Chapter Twenty-Three: Heart-Destroying News

The area of the secret room is not small, and it is also a two-bedroom and one-hall layout, which is almost no different from the room where Qi Tian lives now, even the furniture inside is almost the same, and the placement is also designed according to Qi Tian's room.

It has been uninhabited for a long time, and it is not as dusty as expected, and it seems that people often come here to clean it.

"Young Master Qi Tian, this is designed by the old lady according to the place where you live, are you still satisfied?"

"Very good, it seems that I will thank grandpa in person in the future. Qi Tian looked at this secret room that was almost exactly the same as his own residence, and knew that the old man must have put a lot of thought into it.

"In that case, you can rest here, and I will come back tomorrow to teach you the way of refining. ”

"Congratulations to the master. ”

After Qi Wanyun left, Qi Tian immediately closed the door of the secret room, the secret room did not know what process was used to build, its sound insulation effect was amazing, the moment the stone door of the secret room was closed, the sound of refining weapons that kept coming from Xuanyang Valley was completely rejected from the door, and the sound of the golden needle falling to the ground in the secret room was so quiet that it could be clearly heard in the ears.

"This kind of sound insulation, even with modern technology, is nothing more than that. ”

Qi Tian sighed, sat on a chair in the hall, took out the Qiankun recipe, and studied it carefully.

Although the Qiankun recipe is infinite and obscure, Qi Tian has received a modern higher education after all, and his comprehension ability is not comparable to Qi Canghai and the like.

There are not too many words on the Qiankun Jue, and in less than the time of a cup of tea, Qi Tian has already memorized it backwards, although there are still many places where he can't understand the meaning, but he also roughly understands the refining principle recorded above.

The refining tools mentioned in the Qiankun Jue are divided into six stages: refinement, shaping, quenching, gilding, refining, and Dacheng.

The so-called refining is to separate the impurities in various ores, leaving the purest part, which is the main material for building weapons.

The first step of the hammer method requires stability, accuracy, and ruthlessness, and Qi Wanyun said that in one breath to smash nine hammers, can be refined into a real weapon, is to say that in the quenching stage, the quenching stage is about the speed of hitting, the faster the speed, the higher the grade of the weapon refined.

If you can hit ninety-nine times in a row in one breath, you can refine the spirit weapon, the characteristic of the spirit weapon is that the body of the weapon is harder, and it initially has spirituality, and it can transform the user's power into its own power at any time, and jump out of more powerful attack power.

The refining of the holy weapon requires nine hundred and ninety-nine consecutive hits in a breath of time, and the nine hundred and ninety-nine times must be completed in one go, without the slightest pause, and the refining materials required are also very particular, all of them are scarce ore materials in the Xuanwu Continent, and they must also be integrated into a space material - the Nine Shadow Divine Stone.

The Nine Shadows Divine Stone is an important material for refining the storage ring, not to mention its hard texture, it is extremely difficult to fuse with other materials, which requires exquisite refining technology and its own powerful skills, without the cultivation of the Divine Martial Realm, it is theoretically impossible to refine the holy weapon.

The holy artifact itself already has an independent space, and can be nourished by the user's power and blood to give birth to the artifact spirit.

The top-level holy artifact spirit can leave the body for a short period of time and attack independently according to the user's wishes, and the power of the attack is almost no different from the user itself, so having a holy weapon is equivalent to having another powerful self, and it can also be said that there is an extra life.

The Qiankun Jue is not complete, it may be that when Bingcai Jade wrote this refining classic, considering the current refining level of the Qi Hall, he did not record the more advanced refining method.

Qi Tian sat on the chair, closed his eyes slightly, reminisced about the refining methods on the Qiankun Jue, and memorized them by heart little by little.

Just after a super physical exercise, and after such a long period of study, Qi Tian felt his stomach rumbling uncontrollably.

Only then did I remember that when Qi Wanyun left, he said that he wanted the purple shirt to come here to serve him, calculate the time, and the girl should have come a long time ago. He stood up and quickly opened the door to the chamber.

"Young master, why did you come out, I'm in a hurry. As soon as she opened the door of the secret room, she saw Zi Yi holding a lunch box in one hand and a little white fox in the other, walking around the refining room with an anxious face.

"Uh, I'm a little tired just now, I've had too much time to rest, Purple Shirt, bring the food in, I'm really a little hungry. ”

"Wow, this place is exactly the same as the layout of our elegant little house, young master, that one is my bedroom, right?"

"Hmm......" Qi Tian wolfed down the delicious meal, and agreed indiscriminately.

The little white fox saw Qi Tian's embarrassed eating appearance, and couldn't help but laugh Gegejiao: "Childe, you can't eat slowly, it seems that you haven't eaten for three years, and you were a starving ghost in your last life." ”

Qi Tian rolled his eyes, he didn't have time to pay attention to the little white fox at this time, and he was eating Haisai by himself.

"It's almost ......" Finally, Qi Tian swept away the food on the table, wiped the corners of his mouth without finishing it, and said with a full burp.

