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Daoist Ganchu took out the token, pointed it at the door knocker, chanted a spell, and the two thick stone doors slowly opened to the left and right.

"Come in." Daoist Ganchu took the lead.

This is a secret room. Shi Feng was very curious and followed in.

"Xiaofeng, today the headmaster finally appointed you as the deputy head of the weapon refining hall. I am very pleased."

Shi Feng knew that Master Ganchu had recommended him to take over the weapon refining hall more than once, but he was only at the foundation-building level back then, and Master Xuanyi didn't know how good Shi Feng was at weapon refining, so he never agreed.

The headmaster's order was issued today, which basically agreed to Daoist Ganchu's request. It was natural for Shi Feng to take over the weapon refining hall next.

Shi Feng glanced around and saw that the secret room was divided into two rooms, the front was a study, and the back was a long and narrow warehouse with more than a dozen rows of shelves.

Taoist Ganchu pointed, "Here! These are our belongings in the Sword Forging Valley. I have shown you my personal collection a long time ago, and these are public property. It was inconvenient in the past. Now the sect has appointed you as the deputy head of the weapon refining hall, so you can enter and exit this secret room freely in the future.

Oh, the room in front was used by me for private use as my study, hehe, it's a bit messy."

Shi Feng smiled. This study is not only messy, it's almost like a doghouse.

The study is not big, with only a table, a chair and a cabinet, but there are jade slips everywhere, open books, and various refining materials, mixed with Taoist robes and socks that Taoist Ganchu has not washed for half a month.

Truthless Ganchu also likes to drink. There are many wine jars and wine bowls in the room. The smell of wine mixed with unwashed shoes and socks is really sour!

Taoist Ganchu also felt embarrassed and pulled Shi Feng to the back storeroom, "Xiao Feng, come here, I will show you the belongings of our weapon refining hall.

There are more than 300 jade slips, some of which are chain diagrams of magic weapons, and some are experiences in weapon refining.

You know, our Taiji Sect is an internal sword sect, not a weapon refining sect, so no one deliberately collects weapon refining books. These are what the ancestors of successive generations seized after killing the enemy for thousands of years..."

Shi Feng shook his head secretly. Taiji Sect has been passed down for more than 5,000 years, and only collected more than 300 weapon refining books!

And there are more than 1,000 weapon refining books in Shi Feng's black tortoise bones. It can only be said that Taiji Sect is really not very concerned about the way of weapon refining.

Gan Chu Zhenren continued, "...These are some fragments of magic tools. These two rows are relatively rare refining materials. These things were originally placed in the sect's treasure pavilion.

Later, the head of the sect felt that these broken things were not treasures and took up space in vain. After I was promoted to the elder of the sect, he asked me to take them all away. Don't be dissatisfied with the small amount of things, just use them."

Shi Feng looked all the way over. Of course, there were some good things on the bookshelf. If it were Shi Feng fifty years ago, he would definitely be surprised.

However, in the five hundred years of Yuchang Palace, Shi Feng dismantled countless magic tools and collected countless materials. The collection of Taiji Sect was no longer in his eyes.

After looking at the warehouse, when leaving, Gan Chu Zhenren directly handed the token to Shi Feng, "Xiao Feng, this place will belong to you from now on."

"Uncle, this is the sect's treasure room, and it is also your study. How can a disciple come in and out at will?"

Gan Chu Zhenren blew his beard, "You kid is still being polite to me!"

Shi Feng had no choice but to take the token.

Back to the sword-casting hall in the front yard, there are more than 50 furnaces, and hundreds of disciples are bare-chested, holding hammers and hammering non-stop, making a lot of noise.

Seeing Taoist Ganchu and Shi Feng coming in, an old man who was supervising hurried over to greet them. He is Taoist Ganchu’s eldest disciple Lu Chuo, who is currently in the late stage of foundation building and can form a pill at any time.

