104: Sect Life 8

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"My master knows how to refine weapons himself. It's normal to have many spiritual treasures." The master is an eighth-level weapon refiner, but he has always said that he is only a seventh-level master.

Master also likes to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger.

Gongsun Yan looked envious, "Did Zhenjun Wuwei give you many spiritual treasures?"

"There are a few of them, all of which are defensive." With her level of cultivation, she couldn't activate the offensive spirit treasures.

Gongsun Yan sighed: "Hey, why doesn't my master give you the spiritual treasure?"

"Maybe it's because Senior Uncle Changyue has too many disciples, so he doesn't dare to give them away. If I give them to you, Senior Brother Lu and Senior Brother Shen have to give them to you."

"Just give three at a time, and give more often. Master Changyue can't bear it." If a family has a big business, it will be given away.

Qingcao said with a smile: "I am different, Master is my only disciple. So Master is not afraid of giving one or two spiritual treasures."

When Gongsun Yan heard this, it seemed quite right.

During the chat between the two, Zhenjun Wuwei ushered in the last thunder disaster.

Zhenjun Wuwei took out a turtle shell and threw it out. This turtle shell was a heaven-level defensive treasure that Zhenjun Wuwei picked up on the ancient battlefield.

The thunder tribulation hit the turtle shell with a "click" sound. The turtle shell had slight cracks, but it was not broken.

After two minutes, Lei Jie reluctantly dispersed. Auspicious clouds appeared in the sky, and there were bursts of fairy music. Along with the fairy music, a beautiful scene of a hundred flowers blooming caught everyone's eyes.

The scene dissipated, and thin spiritual rain floated from the sky. Wuwei Zhenjun immediately meditated to absorb the spiritual rain. The injuries on his body were quickly repaired under the nourishment of spiritual rain.

Chang Yue Zhenjun immediately took Qingcao and the others to meditate and gain insights. Spiritual rain is a gift from heaven and should not be missed.

When the spiritual rain dissipated, the disciples who absorbed the spiritual rain improved in cultivation.

True Lord Wuwei survived the thunder tribulation, and heaven sent countless golden lights of merit to the green grass.

Without the leaves of the Du'e tree provided by the grass, the demonic energy in Zhenjun Wuwei's body could not be suppressed at all. It may fall off later on in your cultivation.

And Zhenjun Wuwei, who has successfully restored his out-of-body cultivation, will save many people in the future.

"Congratulations, senior brother." Chang Yue Zhenjun was happy for his senior brother.

Not only has his cultivation level recovered, but it has also advanced. It is already the late stage of out-of-body experience. There are not many people who are over 200 years old who are in the late stage of out-of-body experience.

Now that senior brother has recovered, some elders should be able to shut up.

The senior brother's cultivation level had dropped before, and some elders felt that the senior brother's cultivation level might not be restored. Some resources should not be taken.

Now that the senior brother has recovered, I really want to see what their faces look like.

Zhenjun Wuwei nodded slightly, "Well, thank you junior brother for taking the trouble."

After he was injured, his junior brother worked hard for him and helped him gather natural resources and treasures.

He remembered the friendship between his junior brothers.

"Brother, why are you so polite?" Chang Yue Zhenjun grinned.

I remember when he first entered the sect. But it was his senior brothers who took care of him.

When his senior brother needed his care, of course he was obliged to take care of him.

After Zhenjun Wuwei and Zhenyue Changyue chatted for a while, Qingcao flew back to Shengmu Peak with his sword.

"Congratulations, Master, on your promotion." Qingcao said with a smile.

Zhenjun Wuwei sent a message: "Thanks to the leaves of the Du'e tree brought back by the apprentice, as well as the treasures of heaven and earth." Otherwise, his injury would not have healed, and he would have been promoted.

"That's also the master's good luck. The secret realm where the apprentice happened to fall has what the master needs."

Zhenjun Wuwei looked at the green grass with a smile and didn't say much.

Only he knew in his heart that this was his apprentice's good luck. Being able to find these things.

