CHAPTER XIII

In the following days, Jiuze lived in Jie'an.

In addition to the fact that the house is quite spacious, after walking around, Jiu Ze feels that it is not much smaller than their Hua Qingfeng. Except that the system of living in peace is not complicated, the widest room on the south side is soft, and on the north side is a storage room, in which a room of refining materials is neatly placed.

The rest of the space was empty, with only ten furnaces of various sizes.

So, after obtaining Rouzhao's consent, Jiu Ze spent three days finding a vacant lot in the southwest corner to build a room for himself.

Originally, Rou Zhao was going to use a spell to conjure up a room for her, but Jiu Ze refused, sleeping in such a room would make Jiu Ze be watched all the time, and he couldn't feel at ease.

On the fourth day, Rou Zhao summoned Jiu Ze to him and threw Jiu Ze a book, which was a paper book, a very thick one. This is rare in today's Mingguang Realm.

Jiuze took the book, and felt that the page seemed to have been treated in some way, and from the cover to the title page, it exuded a shining luster.

"Give you ten days, memorize this book, and I will take the test. Rou Zhao said, pointed to the furnace in front of him, and said, "You come here and watch the fire." ”

Jiu Ze took the fan in Rou Zhao's hand and sat by the furnace while exuding his divine sense to observe the refining materials in the furnace.

"Yes, I also know how to observe with my divine sense," Rou Zhao was a little surprised, "Have you studied refining before?"

Jiu Ze nodded, "Yes, the family teacher used to guide before. ”

Rou Zhao seemed to be interested, and pointed at the fan in Jiuze's hand, and saw that the fan was immediately out of Jiuze's control, sliding away in parallel, but still guarding the furnace.

Although Jiu Ze didn't know why, he didn't say much, and only looked at Rou Zhao quietly.

Rouzhao threw Jiuze a piece of refining wood, which was a common piece of Sikkim.

"Feel free to do something with this. Rou Zhao said.

"Okay, the younger generation is ugly. Jiuze took the rhino gold in his hand, thought about it, and decided to build a fan.

Famous for resembling rhinoceros horns, this rhino gold is extremely strong, fire-resistant and cold-resistant, and always has a feeling of coolness and warmth in the hand. It is the basic material of the refiner. It should be appropriate to fan this furnace.

Thinking so, Jiu Ze's heart moved, he already had a tripod in his hand, threw the rhino gold into the tripod, and quickly refined it, and then used the water spiritual power to condense a fan-shaped mold out of thin air, injected the pure rhino gold into it, and quickly solidified it and engraved the talisman array on it......

A smooth process and nothing flawed.

Jiuze handed over the refined fan to Rouzhao.

It's just that Rou Zhao didn't answer, just smiled and said: "It turns out that you are the protégé of the kid who helped the danger, and you can't learn it, and you are a little like that kid." ”

Jiu Ze was a little curious, so he asked, "How does the three-year-old master know that I am from the master's disciple?"

Rou Zhao still smiled, "That kid's hand was shaped out of thin air, and it can be regarded as unique in your Mingguang Realm. ”

It turned out that this was the case, Jiu Ze suddenly realized, and listened to Rou Zhao continue: "Those people in your Mingguang Realm have spent a lot of time polishing the mold before refining the weapon, and those talisman magic circles are also engraved on the mold in advance. They call it rigor. ”

Rou Zhao said with a deeper smile, "But your master is different, so the old body remembers him." ”

After Rou Zhao finished speaking, he said, "But since you have come to me, you must listen to my orders, and the ones taught by your master cannot be used for the time being." ”

"Let's go and hold the fire. Rou Zhao got up and walked towards her room.

Jiu Ze looked back at the tall furnace on the side where the spiritual materials were being smelted, and couldn't help but say, "But ......"

The conversation suddenly stopped, the wide courtyard was already empty, and a barrier had risen around Nami's house to the south.

Jiu Ze could only swallow back what he wanted to ask, and honestly looked at the fire.

In the following days, Rou Zhao only appeared once a day, and disappeared after ordering the day's work, and did not check whether Jiuze's work was done well the day before.

As a result, Jiu Ze was controlling the heat, sorting and refining materials and carrying the thick "textbook" every day.

The "textbook" that Rou Zhao gave her was full of records of the efficacy and usefulness of all kinds of spiritual treasures. There are some Jiu Ze who know and are even very familiar with it, but most of the spiritual materials recorded above Jiu Ze are unheard of.

