Yu Xian

Chapter 167: Learning to refine weapons with my elder brother, refining alchemy is also a rest

Seeing Yue Pingfeng's embarrassed look, Yu Xian blamed himself: "Brother, but I disturbed my brother's refining and caused the magic weapon to explode?"

"Hey, this is a trivial matter. Who doesn't explode a few times while refining a weapon? You're used to it."

However, Yue Pingfeng smiled and waved his hand, not caring, looking at Yu Xian with a happy face and said: "Brother Yu has solved everything, come here this time, why do you want to learn weapon refining from me for three to five years? "

"Forehead……"

Yu Xian showed hesitation and said: "Well, I can't stay for so long. Two years. I can stay with my eldest brother for two years and learn his weapon refining skills."

"Two years..."

Yue Pingfeng whispered, nodded and smiled: "Two years are not short, come on, come in, come in."

Yu Xian stepped in.

Su Xiaoduo stood at the door, not knowing what to do.

She is not a receptionist at the Golden Scale Pavilion now. It is already a violation for her to bring people up to the third floor. It was the monk surnamed Yu who let her in.

But if she stayed on the third floor, she would definitely attract the attention of others, and it would be embarrassing if she was later questioned by the Foundation Establishment Managers.

So she mustered up her courage, took a step forward and said, "Senior, senior, and junior, can we go in together?"

"Um?"

Yue Pingfeng was surprised, looked at Su Xiaoduo, thought for a while and said suddenly: "Oh, I remember you, your name is Su Xiaoduo, right? Aren't you the receptionist of this Golden Scale Pavilion? What are you doing here? "

"me……"

Su Xiaoduo's face was full of embarrassment and she didn't know what to say.

"She is no longer the receptionist here."

It was Yu Xian who said something, looked at Su Xiaoduo and said, "You should leave first. If anything happens, come to me. I will stay with you for two years."

The expectation on Su Xiaoduo's face because of Yu Xian's opening suddenly dimmed.

She glanced at Yu Xian, bit her lip, bowed, and turned to leave without saying a word.

"Oh, I can see that this girl doesn't want to enter my refining room."

Seeing Su Xiaoduo walking away, Yue Pingfeng looked at Yu Xian with a smile, twitched his brows and said, "She wants to follow you, she likes you."

When Yu Xian heard this, a look of helplessness appeared on his face and he said, "Brother, don't be ridiculous. I only met her three times, so how can I like her?"

Hahaha.

Yue Pingfeng laughed suddenly, looked at Yu Xian and said: "You, you, you are really a lump of wood, how can you not see it?"

Yu Xian shook his head and said, "I can't tell, but don't mention it, brother. I have no other distracting thoughts in my mind."

"Yeah, that's right."

Yue Pingfeng put away his smile, but still had a smile on his face. He looked at Yu Xian and nodded in praise: "My brother Yu is one of the best among men, and his future is limitless. Now is the time to practice hard and compete with the sky. Naturally, I can't Indulge in love with men and women."

"Brother..."

Yu Xian's brows trembled, and he looked at Yue Pingfeng and said helplessly: "How about you just call me by my name..."

"How disrespectful is it to call me by your name? We have already become brothers and are close brothers!"

Yue Pingfeng waved his hand and said with a serious face: "You are my brother!"

Yu Xian's Adam's apple trembled, and after being stunned for a long time, he finally nodded: "Okay... Brother, you can call me whatever you want..."

"Hahaha, let's go."

Yue Pingfeng laughed immediately, very happy, and entered the house with Yu Xian.

Entering the house, Yu Xian saw the black mist on the treasure refining furnace and the debris on the ground.

Obviously, Yue Pingfeng did fail to refine the weapon and exploded, which was why he caused this mess, as well as the gray and black injuries on his body.

The reason for all this was because he knocked on the door and called out, which caused Yue Pingfeng to become uneasy, causing the magic weapon to explode at the last moment.

He was right.

Yue Pingfeng smiled and said: "I made a mistake and made me laugh, but it is just an ordinary fourth-level low-level magic weapon, not worth mentioning. I will take care of it later."

"It was Yu Xian who interrupted rashly and caused the eldest brother to fail in refining the weapon."

Yu Xian stopped, looked at the mess on the ground, whispered, and bowed to Yue Pingfeng: "Brother, I'm sorry."

"Hey, is this nonsense? Are you still sorry?"

