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In her previous life, Ning Zhishui entered the industry late and only refined her first yellow-level magic weapon when she was in her early 20s. So if she really compared, she was far inferior to her master.
The reason why she made rapid progress and was proficient in multiple professions was not only due to her good comprehension, but also due to her five spiritual roots.
Chang Yin does not have the five spiritual roots of heaven, but he has really come to where he is today step by step and down to earth. It is so unfair to compare him with Ning Zhishui, who is blessed with such advantages.
After all, there are only a few people with the five spiritual roots in the entire continent?
Therefore, Ning Zhishui did not feel any sense of superiority when facing Chang Yin. On the contrary, unlike himself who was distracted by tinkering here and there, Chang Yin focused on refining equipment all his life.
Whether it is basic skills, experience, or vision, they are far superior to me.
Chang Yin was filled with excitement——
There is a successor.
It turned out that I had not made the mistake of accepting this last disciple!
"Congratulations, but I believe this is just the beginning. In the future, you will definitely be able to create a Xuan-level or even Earth-level magical weapon. Even a Heaven-level one is not impossible."
After calming down, Chang Yin smiled and said, "But you still need to maintain a normal mindset. Don't give up the true practical aspects of a magical weapon in pursuit of rank. A magical weapon is a cultivator's right-hand man and can save lives in critical moments. As weapon refiners, we are responsible for the magical weapons in our hands, and also for the lives of their future owners."
Ning Zhishui put away his smile and nodded seriously, "Yes, disciple will remember this."
Chang Yin was very surprised, but he still remembered to deliberately suppress his young disciple to prevent her from becoming arrogant after achieving some success due to her youthful mentality.
After saying this, he carefully felt the magic weapon in his hand.
He touched the shape and edges of the sword with his hands, stroked the hilt, and then held it in his hands to try it out.
"It would be better if the sword blade was half an inch shorter," he said.
This is actually a bit harsh. Even if it is not short, it is still a good sword in its current state, which is something that monks with low cultivation would be eager to have.
However, if you are careless at the beginning of your studies, you will have difficulty achieving great success in the future.
Ning Zhishui's heart moved when he heard this. He took the sword and waved it, "Master is right. The sword should be light and not too long. It is indeed better to be half an inch shorter."
Chang Yin saw that she looked happy and did not mind his "nitpicking" but was happy about it, so he also smiled.
"Since you are already capable of making a yellow-level magical weapon, I can give this to you."
Chang Yin took out a bottle of juice and a dark green stone and placed them on the table. "Your own natal sword can also be improved."
Ning Zhishui's eyes lit up, "Master! Have you prepared it for me a long time ago?"
Ning Zhishui's natal sword was limited by her previous cultivation and the materials at hand, so the quality was still a bit low and she was unable to exert her greatest strength.
She took this matter to heart and was planning to look for materials to upgrade her natal sword after she was able to make a yellow-level magic weapon.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she reached the yellow level, the master had already prepared the materials she needed!
Even more suitable than the material she originally wanted to find.
"Well, although I can help you refine the sword, since you can refine weapons, it's better for you to make your own natal sword." Chang Yin nodded. "This poisonous marrow fluid is a bit difficult to refine. Whenever you want to refine it, I can guide you."
"Yes, thank you, Master." Ning Zhishui took them in his hands happily, "Let's wait until the ceremony is over tomorrow."
"Okay."
Seeing Ning Zhishui's happy expression, Chang Yin asked her, "Do you need any other materials? If so, please let me know. I don't have much here, but I have plenty of materials."
He bought some of the materials himself, but most of them were given to him by others.
In the past, when he helped others refine magical weapons, they would bring crystals and materials to him and ask him to do it.
According to the rules of the industry, whether you are hiring someone to make medicine or refine equipment, if you provide the materials yourself, you will definitely prepare more, not less.
Once used up, the remaining materials will automatically become the other party's property, and they do not need to be returned even if there is more left.
Chang Yin refined so many magical instruments, and there were some left over from each one, so the leftovers...almost formed a treasure trove.
To Ning Zhishui, Wantongfu was just a "store", so he would just go shopping and run away.
If she wants to use it, she has to keep injecting spiritual energy into it to activate it. She can't just keep guarding it when she doesn't need it.
In the next two months, Ning Zhishui's focus will still be on refining equipment.
When refining equipment, one needs to constantly mobilize spiritual energy. Although this is not cultivation, it can also achieve the purpose of condensing spiritual energy. Ning Zhishui feels that in a month at the shortest and two months at the longest, his cultivation will no longer be superficial.
When the time comes, I will participate in the equipment refining competition. After the competition, I will need to go out and gain some experience, put what I have learned into practice, and consolidate my mind.
After returning from training, he would practice in seclusion.
Perfect!
The process of refining the weapon went smoothly. She was more than 90% sure that she could refine the magic weapon into yellow grade.
Until the last step, no one knows whether it can succeed or whether it can be upgraded, so Ning Zhishui said he was 90% sure.
She was concentrating on refining the weapon, but she didn't know that after Jiao Cheng returned, Jiao Yue noticed that he looked abnormal. He didn't want to complain at first because he felt embarrassed, but he couldn't stand his mother's repeated questioning.
After Jiao Yue learned about this, she immediately rushed to Wanqing Peak alone to find the Great Elder.
"The sect forbids disciples from fighting in places other than the fighting arena! Great Elder, Ning Zhishui bullied my son in front of everyone. I must have an explanation for this!"
Jiao Yue looked very indignant.
This anger was three parts real and seven parts fake. She had already found out. Ning Zhishui didn't really use violence, but just made her son lose face in public.
But this matter can be made into something. Maybe if she pretends to be aggrieved and holds on to it, the usually gentle elder will agree to keep Jiao Cheng by his side and teach him in order to comfort her and her son?
As a master, how could he sit idly by and watch what his apprentice did?
This was a desperate measure because Jiao Yue had tried all the methods she could. Her son had been practicing in her Yanliao Peak all these years and had never become a disciple.
In order to let him follow the Great Elder, Jiao Yue also rejected many people's requests to accept Jiao Cheng as a disciple, and only wanted her son to worship the most powerful person as a master.
As long as you become the disciple of the Great Elder, you can say that the future will be smooth sailing. This is something that all weapon refiners will laugh in their dreams.
Not only can you learn knowledge, but most importantly, you can gain access to the Great Elder’s connections and all his property!
The Great Elder has no relatives, so when he arrives... then everything will belong to his disciple!
If there weren't such great benefits, why would Jiao Yue keep pestering him?
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