Chapter 196 Visitors from Dazhu Peak
After Murong Ji translated it bit by bit, he found out that this was a method of refining Qi. His exact source was unclear and the method was extremely crude.

It doesn't have much effect.

Murong Ji put it aside and began to study the half mirror. It was rare to use a mirror as an offensive or defensive magic weapon.

Thinking of this, Murong Ji suddenly remembered the Liuhe Mirror, the reward for the Seven Clans Martial Arts Competition.

Coming back to his senses, he focused all his attention on the pattern on the replica of half of the mirror.

The layout is simple, but the pattern on the weapon is another form of weapon refining technique. Murong Ji rubbed his forehead. Refining weapons and arrays are really much more difficult than refining pills!

Without a guide, I had to figure it out on my own. It was really...

I looked at the time and it was time for dinner.

Zhang Xiaofan took a trip to the valley and nearly lost his life. He was weak for a long time.

This injury was no less serious than the damage caused by the magic power cast by his master's wife Su Ru.

For the past half month, Murong Ji has been taking care of his health. Unfortunately, half a month is too short to replenish the blood and energy that Zhang Xiaofan lost while refining the magic weapon.

Zhang Xiaofan walked in dazed and sat there in a daze.

Murong Ji glanced at him and ignored him, starting to study the Soul-Devouring Stick. This stick was quite peculiar. The soul-devouring stick part had natural patterns of heaven and earth intertwined.

The bloodthirsty bead had no trace of weapon patterns. After a closer look, he thought something was wrong. The thin blood streaks were the weapon patterns.

After drawing both of them, he let out a long breath.

When I turned around, I saw Zhang Xiaofan still standing there in silence.

"You lost your essence and blood while smelting the magic weapon. It's not your problem." Murong Ji suddenly said.

Zhang Xiaofan's eyes lit up and he felt much better. "Seventh Senior Brother, I'm not that bad, am I?"

Murong Ji nodded and put down the Soul Devouring Stick in his hand. "You used the blood refining method to refine a Nine Heavens Divine Weapon, and it is of extremely high quality. This kind of situation is rare in ancient times. You are so amazing!"

Zhang Xiaofan couldn't believe it. He refined a Nine Heavens Magical Weapon? ! !
Murong Ji directly threw the Soul-Devouring Stick over and stretched lazily. Now he had his own system and experience in refining equipment, and all that was left was practice.

A few days later, Sixth Senior Brother Du Bishu went down the mountain.

Murong Ji was somewhat surprised that his sixth senior brother had reached the fourth level of Yuqing without making any noise and had also gone down the mountain without making any noise.

Zhang Xiaofan took over Sixth Senior Brother's job and cooked every day. It's no wonder that the food Zhang Xiaofan cooked was much more delicious than that cooked by Sixth Senior Brother.

Murong Ji began to work on refining the magic weapon. He didn't have many materials, and none of them were good stuff, the kind that even his Sixth Senior Brother looked down upon.

This is helpless, good spiritual materials are hard to come by.

After several experiments, he refined some small objects with good results. Then, Murong Ji melted the half mirror and several other broken weapons with good material quality.

Use the pattern of the Soul-Devouring Stick and the pattern pulled from the stone platform to mix and design it, and then mix it together with the pattern of the Vajra Bracelet that you already have.

The pattern on the ancient mirror was completed. Murong Ji had some guesses about the specific effect, but it was hard to estimate.

After recasting the mirror, Murong Ji tried to activate it. A faint light came out of the mirror, but it was impossible to tell what effect it had.

Murong Ji sighed. He failed again. It was really difficult to create the effect he wanted.

After thinking about the reason, I guess it's because I don't have enough basic knowledge of refining equipment, and the equipment patterns I constructed are not stable enough.

Murong Ji circulated his true energy, activated the mirror, and shone it on the diabolo chair.

"Zheng!"

"bump!"

The entire chair turned into powder in an instant. Murong Ji was stunned for a long time, and suddenly remembered his previous life, when the Vajra Bracelet took him away.

His body, just like this bamboo chair, turned into blood mist.

"Damn, the effect is extraordinary!"

This is a pleasant surprise and can also be used as a means to fight the enemy.

Murong Ji exhaled and carved a line of words directly on the back of the mirror. "Purify the mysterious mirror and your mind will be bright."

"There is a saying in Baobuzi, 'The Great Brightness, the Mysterious Mirror,' so let's call it the Mysterious Mirror."

"call out!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking air from high above. Murong Ji came back to his senses and frowned slightly. He was really unhappy to be disturbed.

Looking out the window, two rays of light, one in front and one behind, fell into Shoujing Hall.

Senior Brother Song Daren walked out of the room with a frown on his face. Flying directly into Dazhu Peak was extremely impolite.

Not only does it disturb people's practice, it is also very impolite. In other words, it is bullying the fact that there is no one at Dazhu Peak.

"Seventh Junior Brother, let's go." Song Daren's voice was a little deep, with a hint of suppressed anger.

Murong Ji picked up the Tianwen Sword and followed his senior brother towards Shoujing Hall.

"Qi Hao and Lin Jingyu, disciples of Cangsong Master of Longshou Peak, pay their respects to Uncle Master Tian and Uncle Master Su."

Murong Ji looked at the two people in the middle of Shoujing Hall. One had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and the other was as gentle as jade. Both of them were wearing sky-blue white robes and flowing clouds, which were the clothes of Qingyun Sect disciples. The disciples of Dazhu Peak also had a set of disciple clothes, but there were few people in Dazhu Peak and there were not many formal occasions, so they didn't wear them very often.

