How can a super obedient daughter-in-law be the devil?

"Xiao Yin, what's the matter with you?" Tan Jiayong felt that something was wrong with the young man's mood, and asked nervously.

The young man's eyes were slightly dazed, as if he had fallen into some kind of inextricable nightmare. He was stunned for a moment before gradually becoming clear. He blinked, and shook his head at Tan Wen in a daze, as if he was also a little puzzled by his distraction at that moment. .

Among the crowd, the young man who was selling pills suddenly raised his head and looked in Tan Jiayong's direction, just as Tan Jiayong turned his head to talk to Zhan Yin, covering his whole body.

The young man scanned the crowd, but found nothing suspicious. He couldn't help being a little puzzled, wondering whether the killing intent he felt just now was wrong.

Zhan Yin's emotions came and dissipated quickly, but his face was slightly pale, but when he met Tan Jiayong's gaze, there was a warm smile on his face, like the sun in the winter afternoon, full of warmth meaning.

Tan Jiayong's heartstrings relaxed immediately, and he rubbed the boy's head, "If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell brother."

Zhan Yin smiled and nodded to his brother, "Okay."

The team moved forward quickly, and it didn't take long before it was Tan Jiayong's turn.

Looking at the team of three in front of him, Jiang Baizhan was a little surprised. One was at the foundation building stage, one was a mortal, and the other was wearing a hidden spirit decoration, so he couldn't check his cultivation.

But the two teenagers looked very young, at most sixteen or seventeen years old.

The higher the cultivation level of a cultivator, the slower the growth rate. Generally speaking, many high-level monks remain in their 20s.Because many people start to build foundations at this age.

The person in front of him looked like he was only sixteen or seventeen years old... A 17-year-old foundation-building period, he shouldn't be an unknown person.

Jiang Baizhan thought for a while, but he never thought that there was such a person in the Artifact Sect...

Wait, it seems that Master Wangtian has taken in a new apprentice. It is said that he is very talented in practicing weapons. He can already refine flying magic weapons at a young age. The elder Changjun loves this apprentice so much that he personally brought it to him. I was taught by my side... However, I heard that the man only had the cultivation base of the Qi refining stage, and when he built the foundation, he didn't even hear it at all.

No matter what Lian Qizong thinks, if he has the opportunity to make friends with the most potential disciple of Qizong, his trip will not be in vain.

Thinking of this, the smile on Jiang Baizhan's face deepened, and he took the initiative to ask, "I don't know what kind of medicine this little brother wants?"

Every day is either practicing or learning the knowledge of training equipment. Tan Jiayong has not had time to study the elixir in the cultivation world, he hesitates for a moment, "Is there any elixir that can be given to ordinary people?"

Jiang Baizhan was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "I have a few bottles of pills for low-level monks to eat here. Ordinary people can also eat them, but they can't eat too much."

Tan Jiayong immediately became interested and bought three bottles from Jiang Baizhan.

He had just heard that this stall owner only sells one bottle at a time, and for the three of them, buying three bottles is just right.

Jiang Baizhan didn't expect that all the pills he bought were for ordinary people, so he couldn't laugh or cry, "Don't you want to buy some pills for yourself?"

Tan Jiayong shook his head, "This is fine."

After Tan Jiayong finished changing the medicine, he turned around and took Zhan Yin away. Jiang Baizhan looked at his leaving back and didn't react too much. He greeted the guests behind with a smile.

Some things are too much.

Zhan Yin was pulled by Tan Jiayong, and his eyes almost fell on his brother, but when he turned around, he glanced in Jiang Baizhan's direction, without any emotion in his eyes.

For some unknown reason, Jiang Baizhan shivered, feeling inexplicably flustered.

Leaving the stall, Tan Jiayong thought for a while, and seeing that Zhan Yin was interested in alchemy, he simply went to buy some pill formulas, pill furnaces, and the medicinal materials needed for the pill recipes.

