Chapter 1 The Magical Treasure Pavilion of Conferred Gods
"Bang!!"
There was a loud noise in the secret room, and then thick smoke and dust came out from the crack in the door.
Then the stone door of the secret room opened, and a figure blackened by smoke staggered out of the thick smoke, looking extremely embarrassed.
Everyone outside was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing.
"Ha ha……"
"I knew it would be impossible for this waste to refine a magic weapon today..."
"Not bad, not bad. He is such a waste. He still wants to succeed? Just dream!"
"Hehe, this is the fourth time that the magic weapon has failed to be refined. If the next time it fails, he will have to be expelled from the sect according to the sect's rules..."
"Oh, that's not all. We also need to abolish his cultivation. After all, it is the secret skill of our Weapon Refining Sect. How can it be passed on to others?"
"Ha ha……"
Hearing the constant ridicule and sighs from the crowd, Chu Han clenched his fists and dug his nails deeply into his flesh.
Although I feel ashamed and angry, I am not as strong as others, so I can only endure it.
So he lowered his head and just wanted to leave quickly!
"Hmph, Chu, don't you even know a little bit about the rules and etiquette? Master Hao, in front of you, just left without saying a word?"
Gao Cheng walked out of the crowd and shouted loudly, with a arrogant look on his face, and the corners of his mouth raised in a deep mockery.
When Chu Han heard this, he paused in his steps, and his heart suddenly burst into flames. The blood in his body surged up, and his face turned red.
If it weren't for the charred face, I probably wouldn't have been able to cover it up.
"Hao Dayun is your senior uncle, isn't Chu Han your senior uncle?"
Chu Han wanted to ask so loudly, but he lacked the confidence.
The former master has passed away, and he has not successfully refined the first magic weapon, so he is not included in the sect's gold and jade ultimatum, and his status is difficult to determine after all.
So now that I heard this, I didn’t even have an excuse to refute. It was really extremely humiliating!
Chu Han shook his hand, and the pain of his nails digging into his flesh kept him awake. Finally, he took a deep breath and endured it.
He looked back, came to Senior Brother Hao Dayun, raised his hands and bowed,
"Junior brother failed to refine the magic weapon. He lost his sense of proportion for a moment. I was rude earlier. Please forgive me, Senior Brother Hao!"
"No problem!"
Hao Dayun nodded with a smile and did not embarrass Chu Han.
However, his behavior was actually the biggest embarrassment and even humiliation for Chu Han, because he condoned Gao Cheng's previous actions.
"Thank you, senior brother. I think that boy has no chance of refining the magic weapon. The sect will not care about him. We might as well just..."
Gao Cheng came to Xie An and said tentatively.
"Don't worry, he will take the fifth weapon-refining test next month. Since he is destined to fail, why should we make trouble?" "After he fails the test and is expelled from the sect, he will not be left to our control. There is no need to make mistakes at this time.
Violating the sect's rules may lead to excuses or even evidence."
"After all, Mr. Xiao still has some connections within the sect!"
When Xie An heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he was very tempted, but in the end he shook his head and did not agree with Gao Cheng's suggestion.
After all, things have been planned for more than a year, so I really don’t care about this month.
"Xiao Laoer, Xiao Laoer, who made you die, but you didn't take out your wealth and keep it in the sect? Otherwise, your only disciple would not be in the disaster today!"
Xie An looked at Chu Han's retreating figure with a sinister sneer at the corner of his mouth.
"Bah, who do you think you are? You want to join my sect, and you even want to climb on top of me and ask me to call you uncle? Haha!"
Mr. Xiao...
Gao Cheng's expression did not change when he heard this, but he couldn't help but curse in his heart. If Master Xiao's uncle was still alive, even if your grandfather, Xie An, was also a great cultivator in the Xuanfu realm, you probably wouldn't dare to call him that in public!
With great anger, Chu Han returned to his residence, a courtyard deep in the clouds.
Strictly speaking, this is not Chu Han
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His own residence is the cave where his master lived.
