Most of the people living in this slum were mortals who were making a living in the county town, and if they were spiritual farmers, even if they were tenant farmers who did not have their own spiritual fields, their status in this world was far from comparable to that of mortals.
The houses in this area where mortals lived were built in a mess, and there was no conditioning at all, but Yang Junshan was able to shuttle through this maze-like alley until he came to two wooden doors made of rotten wood.
There is a long piece of lotus root on the left door, and on the right door is a goat about to stretch its neck to try to eat lotus root, but unfortunately the middle of this painting is separated by the crack of the two doors, it looks like a child's prank, Yang Junshan saw this painting but smiled and said: "It's this painting, it shouldn't be wrong!"
Boom, boom, boom!
Yang Junshan clenched his fists and maintained the rhythm of smashing the door three times in a row three times at a time, smashing the two wooden doors almost backwards, and the dust fell down.
Yang Junshan ignored it, clenched his fists and smashed nine more fists, and the door bolts were smashed with a "creaking" sound, as if they were about to break at any time, but still no one answered.
Yang Junshan was slightly stunned and said secretly: "Could it be that the rhythm of calling the door at this time is not this?"
"Who, who, don't let people sleep in the afternoon!"
An impatient voice came from behind the door from far and near: "If this continues, Lao Tzu's door must be smashed by you, whether to change two doors or change the rhythm of knocking on the door, well, this has to be considered!"
One of the two wooden doors was pulled back, and a head full of messy hair suddenly protruded from the crack in the door, looking like a hanging ghost.
"Hey, why are you a child, who are you, how did you come here, how do you know the code for knocking on the door?"
Although the messy hair on his head covered most of his appearance, Yang Junshan could still recognize at a glance that this person was the person he was looking for, but at this time he looked much younger and more energetic than in his previous life.
Yang Junshan didn't answer his question, just raised his foot and walked into the door, and said as he walked: "Everyone who comes is a guest, and there is naturally a way to find you here, why do you ask so much?"
The disheveled-haired young man involuntarily gave way to Yang Junshan, and saw him walk in in front of him, and then realized that he had been blinded by a child, and hurriedly said: "Hey, hey, I said, you have to tell me who introduced you, everyone who came to me is a regular customer, and no one introduced who would find here."
Yang Junshan walked into the door and looked around, the small courtyard was full of messy things, it seemed messy, but Yang Junshan could see that most of these things were divided into categories, but in fact they were in order.
The young man with disheveled hair saw that Yang Junshan ignored him and walked all the way into the house, so he quickly raised his heels and said, "Then what are you looking for me for?"
Yang Junshan said funny: "What are you doing here?"
The young man blurted out: "Refinement!"
Yang Junshan nodded and said, "I'm here to refine tools! I plan to refine a low-grade magic weapon."
After that, Yang Junshan pushed open the door and walked in, a strange smell suddenly rushed straight to the tip of Yang Junshan's nose, causing him to sneeze twice, and hurriedly walked to both sides of the door and opened the windows one by one, allowing the fresh airflow in the courtyard to change the dirty air in the room.
The floor, table, windowsill, chairs, and wherever things can be placed are filled with all kinds of tools, paints, wood, bones, fur, gold and iron, earth and stones, paper, wooden barrels containing unknown liquids, etc.
Only a herringbone passage was left on the ground for people to walk on, one end connected to the main entrance, the other two ends to a small wooden bed, and the other end to the only empty stool and a square table full of various tools.
Half of the small wooden bed against the wall was filled with books bound with various threads, leaving only a blanket on the bed more than a foot wide that had just been lifted and could not see the color clearly.
After looking at everything in the room clearly, Yang Junshan was shocked to realize that the disheveled-haired young man had not followed him in, and when he turned to look, he saw him standing at the door of the house looking at his face gloomy.
"Hey, why don't you come in, this is your house!"
When the young man heard this, he stepped into his room, and at some point, he stroked the messy hair on his forehead behind his head, revealing a face that he didn't know how many days it hadn't been washed, but instead set off a pair of eyes that became more and more spirited, only to see a hint of solemnity in his expression and said: "Do you really want me to refine my tools?"
Yang Junshan was stunned and said, "Yes, what, is there any problem?"
The young man did not answer Yang Junshan's words, but asked again: "Who introduced you, or were you sent by someone else at all?"
When he spoke, the young man's bright eyes stared at Yang Junshan, his whole body hesitating, as if he was about to fight immediately if he disagreed.
Yang Junshan glanced at him amusedly, and said: "I said brother, why should you, a beginner monk in the martial realm, be so wary of me, a monk in the mortal realm, you yourself say that you are a refiner, I was just about to ask someone to help refine a natal magic weapon, is there anything wrong with this?"
