Most of the people living in this slum are ordinary people who are making a living in the county. If they are spiritual farmers, even if they are tenant farmers without their own spiritual land, their status in this world is far beyond that of ordinary people.
The houses in this area where mortals live are in a mess, without any maintenance at all. However, Yang Junshan was able to shuttle through this maze-like alleyway with ease, until he came to two wooden doors made of rotten wood.
There is a random graffiti painting on the two wooden doors. On the door on the left is a long lotus root, and on the door on the right is a goat stretching its neck to try to eat the lotus root. Unfortunately, this painting
The middle of the painting was separated by the crack of two doors. It looked like a child's prank. When Yang Junshan saw the painting, he smiled and said: "This is the painting, it should be right!"
Boom boom boom, boom boom boom, boom boom boom!
Yang Junshan clenched his fist and hit the wooden door three times at a time, three times in a row. The two wooden doors almost flew backwards, and dust fell down.
Yang Junshan ignored it, clenched his fist and punched nine more times, making the door bolts creak and rattle, as if they were about to break at any time, but still no one answered.
Yang Junshan was slightly startled and thought to himself: "Is it possible that this is not the rhythm of calling the door at this time?"
"Who is it? It's so late in the afternoon and I don't want anyone to sleep!"
An impatient voice cursed from behind the door from far to near: "If this continues, you will have to smash my door. Should I replace two doors, or change the rhythm of knocking on the door?
Well, you have to think about this!”
One of the two wooden doors was pulled back, and a head with wild hair suddenly stuck out from the crack in the door. It looked like a hanged man.
"Hey, why are you a child? Who are you? How did you get here? How do you know the code for knocking on the door?"
Yang Junshan looked at the man in front of him without the slightest surprise. Although the messy hair covered most of his appearance, Yang Junshan could still recognize at a glance that this man was the one he was looking for. But at this time, he saw
But when he went up, he was much younger and more energetic than in his previous life.
Yang Junshan didn't answer his question, he just walked towards the door, saying as he walked: "Everyone who comes here is a guest. Anyone who can find you here will naturally have connections. Why are you asking so many questions!"
The wild-haired young man involuntarily made way for Yang Junshan, and watched as he walked in in front of him. Only then did he realize that he had been fooled by a child, and hurriedly said: "Hey, hey, I said
, you have to tell me who introduced you here, the people who come to my place are all regular customers, no one will find this place without introduction."
Yang Junshan walked in and looked around. The small courtyard was filled with messy things. It looked messy, but Yang Junshan could see that most of these things were divided into categories, but in fact they were in order.
Seeing that Yang Junshan ignored him and actually walked all the way into the house, the young man with wild hair quickly raised his heels and said, "Then why are you looking for me?"
Yang Junshan said amusedly: "What do you do here?"
The young man blurted out: "Refining weapons!"
Yang Junshan nodded and said: "I'm just here to refine the weapon! I plan to refine a low-grade magical weapon."
After saying that, Yang Junshan opened the door and walked in. A strange smell immediately hit Yang Junshan's nose, making him sneeze twice. He quickly walked to both sides of the door and opened the windows one by one.
, let the fresh air from the courtyard flow in to change the dirty air in the house.
On the floor of the house, on the table, on the windowsill, on the chairs, everywhere that can be placed is filled with various tools, paint, wood, bones, fur, gold and iron, earth and stone, paper, and bottles filled with unknown liquids.
The wooden barrels, etc., and a large iron stove in the center seemed to have not had a fire for a long time, and the surface was covered with a thin layer of rust.
There is only a herringbone passage left on the ground for people to walk, one end is connected to the main entrance, the other two ends are connected to a small wooden bed, and the other end is connected to the only empty stool and a table filled with various tools.
Square table.
Half of the small wooden bed against the wall was filled with various thread-bound books, leaving only a blanket that was just over a foot wide and whose color could not be seen clearly. The young man should have been there just now.
Lying down there to sleep.
After taking a look at everything in the house, Yang Junshan was shocked to realize that the young man with wild hair did not follow him in. When he turned around and looked around, he saw him standing at the door of the house looking at him with an uncertain expression.
"Hey, why don't you come in? This is your house!"
Hearing this, the young man stepped into his house. At some point, he stroked the messy hair on his forehead back, revealing a face that hadn't been washed for who knows how many days, but it made him look more handsome.
His eyes became more and more alert, and he said with a hint of solemnity in his expression: "Do you really want me to refine weapons?"
Yang Junshan was stunned and said, "Yes, what? Is there any problem?"
The young man did not answer Yang Junshan's words, but asked again: "Who introduced you here, or are you sent here by someone else?"
As he spoke, the young man's bright eyes were fixed on Yang Junshan, and his whole body was full of hesitation, as if he was about to fight if he disagreed.
Yang Junshan glanced at it funny and said: "Brother, why do you, a monk at the beginning of the martial arts realm, be so wary of me, a monk at the mortal realm? You said yourself that you are a weapon refiner, and I am just trying to ask someone to help me make it."
