The elders on both sides of the hall looked at Ye Su in surprise. There were not many young people who dared to say in front of them that they could refine weapons.
"Since you said you can refine magic weapons, we will give you the materials. If you can refine a complete magic weapon..." The most majestic elder standing next to Zhang Fengfeng said to Ye Su, "Today, we promise that you will become the senior sister of Qianji Sect."
"Elder Xing!" Ming Liusha shouted unwillingly. His eldest senior brother's status was suddenly in jeopardy. If he had known earlier, he would have kicked this man off the cliff of Kuyin Mountain.
Elder Xing, who looked the most solemn, raised his hand to stop Ming Liusha from saying anything more. With a wave of his hand, a dozen materials flew out of his Qiankun bag: "You can only choose three materials."
Ming Liusha, who was a little impatient at first, suddenly calmed down, folded his arms and looked at Ye Su. What kind of magic weapon could be refined with these three materials? Moreover, these materials were very biased and not very easy to use.
As expected, Elder Xing is still the strictest one.
On the contrary, Ye Su was used to refining tools, so he didn't react at all when he heard this. He just thought it was normal and even his eyes lit up when he looked at these materials.
Nanfo leaf, jackdaw skin, sulfur root, fire milk... each one is an extremely rare material, especially the fire milk that grows in the fire spirit vein, which gradually became extinct after the God's Death Period. The Nanfo leaf is also the oldest Nanfo leaf that Ye Su has seen so far.
"Jackdaw skin, Nanfo leaves and sulfur roots." After Ye Su carefully examined all the materials, she selected these three. Although the Flame Milk and other materials were very precious, Ye Su had never touched them before, so mistakes were inevitable. She wanted to guarantee that she could successfully refine them and enter the Qianji Sect to practice.
Before the God's Death Period, Qianji Sect was wealthy and powerful, with abundant spiritual energy. She was also the most familiar with her sect, so it was most appropriate for her to become a god here.
After hearing Ye Su accurately say the names of the three materials, Elder Xing looked at her for a second longer, collected the other materials, and kept these three materials, and in more than one portion.
Ye Su raised her finger and subconsciously took only one portion. Spirit fire rose in her palm and she began to refine the three materials.
Elder Xing: “…”
The people in the hall didn't expect Ye Su to start refining as soon as she said so. Elder Xing hadn't even finished speaking yet. He originally wanted her to rest first before going to the refining room, but she started directly in the hall.
Moreover, all of Ye Su's movements were smooth and flowing. He controlled the materials into the air with one hand and used spiritual fire with the other hand, which was a typical technique of a weapon refiner.
Everyone in the main hall of Jiuxuan Peak was closely watching Ye Su's movements. This was not a cultivator who knew nothing about refining equipment. On the contrary, she was definitely an old hand.
"Second Senior Sister, she is really good at playing with fire." Xia Er whispered to Xiyu beside him.
Spiritual fire rose in Ye Su's palm. Occasionally, when she moved her fingers slightly, the spiritual fire emerged from between her fingers and was cast towards the jackdaw skin, the southern Buddha leaf and the sulfur root respectively. Moreover, the power of the spiritual fire in the three directions was different.
The elders and the head sect leader in the main hall had a different look. They were weapon refiners who paid great attention to fine craftsmanship, and refining a magical weapon would take at least years, so they naturally refined the materials one by one.
Generally speaking, those refiners who are impatient to practice with a few materials will be criticized, saying that they have unstable Taoism hearts and lack patience.
But... this person was able to control the spiritual fire perfectly, and there was no problem in the refining process at all. The impurities in the materials were cleaned up bit by bit.
Ming Liusha quietly wiped his sweat. Could it be that his position as the eldest senior brother was really in jeopardy
Ye Su's mind was all on refining the weapon. While refining the materials, he was also thinking about what kind of magical weapon to refine. He didn't notice the expressions of the people in the hall at all.