When the young man heard Yang Junshan's words, he also knew that he was overreacting, and the breath around him suddenly calmed down, but he still asked: "Ouyang Sen, Ouyang Miao, Ouyang Xin, Ouyang Ben, Ouyang Peilin, Ouyang Yulin, Ouyang Zhenlin, which of these people do you know?"
Yang Junshan suddenly said: "People from the Ouyang family, do you suspect that I was sent by the Ouyang family?"
The young man sneered: "You really know the Ouyang family, you can go, I don't want to embarrass you, and today's matter will be over!"
Yang Junshan said helplessly: "Okay, it seems that there is some misunderstanding in the middle, I will report my family first, I was originally from the Yang family in Qingshi Town, and now I am Yang Junshan from Mengyu County, and the Ouyang family naturally knows about it, after all, it is one of the two famous families in Yu County, but if you want to say that it has anything to do with the Ouyang family, Your Excellency is too esteemed."
The young man was silent for a moment, and then said: "Since you are not from the Ouyang family, you should know that I have never refined a magic weapon."
This time it was Yang Junshan's turn to be surprised: "What, you haven't refined magic weapons? How is this possible? No, then why did you just say that you are a refiner? And the furnace in your house is clearly a refining furnace."
The young man suddenly blushed and roared loudly: "I tell everyone who comes here that they are a refiner, and none of them take it seriously.
The young man walked around the room irritably, pointing up and down with his fingers and replying: "Also, also, you are only a little cultivator in the mortal realm, at most you are a small child of the Wang clan, you actually know the refining furnace? The biggest problem is that you can actually find me, but you don't know that I usually just carve some runes for people, carve some decorations, and purify some spiritual materials for refining tools,......"
"So, even you don't believe it anymore," Yang Junshan interrupted him directly, and said sarcastically: "So when I said that I was looking for you to refine a magic weapon, even you began to doubt yourself?"
"Fart!" The young man walked back and forth, kicking all kinds of utensils placed on the ground, stepping on them in a mess, and constantly scratching his head, saying: "I do know how to refine tools, but, it's just ......."
"It's just that you have never refined it!"
"Not bad!" The young man looked at Yang Junshan viciously and said, "Do you dare to let me refine magic weapons?"
Yang Junshan spread his hands and said: "I want to refine a magic weapon, but I have no way, why don't you help me find a way? Listening to your tone just now, your background should not be simple, it has a lot to do with the famous Ouyang family in Yu County, and if you want to come to the Ouyang family, there must be a refiner worshipped by the family, why don't you ......"
"Don't even think about it!" The young man didn't know what he thought of at this time, and suddenly said with a smirk: "It's true that I'm from the Ouyang family, but why should I help you? Hey, unless you can let me help you refine your weapons, you have no way anyway, so you might as well let me help you!"
Now it's Yang Junshan's turn to be unwilling, and said: "You haven't refined a tool, have you?"
When the young man saw that the matter was yellow, he hurriedly said: "It's true that I haven't refined tools, but you also know that I am a member of the Ouyang family after all, and you have to admit that I have a family background, but I have a complete inheritance of refining tools, and every process and step of refining weapons is installed with me, and I don't know how many times I have practiced in my head, there is absolutely no mistake!"
Seeing the young man pointing at his head and almost swearing, Yang Junshan's eyes rolled and said: "To tell you the truth, my magic weapon spiritual materials are not all ready yet, I need to ask the refiner what kind of magic weapon can be refined with the main spiritual materials in my hand, and what auxiliary spiritual materials are needed."
The young man's eyes lit up again, and he said, "Tell me, you have prepared those spiritual materials, and I just helped you take a closer look!"
Yang Junshan said: "The main spiritual material in my hand is a piece of field yellow mud, and there are several other spiritual materials, such as cotton soil powder, broken line powder, etc., which are auxiliary spiritual materials when refining magic tools."
The young man smiled and said: "It can be seen that you are not ignorant of refining tools, if I don't show some real skills, I'm afraid you won't believe it, then well, Tian Huang mud itself is excellent among the low-grade spiritual materials of the Dharma level, it itself comes from the fragments of Tian Huangshi, a middle-grade spiritual material of the Dharma level, if it is a magic weapon, it is best to use seal and seal-shaped magic weapons, by the way, what kind of magic technique are you cultivating? Tian Huang Ni is a pure earth attribute spiritual material, if the attributes are discordant, then you need to add other attribute spiritual materials to change the attributes."
Yang Junshan said solemnly: "I am cultivating the earth attribute method, the pure earth attribute method."