Zhan Yin opened his big round eyes and whispered, "It's so expensive..."

Tan Jiayong blushed a little, he bought cheaper ones, so he almost emptied his storage ring.

It seems that making money is also on the agenda.

A few people finished shopping, and when they returned home, they brought a lot of things, and... most of their wallets were empty.

Tan Jiayong deeply felt the urgency of making money.

The flying boat had just landed, and the family of three were still discussing the issue of planting the elixir seeds. They were talking vigorously when they saw a man standing next to the cabin, looking at Tan Jiayong with a half-smile.

Under the nervous eyes of Tan Wen and Zhan Yin, Tan Jiayong walked up to the man and saluted respectfully, "Master."

Shen Changjun smiled, "I heard that you bought a lot of alchemy materials."

Tan Jiayong's body froze. His master said that he could not tell others about Zhan Yin's practice.He wasn't sure whether the master told the ancestors, but since it was about Zhanyin, to be on the safe side, he was naturally not going to say it.

So he could only bite the bullet and say, "Cough, a little interest."

"Interesting~" Shen Changjun said in a meaningful tone, "This is a good thing."

Tan Jiayong suddenly had a bad feeling.

Shen Changjun smiled, "Since you have so much time, I should arrange for you to learn the formation."

Tan Jiayong had a shocked face, "No, master, I'm quite busy! Really!"

Shen Changjun is not a master who can listen to people's words, he directly dragged his collar and dragged it out, and flew a long way in an instant, leaving Tan Wen and Zhan Yin looking at each other.

Tan Wen saw that Zhan Yin's expression was not right, and comforted him cautiously, "Xiao Yin, that's Ah Yong's ancestor, he won't harm him, so don't worry."

Zhan Yin suddenly seemed to be awakened by someone, and when he came back to his senses, he smiled at Tan Wen, "I know, Father."

Then, holding the sword, I went to the back mountain to practice swords.

Tan Wen scratched his head, always feeling that the child seemed to have something on his mind recently.

Well, in fact, this child has always been very thoughtful. Although he has always shown a carefree appearance in front of them, he has a very delicate and sensitive temperament.

In the end it was the child he had watched grow up, Tan Wen could somewhat guess what was going on in his mind.

However, I don't know what's going on during this period of time. The child's mind is getting heavier and heavier. It is almost difficult to see his smile on weekdays. Even if the corners of his mouth are pulled, the smile can't reach his eyes.

It was only in front of that child, Ayong, that the child's eyes were warm, and the softness in his eyes and brows could be seen.

When Tan Jiayong left, the young man seemed to have changed his appearance. After greeting him, he ran to the back mountain to practice swords.

Tan Wen went to that area to take a look that day, good guy, that piece of rocks that were originally jagged was almost flattened, and before he stepped in, it gave him a very dangerous feeling.

Years of hunting experience immediately made him mark that area as a restricted area, and he basically didn't dare to take another step.

On the other side, Tan Jiayong was dragged by Shen Changjun to a strange building.

This building is a little strange. The whole building looks like a giant tripod, which has been magnified hundreds of times and thrown on the ground randomly.

Shen Changjun stood at the mouth of the tripod with Tan Jiayong in his arms, and said with a smile, "Disciple, this is the treasure house of our Qi Sect, which is full of good things. It stands to reason that disciples in the foundation stage can choose a treasure here, but you My grandson, you can choose one more."

After saying this, Shen Changjun stretched out his hand and pushed Tan Jiayong down.

A sense of weightlessness came, and Tan Jiayong was about to take out his sword to help him fly, but the feeling of weightlessness had disappeared.

Silently retracting the sword, looking down, there is a bottomless void below, and he himself is standing in mid-air, there is nothing under his feet, but it is as if he is stepping on solid ground, nothing will fall Feel.

Looking up, I saw countless magic weapons and artifacts floating in the void, floating in the air from far or near, ranging from small embroidery needles to large magic artifacts.

