The Second Coming of the Myth: I have obtained the blood of the Candle Dragon

Chapter 136 The secret history of Xuantian, the weapon is completed

The wooden man heard this and wrote on the stone wall next to him: "I don't know the way back, you have to take me back."

Su Lin felt that this wooden man seemed a bit stubborn. He even said that the Xuantian Sect had things to do for the time being and could not go to Zhongzhou.

Judging from the upper limit of difficulty in this world, the true source of Xuantian Sect must be where the Immortal Sect stands side by side.

In a borderland like their Sea Breeze Kingdom, it would be great to have a Nascent Soul stage great master emerge within a few hundred years. But in Zhongzhou, this sacred land, there are probably not only as many monks of this level as dogs, but also a lot of people. walk.

He was able to prosper in Sea Breeze Country, and was given an unreal title as the number one master by the world. But if he left Sea Breeze Country and went to that continent, he would probably be just a little shrimp.

The wooden man is not much better. The core technology for refining it is naturally superb, but its strength is still not invincible in the Sea Breeze Kingdom, let alone Zhongzhou.

Su Lin didn't think that the Xuantian Sect would come to such a border area because the sixth-generation patriarch felt that Haifeng Country had beautiful mountains and clear waters and liked the scenery here.

Maybe, Xuantian Sect still has many enemies in the sacred land of Zhongzhou. If they go back now, wouldn't they be courting death?

"Can I ask, why does Senior Mu want to return to Zhongzhou so much?"

Su Lin asked, he was curious about why this wooden man had such a deep obsession.

After listening to Su Lin's words, Mu Ren stood in place for a long time, and his joints danced wildly, as if there was a program error.

It seemed to be in pain. It took a long time to calm down and write on the wall: "I forgot, but I remember that I have to go back. I still have something to do. Yes, there is something that I must do."

Su Lin was surprised when he saw the wooden man carving words. You must know that the wooden man is a spirit inside and is not a real person. However, it seems to have its own emotions and is not just programmed.

Because the program does not think half and speak half, Muren obviously writes while thinking, and his emotions and inner feelings change during the writing process.

"That must be important."

Su Lin was also filled with emotion when he saw Mu Ren's tangled and painful expression.

"It's important, but I forgot."

Mu Ren lowered his head as he wrote this, seeming a little depressed.

"One day, I will help you remember, and Xuantian Sect will also take you home, but not now. The ancestor who brought you here should have mentioned that our Xuantian Sect has a mission here, and now Haifeng Kingdom is in danger , we can’t just walk away.”

Su Lin said earnestly, "Besides, we are weak now and if we head to Zhongzhou rashly, we will all die."

At this point, he was afraid that the wooden man wouldn't understand, so he added: "It just turned into a pile of broken wood."

The wooden man was silent for a long time and wrote on the wall: "I don't want to become broken wood."

"You can follow me or a few of my disciples first. As long as there are still people from the Xuantian Sect in the world, masters will one day appear and take you back to the homeland of our Xuantian Sect."

Su Lin didn't say this to deceive a free thug. To be honest, the wooden figure was made of top-notch material, strength, and speed, so it could really help him a lot.

But he can basically deal with the enemies that Mu Ren can deal with. He has to think of some strategies to defeat those that Mu Ren can't deal with.

He asked Mu Ren to follow him, just to fulfill his promise.

This wooden man has a simple mind, like a child who is not familiar with the world. Although it is powerful, if someone wants to plot against it, there are many ways to destroy it.

This is the treasure of the Xuantian Sect, a relic left by the ancestors. Although Su Lin only took over the identity of his predecessor, he believed that he also had the responsibility to make this sect better, not only the disciples, but also the wooden man in front of him. .

"I followed you. You were a good leader and didn't burn me."

The wooden man wrote on the wall.

Su Lin couldn't laugh or cry. He really didn't know what the other party's brain circuit was like. If he didn't burn it, would he be a good leader?
"Has any leader burned you before?"

Su Lin asked.

