Two-four-one, refining magic weapons
Luo Jun tilted the bronze bottle in his hand, and two chicken egg-sized, round, golden pills flew out of them.
When this Dan and his party appeared, there was an indescribable vision that floated away, making everyone feel relaxed and happy. There was that person, after shaking his nose and taking a big breath, he actually found that the barrier that had hindered him for many years, so that he had not advanced an inch faintly, and his mana seemed to have the possibility of going further.
Because, these two golden pills have already fallen into the hands of Xiaoyue Zen Master and Maha Venerable Sikong Zhan, the only half-step Xuan Immortal in the Jun Heavenly Alliance.
Guangcheng Jindan, containing thousands of years of mana, its mysteries are difficult to describe. Such a good baby, after Zen Master Xiaoyue and Sikong Zhan succeeded, they naturally sealed it immediately, so as not to lose their medicinal power and be taken advantage of by others The latest chapter of my beautiful housekeeper.
The behavior of the two of them attracted many monks to "angry" at them at that time, but the two of them didn't care and were content.
In this regard, Luo Jun didn't say anything, but said, "Guangcheng Jindan, there are four more, fellow Daoists, if you want to enjoy this treasure, you should work harder to practice!" Speaking of this, Luo Jun paused and continued, "Now, the treasure has been divided, presumably all of you Daoists are very satisfied with this trip to Yuanjiang!"
"Satisfied, satisfied!"
"I'm so satisfied!"
When everyone heard this, they couldn't wait to reply.
"It's good to be satisfied!" Seeing this, Luo Jun nodded with a smile, and then said, "Since that's the case, then I won't delay much time, start refining treasures now, and after you each return to the mountain, you can distribute it immediately and increase your strength!"
It turned out that among the treasures of Guangcheng, there were not many treasures that Guangchengzi personally refined, and more than eighty percent of them were ancient soldiers collected by Guangchengzi.
These soldiers, although they are all divine soldiers, are powerful, but they are too big, for the current monks, whether it is carried or used, it is not smooth, after all, now is not the time of ancient times, those disciples, unlike Luo Jun, are good at the way of the integration of law and martial arts, and they are interested in hand-to-hand combat in their hands.
Therefore, these ancient soldiers, only after refining them again and turning them into magic weapons, can they exert their full power.
However, if it is refined in an ordinary way, even if the material itself is not damaged, some of the original forbidden methods and powers on it will inevitably be damaged. In this world, the only treasure that can change its form and essence without damaging its power at all is the Nine Peaks. Therefore, this work can only be done by him.
At this point, none of the heads of the various factions present were unclear, so when they heard Luo Jun's words, they immediately praised and complimented them.
In this regard, Luo Jun was also smiling and peaceful.
"Xiaoyue Daoyou, it's up to you to start! Say, what kind of treasure do you want to change these ancient soldiers into Godu?"
This time Yuanjiang took the treasure, in the Juntian Alliance, in addition to the Styx Sword Sect itself, the one who benefited the most was Zen Master Xiaoyue. He himself only has two disciples, and the Huoyun Cave and Liuren Village created by his six junior disciples have a lot of disciples, but there are not many elite disciples. If it is really completely divided, there will be a surplus of three pieces for one person.
The disciples are not very expensive, and Zen Master Xiaoyue did not have the idea of accepting disciples in this way, so after listening to Luo Jun's words, he couldn't help frowning and thinking about it one by one. He wanted to arm each elite disciple to the greatest extent possible according to their temperament, method, and degree of cultivation, so that the Savage Mountain Changdi Dong lineage could truly become stronger.
Seeing this, Luo Jun was not in a hurry to urge, because he also understood that prudence was necessary. When the magic weapon is in the hands, it is not to show off and squander, but to use good steel on the blade, which is really transformed into substantial combat power, and plays its due role in the next battle.
At this time, Luo Jun's gaze swept over the heads of various sects such as Maha Venerable Sikong Zhan, Wan Miao Immortal Gu Xu Feiniang, Naked Sect Master Gu Panpo, and Poison Dragon Venerable. When it was, these people all came back to their senses and stopped paying attention to Zen Master Xiaoyue, and each of them frowned and thought about it for a long time.
