Behind the stone gate is a cave that is not very large, and there is a pot in the middle of the cave, which occupies half of the space of the cave.

Beneath the cauldron was a blazing fire, and the entire cave was reddened by the flames.

There was a rectangular table next to the cauldron, and Jiang Quinoa couldn't recognize its material, but at a glance it felt unusual, as if there was a streamer flickering.

Looking further to the edge of the cave, rows of tall shelves stood in an orderly manner, on which hung all kinds of ritual vessels, ranging from the first rank to the fourth grade.

A good weapon can increase the monk's combat power, and vice versa, it may hold the monk back, so the monk is very careful when choosing the natal weapon, which is completely different from the weapon she uses casually now.

The monkey was also stunned by the cave in front of him, especially the magic weapons that glowed with fire one after another, which was really amazing.

"Come in and have a look."

The bearded uncle was very satisfied with the reaction of one man and one monkey, and every time he brought someone here, everyone's reaction was the same, which made him feel quite proud.

He took the lead in introducing ginger quinoa to the cave and introduced her to his work.

"All the magic weapons below the third grade here are refined by me, and the fourth grade magic weapons are from my father's hand!"

"And I can't challenge the four grades, it's just because I don't have enough cultivation!"

The bearded uncle spoke with a touch of pride on his face, after all, this talent would be treated preferentially wherever he went, and he could even be honored by some small families.

It's just that when he thinks of his cultivation, he is a little depressed.

The talent of the Four Spirit Roots is not enough, and he has been stuck in the eleventh layer of Qi cultivation for ten years, and he has not been able to break through for a long time, which has also caused his refining skills to be unable to improve.

So he has been working hard to accumulate spirit stones all these years, and wants to buy a Tsukidan to try.

"The seniors are amazing!"

Jiang Quinoa praised from the bottom of his heart and gave a thumbs up.

Having studied alchemy, she knew that it would take a lot of patience and a lot of time to study and ponder if she wanted to practice the Four Arts, so the growth of many monks who were proficient in the Four Arts would be restricted.

The original "Jiang Quinoa" is proficient in all the four arts, in addition to talent, there is also the help of carrying space, so that she has ten times more time than ordinary people, a hundred times more time, and can take care of several things.

Jiang Quinoa didn't have this plan, she could learn some things appropriately and use them in exchange for the resources she wanted, but she knew that she couldn't put the cart before the horse, and delay her cultivation for the sake of the four arts.

All learning is about being able to improve yourself, everyone has a different path, and she knows this very well.

However, the monk needs to refine the natal magic weapon after advancing the golden pill, and she really needs to learn the art of refining the weapon well.

"To put it mildly, as a descendant of the ancestors of Liujiang, I naturally can't embarrass him!"

The bearded uncle was also more sincere, and responded to her praise with a smile on his face.

He pointed to the various weapons on the shelf, and said enthusiastically: "I see that Xiaoyou is extraordinary when he cultivates at a young age, and his future must be limitless. ”

"There are all kinds of magic weapons here, if you can see it, you can pick one, and I will definitely sell it to you cheaply!"

He finally revealed his true purpose, bringing Jiang Quinoa here in the hope that she could buy one or two magic weapons, so that he would be one step closer to Tsukidan.

"Huh?"

Jiang Quinoa finally understood at this time, it turned out that the uncle wanted to sell magic weapons to her......

She was stunned, then laughed, pointed to the cauldron and said, "So the cauldron refers to this?" ”

"Yes, to make you laugh, many of us in Liujiang Village are good at refining weapons, and there are often monks who come to buy them."

The bearded uncle didn't know that Jiang Quinoa had misunderstood before, and replied honestly.

The monkey on the side breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and he also had the courage to come to the cauldron and look around.

Jiang Quinoa also breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "Then the junior will take a look at it casually." ”

"Okay, you choose slowly, I'll first refine the magic weapon set by that Daoist friend two days ago!"

The bearded uncle saw that there was a play, so he hurriedly agreed, and beckoned Jiang Quinoa to watch it casually and try it casually.

He himself took off his coat, revealing a short outfit, and put a towel on his shoulder, and then began to fish for the equipment that was boiling in the pot.

Jiang Quinoa watched him take out a reddish sword embryo and put it on the stone table, then picked up the sledgehammer next to him and began to temper it again and again.

This attracted her mind, and she was not in a hurry to go shopping, so she stopped to observe and study seriously.

His movements seem to have a rhythm of their own, seemingly simple but as if they contain a charm.

Jiang Quinoa was fascinated and completely immersed in it.

The cave was filled with the sound of ping-pong percussions, and the monkeys played with each of the magic weapons one by one, and the bored ass sat down in the corner and began to find lice for himself.

After discovering that it no longer had lice, it began to pluck its own hair again, counting them one by one.

No matter how bored it was, it didn't dare to disturb Jiang Quinoa to learn things, because Jiang Quinoa would get angry, and it had been cleaned up several times before.

This hateful human being is bullying it stupidly, bullying it for nothing.

But it is only by following her that it can feel safe, and it will feel frightened when it is a little farther away.

"Alas!"

The monkey sighed and resigned himself to combing.

A few days passed in a flash, and the basic sword body was finally successfully refined.

The bearded uncle was already sweating, his hair was all on his head, and his face was red with smoke.

He threw the blade back into the pot, and then he wiped his sweat with a towel.

"Hey, have you chosen?"

Seeing Jiang Quinoa standing on the side, he thought that Jiang Quinoa had already chosen the magic weapon and had been waiting for him, so he scratched his head embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, every time I refine a weapon, I can't see all the others." ”

Jiang Quinoa shook his head with a smile, pointed to the sword body in the pot, and said frankly: "I looked at the senior refining weapon, and I forgot to choose it at all." ”

"Really?"

The bearded uncle was a little surprised, the refining tool was so boring, she was a little girl who could watch it for so long?

"Well, I have some itchy hands too."

Jiang Quinoa was indeed a little excited, and his mind was full of Uncle Fangcai's sword forging techniques.

"Oh?"

The bearded uncle raised his eyebrows in surprise, and then suddenly laughed: "Don't you think it's easy?" ”

"Don't look at me as if I was relaxed, it's the result of decades of repeated practice."

"There were several monks like you who thought it was very easy to try it out, and they ended up building a pile of broken copper and iron."

"Girl, you can't be too blindly confident, high cultivation talent and refining talent are two different things, and they can't be confused!"