The rag picking sister turned out to be a weapon refiner

Before returning to the room, I saw Sun Ze, Han Qianyu and three others groping for their own recliners in the yard from a distance.

"Look, Third Senior Sister is back!" Xiao Yuheng's cries were heard from a distance. Hu Xingtong stepped forward quickly, grabbed the recliner that was groping for him, and lay down.

"This is my treasure. I have always loved this recliner." Hu Xingtong looked at Xiao Yuheng who was in a daze with a warning look as if he wanted to eat him.

"Hehe, Third Senior Sister, this recliner looks good to me. Can you make one for me?" Xiao Yuheng seemed to be different from three years ago. He looked much more lively and a bit servile.

Xiao Yuheng has always been a funny guy, and he's also quite romantic. If it weren't for the palace's many rules, he'd probably still be a playboy. The system returned to its old ways and began analyzing the character's personality.

Hu Xingtong pushed his flattering head and said perfunctorily, "Give me the materials and I'll make it for you."

"Then I want one too. Third Senior Sister, please make one for me too. I want the soft one!" Tan Yuruo pointed at the cushioned sofa behind Hu Xingtong and said in a cheering tone.

Hu Xingtong glanced at the sofa behind him and responded readily: "Okay."

"No, they are all my junior brothers and sisters, why are you still partial to them?" Xiao Yuheng complained dissatisfiedly.

"How can they be the same? Junior sister can comb my hair, what can you do?" Hu Xingtong rudely retorted to him, looking at his senior sister and brother and said coquettishly: "Senior brother and sister, he is mean to me..."

Hehe, the backer is right behind you, it would be a waste not to use him.

Sure enough, Han Qianyu immediately frowned after she started to act coquettishly, and pretended to scold Xiao Yuheng: "How can you be so mean to your senior sister? Go get the materials and prepare more. I also want a recliner."

"Count me in. I want the kind that Yuruo has. Yuheng, please work harder and prepare more materials." The gentle Sun Ze on the side also joined the battlefield for a rare occasion, and shamelessly asked for materials.

"I don't have the spiritual jade to buy materials. I'm so poor." Xiao Yuheng muttered like a bullied young wife.

"Hahaha..." Don't blame Hu Xingtong for not being able to hold back. It was true that everyone's personality collapsed in front of her furniture.

"Forget it, forget it. Junior brother, just help me get the things. When I finish my things, I will let you give them to me." Hu Xingtong came to the rescue thoughtfully.

"It's not in vain for you, Junior Sister. This is the Jade Bone Pill I refined a few days ago. It can strengthen your bones and muscles. I'm giving it to you." Sun Ze took out the top-grade pill from the storage ring, handed it to the four people present, and introduced it.

"By the way, Junior Sister, seeing that your cultivation has advanced, I think the thunder tribulation you experienced a few days ago must have been yours, right?" Everyone came here because of the thunder tribulation, mainly because Hu Xingtong had a precedent of experiencing thunder tribulation after advancing, so they were still worried that something might have happened to her, so they rushed over to check.

"Yes, senior sister, the thunder tribulation lasted for a long time. Are you okay?" Tan Yuruo moved closer to Hu Xingtong and looked at her carefully, showing concern as she watched.

"Oh, don't worry, everyone. I'm fine." Hu Xingtong smiled and waved his hand, his eyes flickering with emotion. "Although the thunder tribulation was fierce, I also benefited a lot. I'm in good health and nothing serious is wrong. Thank you all for your concern."

She turned to look at Sun Ze and took the bottle of Jade Bone Pill, a hint of surprise in her eyes: "Brother Sun, this Jade Bone Pill is a rare and good thing. Thank you for your generosity. I will try it later."

"It's good over there. Master doesn't go out often, so we have to take care of each other. If you need anything, you should tell me and Qianyu." Sun Ze instructed the three of them, looking like an old father.

"And Xingtong, judging by your current state, I'm guessing you have to go through a thunder tribulation every time you advance. Next time, don't do it alone. Be sure to notify us in advance. We're here so at least we can look after you. Of course, the same goes for Yuruo and Yuheng. If you have any problems with your cultivation, don't try to figure it out on your own. We all live on the main peak, so we're close enough that it won't be a problem."

Hu Xingtong finally understood why Tan Luo in the game particularly liked Sun Ze as a candidate. It was because the tone of his scolding was too much like that of a head of a family.

[The original setting for Sun Ze was quite accurate; he was a thoughtful and refined patriarch, but he was also a bit long-winded.] The system was getting a little bored by this, and after explaining it all, it decided to hide away.

"Okay, I'll go back first. Xingtong, remember to tell us next time you undergo a tribulation." As the eldest brother, Sun Ze had to manage the Discipline Hall for his master, so he was somewhat busy. So he left after talking for a while.

Han Qianyu was the only elder left. Her personality meant she wouldn't say much. She only gave a few instructions before returning to practice: "Yuheng, remember to bring me a recliner. Yuruo, you and Xingtong should discuss your practice more when you have nothing to do."

Finally, there were only three people left. Tan Yuruo didn't feel uncomfortable at all. She ran behind Hu Xingtong and tied her hair so that she could play Haiying with Xiao Yuheng.

When Hu Xingtong saw Haiying, he felt terrible. He closed the door and hung up a "Do Not Disturb" sign, leaving the two of them alone at the door in a daze.

After returning to the room, Hu Xingtong stepped directly out of the barrier to avoid being disturbed. She was going to study the making of robes and make the furniture ordered by her fellow apprentices at the same time.

Chen Wu showed his human form at this time, sitting on the sofa at the side and looking at her: "Don't say that your sofa is soft."

