After a few days of familiarization, Jiang Ze had a general understanding of the main layout of the Moon God Sect, and also asked Xiao Yi about the location of the Refining Pavilion, the Golden Bull Peak.

The entire Moon God Sect takes the main peak of the silver moon as the central hub, and the surrounding peaks are named after the twenty-eight constellations of the four palaces, starting from the corner and arranging them in order from west to east, echoing with the starry sky.

On the east side, Qinglong Qisu: Jiaomu, Kangjin, Ditu, Fangri, Xinyue, Tail Fire, and Keishui.

The seven houses of Xuanwu on the north side: Doumu, Niu Jin, Female Earth, Void Sun, Dangerous Moon, Room Fire, and Wall Water.

The seven houses of the white tiger on the west side: Kuimu, Loujin, stomach soil, Pleiades, Biyue, Huohuo, and ginseng water.

The seven houses of the Suzaku on the south side: Jingmu, Ghost Gold, Liutu, Xingri, Zhang Yue, Wing Huo, and Zhushui.

Biwu Peak, where Jiang Ze is located, and Kuiwolf Peak of Lianshan are both located on the west side of the main peak, not far from each other.

The Golden Bull Peak, where the Refining Pavilion is located, is located at the northern foot of the main peak of the Silver Moon.

The reason why the refining pavilion is located in Jinniu Peak is only because the core of the earth is full of molten fire gushing out of the ground of Jinniu Peak, and the temperature is extremely high, which has a rare advantage for refining casting.

The next day, Jiang Ze set off for the Refining Pavilion, with the consistent style of the Moon God Sect's resolute and resolute behavior, let you go today, you can't come tomorrow.

Before he got close, Jiang Ze heard the sound of bursts of gold and stone clashing, which was harmonious and rhythmic. It is like a chime reverberating in the valley, echoing the echo.

The mountains are full of heat-resistant trees, and the entire Taurus Peak is wrapped in a heat wave, like igniting a fire of ignorance, burning and distorting the vision, which is incompatible with the clear horns blowing cold in late autumn.

The sound of forging in the distance was deafening, and the sound of the heart trembled.

Jiang Zeli looked up in front of the door, the refining pavilion adheres to the style of the Moon God Sect's architecture, eight zhang high, blue bricks, stone tiles, white walls, high eaves and teeth, and there is a rhinoceros moon-looking stone carving standing at the eaves.

There were several knocks on the door, but no one in the courtyard responded, presumably because the knocking was drowned out by the roar of forging. Jiang Ze had no choice but to push the door in.

The solid wood door is so hot to the touch that it's hard to imagine anyone who can wait to work in this environment for a long time.

Entering the door, there are all kinds of weapons hanging on the square in the courtyard, most of them are long swords, some of the embers have not faded and are still showing red light, and the servant apprentice is busy outside, and no one seems to have time to take care of him.

Jiang Ze grabbed a disciple who was walking in front of him and asked loudly, "This senior brother, where can I get the weapon?"

The disciple bracked his ears and tried to hear Jiang Ze's words clearly, "What did you say?

"Yes. Jiang Ze nodded and replied.

"Then come with me. The disciple made a gesture to guide Jiang Ze into the hut on the side, where there were bookcases and bookshelves, and the bookshelves were full of registered books.

When the disciple closed the door, the soundproofing effect was surprisingly good, and the sound outside the room became much quieter, and only the sound of knocking outside could be faintly heard.

"Sign and leave the bottom, and then go to the defective warehouse to choose a weapon to take advantage of. The disciple casually placed a booklet on the bookcase in front of Jiang Ze.

Jiang Ze opened it casually, and it was full of disciples' sword information, in such a format:

Name: xxxx year x month x x door xx disciple cultivation is: xxxx receive: xxxx number: xx-xxx.

Glimpse of Lu Lin's record above.

Name: Lu Lin Yuan Calendar 9907 May 28th Outer Gate Disciple Cultivation For: First Order of the Military Realm Receiving: Defective Long Sword Number: 48--3995

About three years ago, Lu Lin reached the first rank of the military realm at the age of nineteen, and his qualifications were not bad, but three years later, Lu Lin was only at the fourth level of the military realm, and he had gradually fallen behind.

In the midst of the gods, the disciple had already filled in the date for him, September 12, 9910 in the Yuan calendar.

"Just sign this, and the Weapons Manager will fill in the rest of the information after the selection is completed. The disciple pointed to the blank space in the military realm book.

Jiang Ze signed his name on the top according to his words, Yan Tian, a disciple of the Inner Sect, and a first-order cultivator in the military realm.

He asked casually, "This senior brother, the environment of the Refining Pavilion is so... Won't it affect cultivation?"

