In the silver metal loft, two men were discussing something. One of them was unkempt and had a beard on his face, and he was shouting loudly: "I have told you before that it is possible to refine weapons like this."
"After focusing your spiritual consciousness on the carving of the magic weapon formation, the success rate of weapon refining will increase linearly."
Another old man with white beard and hair and a jade-like face nodded with a complex expression and said: "In fact, with our many years of attainments in the art of sensing gods, we want to use a refining hammer or other magic tools to carve the shape of the magic weapon into any shape." There’s no problem with the shape.”
"It's just that the material of the magic weapon is too hard, and we can't easily change the shape of the material with our strength. Not everyone has the same power as Master Nephew Lu."
The disheveled man stood up excitedly when he heard this and said, "Didn't I build a giant weapon-refining furnace many years ago? This giant tool-refining furnace uses powerful external force to accurately knock out the structural shape of the magic weapon, cultivating immortality. You only need to focus on carving the magic circle."
"I can even guarantee that the power of the magical weapons coming out of this weapon refining furnace will be exactly the same. In this case, each of our Yueyang Sect's Qi Refining disciples can even be equipped with high-grade magical weapons!"
"Who would have thought that those uncles rejected my plan without even thinking about it and asked me to keep it in my stomach."
Speaking of excitement, the man's magic power fluctuated, and the entire metal attic seemed to shake a few times.
These two people were Nie Wufeng and Gu Tianjian. Nie Wufeng saw this junior brother being so excited, shook his head and said: "Junior Brother Gu, since you entered the Yueyang Sect, you have been practicing in the sect and learning from Master Linghu. I have never experienced my uncle’s abilities outside, so I don’t know the situation of my Yueyang Sect.”
"The materials required for your weapon refining furnace are all top-notch materials, and there are many heavenly materials and earthly treasures. With such a complicated structure, I am afraid that only my master can reluctantly refine it."
"It even requires several master uncles to work together. After refining it, their vitality will inevitably suffer some losses. If people from other sects know about it at this time, they will definitely think that this is an extremely powerful magic weapon."
"Other immortal cultivating sects in the Wei Kingdom have more than two Nascent Soul cultivators in charge. They have relied on our sect to refine many magic weapons over the years. Although they are polite on the surface, they have long been dissatisfied with our sect's weapon refining skills and skills. Mine veins give birth to covetous hearts.”
"Especially the Taiqing Sect, the sect is so powerful that it would be extremely easy to destroy our Yueyang Sect."
"This powerful weapon-refining furnace you designed will become a trigger. Our Yueyang Sect will probably be destroyed by other sects. The common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of possessing a treasure!"
After hearing what Nie Wufeng said, Gu Tianjian calmed down and said: "Brother, I understand what you mean. Now our Yueyang Sect must not do anything outrageous and continue to help other sects refine magic weapons. , quietly accumulate strength."
Nie Wufeng said happily: "Junior brother, it's good if you understand."
At this time, a transmission note flew towards Nie Wufeng. Nie Wufeng reached out to catch it and opened it directly. Qin Yushu's voice came from inside: "Master, Junior Brother Lu's spiritual consciousness is quite condensed and he is born with divine power. He has already learned The first half of the Spirit Sensing Technique can be mastered by practicing hard for half a year."
When Nie Wufeng heard this, his face showed joy. Even Gu Tianjian beside him was also happy and said: "Senior Brother Nie, this Senior Nephew Lu is really sent by God to help Senior Brother tide over the difficulties. In this way, Senior Brother's time will be saved." I can make it in time."
"It's not just enough time, it's more than enough. I forgot to tell you that Senior Nephew Lu's hidden spirit root disappears for five consecutive days before it appears one day!"
"What!" Gu Tianjian looked shocked when he heard this.
Nie Wufeng laughed loudly and said: "After half a year, he has mastered the first half of the secret art of Sensing Shen Technique. It will only take three years to complete the testing of the materials, and we can start refining it.
"
Suddenly, a rather old voice came from outside the attic: "Brother Gu, please open the ban and let me, an old guy, in!"
When Gu Tianjian heard this, he smiled slightly and said, "It turns out that Senior Brother Zhu has arrived."
After casting a spell to open the attic ban, a kind-hearted old man in the late stage of foundation building walked in. It was Zhu Siming who was inspecting the sect's ban array.
Zhu Siming saw Nie Wufeng at a glance and said: "Senior Brother Nie has indeed arrived. Senior Uncle Linghu and Senior Uncle Zhang mentioned to me that there is hope for Senior Brother's magic weapon. In addition, Junior Brother Gu passed a letter to me. I
Just come over quickly."
Nie Wufeng smiled and said: "Time is a bit tight. I will explain the situation to Junior Brother Zhu later. Junior Brother Gu, please take out the things."
Gu Tianjian took out a pile of jade slips from his storage bag and said: "These are the things that the three of us, with the help of our two uncles, spent nearly a hundred years researching. Let's review them carefully.
Through research, we can accurately locate the properties of the required materials.”
"Okay!" Nie Wufeng and Zhu Siming nodded.
Then the restrictions on the Silver Metal Attic were widened, and the three top weapon-refining masters of the Refining Peak began to study it. This research lasted for half a year.
