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was demoted to a house slave, Luo Zheng didn't care, he didn't care if he became the meat target for the Luo family's children to practice boxing, even if the Heaven and Earth Creation Pill that should have belonged to him was taken away by Luo Peiran, he could not care. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But only his sister Luo Yan is his biggest weakness!

Luo Yan is the only hope of the Luo family's lineage, and it is also because of Luo Yan's extremely high talent that she was recruited by the Qingyun Sect as an inner disciple at the age of thirteen and left the Luo family, so she survived the turmoil in the family.

In the past two years, Luo Zheng has not been able to learn any news about his sister because of his status as a house slave, and now from Luo Peiran's mouth, his sister's situation seems to be very bad, and he suddenly fell into endless worry.

Even the beating of the Luo family's children, he forgot to dodge, and took several punches before he reacted......

At night, with the pain all over his body, Luo Zheng returned to the cellar.

"This is your wound medicine!" the housekeeper of the Luo family casually threw down a paper bag and exited outside.

After all, the meat target is not a body of steel, if there is no wound medicine to heal the wound, it will die in a few days due to the accumulation of internal injuries, so every day the Luo family will distribute these meat target healing medicine.

However, these wound medicines are ordinary medicines, and the healing effect is not very good.

Luo Zheng opened the paper bag, saw that there was only one pill inside, his face sank, and he said angrily: "Steward Fang, why is there only one pill today?"

"Some of them will burn high incense when you eat them, what's the matter?

"The Luo family distributes three healing pills every day, but now there is only one, it is clear that you are greedy for ink, in the Luo Mansion, it is a felony to be greedy for ink privately, Fang is in charge, are you not afraid of death?" Luo Zheng shouted loudly, his eyes staring at Fang Steward.

"Hey, of course I'm afraid, but I'm not afraid of you, a little house slave, what's the matter? I just can't get used to your attitude, I always think I'm still a master, I'm sorry! Don't look in the mirror to see my appearance!Hahaha!" Steward Fang's every word was harsh.

Hearing this, Luo Zheng calmed down, and his clear eyes looked at Fang Guan lightly, but there was a deep murderous intent lurking in his eyes, like looking at a dead thing.

Seeing Luo Zheng's expression, Steward Fang felt a little furious in his heart, and stepped forward and tapped Luo Zheng's chest with his hand, "Not convinced?

Luo Zheng's chest suddenly exerted force, and with a strong shock, the power was transmitted to Steward Fang, and Steward Fang was immediately shaken and fell to the ground.

"You...... You are just a house slave and want to rebel?" Steward Fang got up from the ground, his face full of panic.

Luo Zheng took two steps forward, pinched his fingers with the sound of bone explosions, and said sharply: "A steward with a foreign surname dares to be so arrogant, do you really think I dare not touch you?"

Seeing this, Steward Fang didn't want to stay here for a moment, so he fled outside and slammed the iron door of the cellar shut.

"Villain's behavior!" Luo Zheng sneered and shook his head, too lazy to bother with this kind of person.

He sat down quietly, took out the fire twist to light the oil lamp, and hastily flipped a few pages of the book, worrying about his sister Luo Yan, where can he read the book when he is impetuous?

I can't stay in the Luo family anymore!, but I have the strength to refine the flesh realm now, let alone go to the Qingyun Sect, even the Luo family's cellar can't leave half a step.

Luo Zheng walked briskly through the small cellar, his chest heaving and undulating, like a trapped beast unable to find an exit.

Strength, my strength is still too weak, otherwise how can a small Luo family trap themselves?

But in this world, cultivation is all step-by-step, step by step, and now as a house slave, I have to be a meat target every day, and I am beaten by others, so I have no time to cultivate at all. If this continues, sooner or later you will be beaten to death.

The more he thought about it, the more anxious he became, and he cast his gaze on the table, where the worn-out copy of "Heavenly Dao Wenxian" lay quietly.

"This kind of broken book, there are a bunch of big truths, but it is of no use to me, what is the use of reading it?" Luo Zheng picked up the book hatefully, tore it from the middle, put it on the oil lamp and ignited it, and burned it.

The flame of the big peean flame instantly ignited the book, and a raging flame erupted.

Looking at the books that were gradually burning, Luo Zheng felt a trace of regret in his heart, and complained, Luo Zheng, Luo Zheng, why bother to be angry with a book? This book teaches people to be good, what is wrong with knowing reason and shame? What is wrong is that you have low strength, and you can only be at the mercy of others, and be the lamb to be slaughtered!

It's a pity that the fire is so fast that the books have turned into a pile of ashes.

When he was annoyed, Luo Zheng was in the ashes and suddenly saw a ray of golden light.

"Huh, what is this?"

Luo Zheng pushed aside the ashes and picked out the wisp of golden light, only to find a thin piece of gold leaf.

I didn't find this gold leaf when I looked through the book before, presumably it was hidden in the mezzanine of the book.

What's the use of just a piece of gold leaf?

In this world, the most important thing is gold, especially for a big family like the Luo family, gold is as cheap as earth!

But when Luo Zheng's eyes were focused on the gold leaf, the vision rose sharply!

On the gold leaf, the seal was engraved with dense words, which were shaped like tadpoles, and Luo Zheng didn't know any of them.

Under his gaze, this piece of gold leaf quickly disintegrated into thousands of small gold leaf, each of which contained a tadpole text, and these small gold leafs were pasted towards Luo Zheng.

