Chapter 678: Refined? (Above)
Magic weapons, in the modern era of the decline of martial arts, even if it is the lowest level of lower-level magic weapons, it is extremely precious, even if it is a large sect like Longhu Mountain, the number of magic weapons is extremely rare, mainly after the consumption of magic weapons left over from the past, they cannot be replenished, and now there are fewer and fewer people who can refine high-grade magic weapons.
Relying solely on furnace fire to refine magic tools not only has a very low success rate, but also consumes a lot of materials, time and energy. The few people with magic weapons that Ye Feng met before were also scattered folk treasures that he got by accident.
Now, knowing that Ye Feng can refine magic weapons, how can Zhang Daoling not be excited? With the right magic weapon, Zhang Daoling can increase his strength by one to three percent, or even more.
Su Haotian saw that Zhang Daoling was deep in thought, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and said, "Zhang Daochang, what are you thinking?" â
Zhang Daoling turned his head slightly to look at Su Haotian, and said: "I'm thinking, Ye Feng and I are both Xuan-level martial artists, although his strength is a little stronger than mine, but why can he cultivate Danhuo, but I can't?" And according to my understanding, even a martial artist above the prefecture level has never heard of cultivating Danhuo. In Zhang Daoling's opinion, the flame released by Ye Feng should be the fire of the dantian, referred to as the danhuo.
Longhu Mountain, which attaches great importance to the cultivation of Inner Dan, has a deep foundation in the cultivation of Inner Dan, and the classical books in the sect have recorded that the founding patriarch of Longhu Mountain can use Danhuo alchemy and refining tools, and even used Danhuo to refine demons and monsters. For nearly a hundred years, the Taoist priests of the Dragon and Tiger Flash have always wanted to restore the glory of the past, but even the most talented old guys in the sect have not been able to cultivate the Danhuo.
This makes many people think that the classics left by the founding patriarch of Longhu Mountain are actually their own fantasies, and there is no zĂ i in reality. That's completely immortal.
For a long time, Zhang Daoling also thought so, but just now after seeing Ye Feng perform the fire control technique and water resistance, he felt that his head buzzed and exploded, directly destroying all of Zhang Daoling's knowledge system, at this time, he knew that he had always thought that the things stored in the legend were real, and what surprised Zhang Daoling the most was that Ye Feng was only a Xuan-level martial artist.
If Ye Feng reached the earth level, or reached the legendary heaven level, wouldn't it be the same as the legendary immortals? Flying into the sky and doing anything?
Facing Zhang Daoling's question, Su Haotian smiled slightly, thought for a while, and said: "I don't know this very well, I am halfway through cultivation, and I can only be regarded as a half-ass, but I think that Ye Shao's cultivation may be different from your cultivation." â
"Huh?" When Zhang Daoling heard this, it suddenly dawned on him that for cultivators, exercises, resources, and talents are undoubtedly the three most important things, among which exercises play a decisive role. Perhaps Ye Feng's Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info very high, and he cultivated ancient exercises that were not broken.
Zhang Daoling fell into deep thought, and began to think about whether there was any room for improvement in the exercises he had cultivated......
The next day, Zhang Daoling, who had not slept all night, was slightly tired, and last night Zhang Daoling re-sorted out the exercises he had cultivated, but Zhang Daoling's strength was too poor and his experience was too little, so he couldn't find loopholes at all. Compared with Zhang Daoling, Su Haotian and the others rested very well, and when they came together in the morning, they arranged for someone to make breakfast.
After sitting down around the table, the absent-minded Zhang Daoling was still immersed in his own world, although the exercises handed down from Longhu Mountain were incomplete, but they were still extremely large, and they were extremely mysterious, even if they were the heads of the sects, they only knew that the exercises were flawed, but they had no ability to repair them, let alone the half-hung Zhang Daoling.
Just when everyone was eating breakfast, Ye Feng pushed the door and walked in, full of energy, sat down with a smile on his face, picked up a fritter and took a bite hard, and said vaguely: "Although cultivation can relieve hunger, it is still refreshing to eat." â
Zhang Daoling grabbed Ye Feng's arm violently, and said eagerly: "Ye Shao, has the magic weapon been refined?" Hurry up and show it to me, I can't wait. â
Ye Feng glared at Zhang Daoling and said, "What's the hurry?" Yesterday was a busy day, and I haven't eaten a bite yet, so I'll talk about it when I'm done. After speaking, Ye Feng broke away from Zhang Daoling and continued to eat, a typical Chinese breakfast pattern, soy milk, fried dough sticks, buns and a stack of pickles.
Zhang Daoling, who wanted to know whether Ye Feng was successful or not, didn't have the heart to eat at all, but he didn't dare to disturb Ye Feng, so he stood next to him, staring blankly at Ye Feng to eat, and after Ye Feng finished eating, Zhang Daoling hurriedly asked, "Did you succeed?" Hurry up and show it to me. â
Ye Feng wiped his mouth, took out a whisk from the Qiankun ring, and put it in Zhang Daoling's hand very casually, then leaned back on the chair and lit a cigarette, at this moment, Ye Feng kept recalling the whole process of refining, this time it was the first time refining after Ye Feng successfully advanced to the middle level of the Xuan level, plus the materials were relatively sufficient, Ye Feng did his best this time. It took a full day and a night to refine a magic weapon.
After the refining was completed this time, Ye Feng recorded the whole process in his mind, and kept repeating it, analyzing the technique to see if there was any improvement......
Zhang Daoling looked at the bland dust in his hand, and after being silent for about a minute, he looked at Ye Feng with a stunned face and said, "This is the magic weapon you refined for me?" No, it should be said that it is rags, I relied on it, yesterday you and I blew, you can refine the weapon, and took a lot of my materials, but now you have refined a waste product, and it is not even a low-level magic weapon. â
Ye Feng took a deep breath of his cigarette, took a puff towards Zhang Daoling, and then said slowly: "It's not even a lower-level magic weapon?" How do you see that? â
Zhang Daoling immediately said: "I tried to use the true qi to urge the magic weapon just now, but the true qi cannot enter, the magic weapon relies on the true qi to drive, if you can't use the true qi to drive, the magic weapon will not be able to exert its power, what is the difference between this and the waste product?" â
Ye Feng said: "There is no way to use true qi, then it should be used as a burning stick." â
"Damn! You still talk cool things. Zhang Daoling, who was extremely angry, raised his middle finger at Ye Feng to express his anger at the moment.
"I didn't say 100% success, I just practiced my hands." Ye Feng said lightly, the corners of his mouth curled up with a playful evil smile.
Zhang Daoling said with a sad face: "I'm too helpless for you, such a precious material, you actually use it to refine your hands, you are too extravagant, right?" I also had to spend a lot of time and energy on the material. â