Jiang Shiliu stared wide-eyed at the enormous iron pot in front of her, a look of confusion and surprise on her face. She murmured to herself, "Could this be the tool used for refining weapons? Something seems a little off... But, if that's the case, let's give it a try! After all, there's not much difference between refining weapons, alchemy, and cooking... Maybe it really will work!"

So, Jiang Shiliu decided to try refining weapons according to the steps in the book. First, she steadily placed the large pot on the ground, then mobilized the fire element in her spiritual root, condensed it in her hand, and slowly released it. Next, she carefully put the various refining materials into the pot one by one, adjusting the size and temperature of the flame according to her own feeling.

As time passed, about half an hour later, the ingredients in the pot gradually took shape, but the form was slightly different from what Jiang Shiliu had originally imagined. She frowned, looking at the object in the pot with confusion, pondering to herself, "Why is this happening? Is there something wrong with my operation, or is there another reason? It seems I need further research and practice to find the answer." Although the result was not as expected, Jiang Shiliu was not discouraged; instead, she developed a stronger interest in weapon crafting. She resolved to continue her efforts, explore more possibilities, and improve her weapon crafting skills.

The pot was full of something resembling rice balls, which puzzled Jiang Shiliu. However, she didn't give up and continued studying the ancient book. After careful reading and analysis, she discovered a method for crafting musical instruments. Jiang Shiliu thought, "Since those unknown stones can be transformed like this, I'll try crafting a musical instrument." So she followed the steps in the book to begin crafting a musical instrument.

Jiang Shiliu carefully placed the necessary ingredients into the pot one by one, then meticulously controlled the size and temperature of the flame. As time passed, the ingredients in the pot gradually changed, and a strangely shaped musical instrument slowly emerged.

The instrument's body was curved and covered with strange patterns, its strings shimmering with a faint light. Looking at the instrument she had crafted herself, Jiang Shiliu was filled with anticipation and excitement.

She eagerly picked up the instrument and gently plucked the strings, hoping to hear beautiful music. However, when the strings were plucked, the sound was not as pleasant as she had imagined. Although there was a melody, it seemed to contain some discordant notes.

Jiang Shiliu frowned, lost in thought. She realized that although she had followed the steps in the book, the result was still unsatisfactory. So, where exactly was the problem? Was it an error in the choice of materials, or was there some oversight in the refining process?

She decided to study the ancient texts carefully again, looking for any details she might have missed. At the same time, she also planned to try different combinations of materials and crafting techniques, hoping to create a more perfect musical instrument.

Jiang Shiliu knew that the path of weapon crafting was full of challenges, but she firmly believed that as long as she continued to work hard and explore, she would definitely find a way to solve the problems. She was determined not to give up and to continue to pursue perfection so that the musical instruments she crafted could produce the most moving music.

Jiang Shiliu had been in the ancient ruins of her dream for almost two hours. Just as she was about to try refining other things again, she suddenly felt her body lighten, as if she had been pushed out of the dream by a powerful force. She opened her eyes abruptly and found herself back in the real world, lying in her bed.

Jiang Shiliu felt a sharp pain in her heart. The thing she had spent so much time and effort to create couldn't be taken out of the dream, which made her feel incredibly disappointed. She lay on the bed, silently transforming into a cat head with tears streaming down her face.

However, just then, her gaze inadvertently swept across a table in the distance, and she was surprised to find a pile of things on it. Upon closer inspection, she realized these were the "rice balls" and musical instruments she had crafted in her dream. A surge of joy welled up in Jiang Shiliu's heart; could it be that she had successfully brought these items back to reality?

She quickly sat up in bed, ran to the table, and carefully examined the items. They were exactly the same as in her dream, even emitting a faint glow. Jiang Shiliu gently stroked the items, feeling the warmth and joy they brought.

She couldn't help but exclaim, "So, I really can bring things from my dreams back to reality..." This unexpected gain filled her with anticipation for the future; perhaps this ability will bring her even more surprises and opportunities.

"I just don't know what these little rice balls are for! Maybe we should let Master try them out!! And my musical instrument too!" Jiang Shiliu looked down at the pile of little things in front of her, pondering who she should ask to be the guinea pig.

She thought to herself, "If I go to my master, he'll definitely say I'm being ridiculous, and he might even punish me. But if I don't go to him, I can't find anyone else willing to try these strange things. Ugh, this is such a headache!"

Just then, Jiang Shiliu suddenly felt a wave of drowsiness wash over her, and her eyelids grew heavy. She tried hard to stay awake, but ultimately couldn't resist the onslaught of sleep, slowly closed her eyes, and drifted off to sleep.

However, she had no idea that her sleep would last for two whole months. During this time, her master Yun Che and her senior sisters and uncles were extremely anxious, searching everywhere for a way to wake her up.

Yun Che even personally ventured into the ruins outside to search for precious medicinal herbs, hoping to find a way to awaken Jiang Shiliu. Meanwhile, his senior uncles were also busy, inquiring everywhere and seeking various possible methods to help their junior nephew wake up as soon as possible.

Therefore, only Senior Sister Qingyan remained on Tianyan Peak to watch over Jiang Shiliu, keeping a close eye on her situation so that she could notify Master and her senior uncles as soon as she woke up.

As the days passed, Jiang Shiliu remained fast asleep, as if trapped in a deep dream...

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