C12 New Magic Weapon Long Sword
C12 New Magic Weapon Long Sword
Wang Mingxuan did not wait for Senior Brother Zhao to answer and replied, "That's great! I'm almost drooling! Let's go! "
Senior Brother Zhao was still hesitating." I want to refine the magic weapon now. "
Before Senior Brother Zhao could finish speaking, Wang Mingxuan had already pushed Senior Brother Zhao out. "Senior Brother Zhao, let's go. It's rare to have a chance to eat the Water Cloud Beast!"
Yang Ying turned around and took out the Water Cloud Beast's hind legs from the room. He carried it on his shoulder and followed Wang Mingxuan and Senior Brother Zhao out. Yang Ying, Wang Mingxuan, and Senior Brother Zhao came to a corner and sat down.
Yang Ying smiled mysteriously and said: "Now let me show you my skills!"
Yang Ying patted his head again as he spoke. "I don't have any seasoning! I'll go to the canteen to get some seasoning."
Wang Mingxuan volunteered, "I'll go! I'll be back in a while!"
Yang Ying found some firewood and asked Senior Brother Zhao to light it up. Yang Ying recalled the barbeque in his previous life. He used his long sword to cut open the hind legs evenly. Then he put the meat on the rack and slowly turned it in a circle, roasting it slowly.
After a while, Wang Mingxuan ran over from afar. He handed over ten paper bags and small bottles to Yang Ying. "This is salt, this is oil, and this is tastebuds. I don't know what kind of seasoning Senior Brother Yang wants. So I took some of each! "
Yang Ying first dipped the oil in it. After roasting it for a while, he added another layer of oil, then sprinkled some chili and salt. He roasted it repeatedly until the fragrance filled the air.
"It smells so good. Fortunately, we are in the corner. Otherwise, there might be some fellow disciples who would come out and fight with us for food!" Wang Mingxuan sniffed and swallowed his saliva as he said.
Senior Brother Zhao also took a deep breath and said, "Junior Brother Yang, it turns out that you have never shown your ability. I didn't expect you to roast so well!"
Yang Ying used his long sword to tear off the meat. He handed it to Senior Brother Zhao and said, "Senior Brother Zhao, thank you for your compliment. This is just a small trick, not worth mentioning! "
As he spoke, Yang Ying tore another piece and handed it to Wang Mingxuan. He said, "Junior Brother Wang, thanks to you, I was able to meet Senior Brother Zhao!"
As Yang Ying spoke, he also tore off another piece and held it in his hand.
Senior Brother Zhao also said, "Unfortunately, there is no wine today! Otherwise, we would have a good drink!"
"Wait, who said there is no wine!" Wang Mingxuan took out a jar of wine from his bosom, "I saw it in the canteen, so I wanted to drink two bowls."
As Wang Mingxuan spoke, he took the three small bowls from the jar and placed them on the ground. He used his left hand to seal the wine, and a fragrance of wine drifted over. Wang Mingxuan quickly filled the three small bowls with wine.
Senior Brother Zhao quickly took a bowl of wine, put it beside his nose, and took a sniff. He said, "So it's the Hundred Fruit Wine in the canteen. This wine was originally made to imitate the Monkey Wine, and it is also beneficial to our cultivation."
Senior Brother Zhao paused for a moment, then said, "This wine is not cheap!"
Wang Mingxuan replied, "Yes, Senior Brother Zhao, I didn't expect you to be an expert in wine! This Spirit Stone was given to me by Senior Brother Yang. I also got something good, so I came to share it with you!"
"Let's toast!" Yang Ying raised the bowl.
Yang Ying, Wang Mingxuan, and Senior Brother Zhao raised the bowl and finished it in one breath. That night, Yang Ying, Wang Mingxuan, and Senior Brother Zhao enjoyed themselves very much, and then went back. While drinking, the three of them talked about the recent interesting things. It turned out that Senior Brother Zhao's name was Zhao Zheng, and he loved forging artifacts the most in his life.