The young man smiled and said, "It seems that you have high requirements for yourself, so the difficulty of refining a single attribute magic weapon will be increased, mainly because the range of spiritual materials that can be selected has been further reduced, but in order not to waste the quality of your field yellow mud, the types of spiritual materials for refining magic weapons cannot be too few, which will inevitably increase the difficulty of finding spiritual materials, I want to think carefully about designing a few plans for you, and list the types of spiritual materials needed to refine magic weapons, and you can choose by yourself when the time comes."
Although Yang Junshan didn't know why he hid in the slums of a county to become a decorator artist, his inheritance in refining tools was indeed extremely complete, and in just one hour, he designed one seal, two seals, and three plans for Yang Junshan.
Moreover, judging from Yang Junshan's half-hanging weapon refinement cognition in his previous life, these three sets of plans are all practical and feasible plans, and they are worthy of being one of the "Three Masters" of the Heaven-Shaking Sect in the future.
Among these three solutions, the highest quality seal-shaped magic weapon uses the largest number and the largest type, and the amount of Tian Huang mud in Yang Junshan's hand is just enough, in addition to ten other earth-attribute spiritual materials, after practice, it can be said to be the highest quality treasure among the low-grade magic weapons; The other two seal magic weapons were slightly inferior in terms of power and quality, but the types and quantities of spiritual materials required were much less, one required eight auxiliary spiritual materials, and the other required seven spiritual materials.
The three magic weapons have their own merits for Yang Junshan, and it is difficult to choose for a while, but the young man on the side encouraged: "Boy, don't say that I didn't remind you, the seal-shaped magic weapon may still be improved in the future, which means that if you get Tian Huangshi in the future, you can still upgrade it to a middle-grade magic weapon, the latter two, naturally you can't do it!"
Yang Junshan looked at him with squinted eyes and said, "There are two kinds of spiritual materials in this that I don't know where to get them for a while, if I can't get them, I won't be able to refine them!"
The young man was stunned for a moment and said, "Boy, what do you mean? Do you still want this refiner to stick it upside down for you?"
Yang Junshan sighed directly and shook his head and said: "It's a pity, it's a pity, I could only choose a defective product that originally had the best plan."
The young man said: "I am a refiner, I only ask for my share, where is the reason for my own upside down, don't even think about it!"
Yang Junshan said: "I think I'll choose the second type, I should be able to collect enough spiritual materials to use."
The young man suddenly became anxious and said, "Boy, the family behind you is also a prominent family anyway, can't you provide you with some help? There are only two spiritual materials that can increase the power of the magic weapon, what a pity if you miss it!"
Yang Junshan shook his head and sighed: "If there is any way to be shy in your pocket, just the second one!"
"Okay, okay!"
The young man began to be irritable again, and said: "I think I, Ouyang Xulin, are afraid of you, what two spiritual materials are you lacking, tell me and I will think of a way for you!"
Yang Junshan immediately smiled and said: "That's great, don't worry, I will definitely pay you back in the future, if it really can't be converted into jade coins!"
The magic weapons he refined must pursue the maximization of the use of spiritual materials, the pursuit of the strongest power, the most perfect function, the most suitable attributes, and even this pursuit of perfection mentality has formed a very strong paranoia.
In the previous life, whenever a monk sought to refine his weapons, he often chose to sacrifice a certain power, function, attributes, etc. of the magic weapon because the spiritual materials were not in hand, if the person who came had a close relationship with him, then Ouyang Xulin would rather put in the spiritual materials to refine the weapon by himself, and in the future, he only needs to return or convert jade coins or the like; If the person who came was not familiar with him, then no matter how high the reward this person paid, Ouyang Xulin would not help.
Ouyang Xulin snorted coldly and said: "In that case, I also said ugly things in front, if this magic weapon is useless, you can't roll around with me, the refining world has its own rules, the so-called refining three into one is okay, that is to say, you prepare three spiritual materials and I will refine the magic weapon for you three times, as long as one is successful, then the other two refinement of the wasted spiritual materials do not need to be compensated, of course, if I succeed in refining the first time, then the remaining two spiritual materials will naturally be returned, if the second time is practiced, only one can be returned!"
As for the so-called "Master Fei" in the Shaotian Sect Separate Courtyard, it was just colluding with the Yang Junlu brothers to bully Yang Junshan for not understanding the rules, and trying in vain to coax Yang Junshan's spiritual materials.
Yang Junshan nodded and said, "I understand the rules, but it will take some time to open the furnace and refine it, so you have to make some preparations yourself, right?"
Ouyang Xulin nodded and said: "It's easy to talk to someone who understands, after all, this is the first time in my life to refine a weapon, I must be fully prepared, by the way, when will you be able to gather enough spiritual materials?"
"Half a year!" Yang Junshan thought for a while.
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There is no overtime on Monday today, but each chapter is sufficient, adding up to 9,000 words. Sorry, it's late again.