When Li Moyan saw Ma Changxing suddenly stop smiling, his heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly said: "A friend practiced it, but he is no longer here."
The soul-binding lamp was an object that Feng Guan had trusted with all his connections, found more than forty powerful soul strangers, and refined it for seven days before driving it out. Although the time was short, it was still an evil object, and with Ma Changxing's eyesight,
If you see through the joints, you may have some strange changes in yourself.
"It's a pity that he's gone. You're quite interesting. I remember you mentioned this to me before, but it's the same one?" Ma Changxing squinted, picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth.
"Teacher has a good memory, it's the same one, but this... is a bit interesting, how should I put it?" Li Moyan didn't dare to say more, so he could only smile vaguely.
Ma Changxing played with the soul-binding lamp and said quietly: "This thing is not something that ordinary weapon refiners can make. If the soul power is not strong enough, it will be easily counterattacked. It would be better if there are people with strong soul power to control the formation. If you are alone,
On your own, you won’t be able to practice it for three to five years. The friend you mentioned is the one who detained the ancestor of the Lu family last time, right?"
Li Moyan's heart skipped a beat. Sure enough, he had guessed that people become better with age, so he nodded and said, "Yes, it's him, but he's gone."
Ma Changxing showed a little regret and continued: "It's a pity for this talent. However, this kind of object is somewhat contrary to the harmony of nature. You must know that the spirit of the weapon inside needs a steady stream of souls to cultivate, otherwise, it is
It is impossible to make any progress. Although I don’t know where its upper limit is, the number of souls required must be an unusually large number.”
"Teacher, Sister Shuang sacrificed herself to save my life." Li Moyan avoided Ma Changxing's topic and switched to another topic.
Ma Changxing raised his eyebrows: "Oh? This is rare. It recognizes you as its master?"
Li Moyan didn't hide anything and nodded: "After my friend passed away, she handed her over to me. Although she was a little disobedient, she still recognized her master."
Ma Changxing also nodded slightly and said: "The higher the spiritual intelligence and cultivation level, the more difficult it is to tame a weapon spirit. Unless the master appears in a crushing manner in terms of cultivation, according to records, there are often weapon spirits that backbite their masters.
, you have to be careful."
Li Moyan chuckled and said, "To tell you the truth, teacher, if I come back this time, if nothing else, I will gain a lot in my cultivation."
Ma Changxing turned his attention away from the soul-binding lamp and said with a smile: "I can't even see this, so I have lived such a long life in vain."
As he was talking, Xiaohu brought two more cold dishes from the back kitchen and walked out with a smile: "Come on, come on, the dishes are ready."
Li Moyan had no choice but to interrupt the topic: "Uncle Tiger, thank you for your hard work. You are old. Sit down quickly. Let us have a couple of drinks."
Xiaohu smiled and wiped his hands on his apron as he sat down: "Okay, kid, I haven't seen you for a few days. You are growing up very fast. At this rate, you should be able to heat up the stove soon, right?"
Li Moyan looked confused and said: "Hot stove?"
Ma Changxing laughed and took out a teapot-sized stove from his small silver cloth bag. The stove was completely black and looked like an iron incense burner. There was no pattern decoration on it, and it was simple and plain. The corner of Ma Changxing's mouth curled up.
With a hint of a smile, he handed the stove to Li Moyan's hand: "The cook uses a knife, the painter has a pen, and we make weapons by relying on the stove. Come on, Mo Yan, let me heat this thing up."
Li Moyan took the stove with a confused expression on his face. Of course he knew that the refiner used the stove, but all along, he thought that this thing was similar to Lao Jun's alchemy stove in Journey to the West. It was left alone in the room.
How tall it is. I never thought that when I saw a refining furnace for the first time, it would be so big.
The stove was cold in the hand, but it felt very good. Holding it in your hands made you want to rub it, but Ma Changxing was talking about heating it up, not giving it a plate. So he stood up and took a few steps back.
