Lord of Time: From a Five Elements Cultivator to a Master of All Daos

Chapter 324: Targeting Magical Weapons? Directly Breaking Them

Recalling the information from the Liu family:

'Liu Chengsheng, early stage of refining emptiness. His cultivation aptitude is average, but he has made good achievements in the way of refining. Most of the fifth and sixth level magic weapons of the Liu family came from him.'

Hearing Liu Chengsheng's words, Gong Maoyun frowned. Wasn't what the other party said obviously targeting the Lingzhu magic weapon?
The weapon refiners in the audience all had different expressions when they heard this.

I don't know what's wrong with Liu Chengsheng today that he has to take out this magic weapon for demonstration.

"Although I have mastered this skill, it is difficult to test its specific strength. Can you help me test it?"

After saying that, he threw out a large grey sack, which floated above everyone's heads with the mouth facing downwards.

The weapon refiners below all looked at each other, waiting to see the fun.

Liu Chengsheng turned his gaze towards Wei Zhong.

Wei Zhong ignored him, and Yang Bao beside him asked through voice transmission:

"I wonder if Fellow Daoist Wu Se has any way to break this bag?"

Wei Zhong replied:

"Of course you can, but I don't know exactly how many spirit beads you will need. The spirit beads I have are valuable and cannot be wasted here."

Shaking his head slightly, Wei Zhong realized that everyone's eyes were focused on him.

"Fellow Daoist Wu Se is good at refining spirit beads, why not try out the power of this bag?"

There was a hint of provocation in Liu Chengsheng's words.

Wei Zhong smiled and said:

"Brother Liu, you are joking. The sixth-level spirit beads in my hand are all calculated as top-grade spirit stones, and they are very precious. Will Brother Liu pay for the spirit beads?"

No matter how the other party provoked him, Wei Zhong had no intention of responding.

There are plenty of opportunities for private confrontation, and maybe there's profit to be made.

Why waste the spiritual beads in your hand here?

When the monks below the stage heard this, they looked even more smug.

Many people even communicated through voice transmission:

"When did the Liu family become enemies with the Five Colors of the Shahe Sect?"

“I don’t know, maybe it’s this magical Lingzhu that has affected the Liu family’s weapon refining business.”

……

Everyone was talking about it, and the situation on the field came to a stalemate.

Wei Zhong turned a blind eye to Liu Chengsheng's provocation and just focused on toasting with Yang Bao at the next table.

Seeing that Wei Zhong had no intention of responding to him, Liu Chengsheng's face turned pale.

Cao Shen on the other side pushed his brother's arm and whispered:

"Brother, would you like to try the quality of this bag?"

Gong Maoyun's expression changed a bit, and then he stood up:

"The magic weapon refined by Fellow Daoist Liu is quite interesting. It just so happens that the Wind and Thunder Pearl in my hand is a semi-finished product. Why not use it to test it?"

After saying that, he threw out the Wind and Lightning Ball from his sleeve, which flew straight towards the gray bag and exploded when it got close to the latter.

At the same time, Gong Maoyun clenched the token in his hand, ready to open the magic circle here, to restrain the aftermath and prevent the explosion of the spirit bead from injuring the monks present.

Wei Zhong looked at the scene in the air with a little curiosity.

Liu Chengsheng, however, acted as if he was facing a formidable enemy. He raised his hands in the air, and the immortal energy in his body was transmitted through the brand into the large gray bag of magic weapon.

He was also worried about whether he could deal with the Wind and Thunder Pearl. Ever since he had refined a magic weapon to restrain the Spirit Pearl last time, he had tried his best to improve it many times, but he always failed and had not made any progress at all.

As a last resort, we chose to make the bag bigger.

The corresponding cost is that it takes more spirit stones to make this bag of magic weapon, which is even several times more expensive than a thunder bead.

Go straight to more than ten top-grade spirit stones.

It is not possible to provoke Wei Zhong at this time, but Gong Maoyun did not expect him to respond.

Liu Chengsheng felt heartbroken.

With a loud bang, thunder and strong wind exploded.

Wei Zhong looked at the turbulent spiritual energy generated by the explosion in the air:

"Sure enough, a semi-finished product is just a semi-finished product. It is still a little worse than the complete Wind and Lightning Pearl I refined."

Liu Chengsheng pulled with both hands, and the gray treasure bag immediately opened its mouth. A suction force came from it, sucking the thunder and strong wind from the surrounding into the bag continuously.