The wooden man nodded and wrote on the wall: "The ninth generation leader, No. 11 generation leader, No. 17 generation leader, No. 20 generation leader, No. 20 third generation leader, No. 20 Five generations of masters, they all burned me, but they didn’t set me on fire.”

Su Lin should erase the words on the wall when he wants to leave. This can be called the dark history of Xuantian Sect.

However, he can also understand the thoughts of those leaders. I am afraid that they also shoulder a mission. It is difficult to practice in a remote place like Sea Breeze Country, and they have to face strange creatures.

It just so happens that there is a super inheritance from Zhongzhou Divine Land at home, but they can't get it. Thinking about it makes people collapse.

Su Lin took out a notebook and handed Mu Ren a pen, "If you want to communicate in the future, you can write on this."

The wooden man took the pen and paper and was very curious about the structure of the ballpoint pen. After turning it around and looking through it, he knew how to press the button on the back to protrude the pen tip and write on the notebook.

Its structure is the same as that of the human body. The finger joints are completely replicas of the human body and are very flexible. Writing with a pen is no problem.

"Do you know why Xuantian Sect came to Haifeng Country?"

Su Lin tried to use the identity skill to check the opponent, but it seemed that this skill did not judge the wooden man as alive, so it failed.

The wooden man picked up the small notebook and seemed to be thinking. After a while, he wrote: "I can't remember much about what happened when I came. I only remember that many people died and a lot of blood was shed. I seemed to have been broken." Once again, it was put together again.”

It thought for a while and then wrote: "Maybe it was at that time that I forgot a lot of things. When I woke up again, I was already here."

Su Lin was not disappointed either. He had already obtained a lot of information and also obtained the secret biography of Xuantian Sect.

The secret was lying in his storage space, and its quality was actually three question marks. This meant that either he did not have enough authority to see the details of this level of items, or that this item was extremely special.

Fortunately, Shanhai Game still gives a certain description. This is really a method of refining weapons, which was created step by step by the five generations of ancestors of Xuantian Sect who worked hard to perfect it.

Shanhai Games only commented that it is a heaven-defying weapon refining method, but did not provide more details. Instead, it gave a user guide.

It is marked above that this item cannot be learned through the auxiliary learning function of Shanhai Game.

In other words, if he wants to obtain this special life profession, he must understand and understand this weapon refining method himself.

This is a high threshold for many strangers. You will know it by reading martial arts novels. Many people practice Kung Fu for a lifetime and only learn the Three-Legged Cat Kung Fu, but the protagonist with extraordinary talent can learn it in one go.

The power of the Mountain and Sea game is that it allows foreigners to have the same starting point in some aspects. Even a foreigner with a dull talent will not be able to learn it after getting a secret book. Just consume it as a skill prop.

Su Lin didn't dare to say that he was as talented as the protagonist, but he felt that he could indeed understand something about this type of inheritance.

This item can be brought out, but the certification price is astronomical, costing a full 1000 million Shanhai coins. It can be said that even if an ordinary stranger obtains this inheritance, it is impossible to bring it out.

Fortunately, he lacked a lot of things, but he didn't lack money. The value of this inheritance was immeasurable, and in Su Lin's heart, it was even more important than his three main professions.

If he can successfully learn it, he can use this secret book as a prop to activate special life occupations and obtain additional bonuses when refining weapons.

Su Lin recovered his mind and looked at Mu Ren, "Do you have a name?"

The wooden man tilted its head, seeming to be troubled. After a while, it wrote on the paper: "Should I have a name?"

"An intelligent life should have a name."

Su Lin said.

The wooden man did a backflip on the spot and ran around the secret room. He seemed to be very excited. He grabbed a small notebook and wrote: "What did you just say?"

"I said that an intelligent life should have a name."

Su Lin repeated it again.

The wooden man began to go crazy again, running around the room, up and down, like a juggler. After landing, it paused, and then picked up the small notebook, "Am I an intelligent life?"

