An hour later!

Liu Wuxian appeared in the Refining Weapon Pavilion, and before going out, he wanted to turn the short knife in his hand into a mysterious weapon.

The level of the short knife could not meet his needs, and the true qi of the Cleansing Spirit Realm was released, and the blade was instantly torn apart.

There are two kinds of refining tools, the first is the same as renting a cultivation room, spending credits and entering the refining room to refine it yourself.

Second, ask the academy alchemist to refine, and consume more credits.

"I want a mystical refining room!"

Liu Wuxian took out the token and handed it to the elder in charge, which cost ten credits, which was not very expensive.

"This student, what weapon you want to refine, I know how to refine, and the price is fair. ”

Liu Wuxian had just finished the formalities when a burly man walked over, wearing only a short shirt in the winter, and drops of hot sweat came out of his forehead.

Many refining instructors like to solicit business here when they are not happy.

"No need, I know how to refine it myself!"

Liu Wuxian glanced at the burly man and shook his head, this level can refine low-level spiritual weapons at most, and his goal is to refine high-level spiritual weapons.

"Boy, who wouldn't talk big, the temperature in the refining room is extremely high, but not ordinary people can get in, your small body will be scorched soon. ”

The burly man looked displeased, he had been waiting here for a day, and there was no one looking for him to refine the weapon.

When most of the students come, they will find a refining instructor, and very few will refine their own weapons.

If you don't master the heat well, not to mention the waste of refining, you will also consume credits in vain.

Ask the tutor to refine it, so as to avoid this trouble, even if the refining is wasted, the mentor will make compensation accordingly.

"Thank you for the kindness of the mentor, I really don't need it. ”

After Liu Wuxian finished speaking, he walked towards the refining room, unwilling to delay time.

A trace of anger climbed on the burly man's face, and he finally waited for business today, how could he miss it like this.

There are very few practitioners refining weapons these days, it's not like a cultivation room, it's overcrowded every day, and there are too few people who know how to refine weapons.

"Tutor else?"

Liu Wuxie's face showed warm anger, and the burly man stopped in front of him, preventing him from going to the refining room, and asked coldly.

"Boy, if you want to refine it yourself, you need to pay ten credits to enter the refining room. ”

The burly man stretched out his hand and asked Liu Wuxian to hand over ten credits, and then he could go in.

"Why!"

Liu Wuxian was furious, he had already gone through the formalities and paid ten credits.

"Just because I'm the manager here, every student who comes in has to pay a certain number of credits, and if you don't pay it, don't want to go in today. ”

The burly man was extremely strong, it turned out that he was a tyrant here, and he often bullied those ordinary students, forcing them to hand over their credits, and only then did he honor him before he was willing to let them go in to refine.

The weapon is refined once every few years, and if you suffer a loss, you can endure it, and you won't come here again in the future, which fuels the arrogance of these people.

The noise alarmed several students in the distance, who happened to pass by and swept their eyes.

"It's Guo Zhong, I guess I'm robbing new students again. ”

A few people did not approach, and they did not want to do much, and this kind of thing has long been unusual.

Guo Zhong is not even a tutor, he is not responsible for teaching the students, he mixes the identity of a refining master in the Refining Pavilion, helps the students refine some low-level spiritual weapons, and earns a lot of money every year.

In the past month, there have been fewer and fewer cultivators in the refining weapon, causing his income to plummet, so he will make this decision to forcibly plunder those weak students.

Liu Wuxie's face is raw, his realm is not high, and he is not very old, this kind of person is the target in Guo Zhong's eyes.

"What if I don't pay it!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Liu Wuxie's mouth, the tree wanted to be quiet and the wind did not stop, the Imperial Academy was full of crises, there was no background, no strength, and he could only be bullied.

"What I Guo Zhong said, no one dares to refuse!"

Guo Zhong is in the Imperial Academy, he should have a strong background, the little refining master, so arrogant and domineering, no one supports him, and he doesn't believe it when he kills Liu Wuxie.

After speaking, the palm the size of a pu fan grabbed Liu Wuxie's shoulder, and it was extremely fast.

The strength is not low, the sevenfold spirit washing realm, refining weapons all year round, and the strength of the wrist is amazing, if he is caught, it will be difficult for Liu Wuxian to get out.

"Presumptuous!"

Liu Wuxian was annoyed, his body shook, and he disappeared in place, and the crane dance was cast for nine days, leaving only an afterimage.

Guo Zhong grabbed the air with his right hand, and there was a fluctuation in the air, turning his claws into fists, and suddenly attacking to the right, changing his moves so quickly that it was unbelievable.

"Boy, see how long you can hide!"

The fist carried a terrifying huge wave, sealing Liu Wuxie's retreat, this place is narrow, it is more suitable for Guo Zhong to do it, he is a power-type martial artist, it is not suitable to do it in an open place, and he deliberately forced Liu Wuxian here.

"Who said I hid!"

The icy chill sounded from behind Guo Zhong, making him break out in a cold sweat, and if he wanted to react, he was already a step too slow.

"Bang!"

A kick was slammed into his back, his body was uncontrollable, and he ran forward, falling directly into the pond, splashing his whole body with muddy water.

Who would have thought that Liu Wuxian would dare to attack and injure the refining master, and several students watching from a distance fled one after another as if they had seen a ghost, not daring to linger for a moment.

"Boy, I'm going to kill you!"

Guo Zhong got up from the quagmire, his mouth was full of mud, and he looked very funny.