After a while, Zen Master Xiaoyue furrowed his brows and said loudly, "Lord Luo Meng, I have thought about it, the fifty-eight pieces of ancient soldiers obtained by the Disdainful Sect, please refine seventeen pieces into hook-shaped flying swords, eight pieces into powerful attack magic weapons such as hammers, whips, maces, seals, and rings, eight pieces into small defensive magic weapons such as mirrors, beads, and covers, fifteen pieces into sound transmission needles, and the remaining ten pieces are not limited to shapes, as long as they are changed to small treasures suitable for the current monks." ”
Hearing this, Luo Jun understood that the lineage of Zen Master Xiaoyue now has seventeen elite disciples, among them, there are eight masters who have cultivated to earth immortals and even heavenly immortals. Coupled with their own seven Heavenly Immortals, as well as such a Xuan Immortal as Haha Old Ancestor, the strength of the Savage Mountain Changdi Dong's vein is indeed not bad.
If it weren't for the fact that the Haha Ancestor practiced magic, was counterattacked, and his whole body was paralyzed, and he could only travel with the primordial spirit, and the deity could not act, I am afraid that the name of this great faction in the world would have long ago surpassed the vein of the Savage Mountain Changdi Dong.
Luo Jun was not verbose, and said hello in his mouth, when it was, with a move of his hand, he did not see any mana fluctuations, sound and light phantoms, and Jiu Ling Ding flew up spontaneously and landed in front of him.
Among these people, except for the Red Corpse Divine Monarch, who also practiced the "Chiyou Sanpan Sutra" and knew that this was the incarnation of the divine wonder outside the body with the skill of sacrificing the body, the rest of the people, including several Xuan Immortals, were all in their hearts, and they felt unfathomable and profound about Luo Jun's supernatural powers.
Luo Jun pointed his hand, and in the middle of the Nine Peaks, the beast's mouth emerged, and the red line of Venus, like the Yangtze River, spouted out, and swept away, sweeping away all the ancient soldiers piled up in front of Zen Master Xiaoyue.
Immediately afterwards, Luo Jun's hands rotated, dancing out of thousands of phantoms, and the light of the magic tricks, like rain hitting plantains, crackled, hitting the Jiuzhi Ding, opening the internal magic circle specially designed for refining treasures.
After the Nine Peaks Ding trembled slightly, there was no slightest movement, which was very different from the ordinary time when Bao Ding was refining treasures, when the visions were frequent and the treasure light was overflowing. However, because of this, it makes everyone even more jealous of the supernatural powers of Jiu Lingding. Without it, four words - the fetish is just obscure!
The self-obscurity of the divine object does not mean that the appearance of the divine object is ordinary and ordinary, and there is nothing special about it, but it means that the divine object can completely restrain its own treasure light and ruiqi, so that its own essence will not be lost in the slightest, and it can survive endless years without being immortal or broken.
And ordinary treasures, don't look at all of them are shining, iridescent and dazzling, if there is no monk to practice for them, after a long time, it will be worn out, or even completely collapsed.
The treasures in the Guangcheng Golden Boat are all refined by ancient gods, and their essence is powerful, coupled with the prohibition set by Guangchengzi to extract the void aura to replenish it, so it can last for thousands of years.
However, even so, there were some treasures that were quite depleted, and they had to be consumed by the monks to cultivate the Origin Essence a lot before they could recover as before. If it really goes through 100,000 years, I'm afraid that these treasures will not have much left to use.
Time passed minute by minute, almost a quarter of an hour or so, Jiu Zhiding suddenly trembled, "Huh-" A rainbow rushed out, wrapped in seventeen hook-shaped flying swords, the shape and length were exactly the same, but the fluctuations emanating from them were quite different.
However, it is obvious that no matter how big or small the mana fluctuation, each hook-shaped flying sword is extraordinary, and it is not comparable to ordinary flying swords.
The rainbow color was immediately collected, and then, the seventeen hook-shaped flying swords turned into flying rainbows and fled in all directions.
Although this treasure refining hall has its own prohibitions and will never let them escape, Zen Master Xiaoyue is unwilling to accept it like this.
Because, in this way, he also seems too incompetent. Although there are no outsiders here, he doesn't want a touch of black on his hard-earned smooth face at the moment, but he doesn't want a touch of black on his face.
