No one knows transmigration better than me!

Chapter 376 Breaking the Law
The military inspector picked up the meteorite iron stick that had not yet been tempered, and shook his head dullly: "It's just the gold that fell from the sky, or whoever sent it from the sky, it is foolish to call it meteorite iron, it's ridiculous."

What he mocked was the original owner of this body.

He is one of the few divine craftsmen in Daqi, the owner of the armory factory, and the enlightened powerhouse who controls the lifeline of the industry!
However, it was nothing more than the mere foolishness in his mouth.

The military inspector lightly wiped the meteorite iron stick with his palm, and the Dao Yun wrapped around it was wiped off in a blink of an eye.

Wherever his palm reached, bronzing lines slowly appeared, and then covered the entire stick.

There is no furnace.

No carving knife.

There is no need for so-called sacrifices.

A long staff of Tianjin was forged.

The time it takes is just a flick of a finger.

Boom, boom, boom.
After a while, there was a knock on the door.

It wasn't that someone had discerned the call of the military inspector, but the assistant he summoned himself with his divine sense.

That is a famous craftsman with the reputation of real fire.

"What's the matter, Senior Shengong?"

"Without him, you just come here."

The real fire craftsman frowned slightly, and suddenly felt that the person in front of him seemed a little strange?
The military inspector is obsessed with refining weapons, but has a bad temper, and shouldn't have made such a deep voice.

eccentric.
But after all, he is a craftsman within the system.

Even if he is known as a famous craftsman, he still has to obey the orders of the military supervisor to act, so it is difficult to disobey orders.

The real fire craftsman stepped forward slowly, confused: "Senior."

However, the voice did not fall.

A palm full of calluses suddenly covered his heavenly spirit!

"Well!"

"Senior Shengong, you, you! Ugh!!!"

"Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhh—"

"save--"

"help me--"

"save--"

"ho"

thump.

The remains of the true fire craftsman collapsed powerlessly on the ground.

He never closed his eyes, but he couldn't see the slightest brilliance in his pupils.

Even, leaving a blank white.

It's like a sea of ​​nothingness, misty, gray and silent, and boundless.

The body that fell to the ground shrank quickly, like a long-dried twig, and in a blink of an eye, only skinny bones remained.

Afterwards, it turned into pitch-black coke as if burned by a raging fire.

In the end, nothing remained.

The military inspector hung his palm in the air, closed his eyes and thought about it for a long time, and said to himself quietly: "There are a few early birds. But the time is not right, it should not be him."

"He should have arrived, but it seems that he hasn't acted yet."

"Unfortunately, I wasted an eye."

"But it's okay."

"Let's keep those insects too."

"Anyway, you can't escape."

"Is it called God's Chosen One?"

"Ah."

"Killing you, will it prove it?"

"Compared to you, this seat is more suitable to be this so-called god!"

In the refining room.

For some reason, Ning Luo vaguely felt a chill.

It's like being targeted by something evil, and there is a strange sense of crisis.

He trusted his instincts.

Because that is interference from the causal level, which is a more advanced field than his current Taoism.

"Are the guardians following?"

"eccentric."

"I have undergone plastic surgery, how can they keep locking my position."

"It was the same at the Yuanshu Mansion. Even if you can guess that I went to the Yuanshu Mansion, you shouldn't be so precise in targeting Feiyun City."

"Last time at least I made a fuss."

"But this time, I clearly haven't done anything yet"

Weird.

Right now, he can only acquiesce, maybe Daotong has some means to track his location, so that he can find him.

But Ning Luo was not afraid either.

Now that you know that your whereabouts have probably been discovered, then proceed with caution.

Be more cautious, as long as you don't show your face in public, you won't conflict with the defenders if you think about it.

Besides, what if there is a conflict?

He himself is not afraid of those half-hearted defenders.

If it weren't for those weird instruments, he would have preemptively destroyed the stronghold of the defenders.

Now that he can improve his art of refining weapons, what fear will there be for mere defenders of the Tao?

But it was impossible for Ning Luo to guess.

The defenders never came to Shenwu Mansion.

Firstly, it was because of frequent chaos in Shenwu Mansion, it was difficult to find someone.

Secondly, it was because Tian Yu's will allowed them to go to other places to crouch in advance, without having to gather in Shenwu Mansion.

