Wu Ge squinted at the sentry, a little uneasy in his heart.

He's here to steal the gun.

The trial of the "Forbidden Forest" made the immortals believe that Wu Ge's mental and concentration had passed, and he could teach him more techniques to use, such as escape techniques, stealth, piercing, and so on. These practical techniques have made Wu Ge quite obsessed. He learned quickly, and the three immortals were also satisfied. One day, the three immortals gathered in the fairy world rarely, and chatted about the idle world while guiding Wu Ge.

"This kid is making rapid progress. Jigong praised.

"If he hadn't been so strong in the first place, he wouldn't be anything now. Sun Wukong pouted and said. In fact, he was also very happy in his heart, but he didn't want Wu Ge to be too proud.

"You can let him catch Bobo that day. He should have this level now, right?" said Lu Dongbin.

"Bobo is as fine as a ...... Hum. If his magic weapon is cultivated, he may be able to do it. ”

“...... The magic weapon?"

The three immortals were silent at the same time, with embarrassed expressions on their faces.

"Master, what magic weapon are you talking about?" Wu Ge asked strangely.

"Uh, the magic weapon...... It's the magic weapon. ”

The magic weapon is the magic weapon that the immortal cultivator cultivates, such as Sun Wukong's dust is a magic weapon. The magic weapon is not mysterious, it is nothing more than choosing a kind of artifact, infusing its own qi into it, and slowly making the artifact able to accommodate and store its own qi for a long time, and then making the artifact have a certain connection with the immortal cultivator, to the extent that it can be manipulated as you like. Of course, if you cultivate for a long time, you can also make the artifact produce some abilities, such as becoming bigger and smaller, releasing fireballs, lightning, and so on. Western wizards pay great attention to the cultivation of magic weapons, because they do not cultivate themselves, and they can only use it for refining treasures if they have too much qi. Therefore, Western wizards often wear rings, necklaces, amulets and the like, making themselves look like a vendor selling counterfeit jewelry, which is one of the reasons why Eastern gods look down on Western wizards.

For the oriental immortals, the magic weapon is actually dispensable. The purpose of their cultivation of magic weapons is to explore the properties of matter and enhance their ability to manipulate external objects, that is to say, to focus on the process and the understanding of the structure of matter. But the problem now is that according to the cultivation of the traditional magic weapon, you should start from the beginning, even if you don't have that ability, you should be inseparable from your magic weapon, and stay together when you eat and sleep. But Wu Ge's three masters forgot this, and they hadn't thought about the magic weapon for a long time. It's a bit of a dereliction of duty to think about it now.

"But he's so angry, and he can repair quickly. Sun Wukong said to the other two immortals as if he was excusing himself, and then pulled out his own dust.

"Go'er, the magic weapon is...... Huh?"

Wu Ge hid to the side - for a long time, Sun Wukong had always used this to hit him, and he had a bit of a reflex.

"Bastard, what's running? Come back to me. Sun Wukong shouted.

Wu Ge walked back with a wary face, and Sun Wukong handed him the dust.

"Look, what is this made of?"

"Bamboo?"

"Not bad. Now, find a rock and break it for me. ”

"Smashed?"

"Yes. ”

Wu Ge looked at the dust suspiciously, speculating about Sun Wukong's intentions.

"Stones are constantly being struck," he said at last, "and the gas is so strong that you can't use an axe." ”

"Boy, count yourself on the goods. ”

Sun Wukong smiled proudly, and then shouted "Bah," and the dust flew up from Wu Ge's hand, flying up and down, hovering left and right above Wu Ge's head. Wu Ge was so frightened that he wanted to run again, but was dragged by Sun Wukong.

"Why are you so daring? The master asked you to see what the magic weapon was, and you were scared like this?"

Sun Wukong was a little unhappy, he was very proud of his magic weapon, and wanted to show a few more hands, but he didn't expect this kid to be so disappointed.

"Look at mine. Lu Dongbin pinched a trick, and a small black shadow flew out of his robe and quickly grew larger.

