"Fortunately, these are the magic weapons I refined last night. You can take them if you find any useful." Mu Hanyan said as she took out the pile of magic weapons and threw them on the table.
"Magic weapon!" Tan Yu, Gu Yushu and others were all shocked.
"Have you also heard of magic weapons?" Mu Hanyan asked.
"Well, I heard that magic tools are alchemical tools that can use the laws of heaven and earth to control the power of heaven and earth. Although they are not as good as divine tools, they are far stronger than ordinary alchemical tools." Tan Yu replied.
"I also heard that magic weapons are extremely difficult to refine. Even the instructors in Tianjin Palace have to rely on luck to occasionally refine one or two. If they are taken to the market, they will all be priced sky-high." Gu Linfeng said enviously.
Hearing this, everyone looked at Mu Hanyan with strange eyes. Even the instructors in Tianjin Palace had to rely on luck to refine the magic weapons, but Mu Hanyan refined a table full of them in just one night. If this were to get out, I wonder if those instructors would hang themselves collectively.
Mu Hanyan wasn't surprised. She had already figured out the key to this. Without the understanding of the principles based on the Starfall Sword and the Desolate Sword, and without the support of the Primal Chaos Skyfire, even the instructors in the Heavenly Gold Palace would have no problem refining a magical weapon.
After all, everyone's understanding of the laws is different, and the techniques must match their own understanding of the laws, so naturally, they can't be exactly the same. Therefore, refining magic tools is not a fixed method, and it can't be taught by words or by example, but can only be mastered by oneself. It is precisely for this reason that neither the ancient alchemical texts nor the notes of several instructors record the methods of refining magic tools. If they did, it would be misleading to the students.
"Look at these magical weapons and see if there is anything suitable. Choose for yourself." Mu Hanyan didn't take these magical weapons seriously at all and said to everyone generously.
"Thank you, Master. I won't be polite then." The Yushulinfeng brothers said happily.
Hua Yue and the others knew Mu Hanyan's personality, so they didn't bother to be polite with her and started to choose.
Some of the magical weapons on the table can be used for attack, some for defense, and some are used to condense the power of heaven and earth to assist in cultivation. There are all kinds of things.
Soon, everyone had chosen the magical tools they needed.
"I don't think you are interested in the rest of these. How about I take them to the market for auction?" Ling Baobao said.
As Mu Hanyan's fame grew, he rarely played the fool and it became increasingly difficult for him to make money. He finally saw a new way to make money and immediately started thinking about it.
"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Mu Hanyan said without hesitation.
As Feng Qingyu had said, these magical instruments weren't top-grade. Mu Hanyan only needed to keep one or two for self-defense; there was no need to keep them all. She'd spent quite a bit of money on the Trial Order last time, so this was a good opportunity to make a small profit.
After breakfast, everyone went to the various halls to practice. Ling Baobao took Tan Yu and the brothers Yu Shulinfeng to the market. Mu Hanyan chatted with Zhu Tianping and others for a while, then returned to the yard to continue practicing alchemy.
However, Mu Hanyan soon discovered that the alchemy techniques she learned from Feng Qingyu last night were actually the result of his lifelong insights. No matter how much she practiced, it would be difficult to make any progress in a short period of time.
After all, she learned these techniques in just one night, and in the end Feng Qingyu was so angry that he left in anger. In the final analysis, it was still based on the comprehension of the laws based on the Starfall Sword and the miraculous effects of the Chaos Sky Fire. It was a shortcut. Feng Qingyu's alchemy experience of dozens or hundreds of years was not something he could learn so easily.
After practicing for a while, Mu Hanyan realized that it was basically impossible for her alchemy skills to make great progress in a short period of time. As the saying goes, more haste makes waste. Instead of practicing alchemy wholeheartedly at this time, it would be better to practice something else.
After figuring it out, Mu Hanyan turned around and started practicing alchemy again.
All things in the world, different paths, all lead to the same destination. Feng Qingyu's alchemy techniques gave Mu Hanyan a lot of inspiration, which was just right for improving other methods. Compared to other unique skills, alchemy also has the greatest benefits for improving cultivation.
Fortunately, he had collected a lot of exotic flowers and herbs during the previous two trials in the Fantasy Dragon Palace and stored them in the star disk. Mu Hanyan took out the alchemy furnace and began to practice.
"Hey, you can also make pills?" A slightly tired voice came from behind.
Turning her head, Mu Hanyan saw the slightly tired face of the wretched fat man and the dark circles under his eyes. It was obvious that he had not rested well in the past hour or so.
This is no wonder. He thought that if he showed off his skills a little, he would be able to shock Mu Hanyan and make her cry and ask him to be her master. He was even prepared to show off his skills to strike a blow to Mu Hanyan's arrogance. However, he didn't expect that the alchemy he was so proud of became a trivial skill in front of Mu Hanyan. She learned it without any instructions and learned it more easily than eating.
Feng Qingyu thought for a long time but couldn't figure out how to convince Mu Hanyan. It would be strange if he could sleep.
"Could it be that you can do it too?" Mu Hanyan asked back.
"Hmph, do you think that I have lived in vain for these hundreds of years? In addition to my astonishing alchemy skills, my alchemy skills are also unprecedented. The fact that you were chosen by me and accepted as my disciple is a result of your good fortune in your previous life." The wretched fat man became proud again.
"Please, I haven't accepted you as my master yet, okay? Also, what's so shocking about your alchemy technique? How come I didn't notice it?" Mu Hanyan attacked mercilessly.
"Ahem, ahem, that's because you haven't seen my true abilities yet. Well, let me show you a few more of my skills," Feng Qingyu said, coughing dryly. He cursed her inwardly for being so pedantic. Why did she have to rely on alchemy to convince Mu Hanyan? It wasn't her only skill.
"Okay, then I'll see how capable you are." Mu Hanyan didn't care about his shameless call of "teacher" and continued to use the method of provoking him.
"You should watch carefully. The art of alchemy is different from the art of alchemy. Although they lead to the same goal, it is actually more complicated and profound. The saying that alchemy will ruin your life, and alchemy will make three generations poor is exactly this truth. Of course, if you learn it well, you will be famous in the continent, and you will have no worries in your practice from now on..." Probably because he was hit too hard by Miss Mu last night, and he finally found a chance to turn things around, the wretched fat man was extremely excited. He kept bragging about himself and proudly showed off his alchemy skills.
Soon, a pleasant and clear sound came from the furnace. When the lid of the furnace was opened, a crystal clear seven-transformation Qi pill flew out, and bursts of pill fragrance came to the nose.
"See? If it were an ordinary alchemist, he might not be able to make such a good pill in three to five hours. It is because of my extraordinary skills that I can make the pill so easily. If you learn my alchemy technique..." The fat man raised his eyebrows and said with a smug look on his face. Unfortunately, in Mu Hanyan's eyes, he still looked despicable.
"That's all." Mu Hanyan muttered softly. Although her voice was not loud, the contemptuous look in her eyes made Feng Qingyu feel uneasy.
"You are so good, then come and try it." The fat man said angrily.
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