"The disciples who came to the Refining Pavilion for the first time all asked that," the disciple said with a smile, "You don't know this, the fire attribute aura overflowing from the melting fire in the depths of the Refining Pavilion, has twice the effect on the cultivation of Xuantian Yang Gong. ”

"As long as the Refining Pavilion recruits apprentices and helpers, a large number of disciples will come to apply, and it is common for hundreds of disciples to compete for a place. Not only thanks to the fire attribute aura here, the apprentice helpers can also get a monthly commission for spirit stones, which is as good as the monthly example of the inner disciple when the construction period is busy. ”

"As for the sound of thrashing, the disciples who work in the Refining Pavilion will teach a simple soundproof spell, just seal the eardrum with true qi. ”

"I see. Jiang Ze suddenly realized, it turned out that he could still work to earn spirit stones, and the only way to earn spirit stones was that he couldn't think of it, and he couldn't do it.

"Are you a disciple of this sect? don't look at my senior brother, I'm dirty, take off this apprentice clothes, I'm also a disciple of this sect of the inner gate. The disciple flicked the dust on his coat and smiled.

"It turned out to be the senior brother of the inner gate, disrespectful and disrespectful!" Jiang Ze arched his hand.

"Don't be idle, there's still a lot of work to do, go and choose a weapon to take advantage of. The disciple patted Jiang Ze on the shoulder, "Most of the defective products are picked by others, it is recommended that you go to the casting room to try your luck, most of them are defective and can be repaired, maybe you can pick a better quality, and it is not a violation of the rules of the sect." ”

"The defective warehouse is next door, and the foundry room is underground. Along the corridor to the end, there is a passage to the underground. ”

"Thank you, senior brother!" Jiang Ze thanked again.

The disciple waved his hand, led Jiang Ze out the door, pointed in the direction and continued to devote himself to work.

Jiang Ze thought about it again and again, and finally chose to go underground to try his luck against the deafening forging sound.

At the end of the hallway, there is a lifting platform that goes straight to the ground, which is operated by a link of trap gears, and two buttons are connected and clicked.

Jiang Ze pressed the downward button, and the lifting platform fell rapidly, and reached the ground half a minute later, about twenty or thirty zhang deep.

The ground is very wide, the lifting platform is in the center of the circular square, and there are more than a dozen casting rooms around it, Jiang Ze chose a working casting room and walked in.

As soon as he stepped into the compartment, the oncoming heat wave almost knocked Jiang Ze to the ground.

The sound of the hammer here is different from the outside world, the rhythm of the hammer contains a certain exercise, and the sound of the gold and stone strikes is particularly clear, which makes the soul rise and fall, like a hammer smashing on the dantian cyclone.

Needless to say, being in this state for a long time can stabilize the realm and consolidate one's cultivation.

Jiang Ze looked sideways, only to see a middle-aged man who was a few sizes bigger than Lianshan's body, with bare arms and knotted muscles, swinging a huge hammer to forge the rough embryo, the hammer head was raised high, fell heavily, and smashed accurately on the rough embryo forging point.

The movements were fluid and free, and the bulging muscles of the whole body were pulled by the movement of the body, and each muscle exploded with its power to the extreme, and the strength was so great that the floor of the casting room beat with it.

This refiner is amazing.

"This master, can the disciples of the Soldier Realm choose weapons here?" Jiang Ze bowed and stood on a plate.

The middle-aged man turned a deaf ear and struck the rough embryo by himself, which had already begun to take shape, and vaguely identified a sword.

Seeing that Dahan didn't pay attention, Jiang Ze stood aside and waited.

The heat wave hit, the sweat soaked the back, the hammering sound was stronger than the wave, and there was a faint thunderous sound.

Jiang Ze even felt that he was the rough embryo, constantly being beaten by the big man, gritting his teeth to endure the feeling of dizziness, and his body was shaky.

I don't know how long it has been, but it seems like every second is like a year.

Just when Jiang Ze's face was pale and could not support it, and he was about to fall, the sound of hammering stopped abruptly.

The big man picked up the embers with iron tongs and nodded with satisfaction, and plunged the sword body into the dark oil pool, raising smoke mixed with fire.

I calculated the timing in my heart, took it out instantly, and then used a small hammer to gently hit the sword embryo, and the attached black substance gradually peeled off, and the sword body with cold light was gradually revealed, revealing a trembling edge before it was opened.

"A rare treasure, that guy from the formation master must not scrap Lao Tzu. The big man muttered.

Turning to look at Jiang Ze, who was in a stiff state, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he stepped forward and patted his cheek gently, "Young man, wake up!"

"Huh?"

Although the refiner had already stopped forging, the sound of hammering in Jiang Ze's ears was still incessant, until the big man woke him up and came back to his senses, and his whole body softened as if he had collapsed.

The big man grabbed him and carried him into the casting room like a chicken.

There is also a good sound insulation effect in the inner room, and the big man threw Jiang Ze on the chair casually, opened the wine jug and drank it freely.

"Haha, the young man is good, he can stand my thundering twelve-style junior, I have only seen two in the past few years, one Lianshan, and one you. Lian Shan can withstand it with his family heirloom exercises, but you resist with your will!"

"Thank you, Master. Jiang Ze wanted to thank him, but he didn't have any strength in his body.