Cultivation world prohibits discrimination magic weapon

Lei Zimo thought that it would be troublesome if the old fairy knew that the god refining platform was broken by him, so he immediately changed the subject, "Idol, there is no god refining platform here, so what should I do with these two little hammers?"

"That's easy to say, look at this deity!"

"Since you are so sensible, I will help you." After speaking, the old fairy squeezed the two small hammers to make the soil rounder and tighter, and then took out the paint and brush.

"Tell me, what color do you want?" the old fairy asked.

Lei Zimo's eyes lit up when he saw him take out the pen, is this going to help him color it?

"It's a great honor for me to come from the hands of the master! I want the purple one!"

Lei Zimo likes purple the most, because he is purple himself.

"Okay! Then get a purple gold hammer!" As soon as he finished speaking, the old fairy began to color the little hammers.

Two small hammers made of mud float in mid-air, and the old fairy carefully paints the small hammers with a brush, looking especially serious.

Lei Zimo felt that this ancestor of the Artifact Refining Sect was really reliable. Just now, he had a vicious look, but his attitude towards the magic weapon changed, and he was completely immersed in it. He looked very loving and kind , just like treating your own grandson.

After being carefully polished and repeatedly painted by the old fairy, the color of the two small hammers is bright and smooth, and it looks so new that it cannot be new.

Lei Zimo excitedly used the cloud mirror to record the whole process.

The old immortal concentrated all his attention. After he collected the last sum, a majestic aura flowed into the two hammers, "It's done!"

Lei Zimo watched the two dusty little hammers become brand new, holding the cloud mirror and sighing: "This is simply a masterpiece!"

Lei Zimo was overwhelmed with admiration, "Idol, you are my God!"

"That's right! Before my ascension, I was the originator of the Artifact Refining Sect. It's a trivial thing!" The old fairy proudly raised his general's belly with his hands behind his back, and unconsciously touched it twice with his other hand.

Lei Zimo kept videotaping and taking pictures around the hammer, and the old fairy was suddenly attracted by the device in his hand.

"What is this in your hand?"

"Ah? This! This is the best-selling cloud mirror of the Artifact Refining Sect in the Quanxiu Immortal World."

"Bring it to the deity to see!" The old fairy was a little curious.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but when you see it, the old immortal exclaimed, "Wonderful! Wonderful! We, the descendants of the Artifact Refining Sect, can actually make such a magic weapon. We are worthy of being the descendants of the old man!" The old fairy held the cloud Mirror couldn't help but praise.

"That's right, everyone has one of these things now, and the Artifact Refining School is making a lot of money just by selling the cloud mirror." Lei Zimo felt a little pained when he thought that this was the limited edition given to him by Lin Yuan'an. The limited edition cloud mirror The prices are ridiculously high.

It was also the first time for Lei Zimo to meet Feisheng's powerful divine consciousness. He glanced at the cloud mirror and then at the old fairy, wondering if he could take a photo with him.

So he suggested, "Idol, why don't we take a photo together?"

"Good good!"

Lei Zimo raised the cloud mirror in his hand to take a picture with the old fairy. He compared two fingers in the mirror and smiled brightly.

After a "click", the two were printed as portraits and stored in the cloud mirror.

"This thing is good, let's study it for this deity!" After finishing speaking, the old fairy snatched Yun Jing away.

He sighed while groping: "Our ancient monks who invented this thing earlier wouldn't be so boring!"

After speaking, he clicked on the stand-alone game in the cloud mirror, and floated in mid-air holding the cloud mirror to play irresistibly.

Lei Zimo: "..."

For a long time, do you only know how to practice every day because you have nothing to play with?

He turned his head to look at the lecherous little hammer. Although it looked good now, it didn't look like it had been upgraded at all other than the change in appearance. He couldn't help but look at the old fairy who was immersed in the game.

"Idol, don't I need to change my hammer again?"

The old fairy who was playing the game glanced at the two little things, "Isn't this already done for you! I don't have any tools now, how can I change it?"

After speaking, he looked Lei Zimo up and down again. He didn't detect anything valuable on Lei Zimo's body, so he made a "tsk" with his mouth twisted.

"You are so poor, I am doing you a favor if you don't charge you money for your favor!"

Feeling the old immortal's disgusted eyes, Lei Zimo's head was covered with black lines.

