I have been bound in a forbidden place for five hundred years. Why are you crying when I am a casual

The art of weapon refining is the most commonly used of the six arts, and it is also the one that ordinary cultivators come into contact with the most.

after all.

Even if a casual cultivator is extremely poor and can't even afford to use talismans, he will definitely prepare a handy weapon or magic weapon for himself.

Because the bonus to the monks' combat power is too strong.

A powerful weapon refiner can forge all kinds of peerless divine weapons and mysterious magic treasures. The more powerful the weapon refiner, the more welcome he will be to the major holy places and divine dynasties.

And the same.

The greatest goal of all weapon refiners in the world throughout their lives is to forge a more powerful divine weapon, or even... an immortal weapon!

The so-called immortal weapon.

It is rumored that they were left behind from the immortal world. Although most of them are incomplete and unable to exert their true strength, the few rare magical weapons have become Mahayana items.

One sword cuts the stars, one seal suppresses eternity!

Powerful and boundless!

But unfortunately, even the most powerful weapon refiner.

So full.

It can only stop at the level of divine products of heavenly tribulation.

As for the fairy weapon...

Apart from the ancient legends that recorded someone who obtained the Divine Record of Weapon Forging and forged a magical weapon, no one else has ever done this.

And in that ancient legend, the method of forging immortal weapons only appeared once.

It is related to the Divine Record of Forging Equipment.

"Once the divine record is released, the immortal soldiers surrender!"

"Obtaining this record, one can forge an immortal weapon!"

Just this rumor is enough to attract countless weapon refiners!

Just a pity.

Legends are just legends after all. Countless people cannot determine in their entire lives whether the legend is true or false. There are even countless weapon refiners arguing about this.

Gu Xiu had also heard of this legend and had always felt that way before.

This story is fabricated.

But now, this divine record of weapon forging, which should have existed only in legends, has become like this.

Fished here with a green bamboo pole!

Even Gu Xiu couldn't help but be surprised.

More than five hundred years ago, Gu Xiu had come into contact with weapon refining and knew a lot of refining techniques.

Even when Qiming Peak was established and Yuchi Chunlei entered the path of Qi, it was thanks to Gu Xiu's guidance. Otherwise, with her brain, she would have died of stupidity if she hadn't worked hard.

Now, if he were to refine weapons, as long as his cultivation level and materials were sufficient, forging some ordinary magic weapons would not be a problem, and he could barely be considered a weapon refiner.

Can……

Only after reading this divine record of weapon forging did Gu Xiu truly understand.

What I had mastered before was not even the tip of the iceberg!

Not even just myself.

Even though Yuchi Chunlei was already able to forge a top-grade magical weapon, in this divine record of weapon forging, he was still just an ordinary child who knew a little more!

When it comes to weapon refining, there are three mainstream cognitive processes.

Melt wake up!

Rong means melting.

This refers to smelting various natural treasures to the point where they can be forged. This is the first step in all weapon refining and requires the ability to smelt various materials.

You know, there are many natural treasures in the world, and most of them have different properties, and even the smelting time and the degree to which they need to be smelted are different.

They are all different.

The weapon refiner at this step needs to have some knowledge of various smelting techniques. Whether it is the Humane Dan Fire, the Earthly Evil Spirit Fire, the Heavenly Gang Divine Fire, or various special fireworks, they all need to be understood and even be able to master them.

With sufficient smelting means, we will enter the next stage.

Rong, the Rong of fusion!

Any magical instrument cannot be successfully cast with a single material, but requires the addition of a large number of other materials.

However, there are many natural treasures, and each material has its own characteristics. After smelting, when to add and fuse the materials, and when to separate them, there are extremely profound considerations.

At this stage, what is needed is an understanding of the materials and the control of the fusion process when forging magic weapons.

When all materials are melted and fused.

Then the next step is the final stage.

Awakening is the awakening tool!

There are more tricks involved, and they are the most important.

Because the magic weapon at this stage is almost complete, but it is still a dead object after all, and needs to be awakened by special means, whether it is engraving array patterns, awakening the weapon spirit, or even various means of blessing.

They are all wake-up devices!

Only when the magic weapon is truly awakened can it be considered a true weapon!

Of course, these three stages also have a prerequisite foundation.

That is the identification of materials!

Powerful weapon refiners are often familiar with all kinds of natural treasures, and can even identify the materials they need from a pile of waste materials.

This is an extremely complex and difficult path.

and.

