Holding the disc in his hand and looking through it twice, Sun Huo injected his own spiritual power into the magic weapon and threw it on the ground in front of him.
I saw a flash of white light, and the disk instantly expanded from the original size of a plate to more than a foot in diameter, enough for a strong man like him to stand astride it.
At this moment, the disk is floating steadily half a foot high, looking very calm.
Because it was his first time to fly, Sun Huo did not jump directly onto the ground, but carefully raised his feet and stepped on it.
The next moment, he felt lucky for his cautious move.
When he stepped on it for the first time, the disk did not hover at its original position, but suddenly dropped down. When Sun Huo stood up, the disk was almost close to the ground.
After scratching his head, Sun Huo smiled bitterly and poured more mana into the disk, and then his whole body slowly rose into the air.
At the beginning, because Sun Huo was not familiar with this magical weapon, he not only flew slowly, but also swayed as if walking on a tightrope, which was extremely unstable.
In addition, this disc is obviously the lowest level of flying magic weapons. In addition to flying, it does not have the ability to emit a protective light shield like the magic weapons released by previous masters.
This made Sun Huo, who had no handrail, very frightened, fearing that he would accidentally fall off.
At this time, several disciples also stepped on the disc magic weapon and whizzed past Sun Huo. Sun Huo, who was so frightened that he could not grasp the disc, shook violently again. In addition,
, and left him with a burst of mocking laughter from afar.
The angry Sun Huo had no choice but to watch the other party's figure drift away.
The only thing to blame is that I didn’t choose another uninhabited place, but started practicing test flights in a public place like Tiangong Hall. How could I not be laughed at by some snobbish disciples and take the opportunity to bully me?
About a quarter of an hour later, Sun Huo completely mastered the disc magic weapon and was able to fly smoothly.
It's just that even if Sun Huo pushed it with all his strength, he couldn't reach the flying speed of the previous disciples who deliberately frightened him, and was much slower than them.
This situation did not make him feel annoyed, but made him a little more vigilant. This meant that with the same flying magic weapon, he could not run as fast as others if he wanted to escape, and he would be easily caught. p>
This means that unless he can obtain a high-quality flying magic weapon, once he gets into a fight with someone in the future, he will have no way to escape except winning.
But this is a problem for the future, and Sun Huo doesn't want to think too much about it at this time. Even though he is only as fast as a galloping horse, he still wants to enjoy this first flight in the air.
Walking in the wind, his clothes and belt fluttering, Sun Huo's depressed mind suddenly became much brighter.
"It's fate to have ups and downs after ups and downs. Because you can't get back up after being suppressed here, it means that you are just a man of this level, and there is no need to talk about reaching the top of the immortal world."
Looking up at the Suoyan Peak, which was filled with purple smoke and the top was not visible, Sun Huo clenched his fists and suddenly had a sense of enlightenment, becoming more determined in his pursuit of the Tao.
After looking at Suoyan Peak for a while, Sun Huo suddenly noticed that the disciples passing by were looking at him with strange expressions.
It’s no wonder that a young man is hovering in the air, motionless, staring at the main peak of the sect with a solemn expression. It is indeed a bit strange.
Sun Huo thought for a moment, his face returned to its normal color, and he immediately drove the disk towards the stall market not far away.
Because he knew that he had nothing to exchange and no extra spiritual stones to consume, Sun Huo had the idea of seeing something new from the beginning and compared the quality and price with things outside.
Just like this, he walked leisurely all the way down, looking here and there. Although Sun Huo seemed very calm and calm on the surface, there were many things on the stalls that these disciples of the sect put out on their own, and there were really many things that made him very excited.
Compared with the scattered stalls in Luo Lei Valley, although it is also for private sale, not only does it have a much wider variety of items, but the prices are also slightly lower.
It may be related to the fact that the Luoyun Sect itself is a miscellaneous learning sect. The disciples here more or less know one or two crafts, even if they are just superficial. Because Sun Huo saw that there were more finished items for sale here. p>
Even the mid-level magic weapons that are very rare outside, he saw several pieces for sale here, although their functions are relatively simple.
After walking about half of the distance, Sun Huo had already gained some confidence and stopped walking. He followed the example of other monks who left and threw the disk into the sky.
After leaving the market, he didn't wander anywhere else. He even gave up the idea of visiting Bai Qi for the time being and returned directly to Tiangong Temple.
In the hall, the red-faced old man named Zhang was in the room where he was introduced earlier, holding a fist-sized blue crystal and carefully appraising it.
He was a little surprised when he saw Sun Huo come in, and couldn't help but ask: "Sun Huo, didn't you say you'd come back here tomorrow to wait for arrangements? What's the problem with coming here now?"