Is there anything wrong with making a natal magic weapon?"
The young man heard Yang Junshan's words and knew that he was overreacting. The atmosphere around him suddenly calmed down, but he still asked: "Ouyang Sen, Ouyang Miao, Ouyang Xin, Ouyang Ben, Ouyang Peilin, Ouyang Yulin, Ouyang Zhenlin
,Which one of these people do you know?"
Yang Junshan suddenly said: "People from the Ouyang family, do you suspect that I was sent by the Ouyang family?"
The young man sneered and said: "You really know the Ouyang family. You can leave. I don't want to embarrass you. Let's let this end today!"
Yang Junshan said helplessly: "Well, it seems there is some misunderstanding. I will introduce my family first. I was originally from the Yang family in Qingshi Town, but now I am Yang Junshan from Mengyu County. The Ouyang family naturally knows it. After all, I am
I am one of the two famous families in Yu County, but if I have anything to do with the Ouyang family, you think highly of me too much."
The young man was silent for a moment and then said: "Since you are not from the Ouyang family, you should know that I have never refined a magic weapon."
This time it was Yang Junshan's turn to be surprised: "What, you have never refined a magic weapon? How is this possible? No, then why did you just say that you are a magic weapon? And the furnace in your house is clearly a magic weapon.
stove"
The young man suddenly turned red and roared loudly: "I tell everyone who comes here that I am a weapon refiner, and no one fucking takes me seriously. Only you little brat believes it as soon as you open your mouth."
, but it makes me suspicious!"
The young man walked around the room irritably, tapping his fingers up and down and saying: "Also, also, you are a mortal cultivator who is only about ten years old. You are at most a member of a small prominent family, but you actually know this."
Refining furnace? The biggest problem is that you can actually find me here, but you don’t know that I usually only carve some runes, carve some ornaments, and purify some spiritual materials for refining. I follow everyone who comes to my place.
People say they know how to refine weapons, but no one believes it..."
"So, even you don't believe it anymore," Yang Junshan interrupted him directly and said sarcastically: "So when I asked you to refine a magic weapon, you even started to doubt yourself?"
"Fart!" The young man walked back and forth, kicking the various instruments placed on the ground and making them a mess. He kept scratching his head and said, "I do know how to refine weapons, but, it's just..."
"It's just that you have never made it before!"
"Not bad!" The young man looked at Yang Junshan fiercely and said, "You still dare to let me refine the magic weapon?"
Yang Junshan spread his hands and said: "I want to refine a magic weapon, but I don't have a way. How about you help me find a way? Listening to your tone just now, your background should not be simple. You are from a famous family in Yu County.
The Ouyang family has a lot of connections. If the Ouyang family is so prosperous, there must be a weapon refiner worshiped by the family, or..."
"Don't even think about it!" The young man didn't know what he thought of at this time, and suddenly said with a bad smile: "I am a member of the Ouyang family, yes, but why can I help you? Hehe, unless you can let me
I want to help you refine weapons, but you don’t have the means anyway, so you might as well let me help you!”
This time it was Yang Junshan's turn to be reluctant and said: "You have never made a weapon before?"
When the young man saw that things were going wrong, he quickly said: "It's true that I have never refined weapons, but you also know that I am from the Ouyang family after all. You have to admit my family background. I have a complete inheritance of weapon refining.
Every process and every step of the magic weapon is installed here by me, and I have rehearsed it countless times in my head, and there is absolutely no mistake!"
Seeing the young man pointing at his head and swearing a curse, Yang Junshan rolled his eyes and said: "To tell you the truth, my magical weapons and spiritual materials are not all ready yet. I need to consult the weapon refiner first."
Let me tell you what kind of magic weapon I can refine with the main spiritual materials in my hand, and what auxiliary spiritual materials are needed."
The young man's eyes lit up again and he said: "Tell me, you have already prepared those spiritual materials. I can help you with the details!"
Yang Junshan said: "The main spiritual material in my hand is a piece of field yellow mud. In addition, there are several other spiritual materials, such as cotton soil powder, broken grain powder, etc., which are auxiliary spiritual materials when refining magic weapons."
The young man smiled and said: "I can see that you don't know anything about weapon refining. If I don't show some real skills, I'm afraid you won't believe it. Well, the material of Tianhuang mud itself is at the lower level of the magic level."
Among the materials, it is the best. It comes from the fragments of Tianhuang stone, a medium-grade spiritual material. If you are refining a magic weapon, it is best to use a seal-shaped magic weapon. By the way, what kind of magic are you practicing?
?Tianhuang mud is a pure earth-attributed spiritual material. If the attributes are inconsistent, then other spiritual materials need to be added to change the attributes."
Yang Junshan solemnly said: "I practice earth-attribute magic formulas, pure earth-attribute magic formulas."
