Ouyang Xulin almost looked sideways at Yang Junshan and put the mountain knife in his hand.
Yang Junshan saw that Ouyang Xulin looked wrong and asked quickly: "What, can it be repaired? By the way, the quality can be improved. It will be mid-grade."
Ouyang Xulin raised his head and glanced at Yang Junshan strangely. He saw the machete shake in his hand and "crash". In Yang Junshan's astonished eyes, the machete fell into pieces on the ground.
"No," Yang Junshan immediately became anxious: "Why was it destroyed? I can use this spiritual weapon very well!"
Although this mountain splitting knife cannot fully display its strength due to its quality, it is used very skillfully on weekdays. How can it be repaired now that it has shattered into pieces
Unexpectedly, Yang Junshan was a little impatient, and Ouyang Xulin was even more angry: "Are you not sincerely trying to trick me? This spiritual weapon has been damaged several times and has been completely scrapped from the inside out. How can you repair it? Refining a new one A machete is easier to use than this."
Seeing Yang Junshan's stunned expression, Ouyang Xulin asked, "When was the last time you used a machete?"
"When breaking out of the phantom mist space..."
Yang Junshan was stunned. At that time, he was in a hurry to escape, but he had used the magical power of magic. The Splitting Mountain Sword had been injured several times before. Although he was nourished by the original warmth of his Dantian, he was also able to "shake the earth and the mountains" with the full power of his magical power. Later, Yang Junshan died, but later, even when he was helping Ying Leishang and others to resist the beast tide, Yang Junshan never sacrificed the mountain cleaver again, but he didn't know that this spiritual weapon had been scrapped long ago.
Ouyang Xulin saw that Yang Junshan was a little stunned, so he said: "I know that you have more than one spiritual weapon, so should you continue to upgrade other spiritual weapons, or refine another one? But I have to tell you in advance, until So far, my weapon refining level can only guarantee the production of medium-grade spiritual weapons."
Yang Junshan came back to his senses, thought for a while, and said: "The Mountain Splitting Knife is the only spiritual weapon I use for regular fighting. If I want to refine another one, I have to reconsider and prepare a large number of suitable spiritual materials. , it’s too much of a waste of time, let’s take a look at the improvement of other spiritual weapons first.”
With that said, Yang Junshan took out the snake twister, along with three thousand-year-old ice silk.
When Ouyang Xulin saw three transparent and slender silk threads, his eyelids twitched, and his voice trembled a little when he spoke: "This, is this ice silk?"
As he spoke, he twisted a piece of silk thread with his hand and felt the ice energy contained in it. At this moment, Ouyang Xulin's whole body became worse. His fingers pointing at Yang Junshan were trembling: "Thousand-year-old, this is the thousand-year ice." Silk? You, you use this thing to lift such a broken rope? It’s a waste of nature!”
Yang Junshan argued: "I also know that the quality of Millennium Ice Silk Silk is extremely high, but aren't there only three ice silk silks now? Even if I want to completely use ice silk silk to refine a magic weapon, it's not enough!"
Ouyang Xulin trembled and threw the snake twist directly on the ground, saying: "The things used to refine treasures are used on spiritual weapons. If you insist on doing this, then I will go back to Yuanci Mountain now. You Please be smart, I, Ouyang Xulin, can't do this!"
Not to mention Ouyang Xulin, who denied the improvement of two spiritual weapons in succession. Even Yang Junshan was a little crazy. However, he was a layman in weapon refining after all. Sometimes, he would not accept the weird persistence and principles of the weapon refining master. I can only choose to obey, and at the same time I can't help but curse in my heart, this guy can't concoct the thousand-year ice...
This is a deliberate excuse for a top-quality spiritual material like silk, right
Yang Junshan patted his forehead, took out a common snake spine, and said: "The snake spine of a wild beast giant snake. This is what you once told me. It can be used to refine a spiritual weapon level." Longbow, this should be fine, right?"
"good!"
Ouyang Xulin carefully looked at this several-foot-long spine, and finally showed a smile on his face, saying: "I'm afraid this giant snake has been around for hundreds of years. It has enough bow arms to make a spiritual weapon long bow." By the way, where are the snake skin and snake tendons?”
Yang Junshan took out the snake tendons and a piece of snake skin and said, "Snake tendons are used to make bow strings. What are you doing with the snake skin? I didn't hear how talented you are in making robes."
Yang Junshan's some revealing words made Ouyang Xulin a little embarrassed, but in fact Yang Junshan's words took care of his face. To put it mildly, who would have thought that the new generation of genius practitioners who are now beginning to become famous in the Yuzhou cultivation world The weapon master's talent in making robes can only be described as appalling. Even Qin Caizhen, another master weapon refiner of Shaking Sky Sect, lamented that no matter how talented a person is, it is impossible for him to use all his talents. All taken.
Ouyang Xulin said angrily: "Since your spiritual weapon is called 'Snake Tangle', I'll see if I can use snake skin to improve its quality."
Seeing Yang Junshan's eyes brighten, Ouyang Xulin poured cold water on him and said, "You don't have high hopes either. Although this desolate beast snake lives long enough, whether it is the spiritual weapon long bow or this 'snake twist' long rope, Being able to upgrade to a middle-grade spiritual weapon is incredible. After all, it is limited by quality, and it may not be possible to improve it in the future. "
Yang Junshan nodded quickly and said: "Medium grade is fine. By the way, how long does it take to refine these two spiritual weapons?"
Ouyang Xulin thought about it for a while and said, "Don't worry, I know your main thoughts are still on the Tiger Seal, and I will leave enough time."
Ouyang Xulin's words suddenly reminded Yang Junshan of the Tiger's Seal. Compared with other spiritual weapons, the Tiger's Seal was his most important natal magic weapon. In the previous battle against the purple-browed monk in the illusionary mist space, the body of the Tiger's Seal was also the same. After being severely injured, the Mountain Splitting Sword is now completely scrapped, so the Tiger Seal should not follow in the same footsteps.
Yang Junshan quickly opened his palms, and the body of the Mountain King's Seal floated fully in his palms. The four cracks that were originally cracked due to the "Earthshaking Seal" were nourished by the original energy of Dantian during this period. There is a gradual trend of healing, which makes Yang Junshan slightly relieved. At least the Tiger Seal does not seem to be scrapped.
Ouyang Xulin glanced at the Tiger Seal in Yang Junshan's palm, but there was not much strangeness in his expression.
No matter how good the magic weapon is, it will be destroyed sometimes. In the cultivation world, there is usually a treasure that suppresses the sect and has been passed down for hundreds and thousands of years. During this period, it has been held several times to fight the enemy and save the sect from fire and water. Ouyang Xulin has always scorned these legends.