"How is it like entering the Tao?" Shao Guang, the deputy head of the sect, who has always been known for his seriousness, looked at Wu Jie lightly, "It's the first time I have practiced Taoism for nearly four hundred years. I have seen such a large formation when I entered the Tao. I was worried before that it would be too late, so would it leave any hidden dangers. Now it seems that your situation is pretty good."

"Yes, I also included a magic weapon in the way." Zhang Long, who was sitting next to me, said with a smile, "I can't bear to waste it, so the firepower that cannot be absorbed and converted is condensed in my left eye... I can't tell that you are obviously generous, but why are you stingy?"

Wu Jie touched his nose and smiled a little embarrassedly.

His eyes blinked, and a few golden red Mars floated out of his left eye and gradually dissipated in the air.

His right eye was still the same as usual, but his left eye completely changed. His black pupils had completely turned into a golden-red flame. If you look closely, you will find that the flame is still rotating slowly, constantly emitting sparks.

It is definitely not like any person's eyes, but it is indeed Wu Jie's eyes, and it also plays all the functions that an eye should have.

This phenomenon of complete conflict with biology once confused Wu Jie. He tried his best to recall whether he remembered something wrong when he was in school, or missed some inconspicuous knowledge while thinking, so that he came to a wrong conclusion - but everything was just futile.

His left eye turned into a condensing flame.

A massive amount of firepower condensed here, forming this strange eyeball. He could clearly feel the power beyond imagination inside, which was even stronger than the divine fire he had just practiced successfully!

Not only that, he could clearly feel that this Eye of Fire was constantly absorbing the vital energy of heaven and earth around him, constantly converting it into firepower, and then gathering it.

He can absorb this firepower, so this eye is equivalent to an additional reserve of true energy, which can provide him with several times more true energy than ordinary monks who enter the Tao. And if he is willing to give up this eye, it should also become a powerful bomb.

"Create such a dangerous thing in your body - if it explodes, even many cultivators in the realm of refining the Gang will have to retreat." Although Master Shaoguang said this, he had no agreement in his words. "Cultivating Taoism and seeking immortality is a long way to go. Many times, retreating is the only correct direction to move forward. From this fire eye, I saw your heart... You are too stubborn, too tough, and too obsessed with principles! This is not a good thing!"

Wu Jie lowered his head and silently accepted the criticism of Shaoguang Real People, but did not intend to change his attitude towards life.

Shaoguang Zhenren naturally saw what he meant, but he did not mean to force Wu Jie to change - every monk has his own principles and has to go his own way, and it is enough for others to give advice. If too much interference is not a good thing for each other.

A brief silence fell into Shaoguang Hall, and then Zhang Long found a good topic.

"Mr. Nephew, you are now a monk who has entered the Tao. In a short period of time, just slowly adapt to your current state and wait until your true qi is naturally transformed. Are you interested in taking advantage of this time to find something to do?"

"Wu Jie must do his best if he has an order from the master!"

"Don't say it so seriously... the thing is this: there is a Xin'an County about 200 miles east from Wu'an County. In recent months, monsters seem to be causing trouble in the county town."

Wu Jie was a little surprised and didn't understand why the master sect didn't take action to subdue demons.

A few hundred miles are not worth mentioning to monks. Xin'an County is equivalent to Qingyang Temple's doorstep. There are monsters causing trouble at their doorstep, so how can you ignore it?

"I originally planned to send a guardian to deal with it, but after taking a closer look at the news, I found that the monster did not seem to be a traitor and evil person, and his ability was also very weak... You have a strong martial arts skills and have also become a divine fire that specializes in restraining various evil methods, which is enough to deal with it."

Wu Jie bowed slightly and said that he understood. He asked again: "So what is the Master's plan to deal with this monster? Should he be executed or captured alive?"

"It doesn't matter, you can just do it." Zhang Long waved his hand, obviously not taking the little demon to heart. "You don't have to care too much. This time I asked you to subdue demons, mainly to relax and adjust your mentality by the way - you are now the so-called "immortal" in the world, so go and adapt to this identity."

Wu Jie naturally had no objection, so the matter was decided.

After bowing to the real person Shaoguang, Zhang Long took Wu Jie, who wanted to set off immediately, to the sect's weapon refining workshop, saying that he would help him refine several magic weapons.

"You are considered an immortal now, and you should have something to be entrusted with - what magic weapons do you have now?"

Wu Jie thought for a while and said, "In addition to the robe, fu book and magic sword, I also have the bamboo cards given by my master to detect the surrounding environment..."

"Is there anything else?"

Wu Jie thought about it again, pointed to his left eye and asked, "Does this count?"

Zhang Long sighed and said that he had understood.

"The robe is a good thing, and the talisman book is also good. The magic sword is cast in conjunction with the talisman book, so it is inconvenient to use it for fighting... I estimated that you need at least one weapon, a pair of boots that can make you run fast and jump high, and the thing that is indispensable to our immortal sects."

While they were talking, they had already arrived at the weapon refining workshop located in the corner of Xianshan. The terrain was wide, and apart from a few warehouses, there was a complete set of tools for refining various magic weapons. A medium-sized and dark-faced monk was waving a sledgehammer and hitting a sword blank on the anvil next to the fire. Seeing that they came over, they didn't say anything, but raised the hammer to signal.

