The lingering fragrance of tea brings a bit of elegance to the simple layout of this hut.
Jun Yuan saw that Fang Longye and the two finally gave in, and immediately muttered: "One more thing, there are two ways to recast this divine weapon, but I don't know which one Your Highness will choose."
"Master, please speak frankly." Fang Longye frowned slightly when he saw him hesitating.
"Your Highness, you also understand that there are restrictions. As a magic weapon, it is much stronger than a pure weapon. But when it comes to forging magic weapons, these restrictions are naturally an obstacle.
So, there are only two ways now. First, these restrictions are stripped away and the path of forging is resumed. Secondly, the mind enters and controls whether these restrictions are effective or not, so that the material of the divine weapon can be smelted without damaging the restrictions. "
"The first path is ordinary, there is nothing to say. The second path is good. Once the divine weapon is cast, these restrictions can still be directly integrated with it, without re-sacrifice, which is a waste of previous efforts. "
The reason why Jun Yuan hesitated was that the second way was because in order to maintain the restriction, the mind also had to go through many times of hard work, fire and water.
The person in front of me, from his words, deeds, and appearance, it is obvious that he has never suffered, so he might be pampered at home!
How can such a disciple endure such pain? If he jumps up when the time comes, he will definitely offend his master.
Yes, the purpose of these children's elders sending them out for training is to grow through all kinds of hardships.
But these elders will not say that suffering has tempered their descendants, and will not investigate the source of the suffering.
If His Highness makes a big fuss in this valley because he can't bear the pain, those dragon clan who help relatives but ignore him won't care about the cause and consequences.
Although he is a master who can forge magic weapons, he is also a monk in the True Immortal Realm, and he seems to be a guest in front of the Golden Immortal Demon King.
But in front of forces like the Dragon Clan, it is not worth mentioning. By then, even if the skin does not peel off, there will still be heavy bleeding.
Why bother?
Fang Longye chuckled and said loudly: "Just choose the second path. Only by hard work can you get gold. Fire and water can refine it. What's the fear for me? Such pain is just a little dust~"
Old Turtle also echoed: "Indeed, Master, what kind of person is my Highness, how can he care about this little pain? Even if you can't bear it, it doesn't matter if you choose the first path again."
He seemed to see Jun Yuan's concerns and added: "Don't worry, even if I can't succeed, I will make peace with His Highness and I won't blame the master."
Jun Yuan smiled bitterly in his heart when he heard this, "Why don't you blame me?"
This hasn't even started yet and the blame is being placed on me. If the second path really fails, the first one to jump out and ask questions will be you, old dog~
Unfortunately, in life, it is inevitable that one will be involved, and such incidents cannot be avoided.
Unable to shirk it, I had no choice but to comply.
He led the two of them out of the hut and came to the casting furnace, saying: "Your Highness, please release the weapons."
Fang Longye released the Coiling Dragon Spear and took out a piece of dark silver metal from the sky conch, which was the deep sea sunken silver.
Then he took out the horn and keel of the previous true immortal dragon one by one and placed them all on a stone platform next to the casting furnace.
Neither Lao Gui nor Jun Yuan cared about it. Among all the tribes in the ancient world, only a few really paid attention to the corpses of their own people.
There are even elders of many races who, if possible, would use their bodies to refine treasures before their final days, turning them into the heritage of their race and leaving them to future generations.
Jun Yuan took off his shirt, revealing his powerful muscles, and was about to start the furnace to refine the treasure.
However, he heard His Highness Long Zi next to him say "wait", stopped his movements, and looked at Fang Longye.
Fang Longye asked apologetically: "Master, forging weapons should be the same as refining treasures, and should be washed with divine fire and divine water, right?"
"That's natural."
"Then Master, look."
Fang Longye used his magical power, and the Sun True Fire, Taiyin Divine Water, Zhurong Divine Fire, and Xuanming True Water circled around him and complemented each other.
"Your Highness is truly a man of God!"
Jun Yuan expressed sincere admiration and let go of the worries in his heart.
With all the magical powers of this Highness, how can he care about the pain of the second path?
The old turtle was also shocked, and then he was also ecstatic. The good karma of such a person makes a lot of money!
Fang Longye possesses such divine fire and divine water, so he is not rootless.
Instead, it condenses a trace of the origin of this kind of divine object, just like the true fire of the sun possessed by the three-legged golden crow. As long as the magic power is enough, it can be released continuously.
It is already considered a kind of bloodline magical power.