At that time, Zen Master Xiaoyue's body did not move, his shoulders trembled slightly, and the two broken jade hooks behind him turned into two white rainbows and rushed out, and the void closed, turning into a huge sword circle, and all of a sudden, all seventeen hook-shaped flying swords were circled in it. Ding-jingle - no matter how much they collide and slash, it will not help.
As the sword circle continued to shrink, the seventeen hook-shaped flying swords were completely restrained, and it was difficult to move. At this time, Zen Master Xiaoyue made a move and landed on his hand.
The void drew talismans, and in an instant, Zen Master Xiaoyue banned all these hook-shaped flying swords and included them in the star map in his bag.
After another moment, another rainbow burst into the air from the mouth of the Nine Peaks, which was the treasure of powerful attacks such as hammers, whips, and maces that Zen Master Xiaoyue had sought. After the rainbow dissipated, Zen Master Xiaoyue concocted it in the same way and took it into his pocket.
Next, there were two more waves of iridescent, the treasure of defense and the ordinary magic weapon were all baked, and only the sound transmission needle required by Zen Master Xiaoyue was left, and it had not yet appeared.
This sound transmission needle is different from other magic weapons. The other magic weapons, regardless of the shape, are all transformed by the power of the ancient soldiers themselves, which can be said to be a breeze for Jiuzhiding. But the sound transmission needle is different, it is additionally forbidden to transmit sound.
In particular, it is even more difficult for the fifteen pieces to communicate with each other without hindrance. If it weren't for these ancient soldiers, the divine materials used were quite similar, even if it was a temple with nine peaks, there was no three or five days of hard work, and it would be impossible to succeed in refining.
It took a quarter of an hour of hard work, and in the middle of the Nine Peaks, a rainbow color was shot out again. This time, among the rainbows, there are fifteen magic weapons of different forms. There are flying needles, there are tokens, there are golden shuttles, there are jade rings, and so on.
This time, Luo Jun didn't let Zen Master Xiaoyue collect it again, and he didn't wait for the rainbow to disappear, but he flicked the sleeves of his robe, and a breeze was born out of thin air, sweeping these fifteen magic weapons in front of Zen Master Xiaoyue.
"Xiaoyue Daoyou, let's take a look, are you not satisfied?" Luo Jun still had that faint smile on his face.
"Satisfied, so satisfied! The alliance leader's methods are really extraordinary!"
At this moment, even Zen Master Xiaoyue couldn't help but shake his face, and he was very excited.
It turned out that Zen Master Xiaoyue refined fifteen sound transmission needles, which were prepared for the eight chief disciples of the Changdi Cave lineage, seven of which were on him and his junior disciples, the three masters of Liuren Village, and the three cave masters of Huoyun Cave, in order to rescue them in time and not fall when they were in distress.
Although there are also items that can be used on weekdays, such as transmission notes and transmission orders, due to the limited material itself, not only can the distance not be too far, but also cannot be used when entering some special forbidden places. Therefore, he hoped that Luo Jun would use the divine material of this ancient soldier to refine it.
Originally, Zen Master Xiaoyue was ready to waste fifteen treasures. After all, if you want to have the effect you want, you will definitely have to pay a corresponding price.
The best of both worlds is good, but he doesn't dare to think that beautiful! Because people who think about beauty often reap disappointment!
However, he didn't expect that what he had already given up on himself, Luo Jun actually realized. Seeing that these treasures are not the kind of uniform ruler-length flying needles, but have their own forms, it is obvious that all the wonderful uses of the ancient soldiers have been retained. In this way, each of his eight chief disciples can hold four Guangcheng relics in their hands, and it can really be said that they are armed to the teeth, and the excitement in their hearts goes without saying.
For Xiaoyue's compliment, Luo Jun smiled lightly as always, as if it was a trivial matter.
In this case, the leaders of the other factions are not blind, and naturally they have all seen it, and they feel more and more unfathomable and profound for Luo Jun, the alliance leader who is very young. However, at the same time, they also came up with the idea of refining the sound transmission needle. At that moment, they had already planned about the same, and their brows furrowed again.
However, this time, their headache was the problem of refining a few sound transmission needles. If there is less, there will undoubtedly be fewer disciples who can be taken care of from time to time, but if there are too many, it will appear insatiable, maybe Luo Jun will not refuse at this time, but the next time there is a good thing, maybe the interests will be affected a lot.
