The strongest urban comprehension

"An ugly daughter-in-law meets her parents-in-law? No, I'm not an ugly daughter-in-law, and that's not right, that's not called parents-in-law, ah, what the hell." Zhou Yang hurriedly shook his head to get rid of the messy thoughts, and went to drink tea with Mu Xinyu

To him, chatting is just a reminiscence between playmates.

It's still early, there are still three or four hours before dinner, so let's practice for a while.

Before "Ding Ling Ling" entered the cultivation state, the phone rang again.

"Xiaoyang, are you at home?" Jiang Tianming's voice came from the phone.

"Brother Jiang, what's going on here?" Zhou Yang asked doubtfully.

"The old man's 100th birthday will be in three days. I invite you to come and attend." Jiang Tianming solemnly proposed an invitation to Zhou Yang. This was also his decision after careful consideration. Everyone who can attend such a banquet is from Nanzhou.

The man of the hour, he wanted to take this opportunity to let Zhou Yang get in touch with some big names in advance, so that his future life would be easier.

Zhou Yang was startled after hearing this. He didn't understand what the other party meant and what his status was. To put it bluntly, he was not qualified to participate. Jiang Tianming's actions made Zhou Yang unable to express any other feelings except being moved. He could only treat himself as a true friend.

will do so.

"By the way, do you remember that Master Yan from Myanmar? He has arrived in Nanzhou. Do you have time to have dinner with us in the evening?" Jiang Tianming continued to ask without waiting for Zhou Yang to reply.

"Okay, Brother Jiang, I'll be there for the old man's birthday, but I may not have time tonight. Gang Xinyu asked me to go to her house for dinner."

"Mu Xinyu? You are so handsome, Bai Xiaorou... Mu Xinyu... you are better than my brother and me, pfft." Jiang Tianming teased. To be honest, as the eldest son of the Jiang family, he has no worries.

Women, but the family tradition of the Jiang family is very good in this regard, and they never allow family disciples to live and drink wildly outside. Of course, control is one aspect, but it mainly depends on the individual's own quality.

"Brother Jiang, Bai Xiaorou and I really have nothing to do with each other..."

"Okay, okay, let's not talk anymore. Remember, I will ask Guangsheng to pick you up in three days." No matter how Zhou Yang explained, Jiang Tianming just smiled and refused to answer.

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Yang lost his mind on cultivation and had two things to do in front of him.

It was impossible to go to Mu Xinyu's house empty-handed in the evening. Since the Jiang family's 100th birthday had been invited, he needed to prepare a gift.

Aunt Yang's side is fine. After all, she is just a junior visiting her elders. She can buy anything with money, but the Jiang family cannot be casual. The old man has never seen anything in his life. Jiang Tianming went to Myanmar to prepare a gift.

When it comes to searching, I certainly can't be so casual. After all, it's my brother's family matter, so I can't be vague about it.

But what should be prepared? Zhou Yang, who can buy it with money, doesn't have to worry. Although he is not very rich now, he still has more than ten or two hundred thousand.

Suddenly, a word appeared in Zhou Yang's mind, magic weapon!

When Jiang Tianming first went to Myanmar, wasn't it also to buy a magic weapon for the old man? Moreover, he remembered that Aguai seemed to have said that he could also make magic weapons, so why did he forget about it?

"Awesome, did you say before that I can also make magic weapons?" Zhou Yang seemed to be talking to the air.

"You want to make a mortal weapon?" The mortal weapon that Aguai mentioned was also the magical weapon that Zhou Yang mentioned.

"Yes, it's a mortal weapon. How to make it?" After thinking about it for a moment, Zhou Yang remembered that Aguai once said that there are different types of magic weapons in the world of cultivation.

"This is simple. It just uses spiritual energy to carve out different formations in items. However, this formation is of no use to you. You are a monk yourself. The spiritual energy has formed a natural formation through the eight extraordinary meridians. It can be said that you are now

It’s just a mortal weapon.” Aguai’s words seemed to open up another brand-new knowledge for Zhou Yang.

"Am I a mortal weapon? A natural formation?" Zhou Yang was very interested when he came across this statement for the first time.

"Yes, every monk has been carving a formation for himself from the moment he practices. The achievement of cultivation determines the level of the formation. This may be a bit complicated. You will not be able to understand it until you break through to a higher level in the future. Let me first

I will teach you the formations used by ordinary mortal weapons." Then, seemingly complex but easy-to-understand patterns appeared in Zhou Yang's mind.

"This is the Qi Gathering Formation, this is the Little Xuanwu Formation, this is the Little Magic Formation, this is the Evil Gathering Formation, this is..." Aguai took the trouble to inform Zhou Yang of the purpose of each formation one by one.

When Zhou Yang went through all the formations, a new question suddenly arose, "Odd, is it possible to depict different formations in one object at the same time?"

"Yes, but it is too difficult. Not to mention the unique requirements for the carrier, but the formation itself requires a lot of effort. Generally, monks in the agile stage cannot withstand such consumption." Aguai's words dispelled Zhou Yang's thoughts.

idea.

"Then what are the requirements for carriers for ordinary mortal weapons?" Zhou Yang continued to ask.

"Anything that can seal the spiritual energy is fine, no matter how big or small, such as jade or a carrier made of some special materials, like your Nine Dragon Sword."

