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Qin Sang left behind Master Qi's true disciples and two sturdy registered disciples.

Both of them are registered disciples of Master Qi. They were specially selected by Qin Sang to pass on the "Chongxuan Book". However, Qin Sang has no intention of reestablishing Chongxuan Guan and will not let them call them master until they have completed their studies. , founded his own sect.

Qin Sang stirred up his true energy and activated the fire chamber formation. The power of the fire became more and more powerful, and it was extremely hot.

Although it was not the first time for the five disciples to observe Qin Sang's weapon refining, it had only been a practice before. They stood aside cautiously, not daring to express their anger for fear of something going wrong.

"Don't be nervous. What you have learned has surpassed that of your master. As long as you don't slack off, stay calm and follow Pindao's instructions, there will be no problem," Qin Sang glanced at them and said calmly.

"Junior, remember the teachings and don't dare to slack off," the five people saluted in unison.

Qin Sang stopped talking. He flicked his fingers, and a series of precious lights flew out. There were broken Mingshan armors, and various spiritual objects and treasures. The most precious parts were obtained from the Taoist court.

He plans to re-refine the Mingshan Armor into inner armor, but he will not completely restore it to its original form. Master Qi laid a good foundation back then, and there were many ideas that could not be realized due to his ability. Qin Sang is now able to do it.

Except for the most important spiritual materials, which were basically tempered by five disciples, Qin Sang had been holding the Mingshan Armor and carving something on it.

The five of them knew that the opportunity was rare and worked conscientiously. Qin Sang occasionally made a few remarks, but there were no big mistakes.

After completing the preliminary preparations, the five of them all looked exhausted, but none of them wanted to leave at this time. Instead, they were a little excited because Qin Sang was about to start the furnace.

There were not many places where they could intervene in the subsequent refining, but Qin Sang would make some explanations from time to time, and their words and deeds would benefit them a lot.

One month later.

The power of the flames slowly faded away. Qin Sang stared at the red flames and moved his hand. A red light came into his hands and the flames burned his palms.

The five of them all looked at Qin Sang's palm expectantly.

An object was gradually revealed in the fire, which was a piece of inner armor. It looked very soft, and could not be touched even when rolled up. It could not feel the weight, but it was not silk. There were still flames remaining on the surface, and it could not be damaged at all.

After the flames dissipated, Qin Sang felt a warmth in the palm of his hand. True energy was poured into it, and it unfolded into an inner armor as thin as a cicada's wings.

Qin Sang took out the palm sword and stabbed the inner armor with one sword.

‘Uh-huh! ’

There was a sound like gold pieces vibrating, and the inner armor just swayed, unscathed, not even a scratch.

"That's right! There's no need to change the name. Let's call it Mingshan Kai from now on."

Qin Sang showed a smile, nodded with satisfaction, performed some rituals, and activated the Mingshan Armor to wear it inside the robe, making it as light as nothing.

"You are a good student practicing cultivation. I will come back to test your homework when I have time."

With that said, Qin Sang closed the fire chamber formation, stood up and walked out.

The five people respectfully accepted the order, respectfully sent Qin Sang out of the house, and hurriedly went into seclusion.

After leaving Qi Mansion, Qin Sang went west alone. As usual, he first visited Venerable Zhenru to discuss the sun wheel seal.

After years of study by Qin Sang and other eminent monks from Jingtai Temple, their understanding of the Sun Wheel Seal has gradually deepened.

However, Qin Sang clearly felt that when he understood the inner and outer scenes, he began to understand the Dharma, and the speed at which he understood the Sun Seal became faster.

After stopping briefly at Jingtai Temple, Qin Sang continued westward, stepped into the Baishi Zhizhi Altar, and met Yuan Zhenren.

"Decided? Oh? It turns out that there is another breakthrough in cultivation. It seems that you are quite confident this time," a trace of surprise flashed in Yuan Zhenren's eyes.