Under his gaze, he pinched the Eight Palace Technique with one hand, stepped out of the palace with his feet, and two pinches of flames appeared out of thin air between his hands.
I don’t know what this stove is.
Li Moyan held the fire with both hands. For five minutes, the stove was still cold and had no intention of heating up.
This made him a little unable to get off the stage, so the fire in his hand gradually became stronger. Seeing that his condensation of fire became more and more pure, Ma Changxing and Xiaohu looked at each other and burst into laughter. Naturally, Li Moyan couldn't care about so much, and at the moment he just wanted to turn on the stove.
Get hot.
As he invested more and more Qi, he was already sweating on his forehead. Although the fire in his hand was not fierce, it was the purest fire he could condense, not to mention melting iron, copper, and boiling water.
Definitely in a moment.
After another five minutes, the stove was still slightly warm, but Li Moyan had already reached the limit. So he removed the fire, wiped his sweat, and handed the stove back to Ma Changxing with a slight embarrassment: "Teacher, I tried my best."
Ma Changxing took the stove and after feeling the temperature, he nodded slightly with satisfaction: "Mo Yan, you did a good job. Although you can't heat the stove, you have the ability to warm the stove." Although he said this, but
The stove in his hand heated up at an extremely fast speed. In an instant, the pitch-black stove began to glow red. The terrifying burning sensation emanating from it made Li Moyan and others tremble in fear. Strangely, the surrounding people were frightened.
The environment is not affected by this high temperature at all.
Is this... a hot stove?
"Leaving aside the basic requirements for becoming a weapon refiner, this heating furnace is the first step to becoming a weapon refiner. You can only warm the furnace now, but you cannot heat the furnace. Although there is still a gap, it is already valuable. Wait.
The day you succeed in reheating the furnace, I will pass on all my skills to you."
Although these words made Li Moyan's eyes light up, he was the clearest about the difference between them. It can be said that the two are basically two concepts.
"Teacher, don't worry, students will work harder!" Li Moyan toasted a glass of wine and drank it all in one gulp. If he can really embark on the path of a weapon refiner in the future, his future will be limitless. The energy of a weapon refiner is beyond his imagination.
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In the wine room, Ma Changxing asked about their outing. Li Moyan said nothing about Chen Qingteng and the old woman. He only said that they were attacked by Tiandao on the way deep into Kunlun territory. Fortunately, there were no casualties.
"Tiandao..." Ma Changxing narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured: "What are they doing there?"
"The students were ambushed by them. From what they said, they were looking for a kind of golden bone. As for the specific thing, the students have never heard of it." Li Moyan said vaguely.
The moment the word "golden bones" appeared, Ma Changxing's fingers trembled slightly, but it was only for a moment and he hid it without revealing it too much. This scene happened to be seen by Li Moyan
of.
Li Moyan's insinuating sentence really hit something. Ma Changxing must know a lot about the news about the alien world at his age. As expected, he knows some news about the golden bones.
"Teacher, do you know what this golden bone they are talking about is about?" Li Moyan asked tentatively. This question also made Lu Shiyue and Xiao Zhang look over.
Seeing that Ma Changxing was deep in thought, the three of them knew that the old man knew something.
Ma Changxing was silent for a moment and said: "I have heard of golden bones, but no one knows how many there are and where they come from, but it is said that each piece contains supreme energy. If ordinary people can absorb the
Energy can directly become the existence of a foreigner. If a foreigner absorbs the energy, his or her cultivation level will be greatly improved, and most of them will be able to acquire unique skills. Of course, this is just a legend in the alien world, and I have never seen a real one.
Golden Bones.”
Li Moyan exclaimed: "Is there such a heaven-defying thing? After all, it's just a bone. Even if they get it, how can they absorb the energy in it?"
"I don't know about that. I've only heard some legends. Chickens have their own ways of peeing or not." Ma Changxing shook his head.
