Hu Qing had never heard of it, and Mr. Li was also confused.
Li Xianglou said: "Duxiangmen was formerly called Duxiangmen."
The two of them were still confused.
Li Xianglou: "They are very special. It can be said to be a sect that cultivates ghosts and corpses. It can also be said that they are a very niche sect that cultivates weapons because they have to use living animals to refine weapons.
Or special materials from dead objects..."
Hu Qing: "...Not an evil cultivator?"
Mr. Li: "Yes, yes."
Li Xianglou: "Yin cultivation is also a way of cultivation, okay. Some people have serious cultivation methods. Even if their cultivation uses living people or dead bodies, you can't just beat them to death and say they are evil.
"
The two people raised the same question. They both used living people and dead bodies. Isn’t this a deviant approach?
"Hey, I can't explain it clearly in one sentence or two. Let's put it this way, there are quite a few people from well-known and decent families who use furnace cauldrons. Isn't this robbing others of their cultivation and lives?"
Hu Qing rolled his eyes and stared at Mr. Li.
Mr. Li was helpless: "Those people and I all volunteered, and I didn't treat them badly."
Li Xianglou clapped his hands: "Right. That's what it means."
"Go, go, what do you mean? Compare me to the corpse refiner. Be careful if she goes back and complains to Qin Wan about me." Mr. Li pushed him.
Li Xianglou laughed and laughed: "I bet Miss Qin doesn't care."
"Go, go, go." Master Li slapped him, "Why are you here at Duxiangmen?" He turned to Hu Qing, "Are you sure that person is refining an evil weapon?" Then he turned to Li Xianglou, "Refining an evil weapon.
Is this a violation?"
Li Xianglou hesitated for a moment, then looked at the judges' bench and the seemingly empty background: "I don't know. Let's just watch."
If the Duxiang Sect and the Weapon Alliance reached some kind of agreement... If it is really an evil weapon, there is no way that no one will discover it... Even if the evil weapon is only at the elementary level, it will not cause any trouble. But -
"How do you know that what he is making is an evil weapon? Are you a weapon master?" Li Xianglou leaned back and stared at Hu Qing.
"I'm a weapon master." Hu Qing said calmly.
Mr. Li raised his eyebrows and turned sideways: "Aren't you a cook?"
Hu Qing: "...They are all hobbies."
"How do you know that what he is making is an evil weapon?" Li Xianglou asked insistently.
"There are talismans drawn on the bones. They are evil talismans." Hu Qing was helpless, "You should observe more."
As soon as the two heard this, they immediately looked over and moved their spiritual energy around their eyes. I looked, I looked, I looked - I saw it, it was true! It was true!
"I, X, am so arrogant?" Li Xianglou touched the transmitter again. He had to ask what was going on.
After a few words, he put down the communication device and said helplessly: "It's an evil refining tool. I told you in advance. So the weapon refining platform there has a barrier to prevent the evil energy from leaking out and affecting others."
Mr. Li screamed: "If you don't tell me, I didn't notice it. That person seems to be patrolling around more frequently than others."
Hu Qingliangliang: "So, you have to observe carefully. Don't just stare at your face."
Mr. Li, Li Xianglou: "..."
"What level are you on?" Li Xianglou leaned towards Mr. Li, leaned over and raised his face: "Do you want to go down and give it a try? I'll give you a place."
Tsk, the back door is now open to her?
"Thank you. I didn't want to."
Li Xianglou became even more curious: "What level are you at? What level are you at?"
Mr. Li pushed her in disgust: "How old can she be? How old is she? You——"
He looked at Hu Qing, and subconsciously scanned her hand with his spiritual consciousness, but he couldn't find it. Is this something to prevent spiritual consciousness from being detected? It's normal. No one likes to be spied on by others. There are tools in the world to prevent spiritual consciousness from being detected.
They are everywhere and of varying quality.
Hu Qing deliberately held the fake token at his waist and waved it: "Ask me, I'll tell you, I'm in my early 100s."
Mr. Li said: "That's right, she is still young."
Mr. Li stared at the fake token: "Why do I think it looks familiar?"
Hu Qing said: "This is my treasure."
Mr. Li immediately curled his lips: "I am also a tool master, can you tell that this is a new object?"
Hu Qing smiled: "That's also a treasure."
Mr. Li stared at it for a few more times and shook his head. There was no breath of treasure at all. This woman's words could not be distinguished from truth from lies.
Hu Qing smiled, she deliberately did not make it old. With this look, even if it is a new object, people who are interested will doubt that she has seen a real old object.
Mr. Li feels familiar. Has he seen it before?
"How many steps?" Li Xianglou asked unwillingly.
Hu Qing shook his head honestly: "I don't know. I haven't tested it."
"No way, you always know the grade of the weapon you refine, right?"
Hu Qing nodded: "There is no problem with the magic weapon."
Li Xianglou hummed: "Where is the spiritual weapon?"
"Can."
"Lingbao?"
"Can."
"Immortal weapon?"
Hu Qing hesitated: "Occasionally."
Li Xianglou smiled.
Mr. Li was surprised: "You can already make an immortal weapon?" He looked up and down and said: "It's very powerful."
Hu Qing modestly said: "Where is it? I heard that some small weapon masters can refine fairy weapons even when they are only a few dozen years old."
Mr. Li sighed: "What kind of evildoers are they? They are geniuses and have devoted all their family power to it. It would be abnormal if they cannot refine them." He said to Li Xianglou, "Isn't that right?"
Li Xianglou nodded: "Of course. With the support of the family's strong resources and a complete inheritance, it is not as good as outsiders settling the matter themselves."
Gee, what you said is so inhumane.
Hu Qing glanced over with disdain: "Are all the children born in your family the offspring of weapon masters?"
Li Xianglou was stunned: "Of course not. But you have to be better than people with the same qualifications. If you really can't be a weapon master, of course there are other ways out."
This sounds like words.
Then he asked: "What magical weapon can you refine?"
This person is really, never finished.
Hu Qing was patient because he thought that he was from a well-known weapon-making family in Qidu, and that he would have a long way to go before becoming a weapon master. He would eventually have to make friends with his colleagues.
"I don't refine many weapons, and my level is unstable. I've only made swords as immortal weapons."
Li Xianglou: "How many steps?"
This question really stumped Hu Qing. She didn't seem to pay attention to this when she was refining Xuan Yao's sword. She just wanted to do it as well as possible, but it was definitely not the best because it didn't attract weapon thunder.
She said hesitantly: "First level or...two levels?"
Mr. Li: "You can't even determine your grade? Are you really a weapon master?"
Hu Qing smiled awkwardly, and then said confidently: "I refine weapons out of passion. No matter what level it is, as long as it is what I want."
Mr. Li shouted: "You can do it."
Li Xianglou was shocked in his heart and was speechless for a moment.
His family is a large family of weapon masters who have inherited the art of weapons from his mother's womb. He has talent, passion, and hard work in the art of weapons. Just working hard, he seems to have forgotten the first time he touched the art of weapons.
When I went to the refining furnace, I just loved it.
At that time, he was only one year old.
Pictures buried deep in the memory were pulled out of the dust, and streams of heat washed through them like clear springs, gradually making the pictures clearer.
"Azai, do you want it?"
"Yes~" The ignorant child grinned, and a line of drool fell from the corner of his mouth to the small refining furnace that he was holding tightly in his arms.