Two months passed in a hurry, and under the guidance of several weapon refiners, Pei Feng refined his first magical weapon. That is a spiritual sword.
Pei Feng is also sensible and does not hesitate to hold the precious elixir in his hands. I gave a few to my senior brothers. The weapon refiner and the alchemist each learn from each other's strengths and complement each other for mutual benefit.
Pei Feng made a lot of money. Taking a closer look, he already has more than two hundred secrets on refining magical weapons in his storage bag. The grades range from high to low, and there are a full range of swords, guns, swords and halberds. This has far exceeded his expectations.
In addition, his knowledge in the two fields of runes and formations has also increased a lot. However, it is not enough to master theoretical knowledge alone. The focus and difficulty of refining high-level magic weapons is to integrate runes and formations into the magic weapons.
Fortunately, there is Tianwu!
The task of the Lord of the Wind Valley is to bring back the secret books and the knowledge of these rune formations. He really has to use his brain, and he doesn’t need to use his hands to create.
Finally, Pei Feng chose a book of mental methods for refining life weapons in the pagoda. The choice of this mental method is very particular.
The so-called "destiny weapon". It refers to the weapon refiner's soul weapon. I have learned a lot from this.
To put it simply, refining a life weapon requires the weapon refiner to integrate part of his own soul and become one with the life weapon.
After success, as the weapon refiner's cultivation improves, the grade and power of the magic weapon will also be improved. On the contrary, as the level of the magic weapon increases, the skill of the weapon refiner will also increase.
Refining life weapons is also considered a side branch in the art of weapon refining. Most weapon refiners do not use this method to refine magic weapons.
Its disadvantages are obvious.
When a monk fights, if his life weapon is damaged, his soul will be damaged. This is a very dangerous thing. A monk who truly possesses a life weapon will almost never take out his life weapon to fight with someone.
Therefore, there are generally only two types of life refiner people.
The first type is the monks who have no cultivation spiritual roots. They want to become monks by refining life weapons. Such monks must have the help of elders in their sect. Because mortals cannot refine Horcruxes. The lowest threshold for a life weapon is a Horcrux.
The second type of person is a monk who accidentally obtained a heaven-defying magic weapon. For example, a golden elixir monk obtained a sacred artifact. Then it can be refined into a life soul magic weapon.
Bundled with the sacred weapon, low-level monks will benefit immensely. He can improve his cultivation level in a short period of time. But how could it be the golden elixir monk’s turn to possess the holy artifacts in this world?
After Pei Feng weighed it, the secret book he chose was a method for binding mysterious weapons.
In other words, he firmly believes that the Valley of Love can refine a large number of mysterious weapons.
Of course, he admitted that he had an element of obstruction in it. But once the bet is right, those mortals in the Sentiment Valley will at least reach the Soul Refining Realm, and even become Dao Realm monks. A cultivation army composed of Soul Realm and Tao Realm monks can be called powerful and terrifying.
Nor is he blindly confident. His confidence comes from four points.
First, there is inexhaustible Nine Yang True Fire in the extreme realm of ice and fire.
Second, high-grade metals are hard to find, while ordinary iron is everywhere. There is no shortage of iron ore in the wild forest.
Third, the disciples of the Herculean Divine Sect are all extremely powerful and are natural weapon refiners. Moreover, Venerable Dali is only one step away from the Tao realm.
Fourth, he still has Tianwu. No matter what difficulties you encounter, Tianwu will solve them.
Pei Feng couldn't let go of this spiritual sword that he had refined with his own hands.
Heichou came up to beg for food.
Pei Feng had no choice but to put away his spirit sword and set up a bonfire, and took out the few spirit rabbits he caught on the mountain yesterday from the dry wind bag.
Just as Lingtu got on the grill, someone entered the courtyard.
Gao Pu laughed and said: "What a coincidence, Junior Brother Feng is having a barbecue again. I was about to teach Junior Brother Feng some weapon refining techniques."
