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After Daoxuan left, when Dazhufeng was the only one left, everyone really relaxed and talked and laughed until very late.

Back in the room, Xu Rui took out the wooden box given by Daoxuan. After opening it, a dark purple stone with lightning-like patterns on the surface appeared in front of him.

A cue of mana.

Crackling, with tiny lightning bolts, the stone slowly flew out from it.

The stone that was originally no bigger than an adult's fist soon became the size of a washbasin.

Feeling the rich thunder essence in it, Xu Rui couldn't help but smile on his face.

“It’s really good stuff.”

With his knowledge, he could tell at a glance that this piece of thunder stone was an eighth-grade high-grade spiritual material that could be refined into a high-grade spiritual weapon.

Although he is not the top in the world of Zhuxian Spiritual Realm, he is still top-notch.

After playing with it for a while, he put it away again.

With a slap on the magic bag, a nine-section black jade bamboo staff flew out from it.

It's heavy in hand and as solid as fine steel.

Slowly stroking the bamboo stick as thick as your thumb, feeling the charm of the bamboo stick, a trace of satisfaction appeared on your face.

He made this bamboo stick from 1,296 black knotted bamboos.

It is also the result of three years of bamboo cutting.

In addition to the unique strength of the black knot bamboo, Xu Rui also used the 'Taiyi Ziwei Zhenyuan Shen Feng' ritual training. This Taoist method passed down from Guangchengzi is the only fifth-grade sealing method in his hands.

It is at the same level as the Lingbao Puppet Technique and the Nine Transformations of the Heavenly Demon.

Xu Rui has always been interested in it and has been understanding it to this day.

With a casual wave of his hand, the bamboo stick passed through the air with an afterimage.

With a thought in his heart, the bamboo staff quickly extended, becoming three feet long in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Xu Rui felt quite regretful.

"After all, it's just a medium spiritual weapon, not a magic weapon. It can't become too long."

Wave the bamboo stick again.

In the blink of an eye, one becomes two, two becomes four, four becomes eight, filling the whole room.

Every bamboo stick seems to have a real existence.

His bamboo stick transformation method can turn into up to 1,296 black bamboos, each of which is equivalent to a ninth-grade high-grade magic weapon.

Each one can seal a being whose cultivation level does not exceed the Golden Core.

And if he can refine bamboo sticks into high-grade spiritual weapons, then each piece of black bamboo transformed will be equivalent to an eighth-grade low-grade spiritual weapon.

It can seal the early stage of the golden elixir.

This is a method specially prepared for enemies with large numbers.

Reaching out and grabbing it, all the bamboo sticks quickly gathered together and quickly merged into one.

Looking at this spiritual weapon that he spent three years refining.

"I'll call you 'Taiyi' from now on."

As he finished speaking, two ancient spiritual patterns appeared on the upper edge of the second section of the bamboo stick.

This Taiyi Staff is a magic weapon he uses daily, to deal with some petty thieves. The real magic weapon that is the Great Wall's destiny needs to be refined separately.

After playing with it for a while, he put away the Taiyi Staff, Xu Rui sat cross-legged on the bed and began to comprehend the soul-shaking technique.

Early the next morning, after breakfast, Xu Rui was called to the Shoujing Hall by Tian Buyi.

"When are you going to go down the mountain?"

"I plan to say goodbye to my master and my wife today."

Tian Buyi nodded. Although he was a little reluctant to give up, he also knew that if he didn't go through hardships, no matter how talented he was, he would become useless.

He patted the magic bag and took out two jade slips from it, holding them in front of Xu Rui.

"After reading it and remembering it, return it to me."

Xu Rui nodded.

He probably guessed the contents of this jade slip.

He reached out and took it, and the golden finger appeared.

"Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao Yu Qing Chapter, sixth grade, top grade, incomplete."

"The Divine Sword's True Art of Controlling Thunder, sixth grade, top grade."

"Sure enough." Xu Rui thought to himself.

He has now cultivated the Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao to the fourth level, and of course he needs to continue the exercises backwards.

And his Taoist method is the Wind and Thunder Tao, which is also very consistent with one of the four secret sword techniques of the Qingyun Sect, the 'Shen Sword Controlling Thunder True Technique'.

It's a pity that he never planned to practice this top-notch thunder sword technique.

One soul-shaking technique is enough.

Plus three magical powers and two or three magic weapons,

Sufficient to cope with various dangers.

However, the power of the Divine Sword and Thunder Control Technique is extraordinary and cannot be practiced. It is good to learn a little or two about it.

After remembering the contents, he returned the jade slip to Tian Buyi.

After the latter put it away, he patted the magic bag and three red talismans flew out.

The huge Shoujing Hall also became hot with their appearance.

"These three talismans each contain a powerful blow for the master. If you encounter danger that you cannot defeat, you can use it to save your life."

Xu Rui was shocked.

Tian Buyi is a soul-level being, and the power of his full blow must be astonishing.

But what moved him more than this talisman was the care and love shown by Tian Buyi.

This was something he had never experienced in the past twenty years.

He took a deep breath and took it with both hands.

"Disciple, thank you teacher for the gift."

"Practice well, pay attention to safety, and come back early." Tian Buyi warned.

"yes."

"No, I have nothing to give you, Master. This Taoist robe was woven by me from the morning glow in the mountains over the years. It is impervious to water and fire, and can withstand swords and needles. I will give it to you today."

Suru took out a sky-blue robe from the magic bag and held it in front of Xu Rui with magic power.

Looking at the shimmering and exquisite robe in front of him, Xu Rui seemed to see the master's wife collecting morning glow every day, weaving it into silk, and then refining the robe bit by bit.

I had mixed feelings in my heart for a while.

I took a few deep breaths quickly to avoid making a fool of myself.

Take it with both hands.

"Disciple thanks Master Niang for the treasure."

"This time when you go down the mountain, you should think twice before you act if you encounter trouble, and never act bravely." Suru explained carefully.

"Disciple, obey."

"Go ahead."

Tian Buyi waved his hand.

Xu Rui walked to the main hall and bowed deeply to his master and his wife.

"Farewell, my disciple, Master and Master must take care of themselves."

After finishing speaking, he slowly turned around and strode outside the Shoujing Hall.

Watching his back go away, Suru unconsciously wiped the tears from her eyes.

Xu Rui was too young when she went up the mountain. She had always raised him as her own son, and now that they were suddenly separated, she felt reluctant to let him go.

"It's a good thing if you don't succeed in your studies and go down the mountain to practice. Why are you crying?" Tian Buyi said with disdain.

"Bu Zhou is too young. He is only nine years old now. He is still a child. How can you tell me to feel at ease?"

"Buzhou is indeed a little young, but Xiao Yicai and Qi Hao were not very old when they came down the mountain. Senior Brother Head and Cangsong also agreed. We at Dazhu Peak cannot let people laugh at us just because we are young."

"...Besides, this kid Buzhou has been wandering since he was a child. Although he is young, he is very mature and knows the dangers of the world better than Daren and others, so you don't have to worry."
To be continued...