Chapter 145 Goodbye, Mrs. Yalong

"Master, I want to refine this military flag again. Do you have any idea?"

Lin Mosheng asked straight to the point.

Refining the military flag will naturally require materials and craftsmen, and with his current wealth, he naturally does not shy away from Feng Laosi.

Feng Laosi thought carefully, "I remember you said that you went to see Mrs. Yalong?"

Lin Mosheng nodded. He mentioned this matter to his master during a casual chat.

Feng Laosi picked up the killing stone and said, "Just take this stone to Old Lady Yalong and ask her to help you refine this military flag again."

Then Feng Laosi pulled out the ‘Tian Yu Yu Zhan’ and Zhu Yuanzhang’s heart-protecting mirror.

"With these two treasures, you can open an altar and pray to Emperor Guan Sheng for his blessings, and condense them into the Qinglong Yanyue Sword."

He rubbed his chin, "But the Ming Dynasty belongs to the Fire Virtue. We originally planned to use the Five Emperors' luck to smelt the Five Elements spiritual materials. Although these two long knives are good, they are of Geng metal, so I'm afraid they won't be able to activate their magical effects immediately."

"So you'd better collect Jin De's imperial weapons and fire-attribute spiritual materials."

"When I first condensed the innate Qi and understood my Maoshan Tao's "True Spirit Industry Bitmap", I was fortunate enough to receive a ray of the Taishan Mansion Lord's divinity, which I incorporated into the Purple Mansion for visualization."

His original plan was to find a weapon refiner who could resmelt the military flag, and then invite him to the City God's Temple.

A blue-gold lotus holds the shadow of a fairy mountain. The fairy mountain is majestic and majestic, with a wonderful scene of clouds covering the sea of ​​mist.

He waved Old Lady Yalong's sleeves and threw the general flag directly into the big cauldron in the middle, and then said to Lin Mosheng, "A Sheng, you still need to enter the cauldron to refining this military flag. With you as the core, attack

Shatter Qi Jiguang’s original will.”

The vermilion door is still tall, and the copper nails on it are arranged in sixty-six numbers.

"And if there is a way to become a Yin God, you can naturally live freely for hundreds of years longer. It is better than entering the six realms of reincarnation and having difficulty identifying your true self."

The calamity aura has formed into a black cloud, covering the entire mansion.

Feng Laosi looked at the five-color soil, and finally took the jade box with his hand, "This soil is related to the path of being a teacher. It can make me go further and completely condense the guardian divine general. The divine light will come from itself. As a teacher, I will not be polite to you."

Already."

This time, Mrs. Yalong did not sit down, but stood at the door of the hall, waiting for Lin Mosheng to come.

Now that he has acquired the five-color soil, he is so blessed that his heart is full of blessings. Feng Laosi understands that the opportunity has arrived.

He said and patted the military flag beside him.

It was indeed my teacher who had the opportunity.

The little guy with yellow fox ears timidly opened the door.

Ah Qing saluted, knowing that Old Madam Yalong was going to spend a lot of money this time.

Hearing that the teacher was suddenly going to retreat, Lin Mosheng hurriedly asked the last question, "Teacher, do you know where there is a weapon refiner in Hong Kong?"

She pointed to the totem on the flag, "This totem has a bird head and a human body. The human body naturally represents the sergeant, and the bird head should be the sacred bird from the beginning. The flag is as red as fire, with abundant fire power, so this

The divine bird should undoubtedly be of the genus Fire Phoenix."

Feng Laosi glanced at Lin Mosheng proudly, "Don't you think you are the only one who has a chance?"

When talking about the warlock from the Jiuju sect, Lin Mosheng took out the killing stone and asked, "Has Mrs. Yalong seen this thing before?"

There will be a great disaster here, Lin Mosheng guessed with certainty.

You can borrow and repay, so it's not difficult to borrow again.

With sharp eyes, Little Fourteen saw Lin Mosheng condensing a ray of innate energy, and immediately stopped happily, waiting for Lin Mosheng to do something.

Nowadays, the prosperity of the Hu family's mansion is nothing but burning oil and flowers.

This is the tragedy of only cultivating the Dharma and not cultivating the Tao.

Old Mrs. Yalong sighed in her heart, that's all, this matter can't be rushed.

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Wong Tai Sin District, between Yin and Yang.

"Seek the far away instead of the near?"

However, the phoenix is ​​also divided into five attributes, and the red bird is the genus of the fire phoenix.

Lin Mosheng held the military flag and spread it out, with the word "Qi" painted on one side and the totem of a bird's head and human body on the other side.

When Lin Mosheng was watching Old Lady Yalong, Old Lady Yalong was also watching Lin Mosheng.

Feng Laosi immediately understood what Lin Mosheng was thinking. He thought for a moment and said, "Do you want to find a weapon refiner to expand the City God's Temple?"