Sweat appeared on his forehead and the immortal energy in his body was constantly dissipating.

Gradually, all the turbulence generated by the explosion of the Wind and Thunder Pearl was absorbed by it.

Seeing that it could really absorb the energy completely and restrain the Lingzhu magic weapon, the cultivators present had different expressions.

Gong Maoyun even frowned, with a hint of surprise on his face.

Wei Zhong stood up and clapped his hands:
"Brother Liu is indeed a talented person, he can even refine this kind of special and targeted magic weapon.

“I think this treasure bag is not only for spiritual beads and magic weapons, I’m afraid it can even absorb some of the magic of cultivators.

"Such a magical weapon is enough to show the excellence of Brother Liu's refining skills..."

Wei Zhong was generous with his praise, but the latter was confused and didn't understand what medicine Wei Zhong had taken.

Even though he was targeting him, the latter's reaction was unreasonable.

"Such a treasure, I am a little itchy, want to get used to it."

After saying that, a gold and silver lightning ball flew out from Wei Zhong's hand and flew straight to the treasure bag in the air.

'not good! '

At this moment, Liu Chengsheng clearly understood what Wei Zhong was planning.

This is flattery!

Compared with the previous magic weapons that were the size of storage bags, this gray treasure bag did not have much improvement in craftsmanship. It simply used its size to increase its power.

At this moment, eating one wind and thunder bead from Gong Maoyun was already a big deal, and it was still unclear whether he could take another thunder bead.

But after all, it was Liu Chengsheng who invited Wei Zhong himself. He had already made such a big promise, but it was not easy to take back the treasure bag.

He could only bite the bullet and continue to infuse his own spiritual energy into the bag to prepare for the impact.

Wei Zhong pressed the trigger with two fingers, and the lightning ball in the air exploded immediately.

Golden and silver thunder raged in the sky, temporarily blocking out the sunlight.

Feeling the power emanating from the thunder and lightning, Liu Chengsheng gritted his teeth and controlled the aerial treasure bag to continuously absorb the scattered thunder and violent spiritual energy turbulence.

Wei Zhong looked up and saw that the scattered lightning power was constantly disappearing. The gray bag seemed to open a big mouth and swallowed all the thunder.

'It does have some strength, but unfortunately this bag cannot digest all the thunderbolts, after all, it has its limits.'

Soon, all the lightning in the sky was captured by the treasure bag, and it swelled like a blown-up ball.

Liu Chengsheng's forehead was covered with even more sweat. He turned to look at Wei Zhong with a somewhat smug look on his face.

Wei Zhong greeted him with a smile and bowed slightly.

With a thought in their minds, all the monks present changed their expressions.

"not good!"

The immortal energy in Gong Maoyun's body was poured into the formation token in his hand. A layer of spiritual light rose up and enveloped everyone.

Looking up, the treasure bag seemed unable to withstand the thunder and lightning inside. A small crack suddenly appeared on the bag, and the spiritual energy inside leaked out. Then many cracks appeared, and no matter how Liu Chengsheng controlled it, there was no response.

"Boom!"

A sound even more violent than the previous explosion of the spirit bead was heard.

Seeing that the protective aura above his head was in danger, Wei Zhong could not help but wave his hand, and a layer of five-colored aura shield covered his head.

Other weapon refiners also sensed that something was wrong and used various methods to protect themselves.

Just as the spiritual light of the formation above was about to break, Yang Bao beside Wei Zhong suddenly stood up, raised his hand and threw a palm-sized alchemy furnace into the air.

It gradually grew larger, covering everyone's heads.

The lid of the furnace opened, the formation was broken, and all the raging thunder was absorbed into the furnace.

"A sixth-level magic weapon, it seems to be of the upper-middle grade. This thing is exactly the same as the magic weapon I saw when I first met Yang Bao. The other party can possess such a treasure when he is in the state of transformation, his identity is indeed not simple."

"Thank you, Brother Yang, for your help."

Gong Maoyun bowed his head in thanks, and the latter just smiled slightly, raised his hand, and the alchemy furnace returned to his hand.

Thanks to Yang Bao's methods, only the protective formation of Mulan Peak was broken, which could be repaired a little afterwards, and there was no other damage.

But the treasure bag burst, and Liu Chengsheng was devastated.

