Ye Qiao really didn't choose to refine weapons rashly. First of all, she had experience in refining pills, and secondly, she had experience in drawing talismans. Using these two methods to refine weapons, there was nothing wrong with it.
No one knew more about drawing talismans and refining pills than her. Duan Hengdao was unable to give her any instructions on how to refine weapons because he did not know how to do so. He just watched her refining weapons using the same techniques as refining pills in silence the whole time.
"Perfect, Ye Qiao." Fang Zhiyao's eyes sparkled. Regardless of how the forging was done, the technique alone was quite professional.
The alchemy practice device is surprisingly so terrifying.
Liu Yun was a little interested. "I will use the alchemy technique to refine the weapon, and Su Zhuo you will carve the curse seal. Can we combine to form a new type of weapon cultivator?"
Since Ye Qiao is fine, there's nothing wrong with them forming a group.
Ye Qiao is trying out a very new weapon refining technique, and he always feels that this profession can be redefined.
Su Zhuo who was cueed: "..."
He shook his head. "I don't think so."
They are not Ye Qiao. Why would they learn to make pills and draw talismans before learning to make weapons?
At this point, one cannot help but marvel at Ye Qiao's train of thought. How did she think of combining these two to refine the weapon?
"Our Xiaoqiao is the legendary genius that is rare in a million." Xie Chuxue secretly sighed that God really knows how to choose people.
Not only is there one in a million, there is no one like her in the entire world of cultivation.
The other sect leaders saw this and said indifferently, "Every direct disciple is one in a million." But Ye Qiao is indeed rare.
She was able to succeed in refining weapons by using alchemy techniques and drawing talismans. In a sense, her thinking was invincible.
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On the second day after Ye Qiao went in to figure out how to split the dragon balls, several of his disciples who were bored and fighting with paper figures were called out one after another.
None of the four moved, and all pretended not to hear.
Finally, it was the leader who came out and took the initiative to meet the four direct disciples from the five sects. When he stepped into the place where the four were temporarily staying, he heard a burst of ghosts howling and wolves howling, which almost sent him away.
Mingxuan: "Ahhh, how come my Chu Xingzhi died?" He held his paper figure and opened his eyes wide in disbelief.
Mu Chongxi: "Don't hit my Ye Qinghan."
Xue Yu: "Wow, Elder Zhao, you died tragically."
Zhou Xingyun used a paper man to ruthlessly kill all three of them.
“……???”
He looked at the four people fighting with paper figures with a puzzled look on his face, wailing endlessly. Who is Chu Xingzhi? Who is Ye Qinghan? Who is Elder Zhao?
The dragon leader had never seen a disciple with such a unique painting style.
"We need your help with something." He coughed, hoping that they would be more understanding.
Mingxuan sneered silently. If there is something, call them. If there is nothing else, just ignore them. It's wishful thinking.
But the dragon clan still had to give face after all the fuss. Xue Yu calmly put away the paper figurine and smiled, "You say."
The young man had clear eyes and a faint smile, and looked very polite. It would have been better if this disciple had not kept yelling something like "Elder Zhao, you died such a tragic death."
The dragon leader thought for a moment and said, "This is it. We would like you to take away several children of our dragon clan."
It's too dangerous. Young dragons have no ability to protect themselves, and they are too weak to lead other aquatic creatures. A strong aquatic creature with a few cubs will also attract attention. These direct descendants are the best choice.
Ming Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly, "We can indeed take a few of the little ones away."
"The question is, are you sure you want us to take it?"
This group of dragons are also quite interesting. At first they ignored them, but now they remember them.
"Can't you take them?" He was slightly stunned, thinking that this group of disciples were holding a grudge against them for their previous actions.
Mu Chongxi spread his hands, "Sure, you can bring it."
"But in fact, it is the group of brats following us that are the most dangerous."
“How is that possible?” The leader sneered and waved his hand. “They are coming for the dragon clan. You guys are not their target. There won’t be any problem if we do it secretly. They won’t care about you.”
It’s not like everyone is worthy of the demon clan’s attention. They are just a group of direct descendants. The demon clan won’t waste their time on this.
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