"Senior Brother Gao, you came here because of the smell."
He hasn't finished speaking yet. Another great monk walked into the courtyard. It was Michelle.
"Nothing to do today, I'm here to teach my disciple some weapon refining techniques."
Pei Feng was ashamed. These great monks, who have lived for hundreds of years, completely disregarded their dignity just to have a bite to eat.
After a while, Zhufeng also came.
He has the lowest cultivation level and doesn't need to hold it. "Why did you eat it secretly? Fortunately, I ran fast and didn't miss it. This bite of barbecue made me want to die."
In the past few days, many weapon refiners have sent Pei Feng the secrets of weapon refinement. It also has a lot to do with his world-leading barbecue skills.
No one would be embarrassed to come here to eat and drink with nothing. So all kinds of gifts came by the way.
Heichou was furious. But the person who came here had too high a level of cultivation, and it didn’t dare to be presumptuous. Just cowering in the corner and sulking.
After all, Michelle is a female monk with the thinnest skin. I feel uneasy when I come to Heichou's barbecue every time.
She said: "Junior Brother Feng, this beast of yours has the blood of Warcraft and is extremely spiritual. Let me make a pair of gloves for it. When Heichou fights with gloves, his destructive power will be greatly increased."
"Thank you, senior sister, for your kindness. Heichou is too lazy to help me fight. If senior sister makes a pot for him, it won't be a waste of materials."
In fact, it's not that Pei Feng doesn't want it. In fact, he was about to destroy all the master's elixir prescriptions. Qian Mo has given him a death order and is not allowed to exchange Danfang for anything. Those prescriptions were the result of the old man's lifelong research, so it would be fine if they were all leaked.
Zhufeng suddenly asked: "Junior Brother Feng, does he know the use of the dry wind bag on his waist?"
The dry wind bag comes from the Shitian Qi Sect. It was picked up by Pei Feng on the snow mountain level. Pei Feng only cracked 70% of the runes on it. He really doesn't know the other 30%.
Gao Pu said: "The dry wind bag contains the laws of space. It was the proud work of the third senior brother back then. This bag has been leaked to the outside world a lot, but I didn't expect that one was obtained by junior brother Feng. This is the fate between junior brother and our weapon sect."
Michelle nodded slightly, "Since junior brother doesn't want a magic weapon, then I will teach you how to use the dry wind bag."
"Thank you, Second Senior Sister."
Pei Feng shouted kindly. He really wanted to know the uses of this bag that was with him all day long.
"The dry wind bag contains the laws of space, so it can naturally store things. And it can store living things. Junior Brother Feng already knows this. Secondly, the dry wind bag contains wind runes. It can form a big storm."
Gao Pu added: "As long as you can control the strength of the wind, you can use it to refine weapons. It's also very useful for accelerating while flying."
Pei Feng nodded slowly. Simply put, it can do anything the wind can do.
"The dry wind bag itself is also a defensive formation. It is opened with a spell. When fighting, you are the eye of the wind. If the enemy wants to attack you, they need to break through a large formation composed of a layer of wind blades first."
Pei Feng's expression changed.
"Several levels of defensive formations."
"Level 4. Golden elixir monks cannot get close. Soul realm monks' attacks are also weakened by the formation."
Pei Feng took a breath of cold air. If this bag had been cracked earlier. Many of the previous battles became easier. But now this formation is a bit tasteless for him. Because his enemies are no longer soul monks of the same level.
And Michelle Xue's next words made Pei Feng's eyes light up again.
"But the strength of this formation depends on the number of runes."
Michelle showed off her dry wind bag. It is very different from Pei Feng's dry wind bag. The runes on the bags are full of symbols.
"What I burned on it are two kinds of runes: wind and fire. The wind blows the fire and can start a prairie fire. The dry wind bag is like a piece of white paper. It's up to you to decide what kind of runes you want to burn. This is the dry wind bag. The essence of it.”
Pei Feng couldn't help but be startled. A bold idea occurred spontaneously.