"Jade? That's easy to deal with. Although my piece of dragon yellow chalcedony has no spiritual energy, it still has no problem as a carrier. Even if I get it on the market, it will still be a top-quality jade." Zhou Yang thought this way.

Now that you have decided to make your own magic weapon, let’s start.

Regarding dragon yellow chalcedony, Zhou Yang once thought that although it had no cultivation value, he could still get a lot of money by selling it. But now that he had a better choice, Zhou Yang thought that he would simply cut the chalcedony into pieces and make it.

Only then can you sell the magic weapon to maximize your profits.

About half an hour later, dozens of pieces of cut chalcedony of various sizes were already placed in front of Zhou Yang. With sharp weapons like the Nine Dragon Sword, there was no need to worry about damaging the jade flesh during cutting.

Picking up the corner piece, Zhou Yang tried to follow the formation pattern in his mind, quickly condensed a ray of spiritual energy on his fingertips, and slowly sent it into the jade to start carving.

"Concentrate, hold your breath, the most important thing in the formation is balance." Aguai's voice appeared in his ears at the right time.

The first thing Zhou Yang depicts is the Small Black Tortoise Formation, which is also the simplest among many formations. This formation is mostly used for protection. After being made into a magic weapon, when the wearer encounters danger or is hit, it will be activated once.

However, the Small Xuanwu Formation is not a universal protection. It can only withstand attacks of no more than three levels of agility, which is about a thousand kilograms of force. Moreover, after being used once, the spiritual energy in the formation will disappear and will no longer have any effect.

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Time passed by, Zhou Yang stared intently at the jade piece in his hand, and fine beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead.

Suddenly, Zhou Yang felt a chaotic spiritual energy fluctuation coming from the jade piece, and hurriedly stopped carving, but it was still a step too late.

With a muffled "bang" sound, the entire jade piece turned into powder.

"The speed is not stable enough and the balance is broken." Aguai reminded.

Zhou Yang felt a little distressed. Even though this piece of jade was just a corner piece, it would not be a problem to sell it for ten thousand or twenty thousand.

Come again!

Pick up another corner and re-carve it, it is still the small Xuanwu array.

Ten minutes later, the "bang" jade piece turned into powder again.

"The speed is okay, but the formation pattern is deviating."

Come again!

"Bang."

Come again!

"Bang"

Zhou Yang's heart was bleeding. He failed four times in a row. In the blink of an eye, a hundred and eighty thousand yuan was wasted.

Come again! Continuous failures aroused Zhou Yang's competitive spirit, and now he forgot all about money and money.

Every failure was the accumulation of experience. Zhou Yang's complexion began to turn pale, and his spiritual energy consumption was not very large. It was mainly because he felt tired from concentrating for a long time.

This is the fifth jade piece at the corner. Regardless of the dripping sweat, Zhou Yang's eyes are fixed on the jade piece, and his fingertips slowly wander over the jade piece. The surface of the jade piece has gradually begun to show strange colors.

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When the last stroke of the stroke was completed, it seemed as if Zhou Yang had exhausted all his last strength.

"Condensation!" Zhou Yang gritted his teeth and tapped his fingers. The jade piece suddenly glowed with light, and then it shrank instantly, and the originally dark yellow surface showed green light.

"Huh, it's finally done. This must be too tiring." Zhou Yang wiped the sweat from his forehead and quickly adjusted his breathing to rest.

Almost an hour later, Zhou Yang regained his composure and became full of energy again.

"This is the magic weapon." Zhou Yang played with the jade piece in his hand. This was the first magic weapon he made, and it had a different meaning.

Without thinking much, Zhou Yang started to make the second piece while looking at the dozens of jade pieces in front of him.

A quarter of an hour later.

"Condensation!" With the first successful experience, Zhou Yang did not make any more detours and successfully made the second magic weapon, and the mental consumption was still within the tolerable range.

What is depicted this time is the Qi Gathering Array. The Qi Gathering Array is a small spirit gathering array that can absorb spiritual energy in a small area and surround the wearer, subtly improving the wearer's physique.

Looking at the two jade magical artifacts in front of him, Zhou Yang felt a little complacent and began to daydream about how much wealth it would be if all the jade artifacts were made into magical artifacts.

However, I don’t know much about the market prices of magic weapons now, so I will still find opportunities to investigate more someday.

Moreover, it would not be possible to make all these jade pieces into magic weapons in a short time. Zhou Yang set a goal for himself to make a magic weapon every day from now on.

At almost half past six in the evening, Zhou Yang came to Mu Xinyu's house with a gift bag in one hand. To be honest, this was the first time in his life that he visited his former relatives, friends and elders alone. What he bought for Aunt Yang was a box of honey.

He also brought a box of tea to Mu Xinyu's father.

Pressing the doorbell, the person who opened the door was a strange young man Zhou Yang had never seen before.

"Hello, you are Zhou Yang. Please come in. Godmother and Xinyu have been waiting for you for a long time." Although this person was smiling, he always gave Zhou Yang an uncomfortable feeling.

After entering the door, Zhou Yang discovered that he was not alone tonight, but there were three or four young people sitting on the sofa drinking tea and chatting, but he didn't recognize them.

"Xiaoyang!" At this time, a beautiful woman who looked like she was in her thirties, with a good face and well-dressed, hurried out of the kitchen with an apron on her body. When she saw Zhou Yang's arrival, she smiled happily,

The circles under his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

She is Aunt Yang!