Chapter 47: Re-refining the Spiritual Weapon
After leaving the Tianlong Club, Long Si also personally drove Qin Fan back to the Fengtianyuan community.
What kind of black lion auction is this, Qin Fan is also a little interested, and it is nothing to help Long Wuye once.
With such an underworld giant, Qin Fan can directly open his mouth if he needs anything in the future, and he doesn't have to look for it himself.
As for taking out one more jade pendant spirit weapon to auction, it was also a matter of convenience for Qin Fan.
The jade pendant that shot last time was only refined in a hurry, and the basic protection ability was still at the point of resisting bullets.
After all, Qin Fan didn't expect that on this Water Blue Star, there was still the existence of a magic monk.
"Why are you here again?"
As soon as he walked near the villa, Qin Fan saw Gu Mopan sitting by the fountain outside the courtyard, and he also frowned and asked.
This kid who appeared inexplicably seemed to be staying here, if he didn't know the sense of proportion and didn't enter the Spirit Gathering Array casually, Qin Fan was afraid that he would have already made a move.
"Master, are you back? don't worry, I'm here to cultivate, and I won't disturb you!"
Seeing Qin Fan coming back, Gu Mo immediately stood up and saluted with some excitement.
With such a sincere attitude, Qin Fan could only shake his head and walked back to the villa by himself.
The Fengtianyuan community is not a private domain, and this Gu Mo did not forcibly break in, so he would never raise his hand and kill someone.
After returning to his room, Qin Fan casually took out a piece of jade left over from last time and directly began to carve it.
Last time, because of strength and time, Qin Fan only carved the Vajra mantra on the jade pendant as the simplest protective function.
Now that he has reached the acquired realm, it is undoubtedly much easier to carve runes, and it is not difficult to make more powerful spiritual weapons.
This simple spiritual weapon is far easier to refine than the elixir, Qin Fan doesn't know how many talismans he masters, and he can form a magic spirit weapon by casually carving it.
The real magic weapon needs to use all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures, and it takes several years to refine it alone, and a random attack can shatter the mountains and rivers, which is not comparable to this kind of spiritual weapon at all.
This time, the jade pendant Qin Fan carved the triple vajra mantra, and added the Turning Spirit Array, so that the number of times it was used also increased a lot, and it would not be directly damaged after one time.
Ten minutes later, this new artifact was completed.
If Fifth Master Long was allowed to take this, even if he was attacked by Lei Fa again, Qin Fan would have the confidence to let him resist it.
However, Qin Fan quickly thought that the jade pendant that Lin Qingmeng was carrying was still the simplest type, so he took out a piece of jade and drew it coolly again.
The spiritual weapon given to Lin Qingmeng was obviously more important, in addition to defense, Qin Fan also added the Divine Condensation Technique and the Spirit Gathering Talisman, and wearing it on his body could also be nourished by the spiritual energy, which had great benefits.
In terms of appearance, Qin Fan did not set it at will, but used the true yuan to carve it into a lotus flower, which looked extremely delicate in appearance.
After refining the two pieces of spiritual jade pendant, Qin Fan walked into the courtyard and saw that Gu Mo was still staying by the fountain, and it seemed that he was still practicing this set of boxing techniques.
This young man seems to be a small martial artist, which is nothing in Qin Fan's eyes, but he can be regarded as a genius on the Water Blue Star.
From the outside, this set of boxing methods still has a decent fight, and the thin true element explodes on top of the fist, which can cause a lot of lethality.
But Qin Fan only glanced at it a few times, and he understood the drawbacks.
This punch method is not even a martial art, it is completely based on the lethality caused by rushing Zhen Yuan out in one go.
This is definitely the most wasteful martial art for a martial artist, and no one even wants it if it is thrown on the True Martial Continent.
But Gu Mo cultivated extremely hard, and he was already sweating profusely at the moment.
When he closed his fist, Gu Mo noticed Qin Fan's gaze and hurriedly asked, "Master, is there anything wrong with my practice?"
Qin Fan thought about it and said directly:
"Don't practice this in the future, it's useless. ”
Although he didn't have the intention of accepting apprentices, seeing this young man cultivating this terrible martial technique in front of him would always be a little uncomfortable for Qin Fan, who had also reached the realm of martial gods.
"Huh?"
Hearing this request, Gu Mo was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to do.
This is the boxing method inherited by their ancient family, and now the master actually asked him not to practice?
Although he had always wanted to apprentice, when he heard such a subversive request, Gu Mo was still a little unacceptable.
Seeing that the young man was stunned in place, Qin Fan shook his head, walked over directly, raised his hand and patted Gu Mo's shoulder.
An incomparably powerful True Yuan turned into countless silk threads, all of which rushed into Gu Mo's body, and quickly swam around, and all the meridians that were obstructed in the place they passed were opened.
A slight flush appeared on Gu Mo's face, and he obviously felt the feeling of comfort in his body, like a mouth plug suddenly opened.
"Before you get to that great martial artist, don't practice this boxing technique. ”
After casually admonishing him, Qin Fan withdrew his arm and returned directly to the courtyard.
Gu Mo came to his senses, only to feel that the true yuan in his body was constantly surging, and there was no obstacle when it was running, and he suddenly couldn't suppress the joy on his face.
The True Yuan runs the Great Zhou Tian, which is the only way to become a Dacheng martial artist, and it originally took at least four or five years to consolidate.
But now the other party just slapped it casually, and actually completely penetrated the true element in his body, so there was no need to waste time at all!
Innate Martial Master! This is definitely a means only available to Innate Martial Artists!
Although Grandpa said that such a young martial artist could not be an innate martial artist, the hand he saw today completely convinced Gu Mo.
With such a mysterious method, how could it be possible if it wasn't an innate martial artist?
"Thank you, Master!"
With a still somewhat excited face, Gu Mo bowed respectfully, and then left in high spirits.
It seems that he is preparing to go back to report the good news.
Regarding the former's reaction, Qin Fan didn't feel anything.
It is obviously impossible for him to accept Gu Mo as an apprentice, but this kind of casual guidance is harmless.
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Early the next morning, Long Si drove to Fengtianyuan Community and picked up Qin Fan in the car.
Long Wuye was also sitting in the car, followed by the bodyguards of the entire three cars, and drove towards Yangcheng.
Tongcheng and Yangcheng were originally close to the city, and there was not much distance, and after half an hour, the car arrived at a mountain villa built on the mountainside.
This area is similar to the Fengtianyuan community, but there is only this mountain villa everywhere, and it is obviously contracted by someone.
Being able to completely occupy such an expensive lot, the strength behind this villa is obviously not ordinary, no wonder the fifth master of Long attaches great importance to this black lion auction.
A series of luxury cars have been parked outside the villa, none of which are under a million.
Those who can participate in this kind of auction are all high-ranking officials and dignitaries, otherwise they would not even be able to get invitations.
As soon as Long Wuye and his party got out of the car, they saw the group getting off a Bentley, quite swaggering.
Walking in the front was an old man with fairy wind bones, who looked to be forty or fifty years old, with a gray beard hanging down to his chest, combed quite neatly.
A middle-aged man who was somewhat similar to Zhou Tianjun followed behind the old man, and his attitude was also quite respectful.
"Dragon Five?!"
However, when he saw Long Wuye and his party, the middle-aged man immediately straightened up, and his eyes showed a bit of hatred.