Chapter 575 Materials for Refining Magical Weapons

Then he reacted, slowly exhaled, and said in a deep voice: "As for food and training resources, just let them provide them themselves. Don't let go of Beishan Jiye's face. Let's see if Beishan has the shame."

"He came here to cause trouble, was captured as a prisoner, and still wants resources?! Who is so shameless? If all else fails, go find Shi Kuan with the bet and ask him, the Demon Emperor, to clean up his mess."

Tu Shan Rongrong's eyes lit up, as if the door to a new world had opened, and even the way she looked at Murong Ji changed.

"It's a good idea. We can kill three birds with one stone. We get labor without spending resources. We might even make a profit. Oh, and we can also hone the Tushan Fox Tribe's combat experience."

Murong Ji: "..."

"Finally, when the construction is almost complete, we can ask Shi Kuan to redeem the people."

After Tu Shan Rongrong finished speaking, Murong Ji fell silent for a moment.

Looking at Tushan Rongrong, he raised his eyebrows, and suddenly felt that the Tushan who "rushed away like a wild goose" seemed to have a prototype.

Then he said calmly, "Sure enough, people are born with a black heart." He had never thought about redeeming someone.

Tu Shan Rongrong curled her lips. She didn't agree with this statement. "You are the one who taught me well. Compared with you, I am as kind as a little white rabbit."

"When a swallow flies away, it takes its legs; when a beast runs away, it leaves its head behind. I thought you were just joking, but I didn't expect you to leave no chance for people to survive. Tushan must pay attention to the long-term development of the economy..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Tushan Rongrong tapped her feet lightly and flew into the air, heading towards the Tushan border.

In the following days, Tushan became lively. Not only were the people brought by Beishan Jiye detained by Tushan Honghong.

Afterwards, he forced Beishan Jiye to write a letter for help, which attracted several other demon kings from Beishan... and then, they were all dealt with by Tushan Honghong.

Murong Ji refined a batch of closed-yuan needles to seal the qi channels of these monsters, leaving only the meridian checkpoints for using the monster power to replenish physical strength.

Then, the large-scale construction of Tushan began.

Standing on the hill of Tushan and looking down, one can see that the nearly 10,000-strong Beishan demon tribe is almost everywhere on the construction sites of Tushan.

Compared with humans, the monsters have a huge advantage in physical strength. A stone as big as a house was carried by an unknown monster.

Then a fox demon instructed them how to cut the stone into strips...

The project is progressing very quickly, but even so, Tushan cannot be completed in a short period of time because the area is too vast.

Fortunately, Tushan itself is not short of building materials.

Everything was carried out in an orderly manner with Murong Ji's help in planning and Tu Shan Rongrong's monitoring and coordination.

Murong Ji nodded, these demon people were indeed working hard.

At first glance, I was stunned. Among those monsters, there was a Tushan fox monster selling snacks, drinks, and even Tushan water...

The corner of Murong Ji's mouth twitched involuntarily. You can withhold food and resources, but you should at least provide water, right?

He pointed at the fox demon vendor below with some helplessness and asked, "Is this what Boss Rong meant by a steady stream of income? I'm afraid they've all been plucked out of their baldness!"

Tushan Rongrong narrowed her eyes and smiled, saying, "What's wrong? Isn't it fine? I asked people to cut off many water systems around Tushan."

"According to what you said about hunger marketing, the price of water has been raised."

Tu Shan Rongrong covered her eyes with her hands and looked down, as if she was thinking about ways to improve her situation.

Murong Ji: "..."

Slowly exhaling, Murong Ji said, "They will be in trouble for the rest of their lives if they fall into your hands."

Tu Shan Rongrong opened her eyes and smiled, "This is already pretty good. It's better than falling into your hands and losing my life."

Murong Ji's face darkened. "Don't act like I'm so cruel. At most, I just blackmailed them for some resources."

Tu Shan Rong Rong turned to look at Murong Ji, her face gradually becoming serious, and she slowly said, "I checked those Dao League disciples from before."

"They have to take a certain kind of elixir every day, otherwise their bodies will itch terribly. They won't die, but it will torture them to the point where they would rather die than live. Only by taking that special elixir can they cure the itch that penetrates their souls."

"However, the elixir is not cheap. Two of them almost emptied their family's savings, and the entire family was completely ruined. The other two were controlled by the clan and committed suicide in the family ancestral hall."

"The only one with a better ending is the cultivator from the Tianmen lineage. I checked the source of the elixir, the Yang family... and analyzed the ingredients of the elixir. It doesn't use spiritual power. Moreover, only you can refine this kind of elixir."

"Murong Ji, it's not right for you to tell me now that you are kind."

Tu Shan Rongrong had a blank expression on her face, but her eyes were filled with scrutiny. She wondered what kind of person Murong Ji was. She originally thought she knew him very well.

But in fact, I have never seen through him.

