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130.Chapter 130 The master leads the door to practice in the individual

What does it mean when the house leaks and it rains all night?

Xia Chuyi felt it deeply now.

The fifth princess Xuanyuan Luzhen jumped out and made a fuss, not to mention wasting time. When we ran to the edge of the cliff, there were no Yunfei birds parked there.

After waiting for a long time, a Yunfei bird finally flew back. When he hurriedly arrived at Mingqi Peak, he received news that Yu Chifeng heard that a very rare material had been discovered at the top of the far north, so he went there without saying a word.

Rushed there.

She was still out of breath from running too fast, and when she heard these words, she almost rolled her eyes and fell to the ground: "When will the second master come back?"

"It's hard to say. It can take as long as a year and a half, or as low as ten days and a half."

Then won’t her weapon refining plan have to be postponed?

As if he had seen her thoughts, the messenger continued: "Senior sister, the Grand Master gave instructions when he left, asking you to follow the basic operations of refining and use the materials in Room Dingwu to refine a thousand spirit swords.

, and at least one must meet the requirements for a fifth-grade spiritual weapon."

"Using the materials from Room Dingwu to refine a fifth-grade spiritual weapon, junior brother, are you kidding me?" Xia Chuyi twitched the corners of her mouth stiffly, then looked at him with a smile and squinted her eyes.

Room Ding Wu is basically filled with materials that can be seen everywhere, almost all scraps. And if a fifth-grade spiritual weapon is thrown into a small city, it is a small artifact.

Asking her to use the materials from Room Dingwu to refine a fifth-grade spiritual weapon is like asking her to use coarse cloth to make a suit of silk and brocade clothing. If the hard conditions are not met, how can the quality and quantity be maintained?

The big man with a strong back and a muscular body suddenly became a little depressed when a little girl like Xia Chuyi called him "junior brother".

But where is the seniority level, it’s not wrong to call him Junior Brother.

He could only answer with a sullen expression: "How do I convey what the Grand Master told me? How dare I joke about this kind of thing with you, Senior Sister?"

"Then... what if I forge a thousand spiritual swords but fail to refine a fifth-grade spiritual sword?" When Xia Chu heard the number, he couldn't help but feel chills running down his spine and sweating, and he couldn't even ask a question.

Tested carefully.

"Then forge a thousand more until you refine it."

Xia Chu suddenly fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, and fell unconscious.

The flying magic weapon, her flying magic weapon, for the flying magic weapon, she had to risk her life!

Fortunately, her body is not that precious, and Xia Chuyi is not afraid of hardship, so she immediately asked the big fellows to bring her materials, rolled up her sleeves, and started work.

"Sister, if you need anything, just scream. We are right next door. We will come over if we hear any noise."

After preparing everything for her, he didn't forget to say this, which made Xia Chuyi couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, you go out, I will howl if something happens."

It's not like a pack of wolves, but it's still howling. It's like ghosts crying and wolves howling.

Although I sneer in my heart, I sincerely like these big guys with bold personalities.

After sending everyone away, Xia Chuyi closed the door of the refining hall, put all the ordinary iron ore materials into the furnace with strong fire, and started refining.

Refining requires a period of time, and good materials may require special treatment and wait for several days. There are also cases where refining can take half an hour and an hour.

As soon as Xia Chu estimated the refining time, he walked to the shelf in the inner room of the weapon refining hall and took out two "Miscellaneous Talks on Weapon Refining" compiled by his predecessors to read.

Regarding materials, the selection of furnace tripods, inlay materials and control of furnace fires, they are basically covered in the book. She took out her notebook and wrote down some key points, and wrote a few questions, thinking that she would ask Yuchifeng when he came back.

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After going back and forth, the raw materials there were almost refined. She used large pliers to take out the melted iron block, put it in water to cool, and then quickly placed it on the iron plate.

The heat wave was so intense that it almost burned her hand. When she let go, the iron block hit the ground directly.

At this moment, she had just placed the iron block, and she didn't even have time to blow her hands, and immediately picked up the hammer and went into battle.

She also imitated the big men who were forging iron and exposed one arm. Looking at the thin, white and tender arm, she was afraid that she would not laugh out loud immediately.

Take a deep breath and calm down.

Xia Chuyi held the iron block steady with pliers in one hand, picked up the hammer with the other hand, and began to hit the iron block slowly and slowly.

The master leads me in, and cultivation is personal.

How many hammers are required to hit, where to hit the hammer, and how hard to hit the hammer? Many things are unclear and you can only explore by yourself.

Beat, burn, spit.

Beat it again, burn it again, spit it again.

Repeat this process over and over again until you can no longer lift your hand, until the created spiritual weapon has begun to take shape.

She looked at her first work and almost burst out laughing.

"Isn't this too ugly?"

The lusterless spiritual sword has a curved blade that looks like a sword, a thorn, or a mace. Even if it is thrown on the road, no one will pick it up.

Although the next step is inlaying and fusion, that is only for high-grade spiritual weapons, and the materials used for inlaying are also very particular. Naturally, it is not necessary to create such low-grade spiritual weapons.

So he smiled, threw the sword in the corner, and started refining the materials again.

Once people get serious, they really have no sense of time.

Yuchifeng became so obsessed with refining weapons that he could stay in front of a furnace cauldron with a pile of materials for ten days and a half, and he didn't care even if he turned himself into a beggar.

Xia Chuyi secretly laughed and asked, is this still a human being?

But when it was my turn, I realized that I had to put my whole heart into something, and then watch the thing I wanted take shape in my hands with full expectation. The sense of accomplishment was unparalleled.

By the time she really didn't have the strength to twist the hammer, it was already sunset and dusk.

Outside the hollow door, wisps of warm white moonlight are projected mottledly, as clear as white frost.

She exposed one arm and lay carelessly on the ground. What she was thinking about was that she really wanted to never get up again in her life.

When his mind finally recovered from the large pile of materials and spiritual weapons, it suddenly occurred to him that Jin Yuanbao said he was going to find her. Suddenly he stood up like a carp and dragged his two weak legs to his fate.

Ninghuifeng rushed back.

It was already past dinner time, and Xia Chuyi didn't know if Jin Yuanbao would rather be hungry than wait for dinner to eat with her.

She didn't run to fly in the clouds, but directly asked a big junior brother from Mingqi Peak to send her a flying magic weapon.

As a result, looking at his hill-like body squatting on a flying sword and struggling to maintain balance, she couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth, feeling that she would have resigned herself to her fate even if she fell.

Although there were many twists and turns along the way, fortunately there were no dangers.

The moment he landed, Xia Chuyi really wanted to shout, I, Xia Chuyi, am back alive!

After thanking her junior brother, Xia Chu ran to her room as soon as she ran. As a result, she had just taken two steps when she heard someone calling her: "First grade of junior high school!"


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