For two whole months, this small courtyard was always filled with a rolling heat wave, and from time to time there was a violent smoke coming out of it as if it were on fire, and sometimes there were various violent roars coming from the hut.
However, under the cover of the chaotic color array, those thick smoke and flames had already been diluted and dispersed when they emanated from the small courtyard, and there were no fireworks rising from the sky above the courtyard at all, and the noise that occurred during the refining process was also obscured by the formation, and the mortals around the residential area were not aware of it.
Although this Ouyang Xulin was refining the weapon for the first time, Yang Junshan could see that he had made sufficient preparations on the way of refining the weapon, to the point where he had not bothered to think about everything else related except for the refining weapon itself.
In addition to the noise and smoke that may occur during the refining process, he was able to clearly calculate the types of talismans required for Yang Junshan's magic weapons, and was able to prepare a corresponding talisman pen for each type of instrument Fu; But the spiritual valley stored in the hut was only enough for two people to eat for ten days.
He could calculate the thirteen different situations that could occur after fusing a spiritual material, but he never thought that the high temperature emitted by the refining furnace would bake the books in the hut into a black crumb, and even the entire house was almost set on fire in the end.
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All in all, in Yang Junshan's view, this Ouyang Xulin is actually a person who does not consider anything other than refining tools, and when he is refining tools, he must use a group of people to help him, not to deal with matters in the process of refining tools, but to deal with matters other than refining tools, such as purchasing, cooking, sleeping, sorting out materials, cleaning up slag, etc., which have nothing to do with refining tools, but are related to him.
Although he did not study as much as Ouyang Xulin in the refining of the weapon itself, he knew more or less about the situations that might occur in the process of refining the weapon, and he himself was refining the weapon himself, so Yang Junshan was basically able to cooperate with him quite tacitly.
This guy hasn't become a master of refining weapons yet, but in the process of refining tools, he is no smaller than ordinary refiners!
Yang Junshan himself couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, Ouyang Xulin, who devoted all his mind to refining the weapon, even his seven emotions and six desires disappeared on weekdays, leaving only an expressionless look all day long, looking like he was stupid.
This may be the origin of his reputation as a "tool idiot" in his previous life, and perhaps it is also the reason why he was able to achieve great achievements in the path of refining tools.
Under the refining of the fire, the color of the earth yellow on the surface of the seal initially appeared brighter and brighter, and gradually changed to gold, and the flickering spiritual light became more and more prosperous, and above the seal base was a small but somewhat steep mountain, after two months of difficult refining, Yang Junshan's inferior magic 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!"
In the past two months, Yang Junshan has heard mostly Ouyang's orders without the slightest emotion, and most of them are orders to do something.
"Why, it looks like it's going to be refined?" Compared with Ouyang Xulin at this time, Yang Junshan was even more difficult to hide the excitement in his expression.
Ouyang Xulin glanced at Yang Junshan indifferently, as if he had returned to the state of not eating fireworks in the world in an instant, and said: "Refinement? Everything before was building the foundation for the magic weapon itself, because it was the first time it was refined, so I couldn't help but spend more time avoiding mistakes as much as possible, and it would be serious to affect the power of the magic weapon itself!"
Yang Junshan's excitement in his heart suddenly cooled down most of the time when he heard this, but he immediately heard Ouyang Xulin say again: "But it's fast, now everything else in this magic weapon is extremely perfect, only the last magic weapon surface of the instrument carving and the engraving on the bottom are left, by the way, since you want to make this magic weapon into a seal and do not need to seal, and the seal itself is a special thing for the king, so you had better choose an appropriate name, and when engraving, you must match and fuse your own spiritual energy into this magic weapon, This also has a great impact on the power of the magic weapon itself."
Yang Junshan didn't think about it, so he said: "Then engrave the word 'Shanjun', call it Shanjunxi!"
"Yama-kun?"
Ouyang Xulin still had that indifferent look, and even his tone did not change in the slightest, and said: "The name is appropriate, but the mountain lord himself also pointed to the tiger, if there is another tiger sitting on the mountain on top of the magic weapon, it can be integrated with the magic weapon itself, maybe the quality and power will be even better."
Yang Junshan's eyes lit up suddenly, and he said: "Then it's 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, is closely related to the holder of the magic weapon, and you personally participated in a lot in the process of refining this magic weapon.
The last time I heard my second brother say that Hu Niu has rarely gone home these days, and the entire Western Mountain has been occupied by her, but unfortunately, if Ouyang Xulin can see Hu Niu with his own eyes, he may be able to carve a tiger statue on this magic weapon, which will definitely greatly enhance the power of the magic weapon itself.
Yang Junshan said helplessly: "In that case, forget it, but if we improve the quality of the magic weapon again in the future, can we carve the tiger on the seal?"
Ouyang Xulin said: "Don't worry, your Tian Huangshi is enough!"
Yang Junshan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good!"
Ouyang Xulin said: "Come, the last moment has come, I need as much support as possible from the spiritual power in your body, when the instrument is completed, the more spiritual power the holder absorbs, the higher the compatibility with the instrument holder itself, and the simpler it will be to refine into a natal magic weapon in the future, the stronger the power, and maybe it can also feed back to the monk himself."
Yang Junshan, who had fully seen the power of the vessel fire these days, found that the fire at this time did not hurt Ouyang Xulin at all.
