Chen Rui was so addicted to this book that he dismissed all the banquets in Pingbian Mansion, citing the reason that he was seriously injured and needed to recuperate for some time.

The book says that there are many ways to refine weapons, which are roughly subdivided into three types: humans, demons, and ghosts. The magic weapon refined by humans is called a spirit weapon, the magic weapon refined by the demon clan is called the demon soldier, and the magic weapon refined by the ghost clan is also called the soul flag. Among them, the magic weapons refined by several human monks have the most patterns, colorful and complex, and the magic weapons of the ghost clan are the most monotonous, almost all of them are flags and flags, of course, the magic weapons of the demon clan are also very unique, all of them are used to refine the body, some are fingers, some are hair...

This can be said to be a new cognition, Chen Rui intently savored the records in the book, the strange knowledge about refining, like a stream slowly injected into his heart, he compared in his heart, which one is the most practical way of refining.

Unpredictable, offensive and defensive, this is the characteristic of the magic weapon refined by human beings, which can be taken by surprise in the enemy, and the lack of power is difficult to prevent. And it is relatively simple to refine, as long as the material is sufficient, it can almost be molded. Moreover, the magic weapon refined by human monks is that it can be traded, as long as it is not a natal magic weapon, anyone can use it, which can save a lot of time for monks with low cultivation to refine magic weapons, but the power of this magic weapon and the natal magic weapon The gap is huge, and it can be said that the more you go to the back, the higher and lower it is. The book also said that there was once a monk in the late stage of immortal viscera, with the help of the natal magic weapon, in another sneak attack, and attacked and killed the strong man in the early stage of the elbow. If it was before, Chen Rui would not be surprised, but the scene of the fat man using his natal magic weapon to suppress the soul detainment Xiao is still vivid. The ascension that the natal magic weapon brought to the monk was unimaginable.

Holding a banner alone, you can command the wild ghosts and ghosts in all directions, and as soon as the flag horn is displayed, you can realize the devouring of a hundred ghosts and souls, and the attack method of darkness and depravity is a sharp weapon for mass destruction of the enemy. I heard that the "population" of the ghost clan is no less than that of humans, so the competition between the monks of the ghost clan is extremely fierce, and it is even more cruel than that of human monks. The cultivators of the ghost clan are different from the human monks, they are the law of the jungle in the true sense, the big ghost devours the little ghost, becomes the ghost master, and then continues to devour and become the ghost hero...... Step by step, and finally become the ghost king. The biggest characteristic of the ghost clan is that all the people are monks, and there are all kinds of ignorant ghosts who have never turned on their sanity to mature ghosts who are cunning and cunning. But because it needs to be devoured constantly, those who survive are naturally powerful ghosts, and if these ghosts want to continue to improve their cultivation, they must continue to devour other ghosts. At this time, these powerful ghosts had already opened their own sanity, and they were unwilling to take risks and fight with ghosts of the same level, so they began to refine the magic weapon soul flag, which was used to absorb those unopened sanity imps for the sake of safety, so the magic weapons of the ghost clan were all large-range AOE magic weapons.

My body is my magic weapon, tempering myself into a magnificent divine weapon, with one hand, it can stir up the wind and clouds in all directions, and with one foot stomp, it can split mountains and rivers. Fighting the world alone with the body of the flesh, achieving the supreme Dharma body, and cultivating to the end, it can be comparable to the unyielding immortal body. Although the monks of the demon clan are not as ferocious as the ghost clan, they are all hidden in various little-known adversity and dangerous mountains, receiving the baptism of thunder, fire, wind and rain between heaven and earth, day after day, year after year, the demon monks' physique has been exercised to an amazing point.

In the evening, Chen Rui was still in the room, and the "Refining Instrument Question" in his hand had already been memorized, and in just a few hours, this thin classic had been read by him more than ten times. "The methods of refining weapons of the three schools have their own strengths...... It's really hard to choose, I still have to start from my own situation......" Chen Rui was undecided, not knowing how to choose.

"If you don't decide to do Tai Chi. This sentence was told to him by Chen Rui's father, Tai Chi can not only strengthen the body, but also make people calm and calm, and better communicate with their own hearts. Of course, this kind of Tai Chi doesn't have to stand there and punch and punch out, you can also punch and kick in your heart. It is said that the trajectory of Taijiquan contains the "Tao" and "Reason" of Taoism. It's like a hard pen now, if you write like this for a long time, the handwriting will definitely change. After Chen Rui came to this world, he felt more and more reasonable, so he often used his fists and feet silently to imitate the trajectory of Tai Chi, wanting to engrave the "Tao" and "Reason" in it.

Hands like willow branches in the wind, feet like floating water, Chen Rui unconsciously, has been immersed in the action of copying the trajectory of Tai Chi, his mind seems to be flying with the clouds on the horizon, and his eyes are beginning to brighten, different from the kind of emptiness in a daze, this is the embodiment of wisdom.