"I think a being that has its own thoughts and is capable of communication should be considered a life."

Su Lin looked at Mu Ren with some emotion. Their real world has just entered a period of vigorous technological development. In the past few years, AI has developed rapidly, and artificial intelligence has been promoted to the sky.

But Su Lin didn't think those AIs met the conditions for intelligent life he said. Even the world's top large AI models were just a pile of computing power and code.

The wooden man lowered his head and seemed a little disappointed. He also wrote in the small notebook: "But some masters have said that I am just a tool, a piece of waste wood, a magic weapon that can only work rigidly according to the settings."

"I think there is a very clear criterion for defining tools and life. If you don't understand what I just said, then judge by this criterion."

Su Lin said seriously, "It is a tool that can only complete the instructions given by its master. But a person who has something he desires to do in his heart and works hard in that direction is an intelligent life."

Su Lin turned around and walked towards the outside of Juetian Cave, "And you really want to go home, don't you?"

Yes, strictly speaking, the wooden man has violated the order of the one who ordered him, and allowed himself to pass the test opportunistically, just to achieve the purpose of leaving here, it wants to go home.

Such an existence is no longer a simple tool, but an alternative life.

The wooden man stood there for a long time before following it. It was so fast that Su Lin felt a whirlwind coming, and the wooden man stopped in front of him.

The wooden man picked up a small notebook and wrote on it: "I want a name."

Su Lin stood there, looking at the wooden man, pondering for a long time, and shook his head, "The name should be given by your parents and elders. For you, it should be your creator who names you. I am not qualified to name you. "

Seeing that Mu Ren was stunned, he smiled and said, "But maybe you already have a name, but you just forgot."

Muren held the small notebook and started writing for a long time, "Maybe... I have a name? Then I should find it back."

"Just maybe."

Su Lin said, "But if your creator didn't give you a name, then I believe he must have wanted you to give yourself a name."

"Can I?"

Mu Ren wrote in a small notebook and turned the pages repeatedly to write, "Can I give myself a name?"

"Of course, I have already promised you as the leader of Xuantian Sect. You are free. A free creature naturally has the right to name himself."

Su Lin had a smile on his face, "It is precisely because you are free that I ask you whether you want to stay or go back to Zhongzhou alone. This is asking for your opinion. You have the right to choose."

Mu Ren didn't seem to hear the second half of Su Lin's words, and just wrote in the notebook: "But I don't know how to name it."

It thought for a while and then wrote: "But I also don't like others calling me a wooden person or a wood. This is not what an intelligent life should be called."

"Then..."

Su Lin smiled and said, "I'll call you Asong."

The wooden man seemed a little happy, because he thought the name was very kind and nice.

It turned over in the open land, jumped, ran, and finally stopped and wrote in a small notebook: "Is this my name?"

Su Lin shook his head and said with a smile: "This is not a name. I just said that you should find your own name or give yourself a name. Asong is just a nickname among friends. It can also be said that Call it a nickname."

Asong tilted his head, seeming a little confused, and wrote on the paper: "Nickname? Friend?"

"Yes, it's just a friendly term among friends."

Su Lin nodded.

"What is a friend? Should intelligent life have a friend?"

Asong wrote on the paper.

"When two lives are together, they will feel happy, and they are friends."

Su Lin smiled and said, "Maybe there are intelligent life without friends, but I think that is very lonely."

Asong was silent for a while after listening to Su Lin's words, and then wrote: "It's very lonely there, and I don't like being lonely."

It turned the page and read: "Want a friend."

Su Lin continued walking forward and patted Asong on the shoulder, "You already have it."

Ah Song hurriedly followed, as happy as a child. He picked up the writing paper and waved it in front of Su Lin's eyes. "A Song likes this nickname. Ah Song, can I give you a nickname?"

Seeing that Su Lin didn't answer, it put away the paper again, seeming a little uneasy.

It just listened to Su Lin's words and thought that the other party was saying that they were friends.

"Of course, I hope it doesn't sound too unpleasant."