After a day and a night, when she finished refining the materials, she began to draw formations on the Nanfu leaves, sulfur roots and jackdaw skins.
"There's no need to conceive a plan?" A female elder opposite Elder Xing asked in surprise. From selecting the materials to the end of refining, this person clearly had no time to conceive a magic weapon, and now he's getting started
"Reckless!" Elder Xing whispered.
As soon as his deep voice came out, the heads, elders, and disciples in the hall all tensed up.
This Elder Xing is the elder of their Qianji Sect's Discipline Hall. From the Sect Leader Zhang Fengfeng to the little disciples sweeping the floor outside the sect, all of them have been punished by him without exception. He is an extremely strict person who follows the sect's precepts.
"The formation is well drawn, huh? It actually looks a bit like the combination of the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect and the Five Elements Sect." Zhang Fengfeng leaned over to look at Ye Su drawing the formation below and felt that this disciple was quite capable.
Ye Su drew detailed formations on the three materials, then cut off the excess jackdaw skin and carefully covered it on the Nanfu leaves. He then melted the sulphur root into the middle and lower two-thirds of the Nanfu leaves to make a pole, and finally refined a leaf fan.
During the whole process, the slightest mistake would lead to failure. Jackdaw skin is fireproof and cold-resistant, but if it is cut with spiritual power, if a piece is missing, it cannot be perfectly covered on the Nanfu leaf. If the sulfur root solidifies very quickly and the timing is not right, it is very easy to solidify everywhere in the Nanfu leaf, making it difficult to form a complete fan handle.
The hall was filled with weapon refiners, who almost held their breath in sympathy, for fear of disturbing Ye Su who was standing in the hall refining the weapon. It was not until the leaf fan was completely refined that everyone let out the breath they had been holding for a long time.
—She actually knows how to refine weapons.
This sentence rose in everyone's mind at the same time.
Ye Su held the handle of the fan and looked down at the fan. She did not draw anything extra on the fan. She just stretched the crow skin to be as thin as a cicada's wing so that the texture of the Nanfu leaf could be printed out. The natural beauty is always more eye-catching than the artificial one.
"Master, it's done." Ye Su looked up, handed over the magic weapon he had refined with both hands, and said to Zhang Fengfeng.
The word "Master" came out very smoothly, and everyone in the hall couldn't help but twitch their faces.
"Let me see!" Zhang Fengfeng walked down directly from above. He took the leaf fan from Ye Su's hand and said, "How do I use this magic weapon? What's its name? I see you also drew a wind-inducing formation on it."
"Just wave it at people." Ye Su said, "It's called the cold fan."
Ming Liusha happened to be right next to him, and Zhang Fengfeng waved the leaf fan at his apprentice.
A tornado suddenly appeared in the hall, swept Ming Liusha down and dragged him several meters away.
Lying on the ground, using the magic weapon's protective shield to block his own Ming Liusha: "..."
"Every time you fan, there will be a gust of wind. If you want to surround them, you can fan in several directions." Ye Su said to Zhang Fengfeng.
"Let me try again." Zhang Fengfeng immediately grasped the leaf fan and fanned it a few more times. Sure enough, tornadoes appeared in the hall one after another, and the wind could become larger and larger depending on his strength.
"Master, you have not yet paid for the renovations of the hall." Elder Xing said coldly with a serious face.
Zhang Fengfeng immediately withdrew his hand, laughed, and said while holding up the fan: "This magic weapon is quite interesting."
"Master, am I now the eldest senior sister of Qianji Sect?" Ye Su asked hurriedly.
"But..." Zhang Fengfeng said one word, then turned to look at the elders on both sides, "What do you think?"
"Since you have refined a magical weapon and have the Thousand Machine Order, this requires us to agree, but..." Elder Xing said, "The Thousand Machine Order will return to the Thousand Machine Sect, I hope you know."
Ye Su nodded in agreement, and then said: "Can I stay here and start practicing? I heard that there are five disciple rooms on Jiuxuan Peak, and the spiritual energy there is the best."
