I trade everything in Journey to the West

Chapter 61

The fragrance of tea curls up, bringing a bit of elegance to the simple layout of the hut.

Seeing that Fang Longye and the two finally gave way, Jun Yuan immediately murmured: "There is one more thing, there are two ways to reforge this divine weapon, but I don't know which one His 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 if you want to forge divine weapons, these restrictions are naturally an obstacle.

So, right now there are two paths.Firstly, these restrictions were directly stripped away, and the road of casting and refining was resumed.Secondly, enter the mind and control whether these restrictions are effective or not, so that the material of the magic weapon can be smelted without damaging the restrictions. "

"The first path is mediocre, so there is nothing to talk about. The second path is good. After the divine weapon is forged, these restrictions can still be directly integrated with it. There is no need to re-sacrifice, which is a waste of previous effort. "

The reason why Jun Yuan was hesitant was that the second way, because in order to maintain the restraint, the mind also had to go through a series of trials and tribulations.

The person in front of me, just by looking at her words and deeds, she knows that she has never suffered. Maybe she is so pampered at home!
This kind of child, how could he endure such pain, and if he jumped up at that time, he would definitely offend the master.

Yes, the purpose of these children's elders sending them out to practice is to grow through all kinds of suffering.

But these elders would not say that the suffering has sharpened their own children, so they would not pursue the source of the suffering.

If His Highness made a big fuss in his valley because he couldn't bear the suffering, those Dragon Clans who were helping relatives and not helping each other would not care about the cause and effect.

Although he is a refiner who can forge magical weapons, he is also a monk in the real fairyland, 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.At that time, even if the skin does not peel off, it will still bleed profusely.

Why bother?
Fang Longye smirked, and said loudly: "I will choose the second way. Gold can only be obtained through hard work, and fire and water are refined. What do I have to fear? Such pain is nothing more than a little dust~"

The old turtle also echoed: "Indeed ~ master, what kind of person is my highness, how can he care about this little pain? Even if he can't bear it, it's okay to choose the first path."

He seemed to see the worries in Jun Yuan's heart, and added: "Don't worry, even if I can't succeed, I will make peace with His Highness and not blame Master."

Jun Yuan smiled wryly in his heart when he heard the words, why don't you blame me?

This has not even begun, and the blame is placed on me.If the second path fails, you, the old dog, will be the first to jump out and ask for guilt~

Helpless life is alive, it is inevitable that the body will be involved, and such incidents cannot be avoided.

I can't shirk it, so I have to follow it.

He led the two of them out of the hut to the furnace, and said: "Your Highness, please unleash your weapons."

Fang Longye released the Coiling Dragon Spear, and took out a piece of dark silver metal from the Mitianfa snail, which was Shenyin from the deep sea.

Then he took out the one-horn and keel of the previous true immortal dragon, and put them on a stone platform beside the casting furnace.

Lao Gui and Jun Yuan didn't care about it. Few of the prehistoric races really paid attention to the sloughing of their own clan's corpses.

There are even elders of many races who, before the end of the world, would, if possible, refine treasures with their bodies, turn them into ethnic heritage, and leave them to future generations.

Jun Yuan took off his shirt, revealing his powerful muscles, and was about to start a furnace to make treasures.

However, His Royal Highness Long Zi next to him said wait, stopped, and looked at Fang Longye.

Fang Longye asked with an apologetic face: "Master, casting soldiers should be the same as refining treasures. It's better to use Shenhuo Shenshui for training, right?"

"That's natural."

"Look, Master."

Fang Longye displayed his supernatural powers, and the real fire of the sun, the divine water of Taiyin, the divine fire of Zhurong, and the real water of Xuanming circled around his body, reflecting each other.

"Your Highness is truly a god!"

Jun Yuan expressed sincere admiration, and let go of the worries in his heart.

With all the supernatural powers of this Highness, why do you care about the pain of the second way?
The old turtle was also shocked, and then he was also ecstatic.With such a good relationship with such a character, I have made a lot of money!

Fang Longye's possession of such divine fire and divine water was not rootless.

Rather, it condenses a trace of the origin of this kind of god, just like the real fire of the sun possessed by the three-legged Golden Crow. As long as the mana is sufficient, it can be continuously released.

It is already a kind of bloodline supernatural power.

