Chapter 198 Dan Fire Evil Spirit
Murong Ji's heart was beating fast. The power of this lightning was really strong! Would it destroy all his magic weapons? !

If he were to go back to the time before liberation overnight, he would suffer a huge loss.

He hurried to the shelf and looked at the items inside. All the instruments were of inferior quality and material, and they were all cracked.

Murong Ji's expression suddenly became serious.

When I picked up the Tianwen Sword first, I still felt a little numb. I pulled out the scabbard and looked at it carefully. It seemed that the magic weapon did not change. If there was any change, it felt like it was more natural.

Carrying it on his back, he looked at the Dragon Snake Bow. The effect of the Dragon Snake Bow was more obvious, almost improving its grade by half a level.

Murong Ji was overjoyed, and immediately went to get the Youwei Xuanjian, a magic weapon like an ancient mirror, which seemed to be coated with a layer of gold lacquer. He weighed it in his hand and found it was much heavier.

After injecting the true energy, the entire mirror body was shaking slightly. Murong Ji casually shone it, and a piece of rock that had stubbornly survived the thunderbolt was instantly turned into powder.

Murong nodded with great satisfaction. This power could be said to be very strong.

I picked up the broken magic weapons and took a look at them. There were some lightning patterns on them. These lightnings should have followed the patterns on the weapons.

Unfortunately, due to material limitations, the pattern cannot restrain lightning.

[Or maybe the lightning was too powerful. ]

Facing the rising sun, Murong Ji stuffed the Youwei Xuanjian into his arms and turned to go down the mountain.

While eating in the morning, Zhang Xiaofan secretly asked, "Seventh Senior Brother, what did you do this morning? How did you come down from the mountain?"

Murong Ji was stunned. He didn't expect to be seen by Zhang Xiaofan.

"I'm going to refine the magic weapon."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was about to pick up some food, but he found that they were all looking at him.

“Seventh Junior Brother, you have been tinkering with it for so many years, and you haven’t given up yet?” Third Senior Brother sighed. In his opinion, Murong Ji’s weapon refining skills were already excellent.

In the past few years, the magic weapons handed over to the sect have allowed Dazhu Peak to have many good meals. Now Dazhu Peak has some spare money in its account.

"Hmph! Not doing your job properly!" Tian Buyi said angrily. If Murong Ji could practice seriously, he might not be worse than the old witch's disciple now.

Thinking of this, Tian Buyi was suddenly stunned for a moment, then he realized that they had joined the school in the same year.

I raised my head to look at Murong Ji. When he made his move yesterday, he was at the seventh level of Yuqing.

Tian Buyi put down his bowl and chopsticks and said, "Seventh Brother, let me see your new magic weapon."

Murong Ji was startled and quickly put down his bowl and chopsticks, "Yes, Master, please wait a moment." Then he ran out of the dining hall and returned to the house to take out the Youwei Xuanjian.

After returning to the cafeteria, he walked over to Tian Buyi and handed him the Youwei Xuanjian.

Tian Buyi picked it up and looked at it, frowning, thinking it was the same as before. Suddenly, his pupils shrank and his attitude became serious.

Turning it over, I saw the eight big characters "Clear the Mysterious Mirror, Bright Mind", as well as the four-character name "Youwei Xuanjian".

The meaning is good, but there is something... not right about this magic weapon.

Tian Buyi looked at the faintly visible patterns on it, which seemed to be formed by nature. It took hundreds of years to grow!
"Where did you get this?!"

Murong Ji was startled, "Master, this was made by my disciple, using the thunder and fire from last night to temper it."

Tian Buyi's pupils shrank, he remained silent, and returned the magic weapon to Murong Ji.

"The quality is good. You are so lucky! You have obtained several magic weapons in succession."

Murong Ji put it in his arms, smiled, and sat back to eat.

It was not until now that Murong Ji understood that this method of the Thunder and Fire Refining Hall could promote the growth of the weapon patterns to a certain extent.

When the spiritual creatures of heaven and earth are baptized by thunder and lightning, they use the thunder and lightning to transform the patterns on their internal bodies, and then they can contain the spirits.

Murong Ji wondered if the reason why the Tianya Sword was able to grow so well and so quickly was because there was someone who was good at using the divine sword to control thunder? For example, Zhen Yu Zhenren.

[I heard from the master that Xiao Zhufeng has developed his own way of using the divine sword to control thunder, and it is extremely powerful.]

Tian Buyi put down his bowl and chopsticks, watched everyone finish eating, and narrowed his eyes slightly, "You all saw what happened yesterday."

Everyone lowered their heads and said nothing. Murong Ji followed suit and kept his head down without saying a word. The way of survival of his senior brothers had been verified countless times and was worth learning.

Tian Buyi glanced at several of his disciples and said angrily, "Seventh Brother!"

Murong Ji's face was bitter, but he recovered immediately, "Master, disciple is here."

"You and Qi Hao have fought each other before. Tell me, what do you think of this man?"

Murong Ji knew what answer his master wanted, which was nothing more than an opportunity to criticize them, so he said, "Master, Senior Brother Qi's Taoism is profound and his skills are deep, far beyond our reach."