"Sure, sure." Zhang Fengfeng agreed without hesitation.
"No." Elder Xing looked at Ye Su, "To become a disciple of Qianji Sect, you must first go to the Life Lantern Hall and light up the Life Lantern."
As an elder of the Discipline Hall, every step of the sect's teachings is engraved in his bones.
"I almost forgot about this." Zhang Fengfeng walked out quickly and motioned Ye Su to follow him, "Master will take you to light the life lamp."
"Thank you, Master." Ye Su looked at Zhang Fengfeng inconspicuously. There seemed to be no difference in personality and appearance between the master here and the master after the God-Death Period.
There is not much difference between the junior brothers and the junior sisters, but the second junior brother no longer stutters.
Ye Su followed Zhang Fengfeng quietly. The master here had reached the late stage of transcending tribulation and was only one step away from ascending to become a god. His junior brothers and sisters were also in the Mahayana stage, but they still entered the cycle of reincarnation and arrived at the Qianji Gate ten thousand years later.
Didn't they... become gods here
Even if a cultivator who has reached the Mahayana stage fails to survive the tribulation, he still has a chance to be reborn in his original appearance at the right time, and he may even retain his past memories.
This is common in the world of cultivation.
As for their same name...
In Ye Su's original Qianji Sect, Zhang Fengfeng was picked up by his master. The name was chosen after he practiced Qi, so the master later liked to pick up people from everywhere. He picked up five people at a time and let them choose the names themselves.
"You look familiar to me." Zhang Fengfeng turned around and said to Ye Su, "You must be destined to be a master and a disciple!"
Ye Su smiled: "Master, I think so too."
Zhang Fengfeng suddenly felt relieved. He had picked up a disciple who could refine weapons, was good-looking, and spoke so nicely. He made a profit.
Entering the Life Lamp Hall, Zhang Fengfeng took out a candle as thick as a fist from the niche and motioned Ye Su to drop a drop of blood on the wick.
Ye Su did as she was told, and the blood dripped onto the wick, lighting it up instantly.
Zhang Fengfeng put the candle into the place where the life lamp was placed on the wall, then raised the shield and was about to write down the disciple's name when he suddenly remembered, "Eldest disciple, what's your name?"
"Ye Su." Ye Su looked at Zhang Fengfeng and said, "Leaves return to their roots, and Su is a stranger to me."
"Ye... Su, it's done." After Zhang Fengfeng wrote his name on the life lamp, he turned around and looked at the disciples who were peeking outside, "Take your senior sister to choose a room."
"Big Brother, Second Sister, what should we do?" Xia Er leaned on the door railing and looked up to ask Xiyu and Ming Liusha above.
Ming Liusha slowly withdrew his hand from the door railing, stood up straight, and said aggrievedly: "What senior brother? From now on, call me second senior brother."
"Then I become the third senior sister." Xiyu thought thoughtfully.
Ye Su walked out of the Life Lantern Hall and smiled at the three people: "Junior brothers and sisters, let's go."
The four of them walked down until they saw the courtyard at the waist. Ming Liusha pushed open the gate and said to Ye Su, "We're here. This is where we live."
Ye Su walked in and pointed to the first room: "Is there anyone living here?"
"The first and last rooms are unoccupied. You can choose whatever you want." Ming Liusha said word by word.
Ye Su raised her eyebrows. These three people were still the same as always.
The first room faces east and the last room faces west, so they didn't like to live there before, and they also said that they should live there in order. In the end, they were occupied by themselves and Yi Xuan.
"Then I'll live in this room." Ye Su chose the first room without hesitation. She walked in and closed the door, ready to enter into meditation and practice.
"You're really not polite at all." Ming Liusha curled his lips outside. There was a senior sister appearing out of nowhere. Could it be that his senior brother had done something outrageous to both humans and gods, so she came to enforce justice on his behalf