Qin Sang said calmly: "Whether it succeeds or not, we can't delay it any longer. If the opportunity is delayed, I will only fear death without redemption."

"The situation is not that bad yet, but it is good to prepare in advance." Yuan Zhenren did not return the war drum to him, but took out a jade slip. "It contains Pindao's experience over the years. You can take it for detailed reference. Open the furnace. The fire array had to be adjusted accordingly in order to better fit the treasures, which are also described in the "Chongxuan Book". There are many taboos in the governance altar, and I can only do it through personal experience."

"Thank you for your trouble, senior." Qin Sang took the jade slip, bowed, and was led to a golden palace by the golden-armored guards to retreat and meditate.

After nearly half a year of retreat this time, Qin Sang received guidance from Master Gu and Master Yuan, and became more confident.

In the fire room of the governance altar.

Qin Sang sat cross-legged on one side of Yan Huo, and Yuan Zhenren sat opposite. He glanced at Qin Sang through the firelight and said, "Let's get started."

Qin Sang took a deep breath and threw the war drum in his hand into the flames. At this time, the war drum had been restored to its original state by Yuan Zhenren.

At the same time, each precious spiritual object was sacrificed by Qin Sang and began to be tempered.

With Master Yuan helping to control the fire, Qin Sang felt much more relaxed.

He would not be so arrogant as to think that he could repair the acquired spiritual treasure by himself with the guidance of Zhongxuan Guan inheritance and Yuan Zhenren.

If the two masters of weapon refining hadn't passed on their experiences to him one after another and had clear ideas, pointing out the direction for him, and letting Qin Sang start from scratch, I don't know how long it would have taken for him to settle down.

Qin Sang firmly remembered every word spoken by Master Gu and Yuan Zhenren. His purpose was to grow from this weapon refining, not to be independent.

The spiritual fire was changing in Qin Sang's hands, and the essence was extracted from each spiritual object. To prevent failure, Yuan Zhenren prepared three copies, but Qin Sang's performance was much easier than he expected.

Gradually, Master Yuan relaxed his control over the spiritual fire, and found that Qin Sang was still able to handle it with ease. His ability to control fire was extraordinary, and his spiritual sense was also extremely keen. He couldn't help but show approval on his face.

The spiritual object was completely tempered, and Qin Sang let his mind sink into the war drum without any distractions.

At the same time, he was making seals with his hands, manipulating wisps of flames, and hitting the drum surface with light or heavy blows.

‘Boom! Boom! Boom! ’

The drum beat continuously and was sealed in the fire room by the spiritual formation.

After a while, a red light glowed on the surface of the war drum, becoming more and more dazzling, almost competing with the spiritual fire.

Surprisingly, a thin layer of sweat broke out on Qin Sang's forehead at this time. Obviously, this step was not easy.

As time went by, the war drum changed again, and thin threads appeared faintly in the red light, which were countless forbidden runes. They were so complicated that ordinary monks would feel dizzy just looking at them.

Qin Sang was tireless and stared at the drum head with burning eyes.

There is a very important step in refining the weapon, which is called opening up the Qi veins. Repairing the treasure must also start from this step. Qin Sang's move is to stimulate the remaining Qi veins of the war drum to sort out and repair them.

The war drum was damaged, the energy veins were withered, and the chaos was abnormal. Even with the guidance of two masters of weapon refining, Qin Sang still felt a lot of pressure.

I don’t know the day or night in the fire room.

Qin Sang was selflessly immersed in it and did every step steadily.

The essence tempered by spiritual objects floated quietly around Qin Sang. After an unknown amount of time, Qin Sang finally attracted a ball of green spirit energy and slowly floated towards the hole in the war drum.

The Qingling Qi covered the entrance of the cave, curling up and down. The Qin Sang Seal changed continuously, and streams of light hit the entrance of the cave. The drum surface resonated with the Qingling Qi. The Qingling Qi gradually condensed and turned into a layer of gauze, which fit just right at the cave entrance.

