Chapter 12: Machine Spirits
The voice was abrupt and unusual, without any warning at all, and on this night, it added a bit of a strange smell.
"Who? who is talking?" Chu Hao was startled and hurriedly shouted out loud.
But there was no one around, and the room was filled only with the sound of candlelight, lingering with a melody that seemed to be unchanging. Chu Hao looked around, cold sweat trickling down. This voice was so strange Meng Lang, revealing a bit of vicissitudes and cynicism that were difficult to fathom, Chu Hao stood up, shook his hand without leaving a trace, his internal force was running, and said coldly: "Don't hide, I have seen you!"
After half a pillar of incense, there was still no sound, and at this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the courtyard, but it was Xiao Si's voice that came in: "Little prince, the Ding furnace you are looking for has been prepared for you." ”
"Put it at the door. Don't let anyone in, otherwise you will be severely punished!" "After Chu Hao heard Xiao Si's footsteps and walked away, he didn't immediately open the door and bring the stove in, but stood in place, listening attentively, in the quiet room, there was only the sound of his own breathing, which was soothing.
Chu Hao seemed to relax, walked towards the door, and then turned back suddenly, and said, "Your Excellency, don't hide, come out!"
Still empty!
Chu Hao's suspicions gradually rose, could it really be that he heard it wrong, hallucination?
Chu Hao opened the door and immediately smiled dumbly. I saw that there was a stove for boiling tea at the door, and scolded: "This little four, I actually brought this thing, do you want Lao Tzu to be unable to sleep in the middle of the night, and he can't get up to make tea and drink it!"
Shaking his head, it was really difficult to find a suitable stove for a while.
Just when Chu Hao closed the door and brought the tea stove in, the voice sounded again, and this time Chu Hao heard it really: "Stupid boy, laughing to death, you are carrying a big treasure pot, and you still have to look for the furnace, it is really stupid! How could Lao Tzu admit that the Lord is in a kid like you, insulting and laughing, insulting and generous!"
This voice echoed in his mind, and Chu Hao was thinking about whether it was a master who used the technique of transmitting sound into the secret, but after thinking about it, the voice said again: "Don't guess, stupid boy, Lao Tzu is in your body!"
Chu Hao was shocked, then calmed down again, stabilized his mind, and said coldly: "Who are you a demon who dares to make trouble in the body of this world!"
Lao Tzu has not been born for 2,000 years, and you, a descendant of the Casting Sect, dare to talk to me like this!"
Chu Hao was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly said in shock: "Two thousand years, it turned out to be a monster who has become a spirit!"
"Fart!" The voice scolded angrily: "Don't you, the junior of the Casting Sect, have a little respect for the teacher! Lao Tzu is a senior master who followed Che Xuanyuan's old puppet thousands of years ago and made great contributions, you should pay attention to what you say!"
"Senior masters?" Chu Hao didn't believe it, and said: "Old man Che Xuanyuan is the founder of my Casting Gate, where did you come from? You dare to claim that you have something to do with the Ancestral Master!" Speaking of this, Chu Hao was shocked again, the Casting Gate is the sect that he crossed before Shijie, this voice, did he follow him to cross over?
"Nonsense!" As if he knew what Chu Hao was thinking, the voice said proudly: "This entire Daqian shijie is divided into nine heavens, that is, nine heavens shijie, Lao Tzu followed Che Xuanyuan and the old man to also break through two or three nine days shijie, but this shijie seems to have never come." After a pause, he sighed again: "Lao Tzu has been asleep for nearly two thousand years, I thought that I could be awakened Lao Tzu is a genius with great luck and wisdom, but I didn't expect it to be you, a dull stupid boy, the sky has no eyes!"
"What are you talking nonsense!" Chu Hao was inexplicable when he heard this, and scolded: "I grew up in the Casting Gate, I don't allow you to insult my ancestor who opened the mountain, the ancestor is a master of Taoism, how can there be a vulgar person like you around!"
"!" The voice was very angry: "Che Xuanyuan, that old horseman, is even more vulgar than Lao Tzu! The way of cultivating the casting door is the way of ordinary hearts, doing nothing at will, who is your master, haven't you been told before!"
"It has nothing to do with you!" Although Chu Hao was cynical, he still had respect and reverence for his master, the head of the Casting Sect who had the grace of cultivation, how could it be slandered, and he raised his eyebrows: "Who are you!"
"Lao Tzu saved your life, not only do you not thank Lao Tzu, but you are also vicious to Lao Tzu like this, you are really a criminal!" The voice was extremely dissatisfied, feeling that Chu Hao's tone was not very good, and hurriedly said lazily: "I'll give you a mantra, you can recite it silently, and you will know if what Lao Tzu said is true!"
