My magic weapons are all rule-based

"Master, I have fought him."

In a side hall, Yuan Yuan reported to Huang Zhiwen respectfully.

Huang Zhiwen fiddled with a batch of spiritual herbs on the table and said without raising his head: "What was the result?"

"Draw."

"He only fought you to a draw?" Huang Zhiwen couldn't help but raise his eyes.

Xu Shan's record is quite brilliant, he knows this disciple of his own, and Dan Xiu is not good at fighting, so it is rare that he can fight Xu Shan to a draw.

"He... He only has the strength of the initial stage of foundation building, I am ashamed." Yuan Yuan bowed his head deeply.

Losing to an initial stage of foundation building is really too embarrassing, even if he is a Dan Xiu.

"Only in the early stage..." Huang Zhiwen frowned, "Have you tried his divine power of destiny?"

Yuan Yuan shook his head: "But when I was fighting him, I found something strange. The arrow pill had clearly hit him, but he didn't react at all."

Huang Zhiwen raised his head: "How could the arrow pill not react? Is there something wrong with your pill? Take it and have a look."

Arrow pill, a fifth-grade yellow-grade pill.

It can be said to be the most popular offensive pill among alchemists. Once the pill qi is dispersed to attack the enemy, hitting the enemy's body can make people feel the pain of an arrow piercing the heart.

The arrow qi is not completely condensed. Even if the opponent is wearing a protective magic weapon, as long as the pill qi penetrates and touches the edge, it can make people feel severe pain.

Not to mention a mere foundation-building cultivator.

It is impossible that there is no effect!

Huang Zhiwen took the pill that Yuan Yuan had just handed over, looked at it and said, "It looks good, but the heat is a little off, so it shouldn't have no effect. Did it miss the target?"

"It definitely hit the target, I saw it clearly!"

Hmm... Is there really something wrong with the pill?

With this thought, Huang Zhiwen moved his right hand and flicked his middle finger.

A red arrow of light sank into Yuan Yuan's body.

"Fuck!"

Throw!

Yuan Yuan instantly fell to the ground, his limbs twitching constantly, and foamed at the mouth.

"Master...save...save me..."

Isn't this refined well? No problem.

Huang Zhiwen pondered and casually shot another pill into Yuan Yuan's mouth.

Yuan Yuan, who had been twitching non-stop, gradually stopped, slowly got up and looked at Huang Zhiwen with resentment.

"Master, next time you use me to test the pill... can you let me know?"

"No future! Can't stand the slightest pain, how will you survive in the future? Do you really want to stay in the mountain gate forever?"

Huang Zhiwen paced and began to think: "Xu Shan, this kid, has two spiritual roots, but even the array plate can't measure his qualifications, and the arrow pill has no effect on him. Maybe this is the special physique of the Tianyun supernatural power."

"By the way, how has Xu Shan performed these days?"

Yuan Yuan hesitated: "It's the same as before, just occasionally running to the outer gate, he seems to get along well with the outer gate disciples."

"But... I heard from my junior brother who observed him... Xu Shan always loves Running to the toilet."

"Huh!?" Huang Zhiwen was very confused, "He went to the outer gate and ran to the toilet. What's wrong with him?"

"Uh... It seems that he just squatted at the door of the toilet and didn't do anything else. When others came out, he would go in." Yuan Yuan was confused, "Master, do you think he has some special fetish and went there to steal shit?"

"Why are you so disgusting!" Huang Zhiwen looked disgusted, "I'm afraid he didn't go to the toilet to peep... It's not that bad..."

"Forget it! I'll go there myself. If he does this again, I'll get him out of Baodan Sect immediately!" Huang Zhiwen felt more and more disgusted the more he thought about it. He trembled all over and strode out of the door.

After taking two steps, Huang Zhiwen stopped and asked, "By the way, where is he now?"

Yuan Yuan thought for a moment: "Usually at this time, he has just finished practicing swordsmanship and should have gone back to make pills. He is almost in the alchemy room."

