"How does it feel to enter the Tao?" Shaoguang Zhenren, the deputy head who is always known for his seriousness, looked at Wu Jie indifferently, "I have practiced Taoism for nearly four hundred years, and this is the first time I have seen such a big battle when I entered the Tao. Before. I'm a little worried about whether there will be any hidden dangers if it's too much, but it seems like your situation is pretty good now."
"Yes, I also received a magic weapon as a gift when I entered the Tao." Zhang Long, who was sitting next to him, said with a smile, "Because he was reluctant to waste it, the firepower that could not be absorbed and transformed for the time being was concentrated in the left eye... Can't see You are obviously very generous, why are you so stingy sometimes?"
Wu Jie touched his nose and smiled a little awkwardly.
His eyes blinked, and a few golden-red sparks floated out from his left eye, gradually dissipating in the air.
His right eye is still the same as usual, but his left eye has completely changed its appearance. The black pupil has completely turned into a golden red flame. If you look carefully, you will find that this flame is still slowly rotating, constantly Emitting little sparks.
It definitely didn't look like anyone else's eye, but it was indeed Wu Jie's eye, and it also performed all the functions that an eye should have.
This phenomenon that completely contradicted biology confused Wu Jie for a while. He tried his best to recall whether he had remembered something wrong when he was in school, or if he had missed some inconspicuous knowledge while thinking. As for drawing the wrong conclusion - it's all in vain.
His left eye turned into a condensed flame.
A massive amount of firepower condensed here, forming this strange eye. He could clearly feel the unimaginable power inside, which was even stronger than the divine fire he had just successfully cultivated!
Not only that, he could clearly feel that this eye of flame was constantly absorbing the surrounding energy of heaven and earth, converting it into firepower, and then gathering it together.
He can absorb this kind of fire power, so this eye is equivalent to an extra infuriating reserve, which can provide him with several times more infuriating energy than an ordinary monk. And if he is willing to give up this eye, it should also be able to Become a powerful bomb.
"Create such a dangerous thing in your own body - if it explodes, even many monks in the realm of refining will have to retreat." Although Master Shaoguang said this, there was no agreement in his words, " Cultivation and immortality is a long road, and retreating is often the only correct way forward. From this fiery eye, I see your heart... You are too stubborn, too tough, and too attached to principles! This is not a good thing! "
Wu Jie lowered his head and silently accepted Master Shaoguang's criticism, but had no intention of changing his attitude towards life.
Master Shaoguang naturally saw what he meant, but he had no intention of forcing Wu Jie to change - every monk has his own principles and must follow his own path. Others can just give their opinions. Interference is too much. Too much is not good for each other.
There was a brief silence in Shaoguang Hall, and then Zhang Long found a good topic.
"Master nephew, you are now a monk. You only need to slowly adapt to your current state in a short period of time and wait until the natural transformation of your own energy is completed. Are you interested in taking advantage of this period to find something to do?"
"The sect has orders, Wu Jie must do his best!"
"Don't make it so serious... Here's the thing: about two hundred miles east of Wu'an County, there is Xin'an County. In the past month, there seems to be a monster in the county."
Wu Jie was a little surprised and didn't understand why the master didn't take action to subdue the demon.
It's only a few hundred miles away, which is not worth mentioning to a monk. This Xin'an County is equivalent to the doorstep of Qingyangguan. There are monsters causing trouble in front of your home, how can you ignore it?
"I originally planned to send my disciples to deal with it, but after taking a closer look at the news, I found that the monster does not seem to be a treacherous person, and his abilities are also very weak... You are highly skilled in martial arts, and you have also practiced to restrain various evil spells.
The divine fire is enough to deal with it."
Wu Jie bowed slightly to show that he understood. Then he asked: "Then what is the master's plan to do with this monster? Is it going to be executed or captured alive?"
"It doesn't matter, you can just do whatever you want." Zhang Long waved his hand, obviously not taking the little demon to heart, "You don't have to pay too much attention to it, I asked you to subdue the demon this time, mainly to relax you, by the way.
Adjust your mentality - you are now a so-called 'immortal' in the world, so just get used to this identity."
Wu Jie naturally had no objection, so the matter was settled.
After bowing to Master Shaoguang and taking leave, Zhang Long took Wu Jie, who wanted to leave immediately, to the sect's weapon refining workshop, saying that he wanted to help him refine a few useful magical weapons.
"You are considered an immortal now, so you should have some useful things on hand - what magic weapons do you have now?"
Wu Jie thought for a while and said: "In addition to the robe, talisman book and magic sword, I also have the bamboo tablet that my uncle gave me, which can detect the surrounding environment..."
"Is there anything else?"
Wu Jie thought about it again, pointed to his left eye and asked, "Does this count?"
Zhang Long sighed and said that he already understood.
"The robe is a good thing, and the talisman is also good. The magic sword is used in conjunction with the talisman to cast spells. It is very inconvenient to use for fighting... I have estimated that you need at least one weapon. A pair of them can make you run and jump fast.
High boots, and that thing that is indispensable for us immortals."
While they were talking, they had arrived at the weapon refining workshop located at the corner of the Immortal Mountain. The terrain here was open, and apart from a few warehouses, there was a complete set of tools for refining various magical weapons. A monk with a medium build and a dark face was wielding a magic weapon.