"How do I know if you will harm me!" Chu Hao said cautiously.
"If I hurt you, you would have died a long time ago!" the voice said coldly: "It's up to you whether you listen or not, you are only the second layer of bone refining now, like ants, who rarely harms you." ”
Chu Hao thought about it, if this person was really a senior master, then I am afraid that it would be easy to kill himself. After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and said, "Say it." ”
Suddenly, a mantra appeared in my mind, as if carved with gold, it was extremely clear.
Chu Hao closed his eyes, crossed over on the bed, and recited silently according to this mantra. As soon as he finished reading the word zuihou, he saw that his mind was clear, as if something had been opened, and several dazzling and brilliant lights appeared!
Even with your eyes closed, it seems to be extremely clear!
What is going on? I haven't cultivated to the stage of Qi cultivation yet, and I haven't opened the Heavenly Gate behind my head, how can I have the sea of knowledge appear?!
I saw that in the void, a ball of light slowly floated out, full of energy, full of colors. Underneath this layer of mystical brilliance, a jug that shimmered all over his body came to mind.
The flask has a unique shape, and its whole body is covered with strange runes, exuding a holy aura.
Chu Hao suddenly remembered, as if he had seen this wine jug on the eve of crossing, that is, at the moment of death! This thing was found in a utility room at the inner door of the casting door at that time, and he felt a little strange at that time, and when he came to die, he took another name and gave it to Liu Mei'er.
...... But how did it end up here again?!
"This is the treasure of the Forge Gate, Mixed Yuan Ding!" the voice sounded triumphantly.
"What, this is Ding!" Chu Hao smiled and said, "It's obviously a wine jug!"
"Ignorant child!" The man said angrily: "Lao Tzu is the caretaker of this Mixed Yuan Ding, this Ding can be powerful and small, and the gold liquid in it is even a Taoist in the fifth-level Yin and Yang Period, but it is the supreme auxiliary material for refining! You yellow-mouthed child dare to underestimate this thing! Also, if it weren't for the Mixed Yuan Ding, you would have died a long time ago!"
"So powerful?" Chu Hao thought in his heart, the name of Mixed Yuan Ding was a little scary, but I didn't know if this guy was so earth-shattering that even the masters of the fifth-level Yin Yang Period coveted it.
Chu Hao said: "Just listen to you blowing the sky alone, since it is so powerful, then you make it bigger and refine a five-grade treasure weapon for me!"
"Not now, the Mixed Yuan Ding has been damaged, and now there is not much aura, and it can't play one thousandth of the original effect, if you want to refine, you still have to do it yourself!"
Chu Hao smiled: "I can't blow it down!"
The voice scolded angrily: "Lao Tzu is the instrument spirit of this thing, do you say I know, you ignorant child, you are really angry with me!"
"Machine Spirit?" Chu Hao's heart moved, and then he exclaimed, "I believe it!"
The voice calmed down, with a bit of ridicule, and said, "What, do you believe in Lao Tzu?"
How could Chu Hao not believe it! As a refiner, he naturally knew what the instrument spirit meant!
There are three levels of refiners, human, earth, and heaven. In the same way, magic weapons and magic weapons are also divided into three levels.
Don't divide it into treasures, magic weapons, and psychic magic weapons!
Treasures can be refined by human-level refiners, and treasures below the fifth grade are called practice instruments!
-- It means that it can't be considered a treasure! And a treasure with more than five grades can be regarded as a treasure!
On top of that, it's a magic weapon!
To refine the magic weapon, it is extremely difficult, in addition to the own fire, you also need the flames in the heaven and earth! such as the Nine Heavens Xuanhuo, the Earth King Vein Fire, and what kind of Dan Fire in the Jindan Period, and even the Samadhi True Fire. Coupled with the essence of heaven and earth, the sun and the moon, and countless materials, it can be refined!
The refining of magic weapons was a tedious and huge project, at least Chu Hao, as a rookie among refiners before, had only seen a handful of magic weapons! At least they were all owned by those old monsters in the Yin and Yang period.
As for the psychic magic weapon, it is even more incredible! This kind of treasure is the production of a machine spirit, that is, a magic weapon with spiritual wisdom, all of them have great powers, and it is difficult to come out of a thousand years, and it is impossible to meet something!
This voice said that it was the instrument spirit of the Mixed Yuan Ding, of course Chu Hao had reason to believe that the Mixed Yuan Ding was a treasure of the level of a psychic magic weapon! This kind of thing, countless people among the cultivators had never seen it, so where could there be any reason to question it!