They are all sky-replenishing stones, I swear not to learn from Brother Monkey!

In fact, the biggest difference between a martial arts master and a general in the army is not in martial arts, but in identity.

Martial arts masters travel all over the world, fighting for righteousness. For the convenience of carrying, most of them use short weapons, such as swords, swords and hooks. They rarely use long-handled weapons, and the only long-handled weapon is a stick.

This has led to the fact that once the martial arts sect confronts the imperial court and faces an army that uses long weapons to fight in formation, even if they can kill happily, the final result must be very miserable.

Gongqingtian's great wild halberd is seven feet long, three or four times the current height of Gongqingtian, and it is cast in one piece, there is no possibility of folding or dismantling, and it is a problem to carry it out of the house.

Besides the weight, more than half of the thousands of catties of refined iron prepared by Bing Wu had already been destroyed by Gongqingtian. Even if it had been forged to remove impurities, the weight of the Great Wild Halberd would still be more than five hundred catties!
Hiss!Bing Wu took a deep breath, with his ability, of course he can hold this halberd, but if it is used for fighting, even if he has deep inner strength, he might not be able to hold it for half an hour.

But thinking about the innate divine power of his apprentice, and thinking about the mysterious method of collecting the elixir, Bing Wu decided that he should be a master who lies and wins.

That's right, Gongqingtian didn't think of foolishly carrying the Great Halberd around every day. Isn't there a storage space? It is taken out during fights and usually placed in the storage space.

Or the storage space is a must-have item for home travel and killing people.

clang!Together Qingtian dropped the last hammer, and the Great Desolation was completed!

Throwing down the sledgehammer, Qingtian picked up the great wild halberd, walked to the snow field, and stood holding the halberd.

Even if the seven-foot-long Great Wild Halberd is fully twice the height of Gong Qingtian, it looks a little funny.

But that chilling aura made Bing Wu, who was peeping from the side, shiver!
Gongqingtian didn't seem to be moving, but was actually communicating with the system.

"System, what about the wild halberd I made myself?"

"Drip! The material is mediocre, the craftsmanship is unskilled, the impurities are not removed cleanly, and the quality is mediocre!"

Gongqingtian was a little discouraged immediately. Artifact refining is similar to alchemy, and there are several grades.

Inferior, ordinary, excellent, and peak four levels, the first time refining a weapon, it is already very face-saving to not fail or produce a low-quality one.

But now Gongqingtian has cultivated the Qihuo Yanyang Kungfu to the sixth level, and the use of internal energy is becoming more and more handy under Bing Wu's guidance, and after the training of alchemy, he has made great progress.

This is the result of the first refining tool, but it is expected.

Gong Qingtian asked persistently: "If I sell this Great Wild Halberd to you, how much experience value can I exchange for it?"

"Drip! 1 o'clock!"

Depend on!Gong Qingtian couldn't bear it anymore, this Great Wild Halberd was actually forged by him.

And what he forged was an ordinary halberd in the exchange system, and then he added the word "Great Wild Halberd".

However, if he wants to exchange for that halberd, the price is... [-]!
But now, with hundreds of catties of refined iron and your own construction, you can only exchange for 1 point?
It's better to kill the bear, at least it's much easier than blacksmithing.

"Drip! The host, please understand the experience value correctly. The key lies in the experience. The host's first refining experience is only worth 1 point!"

Only then did Gongqingtian feel a little relieved. The great system can create creations in the void. Naturally, it would not blacken itself for materials and labor costs, but give an evaluation of its own cultivation process.

This evaluation is reflected in the form of experience points. If Bing Wu builds a blacksmith shop, provides raw materials, and beats it according to the refining method provided by the system, isn't it worth 1 point of experience points?
Then, here comes the second question. The Great Wild Halberd was successfully forged, but Gongqingtian did not have a corresponding halberd technique.

The halberd is a combination of a Ge and a spear, that is, a spear tip is placed on the head of the Ge. It is a fighting weapon with dual functions of hooking and stabbing, and its lethality is stronger than that of the Ge and the spear.

But this also leads to extremely high requirements for the user's control ability of the halberd, so those who can use the halberd are all masters.

Before the Wuhu Luanhua, in the Central Plains army, the halberd soldiers were organized, which shows that the quality of the soldiers at that time was still very high.

Long story short, Brother Hou's first weapon, which seems to be a monster's big ring knife, is the first weapon of Qingtian, which is the wild halberd he made himself.

But Gong Qingtian knew how to use a halberd. In his hands, this wild halberd was no different from a fire stick. It was not like Brother Hou had returned from his studies at that time, and he was able to play with eighteen kinds of weapons.

So, Gong Qingtian stood for a long time holding the halberd, and went back to his room to meditate and practice kung fu unhappy.

Twice the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming. On the system screen, Gong Qingtian is already eight years old, but his height is about the same as that of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy.

Hua Mulan has completely become Gongqingtian's little follower, such a little uncle who crushes them in cultivation, who can make alchemy and weapon refining, has won the respect of the three little guys with his strength.

The most important thing is that Gongqingtian's Qihuo Yanyang Kungfu has been cultivated to the ninth level, and he has taken two Zengyuan Pills, but he is still stuck at the top of the first-class master.

Even if he becomes a top expert, he will not be able to complete the system tasks at all and ascend to the world of monks with only a 0.02% perfection level of the Butian Jue.

Witnessing Gong Qingtian's monster-like cultivation progress with his own eyes, and even Guan Linfeng, Hua Pojun, and Hua Mulan are only one step away from breaking through to the realm of first-class martial arts masters, Bing Wu is already used to being shocked.

On this day, after the routine alchemy, blacksmithing, kung fu and other homework, Bing Wu said to Gong Qingtian: "Qingtian, at midnight tonight, follow me to pay homage to the ancestor."

Gong Qingtian didn't understand, so he nodded and agreed, and didn't realize until night that the so-called sacrifice to the ancestors was to go to the grave of Changbai Snow God Guan Zesheng.

Standing in front of the tombstone, Gong Qingtian's attention was on the cave with a faint red light, where there seemed to be a very familiar atmosphere.

Bing Wu ignored Gong Qingtian, laid out sacrifices step by step, burned incense and knelt down, and then called Gong Qingtian to sit cross-legged in front of Guan Zesheng's tomb.

There was a rare seriousness on his face, and Bing Wu said solemnly: "Qingtian, I never imagined that you have cultivated the Qihuo Yanyang Kung Fu to the ninth level in just two years. Your talent is rare. Today, in front of Master, I will show you The Beiming divine art handed down by the fairy descended from heaven, I pass it on to you!"

Gong Qingtian's spirit was revived, but the perfection of Butian Jue was stuck. He had long thought of going out and wandering around the world, collecting exercises to perfect Butian Jue.

The reason why he didn't leave was because he hadn't learned the exercises left by his mother back then. Now, this day has finally come.

But Gong Qingtian didn't expect that the Beiming magical skill that almost made him suspect that he traveled to the world of Jin Da's martial arts at the beginning was actually left by his mother!
Looking at Gong Qingtian's expression, Bing Wu was more sure of his guess, and said solemnly: "If you want to learn the Beiming magic skill, you must make the oath of the demon!"