Luo Jun's methods, they have more or less been taught, in terms of calculations, although they have lived much longer than Luo Jun, but no one dares to say that they can defeat him.
Luo Jun didn't waste time, and immediately, he looked at the Maha Venerable Sikong Zhan, "Sikong Daoyou, the treasure you want to refine in one of your veins should have already been thought of!"
Sikong Zhan is in the same vein, but there are few people, except for one wife and two concubines, there are four disciples. And the five tai and one vein he inherited have always been eclectic, and there is no problem with any magic weapon being used, but the inheritance of the Gu Immortal Column lacks a line, and there is a unique emphasis on hook-shaped flying swords. Therefore, he paid more attention to retaining more of the original power of the ancient soldiers.
The more you demand, there is no doubt that when transforming, the more the loss of the original power of the ancient soldiers. It's inevitable. It is true that the Nine Peaks Ding can change the ancient soldiers into other forms without losing the slightest use, but it is based on the change of characteristics of the dependent cause.
If you insist on transforming a defensive treasure into an attack, even if it is a Nine Peaks, I am afraid that there will be no half of it left.
In this regard, Sikong Zhan thought very clearly, so he replied with a smile on the spot, "I have already thought about it! The alliance leader only needs to refine seven hook-shaped flying swords, seven sound transmission needles, and the rest, regardless of shape, as long as it is suitable for ordinary monks!"
Sikong Zhan's requirements were simple, and Luo Jun's refining was naturally more relaxed, and soon, the rainbow rushed into the air, and all kinds of magic weapons showed their abilities and transformed into boundless beauty. Although he chose the last, the overall quality was slightly inferior to that of Zen Master Xiaoyue, but because the number of magic weapons that came out at one time was too large, the power shown was much stronger than that of Zen Master Xiaoyue.
Looking at the countless magic weapons competing for glory in the void, Zen Master Xiaoyue and others, who knew that Sikong Zhanmen were scarce, secretly warned in their hearts that after returning to the mountain, they must let their disciples avoid conflicts with the disciples of Sikong Zhan.
Because, if his disciples are armed to the teeth, then Sikong Zhan is undoubtedly armed with even the hair around him, which can be called a mobile magic weapon warehouse.
Sikong Zhan didn't show off too much, and immediately released the double hooks of the missing columns, and collected those treasures in batches and put them into his bag.
After another moment, the seven hook-shaped flying swords and seven sound transmission needles were also baked, and after collecting them one by one, Sikong Zhan collected them again.
Immediately afterwards, Luo Jun looked at Wan Miao Immortal Gu Xu Feiniang again, and said, "Xu Daoyou, how to change your baby, have you ever thought about it?"
Wan Miao Immortal Gu Xu Feiniang's original disciple was indeed three or two big cats and kittens, but since she combined with Luo Jun and received the three good disciples of Situ Ping, Qin Ziling, and Qin Hancao, she was ambitious, and with her almost innate skill, she gathered many small sect disciples together, but it can also be called the portal Guangda.
In terms of the number of disciples alone, there are more than a dozen branches of Wutai Mountain, which are the most numerous, but compared to the quality, they can only slide down to the middle stream. However, Wan Miao Immortal Gu Xu Feiniang has always believed in the power of many people, with these treasures in hand, she is very confident, under her own operation, she can make herself a vein and become the real first branch of Wutai. In the future, it will lay the foundation for mixing one or five factions again.
Because of this, Wan Miao Immortal Gu Xu Feiniang has to take the school exam much more than others. Especially the number of sound transmission needles, Rao is that she thinks that she has a deep friendship with Luo Jun, which is extraordinary, and she does not dare to open her mouth and include the disciples who she thinks have a future in cultivation.
After a hesitation, Wan Miao Immortal Gu Xu Feiniang finally made up her mind, with an embarrassed look on her face, and said, "Alliance leader, what I want to refine may be more troublesome, please forgive me!"
"I, the leader of the alliance, don't I just share the worries of the disciples in the alliance! You can just say it!" Luo Jun waved his hand casually and said.
"Thank you for your forgiveness!" Seeing this, Xu Feiniang didn't delay any longer, and began to express her requirements one by one.