"Meet Master Zhang." Sun Huo did not answer the other party's inquiry immediately, but first smiled and gave a salute.
"Thank you for taking care of me, uncle. Disciple has already rested. I have nothing to do at the moment, so I just want to find something to do first, so that I can get familiar with the situation in the sect faster." Sun Huo said calmly, neither arrogantly nor arrogantly.
"Haha, I didn't expect that my nephew is a diligent person and wants to be on duty so quickly." The old man was very surprised at Sun Huo's rapid change of attitude, but he still praised him calmly. p>
"Tiangong Hall is an important place for weapon refining in Suoyan Peak. I don't need to say more about this. My nephew already knows it. Since someone sent you here, you should know something about the weapon refining technique, right?" The old man didn't.
He put down the crystal in his hand and asked seemingly casually.
"Replying to my uncle, I have only studied on my own for less than half a year. I have only refined materials a few times, but have never truly refined an artifact." Sun Huo was slightly stunned, but he still respectfully told the truth about his situation. p>
Although he was surprised that the old man would ask if he was good at miscellaneous studies, Sun Huo had no intention of concealing or exaggerating his true situation.
After all, trying to be clever in this matter really wouldn't stand up to any test. He didn't want to attract more harsh treatment from the old man and make his situation worse.
After hearing this answer, the old man looked calm and showed nothing.
At first, the old man thought that Sun Huo had offended someone and was sent to suppress and drive him. But when he heard that the important place in the palace was to be allocated to the newcomer, he realized that this was not the case.
It's just that the kid in front of him seems to be kept in the dark and doesn't know anything about it. It doesn't matter how bad Sun Huo's weapon refining skills are now. What the old man is more concerned about is whether he is really qualified to live in that place.
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If he really proves that he has this ability, his status in Tiangong Palace can be said to be second only to himself.
"Okay, now you meet me first, the other weapon refining disciples from Tiangong Hall." The red-faced old man finally put down the blue crystal in his hand, raised his head and gave a calm order.
After meeting the other eight or nine low-level disciples in the Qi Refining Stage in the palace, the old man took Sun Huo to a cave.
Before he entered the door, Sun Huo heard the familiar sound of hammering iron, which surprised him. If he remembers correctly, immortal cultivators do not need to hammer like a blacksmith to refine magic weapons.
It is more shaped by manipulating the magic circle.
The next moment, the scene that appeared in front of him proved that his ears had not heard wrong.
The layout in the cave is just like a blacksmith's workshop in the secular world, with furnaces, anvils, bellows and other equipment. At this time, there are about a dozen mortal blacksmiths working in pairs, cooperating with each other to carry out blacksmithing work.
Such a familiar scene made Sun Huo's eyes go straight. He never thought there was such a place in Tiangong Palace.
In fact, it's not surprising if you think about it for a moment. There are such a large number of Qi Refining Stage disciples in Luoyun Sect, and their daily living expenses are almost the same as ordinary people. It is natural that the sect will retain a group of blacksmiths to make some daily necessities.
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Seeing the old man walking in with Sun Huo, a disciple with ordinary appearance and medium build quickly came forward to greet him.
"Greetings to Master Zhang. I don't know what important instructions Master has here. I would like to ask for your instructions. Disciple will immediately arrange to complete it as soon as possible."
The red-faced old man waved his hand and asked the seemingly supervisory disciple to stand up on his own. Then he pointed at Sun Huo and said, "Gao Han, this is Sun Huo, the new disciple who joined my Tiangong Hall yesterday. You two should get to know each other first." p>
Seeing this deacon disciple whose cultivation level was only at the eighth level of qi training, far lower than his own, Sun Huo's expression remained unchanged, and he took the first step and said, "Hello, Senior Brother Gao."
A look of surprise flashed in Gao Han's eyes, but he quickly responded, "Hello, Junior Brother Sun."
"Sun Huo, you choose one of these people to be your master and learn how to forge iron and forge weapons from now on. When you can become a master independently, come back to me." Seeing that the two of them had already greeted each other, the old man then
He spoke calmly and gave instructions.
As soon as the red-faced old man's words came out, everyone here heard them clearly.
The originally continuous rhythmic sound of hammering suddenly stopped, leaving only the crackling sound of burning firewood.
Letting an immortal cultivator do such heavy physical work as blacksmithing seems to be no longer as simple as suppressing people, but a slap in the face of a cultivator. It is really unheard of for a cultivator to be in such a situation. The blacksmith who looked over here was not only surprised by such an announcement, but also worried that he would really be chosen. After all, he couldn't afford such a disciple.
Sun Huo raised his eyebrows, then walked to stand opposite the old man, and responded loudly and respectfully.