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Undercurrent Chapter 133: Magical Weapon

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    For two whole months, this small courtyard was always filled with billowing heat waves. From time to time, violent smoke came out of it as if it were a fire. Sometimes there were various violent roars coming from the cabin.  outgoing.  However, under the cover of the chaotic color array, the thick smoke and flames were diluted and dispersed when they emitted from the small courtyard. There were no fireworks rising from the courtyard at all, and the noise that occurred during the refining process was also invisible.  Hidden by the formation, the mortals around the residential area were not aware of it.  Although this was Ouyang Xulin's first time refining a weapon, Yang Junshan could tell that he had made sufficient preparations in the process of refining the weapon, so much so that except for the weapon refining itself, all other related things had not been prepared.  To the point where it takes a lot of thought.  In addition to the noise and smoke that may occur during the refining process, he can clearly calculate the types of talismans required for Yang Junshan's magic weapon, and can prepare a corresponding talisman for each type of weapon.  Talisman pen; but the spiritual grain stored in the hut is only enough for two people to eat for ten days.  He could calculate thirteen different situations that could occur after fusing a spiritual material, but he never thought that the high temperature continuously emitted by the refining furnace would bake the books in the small room into a ball of black crumbs, and even burn them to the end.  The entire house was almost set on fire. In desperation, Yang Junshan had to tear down the roof of the entire house, and then built a shed at a higher place to barely protect him from the sun and rain, and at the same time to avoid being lifted up by the refining furnace.  The heat wave burned it again.   In short, in Yang Junshan's opinion, Ouyang Xulin is actually a person who doesn't think about anything except refining weapons, and when he refines weapons, he must use a group of people to help him, not to deal with the refining process.  Instead of dealing with matters in the process of refining, such as purchasing, cooking, sleeping, organizing materials, cleaning slag, and other matters that have nothing to do with refining but are related to him.  That's why I met a well-informed person like Yang Junshan. Although he didn't study the weapon refining itself as deeply as Ouyang Xulin, he knew a little bit about the situations that might occur during the weapon refining process.  He refines weapons by himself, so Yang Junshan can basically cooperate with him in a tacit understanding.  This guy hasn¡¯t become a master of weapon refining yet, but his skills in the process of refining the weapon are much better than those of ordinary weapon refining masters!  Yang Junshan himself couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly. Ouyang Xulin, who devoted all his attention to refining weapons, even his emotions and desires disappeared on weekdays, leaving only an expressionless look all day long.  It was as if he was crazy.  This may be the origin of his reputation as a "weapon crazy" in his previous life, and perhaps it is the reason why he has achieved great success in refining weapons.  In the refining furnace, a three-inch square seal was suspended above the blazing fire. Under the refining fire, the khaki color on the surface of the seal became brighter and brighter at first, and gradually turned to gold.  , and the flickering aura is getting stronger and stronger. Above the seal is a small but dangerous-looking mountain. After two months of hard refining, Yang Junshan's low-grade magical weapon finally took shape.  "If I refine the same kind of magic weapon again next time, I can at least shorten the time by half!" Ouyang Xulin's sudden words startled Yang Junshan who was casually next to him. Yang Junshan has been doing this for the past two months.  Most of what I heard were Ouyang's command-like words without the slightest emotion, and most of them told him to do something. Today, such a sigh suddenly came out, which made him not interact with a real "human being" in the past two months.  "Yang Junshan, who had communicated with me, felt quite excited.  "What, it looks like it's about to be finished?" Compared to Ouyang Xulin at this time, Yang Junshan could hardly conceal the excitement in his expression.  Ouyang Xulin glanced at Yang Junshan indifferently, as if he had returned to the otherworldly state in an instant, and said: "Refining? Everything before was to build the foundation for the magical weapon itself, because this is the first time  Refining, so I can¡¯t help but spend more time to avoid mistakes as much as possible, which will affect the power of the magic weapon itself.