In the end, Chen Rui came to his senses, and he decided to embark on the demon clan's refining method and temper himself into a supreme divine weapon.

Making this kind of decision is definitely not caused by impulse, in addition to the fact that he is now taking the path of a martial arts monk, which happens to coincide with the cultivation method of the demon clan, he also has a small negative thought, such as that he will return to the earth one day, he will not have to fight and kill, and it is also excellent to have a good body.

The body is the foundation of all things, and people, demons, ghosts, and even all living beings have their own bodies, from small sand and gravel to large planets and galaxies, all of which are inseparable from their forms in the world. Chen Rui has always believed in a truth, if the foundation is not laid, even if the bricks and tiles are precious and gorgeous, strong and tough, its height is limited. And the way of cultivation is to add bricks and tiles little by little, and finally build a high-rise building called "True Immortal".

In addition to this truth, Chen Rui also feels that the Great Dao is the monks' cognition of the essence of life, and the existence of the body is the best interpretation of life, which indirectly shows that it is in line with the principle of the Great Dao, and it is also the closest to the Great Dao.

"The road is simple, my ideas are definitely lacking, but this is the path I have chosen, simple and practical is the last word, so I decided to exercise my body as a magic weapon!" After careful consideration, Chen Rui made this major decision.

Chen Rui had great expectations for his natal magic weapon, but he was not worried at all, but full of confidence.

"It's a pity that there is no record of the specific refining method of the demon clan in this book, so this matter can only be put aside. ”

Although he didn't know the specific method of refining weapons now, Chen Rui was not slacking off, he knew that the method of refining weapons of the demon clan cultivators was inseparable from the level of physical fitness, so he immediately devoted himself to the ancient cultivation and forging body.

The sky was getting dark, and the fat man got into the quilt with a drunken body, where there was a monk's appearance.

"I said Chen Rui, after reading that book, what do you think, what kind of magic weapon are you going to exercise?" The fat man buried his head in the quilt, but the words came out clearly.

"I'm going to make myself a world-class immortal soldier!" Chen Rui said bluntly, even arrogantly.

It's a pity that the fat man thought it was a joke: "Yes, yes, your physical fitness is so perverted, maybe it's really okay, remember that the refining is successful in the future, lend it to me to play..."

Chen Rui resisted the urge to step forward and kick the fat man, and also lay on the bed and fell asleep, although the fat man's snoring was loud, Chen Rui could already freely control the six senses and five senses, and he could choose to avoid this noisy sound.

On the second day, the fat man was excited like a wild boar in heat, and proudly took his magic weapon "Wu Yu Zhong" to show off in front of Chen Rui.

"Chen Rui, look, is my clock different from before?!"

Chen Rui didn't bother to pay attention to him, "Go and go, what's different, isn't it still that dead look." ”

"No, I felt the 'fetal movement' in the morning!" The fat man took the little clock and looked left and right.

"Poof", Chen Rui laughed, and then scolded with a smile: "You dead fat man, could it be that you drank too much wine yesterday and changed your gender, and you can have a baby today?" But this is too fast, I heard that fetal movement takes a few months, but it doesn't matter, in the future, the little piglet will ask him who his father is, don't say it's me, I didn't do anything last night!"

"What's the matter, I'm fucking talking about my clock, and there's 'fetal movement' in the clock!" The fat man didn't want to talk nonsense, and put the little bell in Chen Rui's hand, "You feel it." ”

As soon as he took over it, Chen Rui was shocked in his heart!

The simple little clock, as if it was alive, could actually feel a very regular beat, really like the dead fat man said, like the fetus moving. Chen Rui's face was full of incredulity, he probed his spiritual sense, but found nothing, but his fingers could clearly feel the beating of the clock.

"What the hell is going on, isn't this your family's natal magic weapon, you should know something, right?" asked Chen Rui.

"It should be that the soul detain has been refined, and this magic weapon has a spiritual object again, and I heard that the natal magic weapon is connected with the user's mind. The fat man explained vaguely, a bit of a strong word.

Chen Ruicai didn't believe the fat man's nonsense, he had read the book yesterday, and it also mentioned the inheritance of the natal magic weapon, there is no such phenomenon at all, there must be a demon when something goes wrong, and this bell is indeed refined into a monster.

"Could it be that the Soul Detention Xiao had an accident during the refining process, or that the refining was not completed?"

The fat man shook his head vigorously and said, "Impossible, this innocent bell has communicated with me, I know its situation clearly, the soul detainment spirit has indeed been refined, don't believe you look at this." ”

In the fat man's hand is a round sphere, which also exudes a faint bewitching purple light, which is a bit breathtaking.

"The Demon Pill of the Soul Detention Dragon?" Chen Rui felt a familiar aura, it was the Soul Detention Dragon's.