Luo Heng looked at the sword in his hand with satisfaction, showed a smile and said to Yang Buwei:
"It is necessary to ensure its toughness while ensuring its sharpness, so that users can exert its maximum effect."
After speaking, he flicked the sword with his left index finger, and a wonderful sound sounded.
Immediately afterwards, Luo Heng pointed at a piece of tungsten steel and waved his hand, and a sword energy flew out and hit the wall of the forging room.
The sword energy left a mark on the wall of the forging room.
After doing all this, Luo Heng walked up to Yang Buwei with his sword.
"The weapon you forge must be exactly the same as this sword to be considered successful. These stone crystals are enough for you to forge here for a month."
Yang Buwei took the sword and weighed it in his hand. He found that although the sword was very thin, it was very heavy and very handy to use.
"Don't worry, senior, I have clearly remembered what you just said."
Luo Heng nodded and walked out of the forging room.
In the next month, Yang Buwei will stay in the forging room to complete his goal.
Here Wang Gensheng had Shennong's cauldron as an alchemy furnace, and it went very smoothly.
It only took a week to completely master the refining method of Zhengyang Pill.
Xia Houjun was overjoyed when he saw that the purity of the elixir he had refined was almost exactly the same as the one he had refined.
"Brother Gensheng is really a wizard in alchemy. In just one week, he has completely mastered the method that took others a year to master. It really opened my eyes."
Wang Gensheng felt happy when he saw that the elixir he had refined was recognized by Xia Houjun, a seventh-level alchemist.
There were no unexpected incidents during the alchemy process, it went very smoothly.
Sometimes Wang Gensheng himself doubts whether he should take the path of alchemy, which might lead to higher achievements.
"Senior, thank you very much. The refining methods of this Zhengyang Pill were all taught by seniors. I just refined it according to your method. The monks in Kyoto City should be grateful to you the most."
In the following time, Wang Gensheng continued to practice the Zhengyang Pill in the alchemy room day and night. Once he refined a batch, he would sell it outside.
And the price, according to what Wang Gensheng said, is just to recover the cost price.
For a time, many low-level monks in Kyoto City were very much looking forward to Wang Gensheng being able to refine a batch of Zhengyang Pills again.
A total of three batches were refined before and after, and about 30 Zhengyang Pills were all robbed.
That day, after Xia Jun took the Zhengyang Pill for sale, he came to the alchemy room with a smile on his face.
When Wang Gensheng saw him walking in with a smile on his face, he immediately stopped what he was doing.
"Senior, what makes you so happy?"
"Brother Gensheng, you don't know something. Since you refined the Zhengyang Pill and sold it at a low price, there are many monks in Kyoto City who are looking forward to your next batch of pills."
"And I heard that there are people who come to your home and want to become your teacher."
Wang Gensheng was a little surprised when he heard this.
I have never thought about recruiting disciples because my strength has not yet reached the level where I can educate people.
"Senior is joking. I'm not capable enough to educate children, so I haven't considered recruiting disciples for the time being."
"Now my idea is to raise the strength of the entire Kyoto City monks to a higher level. I am very happy to be able to do this."
Xia Houjun said with a rare laugh.
"Brother Gensheng is so humble. The fact that you have reached the realm of no distance at such a young age is enough for others to look up to you for a long time."
"If you are willing to accept a disciple, I can help you refer to it and bring him to see you."
Wang Gensheng immediately waved his hand and said.
"Senior, you must not do it. I haven't thought about this matter yet. Let's talk about it later."
Seeing his firm attitude, Xia Houjun stopped talking about the matter.
"Brother Gensheng, you don't know something. Kyoto City has undergone great changes during this period."
"The elixirs are blessed by your Zhengyang Pill, and the weapons are blessed by the sword forged by Yang Buwei. Now most of the monks in Kyoto City have great protection, and their strength has improved a lot."
Wang Gensheng felt very relieved after hearing the news.
The fact that the elixir he refined can help the monks in Kyoto City is enough to make him proud.
Unexpectedly, Yang Buwei was doing the same thing as him, as if he saw the future development direction of Kyoto City and could become the number one capital in the spiritual world.
"Senior, what the two of us have done is for the better development of Kyoto City in the future. It is enough if we can get support for these."
Xia Houjun left the alchemy room with a smile, because the remaining medicinal materials could be used to continue practicing for about half a month.
Wang Gensheng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, walked to the side of Shennong's tripod and sat cross-legged.
At this time, an 18-year-old young man was sitting in front of Wang Gensheng's house, waiting hard for nearly 10 days just to be able to worship Wang Gensheng as his teacher.
Late at night, the young man looked up at the stars in the sky and sighed involuntarily. At this time, he remembered what his father said to him.
"Pan Yang, when you were born, your uncle already said that you have spiritual roots and are a good material for cultivation. However, your uncle has a wrong heart, so I don't want you to be with him."
"If you enter the world of spiritual practice in the future, I hope that you will be defeated by an upright and kind-hearted person. Only in this way can you live up to the reputation of the Pan family as a scholarly family in Kyoto City."
Since Pan Yang got his father's permission, he determined to find an upright person to worship him.
As for Wang Gensheng's practice of Zhengyang Pill during this period to improve the overall strength of Kyoto City, everyone knows about it.
With his father's permission, Pan Yang set out to find Wang Gensheng and wanted to become his disciple, but he had to wait for nearly 10 days.
Yang Hua would get up every night, prepare food and deliver it to the boy.
"Pan Yang, why don't you go back first? Gensheng doesn't know when he will be able to come back."
Yang Hua said earnestly, "In the past 10 days, no matter whether it was windy or rainy, the little boy sat firmly at the door waiting for Wang Gensheng to come back.
This made Yang Hua feel very uncomfortable. She asked him to come into the house many times, but Pan Yang refused with a smile.
"Aunt Yang, you don't have to worry about me. I can just wait here. Sooner or later, he will come back."
Yang Hua sighed heavily and handed over the food in his hand.
"Eat something. I won't lock the door. You can come in anytime you want."
Pan Yang showed an innocent smile, took the food, and started to devour it.