Refining equipment has strict requirements on cultivation level. In particular, the more powerful the equipment refiner, the higher the strength requirement. Often, the Qi sea of ​​the equipment refiner is very thick and refined.

Because without sufficient strength, they cannot master the powerful strange fire and heavenly fire, and they cannot skillfully control the fusion of materials during the forging process.

This is the mainstream method of refining equipment today.

This is also Gu Xiu's long-standing understanding of the art of refining weapons.

but……

At this moment.

As Gu Xiu wrote word after word on the blank ancient book, his understanding of the Divine Record of Weapon Forging became deeper and deeper.

Gu Xiu suddenly discovered.

Refining Equipment...

It turns out there is a completely different path!

and.

It also allowed him to see the method to repair the Immortal Weapon Shadow!

He has had the Shadow Sword for a long time. In that dream that lasted for ten thousand years, Jiang Xun had once fished out this sword. Later, Gu Xiu watched with his own eyes as Jiang Xun spent countless means to repair it bit by bit.

Gu Xiu has always wanted to repair the Shadow Sword, but he knows his own strength and it is almost impossible to repair the Shadow Sword now.

Can……

Now, after obtaining this divine record of weapon forging, Gu Xiu suddenly saw hope of repairing the Shadow Sword in advance.

even.

The Sword Heart and Sword Spirit he obtained this time can also become the key to repairing the Shadow Sword!

"Rain Valley is open!"

Just as Gu Xiu was writing the Divine Record of Weapon Forging bit by bit in the wordless ancient book, a voice suddenly came to his ears.

Look up.

I saw that the entrance to the Falling Rain Valley, which had been covered by a thick fog and was completely inaccessible, was now experiencing violent fluctuations.

Immediately afterwards, the masters of the five sects, three clans and Wanbao Tower all stepped into the air, made hand gestures, and then stood in their respective positions, activating their spiritual energy together.

Gu Xiu saw at a glance that this was the wooden cicada formation.

However, when fluctuations occur in a secret place like Falling Rain Valley, the fluctuations can be temporarily stopped.

It is convenient for disciples below the Jindan level to enter.

"The power of the formations and restrictions in the Falling Rain Valley is extremely strong. It rains all the time, and the rain can wash away spiritual energy. Everyone must take the rain-proof talismans and wear raincoats, and use them immediately after entering."

"It's not just the rain that's dangerous in the Falling Rain Valley; the wind is equally dangerous. The most important one is the black wind, which carries the power of space. Once caught in it, you'll be transported anywhere in the Falling Rain Valley. If you're unlucky, you might be trapped there for life, unable to leave until you die."

"But don't panic. You all have the map. This is the area that I, Wanbao Tower, have explored over the past hundred years. If you end up getting separated, you can wait at the White Water Lotus. That's where the Rain Valley is."

"Finally, this time, the Falling Rain Valley will be open for a total of fifteen days. No matter what, you must leave after fifteen days. Otherwise, once the fluctuations in the Falling Rain Valley secret realm end, you'll have to wait thirty years to leave..."

While waiting to enter, a Jindan priest from Wanbao Tower was explaining to the group with a serious face.

Everyone was wearing raincoats and listening very attentively.

Gu Xiu, upon hearing these words, hesitated and asked, "I heard there's a rain ghost in here, isn't there?"

"Rain ghost?"

Everyone was stunned, and the old man with the golden elixir was also bewildered: "Where did Feng Gongsheng hear that?"

"Before on the warship, I overheard Qingxuan disciples talking about the rain ghosts in the Falling Rain Valley. They are a special kind of monster that hides in the rain. They are extremely aggressive and good at dodging. They like to move in groups. If you encounter one, you can use fire spells or talismans to deal with it." Gu Xiu replied.

"That should be the case." Wan Xiaobei said with a wry smile:

"Although we at Wanbaolou have entered the area several times over the past century, the five sects and three clans won't share any intelligence with us. So, we've only been wandering around the outskirts of Falling Rain Valley. We haven't encountered any rain ghosts yet..."

Gu Xiu nodded in understanding.

After all, Wanbaolou is not one of the five sects and three clans. The quota given to them before was entirely the result of Wanbaolou spending countless resources.

Allowing them to come in is giving them an opportunity for the five sects and three clans.

Naturally, it is impossible to share other intelligence.

Only ten people can enter at a time, even if it lasts for a hundred years. They have entered three times before, but there is no one to lead the way. It is normal that they can only wander around the periphery without anyone to lead the way.