…
Time flies, the sun and the moon fly by, nearly a year has passed since the last group of disciples entered the school. On this day, at the foot of Chaoyang Peak, there was a fair-skinned, rather delicate boy, about eleven or twelve years old.
In front of this young man stood three young men aged 17 or 18, all of whom were quite strong.
"Luo Xuanyu! Why, I want to take over the mission. I have been guarding here. Don't have other ideas. Just hand over the spirit stone!"
The one who spoke was the strongest young man, wearing a yellow Yueyang Sect robe, and he looked quite dignified.
The handsome young man touched the storage bag with his hand, his eyes were firm, and he said: "Luo Xuanhua, I won't give it to you this time. I don't believe you dare to kill me in the sect!"
This Luo Xuanhua said with a smile: "We don't want your contribution, we just want the spiritual stones distributed by the sect. Although we can't kill you inside the sect, we can still injure you. When the time comes, the contents in your storage bag
The spirit stone isn’t ours yet?”
"Furthermore, you can neither take on tasks nor practice because you are injured. You must have experienced this feeling last year."
The handsome young man named "Luo Xuanyu" had a determined look on his face and said: "I got twelve spiritual stones in one year, why should I give them to you? Last year I said I wouldn't give them to you, and I won't give them to you this year either!"
This day happened to be the time for the mission to be released. The disciples from all peaks went down the mountain to the mission hall in the center of the sect to receive the mission. Many disciples in the Qi Refining stage gradually appeared around them, and everyone started talking about it when they saw this scene.
"How can they bully my junior brothers from Chaoyang Peak? Senior brothers, let's go up and help!"
"You have just been here for a year. I don't know the situation. These people are all disciples of the Luo family. The leader has a late stage of Qi refining. Even if he goes to help, there is no reason. They can be said to be Luo family's family affairs!
Do you really think that these three people lack so many spiritual stones?"
"The Luo family, could it be the family of the founder of Qingyang Peak?"
"Our Yueyang Sect only has one Luo family, hey, they took action."
I saw a rope-like magic weapon appear in the hands of the strong Luo Xuanhua, and rushed toward Luo Xuanyu with a whoosh. Luo Xuanyu only had the strength of the third level of Qi Refining, and there was no way to avoid this magic weapon, so he was tied up.
Then Luo Xuanhua and the others did not release any other spells, but stepped forward to punch and kick them.
This handsome young man had a stubborn look on his face, clutching the storage bag with his little hands and curling up as much as possible.
"We must not give up these spirit stones. I have reached the peak of the third level of Qi refining now. Without these spirit stones, with my qualifications, I will not be able to advance to the middle stage of Qi refining in a short time. I will be humiliated in the future, let alone find out about my father's death."
The truth!”
Thinking of this, Luo Xuanyu gritted his teeth and held the storage bag tightly in his hands, intending to die without giving them the spirit stones. However, he suddenly found that those few people stopped and looked up.
Luo Xuanhua and the others were seen holding up their mana shields, with frightened faces, and a small gray figure quickly shuttled between the three of them.
The protective shields of these three people only lasted for a few seconds before being broken, and several blood marks appeared on their bodies.
Then the little gray figure stopped, but it was a gray kitten. It was combing its hair contentedly. Luo Xuanhua, who had a bloodstain on his face, carefully examined it with his spiritual consciousness. His face changed drastically and he screamed uncontrollably.
Said: "First level top level monster!"
He quickly took back the magic weapon, pulled the two people beside him, and flew away. If it weren't for the Qi Refining Stage cultivators in the sect who were not allowed to use flying magic weapons privately, they would have flown away long ago.
They could not be the opponents of the top-level monsters, and looking at the expressions of the disciples around them, they all seemed to know this monster, and there was a faint feeling that this might be the spiritual beast of a certain master uncle in Chaoyang Peak.
Just after these people left, a person in the peripheral crowd was shocked and said: "Ah, Xiao Hui, you came here?"
I saw a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old with a heroic face running out in a panic. When he saw the little gray cat in the field, he immediately changed to a flattering face and whispered: "Well, Xiao Hui, play
Whether you are happy or not, remember to say good things to the peak master."
This young man is Zhao Qingtian. According to time calculation, his time to take care of the monster cub is up, but the kitten is reluctant to let him go and clings to him, asking Zhao Qingtian to take it out for a walk.
Zhao Qingtian agreed without thinking. The task was to find Zhu Xiaofeng anyway, so he simply handed the kitten to him in person. After searching around, he found that Zhu Xiaofeng was not on the mountain.
He heard from other disciples that today was the day to receive the mission, and the peak master might be in the mission hall, so he took the kitten down to Chaoyang Peak.
As soon as Zhao Qingtian came down from the mountain, he saw someone bullying Luo Xuanyu. This Luo Xuanyu could be said to be the only disciple he recognized in Chaoyang Peak. Over the past year, the spiritual stone distributed by the sect every month was sent to him by this Luo Xuanyu. It was considered a relationship.
good.
When he heard the discussions among the disciples around him, his heart moved, and he murmured a few words to the kitten he had been with for a year, and that was how the scene just happened.