Too bad, I was treated as a negative teaching material by Zongmen

Yuan Xu looked at Wen Xue who had become a useless sword, and he would be lying if he said he didn't feel sad.

Wen Xue has developed a spirit, and now the sword is broken...

"If the natal sword is broken, Mao Zaizi's master's cultivation will definitely decline." Yuan Xu's voice was deep, "Besides, the sword cultivator doesn't have a sword..."

Yuan Xu couldn't help but sigh.

Song Yizhi rubbed the hilt of the sword, and the uneven lines on it gradually solidified her idea.

"What's important right now is not the sword, I'm afraid that his Taoist heart will be damaged." Yuan Xu said in a deep voice, "For a sword cultivator, having his life shattered is comparable to the sky falling!"

Song Yizhi responded to express that he heard it.

"How about I go back and find some good swords now?" Yuan Xu thought and said, "We can't let the owner of Mao Zizi see such a Wenxue, right?"

Song Yizhi looked up at Yuan Xu with burning eyes, "I've thought about it!"

?

Yuan Xu looked at Song Yizhi confused.

"I want to recast Wen Xue!" Song Yizhi said seriously.

Yuanxu:? ?

The pair of green snake eyes looked at Song Yizhi and then at Wen Xue, who was broken into several sections. After repeating this several times, he looked at Song Yizhi with an expression as if he was looking at a madman, "Wen Xue has become like this, how can he be able to do it again?" Cast?"

Song Yizhi nodded and said, "I'll take out a piece of phoenix marrow..."

"You're crazy!" Yuan Xu interrupted Song Yizhi without hesitation, and his higher-pitched voice revealed an absurdity, "Song Yizhi, you sucked your own phoenix marrow for this thing?!"

Phoenix marrow is much more rare than Feng Ling. After extracting the phoenix marrow, Song Yizhi will definitely regress. If he wants to raise it back, it will be impossible in ten thousand years!
Song Yizhi shook his head, "I'm not crazy, I'm serious."

"You're crazy." Yuan Xu's voice was calm as he returned to normal. He looked at Song Yizhi and repeated again, "You're really crazy."

What is Phoenix Essence? She is really...

I'm really afraid that her next words will be to pull a dragon's tendon to recast Wen Xue!
Song Yizhi rubbed Wen Xue's sword hilt, "I'm not crazy, this is Wen Xue."

"..." Yuan Xu really wanted to pry open Song Yizhi's head to see if she was filled with Rong Yueyuan.

Bai Bai shook his furry tail.

Song Yizhi reached out and took a handful of the big tail.

"You're crazy." Yuan Xu said calmly, "In this situation, the Beast Taming Valley has fallen, several cities have also fallen, and..."

……

After Yuan Xu's relatively friendly persuasion, Song Yizhi was finally convinced of the idea, but...

Yuan Xu looked at the mess of forging materials on the table with a complicated expression.

"..." Yuan Xu opened his mouth, then pointed at a unicorn horn and said, "Who did you rob?"

Qilin has long been extinct, and there are only a few other gods who can have such a complete Qilin horn.

"How can you say I robbed it? This is a gift from God!" Song Yizhi said seriously.

"..." Yuan Xu pointed at the other one, "Where is this Soaring Snake Scale?"

Song Yizhi said happily, "My ancestor gave it to me!"

"..." Yuan Xu briefly glanced at the things on the table and looked at Song Yizhi in confusion, "With so many things, you still worry about not being able to recast Wen Xue? Why are you thinking about extracting phoenix marrow?"

At first, I thought that Song Yizhi didn’t have any good materials to recast Wen Xue, but now...not to mention recasting Wen Xue, creating a few artifacts is not a problem at all!
So, why did she insist on extracting phoenix marrow?
Song Yizhi said, "I always feel that these things are not precious enough."

Yuanxu:? ?

What crazy nonsense is she talking about? !

Aren’t these things precious enough? ? ? So what kind of things are precious enough? !

