A pair of small axes were tentatively named "Sun and Moon Axes" and returned to Hu Wangcai.

Long Lin asked Cui Rutie for advice on how to depict the array spirit diagram used in refining, which is also a basic skill for entry in the refining world, but Cui Rutie showed embarrassment, and Long Lin guessed that this might involve the secret of the sect, so he didn't ask anymore.

Seeing that he was curious about the Ling Diagram, Cui Rutie thought for a while and said, "According to the younger generations, the starting point of the seniors' refining is extremely high, so there is no need to entangle the formation diagram. This kind of spell is mainly used for the amplification of low- and middle-level spiritual weapons, and it is of little significance to high-level and above. ”

Seeing that Long Lin was puzzled, he said, "For example, if the vision of the predecessors was only ten acres of poor land, as long as they worked hard to cultivate, they could have no branches and two ears of wheat, and they could make a living, but no matter how much they improved this thin land, it would have no effect on a continent, a plane, or even a star field. After all, the secret technique of small arts and the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth cannot be compared with each other. ”

Cui Rutie said that it is said that the refining weapons of the divine realm and the two worlds of mortal immortals are different, or cultivating instrument spirits, or using the laws of heaven and earth, which is extremely mysterious.

He sighed, and his two cross-eyed eyes glowed with a leisurely glow.

Long Lin nodded thoughtfully.

After slowly getting acquainted, Cui Rutie's words also increased. He was born in a scholarly family in the Great Wei Kingdom, his ancestors were mortals, he never dreamed of cultivating to become an immortal, and he had never even practiced martial arts in the mortal world.

When his neighbors learned that he was very good at making iron and that he did not charge for anything, they asked him to make agricultural tools such as chisels, awls, hammers, saws, knives and axes. He is very talented and energetic, and he is famous in the area for his unique designs and transformations that turn waste into treasure. Many people don't want to go, they will give wine and food to pay for their wages, and he laughs at them regardless of whether they are good or bad, and always gets drunk with the person who comes, and does not ask the other party's name and origin...

"Old Cui, your life is okay..."Long Lin said enviously.

Cui Rutie smiled bitterly and sighed, and said that this kind of happy life did not last long. One day, a scruffy Taoist came, covered in foul stench and ragged, and asked him to help reconnect an iron rod that had been broken in two. As soon as he started it, he felt that this thing was not ordinary iron, extremely heavy, and extremely hard, but it was cut by a knife, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror, I really don't know how sharp the weapon used by the other party was! The sloppy Taoist said to him, as long as the broken rod is connected, it will be useful in an emergency.

Because Cui Rutie didn't take wages, the other party hesitated for a moment, gave him a gourd wine, and said, although the taste of this wine is mellow, it is actually extremely strong, and you can't drink too much, and if you drink too much, you will get drunk and hard to wake up.

Of course, Cui Rutie didn't believe in this evil, and when he returned home, he drank it all, and it was really an unbelievable miracle brew! As the Taoist predicted, he was drunk for several months and did not wake up, and the medicine was ineffective, and his family was so worried that he began to prepare to handle his funeral. After waking up, I felt that my ears and eyes were clear, and my spiritual power was circulating, as if I had endless strength, and I was deeply surprised.

He also knew that he had delayed the things entrusted by the Taoist, and after waking up, he tried his best to repair this iron rod, and strangely enough, he found that the head and body of this iron rod were actually two materials. Although the body of the staff is a rare black iron in the mortal world, the head of the staff is indeed a material that he has never seen or heard of... When he met Long Lin this time, he noticed that the severed head knife that Long Lin was carrying was very similar to the nameless piece of "iron".

"Oh?" Long Lin was intrigued.

I saw Cui Rutie spit out his natal spirit treasure again: that black iron tool. Long Lin looked closely, and sure enough, the texture was very similar to his own shaking light knife, at least it was definitely the same thing, and he couldn't help but jump suddenly in his heart.

"What happened to that sloppy Taoist?" asked Long Lin.

After Cui Rutie took back the natal spirit treasure, he replied: "That sloppy Taoist has never appeared again. One night, half a year later, in a dream, the junior saw him, and he looked degraded and gloomy, and told me that he had fallen not long after he left my blacksmith under the big willow tree, and that it was a wisp of his soul that had entered my dream. He told me that he was an elder of the Dining Xiamen, a place of cultivation outside the world, a person from the Purple Smoke Dao, who inadvertently got a piece of 'Divine Realm Relic', and spent a lot of money to invite the top masters of the Immortal Weapon Sect, and reluctantly made it into this staff head, although it was not really integrated into the dark iron, but it was also extremely powerful, and he had killed countless demons and demons, which can be described as the treasure of the Zhenzong... Later, he was coveted by a mysterious sect, and bought through the Daci Pavilion to join hands to destroy the Xiamen, and the Purple Smoke Dao people were also seriously injured, and the iron rod was cut off by the Daci Pavilion killer's first-class immortal weapon, and after escaping, he became a lost dog, and he didn't dare to show up in the Xiuzhen area, so he had to find the juniors, and wanted the juniors to try to repair the iron rod... I didn't expect to be intercepted and killed by the Great Ci Pavilion on the way back to the hiding place..."