Yue Pingfeng's expression froze, and his eyes were full of relief. He quickly stretched out his hand to help Yu Xian up: "When you say this, I get goosebumps. Come on, let's go into the house and chat!"

Yu Xian smiled shyly and followed Yue Pingfeng into the inner room.

Sit down and make tea.

The two hadn't seen each other for seven or eight months. Although it wasn't that long, there was still a lot to talk about.

Especially Yue Pingfeng, I really want to know what he has been doing in the past seven or eight months, how his family is doing, etc.

Yu Xian didn't hide it, so he told Yue Pingfeng roughly what happened along the way.

"Jiang Xiaolong, Su Mofeng, Ge Xiyu, they are actually together?"

After hearing that he met Jiang Xiaolong in Dakunfang City and went to the unnamed tomb together, Yue Pingfeng couldn't help but be surprised.

The heads of all the seven houses in the outer sect of Baiyun Sect all know each other. Even if they are not close friends, they must be acquaintances.

Therefore, Yue Pingfeng shook his head and said with a smile: "They are considered to have integrity and have not surrendered to the Blood River Cult. You continue to talk."

Yu Xian continued.

When he mentioned that Ge Xiyu was eaten alive by a fierce ghost, Yue Pingfeng's expression changed again and he sighed, but he did not interrupt Yu Xian.

"So, I saved Su Xiaoduo and took her to Mocheng, came to Jinlin Pavilion, and found you, big brother."

Yu Xian roughly finished the complicated experience of seven or eight months, but he didn't tell Yue Pingfeng that he got the design of the seventh-level magic weapon Five Dragon Breaking Sea Fan.

He will refine this magic weapon himself in the future.

If he tells Yue Pingfeng, it will only make Yue Pingfeng feel itchy. Not to mention greed, he will definitely want to refine it for him.

But he wants to refine it himself...so telling him out will disturb his mind and make him have demonic obstacles.

"I see."

Yue Pingfeng nodded, looked at Yu Xian and sighed: "I didn't expect that you and I have only been separated for seven or eight months, and you have experienced so much, but I have never changed here day after day, it's really incomparable."

"Big brother is here, seemingly motionless, but in fact he has accumulated a lot. One day he will move, and that will be the time to condense the pill!"

Yu Xian shook his head and looked at Yue Pingfeng with a serious face.

With Yue Pingfeng's current foundation-building great perfection, he has actually reached the top, just like his master. Whether he breaks through or not is just a matter of time.

The number of opportunities is no longer important. What is important is one's own heart!

Of course, the heaven-defying opportunities are naturally not counted, but how many heaven-defying opportunities are there? How can they be so easy to get?

"Brother, you are right."

Yue Pingfeng agreed and nodded, "I have been here for several years. Although I am refining equipment and treasures for the Golden Scale Pavilion, I only need to give three fourth-level lower-grade magic weapons every month. As for repairing magic weapons for customers, it all depends on my mood. So I have a lot of time on weekdays. I have been comprehending the condensed pill. However, even though I already have two Jinyuan Pills in my hand, I always feel that the time has not come, so I have never taken them. I just wait and act one day."

Yu Xian nodded, deeply agreeing.

Timing is too mysterious. If it comes, it comes. If it doesn't come, it doesn't come.

It cannot be described or estimated.

"Oh, by the way, you said you got a yellow crystal stone in that ruins?"

After sighing, Yue Pingfeng looked at Yu Xian, and said with a gleam in his eyes: "Let me see, I suspect it is that thing!

"That thing?"

Yu Xian was surprised for a moment, and then raised his hand.

The yellow crystal stone left by General Huang Jia, who killed one of the five generals in the ancient ruins city, appeared in his palm.

When Yue Pingfeng saw this peanut-sized yellow crystal stone, his eyes suddenly condensed, and then he stretched out his hand to take it and put it in his palm to examine it carefully.

Yu Xian did not stop him, but just looked at Yue Pingfeng, wanting to get the answer from him.

He also wanted to know what this thing was.

Yue Pingfeng turned it over and over, pinched it and looked at it carefully for a long time, and finally slapped his thigh; "That's it! Resentment crystal! Seventh-level material! "

"Resentment Crystal..."

Yu Xian's expression moved. The name of this thing is the same as what he thought when he first got it.

The Yellow Armor General was condensed by resentment, and this yellow crystal stone was left by General Huang Jia. It must be made of extreme resentment.

The seventh-level material is extremely valuable. In the hands of those late Jindan and perfect strongmen, it is worth millions of spirit stones!