Lu Dongbin's magic weapon is really a sword. The sword flew into the air, paused for a moment, radiating a thousand rays of light, and then spun like a wheel, turning into a cloud of light and shadow that fluttered up and down.

"Wow, that's amazing. Wu Ge shouted.

Sun Wukong "snapped" the back of Wu Ge's head.

"Hmph, you're afraid of being like that, but you're not afraid of the sword?" he roared unevenly.

"Hmph, Master Lu Dongbin didn't cut me with a sword. Wu Ge rolled his eyes and muttered in his heart.

Lu Dongbin was proud, and a huge gourd flew up, swallowing the light and shadow at once.

Lu Dongbin was unhappy.

"Old monk," he said, glancing at Jigong, "how hard is your gourd?"

"Hehe, don't work brother. Just kidding. ”

The gourd fell to the ground, and with a "poof" sound, it spewed out Lu Dongbin's sword. As soon as Lu Dongbin raised his hand, the sword became smaller and flew back to Lu Dongbin.

"Why, Go'er, do you want a magic weapon?" he said with a smile.

"Huh? Of course...... I'll just need this sword. ”

Wu Ge originally wanted Sun Wukong's dust. Of course, the dust is definitely not as powerful as the sword, and he thinks that if he wants the dust, Sun Wukong will have nothing to beat him. But after thinking about it, Sun Wukong has no dust, and he doesn't know what more powerful guy he will come up with in the future - such as an iron rod. So let's be honest and ask for a sword.

There was silence.

"How do you know how to eat ready-made?" Sun Wukong gave Wu Ge another look, "Do you want you to refine it yourself?"

"You didn't make it clear. Wu Ge muttered dissatisfiedly.

YY novels are really harmful, and they always say that the master will give a worship ceremony, but in fact, it is not the same thing at all - or these masters are too picky.

"So, then what am I refining?"

The three immortals were tormented.

Generally speaking, organic matter is easier to cultivate than inorganic matter, and it is easier to get started with loose materials than hard materials. The aura strength of the early immortal cultivators was generally not as perverted as that of the later immortals, so they often cultivated wooden utensils, among which peach wood was the best - such a choice also directly influenced the development of Chinese culture. It is precisely because the early immortals always held magic weapons such as peach swords and peach canes, so that mortals mistakenly believed that peach wood had the function of warding off evil spirits, so that there was a custom of hanging peach charms on the door, and then there were folk customs and cultural forms such as couplets - but wooden utensils also have their shortcomings, that is, the gas storage capacity is small, and the later development is limited. Although immortals don't need to rely on magic weapons to improve their cultivation, it's not a bad thing to be able to refine a good magic weapon? Not to mention that Wu Ge is so strong in qi, refining an ordinary one is a bit worthless.

But on the other hand, the traditional choice of magic weapons emphasizes the principle of "random fate", that is, what you encounter, once you "bump" into it, you can't change it. Impetuous and impetuous has always been a taboo for cultivating immortals.

Therefore, the immortals couldn't give Wu Ge any good advice, just said in general terms that it depended on fate, only Lu Dongbin said something specific, saying that metal was good, because Wu Ge was strong, and it should not be difficult to repair metal materials.

After Wu Ge went home, he stared at the metal utensils at home in a daze, but he didn't dare to do it, because according to the master's words, whichever one he encountered was which, and he couldn't change it, of course he had to be cautious. But what decent things can be at home? fruit knives, kitchen knives, rice spoons, pots...... None of that can be lifted up. You can't walk around with a pot all day long, right? People think you have a lot of food, and you're so poor that you don't even have a job to beg for!

Wu Ge was inspired when he thought of Lu Dongbin's sword, and he felt that he should also get something like a weapon to cultivate. And the weapons...... By the way, it's a modern society, how nice it is to get a gun. The gun is already powerful, and if you practice again, you may go out and blow up a mountain with one shot, what kind of power is that? And the gun happens to be metal. That's right, that's it, get a gun to cultivate.