Mu Wanfeng's whole body was comfortable, humming a minor tune and returning to Kaiyang Peak to prepare for the refiner.

He first found Chongxiao and asked for a sword-casting platform made of fine iron, as well as everything he could use when refining weapons.

There is a very spacious open space in front of the cabin, because Mu Wanfeng is already safe and sound, so a few days ago, Wan Qianxia ran over and bulldozed the mound again.

Mu Wanfeng went and brought four three-inch-thick iron plates and spread them on the open ground, so she placed the sword-casting platform in the center of the iron plate.

By the time everything was ready to stop, it was already evening.

After thinking about it, Mu Wanfeng decided to talk about it tomorrow, and she was not in a hurry to take over the next job anyway.

When he returned to his cabin, he lit the candle and read a book. The inheritance of the refining weapon in his mind was written down on the paper word for word......

The things inherited in my mind can't be rubbed, and Mu Wanfeng is also helpless, so she can only follow step by step like this.

Two hours have passed, and if Rao is pen with divine help, he can only write a little fur, the tip of the iceberg in the inheritance.

And this is what is written on paper, and when stacked, it takes up most of the space of the cabin, and there is almost no place to stay.

Stretching his stiff body, Mu Wanfeng sorted and bound the paper and put it into the space ring. Then he sat on the bed, broke the cork of the lower spiritual liquid, and crossed his knees into the cultivation state.

Due to the ascension of the realm, he now spends very little time resting. It only takes one hour a day to sweep away the tiredness of the body......

Early the next morning

Mu Wanfeng got up from the bed with great energy, pushed open the small wooden door with a squeak, and came to the side of the sword-casting platform.

Listening to Chongxiao, this sword-casting platform was a reward specially prepared for him by the master when he was able to refine a medium-grade spiritual weapon.

When I gave Mu Wanfeng yesterday, my face was full of pain and worry.

This is mainly because when Mu Wanfeng was forging Qianjun, the sword-casting platform used had finally been smashed and deformed by Mu Wanfeng.

All the sword-casting platforms on the Spirit Sword Platform are made of fine iron. It is so strong that even if the Jindan period monk does it with all his might, it will take a lot of effort to deform it.

Although the sword casting platform that Wan Beichen gave him was better than the one on the spirit sword platform, the difference was not too far.

Therefore, Chongxiao was really afraid that after Mu Wanfeng refined a few spiritual weapons, the sword casting platform would not be able to be used, so he came over and asked him for it.

Mu Wanfeng received a total of five spiritual weapons, except for Ji Nanmu's whip and Wu Zhi's colorful silk, the other three were spirit swords.

In addition to Wu Zhi, the remuneration is one hundred bottles of high-grade aura.

Why did Wu Zhi have twenty more bottles? First, it was indeed difficult to refine the spirit weapon of the color silk type, and second, this Wu Zhi girl had offended him.

Mu Wanfeng is not a villain who will repay him, but he is by no means a person who can't move his steps when he sees a beautiful woman, and he will never be soft when it is time to blackmail.

The spirit sword is the most commonly used spiritual weapon, and it is difficult to refine, but it is not difficult to say that it is not difficult.

Generally speaking, refining a spirit sword with special attributes is naturally a hundred times more difficult than an ordinary one.

And the three spirit swords that Mu Wanfeng received had special requirements. One handle should be extremely sharp, one should be soft, and one should be heavy.

If the spirit weapon that was required to be refined had no particularity, they would not have found Mu Wanfeng.

In terms of weight, Mu Wanfeng is naturally familiar with it, and there is no difficulty in refining.

The first step in the refining of spiritual weapons - smelting!

The materials used to refine spiritual weapons, whether they are stone or iron, all have their own attributes, just like women, men, and eunuchs, different people have different personalities.

There are even some refining materials whose properties are diametrically opposite, and they are mutually reinforcing.

Therefore, smelting materials is not just a brain, throwing it all into the furnace.

This requires refiners to have a sufficient understanding of the refining materials, divide the time and heat, and put them into it one by one, so as to run in.

After all the refining materials have adapted to each other's temperaments, they can be taken out for the next step.

When Mu Wanfeng was refining Qianjun, the reason why he could be hot regardless of the timing was because he only used one refining material, that is, iron.

There are many materials used in the heavy sword, all of which are several times heavier than iron, Mu Wanfeng sensed the changes in the furnace, and put a ...... from time to time

Shenzhou Continent

A poor mountain with bad waters, a desolate mountain.

The miasma of green is so thick that even the leaves of the trees are difficult to discern. However, it is such a place, but there is a faint crowd of people......

A path that winds and twists like a poisonous snake coils.

At the end of the path, there is a huge arch with three words on it - Ten Thousand Poison Hall.

And this road leads to the mountain.

Due to the miasma in the mountains, the clouds cover the sun, making the arch black and dark, which looks gloomy and weird......

There are various poisonous insects, snakes and scorpions on the arch, densely inlaid on it. If you look closely, you will see that the arch is wriggling, and it is all made of poisonous insects, snakes and scorpions, and they are still alive!

At this moment, a break came from the cave, breaking the silence of the mountain.

"Pei Yuan! you are so bold!"

If Mu Wanfeng was here, he would definitely be able to hear whose voice it was.

The road in the cave leads underground, and at the end of the road is a large space.

Unlike the outside, there are blue candles on the walls of the cave at intervals, and there are extremely large numbers.

I don't know if the candle flame is fueled by the corpse of a poisonous insect, and after burning, it also emits a faint purple gas.

If this purple qi is inhaled into the body, after a while, the head will be dizzy, and in the time of a stick of incense, it will bleed and die violently.