"Of course it is. The materials used are not bad, so of course it is comfortable." Hu Xingtong was a little proud. During the two years when the system didn't speak, she made a lot of furniture in the real world to make herself more comfortable, such as a Simmons mattress. She also tried to replicate one. Fortunately, it was more convenient to use spiritual power in the world of cultivation, and the materials were relatively easy to find, which saved her a lot of effort.

As he spoke, Hu Xingtong was pinching the backrest of the recliner with his hands. With the help of the scanning eye, it was much easier to shape these simple pieces of furniture.

After about three days of hard work, I finally made the sofa and recliner that several people wanted. The next step was to make the vestments.

The steps of making the robes were not difficult, and Wen Zhao had prepared enough materials. After thinking about it, Hu Xingtong decided to make it better, so he simply selected several materials of the best quality and started to purify them.

Hu Xingtong knew that high-quality vestments began with pure, flawless materials. Therefore, she unhesitatingly cast the finest materials into her own strange fire, meticulously scanning each piece with the aid of her "Scanning Eye."

After understanding the impurity content of each material, Hu Xingtong began to use his Scanning Eyes and divine sense to precisely control the Nine-Golden Cold Star Fire. Under Hu Xingtong's meticulous manipulation, the flames moved like nimble fingers, weaving between the materials. Every contact evaporated impurities and enhanced purity.

After countless times of purification and tempering, the already high-quality material becomes even more crystal clear, thus achieving the most perfect purification.

Then comes fusion, releasing the material's ductility.

Considering the varying materials, Hu Xingtong didn't rush, instead patiently waiting for all the materials to cool to their optimal state. Then, she activated her spiritual sense again, focusing on the materials' ductility. The golden light of her scanning eye evenly covered each piece of material. Once she had a numerical value, Hu Xingtong fully unleashed her spiritual sense, using the strange fire to forge the materials into a fluid, slowly guiding them through the flames' enveloping properties.

Under this operation, the materials seemed to be given life, slowly flowing and interweaving. Under Hu Xingtong's ingenious arrangement, these materials combined in an unprecedented way, forming a completely new and unprecedented material structure.

During this long process, beads of sweat the size of beans kept sliding down Hu Xingtong's forehead, and finally a robe as thin as sand was completed. Looking at the long gown in front of him that looked like normal clothes, Hu Xingtong smiled with satisfaction. The shaping was completed, and the next step was to engrave the seal patterns.

If one wants a robe of good quality, the seal pattern needs to be special enough and the function must be powerful. In this way, Hu Xingtong, who is currently in an incomplete state, needs to take a break and maintain the best condition before continuing.

Of course, customer needs are still very important, so before meditating, Hu Xingtong communicated with Wen Zhao via a jade slip, asked about his requirements, and then replied with confidence.

Not long after, Wen Zhao sent a reply, and Hu Xingtong had just finished meditating at this time.

Wen Zhao sent a message saying that the other party required stronger defense, and preferably more other characteristics to provide attack power.

In this way, the robes have limitations, which is more conducive to Hu Xingtong's performance.

After thinking it over again and again, Hu Xingtong decided to add runes and array patterns to the robes, which would increase the defense and make them lighter.

After much deliberation, Hu Xingtong decided to take the risk and try the hidden seal method, so that he could write more.

Hu Xingtong did it right away. A golden-red spiritual light condensed from her fingertips. As Hu Xingtong's mind moved, the golden-red spiritual power turned into thin threads and flowed slowly on the robes along the trajectory she carefully designed.

There was a golden light flashing in her eyes. Through the magnification of the scanning eye, Hu Xingtong was able to accurately control her every stroke and clearly observe the changes in every tiny inch of the surface of the robe, ensuring that every seal pattern could be engraved accurately and without error.

Because the design is so detailed, this carving can take a whole day.

Finally, as the finale neared, as the threads of spiritual energy continued to flow, the once ordinary robes began to take on new life, gradually acquiring a unique color. Hu Xingtong's movements were swift and precise, and every detail was handled with perfect precision. She incorporated her own understanding and innovation into the process, making each seal pattern seem to have a life of its own, closely connected yet non-interfering, together forming a complex and exquisite whole.

When the last seal pattern was perfectly outlined, the entire robe suddenly emitted a soft glow, as if it had been given a soul. Hu Xingtong looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, his heart filled with a sense of accomplishment.

The scanning eye simultaneously displayed the data of the robe: color-changing robe, a top-grade spiritual treasure of the Xuan level, characteristics: absolute defense, autonomous attack, ability: immune to physical attacks of the Jindan stage.

Just as she was about to finish her work, Hu Xingtong suddenly remembered a little habit in the real world, so she casually injected a trace of the Nine Golden Cold Star Fire into the robe, and used the fire to outline a golden pentagram pattern. As if she felt it was not beautiful enough, she added a flame pattern to it. She admired it for a long time before nodding with satisfaction.

Now, this robe is the first finished spiritual treasure that she has made. She doesn’t know whether the customer is satisfied with it or not, but she is very satisfied with it.

After confirming that there was no problem with the vestments, Hu Xingtong sent a message to Xiao Yuheng, informing him that he could come to pick up the furniture. Then he sent a message to Wen Zhao. Coincidentally, Wen Zhao's letter from the previous day arrived, informing her that the ordered materials had been sent and she could choose to sign for them.

In this way, after sending out the robes and furniture, she can choose to go into seclusion, and have time to concentrate on refining her own natal sword.

[Host, please advance to the Golden Core Realm within ten years and complete the refining of your natal spiritual weapon.] The mechanical voice sounded at the right time, which meant that Hu Xingtong had another chance to receive the reward.