So Yu Xian's expression moved, and he couldn't help asking: "Brother, what is the use of this thing?"

"This thing is very useful."

Yue Pingfeng looked at the resentment crystal in his hand and said softly: "It is very useful to make some exotic magic weapons, or formations, or refine exotic pills. Brother, this resentment crystal is worth at least two million low-grade spirit stones! This is the first time for me, your brother, to see this treasure. Anyway, there is nothing for sale in the Golden Scale Pavilion. "

Yu Xian's brows twitched on the spot.

Such a peanut-sized crystal of resentment is actually worth two million spirit stones!?

That is the value of an ordinary fifth-grade top-grade magic weapon!

Yue Pingfeng also saw the surprise in Yu Xian's eyes, shook his head and smiled: "Resentment is not real, but a void of spiritual power, and this void of spiritual power can be condensed into a substance. Think about it, what kind of resentment is this? Even if you catch thousands of third-grade evil spirits in that tomb, the resentment can't gather into this yellow crystal stone. The level is not enough. Only fifth- and sixth-grade evil spirits can have such resentment, and it is possible to gather into this one after death. "

"So that's it. "

Yu Xian nodded. It seems that General Huangjia, one of the five generals, has such great resentment that it is unimaginable.

"Keep it well. Whether you sell it or keep it for your own use in the future, this thing is a precious thing. "

Yue Pingfeng smiled and put the crystal of resentment back into Yu Xian's hand. He looked calm. Even if there was a treasure worth two million spirit stones in front of him, he had no greed.

He looked at Yu Xian and smiled, "Brother, two years is not too short, but not too long either, so don't waste time. I will teach you the way of refining weapons. How about it?"

Yu Xian's heart moved. He looked at Yue Pingfeng's eyes with a hint of expectation. For some reason, he understood what Yue Pingfeng was thinking.

Yue Pingfeng's concern was that his refining skills would not be passed down.

And if Yu Xian inherited his skills, he would completely put aside his worries and concentrate on condensing the pill! No regrets even if he died!

Nodding gently, Yu Xian said, "Okay."

Yue Pingfeng's eyes lit up, and he stood up with a smile, then pulled Yu Xian to the refining room.

"The art of refining weapons is not as good as refining elixirs, but with your cleverness, brother, it's not difficult to figure it out. Let's start from the most basic blending of five elements materials..."

Yue Pingfeng's voice came out from the refinery, clear and complex...

…

Before he knew it, Yu Xian had spent four months in the Golden Scale Pavilion.

In the past four months, he had done nothing else but stayed in Yue Pingfeng's weapon-refining room, concentrating on learning the art of weapon-refining.

The art of refining weapons is no worse than the art of alchemy, and the knowledge is as vast as the vast galaxy, boundless.

Even if Yu Xian had Yue Pingfeng's full and careful guidance, he could only learn a superficial knowledge. Now he can only succeed in refining some second-level magic weapons.

Yu Xian himself was not satisfied with this speed of progress.

But Yue Pingfeng was as happy as if he had discovered a treasure.

Yu Xian's aptitude for refining weapons was really good. In just four months, he was able to refine a second-level magic weapon by himself!

He should learn to refine weapons! Learning to make alchemy is a waste of his understanding!

When his cultivation becomes advanced in the future, he might be able to refine a real spiritual treasure!

That is an unimaginable spiritual weapon above the magic weapon!

The treasure of the day after tomorrow!

boom!

There was a muffled sound, Yu Xian remained calm, and with a very accustomed wave of his hand, the spiritual shield was in front of him, blocking the waves and debris from the blast.

Another second-level magic weapon, the refining failed.

Sighing, Yu Xian stood up and waved his hands to pick up the debris and garbage around him.

"What are you sighing for?"

In the distance, Yue Pingfeng, who was sitting there drinking tea and giving instructions, saw this and said with a smile: "How long have you been studying for? Failure is normal. I see that you have been tense and sleepless for the past four months. This is not good. It should be noted that no matter what you study, you must relax and relax. When it is time to rest and relax, you must rest and relax.”

Yu Xian cleaned up the residue, turned around and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, I know there is a limit to relaxation, but I don't feel any tension yet. Brother, I failed to refine this second-level fish scale armor twice. , but what’s wrong?”

"I looked at it and the steps are correct, but refining a weapon is not refining an elixir."

Yue Pingfeng chuckled and said: "To make an elixir, as long as you follow the instructions of the elixir recipe and the steps are good, you will definitely be able to refine it, unless the elixir recipe is wrong."

