Chapter 1341: Spiritual Alchemy
"What? This Xuantian furnace has already given birth to a spirit?"
"Ancestor Xuantian is really willing to give it up. How many treasures in the entire underworld can give birth to instrument spirits?"
"How powerful can a weapon spirit be that even the ancestor cannot recognize?"
"..."
After hearing the words of Ancestor Xuantian, Xuantian Furnace once again became the focus of the scene.
The golden Xuantian furnace, which was more than two meters high, emitted waves of alluring light and continuously transmitted pressure to the surroundings, preventing people from getting close.
However, on both sides of the Xuantian Furnace stood Shang Zhi and Lu Yun.
Shang Zhi's face flushed, his eyes widened, and his whole body was filled with energy.
On the other hand, Lu Yun seemed as if nothing had happened. He looked at everyone at the scene curiously, completely unaware of what was going on.
When they heard that they had to awaken the spirit of the weapon, they were immediately in trouble.
Especially Lu Yun, he had no idea how to awaken the spirit of the weapon.
Shang Zhi slowly withdrew his hand, then knelt on the ground, and shouted loudly: "Shang Zhi, the 68th generation leader of Xuantian Sect, begs the weapon spirit to appear!"
Then, he banged his head on the ground with a series of bangs, and blood marks gradually appeared on his forehead.
However, the Xuantian Furnace had no reaction and still exuded pressure.
Seeing that his summons were ineffective, Shang Zhi continued to kowtow.
"Shang Zhi, the 68th leader of Xuantian Sect, begs the weapon spirit to appear!"
"Dong, dong, dong!" Another three kowtows.
"Shang Zhi, the 68th leader of Xuantian Sect, begs the weapon spirit to appear!"
"Boom boom boom!"
After repeating this for more than ten times, the blood on Shang Zhi's forehead had dyed the ground in front of him red, but there was still no movement from the Xuantian Furnace.
He gasped for breath and suddenly collapsed to the ground, staring at the Xuantian Furnace, unable to figure out what he had done wrong.
Upon seeing this, Patriarch Xuantian just shook his head and sighed helplessly.
This Xuantian Furnace didn't even give him face, let alone his disciples.
At this time, Lu Yun began to pat the furnace.
"Hey! Spirit, wake up, wake up!"
Following a series of "popping" sounds, a wisp of white smoke slowly rose from the Xuantian furnace.
The white smoke gradually grew larger, covering the entire Xuantian furnace, and quickly formed a phantom of a spiritual body.
"Look! It's actually a weapon spirit!"
"The spirit of Xuantian Furnace is indeed powerful, comparable to a cultivator in the middle stage of Tianling Realm!"
"This guy must have cheated, otherwise how could the weapon spirit be summoned all at once?"
"..."
Seeing this, Shang Zhi immediately forced himself to stand up.
"Grandmaster, I don't accept the result. I called the weapon spirit for a long time just now, and Lu Yun must have called it just when the weapon spirit was about to wake up. Therefore, I think that I win this battle!"
After hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement with Shang Zhi's statement.
Even Patriarch Xuantian stroked his beard and nodded slightly.
But just when he was about to announce the result, he saw that the spirit of the weapon actually moved.
The spirit of the weapon first glanced at Shang Zhi.
Shang Zhi hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed hard.
"Qi Ling, I'm so sorry for waking you up. Please forgive me!"
"Humph! It's not you. Stay away."
Then, the spirit of the weapon turned and looked at Lu Yun.
"Hehe, it turns out to be you, hahahaha, not bad, not bad!"
As the weapon spirit laughed, everyone present was shocked.
What's happening here?
The spirit of the weapon actually despised Sect Master Shang and laughed at Lu Yun?
Patriarch Xuantian was so frightened that he almost fell off his chair.
Over the years, he had communicated with the weapon spirit many times, but the weapon spirit had never given him a good look, which made him very disappointed. He could only worship it every day, hoping to gain the recognition of the weapon spirit as soon as possible.
But what happened to the weapon spirit today? Why was it so kind to a cultivator it met for the first time?
Lu Yun himself also found it strange. He clearly did nothing. He just patted the furnace and shouted a few times, but the spirit of the furnace actually laughed at him.
I'm afraid this spirit of the weapon is stupid?
He looked at the weapon spirit with a puzzled look: "Are you talking to me?"
"That's right, weren't you the one who summoned me?" the spirit of the weapon asked back.
"Uh... I guess so."
Lu Yun scratched his head embarrassedly. After all, Shang Zhi had been very polite just now, but he did nothing.
"Good, good, good! Hahaha!" The third prince laughed and clapped his hands.
It was not because he saw the people from Xuantian Sect being humiliated, but Lu Yun's appearance made him want to laugh. However, this laughter sounded extremely harsh to the ears of Xuantian Patriarch and others.
"I don't accept it! I won't give in!" Shang Zhi roared loudly: "Lu Yun, I want to compete with you in alchemy, do you dare?"
Lu Yun doesn’t know how to make elixirs.
If they were to compete in alchemy, he would definitely lose.
At this time, Shang Zhi was already like a madman, and he was determined to not give up until he won once.
"Master, do you want to compete with him in alchemy? Just give me any medicinal materials you have!" the spirit of the weapon shouted loudly.
Everyone was shocked again.
First, there was no blood transfusion, and second, no contract was signed, but the spirit of the Xuantian Furnace actually took the initiative to recognize Lu Yun as its master. How is this possible?
However, the facts were right before their eyes and they couldn't help but believe it.
At this moment, Lu Yun was already confused, but he suddenly remembered that when he was in Linyang Sect, he secretly entered the Baicao Garden and took away all the spiritual medicines there.
Then, he took out some at random from his storage ring.
"Did you see that? They are all elixirs that are over 500 years old!"
"Marshal Lu actually has so many treasures!"
"It seems that we have all underestimated Marshal Lu!"
"..."
However, after the weapon spirit looked at it, it said with a look of disdain: "Master, these junks are indeed not very good, but they can still be used."
The spirit of the weapon just made a move and all the elixirs in Lu Yun's hand were instantly submerged into the Xuantian furnace.
"Master, can you lend me your fire?" the spirit of the weapon said seriously.
"Fire? Oh, that's right!"
Only then did Lu Yun remember that he still had the Nether Fire on him.
So, the moment he ignited the Nether Fire at his fingertips, the spirit of the weapon had already led the Nether Fire into the Xuantian Furnace.
Patriarch Xuantian narrowed his eyes and immediately understood everything.
"I see." He nodded and said to himself, "As expected, this kid actually got the Hellfire. Shang Zhi's loss was not unfair."
Even among the monks in the underworld, not many people know about the Nether Fire, and even fewer people have seen the Nether Fire, so few can even be said to be rare.
Even if a figure like Patriarch Xuantian has never seen the Nether Fire, he at least knows its properties.
In the Xuantian furnace, the bright underworld fire kept jumping, and the huge energy was not wasted at all.
The spirit of the weapon continued to form seals and put runes into the alchemy furnace one by one.
Not only that, if someone carefully observes the spirit's expression, they will definitely see that it is immersed in joy.
The whole place was silent, all watching the spirit of the artifact controlling the Xuantian furnace to refine the elixir.
In just half an hour, the spirit of the weapon let out a loud roar, and then extinguished the nether fire in the Xuantian furnace.
A burst of medicinal fragrance instantly wafted out from the Xuantian furnace.
"It smells so good!"
Everyone couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.
"This batch of elixirs is definitely not ordinary!"
"You want me to say? This is a furnace of priceless elixirs, it must be in short supply!"
"Never mind for now, I want to see what grade the pill is!"
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