Lu Muyun flipped his hand and took out a round plate.
Lu Xianyun was no longer the ignorant person he used to be. He could tell at a glance that this was a formation.
"This is the magic weapon I mentioned to you before, the one that released the fog. It's the formation disk that protected the zombie underground palace. Fortunately, I studied the books of the Lingxiao Sect and gained some understanding of the formations. This is how I was able to break the fog and enter the underground palace. When I took the formation disk away, the fog outside began to shrink.
“The reason why I didn’t give you this formation plate is because I wanted to put it in our sect to protect it.
"If I find something suitable for my sister in the future, I will definitely leave it to her!"
Lu Xianyun couldn't help but laugh, "Didn't I tell you about this? Do you really think I'm the kind of person who would bother with you about this?"
"Alright, alright, I get it. I'll return to the sect and continue to run the restaurant as a shopkeeper. I'll leave the treasure hunt to you."
Hearing Lu Xianyun say this, Lu Muyun felt much more at ease.
It’s great to have an alchemist at home. If someone is injured and one pill can’t cure it, the rest can be healed slowly through meditation.
But it was different for Lu Xianyun. If one pill didn't work, he'd just take another.
After Lu Xianyun was almost fully recovered, the two of them set out on their return journey. If Lu Muyun flew back with the injured Lu Xianyun on his sword, his parents would be worried again.
During this trip, Lu Xianyun not only collected some food ingredients, but also found some materials for refining weapons.
It just so happened that the magic training weapon she wanted to refine for the sect disciples had not been refined yet, and now she had the materials.
Returning to the sect was like returning home. Lu Xianyun didn't mention the injuries she'd suffered outside, only what she'd gained.
The old couple felt relieved when they saw their son and daughter came back together. It seemed that there would be no problems between the brother and sister.
Perhaps because Lu Muyun took this step back, the relationship between the brother and sister returned to being relaxed and natural, and their lives continued as usual.
The Xianyun Sect is developing rapidly, but it is still a joke in the eyes of other sects.
At this time, they were still laughing at the Xianyun Sect for recruiting disciples they didn't want, but they didn't know that after drinking the marrow cleansing tea, these disciples had become incredibly talented and were now progressing in their cultivation at a very fast pace.
It's another open class by Lu Xianyun.
"Well, everyone has seen it. With this, the final step of refining this magic weapon is complete!"
When Lu Xianyun extinguished the flame in his palm, cheers immediately broke out in the hall.
This was the first time they had clearly seen the complete refining process of a magic weapon.
Some of the disciples here originally studied weapon forging. In the past, their learning consisted of just the master teaching them some basic knowledge, and the rest they had to figure out on their own.
But unexpectedly, they saw a hands-on teaching here!
They probably wouldn't be able to find such a dedicated teacher anywhere else. After all, who would teach you such a unique skill as refining weapons with bare hands elsewhere?
Looking at the cheers of the disciples below, Lu Xianyun was also very happy.
She said to the disciples below, "Now that this magic weapon has been refined, it's time to use it. After all, we've kept everyone waiting for too long.
"As everyone knows, controlling a magic weapon requires spiritual energy. If you don't use your own, you'll have to spend spiritual stones. Since this magic weapon is for the benefit of all the disciples in our sect, you can pay for the spiritual stones yourself! However, today is the day this magic weapon is refined, and everyone here is a witness, so let's give it away for free today!"
Before everyone could react to what Lu Xianyun meant by these long words, Lu Muyun waved his hand and activated the magic weapon. The light emitted by the magic weapon immediately enveloped everyone.
The next moment they opened their eyes, they found that they were no longer in the hall.
They found themselves in a strange place. It seemed like a void, without blue sky or earth, but there was light coming from nowhere.
Looking around again, some sect disciples were still there, but some were gone.
Just as they were wondering, a voice came from all directions.
"My dear disciples, I once told you in class that it is impossible to rely on your own willpower to practice magic that you are not good at. Only when people are in desperate situations can they unleash their potential.
"This magic weapon was created for this purpose. Now, you have been teleported to the spell area that you are least proficient in. Afterwards, a spell that counteracts it will attack you. You can only survive the attack by desperately casting the spell that you are least proficient in.
"Well then, the attack will begin immediately. Good luck!"
Lu Xianyun had just finished speaking, and before the sect disciples could calm down their panic, magic spells had already gushed out from all directions of the void.
The disciples hurriedly dealt with it in a panic.
Lu Xianyun threw a pile of spirit stones into the magic weapon, then left it alone and sat leisurely in the hall.
After a while, the magic weapon suddenly flashed and a person was spit out by it.
The man was still a little confused after coming out, and felt around all over his body. "Am I not dead? Wasn't I struck by lightning and nothing was left?"
Then, a burst of laughter brought him back to his senses, and he saw Lu Xianyun.
Lu Xianyun was still sitting in the same place where he had lectured them before. He glanced at him and said, "You're the worst one. Look, there's no one around you, and you're the first one out."
The man's eyes gradually regained clarity and he realized something.
"So I'm not dead? It's fake?"
"Of course," Lu Xianyun said, "Would I harm my own sect's disciples? If you die in the magic weapon, you will be teleported out."
The man finally felt relieved.
After just a few words, more people were spit out from the magic weapon one after another.
Everyone who came out was frightened at first, but then they looked around and felt relieved.
After everyone came out, Lu Xianyun said to them, "From now on, this magic weapon will stay in this hall. I'll move to another place when I have classes. Anyone who wants to practice can just throw a spirit stone into this magic weapon each time."
Glancing around at everyone, Lu Xianyun added, "A spirit stone may not mean much to some cultivators, but to others it's a lot, so I hope you'll cherish every opportunity to enter this magical treasure training ground. You also know that you won't truly die in there, so be brave, everyone!"
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