Just because there are "people" descending to earth.

In fact.

Although Ning Luo's understanding of Taoism is already better than most of the God's Chosen.

But his time-traveling experience, as well as his knowledge of time-traveling, were lacking after all.

Therefore, Ning Luo never thought about a problem.

Why is the Myriad Law Realm recognized as God's Trial?
Because this is the real world.
Or is it because the world is hard?

neither.

There is only one reason for being recognized as a trial of God——

This world is already on the brink of collapse!

No matter how prosperous Taoism it looks, and how peaceful the world is on the surface.

But inside, there are only dead branches left, crumbling.

Ning Luo originally planned to travel all over the Nine Palaces like an outing, and take all the knowledge of Taoism in the entire Ten Thousand Laws Realm into his own hands, so as to further improve his strength.

But this idea is too leisurely.

Facing other traversers, he does have such strength, and it doesn't matter that he is so calm.

However, Tianyu will not allow it.

After all, Ten Thousand Law Realm is not a copy of the game Ning Luo played before.

In the end, the BOSS will not wait until the end of the level to show up.

When Lu Liang broke through the restrictions of the heavens with the forbidden law of the universe in Feiyun City of the Yuanshu Mansion, and successfully entered the Tao
It means that Ning Luo has crossed the boundary.

If you cross the line, you will die!

After half a month.

After a full six rounds of refining.

The magic weapon of the black steel shield was finally refined.

The surface of the shield is covered with complicated dao patterns, which have been completely integrated with the shield, and will never be refined by the treasure furnace.

It is even more impossible to be destroyed by the attack of ordinary Dao Realm.

Uncle Pang nodded in satisfaction, his eyes were full of relief, but there was also a trace of pity.

Because he is not a famous craftsman, he cannot sign at will.

There is no regulation in the Ten Thousand Laws Realm. As a skilled craftsman, he cannot sign the magic weapon he produced.

But in the profession of craftsmen, especially the unspoken rules within the system, Uncle Pang dared not violate them.

He can sign.

But you also need to accept the result of being ridiculed by outsiders, criticized by peers, and reviled by unrelated people.

So Uncle Pang didn't dare to do this.

"Ugh"

"Anyway, it's not bad."

"This black steel shield is mainly engraved with scales, thick soil, diamond, and lava four patterns."

"There are still many Dao patterns to reconcile, and it will be successful in the end."

Uncle Pang's tone gradually cheered up, showing a hint of pride.

He stretched out his hand, and the black steel shield magic weapon hung in front of him, and then said with a smile: "Boy, you are from the Eighth Realm, right?"

Ning Luo raised his eyebrows, probably guessing what Uncle Pang wanted to do, so he nodded and said, "Yes."

"Come on! Hit me!" Uncle Pang smiled slightly, "Hit me with all your strength!"

Ning Luo scratched his head, obviously already gearing up and eager to try, but he still hesitated and said, "Uncle Pang, this, isn't it good?"

"Humph!"

"What's wrong?"

"Are you looking down on the old man's cultivation?!"

Uncle Pang seems to have become a little playful at the moment, as if "you don't want to leave unless you beat me up".

Ning Luo had no choice but to reluctantly agree.

But if you really want to talk about it, it doesn't matter who looks down on you whether you make a move or not!

Although Ning Luo's cultivation base has not reached the Dao realm, it doesn't mean that he is weaker than the Dao realm now.

Because as long as Ning Luo is willing.

He can immediately break into the Dao Realm anytime, anywhere!
But that was too dangerous, so Ning Luo didn't want to act too hastily.

Such things as realm have never been bound by Ning Luo.

What he cultivates is Taoism, and he has his own realm standard, which has nothing to do with the system of the myriad dharma world.

"From this point of view, the so-called Magical Artifact is an artifact that has been refined into it in advance."

"So every magic weapon has a fixed function."

"Uncle Pang carved four patterns of scale armor, thick soil, diamond, and lava for the black steel shield."

"When sacrificing magical artifacts, they also used dragon scales, gold jade rocks, and earth core stone milk"

"In other words, it is heat-resistant, cold-resistant, corrosion-resistant, physical-resistant, and pure-spirit resistant."

