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"The national teacher is too modest. I'm just asking casually about this, please trouble Yuan Guoshi." Shen Luo frowned, but immediately returned to normal, and said with a smile.

"Although I can't repair it, but when I was inspecting the jade pillow just now, I took a divination at the same time and spied an opportunity to repair this jade pillow." Yuan Tiangang suddenly changed the topic and said with a smile.

"Also ask the national teacher to advise!" Shen Luo breathed heavily and said with cupped hands.

"The hexagram is not clear. According to the above, you should gain something when you go to Wuzhuang Temple." Yuan Tiangang said.

"Wuzhuang Temple!" Shen Luo's eyes moved, and he secretly scolded himself for being confused.

"That's right, why did I forget the old boy Zhen Yuanzi? He has the Sun Moon Zhou Tian Furnace in his hand. In the dream world, he can even restore the Heavenly Book and the Map of Mountains and Rivers. It shouldn't be difficult to repair the jade pillow."

The only trouble now is that in this real world, he and Zhen Yuanzi don't know each other.

However, based on his understanding of Zhen Yuanzi's character, there is still a possibility of success if he visits sincerely.

"Thank you for your guidance, I understand." Shen Luo thanked again.

"I don't have friendship with Zhen Yuanzi, how to convince him to restore this jade pillow magic weapon for you depends on yourself." Yuan Tiangang said.

"Yes, Master National Teacher gave you two advices, I will keep them in mind, and I will definitely try to repay you in the future." Shen Luo said seriously.

"It's a small matter, little friend, you don't have to worry about it." Yuan Tiangang smiled noncommittally, and then disappeared in a flash.

Shen Luo immediately put away the jade pillow, and after sitting quietly in the side hall for a while, he went to bid farewell to Cheng Yaojin, and then sacrificed a flying boat and headed towards Wuzhuang Temple.

He summoned the ghost general to control the flying boat, sat down in the boat himself, and took out the complete version of the Chunyang Collection. In addition to the Chunyang Sword Art and Chunyang Sword Style, there is also a treasure refining method that can The pure Yang sword embryo has been upgraded to the magic weapon level.

After these years of nurturing, the power of the pure Yang sword embryo has been able to catch up with the ordinary magic weapon, but the previous Chunyang book only contained the contents of refining the sword embryo and warming the sword embryo, and there was no record on how to advance it into a magic weapon. The power of the sword embryo is always limited.

Originally, Shen Luo was not in a hurry to advance to the Pure Yang Sword Embryo, but now his body is infested with demon energy, and he needs the power of pure Yang to protect his body and save his life. If the embryo is promoted to a magic weapon, it will be more sure that it can suppress the evil energy in the body.

Shen Luo submerged his spiritual consciousness into the jade slip, carefully inspected the treasure refining method in it, and his face suddenly became cloudy and uncertain.

"It's so advanced..."

The method of refining this pure yang sword embryo is unique, but now this advanced method is completely different from ordinary magic weapons. It needs to use the pure yang energy of the sword embryo itself, polish it bit by bit, and transform it into The pure yang restriction is very similar to sharpening a sword, it takes a lot of time to do it.

"Forget it, it will take longer. With the Demon Slaying Remnant Sword, it should be enough to suppress the demon energy in the body." Shen Luo's expression quickly returned to calm.

He raised his hand to impose a layer of restraint around the flying boat, summoned the pure yang sword embryo, and began to make sacrifices.

Bursts of golden light rose from the Chunyang sword embryo, and as he made the art, it gradually transformed into a series of golden marks, which merged into the sword embryo.

The method of refining the Pure Yang Sword Embryo is very complicated, which is one of the reasons why it takes a long time to upgrade the magic weapon.

However, Shen Luo's cultivation has reached the realm of Tianzun in the dream, and this sacrificial method can only be regarded as a piece of cake for him.

He pinched his hands quickly, and more and more golden marks were condensed, like countless raindrops melting into the sword embryo, the pure yang power contained in the pure yang sword embryo began to refine continuously, and formed a series of faintly visible restrictions.

The golden light of the sword embryo gradually became condensed, and the aura gradually became stronger, but the speed of improvement was too slow.

According to the jade slips, it takes at least one year to refine one layer of pure yang restriction, and it takes at least 20 years to refine seventeen layers of restriction.

Shen Luo didn't care about it either, and continued to make sacrifices.

