Seventy-two Blessed Lands have different functions, including weapon refining, alchemy, sword training, etc. If Mo Tianliao stayed in Qianya Blessed Land, he might be selected to come to Chiyan Blessed Land in two years. Here It is specialized in refining.
Chiyan Blessed Land is in the southeast, where there is Chiyang Fire collected by the previous generation of sect masters. Although it is not comparable to the Forged Sky Fire in Mo Tianliao's Demon Palace, it is still considered a high-quality fire. Chiyang Fire is in the blessed land, and it lasts for years, so it is very suitable for refining.
Each of the seventy-two blessed places is different. This Scarlet Flame Blessed Land is a stone mountain. The mountain is full of stone rooms. Some disciples set up a table at the entrance of the blessed land. When they saw Mo Tianliao, they stopped the way: "Who is coming?"
Mo Tianliao showed the jade plaque on his waist: "A disciple of the first generation of Woqing Cave, Mo Tianliao."
The jade plaque was embedded in the middle of the mountain protection formation plate, and the breaths were in harmony. The formation plate emitted a burst of blue light, and then it became calm.
The gatekeeper returned the jade token to Mo Tianliao, with a kind smile on his face: "Uncle Master wants to make a weapon?" Although the young man in front of him was not high in cultivation, he was a direct disciple of the cave master and could not offend him.
"I want a fire room." Mo Tian nodded.
There was a long bamboo slip on the table. The gatekeeper waved lightly on the bamboo slip when he heard the words, and countless grids appeared on it, some bright red dots, some still black.
"Now there is one high-grade fire room, three medium fire rooms, and fourteen low-grade fire rooms." The gatekeeper said with a smile, and the bamboo slips clearly showed the price of each fire room.
The disciples in the Red Flame Blessed Land have free time for refining equipment every month. Other disciples need to pay the spirit stone if they want to use the fire room. To rent a low-grade fire room, you need three low-grade spirit stones per day, seven for a medium fire room, and one medium-grade spirit stone for a high-grade fire room.
Mo Tianliao frowned slightly, calculating what he needed to refine, it would take at least ten days: "Find me a low-grade fire room with more fire."
The gatekeeper nodded unexpectedly. Craftsmanship requires the cultivator to have accurate control of mana. In his opinion, this direct disciple is probably here to play. After all, he has never heard of anyone who can practice magic during the Qi training period. Yes, so a low-grade fire room is enough.
"In the southernmost room, the ground fire is close to a medium fire room, and the price is slightly higher. It requires four low-grade spirit stones." The gatekeeper said with a smile.
Mo Tian nodded, and threw out four middle-grade spirit stones for him: "Everyday meals can be placed in front of the fire room door, don't come to disturb anything."
After speaking, he took the jade button that opened the fire room formation and walked towards the southernmost room.
"Tsk tsk, worthy of being a direct disciple, this spirit stone doesn't blink when it blooms." When Mo Tianliao walked away, the gatekeeper said to his fellow apprentices.
"There is a monthly rate three times higher than yours, and there is a subsidy from the master. How can you compare it." The two pouted. For this kind of person who has the protection of the master, they... only envious.
The stone door of the fire room slowly closed, and a wave of heat rushed towards the face.
The entire stone room is clean and empty, except for a bronze furnace in the center, under which there is a sparkling stone that flickers on and off. This is the flint.
Mo Tianliao walked over, checked the bronze furnace, and immediately understood that the difference between this fire room should not only lie in the strength of the fire, but also in the configuration of the furnace. This bronze furnace is the most common type, it has no special function, and it is easy to fry the furnace.
However, he did not intend to refine any high-level spiritual treasures, and that was enough.
"Meow!" The kitten in his arms stuck his head out curiously, felt the warm temperature here, and immediately became happy, pulling his paws to crawl out.
In the past, when Mo Tianliao was refining tools in the magic palace, Mo Xiaopao liked to follow him. He was obviously a monster with water spirit, but he liked warm places.
As soon as the small white hairball hit the ground, it ran towards the flint, raised its paw and pulled a sparkling stone out, slapped it with a paw, and with a "kaka" sound, the originally hot stone was instantly frozen into a lump of ice.
Mo Tianliao sat down by the stove and took out the materials he wanted to refine from the storage bracelet.
A few days ago, Mo Tianliao routinely went to meet the master, but he didn't see him, so he went to get close to the maids in white, and unexpectedly learned that his clothes were made by these maids.
"Big sister is really handy, she can make three sets of clothes in one day," Mo Tianliao rolled his eyes and smiled charmingly, "I wonder if there are leftovers left over from the last time you cut clothes?"
"What do you want?" the maid asked.
"I want to make some money bags to hold some loose things." Mo Tianliao scratched his head with a look of embarrassment.
The instruments for storage are expensive, and Qi cultivators are usually unable to use them, so they also carry a money bag or the like like a mortal.