Then I saw Ouyang Xulin begin to carve some decorations on the sides of the four sides of the Mountain Monarch Seal, these decorations are not only beautiful, but more importantly, the key to the power of the magic weapon itself can be stimulated with less spiritual power, and it is also the basis for whether this magic weapon can end perfectly in the end.
At this time, Yang Junshan stretched out his hands above the Mountain Jun Seal, and the spiritual power in his body flowed continuously, and then after the palms converged, he flowed towards the Mountain Monarch Seal below.
Whenever Ouyang Xulin completes carving a pattern, the magic weapon itself will ooze out a ball of vitality from the inside out, all of which will be impregnated along the pattern lines, and then the surface of the decoration will be flashed and extinguished.
A whole day passed, and Ouyang Xulin was able to complete the decoration on one of the four sides of the Shanjun Seal, and Yang Junshan also supported it all day with his own Wutu spiritual power.
Ouyang Xulin looked up at Yang Junshan and felt that Yang Junshan seemed to have some spare energy, so he continued to carve the second side of the ornament, while Yang Junshan still maintained the spiritual power output of the magic weapon itself.
Another day passed, and the second side decoration was also carved, Ouyang Xulin saw that Yang Junshan's forehead was sweating slightly, so he said: "Take a break?"
Yang Junshan asked: "Will interrupting the carving of the four sides of the decoration affect the power of the magic weapon itself?"
Ouyang Xulin said: "Naturally, it is best to do it in one go, but is the spiritual power in your body enough to support it? It is surprising enough that a mortal realm cultivator can have the current spiritual power storage."
Yang Junshan smiled reluctantly and said, "Go on, I have a spirit pill!"
Ouyang Xulin said "hmm", then stopped talking, but continued to bury his head and start carving the third side of the decoration.
In the battle of the swamp that day, although Yang Junshan didn't use the spirit pill in the end, he still asked for one from Fang Xuansheng, this Fang Xuansheng was also generous, although the elixir was precious, but it was still given without saying a word, Yang Junshan kept it on his body, but it came in handy at this time.
On the third day, the ornaments had just been carved halfway, and the spiritual power in Yang Junshan's body was finally exhausted, so he bit the spirit restoration pill that had already been in his mouth, and the dry spiritual power in his body gradually began to recover, but the spirit restoration pill that could restore at least six or seventy percent of the spiritual power used on others was only restored to about 40% in Yang Junshan's body.
However, although these were the only ones that Yang Junshan could support to complete the carving of the third side of the ornament, 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 Essence Stone?"
Yang Junshan smiled, speechless with a essence stone in his mouth, but he was obviously signaling Ouyang Xulin to continue.
After the third side was completed, Ouyang Xulin asked again: "There is only the last side left, do you really need to rest?"
Yang Junshan held the stone that had shrunk by half 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, inevitably had a hint of strange color in his expression this time, but he still continued to start the decoration carving on the fourth side, and after the decoration carving on the first three sides, he gradually became familiar with it and deliberately accelerated the speed of the carving.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! ……
After the decoration on the fourth side was halfway carved, the Shanjun Seal gradually began to shake, and the amplitude of the shaking became larger and larger.
"Try to control it as much as possible, don't make trouble when the instrument is completed!"
Ouyang Xulin shouted lowly, but the speed of the carving ornaments on his hands did not slow down at all, and each knife could always accurately carve a pattern on the shaking seal.
Yang Junshan's face at this time was already as pale as paper, and he spat out the gravel slag all over the ground with a "poof", and then turned his hand and took a Wutu essence stone in his mouth, and even directly chewed the essence stone with a "bang", so that although it would lose a lot of vitality in the essence stone, it was also a shortcut to replenish the spiritual power in the body as soon as possible.
After a while, Ouyang Xulin roared and said: "It's about to begin, we must suppress the rebound of the instrument, so I can take the opportunity to engrave!"
Yang Junshan nodded silently, there were suddenly green veins on his arms, and his palms seemed to have grown a lot.
As soon as Ouyang Xulin's words fell, the last decoration had already been completed in his hands, the decorations on all sides of the seal lit up together, and a majestic Wutu spiritual power suddenly burst out around with the mountain monarch seal as the center, and at the same time, the seal itself was slowly rising under Yang Junshan's suppression, as if there was a feeling of breaking through the sky.
The Wutu spiritual power that was lined up around hit Yang Junshan's body, and Yang Junshan, who was about to reach the end of the crossbow, spat out a mouthful of hard work, most of which fell on the seal, but quickly penetrated into the seal and disappeared.
"Good opportunity!"
Seeing that Yang Junshan actually took the opportunity to make a seal with heart and blood pressure, he quickly reminded: "Quick, take your hard work as a guide and carve the seal inscription yourself!"
Yang Junshan took a sharp breath, and the image of the crouching tiger picture that was originally cultivated and was also the most exquisite in cultivation suddenly flashed in his mind, and the bottom of the seal suddenly had blood red oozing out, gradually like a pen walking dragon and snake, two large blood red characters containing the charm of the crouching tiger picture appeared on the seal, it was the word "Shanjun"!
At the moment when the words were formed, a thin layer of stone chips peeled off from the bottom of the seal, only slightly highlighting the word "Shanjun", and then the blood and energy in the air above the entire magic 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.
"Instrument spirit, instrument spirit!" Ouyang Xulin pointed to the crouching tiger that was fading in mid-air and shouted loudly.
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It was supposed to be updated early, but it was still too late, but this chapter has enough weight!