Space Cultivation: Rebirth Against the Little Orphan Girl

Chapter 285 Forging Weapons

The master of the magic weapon peak directly took Jian Jian to one of the largest refining rooms, the special No. [-] refining room.

"My lord, the ground fire in this refining room is the devil's heart flame, which is most suitable for refining."

Mo Qi put a black jade token in the card slot at the door of the refining room, and the refining room opened automatically.

Inside is a space of more than 100 square meters, which is divided into two, the inner side is the magic heart flame, and the outer room is the forging space.

Simply looking very satisfied, he waved his hand and gave the Magic Armor Peak Master a storage bag:

"Demon weapon, this is the loot I got in the Valley of the Dead. It has the carapace of a black beetle and the corpse of a ghost beast. Research it to see if the material can be used to refine the weapon."

When the Peak Master of Demon Artifacts heard this, his eyes lit up immediately, these things are hard to come by.

The first batch of monks who came back have not yet left the customs, so there are not many things left behind.

"Thank you Lord, I will study it carefully."

"You're welcome. The carapace of the black beetle is extremely hard. After refining, it can be added to magic tools to enhance its sharpness and hardness."

Just a few words of advice.

"Thank you for your reminder, I will study it carefully."

Simply nodded to the magic weapon, took the refining room card handed over by the other party, and said to Gong Yi:
"Go and do it yourself. I'll join you after I repair the magic weapon."

"Yes, this subordinate understands!"

Gong Yi bowed to the owner of Moqi Peak, then turned and left Moqi Peak.

Gong Yi, who left, did not go back to Moying Peak, but instead went to the mountain where the black-robed guard was located, and went to meet Lord Mozang.

It has been a while since Mo Zang came back from the Valley of the Dead, and after he stabilized his cultivation in the Void Refinement Stage, he began to sit in the headquarters of the Black Robe Guard.

During this time, I was looking at messages from various places.

"Gong Yi pays homage to Lord Mozang."

"Well, why are you here today? Don't you usually follow the magic moon?"

"The Lord Moyue went to the Demon Artifact Peak to refine the weapon. I came here because I had something to report."

"Oh? What's the matter?"

With a ferocious face, Gong Yisu recounted in full what the descendants of Tang's family said in Moqi Peak.

After listening to the Lord Mozang, he opened his mouth to ask:
"What does the magic moon mean?"

"No, Master Moyue's expression didn't change, and he went directly to the refining room at the top of the peak with the master of Demon Artifact Peak."

"I know about this matter, and you reported it in a timely manner."

"Yes, this subordinate will return to Demon Shadow Peak."

After Gongyi left, Mozang's face completely sank, a Ma's house fell, and a Tang's house popped up, it was true that Mozang's palace was their back garden.

"Yingyi, spread the news just now, and replace Moyue with all the aristocratic families participating in the battle of the Valley of the Dead."

"Yes, my subordinate understands."

In just one night, the words spoken by the direct descendants of the Tang family offended almost half of the monks in the Heavenly Demon Palace.

"What Heavenly Demon Palace needs people to charge forward. Those with no background and strength should be at the forefront..."

When Tang's body-fitting master found something wrong, he immediately started to investigate, and found that Tang Yuanyuan, his direct descendant, was arranging the magic moon behind his back.

The angry Tang Jiazun tied up Tang Yuanyuan to plead guilty, but Mo Yue didn't leave the customs at Moqi Peak at all.

Helpless, he could only take this shit-stirring stick to see Palace Master Mo Lie.

"Master Tang, this is just a joke of the juniors, and I didn't take it seriously, but it really chilled the hearts of the cultivators fighting ahead."

"It's because I can't discipline well, and this grandson is outspoken. I tied him up, but it's up to you to deal with it."

"There is no need to deal with it. Since she said this, she must not understand the situation. A month later, the third group of monks will go to the Valley of the Dead. Let her be a deputy with the team and improve her cultivation."

The Lord Mo Lie said with a smile.