Hearing what he said, Li Moyan also knew that he couldn't ask anything more, so
He made a haha: "Anyway, these are just legends. Whether they are true or not is another matter. In short, it has nothing to do with us. It's just a pity that Sister Shuang blocked the disaster for me."
Ma Changxing didn't know what Li Moyan meant, so he smiled and said: "Don't worry, kid. This weapon spirit has some brains. It left a ray of residual spirit in it. It's not a big problem to rescue it, but it can only recover a few percent.
It’s hard for me to say.”
Li Moyan was about to take another drink, but Lu Shiyue held him down and said with a smile: "Then I'll thank Uncle Ma on behalf of Sister Shuang!" After that, he drank the cup for Li Moyan.
The last time I drank at Xiaohu's place, I was ambushed by someone from Heaven. If Ma Changxing hadn't taken action, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
Ma Changxing also knew what Lu Shiyue meant, so he gave a few instructions and dispersed the drinking party.
After returning home, Li Moyan lay on the bed, holding the golden bone in his hand and frowning. According to Ma Changxing, this thing contained huge energy, but he couldn't feel it at all. Could it be... I still need it
What critical key?
While he was lost in thought, his cell phone rang loudly. When he opened it, he saw that it was the group for their trip to Kunlun. The twins made a pitiful expression: "Let everyone know that I'm safe. I'm still alive."
Jiang Lianyi made a happy expression: "I want to give you some good news. Most of the medicines I got back can be transplanted. The priest is very happy and said that in the future, as long as we can find something useful, we will take action.
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Li Moyan made a sweaty expression: "Jiang Yuzhu, are you really treating yourself like a dish?"
Jiang Lianyi: "How dare you! How dare you call the enshrined master by his name!"
Li Moyan hurriedly changed the subject: "@江灵仙, is there nothing abnormal about your health when you return?"
Jiang Lingxian: "No, everything is normal, don't worry."
Xiao Zhang: "Oh, are you guys bothered? I'm playing a game, and you guys can each say a word."
Twin: "Oh, by the way, I made some super-tough clothes. I'll have them sent to Lao Dong tomorrow. If you're tired of this, Ripple, take them back to Lingxian."
Jiang Lingxian: "@ Twins, thank you Twins."
Twins: "Where it is, it should be."
Jiang Lianyi made an angry expression: "@双生, are you asking me to work for nothing?"
Twin: "That's definitely not possible. A large wave of snacks is approaching. Please be prepared to receive it."
Jiang Lianyi: "That's pretty much it!"
Qiuye: "I'm going on a business trip recently, so I'll contact you online if I have anything to do."
Li Moyan: "So fast? Where to go?"
Qiuye didn't reply. After just saying this, he disappeared.
Twins: "Comrades who have time, you can go to Beijing in the near future. I will pay for everything including food, clothing, housing and transportation. I hope you will not be ignorant of the compliments."
Jiang Lianyi: "@双生, I want to watch this batch of transplanted herbs at home. If they all survive, I can go out."
Li Moyan: "I have been grounded, recorded a demerit, and detained for half a year's observation."
Twins: "Pfft...hahahahaha..."
At this time, Li Moyan's cell phone sounded a notification outside the group, which was a message from Wang Jianye: "Next Monday, take the morning flight to Beijing, contact this person, and report to the 13th Institute. I will send you the materials."
Li Moyan sat up and hurriedly took a screenshot. He blocked the news about Wang Jianye, leaving only the sentence "flying to Beijing next Monday" and sent it to the group: "Dear relatives and friends, the so-called good sorrow has no cure, it falls from the sky.
A sticky bean bag, we have a mission here, see you next Monday in Beijing!"
Lu Shiyue: "@双生, I'm going too."
twin:"???"
Lu Shiyue made a happy expression: "Aren't the two young masters paying the bill?"
Twin: "Understood!"
At this time, Wang Jianye sent another document. Li Moyan opened it and looked at it, but his brows tightened!