Tan Jiayong tried to take a step, and it was no different from stepping on the ground, so he walked forward with confidence.Of course, he was holding his own broadsword in his hand, and if something went wrong, he could step on the broadsword and fly away, preventing the possibility of falling to death.

He casually grabbed a ring next to him, probed into his consciousness, and was immediately shocked. He found that it was actually a spiritual field ring, which contained hundreds of acres of spiritual fields. If all the food was planted in it, then they would not have to worry about it. The problem of food not being taken away is over.

Think about the elixir that Xiao Yin wanted to plant, if it was planted in it, wouldn't it be easy to pick it?

The ring he held at hand was quite in line with his wishes, and Tan Jiayong, a half-trained Xiaobai, was immediately moved.

When I raised my eyes, I saw a small house flying in front of me. I grabbed it and took a look. Good guy, it's an exquisite and beautiful Linglong Pavilion, a two-story bamboo house with a small courtyard, it fits well no matter how you look at it.

A cloak flew by next to it and grabbed it. As long as the invisibility cloak is activated, it can avoid the detection of high-ranking monks.

……

A piece of magic weapon flew by, Tan Jiayong felt his eyes were blurred, as a comprehension novice who hadn't seen the world much, he thought everything was good, and wanted to take it away.

It's a pity that the master said that he could only take two pieces.

Tan Jiayong turned his eyes around, that invisibility cloak is a good thing, he can take it back and give it to Xiaoyin.

As for the Lingtian Ring and the Linglong Pavilion, he could find a way to refine them, and he would be able to refine them by himself with a little time.

Turning his eyes, looking at the treasures passing by, Tan Jiayong thought for a while, and felt that instead of wanting treasures, it is better to work hard to learn how to refine weapons.

Then, his sight fell on a black lacquered hammer in the distance.

In the entire space, all the magic weapons and artifacts had more or less auras, only this cloak and that sledgehammer were dark guys, and no aura could be seen.

Tan Jiayong thinks that the cloak is a good thing, and the same reasoning proves that the big hammer is also a good thing.

It happened that he felt that the hammers in the refining room were not very useful, and he was lacking a handy weapon.

So Shen Changjun waited for a long time, and saw Tan Jiayong dragging out a cloak and a hammer from the treasure house.

The hammer looked very ordinary, except that it was a little heavy, it was useless at all.

Shen Changjun really didn't expect that Tan Jiayong would choose these two things, he hesitated for a while, and began to wonder if he didn't make it clear... In other words, everyone should choose the one with strong aura, right? "...There is no magic weapon to attract you?"

Tan Jiayong sighed, "Yes, there are all good things inside."

Shen Changjun: "...Then you still carry a hammer..."

Tan Jiayong said with emotion, "There are too many good things, I want them all, but it's a pity that you won't let me take so many good things!"

Shen Changjun: "..."

Tan Jiayong: "So I only have to take a hammer. Whatever I want in the future, I can practice by myself!"

Shen Changjun opened his mouth, wanting to say that refining weapons is not so easy, otherwise wouldn't there be masters of refining weapons all over the place?However, seeing the young man's fighting spirit, he felt that his enthusiasm could not be dampened.

So he nodded, "Okay! Good job! As expected of my grandson, he has ambition!" As he spoke, his tone changed, "As the saying goes, there is no distinction between weapon formations, and good weapon refiners must learn to draw formations on magic weapons. Only the magic weapon with the formation pattern can be used to the fullest. Let's go, grandson, master will take you to learn the formation method."

Tan Jiayong: "..." No, why did you suddenly want to take him to learn formation again?

Tan Jiayong tried to reason with Shen Changjun, "Master, you see that my cultivation level is low. I have to learn how to refine weapons and practice every day. How can I spare time to learn formations?"

Shen Changjun thought for a while, "Well, this is indeed a problem."

Just as Tan Jiayong was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he heard Shen Changjun say, "Why don't you do this, grandson, let me introduce you a practice."

