When Adaptation Meets Original

After explaining the rules of the competition in detail, it was confirmed that there were no refiners who did not understand, and the female cultivator politely invited all participating refiners.

For a while, the empty wooden platform was bustling with people, and it was impossible to tell who was who, and the wooden seal was also submerged in it.

Ji Qingzheng was wondering how there was room for the competition under such circumstances, and the old city lord stood up and announced in a slightly dry and hoarse voice, "The competition begins."

As soon as the words fell, the craftsman standing on the wooden platform started to move.

Ji Qing saw that their movements were very flexible, and he didn't worry about touching Biren's shrinking at all. With a thought, he scanned the wooden platform carefully, and soon noticed a few spirit stones emitting various lights around the wooden platform, formation?

It should be a use of formations to expand the size of the wooden platform, which allows the craftsman to play freely in it.

Ji Qing glanced at it, and after a few times, he couldn't find the wooden seal. Ji Qing didn't give up, and searched a few more times, but he still couldn't find a small wooden seal among the many monks.

Ji Qing lowered his eyes, stared at Jin Yiyi in front of him, followed Jin Yiyi's gaze, and easily found the wooden seal that was submerged in the crowd.

Several rows of black lines fell down on Ji Qing's forehead. While the other craftsmen were concentrating on crafting, Mu Feng was looking around, looking around, and on the high platform several times. Liang turned around and began to refine his own weapons.

I saw Mu Feng nimbly taking out the required materials from the space magic weapon, but he didn't see any coveted materials, only a few materials necessary for refining the weapon.

The subordinates methodically poured them into the furnace one by one, injecting spiritual elements into it from time to time to control the fusion of materials.

Seeing that Mu Feng was very calm, without a trace of tension, Ji Qing was relieved and began to pay attention to other refiners.

As the saying goes, a layman watches the excitement, while an insider watches the way. Ji Qing doesn't know how to refine weapons, so he can only see colorful spirit elements flashing on the wooden platform. All kinds of spirit fires appear like precious materials he has never seen before, but he doesn't know them. There is only one kind of feeling that is very profound.Sure enough, the craftsman is the richest local tyrant in the cultivation world.

Rong Xiumo was very interested in the formation on the wooden platform, staring at it intently, wanting to decipher its mystery.

Ji Huaichu was still expressionless, holding Ji Qing with one hand, staring intently at Ji Qing's face.

After half a day's work, a craftsman had already refined his magic weapon, left the wooden platform, registered his magic weapon and name, and waited aside.

This kid Mu Feng came out of the formation early on, and when he came out, he was holding a rough big knife in his hand.

A sleeping dragon lay on the back of the knife, and the handle of the knife was randomly wrapped with a few pieces of silk cloth. The knife was tough and light, bright and sharp, with a smooth arc.

The wooden seal didn't hide it, and he came down from the wooden platform with a big knife carelessly. Ji Qing didn't understand these weapons, but he could judge the dominance of this Panlong knife from the aura emitted by the magic weapon.

After Mu Feng came out, he went straight to the people on the high platform, and excitedly wanted to take Ji Qing and the others out for a stroll, but Jin couldn't leave at all, so he told Mu Feng coldly before letting him go.

Ji Qing also felt that it was not very interesting, he couldn't see the way in it, and after watching it for a long time, he became tired of aesthetics and yawned again and again, but he couldn't lose face in front of many seniors, so he could only put on airs, and the wooden seal solved his predicament .

Rong Xiumo had already researched the formation on the wooden platform, he didn't like to be with a group of rigid old stubborn people, so he naturally wanted to leave.

Ji Huaichu absolutely wants to follow Ji Qing.

Now that they hit it off, they immediately left from the side of the high platform, and all Jin was in charge. The monks who were not used to Ji Qing's sneaking behavior could only hold back, since they left the trading market smoothly.

After Mu Feng left, he immediately released his instincts and led several people to the food street in Iron Ji City with a clear goal.

When he and Jin Yiyi came to Tieji City before, there was no chance to run out like this. He has been coveting the food street in Tieji City for a long time, and today his wish will be fulfilled.

Just turning into an alley, Mu Feng, who was running in the front, stopped.

Ji Qing took two steps forward and saw a young monk with a smirk on his face standing in front of the wooden cover.

"Who are you? Is there something wrong?" Mu Feng asked with a puzzled face.

"Master Ji Ye's disciple?" the visitor asked.

"Ah."

Ji Qing's face was a little vigilant, even Mu Feng's identity was found out, I am afraid that the visitor is not good.

Sure enough, the young monk said, "I need your help with something."

"What's the matter?" Ji Qing asked.

The person who came was not angry, and then said, "I can't tell for a while, you come with me, talk on the way, I believe you will be very interested, and you will not stand by."

Ji Qing was full of vigilance, but seeing the man's confident appearance, he felt a little curious in his heart. Thinking of Mu Feng's identity, they didn't dare to do it, even if they did it in a short time, it would be impossible to succeed, so it's okay to go and have a look.

Ji Qing nodded, Ji Huaichu naturally understood Ji Qing's thoughts, and silently stood behind Ji Qing to support him.

There is no one who doesn't like to watch the excitement, so naturally they all followed the man and walked forward.

Ji Qing walked beside Mu Feng, transmitted the sound transmission secret, and asked Mu Feng to inform Jin Yiyi of their whereabouts, so as not to have backup in case something happened.