Ignoring Guo Zhong's clamour, Liu Wuxian strode towards the refining room, leaving Guo Zhong standing alone and yelling.

Stepping into the refining room, a terrifying heat wave hit, Guo Zhong didn't lie, the temperature in the refining room was extremely high.

When ordinary people come in, they really can't bear it, unless they comprehend the fire attribute.

The refining room is very large, about more than 100 square meters, in addition to a stove, there is also a pool of clear water.

A horn stake is placed in the middle for refining weapons.

All the refining materials purchased from the Imperial Capital City were taken out, and there were hundreds of them.

Rare demon bones, rare ores, these things cost Liu Wuxian millions of gold coins.

He drew his short knife and threw it into the furnace, and the fierce flame calcined, and the blade quickly turned red.

This time, refining is not a mortal weapon, it can be completed by repeated beating, and refining the mysterious weapon requires the carving of runes to stimulate the power of the mystery.

The demon bone was thrown into the air, and his hands suddenly became sealed, and a strange mark burrowed into the demon bone, and the impurities inside continued to overflow.

One after another, the materials on the ground flew up, and the speed of Liu Wuxie's attack became faster and faster, and countless spirit patterns filled the void.

There are many kinds of spirit patterns, including Dan patterns, instrument patterns, runes, formation patterns, and so on.

Liu Wuxian is now depicting the vessel pattern, a trace of mysterious and mysterious breath, filling the entire refining room.

Hundreds of materials, it took three hours, all of them were successfully purified, the impurities in them disappeared, and then they were fused with the short knife.

Take out the pliers and take out the short knife, place it in the clean water, emit a burst of green smoke, and the short knife instantly cools.

With a stroke of his right hand, a deep furrow appeared on the short knife, and the demon bones floating in the air suddenly flew over, and a ball of flame wrapped the demon bones, and in the blink of an eye, the demon bones turned into liquid.

The hot liquid seeped into the ravines of the short knife and fused with the blade.

More and more material flies, turns into liquid, and merges with the dagger.

Liu Wuxie's refining technique is too unbelievable, if other refiners see it, they will probably scold him for going crazy.

There is a high probability of failure of this refining method, without the support of strong soul power and true qi, half of the refining will deplete the true qi, resulting in the rupture of the weapon.

For Liu Wuxie, these were not problems, after breaking through the Soul Washing Realm, his true qi could no longer be described in quantity.

Cultivating the Ghost Pupil Technique and taking the Soul Refining Pill, his soul power is beyond the reach of the Soul Washing Realm.

The material on the ground has been reduced one by one, and the blade has changed, and the short knife is getting longer and longer, and it is more slender than before.

A strange rune appeared on the blade, stepped over the spiritual weapon, and went straight to the mysterious weapon.

Whether the material can be completely integrated into the blade is still unknown, and it needs to be constantly polished and portrayed by Liu Wuxie.

Most of the day passed, all the materials on the ground disappeared, and with a little finger, the short knife entered the flames and continued to calcine.

The flames crackled, and the blade showed signs of dissolving.

The true qi of the Taihuang overflowed, and an invisible big hand was conjured, grabbing the short knife from the flames and controlling it on the void.

"Refine!"

The real refining has just begun.

To make an ordinary mortal object, it is necessary to pour iron liquid into a mold and then hammer it.

Refining the mystical weapon is completely different, changing the shape of the blade through the spirit pattern and improving the quality of the short knife.

The hands were like a dream, the speed of air flow suddenly slowed down, and the spirit patterns of heaven and earth flickered and flickered, shuttling through the space, around the short knife, constantly carving.

Each spirit pattern represents the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and Liu Wuxian has mastered countless kinds of Heaven and Earth Dao techniques, and he can't use them.

The blade is elongated a little bit, like a knife not a knife, like a sword not a sword, only a single-sided blade, and the whole blade is more fluid, like a perfect work of art.

The spirit pattern was like mercury, flowing on the body of the knife, and the terrifying cold air was released along the tip of the knife, causing the temperature of the entire refining room to drop suddenly.

His hands suddenly stopped carving, allowing the short knife to float in the air, taking out a few spirit stones, extracting the spiritual energy inside, and injecting them into the short knife.

Increase the spirituality of the short knife, the average alchemist does not dare to try it like this, forcibly improve the spirituality, and the weapon will be scrapped out of ten.

The stronger the spirituality, the more demanding the quality of the weapon.

After absorbing the three spirit stones, the short knife made a buzzing sound, and a small vortex was formed inside, full of spirituality.

Every weapon grows little by little from a mortal weapon, and when it reaches a certain level, it can give birth to a weapon spirit, and Liu Wuxie's blood knife in his previous life can transform into a human race by himself.

I didn't have time to rest, and continued to depict the spirit pattern, and the mysterious energy filled the entire refining room.

"Let's carve the formation!"

The formation pattern appeared in the void, and the moment it appeared, it was injected into the blade.

"Click......"

The moment it was injected into the formation, the blade became unstable, making a clicking sound, and it could explode at any time, and it was too risky for Liu Wuxian to do so.

Without hurry, he continued to inject the formation pattern, and more and more cracks appeared on the blade, which was a sign that it was about to explode.

"Success or failure is here!"

Liu Wuxian didn't give up, the speed of the carving of his hands suddenly accelerated, and the terrifying aura, like a liquid, was injected into the blade, and the signs of explosion were alleviated.

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