Only by practicing the Chiming Jiutiantu to the end can he absorb the fused true fire of the sun and the divine water of the lunar sky. Fang Longye relied on the magical power of gourd seeds to control water and fire. Once he absorbed it, he immediately controlled it and formed the magical power.
It has to be said that Patriarch Hongyun has golden thighs and golden fingers.
"Also," Fang Longye urged the wind and rain, summoning a wisp of fine green wind and a handful of clear Xuanshui.
"I wonder if this Nine Heavens Weak Water can be of any use?"
"That's enough, that's enough! With all these divine water and divine fire, I'm trying my best to create a magical weapon with unparalleled potential for His Highness!"
Jun Yuan's face was full of smiles, and the big man actually nodded and bowed. Even though he had all kinds of worries in his heart, he still maintained the master's style on his face~
It's not that you succumb to power or strength, but for a master like him, forging weapons is a kind of practice. The better the magic weapon that can be forged, the deeper the feedback and understanding you will get, and you will naturally benefit a lot.
Similar things include refining treasures, refining elixirs, drawing talismans, and setting up formations, all of which are like this.
The so-called cultivation of immortality and hundreds of arts are all cultivation.
Even ordinary monks study various skills and work diligently in order to understand by analogy, understand the truth clearly, and make great progress in cultivation.
Not to mention, monks like him who specialize in one discipline.
The benefits brought by cultivating a magic weapon are greater than what he gained from practicing meditation for a hundred years.
After expressing his feelings, he returned to his temperament.
Instructed Fang Longye to use his magical powers to pour a certain amount of Sun True Fire and Zhurong Divine Fire into the two casting furnaces.
He also took two square stone jars from the house, both of which were rare treasures. They contained two groups of divine water that Fang Longye had condensed, and quickly absorbed the water vapor until the jar was full.
Immediately open the furnace and forge soldiers.
Fang Longye didn't mention the Qingyang Cauldron. It was an alchemy furnace. It was barely suitable for refining treasures, but it was not suitable for forging weapons at all.
However, this is because the level of the spiritual treasure is too low. What kind of treasure cannot be refined on Laojun's stove?
The fire was raging, and layers of clouds were rising.
Jun Yuan waved the hammer in his hand, and immediately struck the Coiling Dragon Spear that had passed through the Zhurong Divine Fire, which was already soft, to eliminate all the disharmony in it one by one.
During this process, Fang Longye, who kept the Tiangang restraint unbreakable, felt that the water was in dire straits and all the hammers were hitting him.
It's like being tempered by heaven and earth, extremely unbearable.
Endure the pain and keep persevering. As time went by, Fang Longye gradually came to a realization.
"The stinging dragon is silent but still makes a sound. The sound is heard in the heart. The spirit is silent and the energy is dim. The stinging dragon is still awake even though it is sleeping."
As if sleeping and waking up, this pain has been turned into a kind of training.
Let him be strong, let him be strong, the breeze caress the hills; let him be horizontal, let him be horizontal, and the bright moon shines on the river.
Fang Longye imagined himself as a piece of divine iron, being tempered along with the weapon, and the remaining yin essence in his body was constantly being eliminated in the process.
Although the old turtle standing by didn't know what he had realized, seeing the change in his momentum, he knew that his highness had gained a lot from this process.
Come to think of it, the day when the divine weapon is forged is the day when it is promoted to a true immortal.
He immediately said with emotion that he was indeed a dragon with magical powers, he was indeed extraordinary.
Although Jun Yuan also noticed this situation, he was not in the mood to feel emotional.
Now, we have reached a critical moment.
All the original disharmony was eliminated, and the keel was used as the pole and the dragon's horn as the blade, and hammered into the softened sharp blade.
After being quenched by fire and water for thousands of times, it's time to blend in with the remaining two kinds of divine gold!
Immediately, Taibai Gengjin was put into the softened sharp blade, and continued to be burned back and forth in the two furnaces of divine fire, and was continuously quenched and refined in the two divine waters.
…
After July 749th.
The valley emits numerous treasures of light and is surrounded by colorful clouds.
Thousands of auspicious energy are condensed into golden bells and jade chimes, fairy drums and conch shells, harps, zithers and flutes. They sing in the absence of wind, and the sound of the sky is sweet.
A burst of dragon roar resounded!
A gilded dragon pattern, a shining silver spear weapon, transformed into a divine dragon and soared into the sky ~
Exactly, a dragon cast from gold and silver will eventually become a divine weapon that splits the sky!
Chapter 2 ~ and the chapter in the early morning add up to a difference of 3,500 words. Today’s day is worthless. Sorry~
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