¡± When Yang Junshan heard this, his excitement suddenly cooled down, but he immediately heard Ouyang Xulin say:  "But it's almost over. Everything else about this magical instrument is now in perfect condition. All that's left is the talisman carvings on the surface of the magical instrument and the engravings on the bottom. By the way, since you want to make this magical instrument a seal  There is no need to seal it, and the seal itself is something only for the king, so you'd better choose an appropriate name. When engraving, you should match and integrate your own spiritual power into this magical artifact. This is very important for magic.  The power of the weapon itself also has a great impact. " Yang Junshan said without thinking, "Then engrave the word 'Tiger' on it and call it the Tiger Seal! " " Ouyang Xulin is still like that.  The indifferent look, even the tone?Zeng had the slightest change and said: "The name is appropriate, but the tiger itself also refers to a fierce tiger. If there is a tiger sitting on the mountain on top of the magical artifact, which can be integrated with the magical artifact itself, perhaps the quality and power will be even greater.  "Yang Junshan's eyes suddenly lit up and he said, "It's still too late for you to carve one now!" Ouyang Xulin shook his head and said, "The refining of magic weapons, especially the refining of natal magic weapons, has nothing to do with the holding of magic weapons.  are closely related to each other. You personally participated a lot in the refining process of this magic weapon. If you carve another tiger at this time, because I can't blend the charm of a tiger with your own aura, the power of the magic weapon itself will be affected.  It¡¯s not a big improvement, but it might even be self-defeating.¡± Yang Junshan¡¯s mind flashed to Huniu¡¯s vigorous figure. The last time he heard from his second brother, Huniu rarely went home these days, and the entire Xishan Mountain was already empty.  She was the king of the mountain. Unfortunately, if Ouyang Xulin could see Huniu with his own eyes, he might be able to carve a statue of a tiger descending from the mountain on this magic weapon, which would greatly enhance the power of the magic weapon itself.  Yang Junshan said helplessly: "In that case, forget it, but if the quality of the magic weapon is improved again in the future, can a tiger be carved on the seal base?" Ouyang Xulin said: "Don't worry, your Tianhuang stone is enough!" Yang Junshan  He breathed a sigh of relief and said: "That's good!" Ouyang Xulin said: "Come on, the last moment has arrived. I need as much support as possible from the spiritual power in your body. When the weapon is completed, it will absorb the spirit of the person holding it.  The more power there is, the higher the compatibility with the wielder will be, and the easier it will be to refine it into a natal magic weapon in the future, the more powerful it will be, and it may even be able to feed back to the monk himself, " Ouyang Xulin said.  Then he directly put his hands into the weapon fire. Yang Junshan, who had fully experienced the power of weapon fire these days, found that the weapon fire at this time did not hurt Ouyang Xulin at all.  Then I saw Ouyang Xulin starting to carve some patterns on the sides of the Tiger Seal. These patterns are not only beautiful, but more importantly, they are the key to stimulating the power of the magic weapon itself with less spiritual power.  It is also the basis for whether this magical instrument can have a perfect ending.  At this time, Yang Junshan stretched his hands above the Tiger Seal, and the spiritual power in his body continued to flow, and then gathered in his palms and directed towards the Tiger Seal below.  But the Tiger Seal itself is like a glutton, swallowing up Yang Junshan's powerful Wutu spiritual power but never feeling saturated. Whenever Ouyang Xulin finishes carving a pattern, the magic weapon itself will be filled with energy from within.  A mass of vitality exudes from the outside, and is dyed along the lines of the decoration, and then there will be a flash of light on the surface of the decoration.  A whole day passed before Ouyang Xulin was able to finish carving the patterns on one side of the Tiger Seal, and Yang Junshan also used his Wutu spiritual power to support it for the whole day.  Ouyang Xulin raised his head and glanced at Yang Junshan. He felt that Yang Junshan seemed to have some remaining strength, so he continued to carve the second side of the decoration, while Yang Junshan still maintained the spiritual power output of the magic weapon itself.  Another day passed, and the second side of the decoration was finished. Ouyang Xulin saw that Yang Junshan was sweating slightly on his forehead, so he said, "Take a rest?" Yang Junshan asked, "Will interrupting the carving of the four side decorations affect the magic weapon?  "Your own power?" Ouyang Xulin said: "Of course it is best to do it in one go, but is the spiritual power in your body enough to support it? It is surprising that a monk in the mortal realm can have the current spiritual power." Yang Junshan forced a smile.  Laughing, he said: "Go on, I have a rejuvenating elixir!" Ouyang Xulin said "Huh" and stopped talking, but continued to immerse himself in carving the third side of the pattern.  