"This person's surname is Zhou and his name is Hao. He is about twenty years old. He has a fourth level of foundation building cultivation. As for his appearance, he said, "He said that, "This is the image of that person. If you want to deal with him, you must take the disciples before the sect opens the mountain and accepts disciples. That's it! You can do it yourself."

After saying that, he soared into the air and rushed to Taikang Academy.

"Mother, you want to avenge your child! I just saw that the man was young and had a high level of cultivation, and he was interested in recruiting him. But he looked down on our royal family and was ruthless. You must let the father seek justice for the child!"

After the third prince woke up, he kept complaining to the imperial concubine Huang Pu Qinying, and not putting Zhou Hao to death, it would be absolutely impossible to wipe the shadow in his heart.

In the front hall, Huangpu Jiangyuan saw the jade plaque left by Hou Kun, and immediately ordered him to come! Immediately recorded the portrait of this thief, and I wanted to arrest him and refused to follow him, and I would not obey him. The murderous intent filled the hall without any concealment.

Zhou Hao left Taikang Academy and did not escape. He had nothing to do recently and appeared in the imperial capital of the Tianqing Dynasty. With his strong and keen divine consciousness cultivation, except for two suspected pressures in the Nascent Soul stage, there were twenty or thirty other Jindan monks, but as long as there were not a few attacks at the same time, it still did not pose much threat to him.

After using the magic weapon flying sword several times, he felt that his magic power was not strong enough. After seeing the jade tablets used by the guys in the restaurant to explore the cultivator's cultivation and the magic weapon used by the Taikang Academy, Zhou Hao had the idea of ​​refining the weapon in his mind.

Near Taikang Academy, the area where monks gather is 40 or 50 miles in radius, with streets and alleys and houses everywhere. There are thirty or forty workshops that refine weapons in one's size. A few days later, Zhou Hao's name was Yun Lei and entered a weapon refining workshop called Ziyun Pavilion to learn the art of refining weapons.

Although Ziyun Pavilion is not a big sect power, it has a long history. It has been passed down for more than a thousand years. The son inherits his father's business and has been passed down from generation to generation to this day. It has gained the strengths of many families and has many friends with all forces. Among them, there are many Nascent Soul cultivators who do not participate in the struggle for hegemony. There are also their own Nascent Soul cultivators in the pavilion. The business is spread across hundreds of cities in the Tianqing Dynasty. Even the other two dynasties of the Tianyan Sect, the Mo Yu Dynasty and the Jinzhong Dynasty also have semicolons, which shows that their influence and weapon refining strength are famous.

Of course, if you join Ziyun Pavilion, Zhou Hao will not be able to obtain the true secret technique of inheritance, but Zhou Hao just wants to learn ordinary skills.

This little guy Bai Li didn't care what he did. He ate delicious food and slept hard every day, and then pestered Zhou Hao to play with her and talk about interesting things from the outside world. Zhou Hao was not lonely. He was happy to be with Bai Li in his cultivation and study.

As for the little guy’s cultivation, it seems that there is no need to worry about it. Sleeping seems to be the best state of cultivation.

While Zhou Hao was learning the way of refining weapons with peace of mind, the nine gates of the capital, the spies of the imperial dynasty, the guards, and the yamen of each corps began to secretly investigate Zhou Hao's whereabouts. For ordinary mortals, if they wanted to find a monk who could fly to the sky and escape in the sea of ​​tens of millions of people, the chances were so slim that there was no result.

Many mortals suffered from this and were imprisoned by innocent people. Many palace maids and maids were abused and disabled by the perverted third prince and killed.

Time flies. Zhou Hao, who learns to refine weapons every day, knows nothing about the outside world and is immersed in the world of refining weapons, formations, and talismans.

The more I understand, the more I am respectful and shocked by the way of heaven, and the more I want to explore behind this endless mystery.

Foundation-building monks can only use spells to form flames. The temperature is much terrifying than ordinary fire. However, if they want to use it to refine various metal materials, it is a bit difficult to achieve. First of all, it is durability. It is difficult to melt the material by more than ten or hundreds of kilograms. Fortunately, mortals have ways to solve these things.

The furnace is naturally solved in front of the special large and small furnace. What the monks have to do is to control the flame temperature. These are not difficult for Zhou Hao, who is good at the five elements of magic. From mastering to proficiency, it took only seven days to make Ziyun Pavilion

All the monks of the Lu family were shocked, and for this reason, Lu Desheng, the head of the Lu family, personally invited Zhou Hao to join Ziyun Pavilion to concentrate on refining weapons. Perhaps in a hundred years, he might become a generation of refining weapons masters.

