"Over there, Colorful Whirlpool Waterfall, you must not go there, especially at night. Li Ziting covered her mouth and smiled, Sun Li was stunned, open-air bath.

"Yunhezhai over there is a place where Yuanxing Mountain stores all kinds of classics, so don't say anything about breaking into it at will. ”

"This is the Jade Hall, which is specially open to low-level disciples and foreign guests, and the classics in it can be borrowed at will, if you are interested, you can often come and see it. ”

"Over there is the Fire Dragon Pool, which is a place where the master refines the weapon, and you must not approach it. ”

"This treasure corridor is a place for everyone's daily communication, if you have any questions you don't understand, you can write a strip, casually stuffed into one of those bamboo tubes, there are kind elders or senior brothers and sisters to see, maybe they will help you answer for free. ”

This Baibao corridor is actually very ordinary, it is built with a kind of almost jasper bamboo, and on the left side of the corridor, a thin wall is built with a thick arm, cut into a foot long, and a half-person high low wall is built. Inside the bamboo tube are rolls of paper.

The paper used by these immortals is naturally different from the Nether, and its flexibility is comparable to sheepskin, but it is paper, very light and thin.

Sun Li took a general look, and about half of those bamboo tubes had paper rolls in them, and it seemed that this method of communication was very popular.

Dongfang Fu flashed a little star in his eyes on one side: "Six hundred years ago, Senior Brother Yu Sheng had a mutual affection with Senior Sister Gu Runyu through the question and answer here, and finally became the most enviable pair of immortals in Yuqingtian. Since then, this Hundred Treasures Corridor has flourished more and more for the past six hundred years. There are dozens of pairs of immortals in this gate who have come out of here......"

Sun Li smiled dumbly, no wonder this Baibao corridor is so lively.

After walking this circle, including some things that should be paid attention to in Yuan Xingshan, the two daughters also explained to Sun Li, and after sending him back to the small courtyard, the two daughters said goodbye and left.

Sun Li's days were dull, and he was still cultivating diligently every day, and all the extra time was spent studying the rules of space.

More than ten days passed, and Sun Li finished cultivating that night, and the sky of Yuanxing Mountain was covered with dark clouds. Looks a little stuffy. He stood in the middle of the courtyard, looked at the sky with his hands behind his back, thought about it and walked out.

This is the fairy world, and the immortals can actually not sleep and rest. Therefore, night is not much different from daytime for the immortals. Sun Li walked alone in the mountains at night, but it would not arouse suspicion.

There was a burst of women's laughter from the side of the Colorful Flying Swirl Waterfall, he walked over without any feeling, and when he passed by the Yuyu Hall, he went in and took a look, the classics here may be quite good for ordinary immortals, but for Sun Li, he was not interested in flipping through a few books.

Although he has been busy cultivating recently and has not visited the Old Book Building, he believes that the collection of books on the upper floors of the Old Book Building is much better than these.

Coming out of the Jade Hall. Sun Lixin walked to the corridor of treasures.

He walked through the Treasure Corridor. There were three young disciples who stuffed the paper rolls into bamboo tubes. Two of them were women. was seen by Sun Li, but he was also very generous, and he didn't feel embarrassed.

It's just that seeing that Sun Lining is the realm of Jiupin Zhuguang, there is less expectation in his eyes.

Sun Li also thought it was funny. Walking out of the Baibao corridor, he suddenly smiled, as if he thought of something and returned, and looked at those bamboo tubes casually. I picked one of them and took out the paper roll and opened it, and it was really a difficult cultivation problem.

Sun Li said in his mind: "Martial Ancestor, give an answer quickly." ”

Wu Yao was unhappy: "It's too simple, I'm not interested!"

Sun Li said bitterly: "We live in Yuanxing Mountain, even if we owe someone a favor, I am not used to owing people a favor and not paying it back, helping them solve some problems, and cultivating a disciple can be regarded as secretly returning this favor." ”

Wu Yao still said the same thing: "It's too simple, I'm not interested." ”

Sun Li couldn't cry or laugh: "Okay, let's find something difficult." ”

What kind of difficulty can these disciples' questions be? Sun Li looked for them one by one, all of them were simple questions, and the old man Wuzu felt that answering these questions was an insult to his own strength, and he resolutely refused to cooperate.

Sun Li had no choice but to continue looking.

Finally arrived at a bamboo tube, there was a very old-looking paper scroll, and the question on it Wu Yao looked at before reluctantly saying, "This is about the same." ”

He recounted, but Sun Li found himself very embarrassed: there is no pen!

He shook his head, and with a little finger, the aura left a trail on the paper. Under Wu Yao's narration, this question was answered in this way.

Then he continued to search, searching the entire Baibao Corridor, and there were only four questions on the paper scroll Wu Yao was interested in answering.