"understood."

Ning Luo squinted his eyes slightly, and saw the flaws in the black steel shield.

With a slight movement in his mind, the Tai Xuan Illusory Sword that had been cultivated for many years fell into his palm.

The Zhang Xu long blade is particularly eye-catching.

Uncle Pang raised his eyebrows, and immediately sensed a hint of danger.

Because Ning Luo's true energy, in his cognition, felt a little strange.
"What pure qi!"

"And this Illusory Sword Technique, could it be that he has received the Qingyue Mansion's Sword Sect inheritance?"

Uncle Pang had no time to think about it.

Because when he was meditating, the power brewing in the Taixuanhuan Sword became more and more majestic!

Infinite true meaning flows into it.

So much so that the lightning light wandered on the nothingness sword body, as if it had just experienced a catastrophe, and the thunder light continued for a long time.

but.
After all, it is only the true meaning of the eight realms.

The true meaning of the eight realms, do you also want to shake the magic weapon of the Dao realm?

puff.
How can this be too far-fetched?

Although Uncle Pang was surprised by Ning Luo's strength, he didn't believe that his magic weapon shield would be unstoppable.

Ning Luo didn't believe it either.

Not because he couldn't do it, but because he couldn't.

Ning Luo's breath was immersed, and Ben Lei's sword intent surged up!

The so-called true meaning is the program attached to the magic skill, which can also be called a plug-in.

Then if you want to break through the defense of the black steel shield, the Fenglei plug-in is undoubtedly the best choice. ,

Ning Luo didn't hesitate, and didn't even give Uncle Pang any time to prepare.

He held the Taixuanhuan sword high and took a deep breath.

There is no swordsmanship, no sword moves.

Yes, just a flick of the wrist!
The Tai Xuan Illusory Sword is wrapped in a vast amount of true meaning and Dao Yun, dragging a terrifying wake like a thunderstorm, and suddenly fell down!

Boom!

Thunder roars!

It's like God's punishment is falling!

The unpretentious Ben Lei's sword suddenly struck the black steel shield!
Before the taixuanhuan sword touched the black steel shield, a dense and compact barrier like dragon scales hung on the surface of the shield!

In the gaps between the dragon scales, like lava that has not yet cooled down, there is some crimson flame faintly!

hum-

Daoyun collided with each other suddenly, and true meaning intertwined in an instant!
Thunder and fire burst out, and the sky and earth roared!
The entire refining stone room trembled!
Uncle Pang's pupils shrank suddenly!
Because he clearly saw that after Ning Luo's sword fell, there was an extra transparent crack in the dragon scale barrier in an instant!

The rushing thunder light passed through the cracks in the barrier, bombarded the surface of the black steel shield, and then exploded, like fireworks!

"What, what."

"This! Is this the power of the Eight Realms?!"

But unfortunately.
There is no follow-up.

Thunder exploded, dust and smoke scattered.

However, when the black smoke gradually dissipated.

Uncle Pang looked at the shield in his hand in astonishment.

He thought that he might be taken aback, maybe the shield in his hand would be disintegrated into countless pieces
However, the black steel shield was safe and sound, not even a single crack.

He thinks too much.

Uncle Pang was stunned for a long time, then blinked dully.

The result was exactly what he expected, but not quite.

At least, it seems that the process is quite different from what he imagined, and he almost made him mistakenly think that the magic weapon of the Dao Realm that he has worked so hard to refine cannot even withstand the full blow of the eighth realm of true meaning monks.

Fortunately, such absurd results never appeared.

"Hey, how could I have thought of such an outrageous result?"

"Really, it is probably because there have been too many strange incidents in Shenzhou recently."

Uncle Pang shook his head to himself, and after a long silence, he finally put down the magic weapon of the black shield, and said triumphantly, "How, now you know how powerful the magic weapon is?"

Ning Luo didn't know when to take back the Taixuanhuan sword, her expression was calm, she just smiled slightly: "It's really powerful."

Uncle Pang frowned, always felt that Ning Luo's words were against his will, as if he was reluctant to say them.

That's it.

Young people, aren't they all like this?

Thinking about it, he just refused to admit defeat. In fact, he should also know in his heart how much benefit the magic weapon can bring to the monk.