Tian Ling'er smiled instantly. Murong Ji accidentally saw it and the smile on his face froze. Is he going to turn his elbow outward now? ! !
[Girls should not be kept when they grow up! Master, this daughter has been raised in vain, she is a waste of money! ]

Tian Buyi said coldly: "Now that you know, then go back to seclusion! If you can't cultivate to a certain level before the Seven Meridians Martial Competition, I will peel off your skin!"

"Yes, Master" X7
"Dad, then I will..."

"Same to you!"

"Humph!"

Tian Buyi wanted to scold Tian Ling'er, but just as he was about to open his mouth, he felt reluctant. Seeing Murong Ji distracted, he suddenly became angry.

"Especially you! Old Seven! During this period of time, if you keep messing around with those refining equipment and formations and don't practice well, I'll skin you alive!"

Murong Ji couldn't help but twitch his lips, bowed and said: "Disciple understands." "You understand shit!" Tian Buyi was almost furious, "Then Qi Hao's cultivation is only one level higher than yours! You can't even break his defense?! Useless thing!"

Murong Ji was speechless and stood there with his head down, being scolded.

Tian Buyi calmed down and felt much better. He then thought to himself whether he had dampened his enthusiasm too much.

Someone added: "It is possible to make elixirs."

Murong Ji: "..."

In the next few days, Murong Ji was called directly to the alchemy room, and Tian Buyi watched him in seclusion.

I feel a little helpless. Why do I have to go into seclusion?

There are two reasons. One is that one’s practice is about to break through and needs a safe environment.

Second, life is about to end, and you have to make one last effort. If you fail, you will die.

The rest is not necessary at all, it is the same to carefully polish your own foundation.

Murong Ji looked at the small broken alchemy furnace in front of him, which was bought for him by his father Murong Yunhai.

Palm-sized, very easy to use.

Bored, he rested his arms on his knees, tilted his head, and watched expressionlessly as his master Tian Buyi sweated profusely as he refined a batch of pills. It seemed that the pills were of extremely high quality.

Even Tian Buyi, the master alchemist who was at the forefront of the four auxiliary sects of Xuanmen, felt it was exhausting.

Coming back to my senses, I looked at the corner that the master had marked out for me, and it was really...

Sometimes, I really want to blow up a furnace for him just for fun.

With a sigh, Murong Ji flipped through the book in front of him and began to compile the Xuanmen version of "Compendium of Materia Medica".

Alchemy and medical skills are essentially the same thing, except that they have different effects and directions.

Murong Jigang was more interested in medicine, so naturally he wanted to repay Qian Yi for his kindness.

He was very efficient and finished compiling all the medicinal materials he had learned in just one month. Tian Buyi watched him fiddling with it without saying anything.

Finally, the draft was sent over, and after some additions and revisions were made, the master and the apprentice worked together to produce a draft.

Murong Ji was also not idle. He finally perfected his weapon refining method. However, he still had a long way to go in terms of formation.

As for alchemy, as a top disciple of the Danding School and an internal alchemy master, he is very good at alchemy with the guidance of his master Tian Buyi.

In less than half a year, he will be able to take over the sect's mission and help Tian Buyi share the pressure of the sect's elixir.

Time passed quickly, but Murong Ji's expression became more and more solemn.

What he was worried about finally happened.

The erosion of the Dan Fire Evil is unpredictable. His condition is very mild now and he can hardly detect the existence of the Dan Fire Evil, but he can still feel it.

Murong Ji put down the "Alchemy Guide" in front of him. This is the alchemy technique passed down from generation to generation in Dazhu Peak. Almost every generation has experienced the invasion of fire evil.

If things go on like this, sooner or later, Master Tian Buyi will...

Murong Ji sighed deeply. No wonder he was so anxious to teach him how to make pills.

The invasion of evil spirits is a problem that almost every cultivator has to face and it is unavoidable.

Closing the book, Murong Ji frowned slightly. Would the method of refining evil spirits with blood work? He didn't know. The black-hearted old man had a miserable end.

When I think about the Tianwen Sword absorbing spiritual energy and evil spirits, it seems more feasible.

Exhaling slowly, Murong Ji closed his eyes and thought, [I must go to the Dead Abyss. I must obtain the blood refining method of the black-hearted old man.]

Coming back to his senses, Murong Ji left the alchemy room and walked towards the bedroom.

Compared to his other brothers, his life is much better. Cultivation requires accumulation, and Tian Buyi does not force this aspect.

Unlike the second senior brother, who has been stuck at the third level of Jade Purity for many years and just can’t break through to the fourth level of Jade Purity.

Murong Ji was very clear about this situation, it was because of the weakness of the soul.

He wanted to build a Qiheng Mansion in Qingyun Mountain, but gave up when he thought of the equally flourishing evil spirit in Qingyun Mountain.

"Seventh Senior Brother, you're back."

"Well, are you done with today's homework?"

"finished."

Murong Ji nodded. Zhang Xiaofan was always meticulous in his practice. "Have you mastered the stick techniques I taught you?"

“I’ve already mastered it.”

After the senior brothers went into seclusion for practice, they were rarely seen except at meal times. Master Tian Buyi asked Murong Ji to take care of Zhang Xiaofan's practice.

Of course, he is the only one with the most free time.

After this teaching, he couldn't stop. He learned the Tianshan Zhemei Hand and the basic six styles.

Zhang Xiaofan is actually not stupid, but very smart. This kind of child is stupid on the outside but talented on the inside, and quite smart.

(End of this chapter)