During the battle in the swamp that day, although Yang Junshan did not use the spirit-returning pill in the end, he still asked for one from Fang Xuansheng. Fang Xuansheng was generous. Although the spirit-returning pill was expensive, he still gave it to him without saying a word. Yang Junshan kept it.  On the body, it comes in handy at this time.  On the third day, the decoration had just been half carved, and Yang Junshan's spiritual power was finally exhausted, so he bit into pieces the spirit-returning pill that had been in his mouth. The dried spiritual power in his body gradually began to recover, but when used on others, at least  The Soul Resurrection Pill, which could restore 60 to 70% of spiritual power, only restored about 40% in Yang Junshan's body.  But even though this was enough for Yang Junshan to finish carving the third side of the decoration, just in case, Yang Junshan still threw an egg-sized pebble from the storage bag and swallowed it into his mouth.  Ouyang Xulin raised his eyebrows and said, "Wutu Jingshi?" Yang Junshan smiled and was speechless with the Jingshi in his mouth, but he was obviously signaling Ouyang Xulin to continue.  After the third side of the decoration was finished, Ouyang Xulin asked again: "There is only the last side left, you really don't need to rest."??¡± Yang Junshan held the half-shrunk stone in his mouth and said vaguely: ¡°Don¡¯t worry, I can hold on!  " During the process of refining the weapon, Ouyang Xulin, who wanted to come to Gujing Wubo, could not help but have a strange look in his expression this time, but he continued to start carving the patterns on the fourth side, and after going through the carvings on the first three sides,  As he became more familiar with it, he also deliberately speeded up the carving. Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! After the fourth side of the carving was completed, the Tiger Seal gradually began to shake, and the shaking became larger and larger.  "Try to control it as much as possible and don't cause trouble when the weapon is ready!  " Ouyang Xulin shouted low, but the speed of carving patterns on his hands did not slow down at all. Every time he cut the knife, he could accurately carve a pattern on the shaking seal. " Yang Junshan's face was already as pale as paper at this time.  , spit out the gravel on the ground with a "pop", and then turned his hand to hold a Wutu essence stone in his mouth, and even chewed the essence stone directly with a "bang", even though it would lose the essence.  There is a lot of vitality in the stone, but it is also a shortcut to replenish the spiritual power in the body as quickly as possible. After a moment, Ouyang Xulin roared and said: "It's almost done, we must suppress the rebound when the tool is completed, so that I can take the opportunity to engrave it!  " Yang Junshan nodded silently. Green veins suddenly appeared on his arms, and his palms seemed to have swelled a lot. " As soon as Ouyang Xulin finished speaking, the last decoration was completed in his hands, and the decorations on the four sides of the seal were  Suddenly, a ball of powerful Wutu spiritual power suddenly exploded in all directions with Shan Junxi as the center. At the same time, the seal itself slowly rose under Yang Junshan's suppression, and seemed to have a feeling of breaking through the air.  The Wutu spiritual power lined up around him hit Yang Junshan. Yang Junshan, who was about to reach the end of his strength, spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound. Most of it fell on Xiyin, but it quickly penetrated into Xiyin.  Missing in the seal ¡°Good opportunity!  " As a warrior monk, Ouyang Xulin was also exhausted, but he was much better than Yang Junshan. Seeing that Yang Junshan actually took the opportunity to make the seal with his blood pressure, he quickly reminded: "Quick, use your blood as a guide and carve the seal yourself.  Print the inscription!  " Yang Junshan took a sharp breath, and the image of Crouching Tiger, which he first practiced and was also the most exquisite image of the Crouching Tiger, suddenly flashed in his mind. Blood red oozed out from the bottom of the seal. Gradually, like a dragon and a snake, the two characters appeared in his mind.  The large blood-red characters containing the charm of the Crouching Tiger appeared on the seal, which was the word "Tiger"! At the moment when the characters were formed, a thin layer of stone chips peeled off from the bottom of the seal, leaving only "Tiger"!  The word "Tiger" was slightly highlighted, and then the blood energy above the entire magical weapon rose with the Wutu spiritual energy, and gradually condensed into a crouching tiger in mid-air, exactly the same as the tiger in the Crouching Tiger picture. "Item Spirit, Item Spirit!"  "Ouyang Xulin pointed at the Crouching Tiger that was gradually fading in the air and screamed. ¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª I originally promised to update it earlier, but it was still too late, but this chapter is of sufficient weight.  !
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