ah?The palace fighting system can also cultivate immortality

"In the next three months, the mine spirit will stay here, soaked in high temperature all the time. I will forge two main swords. According to your requirements, one heavy sword and one light sword, each It can be divided into four thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine swords of equal quality."

Cang Hengzi's hand swept across the surface of the mining spirit.

"The remaining two are fused into your apprentice's eyes and arms respectively."

He paused and raised his eyebrows slightly: "If you want to change your mind, it's still too late."

Not to mention how precious Jianghe Stone is, without just that little material, the image of "all swords united" cannot be completed. This vein has given birth to spiritual wisdom, and cannot be replaced by other Jianghe stones. Sword cultivators can bear it. What a pity?

——But for Du Xinghe, this is just another kind of perfection.

She waved her hand, telling Xinyue not to say anything.

Du Xinghe's expression relaxed, and he glanced sideways: "I have some ideas, master?"

"You said."

"Anyway, they are all acquired prostheses. I know they are not original, so there is no need to pursue them in a realistic direction. Why not try to increase their functionality? For example, engrave some that can condense and amplify spiritual power to release cannonballs in the palm of your hand. inscription,"

She gestured: "The barrel will be exposed only when it is activated."

To put it bluntly, it is the version of cultivating immortality by shooting lasers from the palm of your hand.

"Also, I think a space spell based on the same principle as a storage ring can be embedded in the hand. The capacity does not need to be too large. It can be used to store weapons, hidden weapons, magic weapons, etc."

"It is said to be a prosthetic limb, but it is essentially a magic weapon, so the fingers can be made detachable. During battle, two fingers can fly out to attack the enemy unprepared."

Shenshui was actually very interested: "It sounds great, Master, I want it too."

"Aren't your limbs complete?"

Shenshui thought for a while: "Then I can become five limbs."

Open your mind, who stipulates that people can only have two hands? If you have three heads and six arms, you need more hands to help.

Cang Hengzi looked at the two of them in horror.

Fortunately, Du Xinghe rejected Shen Shui's crazy idea: "If you can't do it with five limbs, you should continue to be one with two arms."

Cang Hengzi decided to ask his opinion personally.

Xinyue lowered her head, with a look on her face: "Master is so considerate to me, what else can I be picky about? Everything depends on Master."

He thought she could still be saved, so he struggled and said, "But that will be your hand."

"My body, hair, and skin are all shaped by my parents. Master is like my reborn parent to me."

Cang Hengzi thought that maybe she didn't want to oppose her master's suggestion.

So he asked another question: "What do you want to add to your hands and eyes?"

Xinyue's left eye shone brightly: "I want to tattoo Master's face on it."

……

Cang Hengzi began to regret agreeing to refine magic weapons for these two people.

Although you are free to like and dislike magical instruments, he still wanted to suggest that the two of them go see a medical practitioner.

In the end, Xinyue still failed to tattoo the master's face on her new arm.

Mainly because Du Xinghe disagrees.

Shenshui squeezed her head between the two of them: "Do you want to get my tattoo?"

"Then we both disagree."

Shenshui felt quite sorry, he thought his furry face was quite cute.

After Cang Hengzi confirmed with the two of them again and again, he turned to look at him: "What about you? Little Monkey, after all, I have practiced for them both, and you are not missing out. I just don't have enough Jianghe Stones. I have some problems." Offcuts.”

He said it was scrap material, but the quality was not bad.

The most important thing is that the custom-made magic weapon refined by his hands is by no means a commodity that ordinary immortals can buy at will.

When Master Qi Xiu asked about this, Du Xinghe made an interruption and pulled Cang Hengzi aside to talk - the ape demon gave her the Rakshasa stick, but she did not give it to her because she had reservations about ginseng water. He told the real monkey demon, Ginseng Shui: "One more thing, it said that this Rakshasa stick was borrowed from the Sea of ​​Mercy, and it is almost time to return it, but it didn't tell me who it was borrowed from. Master, I'd like to ask you I have traveled around the world and have more knowledge than I do, so I want to show you the Rakshasa Stick to see if you have any clues?"

She spoke very politely and held the other person up very high, expecting that he would not refuse.

Cang Hengzi said: "I have never heard of the Rakshasa Stick, but you can ask His Majesty about the Mercy Sea."