Although there are many candle flames, this faint blue light is still not enough to illuminate this space, and even in some places, it is still pitch black.

A dark corner

Pei Yuan glanced at the man in front of him and sneered: "Yo~ Ouyang Protector, it's really a great majesty! People who don't know, still think that you are the hall master of the Ten Thousand Poisons Hall......

Ouyang Yan stared at Pei Yuan, trembling with anger.

"Do you know how many people died when Yandang Mountain captured Pengque, and where were you at that time?" Ouyang Yan asked with an almost roar.

Pei Yuan looked light-hearted, and said: "Of course the people from this seat were sent out, but the mountain road is not easy to walk, and I got lost halfway." ”

"Don't worry, I will definitely let my subordinates learn a lesson, first familiarize themselves with the terrain of the Shenzhou Continent, and next time there will be absolutely no problem!"

"Lost?" Ouyang Yan said angrily: "Pei Yuan, are you a fool to me, or are you a fool!"

Seeing Ouyang Yan bumping into him several times, Pei Yuan's eyes turned cold, and he said: "The son is no longer there, it doesn't matter if this seat is stupid or not, you'd better be a fool!"

Ouyang Yan said in a deep voice: "Are you threatening me?"

Pei Yuan snorted and said, "Just you, a little minion of Jindan Nine, is worth threatening from this seat?"

"You!" Ouyang Yan pointed at Pei Yuan, so angry that he couldn't speak.

Pei Yuan pursed his lips disdainfully and said, "Ouyang Yan, in the past, you relied on being a close confidant of the prince and commanding this seat, but this is nothing. ”

"But now I don't know if my son is alive or dead, hehe...... Maybe it's dead, do you think it's appropriate to have such an attitude now?"

Ouyang Yan said coldly: "I don't care what I do, but the son's plan must be carried out!"

"The big plan?" Pei Yuan sneered and said, "Haha...... What is the great plan? Destroy the three factions of the righteous path? By this seat, or by you?"

Ouyang Yan saw that Pei Yuan was not unable to communicate, and immediately said: "As long as I teach the four halls to work together, combined with the old sect leader's subordinates, I will definitely be able to eradicate the three sects of the righteous path!"

"Throat?" Pei Yuan asked with interest, "Then when you captured Peng Que, how many people went to Hehuan Hall, and how many people went to Moon Shadow Hall and Sun Yan Hall?"

Hearing Pei Yuan's question, Ouyang Yan fell silent, although the other three halls sent people, there were not many of them, and they were all miscellaneous fish.

It took a lot of effort for these people to kill a Jindan stage spirit beast, let alone round up the Peng Que in the Purple Mansion Realm.

If it weren't for the old sect leader's subordinates, there were still a few people who obeyed his command, and it was estimated that he would not be able to get out of Yandang Mountain this time.

Seeing that Ouyang Yan stopped talking, Pei Yuan smiled and said: "Boy, wake up, now there is no leader in the sect, and the old sect leader doesn't ask about the world, and the four halls are doing their own thing, and no one wants another person to stand on his head and and pee." ”

"Now it's okay, there's no fighting, mainly because I'm still waiting, and after a while, Childe still hasn't heard from me, hum ......"

After a pause, Pei Yuan said with a smile: "So Ouyang Protector, you should choose which side to stand on." ”

"What do you mean by that?" Ouyang Yan had a bad premonition in his heart.

"You don't think that what you just called and drank to this seat just now is just that, right?" Pei Yuan stared at Ouyang Yan and said undoubtedly: "Join the Ten Thousand Poison Hall and spare you from death!"

Hearing this, Ouyang Yan's face was full of horror, and then he said categorically: "I only serve Gongzi!"

Pei Yuan said indifferently: "Didn't you just say that you want to work together, as long as you bring Gongzi's men and horses to the Ten Thousand Poisons Hall and fully assist this seat, the sect will soon be unified." ”

"When the time comes, even if you don't say it, this seat will eradicate the righteous path, won't the effect be the same?"

"Pei Yuan, you are simply wishful thinking!" Ouyang Yan scolded angrily, and then brushed his sleeves away.

Seeing this scene, Pei Yuan did not stop it, but smiled even more, and muttered, "The time should be almost up......"

As soon as the words fell, before Ouyang Yan could walk far, he suddenly felt dizzy in his brain, and almost fell to the ground.

He, a monk in the Jindan period, how could he faint for no reason?

In a hurry, he thought of something, turned around and shouted at Pei Yuan: "Pei Yuan, you actually poisoned you!"

Pei Yuan pointed to the lamp on the wall and chuckled: "This is not bad for this seat, when you first came in, you were already poisoned, and it was not the original intention of this seat." ”

"This is thanks to the blessing of the son, who gave this seat a volume of the Poison Sutra. The members of the Ten Thousand Poison Hall have all practiced this exercise in order to resist this toxin and even use it for their own use. ”

"This poison can't even be solved by this seat, join the Ten Thousand Poisons Hall, and this seat will give you the cultivation of the Poison Sutra, how about it?"

"Delusional!" Ouyang Yan shouted angrily, and hurriedly used his spiritual power to resist, but it had the opposite effect, speeding up the speed of the toxin invasion.

Pei Yuan saw that he was stubborn, but he still refused, his face immediately gloomy, and said: "Hmph! Toast and don't eat and drink! Take the politeness of this seat as a blessing!"

"In that case, then this seat will not leave you. With that, he walked towards Ouyang Yan.

At this moment, a voice full of charm and crisp to the bones of a person sounded.

"Ouch~ Master Pei, he is still just a child, and he is a boy, is it worth your efforts, why don't you talk to the little woman about Fengyue, and then go to Yunyu ...... together"