Wuzhuang Temple is located in Xiniu Hezhou. When Shen Luo traveled westward with Chan'er, he passed by nearby and knew its exact location.

A few days later, he traveled all the way day and night, and came to the vicinity of Wuzhuang Temple.

Wuzhuang Temple has wide ponds and long shadows, cracked stones, moss and flowers, palaces and palaces with extremely high purples, and towers and towers that are misty and red.

On the left side of the mountain gate is a stele with ten big characters on it, which reads "Longevity Mountain, a blessed place, Wuzhuang Guantian". Next to the stele is an extremely long staircase leading to the upper mountain gate.

Shen Luo did not land directly in front of Wuzhuang Temple, but landed five miles away from the mountain gate, and walked there to show respect.

At this moment, three escaping lights flew past his head and went straight to Wuzhuang Temple.

Although Duan Guang is fast, but Shen Luo's spiritual consciousness is strong, and he can find out the monks in it with a glance, but they are three monks in gray robes, and they are not disciples of Wuzhuang Temple.

The three of them are not weak in cultivation, they are all Mahayana monks.

Those three people landed directly at the Wuzhuang Guanshan Gate, and quickly entered it.

"Looking at the costumes of the three people, they seem to be monks from the Tianshan School of the Western Regions." Shen Luo judged their origins from the costumes of the three people.

Immediately afterwards, there was a whistling sound in the sky, and two more escaping lights flew over and landed outside the Wuzhuang Temple, revealing two people in black robes, who did not seem to be disciples of the Wuzhuang Temple.

"Why are so many other monks coming to Wuzhuang Temple?" A trace of confusion flashed in Shen Luo's eyes, he quickened his pace, and soon arrived outside Wuzhuang Temple.

At this moment, another huge ray of light shot from a distance, and it arrived nearby in the blink of an eye, revealing the figure of a monk in red.

Shen Luo's complexion changed slightly. This person turned out to be a true immortal monk, holding a golden bowl in one hand and a green cane in the other. Both of them were radiant with psychic radiance, obviously of high grade.

The monk in red nodded slightly to Shen Luo, went down to the Wuzhuang Guanluo, handed a blue invitation card to a Taoist boy guarding the gate, and quickly entered the mountain gate.

"Invitation card? Could it be that Guan Nei is holding some kind of celebration?" Shen Luo's eyes moved, and he was about to fall, but his body suddenly stopped, and he turned to look back.

I saw a blue long rainbow appearing in the sky, the surrounding clouds were surging, the place where it passed was densely covered with dark clouds, and the thunder was bursting, the momentum was frightening.

After a few breaths, Lan Changhong came closer, revealing a young man in golden armor, but he was an old acquaintance, Donghai Dragon Palace Ao Hong.

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"Brother Ao Hong, long time no see." Shen Luo greeted the young man in golden armor with a smile and said.

Ao Hong's complexion was heavy at the moment, his brows were also slightly frowned, and he didn't notice the other party until Shen Luo opened his mouth.

"You are Fellow Daoist Shen? Long time no see." Ao Hong looked at Shen Luo twice before he recognized him with a smile on his face.

"Yeah, I didn't expect to meet brother Ao Hong here. Brother Ao Hong's cultivation has progressed so fast and he has reached the stage of true immortality. Congratulations." Shen Luo said with a smile.

Ao Hong didn't show joy because of Shen Luo's words, but smiled wryly instead.

"Why did Fellow Daoist Shen come to Wuzhuang Temple? Could it be that he also came to participate in the Baiguo Xianhui?" Ao Hong changed the topic and asked.

"Baiguoxianhui... Is Wuzhuang Temple holding such a grand event? I am not here to participate in this grand event. I have other important matters in Wuzhuang Temple. I want to ask to see senior Zhen Yuanzi." Shen Luo's eyes lightened slightly .

He had been worrying about seeing Zhen Yuanzi all the way, but he didn't expect that there would be a grand meeting in Wuzhuang Temple, so it would be much easier.

"Oh, the Great Immortal Zhenyuan usually comprehends the Dao of Heaven in Wuzhuang Temple, and rarely sees visitors. Brother Shen, it may not be easy for him to meet the old man." Ao Hong said with a look of surprise on his face.

"Isn't there going to be a Baiguo Immortal Meeting in Wuzhuang Temple? The Great Immortal Zhenyuan won't come out during the meeting?" Shen Luo asked anxiously.