Yu Xian nodded.

"But the weapon refining..."

Yue Pingfeng said with a look in his eyes: "It depends on feeling! Feeling! This is much more complicated than refining alchemy! Brother, your inspiration is frozen now and you don't feel good, so I suggest you take a rest. In this way, I I'll give you a five-day holiday. Go and have some rest, and then come back to refine this second-level fish scale armor. It will be miraculous."

Yu Xian's expression froze, revealing a thoughtful look.

Feel……

Just by feeling...

"Oh well."

Yu Xian nodded and said, "I will rest for five days and do other things."

Yue Pingfeng smiled and nodded, stood up and walked over.

Yu Xian let out a breath, dismissed all the deep thoughts in his mind, and walked outside.

By feeling...

Thinking in his mind, Yu Xian smiled and shook his head, then sat cross-legged and started practicing.

For him, practice means rest.

Although he has not fallen behind in Wanshou Muchungong these four months.

But I have never practiced it seriously, so I should practice it carefully now.

A billowing light green glow surrounded the whole body, and the day passed quickly.

On the second day, Yu Xian slowly finished his work.

After a night of practice, there is almost no change in the level of cultivation.

At this moment, Yu Xian's bottleneck in the early stages of foundation building is very difficult to break through.

"Rest... do other things. That's rest, isn't it?"

Yu Xian muttered to himself, flipping with one hand, he pinched a black, walnut-sized ball.

This is the evil spirit contained in the unnamed tomb.

Using this ghost and some yin spiritual grass, you can refine the third-level high-quality yin elixir, which has the effect of nourishing the soul.

The soul is the foundation of human beings.

The body is destroyed, but if the soul is still there, there may be a chance for resurrection, awakening, and rebirth.

But if the soul also dies, there will be no possibility of resurrection and it will completely disappear into the universe.

Therefore, the higher a monk goes in cultivation, the more he pays attention to the soul.

Especially the state of becoming a god, it is said that it is related to the strength of the soul.

Anyway, being idle is nothing but idleness, it is better to make alchemy.

Refining these ghosts into Yin Dan, nourishing the soul, and then buying some other spiritual herbs.

There are still more than three million spiritual stones left on him.

Flowers and spiritual stones, shopping, refining elixirs, who says it’s not relaxing? Not a break?

Definitely is!

He did what he said. Yu Xian stood up without any ink and said, "Brother, I'm going out for a walk."

"Go ahead."

Yue Pingfeng's voice came.

Yu Xian turned around and walked out of the weapon-refining house, looked at the location, and went straight to the Yage where the spiritual herbs were sold.

He has lived on the third floor of the Golden Scale Hall for four months, but no one noticed him. Now when he comes out, no one cares about him, they just treat him as a guest coming up from downstairs.

In the Yage selling spiritual herbs, seven people were shopping for spiritual herbs. When Yu Xian came in, two eyes looked at him.

A man in the middle stage of foundation building stood at the counter and said with a faint smile: "This fellow Taoist, do you want to buy spiritual herbs? You can look at it at will. If you like it, just say hello and the Taoist will open the ban."

"Thank you fellow Taoist for reminding me."

Yu Xian nodded and glanced around.

I saw many spiritual herbs sealed on the counter, with names written on them. You can choose whatever you want.

However, in order to save time, he said directly: "I don't know, friend, can you sell some Yin Ling Grass and Little Soul Fruit?"

"Um?"

The man in the middle stage of foundation building smiled, looked at Yu Xian and frowned, "Fellow Taoist, did you go directly to the third floor from the first floor?"

"Oh? Brother Dao, what do you mean?"

Yu Xian nodded and said, "Pindao went directly to the third floor."

"The two kinds of spiritual herbs mentioned by Fellow Taoist are both of the third level. This kind of low-grade spiritual herbs are not sold in the Spiritual Grass Pavilion on the third floor. Fellow Daoist, just go downstairs and buy it on the second floor."

The man in the middle stage of foundation building said calmly: "In addition, I advise fellow Taoists to bring a receptionist, don't be reluctant to part with the hundreds of spiritual stones, so as not to wander around blindly."

"Oh I got it."

Only then did Yu Xian realize that because the spiritual grass he wanted was of too low a grade and the price was too low, it was not worthy of being sold on the third floor.

Therefore, I was despised by this foundation-building monk.

