"Weapon Refining Hall?"
On the way, Xiang Sheng couldn't help but ask, "Big Brother, why have I never heard of a weapon refining hall within the sect before?"
Lin Hai explained considerately, "The existence of the Weapon Refining Hall is not recorded in the sect's scriptures. If a disciple fails in refining a weapon in the Weapon Refining Hall, the memory of that event will be erased by the Hall. It's normal that you didn't know about it."
"Has his memory been erased by the Weapon Refining Hall?"
Xiang Sheng frowned slightly, "Big Brother, is this weapon refining hall a living thing?"
"No, it's a weapon spirit."
Lin Hai showed his pride: "The Weapon Refining Hall itself is a magical weapon. It is a top-grade Taoist weapon left by my ancestor who comprehended the sword spirit!"
Xiang Sheng's pupils trembled slightly.
Taoist weapons are of a higher quality than magical weapons and are extremely precious, not to mention the top-grade Taoist weapons that possess spirit weapons. Even with the foundation of the five major sects, the number of top-grade Taoist weapons can be counted on one hand.
It is really surprising that a small sect like Wanjianmen, which has few magical weapons, actually has a Taoist weapon hidden.
Seeing her lack of reaction, Lin Hai assumed she was young and had no idea of the quality of magical treasures, so he didn't think anything of it. He continued, "The furnaces in the Refining Hall are controlled by the weapon spirits, so you don't have to do it yourself. The sect has already prepared the refining materials for you. If you can pass the test of the weapon spirits in the Refining Hall, you can use them to refine a magical treasure that suits you. This is a rare opportunity, so you must cherish it."
Xiang Sheng's eyes flashed, and he nodded repeatedly, "I understand, Senior Brother."
The Wanjian Sect focused on swordsmanship, and the Sutra Library contained a wide variety of texts on refining swords and magical weapons. She had long wanted to try refining a flying sword, but had always been delayed. She hadn't expected the sect to have a magical weapon specifically designed for refining weapons; it was a pleasant surprise.
Lin Hai mentioned a few more points of attention, and soon the two of them landed on a platform on the back mountain. Looking along the mountain road, they saw a lonely palace standing in the forest on the top of the mountain. It was the Equipment Refining Hall.
Lin Hai escorted her all the way to the palace gate, pressed his hands against the door wall, and the originally tightly closed door suddenly opened a crack, letting out a ray of golden light.
"Come in."
Lin Hai's tone was a bit labored, but Xiang Sheng didn't hesitate and immediately stepped into the palace.
Bang!
The door behind him suddenly closed. The young disciples waiting in the hall heard the sound and turned around at the same time.
"It's Junior Sister."
"Luo Sheng? Didn't she go to Thousand Star Palace? Why is she still here?"
"strangeness."
"She's already practicing her own magical treasure at the age of eleven. The sect is treating her too well."
"Who makes her a genius?"
“…”
Some were full of doubts, some were indignant, but no one went up to talk to Xiang Sheng.
Xiang Jianjue had no intention of interfering in other people's business, but after listening to the gossip coming from all around him, he couldn't help but snort coldly: "Luo Sheng, what are you standing there for? Come here."
The discussions in the crowd disappeared instantly, and it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Xiang Sheng suddenly regained his composure, his gaze withdrawing from the enormous ten-foot-tall refining furnace in the hall. He walked over to Xiang Jianjue, pointed at the furnace, and asked, "Brother, is that a top-grade Dao weapon?"
Her disrespectful gesture caused the surrounding disciples to gasp in shock. Xiang Jianjue's expression changed, "Put your finger down!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a chain suddenly flew out of the refining furnace, wrapped around Xiang Sheng's wrist and pulled forward violently.
"ah!"
Xiang Sheng pretended to panic and was about to be sucked into the refining furnace with a stumble.
Xiang Jianjue stepped forward without a word and grabbed the chain, bowing his head and saying respectfully, "Grandmaster, please forgive me. My little sister is still young and ignorant, and she definitely didn't mean to disrespect me on purpose. I hope you can forgive her."
"Hehehe... You little brat, you haven't even grown all your hair yet, and you've already learned to give advice to this old ancestor?"
A sinister laugh came from the refining furnace. Xiang Jianjue's face turned pale and he said with a stiff upper lip, "Disciple has absolutely no such intention."
"What does that mean? You little brats should know the new rules established by this old ancestor. This little brat can escape death, but he can't escape punishment alive. If the two of you each offer three drops of blood, this old ancestor will forgive you!"
Xiang Jianjue's face turned grim, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Grandmaster, my junior sister is just at the Qi Refining stage, and her blood and energy are insufficient. As her senior brother, can I offer six drops on her behalf?"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's expression changed.
Although Xiang Jianjue is already in the foundation-building stage, he is only in the early stage of foundation-building. If he donates six points of essence and blood at once, more than half of the blood and energy in his body will be consumed, and his vitality will definitely be seriously damaged!
"Grandmaster, I am willing to share a drop of my blood with my junior sister!"
"Grandfather, disciple is also willing."
“…”
Immediately, a group of people stood up without hesitation, and many of them were the ones who had just made sarcastic remarks. They might not like Xiang Sheng, but when faced with major issues, they chose to be extremely united.
This is the essential difference between Wanjian Sect and other sects.
Xiang Sheng watched silently, his lips moving.
In the refining furnace, the spirit of the weapon, which was so hungry that its eyes turned green and was about to have a good meal, suddenly heard a light question in its ears, which sounded like thunder in its ears.
"Demon God?"
“Cough cough cough!!”
Suddenly, a violent cough erupted from the refining furnace. "Ahem... You guys, very good! The sect's people are united, and this is very gratifying to me, the ancestor! I have decided that all disciples who stand up can refine a magical treasure for their own destiny!"
When these words were spoken, Xiang Jianjue and others who stood out were all shocked.
Does this mean you have passed the test?
But what the eldest brother said is completely different from this!
Isn't it said that this weapon spirit ancestor has a cunning temper, particularly enjoys making things difficult for his disciples, and is only willing to refine life-defining magic weapons for future heroes? Why did he wave his hand today and not choose anyone?
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