The maid looked at the shy and handsome young man, and couldn't help but soften her heart, and said, "Just tell your servant."
The next day, Mo Tianliao received five exquisitely crafted purses with different patterns embroidered on them.
Mo Tianliao took out the five bags and poured out the contents. They were all finely divided materials he picked up in the back mountain, including black iron stone, dark blue stone, crystal stone, etc. The largest was no more than the size of a baby's fist. The dregs that fell from the rocks.
If you show this to other refiners, you will probably laugh your teeth out. The failure rate of refining is much higher than that of alchemy. If you want to practice a dagger, you need at least a foot long black iron stone. A few pieces the size of your thumb can doing what
"Meow!" The white kitten rolled over with the round ice puck, and slapped Mo Tianliao's leg with a slap.
Mo Tianliao caught the ice hockey, and the slightest trace of cold air penetrated into his skin, and he couldn't help shivering. He put down the ice puck, picked up the kitten, and touched the pink paws.
The back of the kitten's paw is pure white fur, and the palm is a pink flesh ball. It is soft and warm when pinched, but it is slightly cooler than Mo Tianliao's hand.
"I see." Putting the kitten on his lap and smoothing his hair, Mo Tianliao knew that before in the magic palace, the cat was small and would only spray a water polo at him. Now that he has grown up, his spirit root itself characteristics appear. The kitten is not a pure water spirit root, but the strongest mutant ice spirit root among the water spirit roots.
The body temperature will be slightly different due to the different spirit roots. For example, Mo Tianliao has a fire spirit root, and the temperature is slightly higher than that of ordinary people. The body temperature of kittens is naturally lower than that of other cats. This is why the little hairball likes warm places. s reason.
"Good boy, I'm going to burn something, play by yourself, don't play with fire." Putting the kitten aside, Mo Tianliao took out a small knife, which was a radish carving knife from the small kitchen of Qingning Palace. Big small sharp knife.
Turn on the furnace, pick up two somewhat hot flints, knock them in his hands, and the two stones ignited and quickly threw them into the bottom of the furnace. Years of Chiyang fire.
"Boom!" The fire was raging, instantly turning the bronze furnace red.
Mo Tianliu closed his eyes, manipulated with his powerful soul, opened the lid of the furnace, threw a handful of finely divided stones in, closed the lid, and made a handprint with his fingers, and the bronze furnace began to rotate evenly.
The slender hands joined together, the ten fingers flew, and the seal was quickly formed, and three fingerprints were pressed into the furnace one after another.
The small stones in the bronze furnace are gradually separated, and each is suspended in the furnace and heated evenly. Mo Tianliao touched the sweat on his forehead, the spiritual power during the Qi training period was very limited, and he had to take a break after forming four handprints. Take a breath and let Chiyang Fire refine the stone. During this time, he can do something else.
The kitten squatted by the stove, staring at the revolving copper stove for a moment. After a while, it got a little tired, so he climbed down, yawned, and continued to watch, his head moving with the stove.
Mo Tianliao ignored it, put his hands on his dantian, and meditated for a moment.
In the fire room, the fire element aura was abundant, Mo Tianliao quickly inhaled enough aura, opened the furnace, and took out a piece of spar. This stone was originally gray, and it was very easy to refine, but after a while, it turned into juice, and after refining, it became translucent and floated in Mo Tianliao's palm.
Wrap the fingertips with spiritual energy, dip in the juice, turn the cloth bag over, and quickly draw a picture inside. After a while, a flawless space formation is carved into the cloth bag, turn over the cloth bag, gather the spiritual energy in the palm of your hand, and quickly fill in. The fire element aura continued to pour into the cloth bag, and the space inside was continuously opened and enlarged.
"Meow!" The sleepy kitten stood up, walked over slowly, and looked at Mo Tianliao's knee.
The continuously filling spiritual energy was suddenly blocked, and it had filled the space the size of two wooden boxes. Once the spiritual energy was interrupted, it would no longer be possible to increase. Mo Tianliao looked helplessly at the storage bag in his hand and estimated that he could only sell five mid-grade spirit stones.
"Meow!" Seeing that he was still looking at the torn bag, the kitten started scratching his knees in dissatisfaction.
Mo Tianliao threw the prepared storage bag aside, raised his hand and picked up Uncle Cat: "Master, what's your order?"
The white kitten yawned, obviously sleepy.
Hooking his lips, Mo Tianliao hugged the kitten and smoothed the fur, then gently tucked it into his clothes and placed it against his inner shirt. The kitten, who was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, felt the familiar body temperature, stretched his soft body comfortably, and put it on Mo Tianliao's lower abdomen, and slept in peace.
The author has something to say: Small Theater:
Little Claw: I'm more important or the refiner is more important
Woodworking: This…
Little Claw: (silently brightens its paws)
Woodworking: Of course you are important, ah ha ha, what is a refining tool, come here, I will make you a meat pad and small claws: I will give you a slap in the face. Woodworking: QAQ