Xiuxian: When you do things to the extreme

Chapter 464 Weapon Refining
A live broadcast caused another disturbance, stirring up panic among the people and causing the situation to change again.

The culprit of all this, Xu Yang, ignored everyone's resentment, closed the live broadcast and returned to the mountain gate.

Fulong Mountain, Mingxiao Temple.

"Master!"

When Xu Yang returned on a cloud, he saw a man coming out to greet him. It was his new disciple.

Xu Yang, who had resumed his Taoist attire, descended from the clouds and came to the disciple: "What's the matter?"

"Reporting to Master."

The disciple bowed and said in a deep voice: "With the merits of the Fulong Earth Fire Furnace, more than 108,600 instruments have been made."

"Not bad!"

Xu Yang nodded and walked towards the mountain.

There are tens of thousands of people, and countless wise ones. In the live broadcast just now, someone must have seen the key. What he went through was not the tribulation of the Nascent Soul becoming a God, but the tribulation of breaking the Pill and becoming a Nascent Soul. If it was the Nascent Soul becoming a God, the power of the Heavenly Tribulation would be much more than that.

Based on this conclusion, we can infer that "Wu Kuangtu"'s current cultivation level is only Yuanying, and he has just been promoted to Yuanying.

This undoubtedly gave a shot in the arm to all parties!

Although there is the powerful deterrent power of Mingxiao Dao, Li Xuanyuan, and Wu Kuangtu himself as the "Lord of Disaster", those blessed places dare not trouble him, but this low level of cultivation is still his weakness.

After all, even if others don't come to him, he will go to find others. Once the arrow is shot, there is no turning back. Once the work of destroying mountains and temples is started, it cannot be stopped.

Although the ancient sect of Fudi has limited Yuan Ling, and the strongest ones are generally in the Return to Void realm, there are also a few elites who can reach the Fusion realm, such as the Lord of Demon Dragon Ridge, Demon Dragon Son.

Nascent Soul, Transformation into Spirit, Return to Void, and Fusion!
The gap of three major realms is difficult to make up even for him.

Although he has the help of Heaven and can destroy the ancient sect of the blessed land, there are so many ancient sects of the blessed land, he cannot destroy them all at once.

If nothing unexpected happens, those cave-heaven immortal gates will soon take action... no, they have already taken action.

If the great cultivators of the cave heaven cannot return to the human world, then they will send their successors and disciples to bring the knowledge of the cave heaven to assist the ancient sect of the blessed land, and help those cultivators of the blessed land to survive the heavenly calamity and descend into the human world.

In this way, they will be able to obtain a group of high-end combat forces. After all, with so many blessed lands and ancient sects, and the support of the cave heaven foundation, there will definitely be a few lucky ones at the Return to Void and Fusion level who can survive the heavenly tribulation.

In other words, he would soon encounter enemies at the Return to Void or even Fusion level, and he had no trump card in the form of Worldly Tribulation to deal with them.

The dangers of Yuanying versus Fanxu are self-evident, needless to say.

What to do?

The only way is to cheat!
The creations of nature, the magical mechas, and the long-lost cheating techniques will finally appear again and appear in this world.

Of course, compared to the Lingbao Mecha, a more direct method is to kill these descendants of the Dongtian in their stomachs, and then take the treasures they carry for themselves. This will not only eliminate hidden dangers, but also expand oneself and accelerate development.

But there was nothing he could do. Those descendants of the cave heavens had valuable treasures on them, and at least top-grade immortal artifacts. With his current level of cultivation, even with the Chongmu Heavenly Eye, it was difficult to lock onto their bodies, and he could only respond passively.

Fortunately, he has strong capital and extraordinary means to deal with this passive situation.

When we arrived at the belly of the mountain, we saw a cave with a hot current rolling out, burning the air and distorting it.