As one of the only three major cultivators of the Xuanfu realm in the Qi Lian Sect, the quality of his cave abode can be said to be one of the few within the sect.
Deep and elegant, with five steps to the first floor and ten steps to the pavilion, surrounded by orchids and pine trees, full of spiritual energy, it is undoubtedly a fairyland on earth.
Chu Han sat down on the stone bench in the courtyard. Behind him was a dark brown, majestic thousand-year-old pine.
However, such a deep environment could not erase the anger or sadness in Chu Han's heart.
For more than a year, he didn't know that his situation was getting worse and worse, and the malice of others towards him became deeper and deeper. All kinds of difficulties came one after another, and they even reached the point of not hiding it.
Chu Han clearly understood in his heart that he didn't have much time, so he had to find a way to solve the current predicament, and he must not sit still and wait for death.
"boom!!"
"Perceiving your unyielding will, I can open the God-conferring Magical Treasure Pavilion!"
As soon as the huge voice suddenly sounded in Chu Han's mind, Chu Han was stunned for a moment.
After a while, Chu Han woke up and was suddenly frightened. He couldn't help but stand up and shouted angrily: "Who?"
This was Chu Han's overreaction. When he calmed down again, he realized that the sound he just heard was definitely not from the outside world, but from the depths of his mind.
Chu Han's expression changed even more. Compared with the outside world, the unknown things deep in his mind were the most chilling.
So Chu Han couldn't care about anything else and quickly sat down cross-legged, using the method of spiritual practice to sink his thoughts into his mind.
Fortunately, this courtyard is his master's cave, and within the entire Weapon Refining Sect, only the other two major cultivators who are both at the Xuanfu realm have the possibility of forcibly breaking through the restrictions within it.
Therefore, Chu Han didn't need to worry too much about what kind of accident he would encounter.
When consciousness sinks into my mind, it is a gray space covered with clouds and fog.
And in this gray cloud and mist, a simple pavilion, or rather a shabby pavilion, appeared in front of Chu Han.
The consciousness was drawn closer, and suddenly a strong suction force sucked Chu Han's consciousness into the ancient pavilion, which made Chu Han's soul escape.
Fortunately, when his consciousness was absorbed into it, he found that he was not hurt at all, so he wiped away a cold sweat that did not exist. It turned out to be a false alarm.
The moment he was attracted in, he noticed out of the corner of his eye that there were plaques hanging on the main entrance of the pavilion, which read: Fengshen Magic Treasure Pavilion, with five large seal script characters.
Chu Han felt uneasy and full of expectations at the same time.
The word "Feng Shen" is extremely familiar to him who comes from Lan Xin.
If you think about the three words "Fabao Pavilion" at the end, you can imagine what this ancient pavilion represents!
Maybe in Blue Star, it's just a bizarre story depicted in a story novel.
But Chu Han, who came to this world unexpectedly, understood that in this world, there really are immortals and gods, so the story of "conferring gods" in his memory is very likely to become reality.
In his previous life, Chu Han, who had been brainwashed by novels, felt hot in his heart at this time, because he understood that this was the golden finger he had received as a member of the time-traveling army.
Think about it, the magic weapon for conferring gods, how exciting it is,
The Tai Chi Diagram that can be transformed into a golden bridge to anchor a void, and the four swords of Zhu Xian that must be indestructible by the Four Saints form a sword array.
The Pangu flag that can shatter the world with just a shake, the black and yellow exquisite tower that can be invincible if held above the head,
The endless fairy ropes, the treasured money with illusory wings,
The golden dragon scissors that cut off all things, the Hunyuan golden bucket that can eliminate the five qi and three flowers of gods,
That nail-headed book of seven arrows worshiping the great god of death, that immortal-killing flying knife that can cut off the head with just a little bit of cold light,
Wait, wait, wait, what kind of thing is not coveted? What kind of thing doesn’t make people want to have it as their own?
But now, these are before Chu Han's eyes
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, one can imagine the excitement in Chu Han’s heart!
With these magic weapons in hand, is the current dilemma still a dilemma?
