Master Zhou of the Qi Gong Palace, in the order of duties in Siming Mountain, is already second only to the headmaster and the Supreme Elder. In the high-level meeting of Siming Mountain, the headmaster, the two supreme elders in charge of Tianhe and Jiuyuan, and the three palace peaks Palm Peak, the Master of the Qigong Hall, the Master of the Danwu Hall, plus Xunshan Zongzheng, there are seven people in total, each with his own seat.
That's why Wang Qingcai was so excited when he heard that Mo Changchun wanted to ask Palace Master Zhou to refine weapons for him.
In Siming Mountain, where the art of weapon refining is only so-so, to be able to let the sect's number one weapon master take action can be considered as trying his best to bridge the gap with those sons of destiny - getting started is nine. Celestial weapons and magical weapons of law will not be compared here, they are too ugly.
Palace Master Zhou responded quite readily. Mo Changchun indeed had face in Siming Mountain.
"Let's take a look. The main materials are Yuan Magnetic Fine Steel and Double Heart Moon Stone. Are you trying to make a mother-child sword? Earth evil spirits, and cold iron elites? Are you planning to make a short dagger?" Palace Master Zhou made a brief judgment. , then suggested: "If you want to refine the Zi-Mu Sword, the short dagger is superfluous. The Zi-Sword itself is a short dagger. I think you might as well refine a Yin Sha Shuttle. Although the disciple Spiritual God who practices Qi and builds the foundation It’s not enough, but it’s still possible to use it once if you try hard. The materials you have are not very big to refine, maybe you can still go to someone else if you wait for the opportunity... Do you understand? "
Mo Changchun coughed violently.
But Wang Qing's eyes were filled with light: "Palace Master Zhou is indeed highly meritorious and knowledgeable. This disciple actually thinks so too."
"oh?"
"It's just that my disciple thought, instead of making a shuttle, it would be better to make a needle directly!"
hiss.
Palace Master Zhou suddenly felt that there were thorns on his seat, and he felt a little unbearable: "Needles?"
I just suggested that if you have the opportunity, you should not take into account moral constraints and put life first. But in the end, you actually want to become a backdoor professional? This, this, this, is not the son of man, not the son of man.
Wang Qing, however, felt that he had encountered a dirty Tao, oh no, my Tao, someone from my Tao, so he excitedly described his thoughts again:
"The disciple wants to combine this piece of Yuan Magnetic Steel and the Double Heart Moon Stone with auxiliary materials to make a Qiankun Sword. This sword has its own mysteries. When combined, it becomes a short sword that can be used to kill people. When scattered, there were thirty-six Qiankun needles, and when thrown out, it turned out to be a Peng Yan Luo Tie, which was most bizarre and unpredictable, making it difficult for people to guard against it.
Moreover, the disciple hopes that this Qiankun Sword can be a superimposed growth type. If the disciple's spiritual power increases in the future, the number of Qiankun needles can be changed to one hundred and eight, three hundred and sixty, or even the final thirty-six thousand. Thousands of roots are also the ultimate form of the Qiankun Needle. When the time comes, it will inevitably have unpredictable power, which will make people change their expressions upon hearing it. "
You often use the needle to go there, but don't your expression change when you hear it?
"As for the Yin Qi of Earthly Evil and the Elite of Cold Iron, the disciple also hopes to practice it into a needle. The Yin Qi of Earthly Evil has a mysterious and unpredictable nature, while the Elite of Cold Iron can be made invisible and traceless. The two are combined into one, plus the disciple is always By combining the true energy, it should be possible to make a hair-thin, invisible and traceless Heavenly Killing Divine Needle. Once struck, it will specifically damage the spirit god. If it is forcibly blocked by the true energy after entering the body, it will immediately burst out with immeasurable cold air. , destroy the person’s meridians, destroy the person’s body, and directly teach him that it will be difficult for him to practice in the future.”