It is the Fulong Fire Chamber!
Fulong Mountain, a sect of weapon refining, carries a Fulong vein of earth imprisoned in the mountain, which is used to refine various magical weapons, spiritual tools and even fairy objects.

Although the earth veins formed by the primordial spirit dissipated after the blessed land disintegrated, some of them still remained. On this basis, Xu Yang set up a formation, attracted the earth fire from all directions, and made a Fulong Earth Fire Furnace, which was specially used for refining equipment.

As we stepped into the cave, the heat became even stronger, and many disciples were busy coming and going.

"Master!"

"Master!"

"Master!"

Seeing him coming, all the disciples bowed to him, only a few were busy refining weapons and could not stand up.

Xu Yang nodded, without saying anything more, and went straight to the Fulong stove.

It has been several years since the conquest of Fulong Mountain, and the group of disciples accepted at that time have also made some achievements.

Although Xu Yang taught them according to their aptitude, he did not ignore their own needs. Most of the disciples with suitable qualifications were trained by him to become weapon refiners. Although their cultivation was not very high, it was more than enough for them to refine the most basic magical weapons.

In addition to the large amount of resources he plundered from several blessed lands, as well as the initial results of farming in Fulong Mountain and the Martial Arts Academy, the materials he now has are enough to refine the magical instrument components of the Lingbao mecha.

So during this period of time, the disciples of Mingxiao Temple were busy, using the materials he supplied and the Fulong Earth Fire Furnace to refine magical instruments.

Unfortunately, the time is too short and the temperature is not high enough. So far, only more than 100,000 magic weapons have been refined, which cannot meet Xu Yang's needs at all.

If a Nascent Soul body wants to cross the second realm and fight against the Return to Void cultivators, it must have at least a million-level spiritual treasure mecha.

As for the fusion, it goes without saying that without a fairy mecha worth tens of millions of dollars, there is no chance of winning at all.

It is really too much to ask these disciples with low cultivation, shallow magic power and little experience in refining to refine millions of magic weapons in such a short time.

So, Xu Yang decided to do it himself.

of course……

"Run away again!"

“Is it really okay to be this short?”

"It always makes people feel like they are in a dilemma!"

"Please update, brother. It feels like there are ants crawling on my body."

In the live broadcast room, there was overwhelming resentment and cries of grief.

At this moment, the screen jumped and the live broadcast resumed.

Looking at the underground fire room with hot currents flowing out, everyone's eyes were attracted by the Fulong underground fire furnace in front of them before they could react.

I saw that the Fulong Earth Fire Furnace was made entirely of brass and was dozens of feet high. It was called a furnace but in reality it looked more like a mountain pillar. Nine golden dragons lay around it, spewing earth fire from their mouths. Together with the source of earth fire from the bottom of the furnace, it had the power of ten directions of earth fire. Needless to say, it was very powerful.

As long as one can control this kind of fire, refining tools will be easy, as if with divine help.

"What the hell is this?"

"I know, duck oven!"

"Roast your uncle, you have never eaten pork but you have seen a pig run. This is clearly a weapon for refining."

"Master, someone says you are a pig!"

"There are so many people, why can't you include me? I have been surviving in the wilderness of Fulong Mountain for three years!"

The live broadcast was resumed, with the comments divided and the usual joy. Only a group of monks in the industry remained silent.

By now, as monks, each of them has suffered from severe "Madman PTSD", "Mingxiao PTSD" and "Xuanyuan PTSD", and has had serious psychological trauma from this live broadcast. Every update makes them nervous and uneasy.

In such a state of mind, there is nothing else to say, and one can only speculate secretly.

"This way... also involves the method of refining weapons?"

"Refine a weapon. What weapon do you want to refine?"

"Humph, after destroying so many blessed places, he must be very wealthy!"

"They never do things without a purpose, and this weapon refining should be no exception."

"Are you going to refine an immortal weapon to deal with the Taoist geniuses from the various cave heavens?"