"Disciples of all sects, quickly enter the Falling Rain Valley!"

"Remember, you only have fifteen days!"

"After fifteen days, even gods can't save you!"

At this moment, all the masters who were setting up the formation over there spoke at the same time. They looked sideways and saw that the fog at the entrance of the Falling Rain Valley, which was shrouded in clouds, had thinned a bit.

The secret realm is opened!

"let's go!"

Seeing that the secret realm was opening, Wan Xiaobei did not delay and immediately led a hundred people from Wanbao Tower to prepare to enter the Falling Rain Valley.

but.

As soon as they arrived at the gate of Luoyu Valley, they saw a group of powerful geniuses who had reached the great perfection of foundation building and had already blocked the gate of Luoyu Valley.

If he is not a disciple of Qingxuan Holy Land, then who is he?

"Bian Yifei, what are you going to do now?"

"Could it be that the dignified Qingxuan Holy Land intends to go back on its word and not keep its promise?"

Fan Yangtai from the Golden Sword Sect and Sha Zhaoyu from the Sha Family were the first to speak.

The others also looked at this group of Qingxuan disciples with caution, worried that the Qingxuan Holy Land would become angry and change its mind at the last minute.

But the good thing is.

"My Qingxuan Holy Land has always kept its word. We did miscalculate this time, but I, Qingxuan, will not deny it."

Bian Yifei shook his head, his eyes passing over everyone else, looking straight at Wanbaolou, especially at Gu Xiu:

"I just wanted to give you a reminder."

"Falling Rain Valley is a secret place, full of dangers. Danger can strike at any time. Too many people can sometimes be a burden."

These words made the expressions of the people in Wanbao Tower change slightly, and the disciples of the other four sects and three clans were also looking at them with amusement at this moment.

He looks like he's ready to watch a show.

Bian Yifei didn't care and continued:

"One hundred places would be a waste for Wanbaolou. If you are willing to give up ninety of them, I, Bian Yifei, can guarantee that you will receive my protection from Qingxuan."

"If not..."

"If a hundred of you go in, it's possible that no one will survive."

This is a threat.

The meaning is obvious.

Just a pity.

"Whether or not the one hundred spots are a waste is not up to Brother Bian to decide."

Wan Xiaobei smiled faintly at this moment: "I hope that after we go in, Brother Bian won't continue to show off his sword skills, otherwise he will end up being destroyed by someone with a single sword."

Bian Yifei's face darkened.

He stared at Wan Xiaobei intently, then snorted coldly and led his men into the Falling Rain Valley.

Several other families also walked in laughing.

It was not until only the people from Wanbaolou were left that the smile on Wan Xiaobei's face finally faded.

He asked Gu Xiu with some concern, "Venerable Feng, if these people use the Holy Land's methods to attack..."

"The Holy Land's methods?" Gu Xiu took the lead and walked towards the entrance of the Falling Rain Valley Secret Realm. Only the voice came out:

"Don't worry."

Before, when I was outside, I had to be careful not to kill people at will.

But entering the Rain Valley...

No need to worry.

In the blink of an eye, two hundred and fifty foundation-building monks entered the Falling Rain Valley one after another. The passage that was originally exposed in the valley was now covered up in an instant.

The group of elders outside also began to put away their formations. They would then remain here for half a month before deploying the formation.

Welcome back the geniuses from all families.

However, during this quiet waiting, one of the elders suddenly widened his eyes and stared intently at the Falling Rain Valley:

"what is that?"

Ok?

Everyone followed his gaze, their pupils dilated, and they stood up.

In the rainy valley shrouded in clouds and mist.

A black whirlwind that was almost as high as the sky appeared quietly at some point. In the sea of ​​fog, the black whirlwind actually split into nine whirlwinds bit by bit.

Sweeping towards the entire Falling Rain Valley!

As these black whirlwinds stirred, a corner of the thick clouds dissipated slightly, and could be vaguely seen.

In that corner.

The rain has stopped!

"Normally, black winds are just wisps, so why is there such a terrifying black whirlwind? And why did the rain in Rain Valley, which never stops, suddenly stop?"

"The rain stops the black wind! The rain stops the black wind! This is the prophecy I saw in the Rain Valley that year!"

"It's actually...it's actually the prophecy in the temple!"

"What is the prophecy?" someone asked curiously.

But the person who was speaking, with his thighs trembling and cold sweat on his back, said:

"The prophecy says..."

"The rain stops the black wind, the rain destroys..."

"Fairy..."

"death of a prince!"