My magic weapons are all rule-based

It has been more than two months since I returned to Baodan Sect.

Lu Wangcheng sent someone to inform that Master Liehuo has been preparing to go back to Nanjiang in Lu Wangcheng, just waiting for Xu Shan to join him.

The entry and exit certificates for the outer part of Nanjiang have also been delivered to Xu Shan.

As for Xu Shan, he didn't do much in two months.

Two months is not enough to officially launch the construction project of Lijia Village Professional Xiuxian Academy, and it is not enough to prepare the drawings.

Instead of caring about trivial matters, it is better to plan how to give an explanation to Taigu Pavilion after returning to Nanjiang.

The center of the plan is naturally Master Liehuo.

The rumors came from the monk, so naturally we should start with him.

In addition, he is practicing hard and respecting his master, waiting for Huang Zhiwen to prepare the elixir for him to travel.

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In Lijia Village, Xu Shan practiced boxing and magic as usual, and Zihe was wearing a gorilla skin, with patches exposed here and there.

It can be regarded as tattered clothes.

But he was still in good spirits, as he was used to being beaten at this intensity of training...

After a good fight, Xu Shan casually called out a towel to wipe off his sweat.

He walked towards the bruised and swollen Zi He, smiled faintly and said, "Hezi, have you decided when to surrender?"

"When you let me go, I will give you the remaining skills, meow." Zi He said calmly.

Seeing that his master dared to talk back, Xu Shan grinned, pulled Zi He's ear, and headed to the pigpen of Lijia Village.

The pigpen was stinking, and a group of black and fat pigs were pushing and rubbing in the pen.

Looking at the pig pen, Zihe suddenly felt something was wrong: "What do you want to do, meow?"

"What?" Xu Shan said grimly, "Zihe, don't be shameless, I have plenty of ways to torture you."

"You can heal in the space in the ball, and you know you can't die, right? Not dying is torture for a waste, believe it or not, I will hang you here as pig feed from now on."

"Actually, I also want to try what the pigs fed with the meat of Yuanying Dayuan monks taste like."

"Do you think these vulgar things can hurt me, meow." Zihe was sweating profusely.

"Heh, the pigs can't chew you, I'll just freeze you and slice you up, and save them from chewing!" Xu Shan summoned the Heart-Slaying Sword and gestured twice in front of him, "Look at my sword, it's a peerless sword, the eighth grade of the Earth Rank! Even if mortals can't exert its power, they can still cut your body with it, right? I'll use it to make a slicer for you later."

"Although you look skinny, it shouldn't be a problem to slice ten pounds of meat a day..."

"I've planned it all for you, don't be idle in the future, just work in the pigsty. Four hours of hanging to feed the pigs, four hours of cleaning the pigsty with your mouth, and the remaining four hours for you to recover. When spring comes, I'll find you a few handsome boars. Helping you relieve mental stress, is that humane enough? "

"You can't do this! Otherwise, I will never give you the Immortal Profound Book!" Zi He's pupils dilated, staring at the Heart-Slaying Sword with fear, "Is this an eighth-grade earth-level magic sword? The artifact has spirits, and you are not afraid of being ridiculed by others for wasting it like this? Meow!"

"Laugh, I'm just afraid that there are not enough people who laugh at me. I haven't used you to breed pigs yet... Hehehe." Xu Shan approached Zi He with the Heart-Slaying Sword, and was suddenly startled, "The artifact has spirits, what does that mean? Is there any way to an eighth-grade earth-level magic weapon?"

"I can tell you, and I can also give you some benefits... But you can't touch me again, meow." Zi He said tremblingly.

"Okay, I'm satisfied with what you said, I'll let you go for now."

Zihe swallowed his saliva: "The highest magic weapon that a refiner can forge is only the ninth grade of the earth grade... The earth grade magic weapons above the fifth grade will have extremely weak spiritual intelligence. It is not humanly possible to promote it to the heaven grade. Just like human cultivation, it depends on chance and time... You will be punished sooner or later for wasting this sword, meow!"

Such a magic weapon has spirit?

Xu Shan touched his chin and thought.

No wonder the Heart-Slaying Sword is so evil, it turns out that it has a filthy soul since birth.

Huang Zhiwen never told him this kind of thing...It is estimated that the hope of the earth grade magic weapon to be promoted to the heaven grade is extremely slim.

The so-called spiritual intelligence may be at the level of paramecium, there is no point in talking about it.

After figuring out the problem, Xu Shan asked, "What about the benefits you mentioned?"

"I killed a weapon refiner before, and I learned these things from him. He knew a way that might allow magic weapons above the fifth grade of the earth rank to be promoted to the heaven rank... The method is very complicated, and I definitely can't remember it for a while. You... You have to let me think about it, don't force me, meow."

"Oh? If there is such a good way, you old thing won't use it yourself?"

"Where can I get a magic weapon of the fifth grade of the earth rank! Meow!" Zihe cried out in grievance.

This kid is not only perverted, but also has a lot of treasures. He has been struggling for hundreds of years, but his family assets are not as good as the one thing in his hand.

I thought everyone else was the same as him! ?

"Well... Very good. You old waste finally have some other value. You have performed well. Let you rest for a while. Master Xu is not in a hurry."

Zihe breathed a sigh of relief. Xu Shan took out the Poké Ball and put it back, revealing a sweet smile on his lips.

Today, there was an unexpected surprise.

This earth-level eighth-grade flying sword is a priceless treasure that cannot be found on the market.

Originally, I wanted to use the promotion of the Purple Sky Sword Sect movie to sell this evil sword at a price that does not belong to it.

Now it seems... there is still a chance to increase its value, it is worthy of being an ancient inheritance!

Xu Shan turned around and left the pig pen and went straight back to his residence to continue practicing.

In the afternoon, Huang Zhiwen came to visit in person.

Looking at the storage bag Huang Zhiwen brought, Xu Shan thanked him: "Thank you so much, sect master. It took so long to prepare these pills. It took a lot of effort, right?"

Huang Zhiwen shook his head: "No, the elixir is easy, and I have already prepared the complete animal skin you want. But I found something more suitable for you in the middle. You want the elixir to cover the aura." I didn’t prepare any medicine for you, but I found a good magic weapon for you.”

After saying that, Huang Zhiwen handed over a round gray-white face jade pendant alone: ​​"This is the soul body pendant, a first-level Xuan-level magic weapon. Depending on the spiritual power poured into it, it can cover up the aura of your own realm, and at the lowest it can make you disguise yourself as a foundation builder." Monk, the highest level can only reach your current level, but once disguised, even if the level is far beyond your spiritual consciousness, you will not be able to see through it."

"But there are also shortcomings. It only has this function. If a master who is far stronger than you insists on investigating you, this soul body pendant will not last long and will break. But this thing is more flexible than elixirs, so be careful. That’s it.”

Xu Shan took the soul pendant and poured spiritual power into it. The jade pendant flashed with gray light, and a vague aura quickly emerged from the human face and penetrated into his body.

The aura that was originally in the elixir formation stage was immediately covered.

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