"Hmph, what immortal weapon can withstand the Xuantian Sword Sect's Demon-Slaying Immortal Sword?"

"And there is also Bei Ming Long Yuan's Long Yuan Spear!"

"..."

Looking at the raging fire in the Fulong furnace and the Taoist Mingxiao sitting in front of the furnace, the cultivators speculated secretly.

At this moment, the Taoist swept his whisk and dismissed all the disciples: "The master is refining the weapon, and you can watch and learn!"

"Yes!"

Everyone agreed in unison, stepped aside and watched.

Xu Yang sat in front of the ground fire furnace without saying much. He threw his sleeves and opened the universe. Then a large amount of spiritual materials came out like a torrent and fell into the fire.

"???"

"Why should I learn this?"

"If you don't want to teach, just say so. There's no need to do this."

In the live broadcast room, there were sour voices and a lot of sadness.

The Taoist priest ignored it. After the materials were put into the furnace, he waved his whisk and cast a series of spells into the furnace, causing the fire to rise fiercely, melting the materials in the furnace, quickly casting them into shape, and refining the magic tools and restrictions. Restrictions, array patterns, talismans, small magic tools, also have great significance.

This went on for only a moment, before everyone could come to their senses, they saw the top of the furnace flip over and a huge stream of light rushed out.

Light streamed out of the furnace, and the brilliance gradually faded away. Everyone looked intently and found that they were all magical instruments, numbering in the hundreds. Not to mention that they were ingeniously crafted, they were also of extraordinary achievement and were all exquisite products.

"This is……"

"Magical weapon!?"

"What he refined was actually a magical weapon?"

"You're still refining so much, what do you want to do?"

"You're not going to sell it, are you? It's not worth it, right?"

Looking at the things that came out of the oven, all of them were first-grade magical instruments. The cultivators became even more surprised and puzzled, not understanding the other party's intentions.

On the other side, Yuzhao sat alone in the sea of ​​clouds, also in shock and confusion.

There are only two uses for low-level magic tools. One is to provide them to low-level cultivators, and the other is to use them to set up formations for quantitative and qualitative changes.

This person...should be the latter?
The formation...is aimed at the major caves?
Yuzhao speculated secretly, and although it was reasonable, she had no confidence at all.

After all, since these people debuted, few things they have done have been according to common sense.

Helplessly, Yuzhao could only suppress his thoughts and patiently watch the live broadcast.

The Taoist sat in front of the furnace, waving his whisk and using his magic power. In less than half an hour, two batches of magic weapons came out of the furnace. Although the number was not counted, there were at least three thousand of them.

This shows how high his attainments in weapon refining were.

Although they are only the lowest-grade first-level magic tools, they have been produced in such a short time and in such large quantities. They are not inferior or shoddy, but are all exquisite products with outstanding quality and complete array patterns and prohibitions...

If you are not a master of weapon refining, you will definitely not be able to do this.

"This weapon refining attainment is at least level five!"

"The fourth level is considered great, the fifth level is considered a sect, and the sixth level is considered a fairy master, who is fully confident in refining fairy tools."

"He is a weapon refining master. Why would he refine so many low-level magic weapons instead of refining spiritual treasures?"

"Could it be that the fortunes of those great blessed lands do not have the best refining materials, making it difficult for him to use his skills?"

"That's right. What does it have to do with him refining a low-level magic weapon? Could it be that he wants to set up some formation?"

Seeing the large number of magical instruments coming out, everyone was even more surprised and confused.

But the Taoist didn't care at all and threw a large amount of materials into the furnace and continued to refine the magic weapon.

Although he is only at the Nascent Soul stage now, he has a strong foundation and sufficient magic power. With the help of the Fulong Earth Fire Furnace, refining these low-level magic tools requires almost no effort and his efficiency is amazing.

Such and such...

Time flies and March has passed.

Three months later, everyone in the live broadcast room was numb.

"Three months, three months!"