He was banging a sword blank on the anvil next to the fire with a sledgehammer. He didn't say anything when he saw them coming over, he just raised his hammer to signal.
"This is Junior Brother Bai Xuan, who is the best at blacksmithing in our sect. You can ask him for a suitable weapon later. You're welcome, he has a lot of good stuff here!"
Wu Jie paid attention, and sure enough, Uncle Bai Xuan didn't care about Zhang Long's words at all and was still concentrating on blacksmithing.
Zhang Long took Wu Jie to the warehouse, picked out seven or eight kinds of raw materials, and then went to an empty refining table to start making magic weapons.
He first took out two pieces of animal skins of unknown origin, rolled them up with magic, and roughly made the outline of shoes; then used magic to fix them, and changed several pieces of hard carapace to a suitable size, and installed them on the toes;
Next, a few feathers shrouded in white mist were attached to the upper of the shoe, and then magic was used to completely integrate them.
"The leather on the back of the wind wolf is very tough, the claws of the steel crab are both hard and elastic, and the feathers of the cloud bird are the best material for attaching the soaring spell." He said while casting spells to slowly transform the shoes.
After taking shape, special charms were injected into it, "I carved the divine power charm on the toes, the soaring charm on the uppers, and the entire shoe was strengthened with the armor charm."
After transforming the shoes into ordinary scholar cloth shoes according to Wu Jie's needs, he handed them to Wu Jie with satisfaction and asked him to try them on.
Wu Jie put on his shoes, and the first thing he felt was comfort - these shoes looked like cloth shoes, but when he walked in them, they were just like the professional basketball shoes he wore in his previous life, soft, light and comfortable.
Following Zhang Long's instructions, he poured his true energy into his toes, raised his feet and kicked a stone next to him where he was testing his sword. He heard a loud crash, and the half-man-high stone broke in half, with deep footprints left at the break.
The destructive power of this pair of shoes is comparable to a sledgehammer!
Wu Jie was overjoyed and tried to inject Qi into the upper of the shoe again. He suddenly felt a buoyancy coming from his feet. He jumped up and not only jumped at least half the distance longer than usual, but he also felt the support from his feet in the air.
Especially when he strengthened his energy supply, these shoes actually dragged him down and stopped him in the air!
"It's a pity that you don't know how to kick or fly eight steps, otherwise you can have a greater effect!" Zhang Long said casually, and then started to make the next magic weapon.
This time, he made a medicine box.
Wu Jie has the habit of carrying a medicine box with him. Anyone who has contact with him knows this. However, his medicine box is just an ordinary bamboo box, nothing special. So Zhang Long decided to make a special one for him.
The medicine box is in line with his habits and his identity.
The black lightning-struck wood was shattered into powder, and then condensed into strips of wood under the influence of mana.
"Lightning-strike wood can ward off evil spirits, so it is an indispensable function when going out."
Immediately afterwards, the gossamer bamboo, which was only as thick as a thumb, was split into bamboo strands, and the wood pieces were carefully woven together to form the box.
"Gossamer bamboo is extremely tough. A piece of bamboo silk as thick as a hair can lift two to three hundred kilograms. Use it to weave warp and weft, and the box will be very strong."
On the initially completed box, the purple-gold South Sea copper was refined into a colorless shell, wrapped around the outside of the box, and then layers of spells and spells were superimposed on it.
"Since it is a magic weapon, of course it must be strong. At least it must be able to be used as a shield when necessary! Don't you think so?"
Wu Jie looked at the medicine box that could be used as a shield and laughed.
After completing the production of the box, the most critical moment finally came. Zhang Long mysteriously took out a piece of white fish skin, put it inside the box, and then quickly drew countless talismans with his hands as if by magic.
The ground fell on the inside of the box.
Wu Jie clearly felt that something invisible seemed to vibrate inside the box.
"Okay! Come and try it!"
After taking the box, Wu Jie followed Zhang Long's instructions, poured some infuriating energy into his hand, and then reached into the box——
He felt that there was a huge space inside the box!
This time, no introduction was needed. It turned out that Zhang Long was building a magic storage device for him.
"We cultivators often need to bring a lot of things with us. It is always very inconvenient if we don't have a magic weapon to store around us. Because you don't have enough magic power, what I made this time is a relatively simple one. There is probably a
The space of a carriage. After you make more progress, you can also modify it... The space inside this box is so large that it can accommodate a large storage array. It is estimated that it can eventually be expanded to a room."
"That's good now!" Wu Jie said sincerely.
"I'm afraid you won't think so in the future!" Zhang Long laughed loudly, "Elder brother often complains that there are not enough storage magic weapons around him, and he wishes he could hold a mountain..."
Wu Jie smiled and said nothing: Want to install a mountain? If he has enough magic power, the World of Heavenly Book can really install a mountain!
Next, they went to choose weapons. Wu Jie chose a long sword made of hundred-smelted steel mixed with iron mother. It not only cuts iron like mud, but can also absorb the true energy and release a three-foot sword. Compared with the Nanhua Sword Sect's Duanshui Sword
It is even worse than Caiyun Sword of Nine Swords Sect.
Recalling the disputes surrounding the Duanshui Sword and Caiyun Sword, Wu Jie deeply felt the gap between immortals and mortals.
Divine weapons that are extremely precious to mortals are just ordinary household items piled on the ground in the Immortal Sect!
