I have a fairy palace in my body

Chapter 73 Attempt to Refin
"If you encounter monsters that can't deal with it, or human monks such as evil cultivators with malicious intentions, you must not leave the protection range of the formation, rely on the formation to resist, and at the same time activate the communication stone to warn the sect. "

Cheng Tong pointed to a football-sized white round stone in the room and said.

This is the communication stone, which is much faster than ordinary sound transmission talismans. Usually, once a message is input here, it will be received there, but it is limited to fixed transmission.

The message stone at the other end is located in the inner gate hall.

Cheng Tong handed over the defensive array to Fang Han. This defensive array is a third-tier defensive array arranged by the sect, which can withstand the attacks of multiple high-level Qi training monks. , if the formation is properly hosted, it can resist for a while until the sect comes to help, provided that the opponent does not have a powerful magic weapon.

In the past year, Fang Han has started to dabble in the research of formation prohibition, so this third-tier defensive formation, he knows the general operation just by looking at it. Next, spend a few days to get familiar with the use of the formation. Can.

After all, this is not arranging formations by oneself, but just manipulating the host.

Cheng Tong called up the stewards of the various mines in the vein, asked them to meet Fang Han, and then left.

These stewards are all martial arts masters among mortals.

The existence that can open steles and crack stones, and walk like a galloping horse.

But without spiritual roots, one cannot absorb spiritual energy to cultivate spiritual power, and naturally one cannot become a cultivator.

In Qingxu Sect, you can only do handyman.

Several stewards were in awe of Fang Han, an inner disciple.

Fang Han asked them some details about the disappearance of miners in the past six months.

But I didn't ask anything. The miners disappeared without anyone noticing. After all, these stewards are still mortals, so naturally they can't see anything.

Then he carefully asked several stewards about the situation of their respective mines, and asked them to hand over the detailed maps of their respective mines.

In the end, he gave them a few first-order sound transmission talismans with his own breath. These sound transmission talismans can send news when they are crushed. They don't need to be poured with mana, but they can only send messages over a short distance, so that they can send them in time when they have something to do. Inform yourself.

From then on, Fang Han's life became peaceful and simple.

Every morning and night, he breathed out the essence of the sun and the moon, meditated and practiced Chaos and Vientiane Jue for a total of three hours, and in the rest of the time, he practiced various basic spells of the five elements and learned about refining weapons. The elixir in the field, and the spiritual valley.

He will be stationed here for half a year. Besides carrying Bigu Pill, the main food is Linggu.

Today, as usual, he sent a small amount of Tier [-] Linggu to Linghe.

However, Linghe had an anthropomorphic look of disgust on his face, and turned his head aside.

"This beast..." Fang Han cursed secretly.

He had no choice but to take out a feeding pill and hand it to Linghe.

The latter swallowed it in one gulp, and then looked at Fang Han eagerly.

"Just this one."

"Eat one every two days."

"For the rest of the time, eat Linggu, whether you like it or not," Fang Han said.

He knew that the spirit crane could understand.

This spirit feeding pill is made from the fusion of first-order spirit fish meat and some spirit beast meat, and is rich in spirit energy.

Not cheap.

Of course, money doesn't matter to Fang Han, the key is that he doesn't have much on his body.

It is impossible for him to go back to Zongmen or go to Fangshi just for this spirit pill.

Fang Han opened the refining note given by Elder Shi.

Enlightened again, made some gestures.

After the confirmation process is thoroughly familiar.

Take out the refining materials prepared earlier.

Get ready to try refining.

As a tester, he chose to refine a relatively simple first-order magic weapon, the Fire Spirit Sword.

It was also Elder Shi who demonstrated the refining process to him.

The main material of the Fire Spirit Sword is century-old black iron and Fire Spirit Ore.

After the cultivator holds the magic weapon and injects mana, he can burst out a flaming sword energy of about one foot at most.

To refine the Fire Spirit Sword, first smelt and forge the century-old black iron and fire spirit ore into a sword embryo, and then continue to calcine it with flames to maintain a high temperature, and at the same time use mana and spiritual consciousness to place fire-attributed restrictions on the sword embryo.

This fire attribute restriction is the key to urging the flame sword light.

When the prohibition arrangement is completed, it is the final quenching link.

After the completion, the entire body of the sword will glow with aura, which is unique to the magic weapon, which means that the magic weapon has been refined successfully.

And if there is no aura, it means failure, and it is just a sword used by mortals, but the mortal soldiers after failure are also invaluable in the secular world.

Of course, all this sounds easy to say, but not easy to do.

Even though Fang Han had memorized the process and the points to be paid attention to before, and had practiced setting up the fire attribute prohibition many times in advance.

But this first time refining the weapon, it still failed without any accident.

Bang... There was a burst of black smoke from the refining furnace, and the materials turned into a pile of scrap iron.

However, Fang Han was not discouraged, all of this was expected.

If the refining equipment was so simple, the refining master would not become the existence second only to the alchemy master in the hundred arts of cultivating immortals.

No matter how good your weapon refining talent is, even if you are fed by the patriarch, it is impossible to succeed in refining weapon for the first time.

Like alchemists, most of the alchemists rely on countless materials and forcibly pile them up. As Elder Li said, they need to spend a lot of resources and spirit stones.

Therefore, among casual cultivators and even small families in the world of cultivating immortals, there are very few alchemists and weapon refiners, because it is difficult for them to afford the resources and expenses required to consume so many materials.

Of course, these things are not a problem for Fang Han.

He has more than 1 spirit stones on him.

And there are two batches of about fifty plants in the small wooden house, which have been harvested for a hundred years before.

It can be said that he is rich as oil.

In the spiritual field, except for the red blood lotus, the spiritual valley, and the poisonous vines and demon plants, it is empty.

When I was going to find time to go out of Fangshi, I would change into the seeds of the third-order elixir.

"Third-level elixir, most of them can grow to 300 years old."

"When it reaches 300 years and then harvest and sell it, it will be even more valuable."

Thinking of getting rich, Fang Han's eyes glowed green.

"Huh..." He calmed down his heart again.

After recovering his mana and mental power, he continued to practice refining weapons.

After more than a dozen failures, Fang Han finally succeeded in refining the Fire Spirit Sword.

It can be regarded as officially becoming a Tier [-] refiner.

The following is to improve the success rate.

In fact, just like alchemy, practice makes perfect and muscle memory is formed.

Time passed slowly.

Before I knew it, three months had passed.

Fang Han basically has no problems with commonly used first-order magic weapons such as swords, guns and axes.

Under normal circumstances, the success rate is more than [-]%.

He stopped refining the first-order magic weapon.

After preparing for a while, I tried to refine the second-order magic weapon.

"For the past three months, everything has been normal."

"The mining of cold iron is carried out in an orderly manner, and there have been no more incidents of missing miners."

"Could it be that it was just an accident before?"

Fang Han said to himself.

Then if the miner was just an accident before, then he can go to work in three months.

Although there are only 200 contribution points, it is not bad to practice in this quiet place.

Just when he was thinking like this.

suddenly.

A white light shuttled into the stone house where he was, and fell in front of him.

"Master Immortal, another miner has disappeared!"

A panicked voice came from the steward in the white light.

(End of this chapter)