Chapter 13: Refining Magic Weapons

In the cave mansion, Meng Chen took **, then took a shower and changed into a clean robe!

He's so dirty!

The impurities forced out of the body three times have a greasy fishy smell, which is unbearable!

When Meng Chen finished taking a shower and changed his clothes, Fan Xingzi, who was already waiting in the cave mansion, was stunned!

Is this still the eldest brother Meng Chen that he is familiar with?

The young monk in front of him had a resolute face, like a knife sharpening an axe and chiseling! Under the two thick eyebrows, Danfeng's eyes burst into light, and he was not angry and arrogant!

The originally tall figure looks more sturdy at this time, but it does not lose its slender beauty!

has faded away, and now, Meng Chen has become a mature, resolute and handsome young man!

Meng Chen glanced at his brother, smiled, and showed confidence!

At this time, he was already a monk in the fifth-layer realm of Qi cultivation!

Thinking back to the time when he rushed to the level, the true qi in his body had already been exhausted when he had passed the fourth layer of qi training!

However, Meng Chen was still not reconciled! On his cultivation journey, he never gave up until the end, did not squeeze out all his potential, and never let go!

Running the law again, rushing towards the fifth realm...

In the end, at the expense of turning part of his essence into true qi spiritual power, Meng Chen stubbornly rushed through the bottleneck of the fifth layer of qi training, and became the first monk in the past and present to reach the fifth layer of qi cultivation in one step from the acquired realm!

As soon as Fan Xingzi saw Meng Chen coming to his side, he hurriedly grabbed the little monkey on his shoulder in his hand, as if he was afraid that Meng Chen would snatch it!

The monkey was also strange, under Fan Xingzi's rough movements, he didn't even resist at all, it seemed that in the past seven days, one man and one beast had been extremely in love!

Meng Chen couldn't help but laugh when he saw Fan Xingzi's movements and the little monkey's reaction, and picked up the sheathed long sword and walked towards the outside of the cave mansion by himself...

In the back mountain, in a verdant canyon, several thatched huts are located under a cliff, and the innermost thatched hut is built directly on the cliff wall.

Here, it is a monk of the middle realm of the Wuji Sect - the cave of the Wild Pole.

Once a disciple breaks through the innate and enters the realm of qi refining, he will get a magic weapon refined by the Arajizi, as well as some low-level talismans, so in the sect, although the cultivation of the Arajizi is not as good as the rest of the elders, he is extremely admired by the sect!

Meng Chen came to the hut and shouted very respectfully:

"Disciple Meng Chen, come to see Uncle Shi"

"In the first room, there is a set of magic weapons, take it and leave!"

An extremely impatient sound came from the hut clinging to the cliff wall!

It seems that Meng Chen is extremely unlucky, and he is in a bad mood when he meets this absurd predecessor today!

Meng Chen's heart was stunned, obviously he thought that he was here to receive the magic weapon and talisman rewarded by the sect after the advanced qi cultivation period.

After hesitating for a moment, I couldn't help but speak:

"Uncle Shi, the disciple came here to ask for something, as for receiving the magic weapon... Belch... Just by the way."

"The old man is not free today, I have something to do another day... Well, no one is allowed to disturb the old man during this time!"

Meng Chen wanted to ask again, but his proud personality made him unable to open his mouth no matter what! After thinking for a while, he silently walked into the first hut.

In the hut, there was only a square wooden table, and the rest was empty, and on that wooden table, there was a bag a few points larger than a palm.

Meng Chen looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see the magic weapons and talismans he needed!

Just as he was in doubt, Aragako's impatient voice sounded again:

"In the storage bag on the table, it's what you received, take the things and leave quickly!"

The three words of the storage bag suddenly reminded Meng Chen that now that he was a monk in the Qi cultivation realm, he no longer needed to use his pockets to carry things like mortals, but could use the storage bags commonly used by monks!

This kind of bag doesn't seem to be big, but in fact, there is another mystery inside, it can carry objects dozens of times larger than the bag itself, and it needs to be injected with true qi spiritual power before it can be used, which is extremely magical!

Thinking of this, Meng Chen stepped forward, handed the long sword in his left hand, and grabbed the storage bag on the table in his hand.

"Hey, the sword in your hand is just a thing issued to the acquired disciples who have just entered the sect, the old man sees that you have nothing to grow except for this sword, do you want to ask the old man to refine the sword in your hand again?"

Under the doubts in his heart, he couldn't help but ask Meng Chen.

Meng Chen was overjoyed! He never thought that there would be a turnaround, so he hurriedly explained:

"Senior, you misunderstood, the disciple brought this sword because he accidentally got some magical spider silk, which is not only extremely tough, but also difficult to see with the naked eye!

"Oh! The spider silk that is hard to see to the naked eye but extremely tough, could it be said that it is something in the belly of the human-faced soul spider? No, I must have thought too much, how could you get this thing! It should be something similar!"

Arakiko's puzzled voice drew closer and closer, and at last near the back wall of the wooden table, a secret door opened, and out came a thin and short old man.

The sharp-beaked monkey gill, the face is like a big mouse, and a few locks of yellowed goat's whiskers under the chin, which looks a little similar to Fan Xingzi!

Meng Chen felt a little like laughing in his heart, but he could only hold back desperately, pretending to be nothing.

The old man glanced at Meng Chen, his face was expressionless, and he only handed his right hand forward:

"Take it, the old man looks at what it is, it is very similar to the spider silk of the human-faced soul spider!"

Meng Chen handed the long sword to Arajizi:

"The silk is wrapped around the blade"

The moment he took over the long sword, Arakiko held the handle and scabbard with both hands, and when he pulled it out, the long sword did not move!