It's all new knowledge.

With Jiuze's current divine consciousness power, it is not difficult to memorize these contents, but it took three nights, no more than fifteen hours, Jiuze memorized the contents of the thick book backwards, and in the next few days, taking advantage of the sorting effort, he matched some of the spiritual materials that he had not seen before, and carefully observed them.

In this way, while helping and learning, time passes in the blink of an eye.

Jiu Ze looked at Rou Zhao who was sitting in front of him, and was so well-behaved that he was like a different student, answering Rou Zhao's questions fluently.

Rou Zhao didn't say anything, but just threw two more books to Jiuze.

"Within five days, the back is familiar. So Omen commanded.

It's two thick books again, and this time the time is obviously a little tighter, but it's not a difficult thing for Jiuze.

On the fifth day, Jiuze's homework was still taught beautifully.

Rouzhao still didn't say anything, and lost two more books of the same thickness.

And so on, and soon two months passed.

In the past two months, Jiu Ze has memorized many books on detailed explanations of spiritual materials, the origin of refining weapons, and the actual records of refining weapons, and there are no less than 100 books in total. Even Jiuze's current divine consciousness felt a little tired.

On the last day of the second month, Rouzhao still appeared in front of Jiu Ze on time, the difference is that this time Rou Zhao prepared a seat for herself, which made Jiu Ze realize that Rou Zhao might have to talk for a long time.

Sure enough, Na Rouzhao sat on the chair and looked at Jiu Ze in a very comfortable posture: "After so many days, you have finished memorizing the books you should memorize, do you have any questions you want to ask the old body?"

Jiu Ze thought about it and asked the question he had always wanted to ask: "Senior, junior does have a question. ”

Rou Zhao smiled and gave Jiu Ze an encouraging look.

Jiu Ze continued: "Why should a refining material that can be easily refined and purified with a tool tripod be put in such a furnace?"

This is not only troublesome, but also time-consuming.

Rou Zhao smiled: "Because of the furnace, the old body doesn't have to stay around it." ”

Jiu Ze frowned, remembering that she held a fan every day to master the heat: "But the fire ......"

"Hahaha," Rou Zhao laughed heartily, "that old fire body can be easily controlled as long as there is a trace of consciousness in it, and I just like the smoke and fire on the edge of this furnace with a fan, and I want you to feel it well." ”

Rou Zhao said happily, but Jiu Ze was a little depressed.

"What, are you being teased by the old body, and your heart is uneven?" Rou Zhao was still smiling, looking at Jiu Ze with crooked eyebrows, and the old voice sounded extraordinarily kind.

Jiu Ze subconsciously shook her head, and looked at those furnaces again, she had been around these furnaces for the past two months, controlling the heat with different fans, and using her divine sense to investigate the changes in refining materials.

Although this three-year-old lord said that it was a whim, Jiu Ze felt that this Rouzhao senior did not seem to be playing tricks on her.

"You shake your head, are you succumbing to the power of the old body?" Seeing that Jiu Ze seemed to want to say something, the three-year-old lord waved his hand and said, "There is no need to rush to explain. ”

Rou Zhao's young face was always full of smiles: "For the sake of your last day in the old body, the old body will teach you that this refining tool is a tool that pays attention to the heart, the sky, and the Tao." ”

"This heart is where your heart desires, what you think in your heart, to be externalized into the form, reflected in the utensils you refine, this day, is your luck, but also the law, when refining the weapon, the luck, including the most suitable equipment, the most suitable time, and the law," Rou Zhao paused, glanced at Jiuze, and said: "There are many rules between heaven and earth, if you can understand one or two, and introduce the power contained in them into the refining instrument, it is in line with the "heaven".

"Besides, this is the reason for your refining of the weapon, no matter how profound and subtle a piece of artifact is, if there is no Tao, it is also a dead thing, and you, as its forger, need to do to make it 'live', to be able to create a 'living' instrument, so that this instrument can carry your will, that is the instrument of the Tao. ”

"The Donghuang Bell, the Xuanyuan Sword, and the Sun-Shooting Tong Bow that you have heard of are all tools of the Tao. ”

"Therefore, the situation of the refining weapon is not important, the important thing is whether you can integrate the heavens, the heart, and the Tao into the instrument you refine. ”

Rouzhao said a lot......

Until it was about to get dark, he finally frowned, looked in the direction of the door, and wondered, "Why haven't you come yet?"