Murong Ji slowly exhaled, "They wanted to kill me, and I just used this as a countermeasure. If they had caught us at that time, what do you think would have happened to us?"

Tu Shan Rongrong: "I'm not blaming you. I don't have the same responsibility as my sister. If the demons can live in peace, it would be the best... provided that they can ensure their own safety."

Murong Ji nodded, but didn't say anything more. A few days later, Murong Ji followed Tushan Rongrong into Tushan's warehouse.

Walking through all kinds of materials and cultivation resources, Murong Ji had the illusion that he was back in the warehouse of Qingyun Mountain.

Whenever he came across a material that Murong Ji had never seen before, he would pick it up and study it to determine its nature and performance.

Tushan is a rich mountain range after all, and there are quite a lot of good things there. However, there are indeed not many materials that can meet Murong Ji's requirements.

Not to mention the materials that can be used to refine magic weapons of the level of Xuanhuojian. There are very few of them. According to Murong Ji's estimation, he can only start from those creatures outside the circle.

Murong Ji sighed softly, [Those creatures outside the circle are not easy to mess with! ]

With his current strength, he would surely die if he stepped out of the circle.

After coming to his senses, Murong Ji selected several materials for refining a long sword in the warehouse, and then selected several materials that he could use to refine the Qiankun Qingguang Ring.

"The demon race shouldn't be able to refine magic weapons, right? So how do you usually deal with these refining materials?"

Tu Shan Rong Rong was beside Murong Ji, watching him pick and choose. Suddenly she asked this question, narrowed her eyes slightly, and said slowly: "The demon race does not know how to refine magic weapons, but... they can also make simple chemical substances. Then all of them will be used to repair the house."

Murong Ji was startled and a little surprised, "Repair the house?"

"Well, or we can directly exchange finished magic weapons with the human race. However, it is very rare to get top-notch magic weapons."

Murong Ji nodded, this is indeed a method.

For the next three months, Murong Ji was completely immersed in refining equipment. His current strength was low, and without the help of the furnace and the power of heaven and earth from Tushan, he didn't even have the ability to smelt materials.

This opportunity is so rare that Murong Ji wishes he could live in the cave every day.

He had a feeling that that dead monkey was going to start causing trouble again!

Three months passed in the blink of an eye.

Murong Ji looked at the Tianwen Sword in his hand and felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart. This was a magic weapon that had been with him for several lifetimes, from its original appearance to its current appearance.

Although it is not the same sword, the patterns on it are the same.

He used the Tianwen Sword very easily, just like an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time.

"The next step is to nurture you over the years. When I reach the seventh level of Yuqing, you will be able to display a certain degree of power. It is not impossible for you to reach the level of Nine Heavens Divine Weapon."

Looking down, there were several other magic weapons placed in front of Murong Ji, including the Soul-Capture Bell, the Dragon-Subduing Cauldron, the Qiankun Green Light Ring, and the Five Elements Formation Flag...

"We still need a Gathering Immortal Banner..."

These things can be said to be his magic weapon for survival and his foundation.

It’s just that the quality is somewhat poor and does not meet his expectations of this world. But there is nothing he can do about it, as he is unable to obtain top-notch refining resources right now.

He stood up, stretched, put several magic weapons into the Qiankun Qingguang Ring one by one, then refined a necklace and hung the ring around his neck.

"This refining material is not good. If I come across good materials in the future, I will melt them into it and gradually improve the quality..."

This method of refining equipment is not bad, but it is quite cumbersome and requires constant refining.

The low-quality materials in Tushan could not be wasted. After some thought, he refined all of them into Ruhua.

Ma Xianhong's puppet is quite good for doing physical work.

Put it into the Qiankun Qingguang Ring, [In the future, when you need to process materials, use these Ruhua to do it. ]

Walking out of the weapon refining room, Murong Ji glanced at the deepest part of the cave, where Tushan Yaya was sitting cross-legged practicing, and couldn't help but chuckle.

It has been almost a year since I came to Tushan, and I rarely see this girl being quiet.

He turned around and left the Twin Peaks, and stood on the top of the mountain looking down. At this time, Tushan had been built for a small part, and most of them were the pavilions and towers that Murong Ji remembered.

In fact, he didn't do much research on ancient buildings, but he had seen quite a few ancient buildings.

Today, Tushan has some of the appearance of a large sect in the world of Zhu Xian.

At first glance, I was a little surprised that the number of more than 10,000 original laborers had more than tripled. A rough estimate was that there were probably nearly 50,000 monsters.

No need to think too much, it must be Tu Shan Rongrong who is cheating people again... What a monster.

Walking on the streets of Tushan, there were messy sand, gravel and wood everywhere. Many facilities had already been built. Murong Ji looked over little by little, walked across a street, and was suddenly stunned.

The construction of this street has been basically completed, and many shops have started operating.

(End of this chapter)