"I've eaten it all!" Purple Shirt looked at the empty dishes, her eyes widened, that was the amount of food for three people, she and the little white fox hadn't eaten yet, I didn't expect Qi Tian to finish eating alone, how hungry the eldest young master was!

"Hehe, I'm full, the meal made by the purple shirt today is really delicious. Qi Tian smiled, threw down a sentence and walked outside the secret room: "Purple shirt, you clean up here, I'll go outside to take a walk and digest the food......"

"......" Zi Yi was speechless, this eldest young master still has a well-fed character.

Walking out of the secret room and coming to the corridor outside, Qi Tian began to look at the drawings on the corridor, that one move and one style of technique, so that Qi Tian was fascinated, although the Qiankun recipe clearly recorded the various methods of refining, but there was no such straightforward exercise picture.

Qi Tian watched them one by one, remembering these pictures.

After looking at hundreds of depictions, Qi Tian suddenly felt that something was wrong, he finally felt that there were a pair of eyes secretly observing his every move, he looked around, and did not find any figures, the disciples of the instrument hall were sweating in their respective refining rooms, who had the time to come to the corridor to be chic, and this corridor, ordinary disciples are not qualified to be able to walk in.

Qi Tian shook his head and comforted himself: "Maybe it's an illusion......"

For the next period of time, that feeling always lingered in his heart, lingering, after careful thinking, Qi Tian dared to be sure that someone must be secretly watching him, as for who was hiding in the shadows, Qi Tian did not know.

"Let's ask the master tomorrow, if there are people in Xuanyang Valley who have nothing to do and like to peep into other people's privacy. Qi Tian couldn't stay any longer, and with that feeling of being watched, he didn't have the heart to think about the portrayal moves at all.

Qi Tian had no intention of browsing the beautiful scenery in Xuanyang Valley, he slowly wanted to go back, secretly investigating the movements around him as he walked, until he reached the door of the refining room, and he didn't find anything.

The moment he walked into the refining room, the feeling of being watched by others suddenly disappeared, which made Qi Tian even more convinced that his every move just now was indeed under the surveillance of others.

However, Qi Tian didn't mean to find out the person in the dark at this time, based on his feelings, that person had no ill will towards him.

"No matter, let's lay the foundation first. Qi Tian took out the Xingyue Treasure Hammer, exhaled, and slammed the ore on the case hard.

......

Pure Yang Peak.

The headquarters of Dantang is also the home of the disciples of the Leng family.

The Eternal Life Pavilion is Leng Shaochong's shelter, he is in the luxurious hall, leisurely drinking tea, and his heart is so beautiful.

Leng Shaochong finally relieved himself at this time, and when he left the Valley of Hundred Flowers, he clearly saw Qi Tian walking in the direction of the forbidden land.

Qi Tian fell into his own incurable poison and walked into the forbidden land again, coupled with the accident that happened last night in the forbidden land, Qi Tian has absolutely no reason to be able to come out of the forbidden land alive, so it is okay, no one will know the cause of his death anymore, and no one will find out about this matter on his head.

"Young Master......" Cheng Si's slightly trembling voice came from outside the door.

"Huh?" Leng Shaochong frowned, he faintly felt that Cheng Si's tone was a little wrong, something bad must have happened, this kid is a mourning star, and he always brings news that destroys his mood when he is in a good mood.

"Young master, it's not good...... Cheng Si's voice came again.

"Come in and talk!"

"Yes......" Cheng Siwei walked into the hall reluctantly, and saw Leng Shaochong with an unkind face, his legs were weak, and he almost squatted on the ground.

"Look at your virtue! What the hell is going on, tell me quickly......" Leng Shaochong glared at Cheng Si in disgust.

"Monkey King...... Qi Tian didn't die......"

"What?" Leng Shao jumped up on the chair with a loud thud: "How is it possible! No one who has been killed by the plague god without a shadow has ever been able to survive, even the power of the martial god level can't resist its toxicity, how can a little Qi Tian be spared!"

Leng Shaochong was a little skeptical of Cheng Si's words, this was simply unreasonable.

"Could it be that Qi Tian has not been poisoned at all...... Cheng Si's voice was inaudible, he was most afraid of Leng Shaochong getting angry, this vicious guy could kill himself at any time.

"Are you doubting Young Master Ben's ability?" Leng Shaochong's voice was so cold that he could freeze boiling water in the summer.

"That's not what the slave meant...... Cheng Si fell to his knees with a sigh: "It's true that Qi Tian didn't die, it was Wu Hong who told me personally, that kid not only didn't die, but was taken into Xuanyang Valley by Qi Wanyun to practice the method of refining weapons......"

Leng Shaochong calmed down, and he sat down on the chair with a solemn face: "Where is Wuhong, bring him to see me." ”

"Just waiting outside the mountain gate, he didn't have a task today, so he was led by the minions. Cheng Si touched the cold sweat on his forehead, and stood up tremblingly: "The slave will let him in." ”

After a short time, a young man in a gray robe walked in, this person was the Wu Hong mentioned by Cheng Si, the grandson of the previous master of the hall Wu Changkong.