When Yang Ying talked about the Water Cloud Beast's scale, Senior Brother Zhao slapped his thigh and said, "When I saw the Water Cloud Beast's blood, I was too excited. I didn't think that there would be such a good treasure like the Water Cloud Beast's scale! This Water Cloud Beast scale must be refined by him."
Yang Ying naturally agreed readily.
The next morning, Yang Ying was woken up by a knock on the door. "Senior Brother Yang, are you there?" Yang Ying pressed his head. "I haven't drunk in a long time. I'm not used to it!" After that, Yang Ying used the True Qi to wake up and sober up. He immediately felt much better. Yang Ying got up and walked out the door.
"Junior Brother Wang, what's the matter?" Yang Ying asked.
"Senior Brother Yang, I have broken through. It was because I ate the Water Cloud Beast meat yesterday that I broke through in the morning!" Wang Mingxuan shouted as he moved the True Qi.
Yang Ying took a closer look. Sure enough, Wang Mingxuan had reached the eighth level of the Qi Refinement. Yang Ying said with a smile. "You are already at the peak of the seventh level of the Qi Refinement. It is only right that you break through!"
Wang Mingxuan said, "It must be the meat from the Water Cloud Beast yesterday. When I eat it at night, I feel that the amount of true qi is increasing. Thank you, senior brother! " Then Wang Mingxuan thought for a moment and said, "Where is the scale armor of your Water Cloud Beast? I'll help you deliver it to Senior Brother Zhao!"
Yang Ying pointed to the corner of the room. Wang Mingxuan ran over and took out the armor from his backpack. "Not bad!"
"If you like it, I will give it all to you. Tell Senior Brother Zhao yourself!" Yang Ying said with a smile.
"Then I will not refuse!" Wang Mingxuan held the armor with an excited expression.
Yang Ying looked at Wang Mingxuan's back and smiled.
He had thought about it for a long time in the morning. The armor was heavy. It would affect his movements when he put it on. He was also afraid that he would become dependent on the armor.
Yang Ying was in the room, and called out the system interface.
Name: Yang Ying
Identity: A disciple of the Green Cloud Sect's Outer Sect
Grade: Red Level
Realm: Qi Refinement 9th Level
Cultivation Technique: Profound Essence Spell (Perfection), Basic Sword Arts (Perfection), Soaring Movement Arts (Perfection), Gale Fast Sword (Perfection)
Origin Strength: 50
Next level up Required Origin Strength: 50/1200；
Yang Ying felt a lot of pressure when he saw that the Origin Strength still needed 1150 points.
He estimated that Senior Brother Zhao would need two days to concoct the top grade Magic Tool Long Sword. Therefore, after he went to Mission Hall and accepted two missions, he still headed towards the back of the mountain.
The next evening, he rushed back. When he arrived at the dormitory, he saw that Senior Brother Zhao and Junior Brother Wang were already waiting for him. He quickly took two steps forward and said, "Senior Brother Zhao, Junior Brother Wang, why are you all here?"
Senior Brother Zhao smiled and said, "I have already finished refining this sword this morning. Junior Brother Wang heard that you have returned, so he called me over to wait for you here!"
As he spoke, he took out a long sword and handed it to Yang Ying. "Try to see if you like this long sword!"
Yang Ying took the long sword and moved the True Qi onto the long sword. The long sword burst out with watery light. "Is this a top grade magic weapon?"
Holding the sword, he ran towards the place where he had barbecued two days ago.
When Senior Brother Zhao saw the movement technique he used, he was secretly amazed. "Looks like Junior Brother Yang's movement technique realm is not low either!"
Zhao Zheng and Wang Mingxuan arrived at the place one after the other. Yang Ying was flying in the air, and the wind was whistling on his long sword. It was as if they had entered another dreamlike world.
After about an hour, Yang Ying put away the True Qi and stood there with his sword in hand. He walked to Zhao Zheng and bowed. "Thank you, Senior Brother Zhao, for the top grade Magic Tool Long Sword! This is better than I thought!"
Senior Brother Zhao had asked Yang Ying what kind of sword he wanted the night before yesterday. Yang Ying thought he was just casually asking.
He did not expect Senior Brother Zhao to modify the sword according to his request. It was as if the sword was tailor-made for him.