Chapter 140 Kidnapped
Chapter 140 Kidnapped
More than a month later, the day of delivery of the spiritual weapon finally arrived.
Zhao Tiezhu and others couldn't wait to arrive at the Xianyuan Weapon Refining Pavilion early in the morning.
After getting their own spiritual weapon, everyone was so happy that they couldn't open their mouths from ear to ear.
Just watching Zhao Tiezhu show off his power during this period of time made them feel itchy.
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In the following months, as Zhao Tiezhu and others frequently appeared on the battlefield, and waves broke out from time to time, gradually, the name of Xianyuan Weapon Refining Pavilion finally spread.
The critical-hit spiritual weapon designed by Lu Yu has unknowingly become a hit item in Muyun City, and there is an endless stream of people coming to the shop to refine the weapon.
For the price of a top-grade spiritual weapon, you can buy a magic weapon that can exert the power of a top-grade spiritual weapon. No matter how you look at it, you will definitely make a profit. As a result, many people gradually saw business opportunities.
Even if they don't need it for the time being, they still come to line up to refine it, and when they meet someone who really needs it, they can resell it and make a fortune from it.
Seeing that the shop's business was getting more and more popular, Lu Yu quickly sent people back to Jiutian Holy Land to ask for support.
At the same time, he began to consciously use a special secret method to carve the word "immortal fate" on every spiritual weapon he refined. He also added a layer of anti-peep restrictions to the formations in the magic weapon. Once other monks wanted to If you violently crack the formation and peek inside, the magic weapon will explode.
In addition, he is very aware of the importance of brand reputation, so he also consciously let everyone consciously or unconsciously promote the slogan: "Produced by Xianyuan, it must be a high-quality product."
After a period of practice, when everyone was familiar with the refining techniques of critical strike weapons, Lu Yu began to think of other tricks instead of simply refining critical strike weapons.
For example, based on the characteristics of each monster material, a spiritual weapon with the magical skills of the monster during its lifetime can be refined.
If the monster knew a certain spell when it was alive, then this spiritual weapon can also cast the corresponding spell.
The innate spells of each monster are almost completely different, which makes each refined spiritual weapon out of print, greatly increasing the appeal of the spiritual weapon.
Of course, the corresponding selling price has also been greatly increased.
This kind of spiritual weapon is not unavailable in Xuantian Continent, but it can only be refined by high-level weapon refining masters.
Invite a grandmaster who can refine imperial weapons to refine spiritual weapons. Not many people have this ability.
Therefore, Lu Yu's spiritual weapon soon became popular throughout Muyun City.
Each piece is a fine product and each piece is different. In less than a year, the Xianyuan Artifact Refining Pavilion has become famous near Muyun City.
In addition, during the refining process, Lu Yu also paid great attention to the training of Ling Shuang and others. After all, Xianyuan Weapon Refining Pavilion cannot rely on himself alone.
In this way, in less than a year, Lu Yu led the Immortal Sword Sect to earn millions of spiritual stones.
It just didn't last long.
On this day, everyone had just finished refining a batch of spiritual weapons when they saw an imposing monk in black walking into the shop.
"Who is the best weapon refiner here?" The monk in black asked straight to the point as soon as he came in.
Lu Yu thought that big business was coming, so he walked out proactively, "I'm just here, I don't know...".
However, before he could finish speaking, the man in black suddenly knocked him out like lightning, and then carried a teleport and flew out of Muyun City in an instant.
Everyone in the Immortal Sword Sect wanted to stop him, but found that it was too late.
The opponent's speed was really too fast, and the time before and after was only one breath. As soon as they reacted, they could no longer see the figure.
In a daze, Lu Yu felt gusts of strong wind blowing around him. When he opened his eyes from the coma, he found that he was being carried by someone, flying quickly to a remote wilderness somewhere in the sky. go.
"Been kidnapped?"
After Lu Yu saw the situation clearly, he smiled bitterly.
It seems that this period of time is still too high-profile. Muyun City is not the Nine Heavens Holy Land, and being famous here is not good news.
Looking at the rapidly sweeping scenery, Lu Yu was secretly frightened:
This person can fly in the air at such a fast speed. He must be at least in the God Transformation stage, right?
How can I be so virtuous and capable? To actually alarm a master of this level?
He began to try to simulate it in the illusion and tried various methods to escape, but found that it was all in vain. In the end, he had no choice but to ask:
"Senior, this junior has no grievances against you. I wonder why senior wanted to arrest me?"
The monk in black did not look back when he heard this, but said coldly:
"Please help me refine the magical weapon. If I refine it, I will let you go. If I don't refine it, then there is no chance of going back alive!"
"Sacred weapon?" Lu Yu was surprised when he heard this.
"Senior, are you not mistaken? Do you think I am someone who can refine divine weapons?" Lu Yu said speechlessly.
This is truly a disaster!
The artifacts mentioned in this session refer specifically to the "earth artifacts" used by the cultivators of this term, which are different from the "celestial artifacts" in the upper world. It's just that it's easy to say, so I don't need to add the word "地". The holy weapon refers to the magic weapon used by those who become saints, and the immortal weapon refers to the magic weapon used by those who ascend to become immortals.
"You are not asked to practice alone. There are many others. You just need to do your best..."
"..."
Lu Yu was a little crazy when he heard this, he was actually here to do odd jobs.
However, he knew that struggling was in vain, so he could only let the monk in black lead him as he flew away...
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After flying for three full days, the two came to a place filled with smoke.
I saw the monk in black throwing a spell into the haze, and then I saw the smoke gradually dissipated, and a huge circular fortress slowly appeared in front of me.
The circular fortress has four floors, and each floor is smaller than the next one as it goes up.
After entering the circular fortress, Lu Yu gradually saw the situation inside clearly.
The first floor is a raging fire, with thousands of Qi-training monks struggling to beat pieces of ore;
On the second floor, hundreds of foundation-building monks are using their own real fire to continue to burn pieces of beaten ore.
Obviously, they are using real fire to further purify the ore that has been processed by the first-level monks.
On the third floor, dozens of Jindan monks are fusing each piece of mineral essence and carving simple formations on each one;
On the fourth floor, which is the highest level, a dozen Yuanying Taoist monks gathered together and had a heated discussion on each formation design.
The monk in black took Lu Yu to the fourth floor, threw him directly to the dozen Nascent Soul monks, and said:
"We captured another foundation-building boy. This boy can make spiritual weapons with critical strikes and special spells. You guys can use them."
After saying that, the monk in black left without looking back.
"Refining spiritual weapons for critical strikes and special spells?"
"It's just a little trick, what can it do?"
The group of Nascent Soul Taoists shook their heads and smiled bitterly when they heard this.
Afterwards, they lowered their heads again and focused on studying their own things without looking at Lu Yu again.
Lu Yu stayed where he was, waiting for a long time with no one paying attention, which was quite embarrassing.
I don't know how long it took, but finally a white-haired old man remembered that Lu Yu was still here and said quickly:
"Boy, go to the second floor and help yourself."
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