"and many more,"

Du Xinghe was stunned: "Your Majesty?" "Yes, haven't you discovered that this is an imperial mausoleum? Your Majesty refers to the owner of this mausoleum... Although I am not his subject, I am accustomed to this title."

"I discovered it," Du Xinghe said, "but I haven't learned psychic skills."

"It's a bit troublesome to find him, but it doesn't mean you have to learn necromancy. He's still alive."

"what?"

Du Xinghe looked slightly shocked.

……

Half an hour later, Cang Hengzi, who sat down again, explained Emperor Ying Cang's situation to the three of them.

The mausoleum has never been completed. Emperor Ying Cang didn't like to go out. He stayed in the tomb all year round. After staying for a long time, he would inevitably get tired of the decoration. He often asked to change the style of the completed parts, so Cang Hengzi took the job. Work in exchange for an excellent location for refining weapons.

"In addition to repairing the tomb, I also made some pottery figurines for Your Majesty to keep you company."

"Just ten days ago, I just made a wooden snake that was loved by His Majesty. By the way, have you seen it when you came here?"

Du Xinghe quickly stepped on Shenshui's feet to stop him from speaking, and said calmly:
"never seen it."

Cang Hengzi had no doubt about it and sighed:

"I don't know where he went. He killed himself one day and couldn't even pick up the whole body. There are dangers everywhere in the underground palace, so you should pay more attention."

Cang Hengzi said that this is because Emperor Ying Cang has lived here for many years, and the spiritual power leaked out is enough to nourish the place and make it a rare treasure land, making it easier for animals and plants to develop spiritual wisdom.

Du Xinghe thought of the batch of zombies he saw earlier.

It must have been a product of the influence of Feng Shui and Emperor Ying Cang himself.

She turned to Cang Hengzi: "In these three months, should I keep the mining spirit here, or should I keep it in the tomb to practice?"

Crossing the Galaxy is for the latter.

Think about it, even a good place that can speed up the cultivation of zombies, how can it be worse if people live there? She has always had no taboos, and living in the mausoleum is also convenient for her to earn palace points. She can gain multiple benefits with one move. It depends on whether the owner of the tomb is willing to take her in.

"If you don't have any taboos, just stay in the tomb and practice. But there is no place for people to live in the tomb, so maybe you have to live in a more miserable way." Cang Hengzi said, "It's good that you can use the earth fire here as you like." Come and make elixirs, don’t waste the skills Rong Yu taught you.”

Du Xinghe hurriedly said that it was enough for her to live in her place, so how could he be picky about the environment:
"Master has helped me a lot. How can I indulge in pleasure while you are here refining magic weapons for me in front of the fire?"

Cang Hengzi was familiar with the layout of the mausoleum and enthusiastically recommended a place for her to sleep.

Just no furniture.

"It doesn't matter. Don't forget that I'm a weapon cultivator. It's not a problem to make a set now. The most labor-intensive and time-consuming process of refining a magic weapon is carving inscriptions. It can be done with just a little effort."

In the past, when the three of them slept outdoors, they would meditate directly in the mine spirit instead of sleeping, so naturally they didn't need bedding.

Faced with the enthusiastic help from Master Qi Xiu, Du Xinghe could only accept it.

An hour later, Cang Hengzi burned three rectangular beds.

It is made of willow wood, with a large front end and a small back end, with curved edges on both sides. He kept talking about burning it casually, but still added an inscription on it that could help him sleep peacefully.

Just ...

Shenshui: "What a well-made coffin. Even the Lu family didn't use such a coffin when his father passed away."

Du Xinghe raised his eyebrows and said, "It's been so long since this incident happened, and you still remember it so deeply. It's really a deep affection."

“That meal was very oily and delicious!”

He showed a thoughtful expression.

Du Xinghe found that he still looked up to him.

"But from the appearance, Master, these three beds really look like coffins..."

She put it mildly.

Even in Heze, Shandong Province, which is known as the "Hometown of Coffins", this craftsmanship is at a level that can stand alone.

Cang Hengzi laughed and touched the back of his head: "Really? Maybe it's because I've made a lot of coffins recently, but I'm familiar with it! Don't mind it, after you lie down, you will find that it is very different from a real coffin."

"Excuse me, Master, what are the specific differences?"

"The main thing is that you're alive when you lie down."