After completing this step, Qin Sang breathed a long sigh of relief and looked excited.

"Very good! Pindao prepared five Origin Silk Grasses for you. I didn't expect you to succeed in the first try. It seems that you are quite talented, but you haven't had the guidance of a famous teacher before. Let's take a rest first," Yuan Zhenren nodded repeatedly and took action. Help Qin Sang steady the war drum.

Even though Qin Sang was no longer in need of encouragement, she could not help but feel refreshed when she heard the great master's praise, and immediately fell into meditation and adjusted her breath.

As the balls of spiritual essence were thrown into the fire, the holes on the drum surface were gradually filled up, leaving almost no trace of damage.

There are occasional misses in the middle, which is harmless.

However, it has not yet reached Dacheng, and it takes only half a century to travel a hundred miles. The next step is to truly blend the spiritual object with the drum body and connect the Qi veins, which is the most difficult step!

"call!"

Qin Sang adjusted his breathing again, exhaled lightly, his face solemn, and put his palms directly into the fire.

The spiritual fire was strong, and at first the war drum remained unchanged, but then it seemed to be melted, and a glaze-like luster emerged, spreading over the holes and flowing over the entire drum body.

In the end, the original appearance of the war drum was no longer visible, and it turned into a ball of radiant red spirit fetus.

"Don't miss this opportunity, don't hesitate!"

Master Yuan drank lightly as a reminder.

Qin Sang did not hesitate and immediately inserted a seal that had been prepared into the red spirit fetus.

'brush! ’

The crimson spiritual fetus burst out with a wave of vibration, shaking the spiritual fire, but was suppressed by Yuan Zhenren in time.

Qin Sang had no time to be distracted at this moment. He closely watched every change of the red spirit fetus and took action quickly.

'boom! boom! boom! ’

The crimson spirit fetus shrank inward amid constant vibrations, and the enamel flowed faster and faster, indicating that fusion was taking place inside.

Finally, when the spirit fetus shrank to one level, no matter how many seals Qin Sang used, he could not change the spirit fetus at all.

Sweat dripped from Qin Sang's forehead again. Firstly, it was a great consumption. Secondly, it was not as smooth as expected and he encountered difficulties.

'Snapped! ’

Qin Sang clasped the red spiritual fetus tightly with both palms, and rich blood energy emerged. He did not hesitate to use the secret technique of Chongxuan Guan at the expense of his essence. The blood energy poured into the spiritual fetus crazily, finally causing the spiritual fetus to distort and vaguely shape the outline of a war drum.

Every step that follows is extremely difficult.

Until later, the intact war drum was almost born, but Qin Sang found that no matter what he did, he was always short of breath.

Seeing that the consumption was becoming more and more intense and it was unsustainable, Qin Sang finally turned his eyes and looked at Yuan Zhenren.

The next moment, powerful true energy spurted out from the palm of Yuan Zhenren's palm, the temperature of the fire chamber skyrocketed, and the spiritual fire condensed to the extreme in an instant, and all of it was absorbed into the red spiritual fetus.

'boom! ’

A wave of fire swept across the fire chamber.

A spiritual drum suddenly appeared in the center of the fire wave. The holes on the drum's surface were gone. The precious light emitted by the drum was thicker and warmer than after Master Gu's repair.

Qin Sauna played with it in his hand, felt it, handed it to Yuan Zhenren, and recalled the process of refining the weapon with some regrets.

If it were Master Gu, he should have done better than him, but Master Gu's cultivation level was not as good as him, so the difference was not in cultivation level, but in his understanding of the art of weapon refining.

However, after this experience, Qin Sang has gained a lot of enlightenment, and he can't wait to find a place to understand it. After digesting what he gained from this experience, his weapon refining skills will definitely improve by leaps and bounds.

‘Boom! ’

The sound of drums awakened Qin Sang from deep thought.