Old Mrs. Yalong raised her wine glass and took a sip, "Ah Sheng, what do you want to inquire about?"

Feng Laosi was in a good mood. He put the jade box aside and said with a smile, "It's not enough to just have these five colors of soil. After all, I still have your glory as a teacher."

Feng Laosi smiled slightly, "It's easy. Now there are three vacancies in the Chenghuang Temple: Ma Mian and Black and White Wuchang. As long as you are willing to offer one of them, just go and ask Lao Tang, the owner of the previous Feng Shui magic tool shop. His family makes ancestral talismans.

The method is powerful, and the refined magic weapon is also remarkable, at least enough for the current use of the City God Temple."

Lin Mosheng sensed it, found no danger, and strode into the cauldron.

The moment he saw Lin Mosheng, he shouted happily, "It's Officer Lin here, please come in."

After Lin Mosheng entered the cauldron, Mrs. Yalong drove the cauldron, and the cauldron rotated slowly. Although there was no fire, the power of the black and yellow mountains and rivers was continuously absorbed and integrated into the cauldron.

Lin Mosheng smiled and took out a prepared jade box, then took a handful of five-color soil and handed it to Feng Laosi.

Lin Mosheng looked at the sky above the house. Even if he didn't distinguish it carefully, he could still see the terrifying aura of calamity hidden by the power of the bright incense.

Without showing anything on her face, she said with a smile, "Then I'm going to take advantage of you, Ah Sheng."

Lin Mosheng said in surprise, "So easy?"

He looked at the pattern of a bird's head and a human body.

Old Madam Yalong attained enlightenment in the Ming Dynasty, and there was only a little more than two hundred years apart from the Heian era when Tamamo-mae was in trouble, so she naturally knew what happened in Tamamo-mae.

The female officer A Qing served fine wine and fruits. Lin Mosheng thought for a while, picked out the things that happened to him recently, and told what he could.

Feng Laosi nodded happily, "In the past few days, I have tried to break through in seclusion in the City God's Temple."

Lin Mosheng asked, "First, Mrs. Yalong, do you have any clues about the Yuan Dynasty imperial soldiers? Second, I want to find fire-attribute spiritual materials. The higher the quality, the better. Third, I want to inquire about it."

News about the power of Suzaku."

Now, you can find Old Lady Yalong to smelt the military flag.

Feng Laosi looked at all the other items one by one. Only when they landed on the five-color soil, he fell silent.

Lord Taishan is the great god in charge of the change of dynasties and the rotation of the underworld.

Feng Laosi sighed, "It's you who underestimated the appeal of the priesthood. Most of the people who practice the art of weapon refining have difficulty finding the Dao. Therefore, their life span is about to end, and they can only obtain the Dao, but they don't have the Dao. They can only be reincarnated."

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Lin Mosheng took the opportunity to say, "If you always feel sorry for yourself, I still want to ask you three things."

I just feel a little sad secretly in my heart.

As he spoke, Feng Laosi took out the Night Travel God Token hanging from his waist, "But I have the position of Yin God, and I can get the five-color soil and the five emperors' money to understand the fate of humanity and condense a ray of Taishan Mansion Lord's divine light. I have been there for seven or eight years."

Very sure."

Thought for a moment.

And this was not enough. Old Madam Yalong stretched out her hand and thought, the power of the incense accumulated in the main hall was like a red-gold cloud, falling from the sky, forming a canopy at the mouth of the tripod, blending with the power of the mountains, rivers and earth.

Melted together.

"But how do I find that magical bird?"

This little fourteen was the fox who opened the door when he asked for shelter last time.

Lin Mosheng asked curiously, "Can five-color soil help cross this step?"

Lin Mosheng smiled sarcastically. He was now more and more curious about Maoshan Dao's treasure of the sect, the "True Spirit Industry Bitmap".

Old Mrs. Yalong suddenly saw the military flag standing next to her and said with a smile, "The first thing is that I happen to have a clue here, and the second and third things, Ah Sheng, why would you sacrifice the near and seek the far away?"

When the great calamity comes, I am afraid that all the birds and beasts will scatter.

Old Mrs. Yalong saw it clearly and knew that this was a sign that Lin Mosheng had joined the Maoshan Tao and was valued by the Maoshan Patriarch. Therefore, she had some luck and helped Lin Mosheng turn disaster into good fortune.

Lin Mosheng also wrote the word "Tao" on the fox's forehead.

And Lin Mosheng's current exchange for the killing stone can only be regarded as a transaction.

When Lin Mosheng heard the name Taishan Fujun, his eyebrows moved.

Old Mrs. Yalong said with a smile, "It's easy, just ask Qi Jiguang directly."

Naturally, Marshal Qi could not randomly choose a totem as the symbol of the army.

A flash of surprise flashed in Lin Mosheng's eyes.

After a hundred years, it will be nothing more than a handful of loess.
To be continued...