Tan Jiayong was full of doubts, "What exercises? My exercise was given to me by Master, and it seems to be quite useful."

Shen Changjun nodded, "That exercise is indeed okay, but it's worse than the exercise I gave you."

Tan Jiayong: "?"

Shen Changjun threw out a jade slip, "Disciple, this is the suppressing skill of our Artifact Refining Sect, "Artifact Refining Jue"! After practicing this art, you can practice while refining weapons. The more you refine, the more you practice. The faster it is, the more you don't need to meditate bitterly."

When Tan Jiayong heard it, his eyes lit up.This, this, is really a good thing!

If he saves the time of meditating and practicing every day, wouldn't he have a lot of time to run home?

Seeing Tan Jiayong's very excited expression, Shen Changjun slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, and then coughed dryly, "However, this exercise also has a small drawback."

Tan Jiayong felt cold, "What's the disadvantage?"

Shen Changjun looked indifferent, "Actually, it's not a big deal. Think about it, if you want to practice while refining weapons, then you have to temper your body while refining weapons. There will definitely be a little bit of trouble in that process. pain, isn't it?"

Tan Jiayong thought about it, and it was indeed the reason, so he nodded.

Seeing his pensive look, Shen Changjun continued, "However, the benefits are also great. Think about it, even steel can be tempered into magic weapons. If things go on like this, what will your body look like? That's not Is it more powerful than any magic weapon?"

Tan Jiayong's eyes lit up immediately, "Really, are you really so powerful?"

Shen Changjun nodded, "That's natural!"

Tan Jiayong was a little embarrassed, "You just gave me such a powerful technique? It's not good..." He also heard that many sect disciples need to do a lot of sect tasks in exchange for points if they want to obtain good exercises. Relying on points to exchange for exercise materials... He directly took the martial art's Zhenpai exercises in this way, isn't the back door opened a bit too big?

Shen Changjun's expression was a little stiff, and then he said nonchalantly, "You are my grandson, as the great elder of the sect, I still have this right. But you are right, this technique is given to you by the sect on credit, waiting for your strength Go up, remember to do the task and come back later.”

Tan Jiayong, who didn't even realize that he had dug a hole and jumped down, felt that this was very reasonable, and nodded, "Okay! I will do the sect task after I learn how to refine weapons." It happened that he was refining the Lingtian ring Linglong Houses and other things require a lot of materials to practice, and I don't know if the sect will provide materials for free.

The two had their own plans, but they reached a superficial consensus, and they both seemed very happy.

Of course, while Shen Changjun was happy, he was also a little cautious. After all, this exercise is powerful, but the pain during cultivation is not something ordinary people can bear.

Moreover, this exercise is very picky about the spiritual root, except for the single fire spiritual root, people with other spiritual roots can't practice at all.For Tianlinggen, there is almost no bottleneck in the early stage of cultivation. As long as the skills are not too bad, it is not a problem to cultivate smoothly to the alchemy stage.

Compared with other exercises, the Art of Refining is very painful to practice, it can almost be said to be a self-torturing exercise, and it is really not something that ordinary people are willing to practice.

This has led to the fact that it is obviously the most powerful subjugation technique of the sect, but now it has reached the point where no one is practicing it...

Thinking about it is really sad.And this is why Shen Changjun is very fond of this disciple.

After being given the exercises, Shen Changjun also very enthusiastically said that he would watch him practice, so as not to go astray or something.

Tan Jiayong thought for a while, Xiaoyin of his family practiced all non-attribute exercises and became a magic skill, it must have something to do with no one to guide him, so he nodded.

The two came to the refining room.

The refining room of the Weapon Refining Sect is very spectacular. Rows of rows of tool rooms surround the entire mountain. The outermost circle is for the disciples of the sect to use for free. The fire is relatively small. Generally, it is only for those who have just learned and have not yet started. used by disciples.

Also because the fire is not strong enough, the better magic weapon cannot be successfully refined, but it is barely enough.

