The rag picking sister turned out to be a weapon refiner

But before refining the elixir, she had to go to Gu Sihe to ask for some things.

"Knock Knock Knock-"

"Come in."

"Xingxing, why are you here?" Gu Sihe pulled Tan Yuruo over and asked when he saw Hu Xingtong sitting at the table.

Hu Xingtong smiled at the two of them and replied, "I haven't refined the elixir I promised to Lingxian yet. You two are here just to help me."

Gu Sihe sat down beside Hu Xingtong, took her arm affectionately, and asked, "We don't need to ask whether we can help or not, just ask."

"Yes, senior sister, you shouldn't be polite with me, just speak up." Tan Yuruo agreed, and when she saw Gu Sihe holding Hu Xingtong's hand, she felt a little jealous.

Having said that, it would be wrong to be polite anymore. Hu Xingtong naturally took two small bottles from the table, placed them in front of the two of them and said, "Don't give too much. Just give me a drop of blood from each of you. I can't use my spiritual power now, and I need the blood of a cultivator to activate the formation." He gave an extra explanation to prevent the two of them from thinking too much in the future.

Gu Sihe agreed without hesitation and started dripping blood with the small bottle. Tan Yuruo followed closely behind. After they had dripped half a bottle, Hu Xingtong asked them to put it down and not to get anemic just for dripping blood for him.

"Is that enough? Do you want some more?" Gu Sihe looked at the small bottle again and again, always feeling that it was not enough.

Hu Xingtong had no choice but to take the bottle away and said, "That's enough. Any more won't be good for you."

"Then, senior sister, are you going to start refining pills in the next couple of days? Do you want my senior brother to send you some spiritual plants or something? He has gotten a lot recently." Tan Yuruo asked, supporting her head.

"No need. I just have to go into seclusion for a while recently to cultivate my mind. You don't need to pay too much attention to me. I'm in this room. If I lie down, the formation at the door will flash as a warning. Just pay attention to it." Hu Xingtong didn't dare to let these two people ignore him completely, so he could only tell them the formations that were set up at the beginning. After they basically understood it, he felt relieved.

According to her prediction, the spiritual power currently existing in her dantian is only enough to refine the Lingxian Pill. The two magical instruments that follow will definitely require Tan Yuruo's blood to activate the spirit gathering array. As for what Gu Sihe's blood will be used for?

Transforming into a Jiao is essentially the same as taking the first step towards becoming a dragon, and the most reliable way is naturally to use dragon blood. Although Gu Sihe has not yet awakened, she has taken the Longhua Fruit, and her bloodline has been stimulated to some extent. Even if not, the dragon energy she possesses is enough to transform into a Jiao.

Hu Xingtong did what he said. He first cleared a space on the table, spread out the paper, and then went straight into the design phase. The two magic weapons were the tasks at this stage. Regardless of whether Hu Xingtong could complete them or not, it was a time-limited task that he had to do. Therefore, Hu Xingtong's first priority was to design these two magic weapons.

According to the two laws that Hu Xingtong comprehended, the law of space is relatively simple. Hu Xingtong did not give much consideration to it. The only requirement was that it could sense spatial fluctuations and dangers, and then teleport people out of danger in time. If he had to design some attack skills, it would be better to add a hallucinogenic ability, so that he could attack whether it was the strong against the weak or the weak against the strong.

So what kind of thing would meet her expectations?

Mirror! It can be designed as a mirror, and thus the design about the law of space was unearthed. Hu Xingtong named it: Void Mirror!

"Huh——" After drawing this design, Hu Xingtong already felt that his brain was not enough. The last time he had such a brain-burning task was before... What was he doing? Tsk, his memory has become worse.

Hu Xingtong complained in his heart and collapsed on the chair with exhaustion. Fortunately, he had the foresight to build this house when he had enough spiritual power, otherwise he would not know where to live now.

Hu Xingtong didn't have the energy to draw another design, so he simply looked for suitable materials. He poured all the storage bags he got from Tan Luo and everyone else and the treasures he had collected over the years onto the ground, and used the scanning eye to search for them one by one. Don't ask why he didn't use spiritual sense. The main reason was that spiritual sense was a burden for Hu Xingtong now. Using it too much would be stressful and laborious, and not cost-effective.

After searching for an unknown amount of time, I finally found all the necessary materials, including what was needed for the Void Mirror.

However, if the quality of the elixir is high enough, Cang Ying can also take it to Wen Zhao to see and give Gu Xing something to talk about.

Without further ado, let’s get started.

Fortunately, the use of strange fire does not require too much spiritual power, otherwise Hu Xingtong really felt that he would be useless.

He casually threw the spiritual herbs that needed to be refined into the strange fire for refining, and then urged his spiritual consciousness and the little remaining spiritual power to wrap them. Every move of this step felt like thousands of ants gnawing at his body. The pain made Hu Xingtong grit his teeth and even blocked his five senses.

Time passed minute by minute, and some materials had been refined, leaving only some relatively difficult materials still being tempered in the strange fire.

The crackling sound of roasting continued to be heard, and Hu Xingtong gradually became unable to keep up. As his spiritual power began to be constantly scarce, Hu Xingtong threw out the spirit gathering array. Hu Xingtong had practiced and refined a lot of this thing earlier, and sold a lot to Wen Zhao. Wen Zhao also sent a lot to him. It was like a timely help, and he could produce and sell it himself.

With the help of the spirit gathering array, Hu Xingtong could use a lot more spiritual power. Until all the materials were completely refined into liquid medicine, Hu Xingtong slowly concentrated his spiritual consciousness and used the scanning eye to control the accuracy, which could greatly reduce the use of spiritual consciousness. This left enough spiritual consciousness to control the fusion of the liquid medicine.

As time passed, Gu Sihe, who was guarding outside, smelled a scent of medicine, but this scent was mixed with a familiar hint of blood.

In order to shorten Hu Xingtong's time, Tan Yuruo found Lingxian early. At this moment, Lingxian felt the faint dragon energy in the medicinal fragrance, and his state of mind became more and more unstable.

At this moment, outside Hu Xingtong's courtyard, a cloud of auspiciousness surrounded by nine-colored light suddenly emerged from the sky. This strange sight not only attracted the elders from various peaks of the Fanyun Sect to come and watch, but also the great elder of Danfeng.

"What a strange sight! Which disciple made this elixir that produces such a sight?" The Great Elder sighed as he looked at the strange sight of the nine-colored auspicious clouds, the light in his eyes becoming dimmer.

"Don't touch him, he's having an epiphany." The Third Elder was about to speak when he was stopped by the Second Elder. He could only withdraw his hand in disappointment and continue to look at the strange phenomenon in the sky.

The strange phenomenon in the sky gradually dissipated, but the discussion among the crowd continued for a long time.

Wen Zhao, who received the news, secretly kept the stone with the image of the strange vision he got from the hawk, in preparation for spreading it in the future when Lone Star was exposed.

On this side, after giving the things to Wen Zhao, Hu Xingtong leaned on the table exhausted and released his five senses again. The moment he felt back, he couldn't stand and fell to his knees on the ground.