The young man smiled and said: "It seems that you have very high requirements for yourself, so it will be more difficult to refine a magic weapon with a single attribute, mainly because the range of spiritual materials available has been further narrowed, but in order not to
You are wasting the quality of your piece of Tianhuang mud, and the types of spiritual materials for refining magic weapons cannot be too small. This will inevitably increase the difficulty of finding spiritual materials. I will think about it carefully and design several plans for you.
The types of spiritual materials needed to refine the magic weapon are listed, and you can choose by yourself when the time comes."
This man really deserves to be a child of a big family. Although Yang Junshan didn't know why he hid in a slum in a county town to work as a pattern maker, his inheritance in weapon refining is indeed extremely complete. In just one hour, he
Three plans were designed for Yang Junshan: one seal and two seals.
Moreover, judging from Yang Junshan's half-baked knowledge of weapon refining in his previous life, these three plans are all practical and feasible plans, and he is worthy of being regarded as one of the "Three Masters" of the Shaking Sky Sect in the future.
Among the three options, the seal-shaped magic weapon with the best quality uses the largest amount and variety of spiritual materials. The amount of Tianhuang mud in Yang Junshan's hand is just enough. In addition, ten other earth attribute spiritual materials are needed to refine it.
After that, it can be said to be the highest quality treasure among the low-grade magic weapons; the other two sealing magic weapons are slightly inferior in both power and quality, but the types and quantities of spiritual materials required are much smaller, with one type requiring eight types.
Auxiliary spiritual materials, one type requires seven kinds of spiritual materials.
For Yang Junshan, the three magical weapons each have their own merits, and it was difficult to choose for a while. The young man on the side encouraged him: "Boy, don't say I didn't remind you, that seal-shaped magical weapon may still have the possibility of improvement in the future, that is,
He said that if you get Tianhuang Stone in the future, you can upgrade it to a middle-grade magic weapon, but the latter two are naturally not possible!"
Yang Junshan looked at him sideways and said, "There are two spiritual materials here that I don't know where to get them from. If I can't get them, I won't be able to practice them!"
The young man was stunned and said: "Boy, what do you mean? Do you still want this weapon refiner to help you?"
Yang Junshan sighed and shook his head: "It's a pity, it's a pity that we had the best plan but could only choose a defective product."
The young man said: "I am a weapon refiner. I am only the one who asks for my favor. There is no reason why I can't do it for you. Don't even think about it!"
Yang Junshan said: "I think we should choose the second option. If we gather together, we should be able to gather enough spiritual materials."
The young man suddenly became anxious and said: "Boy, the family behind you is also a famous family after all, can't they provide you with some help? Just two spiritual materials can increase the power of the magic weapon. It would be a pity to miss it!
"
Yang Junshan shook his head and sighed: "What can I do if I am short of money? Let's do the second one!"
"OK OK!"
The young man became irritable again and said, "I, Ouyang Xulin, am afraid of you. Tell me which two spiritual materials you lack, and I will find a solution for you!"
Yang Junshan suddenly smiled and said: "That's great. Don't worry, I will definitely pay you back in the future. If it doesn't work, I can convert it into jade coins!"
Ouyang Xulin, the weapon madman among the "Three Masters Who Shake the Sky", pursues the perfection of weapon refining throughout his life. The magic weapons he refines must pursue the maximum use of spiritual materials, the strongest power, the most perfect function, and the most perfect function.
The matching attributes, and even this mentality of pursuing perfection has formed a very strong paranoia.
In previous lives, whenever a monk asked him to refine a weapon, he often chose to sacrifice a certain power, function, attribute, etc. of the magic weapon because the spiritual materials were not available. If the person came to have a close relationship with him, then Ouyang Xulin would rather do it himself.
To use spiritual materials to refine weapons, all he has to do in the future is return the money or convert it into jade coins. If the person is not familiar with him, Ouyang Xulin will not help him no matter how high the reward is.
Ouyang Xulin snorted coldly and said: "In that case, I'm going to be the first to say something ugly. If this magic weapon becomes useless, you can't wallow around here. The world of weapon refining has its own rules. The so-called refining is 30%.
, that is to say, you prepare three spiritual materials and I will refine the magic weapon for you three times. As long as one is successful, then there is no need to pay for the waste spiritual materials refined in the other two times. Of course, if I refine it successfully the first time,
Then the remaining two spiritual materials will naturally be returned. If you complete the training for the second time, you can only return one!"
This is the official rule in the world of weapon refining. As for the so-called "Master Fei" from the Shantian Sect, he just colluded with the Yang Junlu brothers to bully Yang Junshan for not knowing the rules and trying to deceive Yang Junshan's spiritual materials.
Yang Junshan nodded and said: "I understand the rules, but it will take some time to start refining. I think you have to make some preparations yourself, right?"
Ouyang Xulin nodded and said: "It's easy to talk to people who understand. After all, this is my first time refining a weapon in my life. I must be fully prepared. By the way, when will you be able to gather enough spiritual materials?"
"Half a year!" Yang Junshan thought for a while and said.
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There are no additional updates today on Monday, but each chapter is of sufficient weight, and the total is 9,000 words. Sorry, it’s late again.