Sure enough, the virtues in the eyes of the group of people in the Artifact Refining School are the traditions handed down from ancient times.

However, he is already very satisfied that Little Mud Hammer can become what it is now, and he doesn't care if there is any room for improvement.

After all, he is just a small toy to play with.

The old fairy had been playing with Yun Jing for some time, but Lei Zimo obediently did not disturb him.

He stared at Lin Yuan'an, at this time he had sucked most of the aura in the small world.

Lei Zimo suddenly remembered what the old fairy said when he first appeared, and he asked, "Idol, are you not worried that the aura in this small world will be exhausted?"

The old fairy's fingers jumped fast on the cloud mirror, "This deity has already ascended, what is this aura..."

Seeing his indifference, Lei Zimo sighed, one can imagine how abundant spiritual energy was in the ancient times.

It is a great opportunity to find this kind of spiritual energy spring in the current comprehension world.

The old immortal glanced at Lei Zimo and Lin Yuan'an from the corner of his eye, and he said indifferently: "After you go out, I won't bother to stay here anymore. I have nothing to commemorate when my heart is gone."

Thinking that the master he admired was leaving, Lei Zimo regretted, "Idol, can I still see you?"

The old fairy: "It's hard to say. The spiritual energy in the human world is thin and no one has ascended for thousands of years. Now there is not even a spiritual channel in the sky and the human world. This spiritual consciousness is left before my ascension."

"Look at the good fortune..." After finishing speaking, the old fairy suddenly thought of something, "Wait, I don't know your name yet? And I don't think you are a human cultivator, right?"

"Lei Zimo, as for the real body, it's a little hard to say..." Lei Zimo is not very confident about his prototype.

"What is there to say? What ugly monsters have you never seen in ancient times? Tell me..."

Lei Zimo was a little embarrassed, he was afraid of being heard by Lin Yuan'an, so his eyes hesitated.

The old fairy suddenly understood his concerns, "Harm! I understand... don't say it if you don't say it, it's nothing, it's just a purple..."

In his heart, Lei Zimo didn't want Lin Yuan'an to know his prototype.

"I don't know why these people look down on the magic weapon now. Even the spirit guide that I have been studying for a lifetime without success is learned by you kid."

"Sure enough, your natural magic weapon is the darling of heaven... Our human cultivation still can't match the choice of heaven, so we can only drink some of the broken cup given by God..."

The old fairy suddenly thought that when he ascended, he was too obsessed with creating the spirit of the weapon and stagnated in his cultivation, until he let go of his obsession and no longer pursued this ability, but ascended to the Tao.

"People always try to dominate the world in vain, but they don't realize that they are the smallest ones. It's ridiculous..." The old fairy shook his head and sighed.

"Senior praised you...Lei Mou is just an ordinary person." Lei Zimo had no idea of ​​his abilities at all.

The old fairy used spiritual power to penetrate Lei Zimo, and he found that he couldn't see through the magic weapon in front of him.

"Hahaha! That's all! This thing is for you!" The old fairy took out a bead and threw it to Lei Zimo.

Lei Zimo took the purple bead: "This is?"

"This is a good thing! Keep it, and use it as a testimony of our fate."

"Thank you senior!" Just after Lei Zimo thanked him, the bead flashed a purple light and then penetrated his body and stuck tightly to his inner alchemy.

Lei Zimo didn't know what the use of this thing was, but the things that Shang Gu Da Neng gave would definitely not be ordinary products, so he readily accepted it.

"You don't think it's free, do you?" the immortal raised his eyebrows.

Lei Zimo: "??"

"In exchange, you, Yun Jing, will lend me to play, and I will let you go after I have played enough!" After speaking, the old fairy was immersed in the game again.

Lei Zimo: "..."

Sure enough, this Artifact Refining School is a group of capitalists, and they never do business at a loss.

The time in the small world is different from the outside world, Lei Zimo feels that he has been in it for decades, but only a few days have passed outside.

His daily life in the small world is to chat with the old immortal every day, beating and chatting about family affairs, and he has finished all the gossip that can be said in the world of cultivating immortals for so many years.

At this time, he was bored holding his two small hammers. Although these two small gadgets were made of mud, they were very strong. They absorbed a lot of spiritual energy together with Lin Yuan'an.

"Senior, do you think they will succeed in entering the spirit?"

