Chapter 1190 Leave a Dao Seal
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A young man in his thirties stood up from the ground and shouted loudly at Zhuo Buqun.
This person is handsome and has a bit of majesty in his expression. He is obviously a soldier of a high-quality rank.
Zhuo Buqun looked back in shock, "You have something to do?"
The young man pointed to the Taoist divine jade and said, "Do you know what that is?"
"I naturally know that the Taoist divine jade is taught!"
Zhuo Buqun said in surprise.
The young man snorted coldly and said, "Look at it again, what is on this divine jade?"
Zhuo Buqun's eyes swept across the huge jade bi.
There are light spots above the jade bi. If you stare carefully, you can see illusions.
In the illusion, there were figures, some were refining weapons, some were using handprints, and some were sitting there, dictating the way to refine weapons.
These lights and shadows are some soldiers who have achieved great success in the art of refining weapons. They imprint their own way on the divine jade with consciousness for other soldiers to comprehend.
This kind of brand is also called the Tao seal.
The more profound the art of refining weapons contained in the Taoist seal, the higher the position on the Taoist divine jade, and the brighter it is.
At the highest point of the divine jade, there is a light ball, as bright as a star, and no Taoist seal can compete with it, which means that the art of refining weapons contained in this light ball is unparalleled.
Zhuo Buqun is very familiar with this Taoist seal because this brand was left behind by him hundreds of years ago.
The young man sneered: "Those who can leave a mark of Tao on the divine jade are all real masters. Even my master cannot leave his own Tao on it, let alone you?"
Zhuo Buqun smiled and asked, "I wonder who your master is?"
The young man showed a proud look, "My master is Zhou Dechuan, the seventh-grade military commander. His realm in the art of refining weapons is admired by the mountains. If he can go further, he will be able to be promoted to the master hall of the War God Temple!"
"Zhou Dechuan?"
Zhuo Buqun had some impression. He saw it in the War God Temple last time, and it seemed that he had a holiday with Yu Mufan.
The Master Hall of the Soldier Temple is the hall of masters. The military troops who can be ranked in the Master Hall are all real masters, not the kind of people who are praised.
The eighth-grade military division is close to the peak of the art of refining weapons, so it is qualified to enter the Master Hall.
However, from the seventh grade to the eighth grade, it is like a natural barrier, without talent, opportunity, and spending a lot of time and even spending all your life to comprehend and practice, it is difficult for anyone to overcome this hurdle.
In this life, Zhou Dechuan would almost never become an eighth-rank military division unless he had some great fortune.
The young man glanced at Zhuo Buqun with disdain, sneered, and said, "What are you? You are trying to leave your Taoist seal on the divine jade. It's ridiculous! The divine jade is the public enemy of all military divisions. Even if the heavens do not punish you, I will make you look good, why don't you get out of here!"
"Zhou Dechuan cannot leave a Taoist seal on the Taoist divine jade, that is his incompetence, and it does not mean that no one else can do it.
Can I do it, what does it have to do with you?
Frog in the well, get out!"
Zhuo Buqun waved his sleeves and his vast will burst out, trembling the young man backwards.
Then Zhuo Buqun reached out and pressed his hand on the divine jade, and consciousness poured into it.
Buzz! The divine jade trembled.
A vast and profound aura of the Great Dao spreads rapidly, and this Dao is the way to refine weapons.
The many soldiers behind could not withstand the pressure released by the divine jade, and were forced to retreat continuously and retreat a hundred feet away, only then could they barely stabilize their bodies.
"Hmph, you will know the power of the Divine Bi in a while. You will not only embarrass you, but also make your will frustrated and destroy your way of refining weapons!"
The young man looked at Zhuo Buqun's back and sneered.
Other soldiers also spoke one after another, and their words were full of ridicule and disdain.
Zhuo Buqun's consciousness merged into the divine jade, feeling like he was entering a vast ocean, and then immersed in the vast and mysterious artistic conception of Tao.
If you do not have enough state of the art of refining weapons, your consciousness will fall into the great way, and the consequences will be extremely serious.
With Zhuo Buqun's realm, this kind of thing would naturally not happen. He focused for a moment, and his thoughts began to move, leaving his own mark of his Tao in the vast road.
Naturally, I can't see what happened inside the divine jade from the outside, but I can only see stars flashing from the divine jade, quickly gathering in Zhuo Buqun's palm.
Zhuo Buqun's body was filled with a mysterious and profound Taoist rhyme. He just stood there quietly, but gave everyone a feeling of rising to the mountains and deep stars.
The divine jade trembled, as if it had resonated with his Tao.
The laughter of the many soldiers behind him stopped abruptly, and the sarcasm on his face condensed on his face, which soon turned into shock.
"I remembered that not long ago, this person solved countless problems in the Red Heaven's Mission Resolving Hall and became a third-grade soldier division in one fell swoop!"
"Yes, that's this person!"
"His name is Zhuyan!"
...Someone recognized Zhuo Buqun and told him about his legendary deeds in the Red Heavenly War Temple, which caused a sensation and everyone was amazed.
“Chaoyan?
It turned out to be him!"
The young man's eyes flashed, he took out a jade slip and passed on his thoughts.
After the cup of tea, Zhuo Buqun's consciousness withdrew from the divine jade, took a few steps back, and stood with his hands in front of the divine jade.
Buzz! The divine jade made another crisp trembling sound.
A white ball of light quickly condensed on the divine jade, and you could vaguely see Zhuo Buqun's figure playing the weapon refining handprint.
Then the light ball suddenly burst out with a brilliant light and then disappeared into the divine jade. When it appeared again, it was already more than ten feet above the divine jade.
This height is lower than the position of the Taoist teaching divine jade that is hundreds of feet high, which means that the art of refining is not particularly profound.
Of course, it’s not that Zhuo Buqun’s level is not enough, but that he doesn’t want to be too shocking.
Even so, being able to leave one's own Tao on the Taoist divine jade is already amazing. It has a high level and can be called a true master.
In Huntian Realm, as long as he comprehends the mark left by Zhuo Buqun, he will be able to win the merits of the military division.
And comprehending his way of refining weapons means receiving his teachings. Anyone who comprehended this imprint and gained insights from it is like his disciples.
If such a person attacks him in Huntian Realm, he will be disobedient, a great rebellion, and will be punished by heaven.
"One day, I will leave my own way again at the highest point of this divine jade!"
Zhuo Buqun glanced at the divine jade, glanced at the star-like light ball at the highest point, then smiled slightly, and walked out of the square.
When passing by many soldiers, everyone showed awe, lowered their heads, and did not dare to look directly at Zhuo Buqun.
"I blaspheme the Taoist divine jade, do you want to show me a good look?"
Zhuo Buqun glanced at Zhou Dechuan's disciple and shook his head and smiled.
The young man's face was flushed and he wanted to find a crack in the floor to get in.
"Zhuoyan, it's you!"
A figure quickly condensed in the square and finally turned into a middle-aged man. It was Zhou Dechuan who rushed over after receiving the message from his disciples.
"At a young age, a mere fourth-rank military division actually wanted to leave a Taoist seal on the Taoist divine jade. It's so ridiculous, overestimating one's own ability!"
Zhou Dechuan sneered, looking at Zhuo Buqun's eyes as if he was looking at a clown.
Chapter completed!