Su Lin smiled.

"Should the nickname sound nice and light-hearted?"

Ash asked.

Su Lin was a little surprised. Asong's intelligence was much higher than he thought. With just a few conversations, he figured out what the nickname was and came up with a plan for it.

"Yes, Asong is very smart. I believe Asong will give me a good nickname."

Su Lin nodded.

One person and one tree walked out of the back mountain of Xuantian Sect. Asong thought hard along the way. He seemed to attach great importance to his first friend's nickname and was unwilling to pick it up easily.

It wasn't until he returned to the main hall of Xuantian Sect that A Song wrote in his notebook, "A Song wants to call you Su Su, but I don't have the voice."

Su Lin couldn't laugh or cry. He felt that this nickname was too feminine and not impressive at all. However, he could feel Asong's joy. This must be the other person's proud work.

At the same time, he also felt Asong's regret for not being able to speak. The person who refined it gave Asong flexible hands and feet, but did not give it a mouth and vocal cords to speak.

"A Song can call me that. It's a very affectionate title."

Su Lin nodded in agreement, "If I can learn the secrets of Xuantian Sect, I will find a way to help Asong speak."

Asong was very happy and ran around in the hall for a while. He actually likes sports and is afraid of being locked in a small dark room.

"Master, this is?"

Ye Yining, who was cleaning up the main hall area, saw Asong and looked at Su Lin doubtfully.

She has also heard of monks refining puppets, but those puppets need to be controlled, or evil monks refine corpses into puppets and control the corpses in disguise.

But she had never seen such a wooden figure before. It seemed that people could feel its emotions when it ran. If she had to use four words to describe it, it would be elated.

The master had no spiritual power to emit, and the wooden man seemed to be moving independently, just like a living wooden man.

"This is Asong, the mountain guardian left behind by our ancestors. He is our senior."

Su Lin introduced, "But I think Asong doesn't like us calling it senior. You should call it that too."

Ye Yining has been courageous since she was a child. She approached Asong and observed carefully, "Hello Asong, I am Master's disciple, and my name is Ye Yining."

A Song was also looking at the human woman. It took out a small notebook and wrote on it to show it to the direction of Su Lin, "Can she call me A Song?"

It seems that Asong thinks that this is the nickname given to it by Su Lin, and only Su Lin can call it.

Su Lin thought for a while and explained: "If you feel happy to be with her in the future, then she will be another friend of yours. Of course, friends can call you by your nickname."

After hearing this, Asong circled around Ye Yining, picked up a small notebook and wrote: "Can you be my friend? That way you can call me by my nickname, and Asong will also give you a nickname."

Ye Yining felt very novel and felt that the Asong in front of her was so interesting. The master also said that this was a treasure left by the founder of Xuantian Sect. Naturally, she also wanted to have a good relationship with him.Her beautiful eyes flowed and she said with a smile: "Of course, we are friends. I look forward to the nickname A Song gives me."

In fact, she was more curious about what kind of nickname Asong gave to his master.

"Ning Ning, Asong wants to call you Ning Ning."

Asong wrote on the paper.

Ye Yining doesn't object to this name. She thinks it's quite cute, and it seems that her mother also called her that when she was a child.

"That sounds great, Asong. How about I take you to meet two new friends?"

Ye Yining said with a smile.

Asong stood there, as if thinking for a moment, and wrote: "Asong wants new friends."

Su Lin didn't interfere when he saw this, "Yin Ning, take A Song for a walk. He hasn't seen the light of day for a long time and should walk outside more often."

"The apprentice takes the order."

Ye Yining saluted respectfully.

Asong was very surprised when he saw this, and wrote in a notebook: "Why did you do that to Susu? Is this how friends should be?"

Ye Yining couldn't help laughing when she saw Asong calling her master, but she told herself in her heart that she must hold back, otherwise she would be a disobedient disciple who did not respect his teacher.

And Asong's question made her a little confused. How should she answer this?Asong seemed to think that he was friends with it, and he was also a friend with the master, so he and the master were also friends.

