An hour later!
Liu Wuxie appeared in the Weapon Refining Pavilion. Before leaving, he had to forge the dagger in his hand into a mysterious weapon.
The level of the short sword could not meet his needs. The true energy of the Spirit Cleansing Realm was released, and the blade instantly fell into pieces.
There are two types of weapon refining. The first one is the same as renting a training room. You spend credits to enter the weapon refining room and refine it yourself.
Second, ask the academy's weapon master to refine it, which consumes more credits.
"I want a mysterious weapon refining room!"
Liu Wuxie took out the token and handed it to the elder in charge. It cost ten credits, which was not very expensive.
"Student, whatever weapon you want to refine, I know how to refine it, and the price is fair."
Liu Wuxie had just finished the formalities when a burly man came over. He was only wearing a short shirt in the winter, and drops of hot sweat came out of his forehead.
Many weapon-refining instructors like to solicit business here when they have nothing to do.
"No need, I know how to refine it myself!"
Liu Wuxie glanced at the burly man and shook his head. At this level, he could at most refine low-level spiritual weapons. His goal was to refine high-level mysterious weapons.
"Boy, who can't tell lies? The temperature inside the refining room is extremely high. It's not something ordinary people can enter. If your small body goes in, you will be scorched very quickly."
The burly man looked displeased. He had been waiting here for a day, and no one came to him to refine the weapon.
When most students come, they will find a weapon-refining instructor, and very few of them can refine weapons by themselves.
If you don't master the heat well, you'll waste the credits in vain.
Asking a mentor to refine it eliminates this trouble. Even if the refining fails, the mentor will compensate accordingly.
"Thank you for your kindness, mentor, I really don't need it."
After Liu Wuxie finished speaking, he walked directly towards the weapon refining room, unwilling to waste time.
A trace of anger appeared on the burly man's face. He finally waited for business today, how could he miss it like this.
There are very few students refining weapons these days. It is not like a training room. It is overcrowded every day. There are too few people who know how to refining weapons.
"Is there anything else, mentor?"
Liu Wuxie's face showed warmth and anger, and the burly man stopped in front of him, preventing him from going to the weapon refining room, and asked coldly.
"Boy, you can refine it yourself, but you need to pay ten credits to enter the refining room."
The burly man stretched out his hand and asked Liu Wuxie to hand over ten credits before entering.
"Why!"
Liu Wuxie was furious. He had already gone through the procedures and paid ten credits.
"Just because I am the manager here, every student who comes in must pay a certain amount of credits. If you don't pay, you won't be able to get in today."
The burly man was extremely tyrannical. He turned out to be the overlord here. He often bullied the ordinary students, forcing them to hand over their credits and respect him before letting them in for refining.
Weapons are refined once every few years, and if you suffer a loss once, you will tolerate it and will not come here again in the future, which only encourages these people to rage.
The noise alarmed several students in the distance, who happened to be passing by and glanced over.
"It's Guo Zhong, he's probably robbing new students again."
A few people didn't get close and didn't want to cause trouble. This kind of thing has long been commonplace.
Guo Zhong is not even considered a mentor. He is not responsible for teaching the students. He pretends to be a master of the Weapon Refining Pavilion and helps the students refine some low-level spiritual weapons. He earns a lot of money every year.
In the past month, there have been fewer and fewer students refining weapons, causing his income to plummet, which is why he decided to plunder those weak students.
Liu Wuxie has a raw face, is not at a high level, and is still young. This kind of person is exactly the target in Guo Zhong's eyes.
"What if I don't hand it over!"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Liu Wuxie's mouth. The tree was still but the wind was still blowing. The Imperial Academy was full of crises. Without background or strength, he could only be bullied by others.
"No one dares to refuse what I, Guo Zhong, say!"
Guo Zhong should have a strong background in the Imperial Academy. A small weapon-refining master was so arrogant and domineering. No one supported him, and Liu Wuxie wouldn't believe it even if he beat him to death.
After saying that, a palm the size of a cattail leaf grabbed Liu Wuxie's shoulder with great speed.
His strength is not low. He is at the seventh level of the Spirit Cleansing Realm. He has been refining weapons all year round. His wrist strength is extremely strong. If he is caught, it will be difficult for Liu Wuxie to escape.
"presumptuous!"
Liu Wuxie was angry, his body swayed, and he disappeared from the spot. He danced for nine days, leaving only an afterimage.
Guo Zhong grabbed the air with his right hand, and there was a ripple in the air. His claws turned into fists, and he suddenly attacked to the right. The change of moves was so fast that it was incredible.
"Boy, let's see how long you can hide!"
The fist carried a terrifying huge wave, blocking Liu Wuxie's retreat. This place was narrow, which was more suitable for Guo Zhong to take action. He was a powerful warrior and was not suitable for taking action in an open place, so he deliberately forced Liu Wuxie here.
"Who said I was hiding!"
The biting cold air sounded from behind Guo Zhong, scaring him into a cold sweat. He was already a step too slow to react.
"boom!"
He kicked him hard on the back. He lost control of his body and ran forward. He fell directly into the pond and splashed muddy water all over him.
Who would have thought that Liu Wuxie would dare to attack and injure the weapon refiner. Several students watching from a distance fled as if they had seen a ghost, not daring to stay for a moment.
"Boy, I'm going to kill you!"
Guo Zhong climbed up from the quagmire, his mouth full of mud, looking very funny.