And these four paper scrolls, obviously have been here for I don't know how long, the font on the four paper scrolls is exactly the same, rough and bold, so that Sun Li faintly looks forward to it, this person's cultivation realm is obviously very profound, the words are like his person, and his personality must also be a bold type, but he can make friends.

When he had finished answering these questions, it was almost dawn.

He walked back to his small courtyard, drew water from the well, took a shower, shook his wet hair, and went back to sleep.

......

"Smack!"

In the nine Vermilion Bird-shaped flames, a liquid silver-white metal bead exploded, and after flying out of the encirclement of the Vermilion Bird Flame, it quickly cooled and turned into a white substance, but it was very fragile when it fell to the ground, and it was shattered.

Mo Qingshui was a little helpless.

When the native army arrived, she was solving the tool-making problem.

The silvery-white liquid metal was a fusion of three precious metal materials: Chaos True Gold, Thunder Star Wumeng Iron, and Jade Fetal Copper.

These three are all top-level materials in the immortal world, and any one of them can refine an immortal weapon that surpasses one grade and reaches the level of "artifact".

But these three materials just can't be fused together.

Since ancient times, there have been many master craftsmen in the immortal world who asserted that if these three materials could be fused together, they would be able to easily refine a "holy relic" of a higher level than the artifact.

Mo Qingshui's flame in the shape of a vermilion bird is a very precious immortal fire "Vermilion Bird Liaoyan", and in the entire Daluo Realm, she is the only one who can release nine Vermilion Bird Flames at one time.

But it still failed, and Mo Qingshui couldn't help but be a little irritable.

She is already one of the few master craftsmen in the entire Da Luo Realm, and if she can successfully fuse these three metal materials, she will be able to further become the number one master of the Da Luo Realm!

Since the whereabouts of that one were unknown, the position of the first master of the Great Luo Realm has been vacant for a long time.

Mo Qingshui doesn't have much power, but the first master of the Daluo Realm represents an achievement and a recognition, and Mo Qingshui cares very much.

She casually took the Vermilion Bird Flame, walked out of the Fire Dragon Pool, and walked around the Yuanxing Mountain.

It's night, and there are very few people on Yuanxing Mountain. Mo Qingshui hid a strong cultivation, and he looked like an ordinary eight-rank Dingying disciple.

She has always lived in seclusion, and she doesn't like to be seen in front of people. In fact, the master of the craftsman has to endure loneliness, and her personality is just right.

Except for the personal disciples, those low-level disciples rarely saw her, and even if they did, they only glanced at her from a distance.

So when she is actually in a bad mood or encounters some problems, she often walks in the mountains like this. Even when it rains lightly in the mountains, she likes to walk in the rain.

Walking like this, I unconsciously came to the Hundred Treasure Corridor.

She smiled dumbly: How did you get here?

What the Baibao Corridor is for, of course Mo Qingshui knows very well. She walked into the cloister and stood for a moment, her eyes sweeping the entire cloister, and her expression suddenly moved.

From the many bamboo tubes, she found exactly the four paper rolls she had stuffed in—they hadn't been touched for a long time, but now, the four paper rolls were clearly in a different position than the last time she had seen them.

Ordinary people may not notice these details at all, but she is a kind of peace, and she can detect it without paying attention.

Her mind fluttered slightly, and the four scrolls flew out separately and unfolded automatically in front of her.

......

If there is anything that Mo Qingshui has always had inferiority, it is her words. It's not that her handwriting is not good-looking, but I don't know why, from the time she started cultivating to the present, the writing is very beautiful, but the style is always rough, the font is too large, and it is very bold. How does it look like a man's font.

This made Mo Qingshui, who has always considered himself gentle, very distressed.

These four scrolls of paper are the problems she has experienced, and the three are cultivation problems, the first one has been solved, and it is the solution of this problem that has allowed her to successfully break through from the second-grade jade fetus to the first-grade Taihe.

And the remaining two questions still haunt her.

The fourth is a problem of making utensils, which is how to integrate those three precious metal materials into one!

When she wrote these four questions, it was entirely because she was really distressed that she couldn't find a solution, and some of them rushed to the doctor and put them in the Baibao corridor, wanting the people in the entire mountain gate to see them, maybe a certain disciple could provide her with a new idea with a whimsical solution.

However, these four problems are so difficult that almost everyone has seen them for so long, and no one has come up with any solutions.

Even they don't understand what the hell the problem is!

But this time, the four scrolls of paper were unfolded, and under each puzzle, there was an answer.

Her first reaction was anger!

Who was so bold as to dare to play tricks on himself! But it soon became clear that no one knew that these four scrolls of paper were left by themselves. I was a little less angry in my heart, but I still felt that someone must be messing around.

She glanced at it casually, ready to reduce the four rolls of paper to ashes. But after that glance, I was stunned.

ps: Go home tomorrow night, and the day after tomorrow will start to break out to compensate everyone.