Please Kill the Demon

  Chapter 57 Magic Artifact Refining

   After answering the letter, Chu Liang went back to the hut for a light sleep, got up in the afternoon, packed up, and reported to the master.

  When I arrived at the attic of the master, I found that the emperor's daughter Feng was sitting there holding a picture album and crying.

  Seeing Chu Liang enter the door, she quickly closed the album and wiped her eyes.

   "..." Chu Liang looked at her, "Master, are you crying?"

   "No." The emperor shook her head with red phoenix eyes.

   "The relationship between the hero and heroine broke?" Chu Liang asked.

   "It's not that serious..." Di Nvfeng shook her head again, "It's just that the male lead died."

   "My condolences." Chu Liang was silent.

  Who would have thought that this Shushan bully actually had a sentimental girlish heart.

  Di Nvfeng looked at him again, "Is everything going well?"

  Chu Liang picked up what he could talk about and talked about it, and it was generally smooth, and he didn't use the master's walking jade talisman.

   "That's right, now I can take charge of my own side." Empress Feng praised.

   "I still rely on the confidence given to me by Master." Chu Liang immediately responded with a note of EQ.

   "Okay, then you can return the Jade Talisman with me." Emperor Feng said casually.

   "Huh?" Chu Liang frowned, as if he couldn't understand the word, "Return?"

   "You're done with everything, don't you plan to pay me back?" Emperor Nvfeng blinked and said.

   "But Master didn't say that this is a life-saving supernatural power for disciples..." Chu Liang said.

"Hey, who knew you were useless all the time." Emperor Nvfeng sighed, "I've been worrying for the past few days, because I'm afraid that when I receive your call for help, I won't be able to get there in time. I usually sleep seven hours a day, but now I sleep five." I woke up in an hour, if this continues, the teacher will have a nervous breakdown."

Okay.

  You also know that you sleep seven hours a day.

  Are you not afraid of sleeping like a plant?

  Chu Liang slandered for a while, but still kept smiling, and then said: "Master, this disciple suddenly remembered that a drink tasted good when I saw it at the foot of the mountain, so I bought some for Master to taste."

   As he spoke, he took out a can of bee jelly tea.

   "What is it?" Emperor Nvfeng took it over, put the letter under her nose suspiciously and sniffed it, "You don't know how to prescribe medicine to me, do you?"

  Chu Liang smiled.

  The medicine that can poison your physique, it is estimated that thousands of elephants can be poisoned in even water, that amount is not what this jar can hold.

   As she said that, she saw Emperor Nvfeng take a sip, and then her eyes lit up.

   "Well... this thing tastes really good, I've never drank such... such sweet water before..." Emperor Nvfeng sipped it, "It should taste even better if it is mixed with some wine."

   "Does Master like it?" Chu Liang asked.

   "Not bad." Emperor Nv Feng nodded.

   "Then disciple will buy more next time, and come back to honor our master." Chu Liang said, and left immediately, "If there is nothing else, this disciple will go back first, and I have to go to Chuanjiantang to do business later."

   As he spoke, he walked away without waiting for Di Nvfeng to wave her hand.

  The back view is quite impatient.

  Watching him leave, Empress Feng suddenly frowned.

   "Huh? Did you forget something?"

  …

  Chu Liang was not lying when he said that he was going to Chuanjiantang.

  He went straight to Tongtian Peak all the way, first turned in some unused odds and ends seized, exchanged a few sword coins, and then came to the second floor of Chuanjian Hall.

  There are many quaint picture scrolls hanging on the second-floor corridor of Chuanjian Hall, all of which are the top-ranked human artifacts on Wanbaolu. The most conspicuous among them is naturally the picture of the Demon Tower in Shushan Town that has been handed down from generation to generation.

  At first, Chu Liang doubted whether the White Pagoda he obtained might be the Demon Suppressing Pagoda that had been lost for many years? It's just that the appearance of the White Pagoda is quite different from the Town Demon Pagoda on the picture scroll, which dispels this suspicion.