It doesn’t count, it doesn’t count at all. With this magic weapon of conferring the title of god in hand, the world will let me run wild.
At this moment, Chu Han couldn't help feeling filled with pride, and his whole body exuded the aura of looking down upon the world.
Then... there is no more!
A line of golden Yunzhuan characters floated in front of Chu Han's eyes. Although Chu Han didn't recognize it, he clearly knew its meaning.
"The Sealing Magic Treasure Pavilion is open. You can prepare materials and refine all the God-Sealing Magic Treasures by yourself!"
'What is this thing that you need to... need me to refine by myself?'
Chu Han couldn't help but be dumbfounded. The Four Swords of Killing Immortals, the Tai Chi Diagram, and the Pangu Flag were things I could refine by myself?!
Chu Han fell into deep self-doubt.
"I sense that you have the materials to refine the magic weapon of the Gods. Do you need to refine the magic weapon?"
Another line of large Yunzhuan characters floated in front of Chu Han's eyes.
"Well……"
Chu Han was stunned at first. Even though he was so poor, he still had the materials to refine the magic weapon of apotheosis, which made him a little unbelievable.
God-conferring magic weapons are such high-end existences. They almost all have the ability to kill immortals and gods. So where did he, who is at the third level of Qi Refining, get those materials?
'Forget it, who cares? Since the God-conferring Magical Treasure Pavilion says it exists, then let's have it. It doesn't hurt to try it anyway!'
With the mentality of giving it a try, Chu Han chose to refine the magic weapon.
The large Yunzhuan characters in front of me suddenly changed.
"I sense that you have two materials, mixed gold and ancient pine, which can be used to refine the Immortal Brick and the Giant Que Sword. Which one do you want to refine?"
Chu Han was stunned again when he saw this. He was actually able to refine two magic weapons. This was really surprising!
But, mixing gold and ancient pine?
Chu Han lowered his head and pondered for a moment. He was completely destitute, except for a small storage bag. There were some miscellaneous rags in it, but there seemed to be no gold or ancient pine.
Oh, no!
Chu Han suddenly remembered that there was a metal lump in his storage bag. This should be the only metal item on his body.
Thinking of this metal lump, Chu Han couldn't help but feel entangled. This metal lump was the product of his previous failure in the weapon refining examination.
Unwilling to be reconciled at that time, he brought it back to try to find out the reason for the failure of the weapon refining.
So, is this thing just mixed with gold?
After all, it is a lot of metal, and the metal lumps mixed together are called "mixed gold", and there is definitely nothing wrong with it.
With a thought in Chu Han's mind, he wanted to consciously exit the Conferred God Magic Treasure Pavilion and take out the piece of mixed gold from the storage bag. However, before he started, Chu Han couldn't help but be startled, because his consciousness was in the Conferred God Magic Treasure Pavilion.
, I can suddenly feel my storage bag and the mixed gold in the storage bag.
This situation made Chu Han couldn't help but wonder, could he just take the mixed gold in the storage bag and bring it to the Conferred God Magic Treasure Pavilion?
To be honest, this is a bit whimsical.
After all, this God-conferring Magical Treasure Pavilion is in his consciousness, and it is illusory in a strict sense.
But what is surprising is that Chu Han's heart moved, and the mixed gold in the storage bag was instantly moved to the Magic Treasure Pavilion.
"It's really possible?!"
Hun Jin appeared in the Fengshen Magic Treasure Pavilion. When Chu Han was thinking about what to do next, he saw a sudden change inside the Magic Treasure Pavilion where he was.
The interior, which was previously unable to be seen in its entirety, became clear in an instant.
This is a huge space, but it does not appear empty, because inside the magic treasure pavilion, there are circular light masks one after another.
On the surface of each mask, there is a line of Yunzhuan characters, and each line of Yunzhuan characters represents each of the magic weapons for conferring gods.
Including the familiar Four Swords of Zhu Xian, Tai Chi Diagram, Pangu Flag, etc., which made Chu Han envious.
'This should be the location of the weapon refining!'