But she couldn't say that she and her master were not friends. In short, it was difficult to explain clearly.

Ye Yining was distressed for a long time before she had the courage to call out the nickname, "Susu is... my master. Master, do you understand? I am an elder who needs to be respected. Master has been so kind to me, so I need to respect him so much." There are similarities between masters and disciples and friends, but there are also differences.”

Su Lin stood by and did not explain. He felt that the little apprentice's explanation was not a big problem, and he did not want to teach Asong to do things in the way of regulations. He needed to explore and think about many things by himself.

"As a teacher, you must understand the secret method."

Su Lin said and looked at A Song again, "A Song, could you please help me take care of a few apprentices? They will also be your friends."

Asong nodded and wrote on the paper: "Then I am a friend of my friend's master, and also a friend of my friend's apprentice. It seems weird, but I feel very happy at the same time."

Happy, Ah Song wrote this word for the first time. In fact, he didn't quite understand what happiness was, but he felt that the word happy should be used to describe his current feelings.

"Go ahead, there will be many happy things."

Su Lin smiled and immediately prepared to enter the retreat at the back to study the secrets of the Xuantian Sect.

If he could master one or two before the change came, he might have a new way to fight.

Ye Yining saw that the master was going into seclusion and did not dare to disturb him, so he took Asong away. The many problems that Asong encountered along the way made her feel both interesting and distressed.

Because she didn't dare to answer casually for fear of 'teaching bad' Ah Song, she thought that the task of answering One Hundred Thousand Whys should be left to the second senior brother.

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Two weeks later, Su Lin looked at the artifacts being condensed and formed in the cauldron in the Artifact Refining Hall, and was very satisfied with the results of his insights in recent days.

Xuantian's secret biography is very complicated, but his learning ability has always been very strong.

If he were asked to learn and practice fighting moves or skills, he might not be able to learn a unique move for months or even years. That is not his area of ​​expertise.

This is why even though he has strong financial resources, most of his combat specialization abilities are still in the initial stage of expert level.

Because he is really not good at that. He can calculate the enemy's movement trajectory and predict the enemy's attack pattern. He can understand the angle from which the enemy will come and how he plans to kill him.

He can also think of the optimal response method, but many times, he is unable to achieve the optimal response plan.

To put it simply, the brain can keep up, but the body cannot.

Therefore, when facing attacks, his most common way to respond is to go into self-exile.

It would be different if it were Lu Zhixue. She might be able to neutralize the same attack in different ways. After all, he was far behind in pure combat talent.

However, combat talent does not seem to be completely linked to combat strength. He has other strengths that can make up for it. In actual combat, he may be able to kill opponents that Lu Zhixue cannot defeat. It can only be said that each development direction has its own advantages and disadvantages.

This Xuantian secret biography is very complete, but it is also very complicated and stinky.

To put it bluntly, this is not a systematically organized inheritance at all, but a record of the experiences of the first five generations of masters. In the second half, a system and the prototype of the secret tradition gradually took shape.

There is no doubt that the fifth generation head of Xuantian Sect is a genius. After four generations of hard work, Xuantian Sect finally completed their heaven-defying weapon refining method by the fifth generation.

Although it still has some flaws and is just a prototype, its core theory is different from all the weapon refining methods in the world.

Su Lin was able to learn quickly. On the one hand, he knew how to do it in detail, and on the other hand, he had the advantage of learning this inheritance.

Because he felt that the core of Xuantian Sect's secrets was similar to artificial intelligence in the real world, but Xuantian Sect found a way to give objects a 'heart'.

Before he read this 'collection of research notes', he never thought that Xuantian Sect would actually engage in 'code development' in this world system.

The first generation leader systematically summarized the way spiritual energy circulates between heaven and earth, and created a technique called Xuantian Kung. This technique is actually a self-programming of the human body. After success, it can also ensure full speed practice while lying down and sleeping. .