But Tang Yuanyuan's face was pale, knowing that her death was approaching, and her ancestors couldn't help her.

It's all because she was dazzled by jealousy. Seeing Moyue's smooth journey, continuous growth in cultivation, status, and contacts made her feel unwilling.

Only then did those rumors spread in an attempt to destroy her relationship with the Heavenly Demon Palace.

But she didn't expect that the reaction from the Heavenly Demon Palace would be so huge.

But there is no medicine for regret in this world, so she could only turn her pleading eyes to her ancestor.

Old Ancestor Tang was also ruthless, and after listening to Mo Lie's words, he knew that there was no room for change in this matter.

In front of Palace Master Mo Lie, he slapped Tang Yuanyuan's head with a palm, sending her directly into reincarnation.

A dark light flashed in Mo Lie's eyes, with displeasure on his face:

"Master Tang Zun, what is the meaning of this?"

"This is my Tang family's fault. Since she dares to say such disturbing words, she will naturally have to bear the consequences."

"I know that the palace lord will not make a move because of my face. My own juniors will teach me a lesson by themselves, and I will also show my attitude to the monks who defend against the enemy."

"This matter will stop here and will not be mentioned again."

"it is good."

Tang Zinan turned and left the hall, but he was very angry.

What happened this time was not all arranged by Tang Yuanyuan, he had said similar things before, but he never wanted to be heard by a junior.

Today they forced themselves to kill their own juniors, and he will definitely avenge this revenge.

The owner of Palace Mo Lie is also planning in his mind, this Tang Zinan is becoming more and more arrogant because he is a veteran family.

Occupying a seat in the Presbyterian Council and not doing anything serious, this time trying to muddy the waters of the sect, this matter can't be done well.

Simply in the refining room, the ten-thousand-year ice silk bought from the land of the demon clan is being smelted. There is also ready-made shark silk sand, which is just right to upgrade the "thousand-turned-hundred-turned silk".

When Tang Yuanyuan was slapped to death by her ancestors, the breath that simply remained in the other party's body quickly climbed up to the other party's separated soul and merged into it.

Jian Jian didn't pause in his hands, and continued to melt the ten-thousand-year ice silk with the magic heart flame.

The Wannian Ice Silk was refined into a pool of transparent water the size of a child's fist.

He simply pulled out another strand of crocodile silk, which was also refined into a ball of golden liquid.

Then put the "thousand times and hundreds of turns of silk" into the shark sand first, and the silk thread instantly turns golden.

The simplicity is to sacrifice one's own wood fire, and start to calcine and smelt little by little.

In three days, the shark silk sand and the "Thousands of Turns and Turns" completed the fusion, and the silk thread can be extended infinitely and is full of toughness.

Next is the fusion of Wannian ice silk.

This time it was very simple and careful, and it took six days to completely turn the silk thread into a transparent ball, so far the work is half done.

Simply take out the refining hammer in the space, this is the forger of the Magnolia Immortal Artifact, and leave it to the younger generation.

The refining hammer is not big, [-] centimeters long, the hammer head is flat and rectangular, [-] centimeters long, but it weighs ten thousand catties.

Simply pick up the refining hammer with one hand, and start rhythmically beating the "thousand times and hundreds of turns of silk", and the silk thread begins to precipitate impurities after being tempered.

This forging took another three days, and when Jian Jian's final hammer fell, the silk thread gave off a faint and soft white halo, which was a bit shorter than before.

Simply popping out a drop of blood, and recognizing the owner of this spiritual treasure that is infinitely close to the fairy weapon, the other party consciously wrapped it around the simple little finger, because it is almost transparent, so it is extremely hidden.

Nodding in simple satisfaction, he began to repair the Shadow Umbrella, incorporating the carapace of the wise black beetle that several people had killed in the Valley of the Dead together.

The Shadow Umbrella was directly upgraded to the level of a fairy weapon, which attracted thunder disasters.

(End of this chapter)