"Hey, even this stickiness is very similar, it's really strange!"

Then he raised his head:

"Boy, you have now entered the innate qi cultivation realm, this sword is useless if you think about it, the old man doesn't care whether this sword is good or bad, take out the spider silk on your sword and take a look!"

At the moment when Meng Chen nodded in acquiescence, the absurd pole suddenly opened his mouth...

Exhale a flame as thick as a child's arm, spewing out of the mouth of the abredient!

This abrupt scene startled Meng Chen!

Arajizi glanced at Meng Chen, obviously accustomed to this.

The fire in his mouth is a trace of the true fire of the lungs refined in an adventure, this fire is yin and yang, and it is the superior fire of the refining weapon!

In just a few breaths, the scabbard made of Meng Chen's iron had been smelted, turning into drops of iron juice and constantly falling.

And the sword body is forged from the gold essence extracted from the finest emery, how can it be compared to iron? Until all the iron scabbards are dissolved, the long sword is still intact!

After the scabbard was dissolved, Akiko immediately raised the long sword and sent it to his eyes, and looked carefully:

"If it is really the spider silk spit out by the human-faced soul spider, this thing is not afraid of water and fire, and the sword is difficult to hurt, and it is the superb material for refining magic weapons..."

Before he finished speaking, Arakiko seemed to have discovered something, and suddenly opened his eyes wide! Regardless of the fact that the long sword was still red all over his body at this time, he raised the blade of the sword again to almost the place where it was pressed against his forehead, looking incredulous!

"Master Zu! It's really a silk mother that has been bred in the belly of a human-faced soul spider for hundreds of years! I can't imagine that I, Zhao Dequan, will see this thing one day!"

This absurd senior, in his excitement, even said the name of the layman!

It's not because this spider silk can refine any anti-heaven magic weapons or magic weapons! What is so exciting is that this kind of human-faced soul spider can only appear in the place of yin death, where there are many evil spirits!

And in the Xuandu Realm, Arajizi has not yet discovered any place with the characteristics of the Land of Yin Death!

After a long time, Arajizi remembered Meng Chen's existence, and his mouse-like face changed suddenly, and his face trembled with excitement one moment, but the next moment he changed into that unkind horse face!

"Well, you kid is also a very blessed person, even such a rare spider silk, can also be fortunate to get, this thing according to the old man's view, tempered it, refined into an invisible ribbon several zhang long, with the tenacity and invisible characteristics of this thing, but it is also a yin person... Ah no, what about a surprise magic weapon?"

This absurd pole is worthy of being a refining master, and he broke Meng Chen's mind with one word!

Nodding, taking advantage of the fact that the Wild Pole was quite interested at this time, Meng Chen asked cautiously:

"I don't know senior, in addition to the magic weapons that you have issued to advanced qi cultivation disciples, do you have any kind of bags that can hold spirit beasts?"

In the early morning of the next day, from the first hut of Arajizi, a figure walked out of the canyon in a hurry, and walked towards the outside of the canyon...

In the cave mansion, Meng Chen held a circle of silk threads in his hand that was difficult to find with the naked eye, and he saw the mana in his body running, and then the moment he waved his arm, a wooden chair outside the middle suddenly broke from the middle and scattered all over the ground!

"Hehe, this invisible thread refined by spider silk is really extremely sharp!"

The left hand slapped a bag hanging from his left waist, and the light flickered, and there were a few more things on the ground.

A three-inch-long sword, a three-foot sword, several talismans of different colors, and a magic weapon shaped like a bamboo leaf.

These are the things that Meng Chen received from the sect from the Wild Pole.

That three-foot long sword was obviously many times more powerful than the one that Meng Chen was burned! Not only was the refining material excellent, but the faint sense of agility from the sword showed that this sword was unusual!

This is a medium-grade magic weapon that has been refined by a refiner!

The weapons used by monks in battle are divided into magic weapons, spiritual weapons, and magic weapons from low to high according to different grades. Each is divided into four levels: lower grade, middle grade, upper grade, and best grade.

The long sword magic weapon in Meng Chen's hand is a relatively low-level medium-grade magic weapon, and the three-inch long small sword is the three-inch small sword that is ridiculous because Meng Chen gave him the opportunity to refine the human face soul spider silk material.

Meng Chen lost his temper when he met the desolate pole that day, because of the failure to refine this three-inch small sword, the treasure that originally belonged to the best spiritual weapon was only refined into a low-grade spiritual weapon in the end.

And another magic weapon like a bamboo leaf is a flying magic weapon used by disciples in the Qi training period in the sect for travel!

The drive of this thing requires a period of exploration, and Meng Chen has not tried it yet!

On Meng Chen's right waist, there was also a bag that was very similar to the storage bag, it was the spirit beast bag that Meng Chen exchanged for a small section of spider silk and the absurd pole!

The dozens of talismans on the ground are some low-level talismans used in ordinary life, including cleansing talismans that can replace bathing, torch talismans for lighting, mosquito repellent talismans, antidote talismans, and sound transmission talismans... And so on, they are all commonly used talismans.

When Meng Chen was chatting with Arajizi, when he heard the old guy boast about his talisman making skills, how he stood alone in the world, and was so awesome that he couldn't do it, he was extremely interested in talisman making!

At this time, looking at the low-level talismans in one place, the idea of learning talisman making suddenly rose in Meng Chen's heart!

That abaya once said that the most stringent requirement for talisman making is that one's soul must be extremely strong!

And this requirement, Meng Chen is the best choice among the low-level monks!