Qiankun Needle, Heavenly Killing Divine Needle.
What Wang Qing wants to refine cannot be compared with the Shushan original version. For example, he only has thirty-six Qiankun needles, while the original version has thirty-six thousand, and the materials are not comparable. The same goes for the Heavenly Killing Divine Needle. The original version uses ancient Yin evil spirits and deep sea cold iron, and it also has the power of great and small wishful thinking.
Take it step by step. The wealth of poor families is slowly saved.
Mo Changchun couldn't help but feel relieved when he saw the slightly dull look of Palace Master Zhou. God knows how much perseverance he had just used to control his expression.
This guy is so shady.
Not only did he practice acupuncture, he was so insidious. I don’t know how he figured out such a magic weapon while sitting in the mountain every day. It’s strange that he didn’t buy it directly from the House of Internal Affairs, so he had to spend so much contribution to buy the materials. Refining.
"Zhou Dian, I'm sorry to bother you." Mo Changchun said with ill intentions.
Wang Qing bowed with twinkling eyes.
Although Palace Master Zhou was worried that his reputation would be ruined by these two sets of needles, he was unwilling to break his promise and could only nod his head and reluctantly agreed: "You have so many requests, and I have a lot of tasks at hand. Come back in a month to get them. .”
"Thank you, Master, for your hard work." Wang Qing quickly thanked him.
Palace Master Zhou just waved his hand.
After leaving the Qi Gong Palace, Wang Qing looked back several times, feeling a little worried. He felt that Palace Master Zhou was not very happy in the end.
Mo Changchun slapped him on the head: "Don't look at it. Zhou Qingcang is not a good person. He pretends to be in front of others. He might be studying the Qiankun Needle and Tianli Needle you mentioned with great interest at the moment. You said you are young. , have no youthful spirit at all, don’t practice swordsmanship, don’t even need a weapon for frontal combat? They are all going down the third path.”
Wang Qing, however, disagreed and argued: "My Qiankun Needle is so majestic, why can't it be fought head-on? Throw it out and discipline them to be in a hurry. As for the sneak attack, it is only secondary. Besides, the Heavenly Killing Divine Needle specializes in The spirit god can kill with one strike, and he is extremely domineering and unparalleled in his momentum. Why is it that in Deacon Mo's words, it is always the third path? Is it possible that you usually like to go that way?"
Hey.
You are so courageous.
Mo Changchun squinted at Wang Qing for a while, and he was really curious. He wondered what Wang Qing's practice would be like. Is it because he is so high-spirited, or is he as inconsistent as Zhou Qingcang, or is he as reserved as Junior Sister Ming?
"Hmph, do you think I don't know what you are thinking? Be careful, be careful. Don't be too cautious and don't dare to fight. You need to know the chance of enlightenment, it will pass in the blink of an eye."
"Thank you very much, Deacon Mo, for your advice." Wang Qing said with a rare serious look on his face: "The opportunity is in front of me, and I will never dare to miss it. Don't worry about a battle, even if heaven brings calamity, Qing should fight against it. I will cultivate for eternity and never waver, A hundred calamities will last forever, so why should we cherish one life!"
It seemed that the birds and insects were all frightened into silence by these heroic words, the white clouds and the breeze were also frightened, and the surroundings were quiet.
After a long while, Mo Changchun's voice sounded again: "Don't peek around. Do you want me to praise you and then give you a few elixirs and a few immortal weapons? It's a good idea."
"It doesn't have to be so expensive." Wang Qing was not embarrassed and was unyielding: "No matter what Deacon Mo gives, the disciple will always feel it."
"Bang!" Mo Changchun's feet swayed, and he moved forward three feet in an instant. After two or three times, there was only a lingering sound: "Learn from Mingjiao well, and when the time comes, I can raise my silkworms well, and I won't be able to give them to you." A little bit of good stuff.”
Tsk.
I don't want to be a silkworm shepherd.