Several people silently followed behind the young man, and without the young man's knowledge, a few paper cranes flew towards the trading market.

"Do you know the Qi family?" Yang Ting asked.

"Is it the city owner's grandfather's house?"

With a sneer, Yang Ting didn't refute, he agreed with Mu Feng's statement.

"He is the Lord of the Iron Halberd City, but do you know what he is doing with the big families of the Iron Halberd City?"

The four looked at each other suspiciously, it seemed that it was not a simple matter.

Yang Ting didn't hold back, and said directly, "Decades ago, Qi Xi summoned the patriarchs of the iron halberd city and came up with a whimsical idea to refine a magic weapon and use some kind of opportunity to let them have the spirit of the weapon. We can only obey the refiners who refine them, so as to improve the combat effectiveness of the entire Iron Halberd City and enhance the status of the refiners."

Although the status of a refiner is not low in the cultivation world, it will not be so high in a world where strength is the most important thing. It often happens that high-level monks coerce the refiner to refine magic weapons for them.

The proposal of Qi Xi's idea has been approved by several aristocratic families, but it is too difficult to realize it. There has been no progress for more than ten years, and the affiliated aristocratic families have withdrawn one after another. Only a few aristocratic families are still struggling to support it.

The reason why this idea is difficult to realize is that the production of weapon spirits requires the right time, place and people, and they cannot be created on a whim. They have their own spiritual intelligence, and they need timing just like the birth of human beings. It is possible to create a weapon spirit out of thin air, then he is not a human being but a god, which is also the reason why weapon spirits have always been rare.

At that time, the weapon refiners of several great families gathered together and developed a powerful weapon, but the opportunity to awaken the weapon spirit never appeared.

Until the disciples of the Qi family, Yang Xuyu put forward a bold idea, borrowing the spiritual wisdom of spirit beasts, endowing weapons with spiritual wisdom, which is equivalent to the existence of weapon spirits. Spiritual weapons are completely under the orders of the refiner.

When they first heard this idea, everyone's first reaction was that it was impossible, it was impossible to borrow the spiritual wisdom of spirit beasts, how would a craftsman intervene in the formation of a weapon's spiritual wisdom?All kinds of problems emerge one after another.

But when the idea of ​​refining obedient weapons was proposed, wasn't it considered a fantasy?Who dares to say that there is no possibility of realizing it in more than ten years, this idea of ​​using spirit beasts paves an illusory way forward for the realization of that goal.

So led by the refiner Yang Xuyu who proposed this idea, the city lord took the lead and gave them material support without a bottom line, allowing them to try with peace of mind and vow to achieve their goals.

Yang Xuyu was indeed a genius. Not long after he came up with this idea, he elicited wisdom from a seventh-order spirit beast and successfully inserted it into a weapon.

That spirit beast had just possessed spiritual intelligence, and the protection of spiritual intelligence was not enough, so it was easy for Yang Xuyu to get it.

Although it didn't succeed in the end, but it succeeded in eliciting spiritual wisdom, at least it made everyone see the hope of success. Every craftsman involved in this matter kept trying day and night, and finally one craftsman succeeded.

He has forged a weapon that possesses intelligence and obeys his orders. His own realm is not high. If he confronts a monk head-on, a monk of the same level can easily catch him in just a few rounds.

But as long as he forges a sufficiently sharp weapon and allows him to possess spiritual intelligence, he only needs the thought of the refiner, and he can easily subdue the monk who wants to attack him without his own action.

Let the refiner have the strength to protect himself, and no longer be under the oppression and coercion of the monks because of his low strength.

After one success, the next thing will be a matter of course, the second time, the third time... countless times.It's just that the chances of these weapons producing spiritual intelligence are extremely low, only twenty or thirty out of a thousand magic tools can successfully produce spiritual wisdom, and the failed magic tools cannot be tried a second time.

And after the generation of wisdom, there are even fewer people who have been obeying the order of the refiner without losing control, so the output of this terrible weapon is extremely low.

But it is always producing continuously. In the beginning, all the refiners were cheering for the success of the matter, but gradually they realized that something was wrong.

If it is really as high-sounding as the city lord said, why didn't he announce the matter after he succeeded to protect more refiners? It's barely plausible.

But if this matter is really announced, how many spirit beasts will be harmed, and countless high-level spirit beasts are needed just to make the magic weapon produce wisdom. In the nascent stage, it directly loses life.

This makes the craftsmen who have been aloof from the world and devote themselves to the refining of magic weapons very uneasy. It seems that there are ghosts of spirit beasts wandering in the refining room day and night, howling every night, unwilling to leave, which makes them feel uneasy. guilty heart.

And what gave them the final blow was the city lord's ruthlessness, and the confidantes who discussed enthusiastically how to solve the refining problem seemed to disappear overnight, but the matter was obviously not over, and refining masters continued to disappear.

At this time, Yang Xuyu was startled by Qi Xi's ambition, he wanted to cut grass and root out, they knew too much, Qi Xi's ambition, the weakness of magic weapon, the grievance of spirit beast.Only the dead can't speak. Obviously, they have become Qi Xi's thorn in the side and thorn in his flesh, and his unhappiness cannot be eliminated.

The result was extremely tragic. After all, the arms could not twist the thighs. None of the refiners who participated in the magic weapon refining at first could escape Qi Xi's claws, and died tragically for various seemingly reasonable reasons.

Fortunately, this matter has not become a permanent secret. There is no impenetrable wall in the world, and there will always be fish that slip through the net.

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