"I don't object if you want to add a few phoenix feathers to it, but extracting phoenix marrow is definitely not possible!" Yuan Xu said seriously, and after finishing his words, he added, "Neither is phoenix breath."

Song Yizhi said "Oh".

Yuan Xu looked Song Yizhi up and down, and after confirming that she had given up, he said, "Let's get started."

Judging from the severity of the cat's owner's injuries, he probably won't be able to wake up for a while.

Maybe Song Yizhi recast Wen Xue and he didn't even wake up.

Song Yizhi rubbed Baibai and said, "Go play somewhere else."

Bai Bai hummed twice and jumped aside obediently. Song Yizhi found an open space, took out the refining furnace and put on the strange fire.

After the temperature rose, Song Yizhi placed Wen Xue in the refining furnace, and then threw in the materials on the table one by one.

In the blink of an eye, most of the hard-to-find materials on the table were reduced.

Yuan Xu couldn't help but feel a little pain in his heart as he watched, but at the same time he could also understand Song Yizhi's feelings for the cat's owner.

Because I care about the common people and cannot stay with the cat owner all the time, I feel guilty. Because of the guilt, I want to make up for it, but...

Is this overcompensation? !

Song Yizhi took out a sledgehammer, watched the materials gradually merge with the broken sword, and then began to forge with the hammer.

"touch" "touch" "touch"

……

Hammer after hammer, Wen Xue, which was broken into several sections, gradually returned to its original state. Under the tempering of the strange fire, Wen Xue's whole body turned red.

Yuan Xu held the cat in his arms and looked at Song Yizhi's serious and focused look, without saying anything to disturb her.

Time passed slowly, and it became dark and light again.

This was not Song Yizhi's first time refining weapons, but this was her first time to be so focused and strive for perfection.

"Boom——"

Thunder suddenly sounded.

Yuan Xu raised his head and glanced at the thunder clouds above his head. He stood up and ran away with his left hand and right hand in vain.

"what's the situation?"

"Who will survive the tribulation?"

"It's not like overcoming a catastrophe, this is like a thunder catastrophe caused by a weapon refiner!"

"Ah? In this situation, can anyone still calm down and refine weapons?"

"Thunder Tribulation of Weapon Refining, is this a semi-divine weapon? Or..."

……

The first lightning struck down and hit the red sword. Purple thunder and lightning traveled around the sword, looking for weak spots and preparing to tear the sword into pieces.

"bump!"

Song Yizhi hammered it down followed by another, and she directly used the power of the sky thunder to temper it.

When Shura God came over, he saw Song Yizhi standing in the middle of the thunder cloud.

The small courtyard she was in was crumbling.

In order to prevent the courtyard and the surrounding courtyards from being struck by lightning, God Shura threw a barrier over it.

When the thunder struck down from the sky, it could not avoid hitting Song Yizhi. The clean little girl was instantly blackened by the lightning, but of course her movements did not stop.

Eighty-one thunderbolts fell very quickly, giving Song Yizhi no chance to breathe.

When all the lightning tribulations fell, a beam of light burst into the sky and tore apart the gloomy battlefield of gods and demons.

"A divine weapon has been born!"

"The direction looks like Liufang Pass. Which weapon refiner is this?"

"I do not know!"

……

The strange fire under the alchemy furnace gradually extinguished, Song Yizhi let go and threw away the sledgehammer, watching the red long sword slowly reveal its original shape.

The snow-white long sword can be described as beautiful. The places that were once broken have been tempered to be sharp and flawless, and the sharp sword aura spread out from the sword body is even more sharp than before.

Song Yizhi rubbed the smooth hilt of the sword and began to think.

"call out--"

The reborn Wen Xue flew out from Song Yizhi, broke through the door panel and flew into the house.

Song Yizhi put away the materials on the table and followed closely, not forgetting to give himself two dust-removing techniques on the way there. (End of chapter)