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Zhenjun Xuantong listed the materials needed to refine the magic weapon, engraved them into the jade slips, and handed them to Mu Xuan.
Mu Xuan took over the divine sense and scanned it, and couldn't help but be speechless.
Zhenjun Xuantong smiled and said: "If this magic weapon is refined, it will be your greatest help. Naturally, it will not be easy. With the Wuyingcracking God Whip, and adding earth vines, natural gold and some common materials, It just so happens that I have everything here, so we can start."
Mu Xuan was surprised and said: "This can be practiced?" She raised the jade slip in her hand, the materials on it were much worse.
"First refine the prototype to make it have the most basic functions. Later, you can continue to add materials, remake it, and add other characteristics of the magic weapon. A natal magic weapon is a painstaking work. It is often necessary to continuously improve it until it is finally finalized. It can take several years or even decades to complete, that's what it is." Zhenjun Xuantong explained.
Mu Xuan was a little embarrassed and embarrassed: "But, uncle, I don't know the art of refining weapons - how about I learn it first, and then refine it after I have learned it?"
"Natal magic weapon can only be refined by the owner of the magic weapon. Otherwise, there are so many monks who don't know how to refine weapons. Don't they want the natal magic weapon? I can refine the first step for you first, and you can make it yourself in the future." Find the material and perfect it. When you are away from home, you must first let you use it.¡±
After hearing this, Mu Xuan was very surprised.
Zhenjun Xuantong smiled and said: "I really think I don't know what you are thinking? If I hadn't forced you to work in the alchemy room, I am afraid that you would have no idea where you have traveled down the mountain by now."
"Although I don't know why, I always feel that you are too urgent about cultivation, as if someone or something is pressing you. Xuan'er, I stayed with you for a year to sharpen your temper. No matter what you do, you must Remember one sentence, haste makes waste, otherwise you will suffer big losses."
"Furthermore, I have already said that you are my holy disciple, the only disciple of Yanling Zhenjun, and my nephew. No matter who or what you have been contaminated with, if you are not fair, you will still have me, and the entire holy Unless you still treat yourself as an outsider, there is no person or force in the entire world of cultivating immortals that Shengmen dare not mess with!"
Mu Xuan was helpless, she wanted to smile wryly but she was afraid that True Monarch Xuantong would see the clue. It seems that Zhenjun Xuantong mistakenly thought that she had some enemies outside the sect, so he was anxious to cultivate and improve. How would she tell him that her opposite was the unfathomable sky?
Listening to Uncle Xuantong's punchy words, Mu Xuan was not unmoved, but also felt guilty for concealing the truth, but now is not the time to confess.
"Master, I'm worrying too much. This disciple is just used to living a hard life in the past. He used to be on guard and struggled to survive in the ups and downs, so he puts more emphasis on strength. Although he entered the Holy Gate, the concept at that time is still there, so he is impatient. But please rest assured, Master, the disciple has been in the alchemy room for more than two months, and has understood many things, and he is no longer so impetuous."
Zhenjun Xuantong smiled and said: "That's good. Since that's the case, you can go and do other things. The Wuyingcracking God Whip is temporarily placed here, and I will call you again when it is almost better in a few days."
Mu Xuan thanks and resigns.
Coming out of Xuantong Cave Mansion, Mu Xuan didn't rush back to the Orange and Apricot Forest, but returned to Ningqing Courtyard. She needs to catch up on the knowledge of weapon refining, and Yanling Zhenjun is proficient in everything, and there must be related books and jade slips.
Refining equipment is similar to alchemy but not the same. Both have requirements for the level of fire, the higher the level of medicine or magic weapon, the more top-quality fire is required. Alchemy uses a closed alchemy furnace, and only some holes are left in the body of the furnace to exchange spiritual energy. The smelter uses a furnace, which looks similar to a tripod, without a furnace cover.
In the holy gate, there is not only a alchemy room for disciples to make alchemy, but also a refining room, and a kindling furnace, which is just right for Mu Xuan to try.