He was simply a lazy genius, and Su Lindu suspected that the other party was a time traveler or a stranger.

After the first-generation leader completed his self-development, he set his sights on refining weapons. In his view, everything has systematic laws, and it should be possible to refine magic weapons that can cycle their own spiritual energy.

At first, his goal was just to create a magic weapon that could work independently and fight against enemies without a monk's energy, but as he progressed, he became more and more fascinated by the 'intelligence' of the magic weapon.

In his notes, Su Lin saw that the first-generation master was almost stunned in the second half of the research. He was not satisfied with the magic weapon that operated according to his programming, but wanted to develop a 'life' with self-will.

Yes, the first generation leader seems to want to touch the authority of God. He hopes to create an alternative life.

But he failed in the end. As for whether the first-generation leader died or was killed in a fight with others, Su Lin did not know.

The second head was a direct disciple of the first head. He inherited his master's legacy, but after a lifetime of research, there was no progress.

The same was true for the last two heads. Only with the fifth head did a qualitative change occur.

Therefore, the initiation of an excellent project is always done by geniuses, and the completion of a mythical great undertaking is always done by geniuses.

The fifth generation leader found the core of the problem, that is, no matter how perfect the 'program' is 'written', it is just a pile of 'code'. The more settings are given to the magic weapon, the weirder it behaves.

Because it is an existence without a heart, it can answer all your preset questions and reason out answers to questions you may not know the answers to, but when its empty eyes stare at you, you can't feel any emotion.

When the fourth generation leader was in power, he had achieved the decathlon of magic weapons that he had refined, but he destroyed them all before his death because he felt that he had taken the wrong path.

The fifth generation leader changed his strategy. He believed that Xuantian Sect's weapon refining secret method has developed to this point. If you want to break through the ultimate threshold, what you need to do may no longer be addition, but subtraction.

He tried to observe life, wandering around the world, watching babies being born and growing, and thinking about how the soul is born and grows.

After 3 years of research, one day he realized that what he needed was not an intelligent magic weapon that could know everything from the ground up, but a blank sheet of paper like a baby.

In the records in his notes, Su Lin could not help but lament the power of the fifth-generation Patriarch. According to records, he even entered the underworld in order to gain insight into the mysteries of the soul. Judging from the fact that he successfully confirmed a series of theories, this Patriarch should He escaped unscathed.

The fifth-generation patriarch successfully mastered the mystery of the soul. He not only understood the laws of reincarnation in this world, but also summarized the conditions for the birth of new souls.

Yes, the fifth-generation patriarch no longer takes the path of pure programming. He wants to switch to soul engineering. Some programming settings are only auxiliary.

For this reason, he learned the dominant power of Yin and Ming in the underworld, and practiced a kind of Zhiyang magic to create the original chaos in the collision of Yin and Yang, in which the seeds of the soul were born.

At this point, the fifth-generation founder has completed the first step of creating a mythical person, but he did not have time to try and develop too much. After leaving the only successful work, the notes stopped.

It is not difficult to guess that something happened to the Xuantian Sect at that time. I am afraid that the fifth generation patriarch has fallen, and the Xuantian Sect has also been removed from the Zhongzhou Divine Land.

As for his last work, it is easy to guess that it should be Asong.

It is estimated that when something happened to the Xuantian Sect, the fifth-generation patriarch asked a group of disciples to take Asong to break out of the siege in the chaos. However, they managed to escape, and only the sixth-generation patriarch Wang Xiao took Asong to the Sea Wind Kingdom.

Wang Xiao was supposed to be just an ordinary disciple of the Xuantian Sect. His cultivation back then might have been at the Nascent Soul Stage, or he might have only been at the Golden Core Stage, but he had no problem gaining a foothold in the Sea Wind Country, so he took root there.

When Su Lin read the notes, he felt a chill running down his spine.

Because judging from the records of the fifth-generation patriarch in the notes, monks in this world can live forever!

The fifth-generation Patriarch spent 3 years just searching for the secret of the soul. I am afraid that the lifespan of the top monks in this world is extremely long.