Tian Buyi kept looking at Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu, his expression getting colder and colder, "Why did your master ask you to come here?!"

Qi Hao bowed and saluted, "Reporting to Uncle Master Tian, ​​my master was asked by the head of the sect to take care of the relevant matters of the 'Seven Veins Martial Arts Competition'."

"Over the years, our Qingyun Sect has grown stronger and stronger. The previous conditions are no longer suitable, so we have to make some changes. That's why I was ordered to come and inform you."

"He is demonstrating to me!"

Qi Hao grabbed Lin Jingyu and replied, "Uncle Tian, ​​you are joking. You are highly respected in Qingyun Sect, and my master has no intention of disrespecting you."

Murong Ji narrowed his eyes slightly. Cangsong was really demonstrating to his master.

The Seven Clans Martial Arts Competition is held once every sixty years. This is no small matter. If it needs to be changed, shouldn’t the seven clans discuss the matter?

But if I tell Master Tian Buyi the result now, then...

Suddenly, he thought of a person, Wan Jianyi.

In his memory, Wan Jianyi liked his master's wife Su Ru, but in the end his master Tian Buyi married Su Ru.

This is really... hard to say, hard to say.

Master's wife Su Ru is a smart person who knows how to make choices. But you are still having an unclear relationship with You Ji down the mountain. You are both arrogant geniuses. How can you tolerate this?

Murong Ji secretly glanced at his master's wife Su Ru. To know what she was like when she was young, just look at his junior sister Tian Ling'er.

It was probably because of Wan Jianyi that Cangsong specifically grabbed Tian Buyi and tried to make trouble for him. Even Shuiyue from Xiaozhu Peak was critical of Master Tian Buyi.

The relationship between the few of them was almost at its worst.

Murong Ji came back to his senses and heard Qi Hao say, "In addition, Junior Brother Lin and Junior Brother Zhang under Uncle Tian are old acquaintances. This time, I also want to let the two of them meet."

"Please help me, Uncle Tian."

Tian Buyi had a gloomy face and waved his hand, "OK!"

Afterwards, Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu left Shoujing Hall together.

Murong Ji thought for a moment. His master Tian Buyi was the head of Qingyun Sect and his strength was beyond doubt. Logically, he should be able to receive disciples with good qualifications.

However, several disciples in a row were of mediocre talent. At this time, Murong Ji had some concerns in his mind.

Cangsong has no shortage of disciples or successors, but Dazhufeng does. Except for Song Daren, there are almost no disciples who can establish their own family.

Lin Jingyu was the most suitable candidate. If he was accepted into the mountain sect, it would be a great help to Song Daren.

I thought of Lin Jingyu's Dragon Slaying Sword and its previous owner, Wan Jianyi.

Murong Ji slightly curled his lips, [Cangsong is trying to make Master look bad, no wonder he is so upset. ]

"This must be Junior Brother Murong."

Murong Ji was startled, then he clasped his hands and said, "Greetings, Senior Brother Qi."

"Hahaha, Junior Brother Murong fought against Li Xun of Fenxiang Valley in Nayong City and took his Nine Yang Ruler with his bare hands. You are really amazing. Today I finally get to see you, Junior Brother."

Tian Buyi and Su Ru's eyes were filled with astonishment. They had never heard Lao Qi say that.
Who is Li Xun? He is the eldest brother of Fenxiang Valley. Although he is young, his Taoism is not low, and he is not much inferior to Qi Hao and others.

When Murong Ji fought with him, he also took away the Nine Yang Ruler? !

Su Ru thought it was reasonable. She knew how solid Murong Ji's foundation was. His strong meridians could even resist some of the magic of a Shangqing master like her. Besides, Li Xun was not much older than him, so it was possible.

Murong Ji was stunned. This Qi Hao was really amazing. He would praise people first when meeting them. As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person.

"Brother Qi, thank you for your praise. These are all rumors."

Qi Hao smiled, changed the subject, chatted casually for a few words, and then set his target on Tian Ling'er.

Murong Ji narrowed his eyes slightly. Qi Hao was indeed a cunning old man. How could the young and ignorant Tian Ling'er be his opponent? !
Looking at Tian Ling'er who was coaxed into a mess by just a few words, he didn't know what to say for a moment. The little girl had never been down the mountain and had seen many things, so how could she be a match for Qi Hao.

Come to my senses, actually, if Qi Hao had a decent character, he might be a good match for me.

"oops!"

Zhang Xiaofan accidentally fell into Shoujing Hall.

Without waiting for everyone to look, Lin Jingyu rushed in anxiously, "Xiao Fan, are you okay? It's all my fault. I lost my grip..."

Inside the Shoujing Hall, the atmosphere that Qi Hao had just harmonized instantly froze.

Tian Ling'er rushed out first, followed by Amber Zhu Ling, who rushed towards Lin Jingyu.

"stop!"

"Junior Brother Lin! Stop it!"

Murong Ji curled his lips. Both Master's Wife and Qi Hao were no good. They kept shouting at you to stop, but you should take action instead!
Especially Master's Wife Su Ru, Tian Ling'er rushed out from beside her. How could a master in the Shangqing realm not be able to stop her?
He glanced at all the brothers, some with their heads down in deep thought, some with their eyes wide open, some just watching the show. He yawned, these people from Dazhu Peak are all shrewd people.

(End of this chapter)