"Xiao Feng, this is the place for refining attacking magic weapons, and it will be your responsibility in the future. Lu Chuo, you should assist Elder Shi well." Taoist Ganchu gave a few instructions and left on his own.

Lu Chuo quickly responded and accompanied Shi Feng to inspect the hall.

Shi Feng asked as he walked, "Brother Lu, I see that half of these disciples are making arrows?"

Lu Chuo hurriedly said, "Uncle Shi, please just call me by my name."

Shi Feng smiled slightly, "Don't be polite, you and I are both disciples of Elder Ganchu, you came first, I will call you Brother, that's not wrong."

Lu Chuo was helpless, thinking, you can call me Brother, I will still call you Uncle, we can call each other by our own name.

"Yes, these disciples are all refining arrows for the Dragon Tongue Crossbow, and another thirty people are specializing in refining the Five Poison Flying Knives. These two are currently the most consumed magic weapons in the sect."

"Oh, how much is the consumption?"

"Every time we go to war, each cultivator must be equipped with two Dragon Tongue Crossbows, one hundred arrows, and thirty Five Poison Flying Knives.

Well, based on the calculation of thirty cultivators each time, we need three thousand arrows and nine hundred flying knives. Our sect goes to war once every ten days on average. In a month, we need to make more than ten thousand crossbows and about three to four thousand flying knives."

Shi Feng nodded and picked up a cast arrow to take a look. The arrow body was black, about one and a half feet long, with three barbs on the head.

Shi Feng knew as soon as he got it that the handle of this arrow was made of Panshan Wutie, and the barbs were mixed with white copper. The hook blade was green with white, and it was very sharp.

Lu Chuo took out a dragon-tongue crossbow and handed it over. The crossbow was about four feet long, with a half-bent crossbow arm carved into the shape of two dragons spitting out a pearl. The place where the dragon's tongue came out was just the right place to place the crossbow arrow.

Lü Chuo introduced, "The crossbow arm of the dragon tongue crossbow is not made of wood, but Luoxiao square bamboo, with a total of nine layers, glued together with prohibitions. Bamboo is lighter than wood and more resilient. The crossbow string is made of tiger tendons, three strands are tied together, and seven materials such as black gold and refined silver are added..."

He gestured all the way, and pointed to the crossbow mechanism, bracket, hanging knife, hook teeth and other positions to explain one by one.

"How powerful is this crossbow?" Shi Feng asked.

"Very good." Lu Chuo replied, "Each mouth of this crossbow can hold two arrows, and within a hundred steps, it can even shoot through an iron shield."

"Is this hook used to break the magic shield?"

"Yes, uncle has a good eye! These three are not barbs, but hook arrows, which are arrows among arrows. As long as the crossbow arrow hits, the three hooks will burst and fly, specifically breaking the cultivator's body protection true qi."

"Yeah, yeah, very good."

Lu Chuo was quite proud, "Also, uncle, look, the base of this bow can hold spirit stones, and the crossbow arrows rely half on the power of the spring and half on the magic power of the spirit stone.

Therefore, even Qi training disciples can pull this bow, and the power it launches is equivalent to a blow from a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building."

Shi Feng looked at it over and over for a while, and asked again "This magic crossbow, and the matching arrows, are they painted black on purpose?"

"Master uncle is really smart! If the two sides fight, the crossbow is really not very useful, after all, it is slow to fire and easy to be dodged. But for a sneak attack at night, when a group of people paint the crossbow arrows black, thousands of arrows are fired in the dark, the power is quite terrifying!"

Shi Feng murmured, "No wonder our sect chooses to attack the Spirit Demon Tianding Formation at night every time."

Lü Chuo continued, "...In these years, we have been able to deal with the Demon Puppet Sect, and the Dragon Tongue Crossbow has made great contributions. Every time we attack the Spirit Demon Tianding Formation, we have made gains. Even when we retreated, the Demon Puppet Sect was afraid of our magic bows and did not dare to chase too closely."

"Brother Lu, can you show me the magic chain diagram of the Dragon Tongue Crossbow?"