"This is the best junior brother Bai Jian of this sect, who is good at forging. You will ask him for a weapon to work together later. You have to be welcome, he has a lot of good things here!"

Wu Jie paid attention. Sure enough, Uncle Baifu didn't care about Zhang Long's words at all, and was still concentrating on making irons.

Zhang Long brought Wu Jie to the warehouse, picked up seven or eight kinds of raw materials in pieces, and then came to an empty refining platform to start making magic weapons.

He first took out two animal skins of unknown origin, rolled them up with spells, roughly forming the outline of the shoes; then cast a spell to fix them, transforming several hard shells to the appropriate size, and installing them on the toes; then put a few feathers surrounded by white mist on the upper, and then used spells to completely integrate them into one.

"The leather on the back of the wind wolf is very tough, the chevron of the steel-armored crab is both hard and elastic, and the feathers of the cloud bird are the best material to attach the air spell." He said, while casting spells to slowly transform the shoe into shape, and injecting special spells into it. "I carved a magical talisman on the toes, a air spell on the upper part of the shoe, and the entire shoe was strengthened with the armour spell."

After transforming the shoes into the shape of ordinary scholar's cloth shoes according to Wu Jie's needs, he handed them to Wu Jie with satisfaction and asked him to wear them.

Wu Jie changed into shoes, and the first thing he felt was comfort - these shoes looked like cloth shoes, but when he walked in them, they were like professional basketball shoes he wore in his previous life, soft, light and comfortable.

According to Zhang Long's instructions, he injected his true energy into his toes and raised his foot to kick a stone next to him for a sword test. There was a loud bang, and the half-man-high stone broke in the waist, and there were deep footprints at the break.

The destructive power of these shoes is simply comparable to a sledgehammer!

Wu Jie was overjoyed and tried to inject his true energy into the upper part of the shoe. He suddenly felt a buoyancy coming from his feet. He jumped, not only jumped at least half the distance more than usual, but also felt the support from his feet in the air. Especially when he strengthened the supply of true energy, the shoes actually dragged him down and stopped in the air!

"It's a pity that you won't knock on the mountain or slid into the air, otherwise you will be able to achieve greater effects!" Zhang Long said casually, and then began to make the next magic weapon.

This time, he made a medicine box.

Wu Jie had the habit of carrying a medicine box with him, and anyone who had contact with him knew this. However, his medicine box was just an ordinary bamboo box, and there was nothing special. So Zhang Long decided to make him a special medicine box, which was both in line with his habits and his identity.

The black lightning-striking wood was shattered into powder, and then condensed into wood pieces under the action of mana.

"Thunder strikes wood to avoid evil and is an indispensable function."

Immediately afterwards, the gossip bamboo that was only as thick as a thumb was split into bamboo threads, and the wooden pieces were finely and densely woven into the box.

"The goose bamboo is extremely tough. A piece of bamboo silk that is thick with hair can lift two or three hundred kilograms of things. Using it to knit the warp and weft, the box will be very reliable."

On the initially completed box, the purple-gold South China Sea fine copper was refined into a colorless shell, wrapped around the box, and then layered spells and spells were stacked.

"Since it is a magic weapon, of course it must be strong. At least it must be used as a shield when necessary! Do you think so?"

Wu Jie looked at the medicine box that was enough to be used as a shield and laughed.

After completing the production of the box, it was finally the most critical time. Zhang Long mysteriously took out a piece of white fish skin and put it into the inside of the box. Then his hands quickly drew out countless talismans like magic, and landed densely on the inside of the box.

Wu Jie clearly felt something invisible seemed to shake the inside of the box.

"Okay! Come and try it!"

After taking the box, Wu Jie followed Zhang Long's instructions and transported a little true energy in his hand, and then penetrated it into the box-

He felt a huge space inside the box!

I don’t need to introduce this time, but it turns out that Zhang Long is building a storage magic weapon for him.

"We immortals often need to bring a lot of things. It is always inconvenient to not have a storage magic weapon around you. Because you don't have enough magic power, I did this time a relatively simple one, with space for a carriage. After you make more progress, you can still transform it... The place inside this box is so big that it can accommodate a large storage magic array, and it is estimated that it can be expanded to a room in the end."

"It's great now!" Wu Jie said sincerely.

"In the future, you're afraid you won't feel that way!" Zhang Long laughed. "The elder brother often complains that there are not enough magic weapons around him, and he wishes he could hold a mountain..."

Wu Jie smiled and said nothing: Want to install a mountain? If his magic power is enough, the Heavenly Book World can really install a mountain!

Next they chose weapons. Wu Jie chose a long sword made of a hundred-spin steel mixed with iron mother. Not only could he cut iron like mud, but he could also absorb true energy and emit three-foot sword light. It was even better than the Broken Water Sword Sword of the Nanhua Sword Sect and the Cut Cloud Sword of the Nine Sword Sect.

Recalling the disputes surrounding the Broken Water Sword and the Cuoyun Sword, Wu Jie deeply felt the gap between the immortals.

For mortals, the extremely precious magical weapon is just a simple creation of ordinary houses piled on the ground in the Immortal Sect!
Chapter completed!