"Xiaobei, help me look after it. I remember that the sword I forged just now is still in the furnace.”
Grandpa Xiaobei looked at the monsters around him and was filled with killing intent. He pushed Xiaobei to the front and flew towards the backyard.
"I…"
Tushan Xiaobei was stunned. His legs were trembling in fear when he saw so many monsters with fierce faces.
"Alright, everyone, please give me some face. This matter has already passed, so let's forget about it. In the future, I will still be refining artifacts here, so you can't tear down this Ancient Treasures House.”
Li Changqing took a step forward and cupped his hands at everyone. He smiled and persuaded them.
"Greetings, Alchemist Li. Since Alchemist Li has spoken, then your Gubao House is lucky.”
"Alchemist Li, you want to forge here? Do you know how to forge?”
Many of the great demons here had bought Li Changqing's spirit pills and had seen him fight twelve demon kings. They also knew that the Scarlet Sand Demonic Bandits had been subdued by Li Changqing. Therefore, when he appeared, no one dared to continue making trouble.
"I do know how to forge weapons. Maybe the Hundred Herb Hall will sell weapons in the future. Have you seen my Lightning Spirit Sword? Actually, it's an item passed down in my family. My ancestor was actually a master artifact craftsman."
Li Changqing nodded. Taking advantage of the large number of demons here, he might as well advertise to everyone.
"Alchemist Li, you actually know how to forge weapons. Looking at the Lightning Spirit Sword, it's not any weaker than the spirit weapons of the royal family. The products of the Hundred Herb Hall are definitely of the best quality. Alchemist Li, when you start selling weapons, I'll be the first to support you!”
"I want a spirit sword like the lightning spirit sword that can change its size at will.”
As soon as Li Changqing finished speaking, everyone was excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood. They discussed animatedly, eager to see the weapon that Li Changqing had refined.
"Everyone, please wait for a few more days. Soon, you will be able to see the spirit weapon I refined in the Hundred Herb Hall.”
Li Changqing cupped his hands and brought Tushan Yaya and Xiaobei to the backyard.
In the refining room in the backyard, the earth vein was ablaze. Strange weapons were placed around the sword platform, and all kinds of rare ores were placed in the corners.
However, these weapons were all magic tools, and the best of them was only a high-grade magic tool.
"So they are all magic tools. No wonder the demons outside said that you Gu Bao Zhai cheated people. A magic tool of this level would probably turn into scrap metal in the face of a human Golden Core cultivator.”
After Li Changqing checked through the weapons, he was bored.
"Millennium Meteoric Iron, Purple Crystal Ore, Earth Essence…Old man, you have quite a lot of ores here. It seems that I have come to the right place.”
When Li Changqing saw the pile of ores, his eyes lit up. He walked over excitedly and picked up a piece of black Millennium Dark Iron Ore.
"Eh, you actually know about these ores. It seems that you really know how to forge artifacts.”
Grandpa Xiaobei stroked his gray beard with his black hand and stared at Li Changqing with interest.
"Yaya, what kind of spirit weapon do you want to refine?”
Li Changqing turned to Tushan Yaya and asked gently.
"I want a sword, a sword like the Thunder Spirit Sword. I also want to ride a flying sword!”
Tushan Yaya's eyes lit up as she excitedly gestured.
"Alright, I'll refine a sword for you. Old man, do you have any ice-type treasures or ores?”
Li Changqing nodded and looked at Grandpa Xiaobei.
"Ice attribute treasures or ores? Oh, yes, yes. I'll get it for you now.”
Grandpa Xiaobei thought for a moment, then turned around and ran out.
When he returned, he was hugging a pile of stones that emitted a chill.
"Dark Nether Stone, Ice Wood, Ice Crystal Ore, these ores are a little lacking. I'm afraid they can't be used to refine ice attribute spirit swords.”
After Li Changqing checked every piece of ore, he shook his head and frowned.
"Do you need an ice attribute treasure? I wonder if this is possible."
Tushan Yaya pondered for a while, then suddenly flipped her hand and took out a fist-sized gem that was glowing with a dreamy light.
As soon as the stone appeared in her hand, a boundless cold air swept in all directions, and the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped.
"This... How did you get this ten-thousand-year-old Ice Soul Stone? With this, I can definitely refine a sword that is not inferior to the Thunder Spirit Sword.”
When Li Changqing's eyes fell on the Ice Soul Stone in Tushan Yaya's hand, he was stunned and cried out in disbelief.
"This was a gift from my sister. It used to be this big, but now there's only this little bit left.”
Tushan Yaya stared at the Ice Soul Stone with some reluctance, then drew a washbasin-sized circle.
"Your sister gave this to you for cultivation, right? Are you sure you want to use it to refine a sword?”
Li Changqing looked at Tushan Yaya, as if he didn't want to use the Ice Soul Stone to make swords.
"Don't be so long-winded. You just need to refine a sword that's not inferior to the Thunder Spirit Sword. If you fail, you have to give me a hundred pills that can increase your cultivation.”
Tushan Yaya gave the Ice Soul Stone to Li Changqing and said in a somewhat unreasonable tone.
"Don't worry, I'll definitely refine a top-grade spirit sword for you!”
After gathering the other ores that he needed, Li Changqing began to refine low-level magic tools in the cabin.
After failing several times, he finally began to refine his first magic tool.
After refining dozens of weapons, a three-inch-long flying sword that flickered with cold light appeared in the refining room.
"Chi!"
Li Changqing formed a sword seal, and the flying sword spun. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a three-foot-long blade, emitting a heart-palpitating sword intent.
"A spiritual weapon, a spiritual weapon that can change at will. You're really a great blacksmith. I've finally seen the true craftsmanship of the human race.”
Looking at the fire-attribute flying sword that was floating in the air and emitting a sharp sword aura, Grandpa Xiaobei's body trembled and tears streamed down his face.
"Why are you so excited? Isn't it just a low-grade spirit sword? I still have to continue to improve my artifact refinement skills. You don't mind if I consume all the ores here, right?”
Li Changqing looked at Grandpa Xiaobei speechlessly. He flipped his hand and threw the Fire Spiritual Sword to him.
"Master Li, you can use it however you want. As long as you let me continue to watch you refine, everything will be fine.”
Grandpa Xiaobei took the Fire Spirit Sword and said excitedly as if he had found a treasure.
"This guy really knows how to refine weapons and can even refine spirit weapons. Now, the masters who can refine spirit weapons are all living in seclusion in the few large human families. I didn't expect him to really do it.”
Tushan Yaya looked at Li Changqing, her face filled with shock, and her heart was in turmoil.
She had always heard Li Changqing say that everything was passed down from his ancestors and thought that he was just bragging. Even if he had refined a magic tool, she was still somewhat suspicious.
It was only now that a spirit weapon appeared that she finally believed it. Even with its proud heart shape, it had to admit that Li Changqing was really a monster.
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