One Qi Chaoyang

Chapter 300 Chapter 301: Flowing Cloud Brocade
The scenery of the polar night will shock anyone who sees it for the first time, and many people are often deeply immersed in it.

But some people feel that the polar night is like an evil ghost hovering around the bed, making it impossible to sleep peacefully.

Zhao Fuyun invited Ge Wenyun and a group of female cultivators from Mount Li into the cave, including Huang Chengcai from the Longxi School. It was impossible for them to leave him outside alone.

The area around Mount Li is considered the center of the entire Great Zhou Kingdom. The mountains and rivers there have been managed by various families and sects for many years, and can be said to be familiar mountains and lands. Even demons are rare.

Here, there are demons everywhere, and the scariest thing is that the people here are the scariest, because the appearance of demons is easy to see, but the human heart is hard to see.

They were a little reserved in front of Zhao Fuyun, because Zhao Fuyun had never spoken to them from beginning to end. They were in extremely difficult situations, and Zhao Fuyun suddenly appeared and killed a long-renowned Purple Mansion cultivator in the opponent's dojo.

Afterwards, he drove away a giant snake demon that was suspected to be in the Jindan realm. Then the giant snake seemed to come for revenge, and drove another Zifu who was in charge of one side to come here, but was still defeated and fled.

These achievements alone were enough to shock them.

Especially in recent years, the reputation of Tiandu Mountain has become louder again. They can't help but think that the disciples of Tiandu Mountain are indeed worthy of their reputation.

They also asked their senior sister Ge how they knew each other. After learning that Zhao Fuyun had been to Mount Li and helped Han Xiufeng enter Tianfu, they became more curious about Zhao Fuyun.

At this time, Zhao Fuyun was in front of them, and they looked at him quietly, thinking, no wonder Senior Sister Ge could not forget this Taoist Master Zhao.

However, when they listened to the conversation between Zhao Fuyun and his senior sister, it seemed that there was nothing special about it. It was like they were old friends who had not seen each other for many years. They were even a little polite. However, after careful consideration, the three female cultivators still felt that there must be a story between Zhao Fuyun and his senior sister.

In particular, they found that Senior Sister Ge was like a blooming flower, silently emitting fragrance.

"Junior Sister Ge, what treasures are you looking for in the Yunmeng Valley?" Zhao Fuyun was a little curious. You know, with the Tianfu Secret Realm in hand, Mount Li has always been prosperous, so why would they need to seek treasures outside? Even if they don't have any, they can just exchange them with others. There is no need to collect them themselves.

"We want to refine the five-colored mud. There is white mud in the Yunmeng Valley that can be used to refine the five-colored mud." Ge Wenyun answered directly without hiding anything.

Zhao Fuyun heard this familiar yet unfamiliar name and couldn't help but ask, "What is this colorful mud used for?"

"I don't know. The five-colored mud can be used as the base of a magic altar or magic array, and it can also be used to repair seals. There is a record in Mount Li that we once refined a furnace of it a long time ago. It was the white mud paste we found in Yunmeng Valley."

"There is a big snake lurking in the valley now, so it may be difficult to pick the fruits." Zhao Fuyun said.

"Well, the big snake is lurking here, and it's extremely dangerous. If it weren't for you, senior brother, saving us, I'm afraid we would have all died in the valley. I haven't formally thanked you yet." After Ge Wenyun finished speaking, he stood up and was about to salute Zhao Fuyun again.

Zhao Fuyun waved his hand and said, "I saved you, why should I thank you?"

Ge Wenyun bowed very properly, and Zhao Fuyun did not stop her. He said that she did not need to thank him because she was sincere. Ge Wenyun wanted to perform this bow to express her gratitude, which also came from her sincerity.

Zhao Fuyun felt that there was no need to deliberately avoid anything.

He has always felt that helping others is a very happy thing. If he gets happiness himself, it is totally unnecessary to ask others to repay him with other things.

Some people who have received kindness will think about repaying it. If they are not allowed to repay, they may not be able to sleep, and then think about it every day, and finally it may affect their practice. It is not good to show kindness but not give the person who wants to repay the opportunity to repay.

Gratitude and resentment are always mentioned together because they can be transformed.

"Brother, you don't need me to thank you, but I have to. I heard that you wanted to refine a magical weapon, but no one recognized the treasure when you asked someone to look at it. We in Lishan are good at refining weapons, so why don't you take it out and let us see it, brother?" Ge Wenyun sat down again and said.

"Yes, that's true." Zhao Fuyun took out a treasure bag, in which was placed a separate item called 'Sealing the Mountain and Performing Arts Map'. When he took it out.

Ge Wenyun took it immediately. It felt cool and slightly heavy to the touch. It looked like a veil, but it gave people such a contrasting feeling.

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be flowing cloud cotton, embroidered with runes and spells using silk threads condensed from earth energy."

Ge Wenyun's words made Zhao Fuyun's mind light up. Lishan was indeed good at making tools. He recognized the material as soon as he touched it.

"I want to refine a magic weapon and a robe, and I want to use this kind of material. I wonder if you can weave this flowing cloud cotton." Zhao Fuyun asked.

"I will." Ge Wenyun replied immediately, "But, Master ordered me to get the White Breath Mud. If I don't come back for a long time, Master will be worried, and it will also delay the progress of refining the Five-Colored Mud in the mountains."

"It's okay. I'll go with you to Yunmeng Valley. You just go and look for the white mud. If the big snake comes out again, I'll fight it again." Zhao Fuyun said. Ge Wenyun actually saw the eagerness to try in his eyes.

Zhao Fuyun really wanted to fight him again. Last time, his magic power was insufficient, and he could only cast the last "Yanxu" spell with great difficulty.

Now he believes that his magic power will no longer feel empty, because his understanding of the "Taixu Wujie Sutra" has advanced a step further, and he has a deeper understanding of the meaning of Xu Yuan therein.

If it came from nothingness, how could it be empty? Moreover, he wanted to go to Yunmeng Valley again to listen to the insects chirping, and fight with the big snake as a way to practice magic.

"If I can get the White Breath Mud, I will send it back to the mountain, and then come back to weave the Flowing Cloud Brocade for my senior brother." Ge Wenyun said with a smile. She was happy from the bottom of her heart, and suddenly she felt that she had the motivation and goal to do things.

"Refining and weaving Flowing Cloud Brocade cannot be accomplished overnight. It requires the place where the Heavenly Gang and the Earthly Evils converge, and the resulting rays of light must be condensed into silk using secret methods, and then woven into silk." Ge Wenyun said.

When Zhao Fuyun heard this, he realized that it was indeed difficult to do, but the treasure he wanted to refine really needed this.

He wanted to refine a Taixu robe, which could carry the Taixu Qiankun Sleeves. Ever since he had a breakthrough understanding of the Taixu Dharma, he felt that he could practice the Taixu Qiankun Sleeves.

Another reason was that he wanted to refine a diagram using the forbidden method he had comprehended by carving on the mountain wall. He hoped that the diagram could form a formation when it fell to the ground, or be controlled by flying around, which would be like a Taoist temple of his own. In his mind, he temporarily named this diagram "Diagram of the True Shape of the Five Mountains".

As for magical weapons like the big seal, forget about it for now. Refining magic weapons also depends on fate.

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