"Brother, aren't you tired?"

"I seriously doubt this is a replay!"

"Master, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I will never say you're broken again."

"Please, do something else. If all else fails, go out and get some fresh air."

In front of the Fulong furnace, the Taoist sat firmly on the cushion, still stirring the fire and refining the weapon, without any sign of fatigue.

But he was not tired, but everyone else was numb!

Three months, three months. He had been sitting in front of the stove for three months.

He didn't eat or drink, didn't walk or move, and just kept refining the equipment, repeating the mechanical work.

In this regard, not only the ordinary people in the live broadcast room, but even the monks with high cultivation level were numbed by him.

"What are you doing?"

“Is this really a live broadcast?”

"Three months of refining equipment?"

"Could it be that they are repairing the plank road in the open, but secretly marching through Chencang?"

"No, the past three months have been peaceful and nothing major has happened."

"How much has he refined? One hundred thousand, one million, or ten million?"

"To refine so many magical instruments, what level of formation do you want to set up?"

"Refining weapons tens of millions of times without stopping, this person's cultivation level..."

"What on earth does he want to do!?"

Looking at the calm Taoist priest, the cultivator who had been working hard in the live broadcast room for three months was not only exhausted physically and mentally, but also had a splitting headache. His "Mingxiao PTSD" became even worse and had formed a physiological fear.

On the other side, at Wuxiang Mountain and Vajra Temple, Bei Ming Long Teng also had a gloomy look on his face.

Three months is not a long time for a monk. The serious part is the psychological torture.

He had been waiting, waiting for the other party to take action again and attack other blessed places of the demon path, so that he could take advantage of the situation to let Wuxiang Mountain disintegrate and Vajra Temple enter the world.

But the other party didn't move and just sat there refining the weapon.

This made him afraid to move and he could only work hard to endure.

The torture involved can be imagined, and now I am exhausted both physically and mentally.

Not only him, but also Sattva, who was in seclusion using the magic dragon secret oil, was full of anxiety and restlessness.

Fortunately, he is a physical cultivator. If he were an ordinary Qi cultivator, he would probably not be able to pass this level.

At this moment...

"boom!"

The top of the furnace flipped over again, streams of light gushed out, and the last batch of magic weapons came out of the furnace and were put into the sleeves of Qiankun by the Taoist with a wave of his hand.

"Another batch!"

"This is...which batch is it?"

"I'm afraid all the wealth from those great blessed lands has been made into magical instruments for him, right?"

"What a waste of nature, what a waste of nature!"

A group of monks stared at the screen with bloodshot eyes.

Looking at the Taoist again, he took the magic weapon, but still did not stand up. He opened his sleeves and threw out a few more objects.

"Are you still coming?"

"wrong!"

"This is……"

Everyone was numb and was about to speak, but suddenly felt something was wrong and his expression suddenly changed.

This time, he didn't invest a lot of materials!
That is to say...

Several high-level spiritual objects were thrown into the fire. The Taoist swept away with his whisk, and the cushion under his seat suddenly rose up and hung in the air.

Afterwards, the magic power increased, the furnace fire was raging, and one spell after another was chanted. It was extremely complicated and mysterious, which made everyone dazzled and overwhelmed.

This goes on for who knows how long!
"Boom!!!"

The last spell was cast and fell into the furnace fire, shaking Fu Long. Then the top of the furnace flipped up, spitting out a ray of spiritual light, which pierced through the belly of the mountain like a sword and rushed straight to the sky above.

"This is……!"

Everyone's pupils shrank in surprise and confusion, and then they saw the Taoist sweeping his whisk, which suppressed the spiritual light that was rising into the sky.

The spiritual light converged and turned into an object, which was a translucent pearl. From within, golden light could be seen, and there was also the phantom of a dragon soaring up.

It is the top-grade spiritual treasure belonging to the void - the Zhenhai Pearl!

(End of this chapter)