The Traverser of Marvel World

ps: Finally, I haven't forgotten to update this chapter, "The Traveler of the Marvel World" continues to ask for support!

Looking at the long sword that was not made by human means, not only Ye Zhiqiu and the young monk Shifang stared brightly, but even the old monk Baiyun Zen Master had a look of surprise in his eyes. ⊥ Vertex Fiction,

Although there are not small differences in the practice methods of Buddhism and Taoism, there is no difference in vision.

"Daozhang, you mean give me this sword?" Ye Zhiqiu asked, resisting the urge to rush forward and take the sword in his hand to play with.

"Not only this sword, but I will also teach you the corresponding rituals and how to use it. How about it, do you want to agree?" Liu Ruian, who looked at the other party, smiled and seductively.

Just when Ye Zhiqiu subconsciously wanted to open his mouth to agree, the old monk Baiyun Zen Master suddenly said a Buddhist name, saying:

"Amitabha! Ren Daoist, that is, cause and effect should be voluntarily ended, why use this method?"

Ye Zhiqiu, who was full of words, was immediately awakened by the sound of the Buddha's name, but he was still a little dazed for a while.

"Haha..." Not at all surprised that the other party saw his private means, Liu Ruian said with a smile:

"Master, don't blame me, the Dao of Greed also has another idea."

"It's because I'm busy." Zen Master Baiyun, who heard something, clasped his palms together and saluted.

"Isn't this his chance?" Looking at Ye Zhiqiu who still looked confused, Liu Ruian smiled.

"Daoist, what are the remaining two options?" Shi Fang, who vaguely seemed to understand something, suddenly asked.

"If Ye Zhiqiu is unwilling to choose this sword, I can still teach him a sword skill." Liu Ruian didn't mind this. replied with a smile.

"Ah?" Shi Fang, who thought there would be a better choice, looked very disappointed.

Liu Rui'an felt the same emotion from Ye Zhiqiu's eyes. It is to reach out a little more.

The Soul Slashing Sword that stood on the ground before instantly turned into a sword light with a length of only an inch, writing the five characters "Lingfei Sword Shadow Book" in the air. Also answered:

"Hehe... this sword technique is the secret method of refining flying swords by Southern Sword Immortal Hinayana amulets.

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"Although it is far inferior to the real skill of controlling the sword, it is still enough for Ye Zhiqiu to have the power to defend himself against the enemy."

Different from just being amazed by the five faintly golden characters in the air, Zen Master Baiyun, an old monk, cared more about the "brushwork" of writing these five characters.

When it comes to the art of imperial weapons, Zen Master Baiyun, who is highly cultivated, will naturally not understand it.

But if he wanted to control Jianguang to write, and still write the words in elegant fonts, the old monk had to admit that even if he could do it, he would not be as easy and freehand as someone.

"Daoist, what's the difference between this Lingfei sword shadow book and what you said before, you can teach me the method along with the sword?" I was shocked one after another. Ye Zhiqiu, who finally regained his composure, asked hastily.

"That method is specially used for refining and slashing souls. Although it is not impossible to replace it with other flying swords, it is not easy to use." Liu Rui'an shook his head and answered:

"The Shadow Book of the Flying Spirit Sword is different. It is said to be swordsmanship, but it actually includes four aspects: material selection, refining, sacrificial refining, and application."

"In other words, with this set of sword manuals, you can completely refine the flying sword yourself. And maximize its power."

"Of course, the premise is that you have collected enough good materials, and at the same time your own cultivation is high enough."

Although at the end of this sentence, the shortcomings of the Lingfei Sword Shadow Book are clearly stated, but for Ye Zhiqiu, he can still understand how valuable this set of sword books is.

Don't look at the soul-slaying sword before, it's really good. But in terms of value alone, the Lingfei Sword Shadow Book is much higher than the former.

After all, no matter how good a sword is, it may be lost.

But if you can refine it yourself. Even if the power is smaller, the meaning is completely different.

"Then what about the third choice?" Ye Zhiqiu pressed down his calculations. It's not clear that the farther back the choice is, the higher the value, I asked now.

"The third choice. I will take you by my side for a year and teach you some methods of cultivation." Liu Ruian, who was not surprised by the other party's question, continued to answer:

"This process will be very hard, and at the same time, how much you can learn in the end depends entirely on yourself."