Tan Jiayong refined things in such a device room, it can be said that it is really amazing.

Walking to the door of the outermost equipment room, he suddenly thought that he should change rooms, and was about to go inside, when Shen Changjun stopped him, "You still need to practice exercises, let's start with the simple ones. "

Tan Jiayong thought for a while and nodded.

The two walked into an empty room, and Tan Jiayong took out a piece of ore from the storage room on one side to try it out.

The ores in these rooms have not been processed yet, and they are left here for low-level disciples to practice.Of course, these are not allowed to be taken away. If you want to take them out, you must spend money to buy them.That is to say, there is no loss if you fail, but you can take it away for a small price if you win. It can be said that it is really very humane.

Of course, these ores are relatively low-level ones, but they still provide a lot of convenience for Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment monks.

Tan Jiayong put the ore and the hammer he just got aside, and first familiarized himself with the crafting formula given by Shen Changjun a few times.

In fact, this exercise is very simple, even he, a mud-legged person who hasn't studied for a few years, figured it out quickly.The general principle is that when refining a weapon, tempering one's own body together is not only refining a weapon, but also refining a person.

After reading it several times and making sure that there is no problem, Tan Jiayong put away the jade slips, turned on the stove, and then put the iron block into the stove to melt it. When it felt that it was almost burnt, he took out the iron block, and then held the hammer, Hammer it down sharply.

Accompanied by a clanging sound, the piece of iron that had just been fished out of the stove burst into sparks, Tan Jiayong couldn't help shivering, the hammer just now didn't seem to hit the piece of iron, but seemed to hit him The body is average.

His whole body was knocked dizzy, and he felt the painful feeling of being double-struck by the fire and the heavy hammer. He thought of the medicated bath his father had given him since he was a child. His father said that the more painful it was, The greater the benefits obtained after soaking.

Tan Jiayong was in a trance as if he had returned to that time, and his unwillingness to admit defeat made him hold the hammer and drop it again. Accompanied by the continuous clanging of the hammer, Tan Jiayong had the illusion that he was also being hammered by the hammer. , However, as the hammer fell, the whole body felt like it had been hammered together.

When the last hammer fell, Tan Jiayong was drenched in sweat. He had just endured extreme pain, but now he felt full of strength.

He clenched his fist and slammed down on the iron door, only to hear a bang, and a big groove was hammered out of the solid iron door.

Shen Changjun: "..." He silently took a step back.

After a piece of iron hammer, Tan Jiayong was reborn like himself, and the benefits he got could definitely be compared with the pain he suffered.This effect is much better than the effect of soaking in the medicated bath.

Tan Jiayong's eyes were bright, and the punch did not consume the excess energy. He simply picked up another piece of ore and threw it into the furnace, and soon started the second round of hammering.

Seeing that instead of being frightened by the pain, he quickly started the second round, a relieved smile appeared on Shen Changjun's face.

Boy Mo's apprentice was indeed not mistaken.

Tan Jiayong seems to be in love with the feeling of blacksmithing. Although it will be painful when hitting, but he will feel full of energy after hitting, and the more he hits, the more excited he is.

Moreover, he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that this way of hitting not only increased the speed, but also improved the efficiency. It used to take tens or hundreds of hammers to achieve the effect, but now it can be done with ten or so hammers.

Soon, the ore used for hand practice in the room was used up. The young man licked his lips, as if he still had something to say.

Looking at such a young man, Shen Changjun suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart. As his grandson, he couldn't...have any strange hobbies?

Otherwise, why is he so happy to practice the exercises that others avoid?

Shen Changjun suddenly felt a toothache.

However, it was a good thing that the exercises were successfully sent out.

Shen Changjun thought for a while, and then threw another jade slip from Tan Jiayong, "Disciple, this is your ancestor's treasure, take it and play with it slowly!"

Tan Jiayong took a look at the jade slips, and saw that there were countless refining methods and materials for magic weapons and treasures, and the Lingtian Ring and Linglong Pavilion that he had been thinking about were among them.