"By the way, Master, he said that he has made pills and wants to follow us to Qingshan Market to sell pills."

"Got it."

After hearing this, Huang Zhiwen flew straight into the air towards the alchemy room.

....

In the alchemy room, Xu Shan was refining the body-building pill, as focused as usual, with the flame in his hand changing all the time.

Huang Zhiwen leaned against the door, closed his eyes and felt the movement inside.

Sometimes he nodded, sometimes he shook his head.

It was obvious that Xu Shan was an outsider, but he could control his spiritual power to such a fine degree.

The control of flames is not something that can be achieved just after starting to make pills.

It is enough to see the talent of dual spiritual roots in this aspect.

But in some aspects...it is really stupid and headache-inducing.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, a furnace of pills was refined, and Xu Shan took out the pill mud and began to rub the pills.

But at this moment, Huang Zhiwen pushed the door open.

Xu Shan looked sideways and said in surprise: "Master Huang?"

Huang Zhiwen stared at the furnace with an unhappy face: "Who taught you to make pills like this, rubbing the pills with your hands? When you make pills, are all the spiritual medicines refined at the bottom of the furnace?"

"Uh... otherwise? It can't fly either?" Xu Shan wondered.

"Have you never learned to control objects with spiritual power?" Huang Zhiwen asked with a glare, "The medicinal materials are refined in the furnace, not at the bottom of the furnace. Dan Zhen Baijie doesn't bother to record this common sense, which means that the pills you make are too basic, otherwise you can't make them at all."

"For pills above the third grade of Huangjie, if you rub them with your hands, the medicinal effect will be greatly reduced. You need to refine them directly in the furnace..."

Speaking of pills, Huang Zhiwen began to talk in detail.

Xu Shan sat on the ground a little embarrassed.

No wonder there were many differences between him and Dan Zhen Baijie when he was making pills. The pills were all mixed up a few days ago. It turned out that the problem was here.

He started too recently and too many things happened, so his understanding of alchemy is really superficial.

He is still exploring the spiritual power to control objects, which is very different from flying with a sword.

The flying sword itself has some runes engraved on it, which is convenient for cultivators to use.

Ordinary items do not have this condition...

Finally, when Huang Zhiwen finished speaking, Xu Shan said sincerely: "Disciple, I have learned a lot."

"Humph, if it weren't for your talent, I would really be too lazy to teach you. You have just practiced for a few months, right? How come you don't understand this little thing? It's simply a waste of your talent!"

Huang Zhiwen finished speaking, and his eyes glanced at Xu Shan's hand.

The half-wrapped pill with stuffing caught his eye.

"What are you doing?" Huang Zhiwen's eyes were dull.

"Alchemy."

"I know you are making pills, who taught you to put stuffing in the pills?"

"I taught myself..."

Huang Zhiwen looked at the nectar and butterfly wing grass powder on the ground and his breathing began to increase.

"You just roll these two things into a ball and wrap it in the body-building pill?"

"Yeah, what's the problem?"

"What's the purpose?"

Xu Shan hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to speak frankly.

He would know it sooner or later anyway, after all, this was the medicine he was going to sell.

"It can make people defecate with a fragrant pink feces."

"........"

The air was silent for a moment.

The next second, Huang Zhiwen was furious, and he stepped forward and picked up the still hot pill furnace.

He smashed the wall of the pill room with a bang, and then pointed at Xu Shan's nose, and said angrily: "This is fucking useless! Is this how you make pills? This is an insult to the way of pills! Get out of here, as far away as you can!!"

"I think my pill is pretty good." Xu Shan's heart tightened slightly, and his hands were still wrapping the stuffing.

Huang Zhiwen's face was extremely ugly.

The way of pills is his life! Now someone dares to play with it wantonly, he will never accept it!

"Forget it, you don't know how to make an elixir, don't mess around with me." Huang Zhiwen closed his eyes and sighed.

"I may not know how to make an elixir, but I definitely know the market better than Master Huang. I'm going to use this elixir to exchange for my safety for fifty years!"

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