As soon as these words came out, the reactions of the three present were different.

The old monk Baiqu had a flash of understanding in Zen Master's eyes. In his opinion, the previous two choices and the spell that tempted people to agree to the first condition were nothing more than tests. Someone's real purpose was still in Accept apprentices.

The silly little monk Shifang was simply happy for Ye Zhiqiu.

After all, with the strength shown by Liu Rui'an, he can definitely be regarded as an outsider.

To have such a master, not just anyone is qualified to enjoy it.

As for Ye Zhiqiu, he was naturally happy and silly.

"I'll choose the third one!" Ye Zhiqiu, who knew the difference between the three choices, said decisively.

Liu Ruian, who had long expected that the other party would say this, reminded him seriously:

"Let me state again, being my apprentice is very hard work, and you will be a registered disciple at the beginning."

"If you fail to meet my requirements within a year, then our name as master and apprentice will be automatically invalidated."

"And during this year, you may not necessarily be able to learn anything useful."

"Even if there are some harvests, it may not be comparable to Soul Slashing and Lingfei Sword Shadow Book, you have to think about it!"

Faced with such a reminder, Ye Zhiqiu would be lying if he said he didn't hesitate.

But after struggling for a while, he finally looked determined and said:

"I still choose the third one!"

"Forget it, since you have made your choice, then come over and serve by the teacher's side."

As Liu Ruian's words fell, the handwriting in the air, the light of the sword that was as nimble as a swimming fish, and even the short table in front of Ye Zhiqiu disappeared together.

Seeing that there are still a lot of delicious food that are gone before he has time to taste them, Ye Zhiqiu is lying if he doesn't feel sad.

Fortunately, compared to those who eat well, he just worshiped a real expert as a teacher, which is enough to make him overjoyed.

"Congratulations to the Taoist priest for accepting a high-ranking disciple. I don't have anything long, and I have a magic weapon to show my congratulations. Please accept it."

While the old monk Baiyun was speaking, he took out a magic weapon similar to an octagon with Buddhist mantras engraved on it.

"Master, you are too polite. Taoism is mysterious and Buddhism is subtle. It is also a chance for the poor to get the treasure bestowed by the master."

Liu Ruian, who was polite with a smile, turned his face hard and said:

"Zhiqiu, hurry up and thank Master, what are you doing there?"

"Oh." Ye Zhiqiu, who hadn't entered the role for a while, hurried forward and saluted obediently, and then put away the Buddhist magic weapon that didn't look very good.

"Master, my disciple's wisdom is deeply rooted, but recently there has been a catastrophe."

Based on the principle of coming and not going indecently, Liu Ruian, who also had other thoughts, looked at the little monk Shifang who was finally full, and stretched out his hand to grab the air in front of him with a serious expression.

The next moment, a sapphire gourd the size of an adult's palm appeared in his hand.

"This is a demon refining pot that Pindao made indiscriminately in his spare time. It can also give you a bit of self-defense if you carry it with you."

With Liu Ruian shaking his hand lightly, the sapphire gourd with pale golden talisman engraved on its surface drew an arc in the air, and then fell into Shifang's arms.

"master!"

Subconsciously received the gourd to Shifang in his hand, and fell in love with this exquisite Taoist magic weapon just at a glance.

It's just that the elementary school education is placed there, and I can only look at my master helplessly, with a pitiful and expectant expression on his face.

"Look at what you are doing as a teacher, why don't you hurry up and thank the Taoist priest." Zen Master Baiyun said after glancing at his apprentice.

"Thank you, Taoist priest, for the treasure, but how can I use this gourd?" Shi Fang, whose face instantly blossomed into a smile, hurriedly saluted.

"It's just a little thing, no thanks." Liu Ruian waved his hand, and after speaking, he shot a golden light into the center of the opponent's eyebrows.

Shi Fang, who was holding the sapphire gourd, was stunned on the spot. It took him a long time to make a cup of tea, but he couldn't hide the joy on his face.

Just kidding, the little monk just thought the gourd was pretty, and the name was very powerful.

But after receiving the information in that golden light, he realized that this magic weapon is far from something as simple as someone said. (To be continued..)