And for things like this, there are ways to advance. That is to say, he can only refine simple spiritual fields now. After the technology improves in the future, if he prepares enough materials, he can directly upgrade the magic weapon.

However, it is very difficult to upgrade the Lingtian ring because there are elixir in it. If the refiner cannot protect the elixir inside, the elixir in it will be destroyed after the upgrade, so it is better to refine a new one. Woolen cloth.

Even so, Tan Jiayong looked very happy holding the jade slip, "Thank you, master!"

With this jade slip, he can go to the sect to get the materials to refine the magic weapon.

He seemed to have seen a steady stream of spirit stones beckoning to him.

Shen Changjun taught Tan Jiayong the Art of Artifact Refining, as he said, he no longer restrained him from going home.It happened that it was getting late, so Tan Jiayong came out of the refining room and rushed home.

When I got home, I saw that Tan Wen was the only one cooking in the room. I swept away my consciousness and found that Xiao Yin was still practicing sword in the back mountain, and hurriedly flew over with the big knife.

Zhan Yin also felt Tan Jiayong's divine sense. When Tan Jiayong rushed over, he had put away his sword and jumped towards Tan Jiayong with a smile on his face, "Brother, you are back!"

Tan Jiayong wiped the sweat off his face, feeling a little distressed, "When practicing swords, remember to combine work with rest, and don't forget to rest."

Zhan Yin nodded, and rubbed against his hand, as if he had discovered something, he blinked his eyes slightly, "Brother...are you a little bit darker than this morning?"

Tan Jiayong: "...Is there?" He scratched his head.

Zhan Yin blinked again, stretched out his hand, touched his chest, and then his face was shocked, "...it's much stronger."

Tan Jiayong chuckled, "Master just gave me a kung fu method, I heard it's the martial art of the school's township, it's amazing!" As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and showed Zhan Yin the muscles he had just tempered.

Zhan Yin immediately became happy, "Wow, brother is amazing!"

Happy Zhan Yin asked casually, "What kind of exercise? It's so powerful!"

Naturally, Tan Jiayong would not hide Zhanyin's secrets, so he casually replied, "Artifice of Artifact Refining!"

Zhan Yin blinked his eyes, felt that the name sounded familiar, and then thought again, is the name too common?Artifact refining... Are you sure it's not the kind of art of refining that can be seen everywhere on the street?

Zhan Yin felt that his brother had been fooled, but seeing his brother seemed very happy, he decided not to hit him.

As long as he is strong enough, he will definitely be able to protect his brother and father this time.

Thinking of this, Zhan Yin began to ponder, with his current cultivation, could he kill that man without anyone noticing...

Thinking about it with his current cultivation base, it should be a bit too difficult, so he can only hold on to this idea, and only look for opportunities in the future.

Tan Jiayong didn't know what kind of terrifying thoughts his family Xiaoyin wanted in his head, but directly took out the invisibility cloak he just got, "Xiaoyin, this is for you!"

Received the cloak from Tan Jiayong, Zhan Yin was a little surprised, tried it on, and showed a sweet smile to Tan Jiayong, "Thank you brother."

Tan Jiayong's old face was slightly flushed by his smile, and he coughed dryly, "It's getting late, we should go back to eat."

With that said, he took the boy's hand very smoothly and walked back.

Zhan Yin was pulled by him, and the upward arc of the corner of his mouth deepened a bit.

Seeing Tan Jiayong coming back for dinner, Tan Wen looked very happy, and asked casually, "Are you coming back tomorrow?"

Tan Jiayong thought for a while, then nodded, "It should be possible." Although Shen Changjun said that he wanted him to learn formations, he thought, this can't be done overnight, if you can't learn it during the day, you can also take it back to study at night.

Hearing what he said, the other two people at the table showed smiles, and Zhan Yin asked happily, "What do you want to eat? We have a lot of vegetables in the field that are ready to eat."

