Weapon refiners can be martial arts cultivators, but martial arts cultivators may not necessarily become weapon refiners.
There are a few things that weapon refiners need to pay attention to.
The process of refining weapons, the mysterious spirit energy, and the weapon patterns.
The first two points are easy to explain. They are simply that the weapon refiner is also a martial artist and possesses the mysterious spirit.
The weapon pattern is the artistic conception that Yin Zhengyue just analyzed. No matter what kind of understanding it is, it can be added to and refined on the weapon to form the weapon pattern, which is also a mark.
Xiao Momo and Yin Zhengyue finally figured out the profession of weapon refiner.
Just wait to try it now!
However, weapon refining requires materials, such as iron and silk. Depending on what kind of weapon you want to refine, you can choose the materials.
Yin Zhengyue is not in a hurry. She can't escape anyway. She will wait until she gets some sleep before thinking about what to do next.
She was about to go to sleep, while Xiao Momo studied the golden leaves.
Yin Zhengyue can't practice now, so she won't study with Xiao Momo at all.
After returning from Junjing, he said hello to Yin Zhengyue and went to bed.
I have been really tired these past few days. Not only did I just give birth to a child from the sea of thunder, but I also met those scumbags, and I narrowly escaped death in an ancient tomb.
Unknowingly, Yin Zhengyue fell asleep.
She was not awake, but the hair on her body was about to stand on end.
A feeling of danger came over——
Yin Zhengyue stood up and said, "Little Momo!!!"
When she came to her senses, Xiao Momo was in a state of selflessness. His whole body was emitting a faint light, his legs were crossed, and his eyes were closed tightly. In front of him, those golden leaves
Enveloped and suspended in front of him by the light around him, Yin Zhengyue didn't even hear Yin Zhengyue's words.
Yin Zhengyue breathed a sigh of relief. She thought she was in danger, but she didn't expect this guy to be practicing the sutras on the gold leaves!
This brat is really an anomaly. Just by looking at the light, you can guess that his current level of cultivation should be quite high.
He was born with cultivation. If he hadn't been born by her, she wouldn't have believed it.
Just as Yin Zhengyue was thinking about it for a while, her hair stood on end, and her dangerous aura increased instead of decreasing. It was such a strong sense of crisis!!!
A bit like......
Thunder disaster!!!
She remembered that the feeling in the forest was the same as the feeling now.
"No way, what kind of thunder disaster is this guy going to survive?!" Yin Zhengyue got down from the bed as she was about to cry without tears.
Suddenly the door was banged open, it was Jun Jing!
He was startled when he saw Xiao Momo who was in meditation, and then he understood!
"Miss Yin, Xiao Momo is probably going to be in trouble. I'll disperse the people around the inn. You should also stay away!" When he said this, Jun Jing still had a look on his face that didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
expression, but at the same time, there was a sense of disbelief in his eyes.
His feeling was correct, a thunderstorm was coming, but he didn't expect it would be Xiao Momo.
This child gave him the impression that he had some cultivation, but he didn't expect that he had reached a level of cultivation that could overcome the calamity.
You must know that martial cultivators only begin to transcend tribulations when they advance to the Xuanling Heaven Realm.
Hasn’t this child achieved it?
This is simply a heaven-defying little monster!
What Jun Jing didn't expect was that Yin Zhengyue had already passed through a calamity when she gave birth to her child. She was not the class he thought at all.
After hearing what Jun Jing said, Yin Zhengyue suddenly woke up, rushed over and grabbed Jun Jing who was about to leave and said, "Brother Jun, you can't survive the disaster here!"
Jun Jing was stunned. This was the first time he was going through a catastrophe, and the thunder catastrophe wouldn't be too big.