice from the water, preparing to refine an Ice Soul Sword that can freeze everything in the world!

  Hoo~

  The cold flame smelted on a huge piece of pure gold.

  It takes a long time to refine the Dao tool, because a large amount of Dao rules need to be smelted in and integrated with the essence.

  This process took nearly five years.

  In the two hundred and twenty years of Mingren, a light blue sword embryo was gradually formed, and in the middle, Chen Shen smelted in many auxiliary materials.

  Boom!

   Half a year later, there was a faint thunderstorm gathering in the sky above Wuyuan.

  Even if it is a semi-finished Taoist weapon, it still needs to go through the thunder disaster.

  Of course, Chen Shen made preparations early and arranged a very strong cover formation in the house.

   "I have practiced Taoism for hundreds of years. Is it finally time to pass the catastrophe?" Chen Shen raised his head and looked at the thunder catastrophe in the sky, faintly excited.

  After many years of practice, it is indeed a kind of enjoyment to watch others go through the tribulation without using it myself, but sometimes I want to try it myself, to try the taste of thunder tribulation.

   "Huh?" Soon, Chen Shen discovered that the catastrophe receded and the dark clouds dissipated.

   Click!

   The Taoist weapon that was being condensed was suddenly covered with cracks, and then, with a crisp sound, the sword embryo that had been refined for more than five years shattered.

   "Sure enough, the first time refining a weapon of this level is still much more difficult." Chen Shen whispered.

   I laugh at my favorite author for being short, and book friends laugh at me for being short.

   The plot is stuck very badly. After writing this paragraph, looking back, I kind of want to rewrite a chapter, but my reason tells me that I can’t do it. This is the only way I can do it today. I will strive for more than 5k tomorrow.

  (end of this chapter)