Chapter 67: Advanced Magic Weapon
After Li Qingwan repented, he left the Instrument Alliance directly, he has no role here now, he understands that he is not suitable for refining weapons at all, before he only had a rough understanding of refining weapons, he was ashamed to come to the assessment, and now it seems that it is really a joke.
"Now, I should have something more important. ”
Before leaving, Li Qing stared at the ancient sword for a long time, as if thinking about something.
"Thank you!" was the most serious thing he had ever said.
Let's not talk about Li Qing for the time being, let's take a look at the fat man here, and I heard a very ugly little song humming from afar.
"I'm so happy to be a little fat man today.
The left hand is a magic refining tool, and the right hand touches the bald head.
There is a tigress in front, and a true demon in the back.
If you want to ask who is the strongest, the Sword Sect is looking for a fat girl!"
"Phew, phew, what a fat girl, the master said that he was bald, fat man, fat man. ”
Hearing these little songs, you know how confident the little fat man is, of course, refining an ordinary low-level magic weapon at his current level, of course, there is no problem, it is not in vain to stay by the side of Gu Jian for so many days.
The little fat man and Yunxi spent half a day refining low-level magic weapons, if it weren't for the fact that the two of them were refining the simplest magic weapons, I am afraid they would not have been able to refine them so quickly.
Refining weapons has always been a very trivial process, and refining for more than ten days is not an uncommon thing, but everyone only refines low-level magic weapons for a maximum of two days.
The people watching were all monks, two days was nothing to them, there were many monks who cultivated once or even for months, not to mention that Elder Dao Tu had been cultivating for several years at a time.
The deacon next to Gu Jian was already sluggish, and the shock that Gu Jian brought him was too much.
The ever-changing techniques, the terrifying soul control, is not at all like a teenager can show, he has every reason to believe that the ancient sword was taken away by the old monster.
Thinking like this, his whole person is much more relaxed, otherwise he seems to be a waste, and it will be normal to observe and even learn the unpredictable techniques of the ancient sword in the next time, and there will be no psychological burden.
"All the steps are ready, it's just the last step!" Gu Jian has already finished processing the flying sword, and all the materials have been refined, so it's just the last step.
Normally, only when you reach the foundation building monk can you refine a high-level magic weapon, this is not only the refining of materials, the most important thing is that the high-level magic weapon requires the foundation building monk to gather unique attributes with strong spiritual power, and these are things that a qi cultivator can't do.
Gu Jian observed Elder Dao Tu's long knife, the long knife exuded a very domineering aura, and he wondered if if he could integrate the various momentum he comprehended into the magic weapon, would he be able to achieve the same effect.
After looking for similar magic weapons on the magic weapon manual in the past few days, Gu Jian felt that this method was completely feasible.
The ancient sword hit all the spirits, carefully recalling the domineering artistic conception comprehended on the long knife in the past few days, in fact, these artistic conceptions are not difficult to comprehend, the ancient sword refers to the fur, the difficult thing is how to give this artistic conception to the flying sword.
"I'm a flying sword, I'm a flying sword. "The deacon suddenly heard the ancient sword god muttering that he was a flying sword, could this improve the success rate of refining magic weapons, go back and try it."
Gu Jian imagined that he was the flying sword in his hand, and for a moment he seemed to feel the breath of the flying sword, the pulse of the flying sword, everything about the flying sword, the flying sword seemed to be a living thing, and he was the flying sword!
The domineering artistic conception within the soul was slowly given to the flying sword, and the flying sword seemed to have a very different change.
"Hmm, who's exuding momentum around?" the deacon felt a faint sense of oppression in the air around him, "It seems to be emanating from this kid?"
The deacon is not very sure, and this sense of oppression is very weak, and it cannot be sensed unless he feels it carefully.
"What's he doing, this kid can still refine high-grade magic weapons?"
Although the refining level of the ancient sword has far exceeded that of ordinary intermediate refiners, it can be called a demon.
But he was very sure that this kid couldn't refine a high-level magic weapon, and he was only in the Qi cultivation period.
"I really thought it would be so easy to refine a high-level magic weapon, but it took me fifty years to become a high-level refiner!"
What the deacon said was true, and the time he spent was quite normal, after all, it was generally accepted in the cultivation world that only by becoming a foundation building monk could he refine a high-level magic weapon, and most people would not be able to become a foundation building monk in their lifetime, let alone refine a high-level magic weapon.
"Is this kid going to surprise me, no, it should be a fright. "Dao Tu is much stronger than the deacon's vision, and he has long seen that the ancient sword can refine intermediate magic weapons.
He was also surprised by the refining level of the ancient sword, but when he thought of the top-level soul talent of the Xuan Rank, he took it for granted.
"It's just that high-level magic weapons are not that simple, can you kid succeed?"
Ordinary people don't know the refining method of the ancient sword, but Dao Tu still knows something, and it is precisely because he understands him that the ancient sword will succeed.
This method was conceived by the peerless genius of the Instrument Alliance, and of course, so far no one has been successful.