  On both sides of the corridor, there are several special quiet rooms.

   "Hello, I want to refine a magic weapon." Chu Liang walked into one of them and directly explained his purpose.

   "Hi brother, please sit down."

  In the room was a male disciple who looked younger than him. He was fair and thin, with childishness on his face, but calm and mature eyes.

  However, Chu Liang never dared to underestimate the other party because of his young age. Those who can be in charge of refining magic weapons here are all direct disciples of Elder Chuanjian, and they must have learned something.

  Elder Chuanjian is one of the four elders of Zhenshan, and his status is still higher than that of the thirty-six peak masters. To become his personal heir, talent and hard work are indispensable.

  Your age can only mean that you are more talented.

   "My name is Wen Yulong. Brother, you can tell me any needs and questions about refining." This little disciple is very polite.

   "I got a good material by chance." Chu Liang took out the natal green leaf, "I want to refine it into a magic weapon, do you have any recommendations?"

  Wen Yulong took the natal green leaf, put it in his palm and looked at it carefully, and injected a trace of true energy to catalyze it to glow.

   "Huh?" He nodded lightly, "This green leaf... should be at least the natal object refined by the tree demon at the peak of the fourth realm, but it is not complete enough, and the material is really good."

Immersed in his thoughts, he continued: "If it's a sacrificial artifact, I recommend two sets of patterns that can be refined. One is for flying, which can be refined into a magical artifact; the other is for defense. Refined is a defensive magic weapon, and these two are more suitable for the material itself. If you want other powers, you can also consider it, but relatively speaking, the effect will not be so good."

  Fly...Defend...

  Chu Liang thought for a while, and these two are indeed what he does not have at present.

  But he didn't know much about refining weapons after all, so he asked again: "Then which of these two sets of patterns do you think is better?"

"The flying pattern is simple and the risk is small, because we are not responsible for the failure of the sacrifice, you know this? We will only refund the cost of the sacrifice, but not the materials." Wen Yulong said, "The defensive pattern is a little more complicated , but it is more practical, and it must be better to use it in battle."

   As he spoke, he seemed hesitant, hesitant to speak.

   "Of course, because the effect of the first sacrificial training is the best, it must be the best to add both sets of patterns in the first sacrificial training." He finally added without holding back.

   "Can you add all of them?" Chu Liang was puzzled, "Of course I want them all."

   "It is really best to add both, but it will be more... expensive." Wen Yulong said in a low voice, "It is more difficult, and it is easy to fail. Master usually does not let us do this..."

  Chu Liang finally understood why he was so hesitant.

  The more expensive option recommended by the disciples of Chuanjian Hall is likely to be regarded as a sales promotion, and it is easy to be misunderstood. Moreover, the recommended direction is a direction that is more likely to fail, which will ruin the reputation of Legend of Sword Hall over time.

   It's better to make more simple instruments, and everyone will be happy.

But…

  Those mediocre Magical Artifacts are meaningless, and they are easily eliminated as the cultivation base improves. In fact, it is a loss after careful calculation.

  Chu Liang said without hesitation: "Then I will add both sets, and directly pursue the best effect."

   Do the whole set if you want to do it.

  Wen Yulong's eyes lit up: "Brother, aren't you worried about risks?"

   "There are always risks in refining weapons, and I believe you will go all out, right." Chu Liang smiled, "How much does it cost?"

   "If both sets of patterns are added, it will be one hundred sword coins." Wen Yulong said.

  The smile on Chu Liang's face disappeared instantly.

  But he also knew that compared to the refining device, this was indeed a fair price. After all, if it succeeded, it might be an extra magic weapon of good grade.

  So he gritted his teeth and said: "One hundred sword coins is not a small amount, I hope it can be successful."

   "Brother, don't worry, even though I'm young, I have already refined magic weapons twelve times by myself..." Wen Yulong nodded heavily in response, "I also hope to succeed once."

  (end of this chapter)