"It's Daci Pavilion again..."Long Lin muttered to himself, thinking of Lin Ruowan and his own bloody case of exterminating the sect in Panlong Valley.

"The Purple Smoke Daoist said that the younger generation has a sleeping immortal root, and after drinking that pot of immortal xia wine, the immortal root will inevitably wake up, and the mortal world will definitely not be able to stay, and the people of the mysterious sect and the Great Ci Pavilion will find the younger generation sooner or later. He said that he was also destined for the younger generation, so he instructed the younger generation to defect to the Immortal Weapon Sect and become an outer disciple, and also had a shelter, if there was a creation in the future, he hoped to avenge him..."Cui Rutie sighed again, presumably becoming an outer disciple of the Immortal Weapon Sect has also gone through ups and downs.

"After I went to the Immortal Weapon Sect under the pseudonym Cui Rutie, I worked as a stoker for my master for sixty-five years, and I finally had the opportunity to refine this piece of divine relic iron into a natal spiritual treasure... It's strange to say, when I crossed the Little Heavenly Tribulation, the thunder tribulation was very small, but it was a big heavenly fire, which almost burned the Immortal Weapon Sect's refining mountain to ashes, and the loss was so heavy!" He smiled, unable to tell whether he was happy or embarrassed, "Since then, the elders of the sect have not been waiting to see me, and the senior brothers in the sect have also given the junior the nickname 'Cui Mars'. I... The younger generation also felt that it was boring, so they thought that they would come out to experience and experience, and it would be good to be able to find a creation, so they couldn't just do it..."

Long Lin wanted to ask him how to refine that piece of divine relic iron, but he also thought that every cultivator had his own ulterior ultimate secret, especially when it came to the Natal Spirit Treasure... I don't ask. However, Cui Rutie's own explanation is that he actually does not have the real refining of this piece of divine iron, but just has the shape of a tool; he sometimes realizes that he may not be able to "restrain" this divine relic in this life, but he is still very grateful to the purple smoke people of Fan Xiamen, and recalls that mediocre and unremarkable and prosperous mortal life, so he named his iron piers, iron tongs, and iron hammers respectively: Chaotic Purple Smoke, Fan Xia and Liuxia.

Long Bao didn't care about Cui Rutie's life, he and Hu Wangcai played Shuyinghui and Sun and Moon Axe all the way, and they were so happy. Cui Rutie was very interested in the Wood Spirit Fire of the Snow Stained Clothes, but this arrogant Qifang Immortal Bird was disdainful of him, and when the idle wood branch was handed to her, she did not breathe fire. "People are birds that have seen the world. Long Bao concluded, "Your old Cui can't move her by shouting at an iron striker." ”

Xue Zhanyi gradually learned some simple Terran words, that is, some dragon treasure mantras such as "special", "to die", "get out of the special", as well as "want" and "don't", "big master, second master" and these these. Long Lin was worried that if she and Long Bao got mixed up, sooner or later she would grow into a big bad bird who didn't learn and didn't know how to do it.

Long Lin asked Cui Rutie about the situation of the Daci Pavilion, and Cui Rutie said that he had never heard of foreign affairs in the Immortal Weapon Sect and knew very little about the Daci Pavilion; He only knew that the next work of Daci Pavilion would not be unfinished; the first batch was not completed, and the second and third batches would be stronger and stronger each time, which made people restless and have a headache.

Long Lin suddenly thought, if the Panlong Valley Bloody Case was done by the Great Ci Pavilion, why did the Great Mercy Pavilion die down after he arrived at the Lingxi Sect? This didn't seem to be in line with their usual style of acting.

"Simon listens to the snow, this name is very elegant. Hu Wangcai praised from the bottom of his heart.

"Ya has a fart!" Long Bao said, "Sooner or later, Brother Lin will take out this bad seed and drink it!"

"Yes, wine, wine!" "Snow Stained Clothes flapped her big wings with blue feathers and red spots.

Knowing that Cui Rutie was a drunkard by nature, Long Lin took out a jar of Baihua wine for him to taste. Cui Blacksmith is the true immortal of the first phase of Yuanying, and he was drunk after drinking three sips, and he was full of admiration, and he was so excited that he occupied a must:

"The clouds and mist of the past have covered my heart,

Today, the jade liquid is good for the gods.

Silent and foolish,

I'm a fan of Xia!"