"The Baiguo Fairy Meeting was not hosted by the Great Immortal Zhenyuan, but was led by other people in Wuzhuang Temple. The Great Immortal Zhenyuan never appeared." Ao Hong said.

"So that's how it is." Shen Luo felt disappointed, secretly thinking of a way to see Zhen Yuanzi.

"No matter what, let's go in first." Ao Hong said.

Shen Luo nodded.

The two quickened their pace and came to the gate of Wuzhuang Temple.

"The two fellow Taoists came to my Wuzhuang Temple for the Baiguo Fairy Association?" A Taoist boy in green clothes by the door saluted Shen Luo and Ao Hongji.

This person's cultivation base is low and weak, only at the bigu stage, but he is neither humble nor overbearing in the face of Shen Luo and Ao Hong, showing his noble bearing.

"Exactly, Ao Hong in the East China Sea, next to him is Shen Luo, my friend." Ao Hong said, took out an invitation card and handed it over.

"It turns out to be Senior Donghai Ao. I welcome you very much. It's just that there is only your name on this invitation. According to the rules of the conference, you can only enter alone." Taoist Tsing Yi glanced at Shen Luo next to him, feeling a little embarrassed Said.

"Presumptuous! It's just a Baiguo Fairy Fair, so you don't even have to bring a friend!" Ao Hong's face darkened, and he scolded.

"Senior, forgive me, this time Baiguo Fairy will be presided over by the Elder Jieyin, he added this new rule." Daoist Tsing Yi hurriedly apologized.

"Receive and guide the elder?" Ao Hong frowned, as if he was quite scrupulous about this person.

"Since it's not convenient for brother Ao to take me in, then Shen will find another way. Brother Ao Hong doesn't have to worry about me." Seeing this, Shen Luo said.

"How can we do that? We came here together, how can I leave you behind." Ao Hong shook his head, and was about to say something to Taoist Tsing Yi.

"Huh! Shen Luo? Your Excellency is the last winner of the Three Realms Martial Arts Competition?" A square-faced young Taoist quickly walked out from the mountain gate, looking up and down curiously at Shen Luo.

"Three Realms Martial Arts? Brother Shen, you participated? And won?" Ao Hong was surprised when he heard this.

A few days ago, he was troubled by some troubles, so he didn't pay attention to the Three Realms Martial Arts Association.

"There are countless masters from all walks of life in the martial arts competition. It's just a fluke that I won in the end. Fellow Daoists are overrated." Shen Luo said humbly, bowing his hands to the visitor.

This young Taoist priest is not amazing in appearance, but his cultivation is very high. He has reached the peak of Mahayana, and he is only one step away from the stage of true immortality.

"Shen Daoyou is too modest. Who doesn't know that the rules of the Three Realms Martial Arts are strict, there is no hypocrisy, and competition is based on strength. Shen Daoyou's name has already spread throughout the Three Realms, and it would be a bit hypocritical to be self-effacing." The young Taoist laughed.

Shen Luo smiled slightly when he heard the words, but didn't say anything.

"Fellow Taoist Qingfeng, long time no see." Ao Hong greeted the young Taoist priest, the two seemed to be old acquaintances.

The young Taoist returned the salute, then looked at the Taoist boy, and said in a stern tone, "What happened just now? Why did you prevent the two fellow Taoists from entering the mountain gate?"

"Fellow Daoist Qingfeng, don't blame this little fellow Daoist. Brother Ao and I came to participate in the Baiguo Fairy Meeting. Since I'm here for the first time, I don't have an invitation card. I wonder if I can accommodate you?" Shen Luo said with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist Shen is very famous. If you can come to my Wuzhuang temple, the temple will be full of splendor. Please come in." Qingfeng glared at the gatekeeper Taoist boy, and invited with a smile.

Shen Luo clasped his fists in thanks, and entered Wuzhuang Guanshan Gate together with Ao Hong.

There is a grand hall behind the mountain gate. On the stone pillars on both sides of the hall, there is a couplet written: Immortal House of Immortality, a family with the same longevity as the sky.

"That's a big tone, but Zhen Yuanzi is the ancestor of the Earth Immortal, so he deserves these two words." Shen Luo thought to himself.

The three of them entered the main hall, and quickly walked out from the inner gate. Behind them were pavilions and pavilions, with auspicious clouds dancing and cranes flying.

"This Baiguo Xianhui will be held in the Liuli Palace, and the two fellow Taoists will come with me." Qingfeng led the way first.