Without much effort, Mu Xuan found several books and jade slips related to refining from the bookshelf of Zhenjun Yanling. She flipped through the pages, and at the end of the book, she found several refining methods of basic magic tools. She was very happy, and she was going to use these to practice.
A few years ago, when traveling in the world of cultivating immortals, Mu Xuan collected a lot of low-level materials. Because they were not worth much, she kept throwing them in the corner of the Qiankun bag, and they just happened to be useful now.
Mu Xuan searched again, but couldn't find any book that introduced intermediate and high-level refining materials. She didn't know a lot of materials, including those listed by Master Xuantong, and more than half of them were not recognized by her. It would be a pity if I met them in the future but missed them.
The books and jade slips collected by Zhenjun Yanling are all high-quality goods, and he would not put this entry-level book on the bookshelf. Mu Xuan thought about it, and had no choice but to go to the library, where there is everything.
Went to the library, found the material book, rubbed a copy, and Mu Xuan hurried to the orange apricot forest. This day has been delayed for a long time.??
Four days later, Zhenjun Xuantong sent someone to call Mu Xuan over again.
In the practice room of Xuantong Cave Mansion, Zhenjun Xuantong was sitting beside the furnace refining Mu Xuan's natal magic weapon. He pushed out his palms, wisps of faint blue flames overflowed from his fingertips, and rushed towards the furnace as if he saw a prey, tightly wrapping and licking the bottom of the furnace.
This is what Mu Xuan saw when she entered the door.
She stood aside, looking at Senior Uncle Xuantong whose fingertips were glowing, feeling very novel. This fire is blue, not the kind of orange light emitted by fire attribute spells. Besides, Senior Uncle Xuantong is a wood spirit root and cannot inspire flames, so it can only mean that this blue flame is the fire of Dantian!
The fire of the dantian is also called the fire of the dantian. After every monk forms a golden elixir, the dantian will undergo a mutation, producing a elixir fire. The grade of this fire is not vulgar, and it is more than enough for refining weapons, even if it is a natal magic weapon.
While injecting the pill fire, Zhenjun Xuantong ordered Mu Xuan: "Take out two drops of heart blood first, and put them into the furnace after listening to my instructions."
After a few days of cramming for knowledge, Mu Xuan knew that this was a necessary step in refining the talisman, so she followed it. She used her spiritual power to push it to the heart veins, took two drops of heart blood, and then used her spiritual power to push it to her fingertips, only waiting for Master Xuantong's order.
After a while, True Monarch Xuantong said anxiously: "Quick! Right now!"
Mu Xuan reacted quickly, two drops of heart blood flowed out of her body, flew towards the furnace, and fell steadily into the furnace.
Both of them heaved a sigh of relief at the same time, the most critical step was completed, and the rest would be easy.
Zhenjun Xuantong stopped talking, and concentrated on conveying the pill fire. Mu Xuan didn't hear the new order, so she also stood upright by the furnace and waited. With two drops of effort, she could sense that the objects in the furnace were about to take shape.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Zhenjun Xuantong stopped his movements, raised his hand, and took the magic weapon that had just taken shape in his hand.
A black rope fell powerlessly in the hands of Zhenjun Xuantong.
Mu Xuan frowned, dissatisfied: "It's so ugly"
Master Xuantong shook his head and smiled, "You girls really love beautiful objects. Don't pout, the rope is not finished yet. When all the materials are added and forged, it should look like silver. Let¡¯s give it a name first.¡± Mu Xuan said joyfully, ¡°That¡¯s pretty much the same. Since it¡¯s silver and it looks like this, why not call it¡ Silver Snake! Yes, it¡¯s called Silver Snake!¡±
"Inappropriate, inappropriate." Zhenjun Xuantong shook his head, "There is a kind of spiritual beast called Silver Snake, and your magic weapon is called Silver Moon Flowing Light!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com