Tan Jiayong also became interested, "Wow, do you have cucumbers? I want to eat cucumbers in cold salad."

Zhan Yin nodded again and again, "Yes, I will make cold cucumber for brother tomorrow!"

Tan Wen looked at this and then at that, feeling like he was back in the small house in the village, couldn't help but smile, "Then I'll ask Xiaoqing to bring a fish back tomorrow, and let's stew it again." Fish soup."

The warmth of the home made Tan Jiayong full of fighting spirit. He came to the refining room again the next day and began to hammer the iron.

Originally, he thought that Shen Changjun would teach him the formation first, but his ancestor seemed to have forgotten him, and never appeared at all.

So Tan Jiayong became even more enthusiastic about hammering the hammer. He rented a refining room for himself. The fire was much larger than the free room outside, and the speed of melting the iron ore was faster.

There is a large trading field in the Zongmen, which has countless refining materials. Zongmen disciples can buy them from the Zongmen, or exchange them with points.

Tan Jiayong had his eye on the Lingtian ring early in the morning. After asking Xiaoyin yesterday and finding out that his elixir seeds had not been planted, he simply told him not to plant them. The next day, he went directly to the Zongmen to buy enough to make several Lingtians. The material of the ring.

In order not to waste materials, Tan Jiayong just hammered iron for several days, roughly extracting the materials needed.He didn't stop until he had roughly processed all the materials.

At this time, he finally felt the trap of the Art of Refining.

Artifact refining is a matter that requires concentration. Sometimes a small error in the details will lead to a decrease in the level of the magic weapon, or even a direct failure.

But now after he practiced this Art of Refining, every time he swung the hammer, he had to endure great pain. In such a state, he had to maintain enough energy to refine the weapon... that was really very difficult.

This is also the reason why Tan Jiayong has been only refining ore these days, but has not started refining tools.

A few days not only allowed Tan Jiayong to handle the raw materials of the refining tool, but also gave him enough time to get familiar with that feeling.

Gradually, his hand holding the hammer became more and more stable, and he began to use the bone-shattering pain in his body to make his mental strength more concentrated.

Feeling that everything was ready, Tan Jiayong finally began to try to refine the first Lingtian ring.

The process was more difficult than Tan Jiayong imagined. With the increase of refining time, the pain accumulated on his body was also superimposed, and he felt that he had been burned by the flames and was about to fuse.

Tan Jiayong gritted his teeth and endured it. Finally, after the pain accumulated to a point that was almost unbearable, he heard a click, and the ring that was about to form in his hand split open.

The failure of the first ring made Tan Jiayong slow down for a long time, and he didn't try again until he calmed down completely.

With experience this time, he lasted a little longer, but at the moment when it was about to take shape, the ring cracked again.

After two consecutive failures, Tan Jiayong stopped the refining action, and found the jade slip given by the master again, and checked the refining techniques recorded in it. After reading it step by step, he found that the final closing gesture was a bit inappropriate. right.

Tan Jiayong practiced the gestures for a long time, and after feeling that there was no problem, he started refining again.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but as the flames burn again and again, the pain gradually fades a lot.Of course, it is also possible that he is used to that pain, so he can bear more pain.

Under his increasingly familiar control, the Lingtian ring finally took shape.

Holding the small ring in his hand, Tan Jiayong's heart was full of joy, even the moment the ring was formed, the aura pouring into his body frantically around him was ignored by him.

After tidying up the scrap iron in the room, Tan Jiayong rushed to Wangtian Peak in a hurry. He wanted to share the first Lingtian ring he refined with his family no matter what.

After he left, Shen Changjun quickly received the news, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "It seems that our Artifact Refining Sect finally has a successor."

He played with the jade slip in his hand with his fingers, and his expression was slightly troubled, "When should I teach him the formation? Forget it, I can't chew it off, so let's wait."