The news that Zhenjun Wuwei had recovered from his injuries and had returned to the out-of-body stage, not to mention the out-of-body stage, and had advanced to the late out-of-body stage, spread throughout the entire Taiyi Sect's upper echelons within a few minutes.

After a certain elder learned about it, he felt a little regretful. Why did you offend Mr. Wuwei before?

I thought to myself, why don't I send gifts and apologize in a few days.

Some elders speculated in their minds that the Wuwei Zhenjun found some kind of treasure and actually expelled the demonic energy from his body?

Haven't you heard anything about it before?

It seems that I have time to go to Shengmu Peak. Find out what the magic weapon is.

No matter what these people think.

Shengmu Peak is peaceful.

True Lord Chang Yue invited True Lord Qingran and brought his two disciples to celebrate True Lord Wuwei.

When Wuwei Zhenjun saw that his junior brother wanted to celebrate him, he asked Qingcao to invite her friends too, and there was a lot of people.

Qingcao immediately sent a message.

After a while, in addition to the Mu family, Qingcao also invited fellow disciples, senior brothers and sisters with whom they had good relationships.

Huang Pu Lingyi, Biya, Xingzhi and others.

Qingcao took out the spirit fruit wine and ordered some food from the spirit cafeteria.

After that, everyone started eating while talking and laughing.

The juniors were playing together, and a few real kings were sitting not far away, slowly sipping wine.

Qingran Zhenjun said: "The ancient teleportation array seems to have been studied almost."

"Half a month later, the sect master asked me to come and observe and learn." Zhenjun Qingran had already wanted to go. It's a pity that the sect leader doesn't allow it.

Qingran Zhenjun is obsessed with formations and has collected many residual diagrams of formations from ancient times. Among them are the remains of the ancient teleportation array.

Unfortunately, he has been studying it for decades. Nor did I complete the remaining pictures. Now I finally have the opportunity to see the complete ancient teleportation formation, which is really exciting.

Lord Chang Yue looked disgusted, "I don't know what's so good about the formation. It deserves all of you to be so obsessed with it." It's not just a teleportation formation, but he has been researching it for half a year.

Qingran Zhenjun glanced at him and said, "You are a formation idiot, you don't understand the fun of formation."

"Hmph~" Chang Yue Zhenjun raised his head proudly. He is just a formation idiot. Those formation-breaking techniques were all destroyed by his sword.

The corners of Zhenjun Wuwei's mouth raised slightly, and he was very happy to watch the two people bickering.

After more than an hour, everyone left Shengmu Peak with a happy face after having had enough wine and food.

next day

Zhenjun Wuwei began to teach Qingcao how to make weapons.

Because Qingcao does not have fire spirit roots, he can only go to the formation peak to rent earth fire to learn weapon refining.

I have already learned the theoretical knowledge of Qingcao, I just need to practice it.

Wuwei Zhenjun first taught how to beat cold iron and remove the impurities in the cold iron. Regardless of just removing impurities, this is the most important test of basic skills.

Master Wuwei demonstrated once, and then Qingcao did the hammering.

"The strength doesn't need to be so strong."

"Strike every part of the cold iron at a constant speed and vertically."

"Yes, that's it." Zhenjun Wuwei felt that his apprentice was really remarkable, and he could understand it with just a few clicks.

"Ding ding..." Accompanied by the rhythmic beating sound, the green grass has been beating for three hours. The cold iron has been hammered into thin flakes.

Feeling that it was almost done, Qingcao stopped. Hand the cold iron to True Lord Wuwei.

Wuwei Zhenjun said: "The impurities have not been completely removed, and there are still some shortcomings in the technique."

"However, for someone who is refining a weapon for the first time, it is very well done."

Master Wuwei explained in detail what went wrong with the Qingcao technique. After pointing it out, I let Qingcao try it a few more times.

After hammering for three days and two nights, Master Wuwei made Qingcao stop.

The reason why we have to hammer for several days in a row is to let the muscles of the green grass have a memory and remember the strength and time of hammering.

Master Wuwei asked Qingcao to meditate and rest for an hour, and then continued...