From the time Xuantian Sect took root in the Sea Wind Country, it has a total history of less than 5000 years. This period of time is very long for the people and even the monks of the Sea Wind Country, but for the superpowers in the sacred land of Zhongzhou I'm afraid it's nothing.

To put it simply, it is absolutely impossible for those people to have forgotten Xuantian Sect!

But Haifeng Country is not a closed country, and Xuantian Sect can't be said to have been very low-key these years. Will Zhongzhou not be able to find out?

I'm afraid the super strong men in Zhongzhou have known about it for a long time, but for some reason they didn't take action.

Many people know that to cut the grass, you must remove the roots. Su Lin doesn't think those old guys who have lived for a long time don't understand.

Su Lin could only hope that Shanhai Games' assessment of the difficulty of the dungeon was reliable. At least, no old enemy of the Xuantian Sect would appear during his adventurous mission.

Otherwise, if anyone jumps out at random, he will definitely die.

Knowing the heavy history of Xuantian Sect, Su Lin felt a certain amount of pressure, but he was more surprised by this secret.

Because the fifth-generation patriarch summarized his final weapon-refining method in his notes, coincidentally, although the requirements were harsh, he still met them.

He possesses the blood of the Golden Crow, possesses the power of the Sun True Fire, and has the profession of the Young Master of the Underworld, which can mobilize the pure power of Yin and Darkness, and is related to the soul.

He met the conditions for using this weapon-refining method, and its core basic 'programming' was not difficult for him to understand, so he got started in two weeks.

The refining furnace in front of him is also a good treasure. He dug it out from under the statue of the sixth generation ancestor with some disrespect. There is also a hidden cellar there. He didn't find it last time when he went there, but Asong reminded him. Just found it.

This is a divine weapon refining furnace. Although it is not as good as the one unearthed at Sword Making Villa, it is still enough for him.

This refining furnace is definitely not a local product, but an imported product from Zhongzhou that Wang Xiao brought with him when he fled. It may not have been a trashy thing in the Xuantian Sect back then, but it was a treasure to him.

Su Lin used this weapon refining furnace to forge a sword box, using the sacred iron obtained from the Sword Forging Villa.

This divine iron was fused with several other magical materials in the secret room cellar, and finally turned into a pitch black color. After a week of smelting, it finally took shape.

The sword box floating in the refining furnace is jet black with dark golden lines on the outside. It looks simple and majestic, but also has a sense of majesty and oppression.

When he forged this sword box, he used the secret method of the Xuantian Sect to give it an initially ignorant weapon spirit. As long as he keeps using it and keeping it by his side, he will gradually awaken his spiritual wisdom.

There are many magic weapons with weapon spirits in this world, and it is very rare in Haifeng Kingdom, but the mainstream weapon refining method in that sacred land is to forge magic weapons with weapon spirits.

But their weapon spirits are fundamentally different from those of the Xuantian Sect. When ordinary monks refine magic weapons, they usually kill a big demon beast, capture its demon spirit, and seal it into the magic weapon. This is the magic weapon. The tool is working.

If it is handled well, the weapon spirit does not have much sanity and will instinctively activate part of its power in life along with the stimulation of the magic weapon, and cooperate with the magic weapon to create a powerful offensive power.

But if it is not handled well, it is possible for the magic weapon to backfire on its owner.

This type of magic weapon is basically finalized once it is refined. There is not much room for improvement and development. It can only be continuously added and integrated with advanced materials. Due to the base, the improvement that can be obtained is also limited.

But the magic weapon refined by Xuantian Sect's secrets is different. The pure and original soul has a natural dependence on the master who created it, and its affinity is higher than that of ordinary magic weapons.

And it is essentially an alternative life. It can even be 'practiced', but its methods of practice vary depending on the type of magic weapon it is made from and the materials used in its initial creation.

When this kind of magic weapon is refined, because the initial soul is still in a state of ignorance and silence, the first person to bind it to use it will be regarded as his own master.