"Brother Ao, tell me, what's going on with the Baiguo Fairy Association?" Shen Luo asked Ao Hong via voice transmission.

"Brother Shen must also know that there are many kinds of fairy fruits in Wuzhuang Temple, many of which have disappeared from other places in the Three Realms. Monks from various sects often come to Wuzhuang Temple to ask for some fairy fruits. Wuzhuang Temple At first, I didn't want to bother to deal with the constant stream of fellow Taoists, and held a trade fair every ten years to exchange the fairy fruits in the temple. The fairy fruits and spirits in the hands were traded at the trade fair, and gradually formed the Baiguo Fairy Club today." Ao Hong replied via voice transmission.

"Brother Ao Hong is also here to find the fairy fruit?" Shen Luo nodded suddenly, and then continued to ask through voice transmission.

"That's right, my father has been ill recently, and he needs a kind of extremely precious fairy fruit in Wuzhuang Temple to heal him." Ao Hong's expression became heavy.

"Dragon King of the East China Sea? If you can use me, brother Ao, feel free to speak up." Shen Luo was startled, and then solemnly transmitted his voice.

If it wasn't for Ao Hong's help just now, it would be difficult for him to enter Wuzhuang Temple.

"I'm not polite with Fellow Daoist either. I will speak up when necessary, and Fellow Daoist Shen is the same." Ao Hong glanced at Shen Luo, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and nodded.

"You two came at the right time this time. This Baiguo Fairy Fair is presided over by the elders, and the number of fairy fruits produced in Guannei is [-]% more than usual. You should seize this opportunity." Qingfeng who led the way in front said with a smile.

"Oh, will there be ginseng fruit in this meeting?" Ao Hong asked eagerly, his eyes lit up when he heard the words.

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"The ginseng fruit is the fairy fruit of Benguan Town. Last time, the Baiguo Fairy Fair took out one, and there are not many left, so it probably won't appear." Qingfeng was stunned, and then laughed.

Hearing this, Ao Hong's expression sank slightly.

Shen Luo saw the change in Ao Hong's expression and was moved in his heart.

He naturally knew the name of "Ginseng Fruit". Ao Hong asked about it, could it be that this fruit is what he wanted for the Dragon King of the East China Sea?

"Brother Ao, don't be disappointed. What kind of spiritual fruit will be produced at the Baiguo Xianhui is decided by the person in charge. I don't know. Maybe someone has ginseng fruit." Qingfeng said hastily when he saw it.

"I hope so." Ao Hong's tense complexion relaxed a little, and he smiled wryly.

The three of them walked and talked, and soon they arrived outside a large hall in the depths of Wuzhuang Temple.

The entire hall is made of colored glaze and jade, shining with crystal light, and the furnishings in the hall are all made of colored glaze.

The area of ​​the hall is very large, about two to three hundred feet long, and there are hundreds of seats, most of which are already occupied at this moment.

In the deepest part of the main hall is a long stone platform, which seems to be the seat of the owner's house, and no one is sitting on it yet.

The three of Shen Luo came in, which attracted the attention of many people inside, even if many looked over.

Most of the monks' eyes fell on Ao Hong, and it was difficult for him not to attract attention because of his dragon aura.

There were also a few people who looked at Shen Luo and whispered, the content of the discussion was related to the Three Realms Martial Arts Association.

Shen Luo was a little helpless. According to his original intention, he didn't want to attract so much attention. If Ao Hong wasn't by his side, he would definitely cast a spell to change his appearance. Now that Ao Hong is by his side, he would look sneaky if he changed his appearance.

Qingfeng turned a blind eye to this situation, and led the two of them to the two empty seats in the front of the hall.

"Fellow daoists, let's take a rest here for a while. If you have anything to do, tell the attendants next to you. I have to go outside to receive other guests from the conference. Excuse me." He pointed to some attendants beside the venue and said.

"Trouble, Fellow Daoist Qingfeng, you go on your own." Ao Hong said.

Shen Luo's mouth moved, and he wanted to ask him to see Zhen Yuanzi, but considering the current environment, he swallowed the words back.

Anyway, I have already entered Wuzhuang Temple, so I am not in a hurry.

Qingfeng nodded to the two and walked out quickly.

Shen Luo was just curious about this Baiguo Fairy Association, he didn't have anything to gain, so he looked at the people around him in a relaxed mood.