Yuan Zhenren knocked several times and said in deep thought: "The remaining power is close to the spirit treasure. I will be in seclusion for a long time... Fellow Taoist must also be eager to go into seclusion, so I won't keep you."

"Thank you Master Yuan for your advice."

Qin Sang stood up, bowed and thanked him, and exited the fire room. He counted with his fingers and found that more than three months had passed.

The deal between him and Daoting has been completed, and the war drum no longer belongs to him, but Yuan Zhenren did not refuse him to come for advice in the future.

No matter what aspect he considered, Qin Sang felt that he had made a profit.

Yuan Zhenren was in seclusion, and it was inconvenient for him to stay in Zhitan for a long time, so he borrowed a quiet room from Master Gu.

…

one year later.

Qin Sang left the customs, left Baishizhi, and went north alone. Nothing happened all the way, and returned to Gushanzhizhi altar.

Passing through the auspicious clouds and entering the Golden Palace, Qin Sang sent out a signal, and soon there was a ray of light flying towards him, it was Mo Xingdao.

"It took me a while to discuss the art of refining weapons with Master Gu," Qin Sang apologized.

"It's okay! After receiving the message from fellow Taoist, I came here and went to explore it alone. Unfortunately, I didn't get close to the storm scene that fellow Taoist mentioned, so I felt exhausted and didn't dare to continue taking risks." Mo Xingdao sighed, "It's true inside It’s beyond recognition!”

While talking, the two of them crossed the Jiuqu Galaxy, walked through the illusion, and arrived at the edge of the illusion storm.

Mo Xingdao stood in front of the storm and remained silent for a long time.

Qin Sang said: "You can only know what the inside of the storm looks like when you go in!"

With that said, Qin Sang set up the altar, opened the eight doors, and called out the Marquis of Gui.

Guihou's magical power was truly amazing. He recovered his physical body in just a few decades and regained 80% of his strength.

Knowing that he was going to break through the phantom storm, Guihou was frightened, but he did not dare to disobey Qin Sang's order.

Then, Qin Sang took out some protective talismans, and the three of them each showed their magical powers, formed a formation of three talents, and tentatively flew towards the storm.

Qin Sang was in front, using all his body-protecting powers including the Great Vajra Seal, the Divine Light of Clutch and the Mingshan Armor. The Yunyou Sword hung upside down above his head, and the sword light enveloped the three of them.

The moment he entered the storm, waves of chaotic aura hit his face. The wind was like a knife. Qin Sang's whole body was shaken. He stepped heavily on the void and forcibly stabilized his body. The light of the wandering sword shone brightly, covering the three of them.

With Qin Sang supporting them, Guihou and Mo Xingdao endured much less pressure. They tried their best to maintain the battle formation, assisted Qin Sang, and slowly flew towards the center of the storm.

Their speed is very slow, stopping and going, and they will move forward only when they are sure it is safe.

The situation is better than expected. The original boundary of the phantom can still be found outside the storm, indicating that it is expected to recover.

However, as the three of them went deeper, the scene before them became more and more shocking.

Qin Sang followed the route in his memory, but there was no trace of the illusion behind him. It was almost complete chaos, a devouring storm, and became more and more dangerous.

In the end, there was still a long way to go to the Scarlet Gold Spiritual Needle. Guihou and Mo Xingdao felt exhausted and had to retreat.

Guihou's current strength is the lowest among the three. He is panting heavily and has lingering fears.

Mo Xingdao looked downcast and said nothing.

Qin Sang knew what he was thinking and could only comfort him with a few words. The Taoist court had a weapon refining inheritance similar to the puppet technique. Even if he couldn't find the way to ascend, he could find a way to find it for him.

While speaking, Qin Sang was thinking of Taiyi Xingyu.

Now it seems that if you want to brave the storm, even if you have enough manpower, you must have a powerful protective treasure. According to Baogu's message, Taiyi Xingyu has both the ability to escape and protect, so it is time to start repairing it. ()