The old fairy gnawed on the grilled chicken leg with his stomach full, and his face was full of oil. "Look at the good fortune, but it has indeed been done successfully. It will be a matter of time to enter the spirit."

Lei Zimo seemed to have thought of something, "If I really enter the spirit, I won't raise it..."

"There's nothing to worry about. It's like feeding chickens and ducks. You can just throw them in the ground and raise them casually?!"

Hearing what the old fairy said about Lei Zimo, he thought it made sense, "Oh - so it's so simple..."

"That's right! The deity's crafting was done by just picking up some things and knocking on them."

"I don't know why these juniors are so stupid, they can't learn for so long!"

"... "

In the small world with no concept of time, Lei Zimo felt that the aura was about to bottom out, and it seemed that Lin Yuan'an was about to wake up.

He stepped forward and put the little hammers into his Qiankun bag.

The old fairy twitched his fingers after eating the last roast chicken. He ate all of Lei Zimo's snacks these days.

These snacks were bought by Lin Yuan'an for Lei Zimo in the past, and Lin Yuan'an bought a lot of them every time, and Lei Zimo couldn't finish them.

Now it's all in the belly of the old fairy.

"Hey! The food in the human world is really delicious now, but the food in our society is terrible!" The old fairy hiccupped and sighed.

He glanced at Lin Yuan'an and Lei Zimo, there was a red spiritual thread tied together on their bodies, and it seemed that they had a marriage contract, and he said: "Ahem, your partner is almost waking up, It seems that the deity should also leave."

"Senior..." Lei Zimo was still a little bit reluctant, after all, they had been together for a long time.

"Okay, I don't have a chance with him. He doesn't need to see me. I'll take a step first. If we meet again by chance, remember to bring more food!" After speaking, the old fairy turned into a phantom and disappeared in the air.

At this moment, the small world became extremely quiet, and Lei Zimo felt a little lonely. He sighed and said that it is fortunate that he has been accompanied by the old fairy for so many days, otherwise he would be bored to death these days.

Now they just have to wait for Lin Yuan'an to wake up and they go out together.

Lei Zimo waited for a few more days, and Lin Yuanan slowly opened his eyes. At this moment, he felt that most of the spiritual fields were filled, and he only needed one chance to break through again.

After his eyes regained their clarity, the first thing he did when he opened them was to look around for that familiar figure.

He looked back left and right, and at this time Lei Zimo was sleeping beside him, and his tense heart was relieved.

Fortunately, Lei Zimo is always there...

Then he took a look around, except for the place where he was meditating, it was intact, the rest of the ground was planed to be pitted, and there were even two deep cracks. He didn't know what Lei Zimo had done during his time What, make this neighborhood so shabby.

"Huh? Are you awake?" Lei Zimo sat up from the side and rubbed his sleepy eyes. He had already woken up when Lin Yuan'an closed his posture just now.

"What happened here?" Lin Yuanan asked.

Lei Zimo looked at the mess nearby and said in embarrassment: "Ahahaha, I'm just too bored, so I just dig around to pass the time."

Hearing what Lei Zimo said, Lin Yuanan believed that this was indeed something Lei Zimo could do.

"The spiritual power is exhausted here, let's go out..."

"it is good…"

Lei Zimo and Lin Yuan'an returned to the yard under the towering tree, and they walked into the house again. After so long, the decoration in the house has not changed at all, it seems that no one really came in here again.

Lei Zimo looked at the scenery outside the door as a souvenir. The moment he closed the door, he seemed to see a dark shadow in the yard. He thought he was dazzled and planned to open the door again to have a look.

But this time after opening the door, they returned to the back mountain of the Artifact Sect, and the scene in front of them was no longer in the small world.

Lei Zimo looked back at Lin Yuanan, "Boss, are we back?"

At this time, a figure sneaked into the yard, Lei Zimo frowned, and saw the figure sneaking up, and after a closer look, it turned out to be Qi Liu.

Qi Liu rushed forward, "Why don't you two leave?! Pang Fatzhi has brought people up the mountain!"

Lei Zimo: "Ah? What happened?"

"Don't you know? There was thunder and rain here a few days ago, and many houses were damaged. Fatty thought it was you who did it, and now he is going to ask for guilt!"

Lei Zimo didn't expect this to happen after they entered the small world. He took a closer look and found that the nearby courtyards were really damaged by lightning.