Zhou Hao had no choice but to refuse, just telling himself that he was not determined to be here, and promised that the way of refining weapons he learned would never be passed on without the permission of Ziyun Pavilion.

Lu Desheng sighed helplessly, and in order to get along with Zhou Hao, he ordered some low-level inheritances to be opened to Zhou Hao to learn. In the spring and autumn, the world was bleak and the plants were withered. After nearly a year of study, Zhou Hao had already had his own understanding of refining weapons and began to refine the first magic weapon in his small workshop.

If you want to refine a magic weapon, you not only need to refine a hundred steel, but also use magic power to carve formations and talismans to allow monks to control it with magic power, and cooperate with spiritual root attributes to enhance the speed and power of spiritual power. Only by defining the high, medium and low-level magic weapons can be divided according to the degree of amplification.

As for adding a small amount of black iron refining tools, it is the best one. Of course, there are few prodigal sons who use black iron to refine spiritual weapons to refine Qi training cultivators, as well as magic weapons used by most early stage monks in foundation building, or second-generation ancestors of some families, who are willing to do so.

Zhou Hao naturally would not be so prodigal. He refined the fine steel with six pounds and seven 200 pounds and melted into juice in the furnace. Flashes of hot red lights stimulating, quickly pouring the viscous steel into the tool embryo. After a moment, a sword was more than one inch wide, with a sword body of two feet, three inches and six cents, and a sword hilt of four inches and five cents lying quietly on the anvil.

Looking at the weapon embryo in front of him, Zhou Hao breathed a sigh of relief. The next step was to engrave formation talismans with his divine thoughts and magic power. The success or failure of the magic weapon was achieved in one fell swoop.

The two palms were captured with their empty palms, and the ten fingers were pulled. The magic power shot out from the meridians. The spiritual thoughts started with the purple palace between the eyebrows, and followed the magic power to wrap around the sword embryo.

"Hiss" a burning stream seemed to bite a bite of a divine thought, which made Zhou Hao's soul tremble and almost retreated.

Fortunately, the spiritual sense is strong, so I will not give up.

The formation talismans that were familiar with the heart were shot out one by one. In conjunction with the guidance of divine thoughts, they began to form inside the sword embryo, the spirit-guiding array talisman, the spirit-gathering array talisman, the compression array talisman, the sharp gold talisman, the acceleration talisman, and the magical power was quickly consumed. Fortunately, it was just the simplest magic weapon, with sixty-four lines outlined. Half an hour later, when the last magic talisman was printed, the sword embryo suddenly buzzed, floating on the anvil platform, and emitting a faint golden and red light, which was obviously successful.

Without checking the effect of the magic weapon, Zhou Hao closed his eyes and meditated, circulating the Wuying Tian Jing, the lake surface formed by the seven-color spiritual power in the Dantian Qi Sea, and seven different attribute talisman star clusters. According to Cheng Hui, with the refining of the magic weapon, the two talisman star clusters that had been originally fixed, gold and fire changed again. From the center, it seemed to have a little more agile feeling than other parts.

After observing for a long time, I didn't find anything good or bad, so I had to give up.

Then he let out a breath of turbid air, opened his eyes and looked at the quiet sword weapon, waved his hand and sprinkled a few clean water. The temperature of the magic sword quickly dropped. When the steaming mist dissipated, a magic sword emitting a cold and cold light fell into his hand.

The divine thoughts were protruding out the perception, and the talismans in the magic sword were lit up one by one, and a trace of magic power was cast. The magic sword sounded lightly, and the sword light that was about an inch long flashed. There were nineteen lines, hundreds of nodes, and six magic array talismans. The spiritual power flowed smoothly, and the nodes were not at all hindered. They nodded with satisfaction, and they succeeded. Now they didn't know what the level was.

After thinking about it, he went straight to the lobby outside the house, "Brother Lu," a late-stage monk in his thirties from afar, turned around when he heard someone shouting.

"Oh! It's Brother Yun!" As he said that, he saw the magic sword in Zhou Hao's hand, "Hey, brother, have you successfully refining weapons? Haha, I knew you could refine weapons, and I would never refuse to make you take action. I'm not sure what to say. Come and take it to me."

While speaking, he didn't wait for Zhou Hao to answer and snatch the sword, Zhou Hao was not annoyed. This person's name was Lu Zhichen. He had a gentle name, but he was heroic and cheerful. He had a good relationship with Zhou Hao and often discussed the talisman formation. Zhou Hao looked for him because Lu Zhichen was one of the few who could refine spiritual weapons to achieve the foundation-building stage.

"Hey, Brother Yun is amazing! I said why don't you take action? It turns out that you are planning to make a big splash!"
Chapter completed!