The effectiveness of the "gold-melting and iron-melting hand" in refining weapons is indeed true.
Although Xie Duanyang has only refined the first level, it is already very impressive.
After the jade card, I took two more shots, each of which was a top-level magic weapon, and it was completed in one go.
Although it is not the most outstanding product, the current armored corpse is equipped with this set of magic tools.
Even if you can't defeat the foundation-building monks, you still have some confidence in saving your life.
After completing this, Xie Duanyang did not continue to refine the weapon, but took a two-day break.
When you feel full of energy, you can leave the cave and go see the person you invited.
"Uncle Xie, this is a little bit of my thoughts..."
He solemnly presented a rosewood box with both hands. The young man opposite Xie Duanyang half-bowed and looked at him with a flattering expression.
He looks only twenty-four or five years old, but he has reached the peak of the twelfth level.
It cannot be compared with Han Li, Xie Duanyang, etc., but it is still a good qualification.
"You and I are from the same school, so why do we need these false gifts?"
As he said this, Xie Duanyang still lifted the box and took a closer look, seeing that it was a piece of very precious blood-patterned steel.
It is the best material for refining top-level magic weapons such as flying swords. It is not only hard and sharp, but also inherently has a faint spirituality, and is best at guiding and transmitting magic power.
Even magic weapons can be used if the requirements are not too high.
Let’s not talk about the value, because there are no such spiritual mines in several neighboring countries of Yuanwu Kingdom, so it is extremely rare.
Even if Xie Duanyang has accumulated a large number of spiritual stones by selling magic weapons in the past two years and searching everywhere for spiritual materials and mines, there is nothing like this in his collection.
The other family's preparation for purchasing this item can be regarded as deliberate.
"How can I, my uncle, covet your things? Just keep them safe."
Saying that, Xie Duanyang took out the pair of flying knives from his storage bag and threw them at the opponent.
It is the Yin and Yang Blade of Ice and Fire, because of its relationship with the "Thousand Weapons Ceremony".
Over the years, this type of magical weapon has been what he has refined the most, and he can almost never make a mistake with his eyes closed.
The opponent's body is the purest wave of fire spiritual power, which is just right.
Although it is still a high-grade magic weapon, it is only a hair away from the top-level magic weapon, and it is slightly more valuable than blood-patterned steel.
"It's too precious. Uncle Xie, this thing is too precious..."
Standing up, the young man wanted to refuse, but when his eyes glanced at the flying knife, he couldn't move away.
I guess he is also the direct descendant of a cultivating family, but the best magic weapon at hand is only of the highest quality.
As for this pair of flying knives, it has long been concluded after being personally verified by many people.
If you use it well, you will definitely be as good as a top-level magic weapon!
"Xie has no habit of taking back the things he gave away.
Besides, this is not for nothing, but I have something else to ask Master Nephew Qi..."
Without giving the other party a chance to continue to refuse, Xie Duanyang picked up the teacup, sipped lightly and said calmly.
Hearing these words, the young man surnamed Qi was even more excited than the pair of flying knives Xie Duanyang gave him. He stood up in a hurry and said repeatedly.
"If there is anyone Yunhui can help with, just ask Uncle Master!"
As he said that, Qi Yunhui grabbed the flying knife with his left hand, made a fist with his right hand and punched his chest hard, swearing to guarantee it.
"It's not a big deal, but there should be a younger brother in your Qi family called 'Yunxiao', right?"
"Yes, there is."
He never expected that Xie Duanyang would ask this question. Qi Yunhui was startled for a moment, but then he continued.
"Third brother's grandfather is also from this sect. He once served as an elder of the outer sect's weapon refinement, and he is regarded as the registered disciple of Grandmaster Tie.
Speaking of which, the third brother Yunxiao can be regarded as..."
The Divine Weapon Sect has always been divided into internal and external divisions. After a ten-year initiation ceremony, only the outer sect disciples are counted.
Only those who succeed in building the foundation, or are accepted by the elders of the elixir formation level, can they be considered as inner sects.
Qi Yunxiao's grandfather, whose basic qualifications and talent in weapon refining were not bad at that time, also successfully established the foundation and reached the position of the outer sect's weapon refining elder, which is considered to be the first level of steward.
Although he is incomparable to Yan Kuangge, his status is not low.
As he said this, Qi Yunhui couldn't help but think about it.
Could it be that Qi Yunxiao, the grandfather of a foreigner, left some kind of affection for him in the family back then?
I heard that Elder Yan was in seclusion and seeking to form elixirs. Perhaps he was leaving instructions for his only disciple to resolve these earthly karma...
He was thinking of writing to the family to change the issue of Qi Yunxiao's treatment in the family.
But Xie Duanyang's expression and tone suddenly turned cold, and he said coldly.
"Then do you know that he once went to the secret shop auction in order to get the goods he wanted.
You actually trade your weapon-refining experience, which contains the secrets of your sect, with others?"
Xie Duanyang's words were not loud, but when they fell in Qi Yunhui's ears, they were like thunder.
He was so horrified that his face suddenly turned pale, and big beads of sweat rolled out of his forehead. He fell to his knees and swore to the sky.
"Uncle Master Mingjian!
Although Qi Yunxiao has the character "Qi", he is from a foreign family. In addition, he possesses the weapon refining skills passed down from his grandfather, so he has rarely had contact with the family!
The villain has no idea that he leaked the secrets of our sect!
If what Yun Hui said is wrong, let me go crazy and die, and my soul will not be reincarnated after death!"
As he spoke, Qi Yunhui's brows and eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he gritted his teeth.
"Yunhui will leave the sect now and personally arrest this evil beast who has betrayed his master and abandoned his ancestors and bring him before his uncle!"
"No need."
After hearing him finish his oath, Xie Duanyang waved his hand and released magic power to make him stand up.
"If he really succeeded in leaking the information, how could I allow you to take action and capture him on the spot?
There was another incident in this matter, which also involved a close friend of mine.
Don't ask any more questions, just tell me where he is.
I happened to be going down the mountain to settle the matter myself.
As the young master of the Qi family, you can't help but know, right?"
When he said the last sentence, Xie Duanyang had already released the spiritual consciousness after completing the first level of "Dayan Jue" and pressed towards it.
"This is natural."
Qi Yunhui wiped away his sweat, but his expression became much more relaxed and he spoke hastily.
"Qi Yunxiao's one.
As early as more than ten years ago, we had moved to Jinma City..."
After getting the result he wanted, Xie Duanyang nodded with satisfaction and let Qi Yunhui leave after telling him not to spread the word.
Then, he did not set off directly, but started the furnace again.
This time, Xie Duanyang was trained by himself.
"Actually, in terms of difficulty, it would be easier to sacrifice a separate magical weapon separately."
With both hands stroking Zhang's ordinary blue-gray animal skin, Xie Duanyang's face was solemn as never before, even more serious than when he had the inner elixir of a pangolin.
This is probably the most precious piece of material he has collected over the years.
"There is an insect in the south, as big as a gecko, with long legs and green body.
It changes color according to the twelve o'clock in a day, so it is called the 'twelve o'clock insect'."
Recalling the records about this insect in "Tiannan Foreign Objects", Xie Duanyang murmured.