"Go down the mountain quickly, or you will have to pay a lot of money this time!"

"Ah! Fat Paper is coming, I'll take a step first!" Qi Liu quickly disappeared after reminding her.

Although others were kind enough to remind him, Lei Zimo quickly felt that something was wrong with this weapon.

At this moment, Fat Zhi's head led a group of disciples and kicked open the gate of the courtyard, "Lei Zimo! You don't pay back the money, and you dare to destroy my courtyard?!"

Lei Zimo couldn't explain how to explain this time, he didn't know that he was struck by lightning after he entered the small world.

He turned his head and looked at Lin Yuan'an helplessly, feeling that he really couldn't escape this time.

"Boss, I have some personal matters to deal with..."

Lin Yuan'an's expression was indifferent, as if he didn't take these people seriously.

"Let's go! Come with me to the Finance Hall to settle the new and old accounts together!" After speaking, the head of Fat Paper rushed in and prepared to take Lei Zimo away if there was a disagreement.

Lin Yuan'an in the room watched Lei Zimo being tied up obediently and did not resist, his expression was livid: "Stop!"

"How much does he owe you? I'll pay it back for him!"

Hearing Lin Yuan'an's words, Lei Zimo turned around, "Boss... I really don't need to do this... I can handle it myself."

Head Pang: "The thing he broke was our ancient artifact, can you return it?!"

After speaking, he ordered his disciples to tie Lei Zimo tighter.

Lei Zimo was helpless: "Boss... I may not be able to go back to the Jiuhua School with you... See if they are like this, they will not let me go today."

He didn't resist when others tied Lei Zimo like this, which made Lin Yuan'an feel very bad. He stepped forward and waved the fairy rope that tied Lei Zimo into pieces.

Head Pang: "You! This is our newly developed Immortal Binding Rope! Lose money!"

Lin Yuan'an: "However, since it's an ancient artifact that was broken, don't we have to look at it first?"

"You can do whatever you say, isn't it us who suffer?" Linyuan Ante added the word "we".

Lei Zimo looked at Lin Yuan'an's profile in astonishment, Lin Yuan'an wanted to help him out?

"Okay, then I'll take you to see if it's worth it or not!" Headmaster Pang said confidently, after all, there are not many ancient artifacts left in the world of cultivating immortals, and this divine altar is a priceless treasure.

"Let me tell you, if you don't have the same artifact to pay off the debt today, you will be sacrificed today!" Headmaster Pang threatened Lei Zimo and Lin Yuan'an.

Head Pang led the way, Lei Zimo and Lin Yuanan walked side by side, he was thinking all the way how to exchange those secret techniques in the small world for fat paper, at least he could pay less.

A group of people walked to the casting site of the Artifact Refining Sect. It was unbearably hot here, and the sound of disciples banging on the operating table could be heard everywhere.

Following Sect Leader Pang to the deepest point, everyone saw a giant black platform that was split open.

The production technology of the platform is rough, and it really doesn't look like a casting platform if you don't take it seriously. At first glance, it looks like an ordinary platform.

Headmaster Pang couldn't help weeping every time he saw the shattered altar. He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve: "Look, this is the ancient artifact left by our ancestors. The thief Mo ruined it like this!"

A big fat man burst into tears in front of everyone, making Lei Zimo a little embarrassed, he was like a sinner who dug up other people's ancestral graves.

Lin Yuan'an was ashamed looking at the divine altar, and didn't know how much strength Lei Zimo had to break such a thing like this.

"I won't let you go if you don't come up with the exact same artifact to compensate me today!" Sect Leader Pang said through gritted teeth, and then took the tissue handed over by his disciple and blew his nose vigorously.

Hundreds of years ago, the Artifact Refining School held a big event for rewarding guests. As long as it was a magic weapon, it could be maintained for free.

Lei Zimo came to join in the fun, because the price of the room for too many people from the Artifact Refining Sect was soaring, he couldn't afford the room, so he had to find a place to make do for the night.

He found that there was a cool platform here, especially suitable for sleeping, so he lay down on it, but when he woke up, he slept on the platform...

The people of the Artifact Refining Sect did not expect that the indestructible ancient artifact would be slept to death. From that day on, Lei Zimo was severely marked down by the Artifact Refining Sect and owed a huge debt.