As expected, the Lingtian ring received a warm welcome. Father Tan pouted with surprise on his face, and Zhan Yin also showed a very happy expression, "Thank you bro~"

Tan Jiayong scratched his head, his smile was a bit simple and honest.

With the first achievement, Tan Jiayong became more and more obsessed with refining weapons, and just like what Shen Changjun said, he can obtain more pure spiritual energy through refining weapons without him needing to meditate. The effect is comparable to absorbing spirit stones The speed, and the purity is simply unmatched by Lingshi.

After successfully creating the much-needed Lingtian Ring and Linglong Pavilion, Tan Jiayong's savings are almost empty.

Faced with an empty purse, Tan Jiayong finally decided to work hard to earn money!

The most trouble-free and time-saving way for the Artifact Sect to earn money, of course, is to accept the sect's missions.

Zongmen cooperates with many sects, and receives a large number of orders every year, and then Zongmen will send out these order tasks, and disciples can exchange for Lingshi by receiving tasks.

The profit of such a task is naturally not as expensive as collecting the materials by yourself and then selling them, but the advantage is that the materials are provided by the sect, so you don't need to spend money to buy and collect them yourself.

Of course, such a task is not just anyone can take it.There is a refiner qualification examination hall in the sect, as long as you refine the magic weapon and treasure of the same level, you can apply to become a weapon refiner of the same level, and you can receive the magic weapon and magic weapon of the same level.

The Qualification Examination Hall is next to the mission hall, which is very convenient and quick. Tan Jiayong took the Linglong Pavilion he made himself, and successfully exchanged for the qualification certificate of a junior craftsman.

It was much more convenient than expected, he went directly to the mission hall, and using the qualification certificate he had just obtained, he took on ten missions of refining magical artifacts in one go.

They are all the lowest-level magic weapons, which are used by disciples in the Qi refining period for attack and defense.

Tan Jiayong wanted to make more contacts, but unfortunately his qualification certificate was the lowest, and the disciples who dispatched the mission didn't give much.

There is no way, the success rate of newcomers like him is the most unpredictable. Many people not only do not make money at the beginning, but also lose their pockets.

Giving Tan Jiayong ten tasks in one breath is already because the quality of Linglong Pavilion is good.

Tan Jiayong took the task and went directly to the refining room, probably because of the pain, his mental power has become very focused now, and he will never be distracted when refining the weapon.

The tasks I received were all unfamiliar, and basically one or two would be scrapped, and the rest would basically be successful.

When Tan Jiayong went to hand in the task with the ten magical artifacts, the disciple gave him an extra look in surprise, "Junior Brother, you are amazing!"

Tan Jiayong smiled embarrassedly, "I failed a few times, it's not good." He said while accepting the task again.

The disciple glanced at him, and suddenly whispered, "Junior brother, is there a way to sell your refined magic weapon?"

Generally, four or five copies of materials will be prepared for the task received, and the disciple who accepts the task only needs to provide one finished product to complete the task.

The rest of the materials basically belong to the disciples who accepted the task.If there are many refined products, Zongmen will also buy them.

Hearing Tan Jiayong's tone just now, there should be some leftovers, so the disciple immediately asked in a low voice.

Tan Jiayong raised his eyebrows, suddenly realized something, and said with a smile, "Brother, did you buy it?"

The disciple looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to them, and then quoted a price. Tan Jiayong compared the price given by the sect, and it seemed that it was [-]% more, which was indeed a good deal.

Tan Jiayong took out a few magic tools, all of which were for Qi refining monks, the lowest level ones.

The disciple accepted it with a smile, "Junior Brother, come again next time~"

Tan Jiayong glanced at him and nodded.

The next day, Tan Jiayong handed in the ten new tasks, and sold the more refined magic tools to that disciple.

On the third day, Tan Jiayong switched from the low-level magic weapon commonly used by Qi refining monks to the middle-level magic weapon often used by monks in the early stage of foundation establishment.

On the fourth day, Tan Jiayong changed another ten middle-level