However, what Uncle Pang didn't know was.

Ning Luo kept his hand.

In fact, if Ning Luo hadn't suppressed the Tai Xuan Phantom Sword and Ben Lei's true intention, this black steel shield would have been destroyed.

Even Ning Luo originally planned to cooperate with Ben Lei with the true meaning of the ice coffin, so that he would be able to defeat the defense of the black steel shield.

But now it seems that there is no need.

mere Dao Realm Magical Artifact
Nothing more than that.

Ning Luo rubbed his chin, thinking: "The dish is a little bit, but it is not useless. For the strong who can use Taoism freely, the magic weapon is generally not suitable as the main weapon? Let alone some support The auxiliary props used also include the little bell that Yan Feng showed me back then."

"Or, it is also useful to refine self-defense magic weapons for disciples?"

"It's not suitable for training soldiers anyway."

Ning Luo felt so.

In fact, it is true.

Compared with spiritual weapons, magic weapons place more emphasis on convenience and functionality.

If Ning Luo doesn't understand the true meaning of fire and earth, then giving him a fire and earth shield will naturally make up for the loopholes he has learned.

But Ning Luo has the true meaning of the universe, and sits on the true meaning and Dao Yun obtained from countless treasure lands, so how can he need to make up for his shortcomings with magic weapons?
On the contrary, the solidified dao pattern of the magic weapon will limit Ning Luo's performance, making him unable to perform with all his strength.

What's more, in fact, those flying boats that soar into the sky, including the Tianyun dragon boat that cruises through the nine prefectures, are essentially magic weapons.

In other words.

That is, the lower limit is high and the upper limit is low.

For the truly strong, it is natural that the spirit weapon is more useful.

Uncle Pang didn't know what Ning Luo was thinking, but he didn't have the nerve to show it off any longer.

Even though the black steel shield was intact, he had clearly shown shock in front of Ning Luo just now.

That is a manifestation of lack of confidence in the magic weapon that he has refined.

Therefore, Uncle Pang no longer has the capital to be proud of.

Uncle Pang was silent for a moment, and then said to himself: "It's a good thing I didn't break it for you, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to pay the job."

He paused, then changed the topic: "By the way, your kid has been studying for half a month. What's your plan next?"

Originally, Ning Luo came to help the armory factory because he was from another place and had to be quarantined for a period of time.

Now that more than half a month has passed, Ning Luo should be able to leave.

But he didn't want to go yet.

Ning Luo thought about it and replied: "This junior is here to learn the art of refining weapons. Since you have gained something in the weapon factory, why not stay a little longer and not leave in a hurry."

Uncle Pang tapped his cervical spine, not knowing how to make a decision.

He actually doesn't care.

Anyway, Ning Luo was just watching from the side, so he didn't need to worry about food or anything.

But the problem is that Uncle Pang took advantage of it.

What can you gain by just looking at it?
Together with refining tools, after all, true knowledge comes from practice.

But Uncle Pang is full of orders from the generals of the Shenwei Army, how can he teach Ning Luo empty-handed?

And
If you really want to teach by precepts and deeds like this, Uncle Pang thinks
There are only two sharks, the tuition fee is really not enough!
After all, he is also a skillful craftsman, how can he spare no effort and give him all he can because of just two pieces of silk?

Not enough, you have to pay more!

But unfortunately, he was thinking too much.

Because, he has nothing to teach Ning Luo anymore.

Just this mere refining, Ning Luo has already penetrated the essence of refining equipment.

Tempering, tempering, sacrificial refining.

It is simply the basis for getting started, and there is no value in spending a lot of time on it.

Ning Luo has something more he wants to try.

What he wants is his own refining method!

Thinking of this, Ning Luo turned his gaze towards the blacksmithing platform, and was about to speak.

however.

Outside the door of the stone room, there was a sudden shout.

"Old Pang, are you there?"

Uncle Pang tilted his head, looking a little confused: "Brother Ziyu? He's a rare visitor."

As he spoke, Uncle Pang waved his palm, and the door of the stone room slowly opened.

The famous craftsman called Ziyu stepped into the refining room, and said straight to the point: "Old Pang, the military inspector called all our famous craftsmen to gather at him, and said that he has something to tell, so come with us."

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(End of this chapter)