Head Pang: "It's been so many years! I've given you so much time, but you still haven't been able to find a substitute for the God's Altar. Today I'm going to take you as a living sacrifice!"

After talking about Master Pang, he was about to push Lei Zimo to the side of the furnace, and wanted to use him to repair the altar of God.

Lin Yuanan held Lei Zimohu in his arms, "I didn't agree!"

"You can't help but agree!"

The swords were tense between the two, Lei Zimo didn't want to hurt Lin Yuan'an, he immediately said: "Ah wait! I still have my last words!"

Head Pang: "If you fart, let it go!"

"Wait for me to make a voice transmission first!"

Lei Zimo was going to explain the funeral to Yaoji and the others, and asked them to come to the Artifact Refining School to help him with the funeral.

He was about to take out the cloud mirror when he was interrupted by Lin Yuan'an: "Taking him a living sacrifice may not be able to repair the altar of God."

Sect Leader Pang, "What do you, a Jindan stage monk, know?!"

He was too lazy to explain to Lin Yuan'an that he planned to melt Lei Zimo directly.

Lin Yuan'an hugged Lei Zimo tightly and refused to let go, and head Pang found that he couldn't get close to Lin Yuan'an's body at all.

He was very puzzled, this person was only a Jindan cultivator, how could he not be able to touch him at the stage of transformation?

The head of Pang did not believe in evil and tried several times without success.

The atmosphere was tense, and the two gangs were in a stalemate with each other. Lei Zimo was tightly protected by Lin Yuanan in his arms. Seeing that the two were about to fight, he quickly got out of Lin Yuanan's arms.

Lin Yuan'an: "Lei Zimo, what are you doing?"

Lei Zimo sighed helplessly, "Old Pang, it was indeed my fault that I didn't know this thing was the God Altar, and it was indeed my fault. You have a reason to use me to repair it today, and I will not refute it."

Head Pang: "It's good to know!"

Lei Zimo took out the cloud mirror and prepared to take out the video in the small world, "I have some things here, I don't know if I can make up for my mistakes."

"what?!"

Lei Zimo told about the big tree in the small world.

Head Pang snatched his cloud mirror, "Bring it to you!"

After watching carefully and repeatedly, his expression was not as excited as Lei Zimo expected.

Lei Zimo: "How? Can these mysteries left by the ancestors allow me to repay the debt?"

Head Pang: "You say that these ugly paintings are left by the ancestors of my Artifact Sect? I don't believe it!"

Lei Zimo: "..."

"Look carefully! There are a lot of secret techniques recorded on it!! These crystallizations of knowledge are valuable! And it was really drawn by your founder!" Lei Zimo danced while pointing at the cloud mirror.

Headmaster Pang's face wrinkled into a chrysanthemum, "You pretend I haven't seen these?"

Lei Zimo: "??"

"How can it be possible that the head of my dignified faction has not entered the small world of the forbidden area?"

"I have known these things for a long time. The operation process of these ancient techniques requires a lot of spiritual energy, and they are useless now. These techniques are worthless now!"

Hearing what Fat Paper said, Lei Zimo really had no choice this time, since these secret techniques didn't work, he felt that he was really going to hang around here today.

"Old Pang? Then what do you say?"

"Go in, you!" Headmaster Pang pushed Lei Zimo into the furnace.

Lei Zimo fell into the furnace with a plop, Lin Yuanan was furious, he rushed forward to hold Lei Zimo.

But Lei Zimo still fell in.

He angrily released the coercion of the training period towards Sect Leader Pang, "What are you doing?!"

Head Pang had never experienced this kind of spiritual pressure, and he knelt down and surrendered with just one breath.

"If something happens to him today, all of you will be buried with him!"

Lin Yuan'an was about to go down into the furnace to save people. He was about to jump into the huge furnace when there were bubbles bubbling inside.

In an instant, Lei Zimo's head emerged from the inside, and a lot of magma was still spitting out from his mouth. He was pushed down just now without paying attention, almost choking on water.

"Teetat!" Lei Zimo spat out the magma in his mouth, "Old Pang, isn't your stove hot enough?"

Lin Yuan'an was relieved to see that Lei Zimo was intact.

All the disciples of the Artifact Refining Sect lying on the ground, including the master, all dropped their jaws in shock.

This stove is tens of thousands of degrees high! !