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Chapter 1375, knock your head off

Wenxinhui Weapon Refining Room.

This is a spiritual place built urgently.

It didn't take long, but Wenxinhui attached great importance to it. In just one month, a larger workshop was rebuilt, and various spiritual resources were supplied immediately without interruption.

You must know that Wenxinhui has a very shallow foundation. Although it has many alliance forces, it actually does not have much of its own industry.

There are no spirit stone mines and no business alliance forces.

This is very fatal to the operation of a large force.

Not only are there a lack of various resources, but they can’t even make monthly offerings.

But fortunately, there are no disciples in the current Wenxin Society. Most of them are semi-saint seniors, and they don't care about such a small amount of worship at all.

The Divine Emperor Sect's own resources are enough to be squandered for a while.

It is surprising to outsiders that such a "big force" that seems to be full of flaws can operate for so long without civil strife.

Even with such a Wenxinhui, they dare not be careless about matters in the weapon refining room, but respond to requests. There is naturally a reason.

Because the owner of the refining room is Du Ying.

A genius monk from Zhongzhou.

A top master of weapon refining can even refine powerful holy weapons by his own ability.

No matter where such a person goes, he will receive the highest level of treatment.

Now the conditions offered by Wenxinhui are far inferior to those of other places, but Du Ying did not leave, which is already a great deal of face.

After Lin Xi came back, she took a short rest and then went to the weapon refining room.

At this moment, Du Ying was concentrating on studying the sacred artifact.

Various powerful formations filled the refining room, and the scorching fire was boiling. The high temperature was enough to make an ordinary monk faint from the heat.

But Du Ying felt nothing, not even a drop of sweat. Her expression was focused, and she kept hammering a piece of divine iron with the divine hammer filled with holy power.

Every collision triggered dazzling sparks, the aura rippled, and even the refining room was shaking.

There is a saint's breath lingering on the sacred iron.

But this probably doesn't come with it.

Instead, Du Ying took the saint's brand from the holy land and used a secret method to blend it into the divine iron. This is a way to temper the magic weapon. It is very mysterious and difficult to control.

Lin Xi glanced at the hammer. It contained powerful saint prohibitions and was obviously a sacred weapon.

He is indeed a great master of weapon refining.

Even the weapons used for refining are sacred weapons.

As if aware of the outsiders' gaze, Du Ying reacted instantly and looked out the door warily. Then she saw Lin Xi, and her expression softened.

"Brother Du, it's been such a long time." Lin Xi said with a smile.

Du Ying put away the hammer and said very nervously and excitedly: "Don't rush to greet me. Where is my sacred weapon? Where are my four treasures? Take them out quickly and let me see if they are damaged."

He was mentally prepared for the sacred vessel to be damaged.

After all, you are going to a dangerous place like the Immortal Mist Forest, so it is understandable that you will get injured.

Lin Xi looked solemn: "Actually, there is bad news and good news. Which one do you want to hear first?"

Du Ying had a bad premonition in her heart and her voice trembled: "First... let me tell you the bad news first."

"The bad news is that your sacred vessel is broken."

"Which one is broken?"

Lin Xi spread her hands: "All four items are broken."

Du Ying stared at Lin Xi and took a deep breath. He regretted it to the extreme at this moment, but he still tried hard to restrain the pain in his heart. He said with some despair: "If it's broken, just break it. Take it out."

Let me take a look and try to fix it."

He has made up his mind that he will never borrow another person's sacred weapon again in this life.

"I'm afraid it can't be repaired, because the original power inside was drained by me, and then it disintegrated directly." Lin Xi said innocently.

Du Ying was struck by lightning and was stunned for a long time, unable to react.

Then his eyes turned red, he stared at Lin Xi like a murderer, and roared: "This is my treasure. What grudge do I have against you? You want to harm me like this! Lin Xi! I will definitely kill you!"

Taking away the origin of the sacred weapon?

Is it possible for a human to do such a thing?

Lin Xi naturally felt very guilty.

But at that time, I had to do this to save my life, and there was no other way.

"Wait, don't worry, isn't there some good news?" Lin Xi said with a smile.

Du Ying took out the magic hammer and hit it hard, and shouted angrily: "Wait until I smash your head to pieces before you listen."

Four sacred artifacts that were forged by oneself and regarded as treasures were just destroyed.

Anyone who comes here will probably go crazy.

In fact, before borrowing the sacred weapon, Lin Xi separated a ray of soul and gave it to Du Ying. This was used as collateral. As long as Du Ying was willing, Lin Xi could easily be fatally injured.

But he didn't do that now. Instead, he was preparing to smash Lin Xi's head with a hammer.

This made Lin Xi very happy.

At least the other party is quite sensible.

"You might as well listen to my good news first." Lin Xi quickly dodged with a cloud step, then quickly took out a small bag of items and threw it to Du Ying.

It seemed to be some odds and ends wrapped in cloth.

Du Ying was gradually going crazy and couldn't care less about looking at anything, but the smell of the package kept attracting his senses, just like flames and light attracting moths.

"What... is this?" Du Ying calmed down a little.

This package contains a very strong saintly atmosphere.

It is simply stronger than the saint's brand he captured in the Holy Land.

Du Ying opened the small package and frowned in disgust, because there were actually some nails, hair, and even some skin flakes inside, which made people look a little disgusting.

"What is this? Are you disgusting me?" Du Ying said angrily.

Lin Xi replied slowly: "Don't you think these things are unusual?"

"No matter how unusual it is."

"These are the hair and nails of a saint."

"...."

Du Ying's heart trembled: "You, say it again."

"Although the nails and hair of a saint are not as valuable as flesh and blood, the saint's Dao patterns are truly imprinted on them, so they are still somewhat valuable."

"It's more than a little valuable." Du Ying exclaimed: "Did you know that after the baptism of heaven and earth, the body of a saint has long since transformed into an innate body? The divine object of the convergence of the avenues can even rival ancient demon gods and demons."

"So will this work for you?"

Du Ying greedily stared at the object in his hand, carefully felt it for a long time, and trembled all over: "It still contains a small part of the original power! It hasn't dissipated? Oh my god, it's like it was just pulled from the saint's body."

Lin Xi thought silently in her heart.

You guessed that right.

Nails and hair are also part of a saint, and naturally contain incredible power.

If it can be utilized, its value is self-evident.

"Where did you get it?" Du Ying said excitedly: "Did you find another incredible holy land?"

Lin Xi smiled and did not answer, but asked: "Is this thing worth as much as the four sacred artifacts?"

Du Ying said seriously: "For other people, the four sacred artifacts would naturally be more important, but this thing, to me, is of too great significance."

No matter how powerful the saint's brand is, it is just a brand after all.

But this is part of the holy body!

You must know that the body of a saint is almost impossible to preserve. Once the body dies, it will directly transform into a Tao.

With part of the holy body, Du Ying can not only go further in his research on holy artifacts, but may also promote the progress of his own path.

Not to mention the loss of four sacred artifacts.

Even if it's ten pieces or forty pieces.

He would not hesitate or frown at all.

After all, with the true origin of a saint, he can better understand the saint's weapon refining method. As long as he is diligent, refining several holy weapons is not something he can easily do.


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