"Yes, that's how it feels, that's right!" Gu Jian opened his eyes and stroked the flying sword in his hand, it didn't seem to have changed, but he knew that this flying sword was completely different.
"Did he succeed?" Dao Tu couldn't help but stand up, perhaps thinking it wasn't right for him to sit down again.
"Forget it, I'm an elder anyway, why can't I even wait for this little time!"
After saying that, Dao Tu couldn't help laughing, he hadn't been so nervous for a long time, but he didn't expect it to be on a junior, which made him shake his head.
"Isn't this still an intermediate-level magic weapon?" The deacon didn't feel any difference when he saw the flying sword in Gu Jian's hand, it seemed that this kid had succeeded in refining an intermediate-level magic weapon.
The little fat man Yunxi had already been successfully refined, and the ancient sword took a day, and the speed was average among the people, and there were still a few people who were still refining.
"It's really magical, is this really an independent world, and the moon even has it. "A small moon appeared in the sky of the Instrument League, and it didn't look much different from a normal moon.
Time passed bit by bit, Gu Jian was also observing other people's refining process, he didn't think it was useless, he believed that even the worst refiner had something he needed to learn.
"It's time!"
Dao Tu finally waited until the time was over, he almost wanted to pull the ancient sword over and check his magic weapon alone, but he also wanted to be face-saving, and he was also an elder of the Instrument Alliance.
"Alright, give your artifacts to the deacons, and the elders will judge your artifacts. ”
"Wu Long, a low-level magic weapon, the Moon Breaking Knife, the power is decent, you have passed the test, and now you are a low-level refiner. ”
Elder Dao Tu held a scimitar in his hand, and casually released a few blades, which were amazingly powerful.
"Tieyun, refining failed. ”
"Su Rong, a low-level magic weapon breaking formation spear, engraved with a battle array, passed the test and certified a low-level refiner. ”
Dao Tu casually played with a spear, and some soulful shadows instantly appeared on the spear, and the air became very cold.
"Hey, Lao Liang, do you think that Elder Dao Tu is in a hurry, such a casual introduction, don't you carefully demonstrate and comment?" A man in a yellow shirt with a broken arm complained to the monks around him.
"I don't know, the elder commented very seriously last time, is this Elder Dao Tu like this?"
"Who knows, forget it, I'll go back to the Kehai Sea and invite you to take a trip to the Immortal Residence, this time it's really not exciting to come to the Qimeng. ”
"Thank you very much. ”
The deacon was also a little blind, didn't Elder Dao Tu like to find out the shortcomings of low-level magic weapons before, how could he be so quick this time?
How could they know that Dao Tu just wanted to check the ancient sword's magic weapon quickly, it was really a bit surprising.
"Guo Ash, a low-level magic weapon small sword. ”
The Knife Butcher held a flying sword in his hand that was one size smaller than a normal flying sword, and the name lived up to its name.
The little fat man couldn't help but feel a little proud when he saw the flying sword in Elder Dao Tu's hand, but when he saw Dao Tu's black face, he knew it was going to be bad.
"Low-level magic weapon, the small sword is extremely fast, and it can be invisible, not bad. ”
Dao Tu commanded the little sword, and the little sword melted into the air and disappeared without a trace, looking at the situation as if he was quite satisfied.
"Ahh
It turned out that a very small flying sword appeared on his ass, which could be said to be a dagger.
At this time, Dao Tu slowly recalled the little sword, "What's more important is that the little sword can be smaller, it's a must-have weapon for killing, it seems that the refiner likes the small one!"
"Hahahaha!" The surrounding monks couldn't help laughing, the little fat man didn't have the slightest injury, but he knew the measure of the knife slaughter, and it was a revenge.
"Knife bald. It's just that he didn't know that the little fat man had given him a new nickname.
"Guo Ash is a certified low-level refiner. ”
"Hmph, the master will be a low-level refiner in the future!"
"Yunxi, low-level magic weapon spirit flute. ”
Elder Dao Tu was holding a flute that looked as if it was made of wood, and the moonlight flashed, as if it had turned jade again, unpredictable and unpredictable.
"The spirit flute, which can control the monks and make them in a fantasy world, not knowing life and death, is very good, very thoughtful. ”
Dao Tu has never been stingy with Yunxi's praise, after all, everyone likes girls who are cute and have an amazing level of refining.
"Wow, this Yunxi is too powerful!"
"Who's to say it wasn't, I decided to pursue him!"
"Forget it, you're a low-level refiner, and you're only twenty years old, you're already fifty years old, and you're too old to be a father. ”
"Hmph, is the age of the cultivation realm a problem, there are thousands of years old, let alone dozens of years old. ”
"But you're ugly!"
"That's just as well. ”
"Hahahaha, two mountain cannons!"
The magic weapon refined by Yunxi caused a commotion among the other monks, and the most important thing was that Yunxi was the only female monk here, and she was very beautiful.
In the Instrument Alliance, the female refiner is simply a national treasure-level existence, not to mention Yunxi, which is originally a very popular type, is a national treasure among national treasures.
"Next Ancient Sword!"