Ignoring Guo Zhong's shouting, Liu Wuxie strode towards the weapon refining room, leaving Guo Zhong standing there alone, yelling.
Stepping into the refining room, a terrifying heat wave hit him. Guo Zhong didn't lie. The temperature in the refining room was extremely high.
Most people really can't bear it when they come in, unless they understand the attribute of fire.
The refining room is very large, about more than 100 square meters. In addition to a stove, there is also a pool of clear water.
An ox horn stake is placed in the middle for refining weapons.
All the refining materials purchased from the Imperial City were taken out, and there were hundreds of them.
Rare demon bones, rare ores, these things cost Liu Wuxie several million gold coins.
He took out the short knife and threw it into the furnace. The fierce flames burned it, and the blade quickly turned red.
What is being refined this time is not an ordinary weapon. It can be completed by repeatedly beating it. To refine a mysterious weapon, you need to carve runes to stimulate the mysterious and mysterious power.
The demon bone was thrown into the air, and his hands suddenly formed a seal, and he drew in the air. A strange mark penetrated into the demon bone, and the impurities inside continued to overflow.
One after another, materials on the ground flew up, Liu Wuxie's attack speed became faster and faster, and the void was filled with countless spiritual patterns.
There are many types of spiritual patterns, including pill patterns, weapon patterns, runes, formation patterns, etc.
What Liu Wuxie is now carving is the weapon pattern, and a mysterious and mysterious aura fills the entire weapon refining room.
It took three hours to purify hundreds of materials, all the impurities inside disappeared, and then merged with the short knife.
He took out the pliers, took out the dagger, and placed it in the water. A burst of green smoke emitted, and the dagger instantly cooled down.
With a stroke of his right hand, a deep ravine appeared on the short knife. The demon bone floating in the air suddenly flew over. A ball of flame enveloped the demon bone. In the blink of an eye, the demon bone turned into liquid.
The hot liquid seeped into the dagger's grooves and merged with the blade.
More and more materials flew up, turned into liquid, and merged with the dagger.
Liu Wuxie's refining technique was so unbelievable that if other weapon refiners saw it, they would probably call him crazy.
This refining method has a high probability of failure. Without the support of strong soul power and true energy, the true energy will be exhausted halfway through refining, causing the weapon to break.
For Liu Wuxie, these are not problems. After breaking through the spirit-cleansing realm, his true energy can no longer be described in terms of quantity.
After practicing the Ghost Eye Technique and taking the Soul Refining Pill, his soul power was beyond even the realm of marrow cleansing.
The materials on the ground were reduced one by one, and the blade changed. The short knife became longer and longer, slender than before.
A strange rune appeared on the blade, and it stepped over the spiritual weapon and headed straight for the mysterious weapon.
Whether the material can be completely integrated into the blade is still unknown, and Liu Wuxie needs to constantly polish and carve it.
Most of the day passed, and all the materials on the ground disappeared. With a finger, the short knife entered the flames and continued to be burned.
The flames crackled and the blade showed signs of dissolving.
Taihuang's true energy overflowed, transformed into an invisible big hand, grabbed the short knife from the flames, and controlled it in the void.
"Refining!"
The real refining has just begun.
To make ordinary mortal utensils, you need to pour iron juice into the mold and then beat it.
Refining mysterious weapons is completely different, using spiritual patterns to change the shape of the blade and improve the quality of the short sword.
His hands were like a dream, the flow of air suddenly slowed down, and the spiritual patterns of heaven and earth flickered, shuttled through the space, and continued to carve around the short knife.
Each spiritual pattern represents the avenue of heaven and earth. Liu Wuxie has mastered countless kinds of heaven and earth arts, but he can't use them.
The blade is elongated little by little, like a knife but not a sword, like a sword but not a sword. It is only edged on one side, and the entire blade is smoother, like a perfect work of art.
The spirit patterns flowed on the blade like mercury, and the terrifying cold air was released along the tip of the blade, causing the temperature of the entire refining room to drop suddenly.
His hands suddenly stopped carving, and he let the dagger float in the air. He took out a few spiritual stones, extracted the spiritual energy inside, and injected it into the dagger.
Generally, alchemists would not dare to try to increase the spirituality of a dagger. If they forcefully increase the spirituality, the weapon will most likely be scrapped.
The stronger the spirituality, the more stringent the quality requirements for weapons.
After absorbing three spirit stones, the short sword made a buzzing sound and formed a small vortex inside, full of spirituality.
Every weapon grows from a mortal weapon little by little, and when it reaches a certain level, it can give birth to a weapon spirit. Liu Wuxie's blood sword in his previous life can transform into a human being on his own.
There was no time to rest, and he continued to carve the spiritual patterns. Mysterious and mysterious energy filled the entire weapon refining room.
"The next step is to draw the formation!"
The formation pattern appeared in the void, and the moment it appeared, it was injected into the blade.
"Kakaka..."
The moment the formation pattern was injected, the blade became unstable, made a clicking sound, and could explode at any time. It was too risky for Liu Wuxie to do this.
Taking his time, he continued to inject formation patterns, and more and more cracks appeared on the blade, which was a sign that it was about to explode.
"Success or failure depends on this!"
Liu Wuxie did not give up, and the carving speed of his hands suddenly accelerated. The terrifying spiritual energy, like liquid, was injected into the blade, and the signs of explosion were alleviated.
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