Face, eyes, neck, arms, torso, legs......

Every part of Luo Zheng's body was covered with this small gold leaf.

The last piece of small gold leaf shot directly into Luo Zheng's brain, and Luo Zheng's whole person trembled violently as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer.

When those golden rays gradually faded, these thousands of small pieces of gold leaf also quietly disappeared into Luo Zheng's body. And in his mind, there were some more memories out of thin air, some memories that did not belong to him.

"Taishang Refining Instrument Method ......"

"The First Refining Method of Eternity......"

"Take the body as a tool, take the body as the spirit, temper it thousands of times, wash my body, and ...... Hongmeng"

Is this a refining method?

Although Luo Zheng said that he didn't know how to refine weapons, he also knew that refiners were a hot profession, and with the Luo family's strong financial resources, they couldn't recruit a lowest-level refiner, and the sought-after degree of refiners could be seen.

But what does it mean to use the flesh as an instrument?

Could it be ...... Is this refining method refining itself into a magic weapon?

This unbelievable speculation soon became a reality.

He suddenly found that his body began to heat up constantly, like a cold and fever, and the temperature rose sharply.

If it goes on like this, the whole person will be baked.

In desperation, he rushed to a water tank at the end of the cellar, which was used by Luo Zheng to draw water.

Without even thinking about it, he jumped into the water tank.

"Nourishing ......"

Billowing steam came out of the tank, and in a few moments, the water in the entire tank was evaporated by his body temperature, and the entire cellar was filled with mist.

So much water did not lower Luo Zheng's body temperature, but became higher and higher, and his skin emitted a dark red glow, like a piece of iron that had been burned red.

Eventually, he spun around twice and fell down in the misty cellar.

In Luo Zheng's mind, an incredible change was taking place.

In his mind, a huge furnace suddenly appeared, and the furnace was all dark blue, and nine dragon-shaped reliefs were painted on the walls of the furnace.

Each dragon relief is different in color, including cyan, black, white, purple, ...... These dragon carvings are lifelike with their teeth and claws.

The eyes of the eight dragons were all closed, and only the eyes of the bottom green dragon were open, staring at Luo Zheng tightly.

The eyes of the green dragon seemed to have been precipitated for tens of millions of years, hundreds of millions of years, and he looked at Luo Zheng lightly, making him feel great power.

Giggles......

Luo Zheng's soul was constantly trembling under the gaze of the dragon's eyes, and cracks soon appeared in the soul body, showing signs of collapse.

At the moment when Luo Zheng's soul was about to collapse, a dragon groan came out of the green dragon's mouth, and then the giant furnace continued to rotate, and the furnace also strangely ignited flames.

It was a black flame!

In this world, there is a flame of this color, as if it can burn everything in the world!

Luo Zheng didn't have time to marvel, the giant furnace was slammed down on his head, and the raging black flames immediately wrapped his soul.

The pain of being burned in the soul is absolutely unbearable, but Luo Zheng is now in a state of soul, and he can't even faint, so he can only grit his teeth and bear this pain.

"Ahhhh

At this moment, Luo Zheng only thought of using death to relieve this pain.

But for him, even death is a luxury, he is a soul body, and he cannot bite his tongue and kill himself.

Whenever his soul can't hold on, it's about to be shattered and annihilated.

A colorful glow suddenly emanated from this furnace, instantly repairing Luo Zheng's soul.

And just like that, burn, break, repair, burn again, shatter again, repair again......

Over and over again, endlessly.

I don't know how long this pain lasted, but it eventually stopped.

"Finally got through," Luo Zheng let out a long breath, thinking of Fang Cai's pain, his heart palpitating, and at the same time he found that his soul actually emitted a faint golden light.

After a long time, he detached himself from his mind and woke up.

In my mind, the huge furnace had stopped turning, but the black flames in the furnace had not been extinguished, but the fire had gathered up and looked less terrible.

Luo Zheng already understood that his soul and body should have been tempered by that furnace.

The world is so big, there are no surprises, some refiners have all kinds of weird means in order to refine weapons, and some refiners do not hesitate to kill people in order to refine magic weapons, collect human blood, and use it for quenching. What's more, the human soul is sealed into a weapon, making it a kind of evil weapon.

However, this refining technique turned out to be refining itself into a magic weapon, this method is unheard of, it is really crazy......

After the mood calmed down, Luo Zheng also figured out that this kind of thing happened to him, and it was a bad thing!

The magic weapons in this world are divided into five stages, which are divided into mystical weapons, spiritual weapons, immortal weapons, holy weapons, artifacts, and Hongmeng spiritual treasures, of which each stage is also divided into upper, middle and lower grades.

And Luo Zheng's body has just been refined into a magic weapon, and it only belongs to the lowest-level mystical weapon.

It is indeed a very strange thing to describe yourself by the level of treasures, and a wry smile appeared on Luo Zheng's face

Looking out from the only vent in the cellar, the sky was already overcast, and before I knew it, I had tossed all night.

Strange to say, after a sleepless night, he did not feel the slightest tiredness, but was full of energy and in good spirits.

And at this moment, his mood is also calm, there is no anxiety like last night, or the truth in the book is good, a drink and a peck, it is not predetermined, only by stabilizing his mind can he be calm.

He carefully cleaned the burning ashes of the book, and moved the water tank back to its place, when there was another sound of unlocking from the mouth of the cellar, and the time for the beating was again......