And as the time spent with it increases, even the person who refines it cannot compare with its owner in terms of affinity.

Su Lin's previous guess was correct. Yes, he had mastered the method of refining growth equipment.

This is probably the ultimate dream of all life professions, especially the equipment blacksmith profession.

"I've really endured more jobs than I should have at my age."

Su Lin said to himself with emotion.

When he completes this dungeon, including life occupations, he will have four occupations.

However, Xuantian Sect's secret education is currently his most important profession, because this profession can not only help him become stronger, but also help other strangers in their country and guard the real world.

Of course, it is impossible for him to work for others in vain. For ordinary people, if they want him to make a move, the fee will not be low.

Su Lin completed the last step of quenching, and then sat down to adjust his breathing. The equipment for refining divine materials was still too much for him. The real fire of the sun for several days in a row would consume all the elixirs alone. A lot.

This is the ancestral court of the Xuantian Sect. It is not good for him to set fire to bathe while refining weapons. If he is distracted, he may burn down the sect and scrap the precious refining materials.

This was his first time refining a weapon, and he had mastered such a difficult secret weapon refining method, using divine materials that exceeded his strength. He was able to succeed in one go, thanks to Tian Yan's talent.

This talent is really versatile. It can be of great help in controlling the heat, blending materials, constructing shapes, etc. when refining, allowing him to accurately control the rhythm of refining.

In addition, he can narcissistically say that he is a genius in weapon refining.

He won’t talk about the core technology of Xuantian Secrets if it meets the requirements, but the external method of refining weapons is also very complicated. Xuantian Sect has been studying it for many years, and it is probably the sect in the world that is best at refining weapons.

Just the feng shui, yin and yang, and five elements of weapon refining have more than 500 million words of written records in the esoteric tradition, not to mention the combination of yin and yang and the five elements of those materials, which is extremely long.

You must know that this is a record in classical Chinese. It is difficult to understand and boring to read. It should be a kind of torture for ordinary people to read it.

But Su Lin not only finished reading it, but also watched it with gusto and grasped the essence of it.

At this time, he felt that his stay in the mental hospital was not in vain. Mr. Li often chatted with him about Feng Shui, Yin Yang, Five Elements and Eight Trigrams. Now that he was studying systematically, he was surprised to find that the 'nonsense' the old man said was actually so weird. We are all!

By now, Su Lin had certainly suspected that there was a ghost in the Four Seasons Mental Hospital. After all, many things related to him were too coincidental.

But after he met the leader of the Holy Cult last time, he also went to the Four Seasons Mental Hospital. The mental hospital had been destroyed to a great extent. After asking around, he found out that it was attacked by a beast wave, and there was basically nothing in the hospital. A few survivors.

Su Lin was a little nervous at the time, but because of Lu Zhixue's matter, he didn't stay long. After the Shenlin dungeon ended, he took the time to find someone to inquire.

Finally, a survivor was found, a nurse, and the survivor told him about his 'roommate'.

It turned out that on the third day after he was discharged from the hospital, two patients left the ward where he had stayed.

Mr. Li Jun and Mr. Wang Lingbao were discharged from the hospital at the same time on the third day after he left. I don’t know who completed the procedures for them.

In the large ward, Fatty Zhao was left alone to guard an empty room, but Fatty Zhao did not stay long. He only stayed there for another week and then left.

When the young nurse recalled it, her expression was strange, saying that it was the director who discharged him from the hospital, and praised Fatty Zhao by name for his good recovery and that he no longer had any mental problems.

But the little nurse said that when he was discharged from the hospital, Fatty Zhao said he was going to Xi'an to gather his army...

Su Lin used the power of Kunlun College to search, but could not find the whereabouts of the three patients. He really didn't know if they were extraordinary experts with special skills, or if they had died in the wave of alien beasts.

Su Lin put aside the chaotic thoughts in his mind, opened the stove, took out the utensils, and looked at his first work.

(End of this chapter)