The Chiming Nine Heavens Map can only absorb the fusion of the real fire of the sun and the divine water of the Taiyin until the end of the practice. Fang Longye relies on the gourd seed supernatural power of controlling water and fire. Once absorbed, he immediately controls it and forms a supernatural 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 green wind and a stream of clear water.

"I don't know if the nine-day weak water is useful?"

"Enough, enough! With all the gods, water, and fire, I will try my best to wear down my skills, and I will also create a magical soldier with peerless potential for Your Highness!"

Jun Yuan was full of smiles, and a big man actually nodded and bowed, no longer the master demeanor that he still had on his face despite all the worries in his heart~
It's not about succumbing to power and strength, but forging a master like him. Forging soldiers is a kind of practice.The better the magic weapon that can be forged, the deeper the feedback and perception it will get, and it will naturally benefit a lot.

The same is true for treasure refining, alchemy, drawing symbols, and array formation.

The so-called cultivation of immortals is all about cultivation.

Even ordinary monks also comprehend all kinds of skills, diligently and diligently, in order to understand by analogy, and then understand the truth, and make great progress in cultivation.

Not to mention, monks like him who specialize in one discipline.

The benefit brought by refining a magic weapon is greater than what he has gained from practicing meditation for a hundred years.

After expressing his heart, he returned to the demeanor of a refiner.

Instructing Fang Longye to use his supernatural powers, he poured a certain amount of real sun fire and Zhurong fire into the two casting furnaces.

He also brought two stone jars from the house, both of which were rare treasures. They contained two balls of divine water that Fang Longye had congealed, quickly absorbed the water vapor, and filled the jar.

Immediately open the furnace to cast soldiers.

Fang Longye didn't mention Qingyang Cauldron, it was a pill furnace, and it was barely suitable for refining treasures, but casting soldiers was not suitable at all.

However, this is also because the level of Lingbao is too low. Put Laojun's stove, what kind of treasure can't be refined?
The fire was raging, and layers of fire clouds were formed.

Jun Yuan waved the refining hammer in his hand, and immediately struck Zhu Rong's Shenhuo through a already soft Coiling Dragon Spear, tempering and eliminating all kinds of disharmony in it one by one.

During this process, Fang Longye, who kept the Tiangang's restraint unbreakable in his mind, felt that he was in dire straits, and all the heavy hammers hit him.

It's like the world is grinding, it's extremely unbearable.

Endure this pain by force and persevere.As time went by, Fang Longye gradually had a realization.

"The stinging dragon is silent and still has a sound, and the voice is heard in the heart, the spirit is silent and the spirit is deep, and the stinging dragon is awake even though it is asleep."

Sleeping and waking up, I turned this pain into a grind.

He is strong and he is strong, and the breeze caresses the hills;

Fang Longye imagined himself as a piece of divine iron, being tempered along with the weapon, and the remaining yin quality in his body was continuously eliminated in the process.

Although the old turtle who was guarding the side didn't know what he had realized, but seeing the change in his momentum, he knew that His Highness had gained a lot in this process.

Come to think of it, the day a divine weapon is forged is the day when it is promoted to a true immortal.

Immediately said with emotion, he is indeed a dragon with supernatural powers, and he is really extraordinary.

Although Jun Yuan also noticed this situation, he was not emotional.

Now, the critical moment has come.

Eliminate all the original dissonances, and then use the keel as the rod and the dragon horn as the blade, and beat into the softened sharp blade.

The fire and water have been tempered thousands of times, so it's time to incorporate the remaining two divine golds!

When the Taibai Gengjin was about to be thrown into the already softened sharp blade, it continued to be burned back and forth in the two furnaces of divine fire, and continuously quenched and refined in the two types of divine water.

……

After July 49th.

There are many precious lights in the valley, surrounded by colorful clouds.

Thousands of auspicious qi are condensed into golden bells and jade chimes, fairy drums and conch shells, zithers and flutes, which sing without wind, and the heavenly sounds are melodious.

A burst of dragon chant resounded!
A gilded dragon-patterned, brilliant silver-spear magic weapon turned into a dragon and soared into the sky~

Exactly, Geng Jin Chen Yin casts Panlong, and finally becomes a magic weapon to split the sky!

　Adding Chapter 2~ and the chapter in the early morning, there is a difference of 3500 words from Riwan.Today's day is dying.Sorry~

　　
　
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