Shaking his head, Yu Xian didn't mind his disdain and just smiled and said, "Pindao will go to the second floor to buy it later, but Pindao also needs some other spiritual herbs."

The foundation-building monk rolled his eyes and glanced at Yu Xian, and said calmly: "Spiritual herbs below the fourth level are sold on the second floor. You don't have to tell me, just go down there."

"Oh, there shouldn't be anything for sale on the second floor."

Yu Xian smiled and said: "Pin Dao Yao, Ice Spirit Loose Flowers, Centennial Cold Mist Lotus, Frost Moon Grass, Extreme Sun Bamboo Shoots..."

A series of names of spiritual herbs kept ringing out.

The man in the middle stage of foundation building first looked surprised, then solemn, startled, even frowned, and finally showed anger.

"Shut up!"

The man suddenly raised his hand, looked at Yu Xian, and said slowly: "Fellow Taoist, what kind of face are you trying to do? Is our Golden Scale Pavilion a place for you to have fun? Do you know the value of these spiritual herbs you mentioned? ? Do you know what will happen to you if I really take it out but you can't get it?"

At this moment, other monks in Lingcao Pavilion also looked over.

Yu Xian's series of names of spiritual herbs just now naturally attracted their attention. They were all spiritual herbs that they wanted very much, but could not easily bear to buy!

Because it is a fourth-level high-quality spiritual grass, and when combined with the demon pill, it can be refined into a fifth-level treasure pill!

This monk at the early stage of foundation building... what does he want to do?

Is it really just a matter of prestige? Then he's come to the wrong place. If he can't afford the spiritual stone then, he'll be in trouble!

But Yu Xian was not annoyed. He just looked at the man and said calmly: "You interrupted Pindao before he finished speaking. It's so rude."

The man's expression suddenly turned cold.

And Yu Xian continued: "The spiritual grass that Pindao mentioned before, plus the small golden spirit fruit, the flame lychee, and three fourth-level high-grade demon pills, this is what Pindao needs. Please hurry up, fellow Taoist." Get it quickly."

The man looked at Yu Xian with a cold face, suddenly laughed and said: "Okay, okay, okay, I will go and get the spiritual herbs for the guest officer right now!"

After saying that, he turned and left the counter, quickly shuttled around, and began to gather the spiritual herbs that Yu Xian had just mentioned for Yu Xian.

A total of eleven fourth-grade high-quality spiritual herbs, plus three fourth-grade high-grade demon pills.

Its value is no less than 800,000 spirit stones!

The seven monks around him all looked at Yu Xian with different expressions, looking thoughtful.

This monk, did he really ask Brother Gao to get the spiritual grass?

Does he really have spiritual stones to buy?

That’s more than 800,000 spiritual stones!

In just a short moment, the man strode over, looked at Yu Xian with a half-smile but said, "Sir, I've brought the Lingcao Pindao. I'll give you a quote. It's the fourth-grade premium, Bing Ling Powder." One flower costs 96,000 spiritual stones, and a hundred-year-old cold mist lotus costs 113,000 spiritual stones..."

The man quickly quoted the price of everything, which added up to more than 870,000 spirit stones!

The total net worth of an average late-stage foundation-building or even perfect monk is only this much!

After the man quoted the price, he pushed the storage bag in front of Yu Xian and said with a sneer: "Please ask the guest officer to inspect the goods and hand over the spirit stone."

Yu Xian didn't pay attention to the man's provocation.

I need to buy these, it has nothing to do with his radical general.

Now that he has brought the thing for himself, of course he has to buy it, and it has nothing to do with whether he slaps him in the face or not.

You need it, that's all.

Nodding, Yu Xian took the storage bag and looked inside. Sure enough, everything was ready.

He directly transferred the spiritual herbs and demon pills away, and then transferred 877,000 spiritual stones, put them on the counter, and said calmly: "The money and goods are clear."

After that, he turned around and left.

The man's sneer paused, and he quickly picked up the storage bag. When he thought about it, his expression froze on the spot.

Looking up again, Yu Xian had already walked to the door, turned around and left.

After leaving the door, Yu Xian headed for the stairs.

The third-level spiritual grass used to refine Yin Dan was not available for sale on the third floor, so naturally he could only go down to the second floor.

But at this moment, his expression changed, his steps stopped in place, and his eyes flashed.

This was a gaffe he hadn't had in a long time.

Because he hung it on his chest, the Yusheng jade pendant, which had not been moved for a long time, suddenly became slightly warm.