He had put in a lot of effort and consumed a considerable amount of spirit stones in order to make this bag, but now all of it had gone to waste after just one test.

How can you not feel heartache?
"Fellow Daoist Liu's method is indeed superb. He gathered several spirit beads together to create a bomb with even greater power. It is almost the same as the complete form of the Wind and Thunder Bead.

"High, it is high!"

Everyone could hear the sarcasm in Wei Zhong's words. Liu Chengsheng's face turned pale, and he pointed at Wei Zhong's nose and said:

"you!"

Unexpectedly, Gong Maoyun interrupted with a wave of his hand:
"That's enough. It seems that Brother Liu's treasure bag still has a lot of flaws. Go down and polish it yourself, and then show it here."

After that, let's change the subject directly:
"Do you have any rare things? Bring them out and show them to us."

Liu Chengsheng could only sit down helplessly, looking at Wei Zhong with hatred but unable to get angry.

Those present were all well-known weapon refiners in the Baifeng Spiritual Realm. Naturally, they understood that the treasure bag refined by Liu Chengsheng had great limitations.

First, the absorption speed is slow, and the stronger the power of the spirit bead, the slower the absorption.

Moreover, when absorbing, the cultivator needs to use a lot of mental control. This is equivalent to putting oneself in front of the enemy as a living target. In this way, in the battle, it is undoubtedly a way to seek death.

Second, the absorption is limited. According to the "Five Colors", it is at most the amount of a Wind and Thunder Pearl. And it is unable to actively eliminate the power in it to make room for subsequent attacks. After reaching the limit, it will collapse.

Third, it is expensive. Seeing Liu Chengsheng's distressed look, one can roughly understand how many spirit stones the latter spent. It is probably much more expensive than a wind and thunder bead.

With these three disadvantages combined, everyone instantly lost interest in the bag.

With this little bit of spirit stones, it would be better to buy a few more spirit beads.

At Gong Maoyun's call, all the weapon refiners present took out their best works.

Wei Zhongde saw many strange magical weapons and gained a lot of knowledge.

"Brother Wu Se, now that we have our skills, would you like to demonstrate one or two?"

Wei Zhong nodded, and everyone present thought that Wei Zhong was going to take out the magic weapon Lingzhu to show it, but unexpectedly, Wei Zhong took out a small blue sword from his sleeve.

For a moment, there was a look of surprise and suspicion everywhere.

Wei Zhong smiled and gently shook the sword, and the small sword bent and deformed as if it had no bones. He twisted and pressed it hard, and it was connected from end to end like a rope.

"This sword is the culmination of my many years of experience in refining weapons. It can be soft...

"It's just as tough..."

The boneless dagger immediately became as hard as iron under Wei Zhong's control.

"Combining hardness and softness, and being flexible in dealing with the enemy..."

This small water-attributed sword has absorbed the essence of the "Spring and Autumn Water Refining Art" that Wei Zhong has practiced for hundreds of years. Even without the overload capability, it is still an absolutely top-grade sword.

"More importantly, I drew inspiration from the method of refining spirit beads. I drew specific runes on them, giving them an overload effect.

"Under this state, the power of both methods has been enhanced, approaching that of a sixth-level mid-grade magical weapon, and the duration...

"The only drawback is that after being overloaded, the sword will self-destruct and can no longer be used..."

After hearing Wei Zhong's introduction, everyone showed interest, even Yang Bao, who had been watching from the sidelines, widened his eyes:
"Brother Wu Se, are you serious?"

"It is absolutely true. How could I lie in front of all of you fellow Taoists?"

Unexpectedly, Liu Chengsheng seemed to have found an opportunity at this time and stood up:

"There is no evidence, how can you just say it? If Fellow Daoist Wu Se doesn't test it, how can you convince us?"

He was determined to embarrass Wei Zhong. Even if he couldn't defeat Wei Zhong in terms of weapon refining, he would at least make Wei Zhong lose a magic sword.

Sure enough, after hearing Liu Chengsheng's words, everyone nodded.

"Brother Liu, what you said is indeed reasonable. Since we want to test the power of this sword, we have no choice but to fight."

Wei Zhong walked out with a sword in hand and looked at Liu Chengsheng:

"Brother Liu, how about we have a fight?"

When Wei Zhong challenged him, Liu Chengsheng showed some disbelief, followed by a look of deep joy:

"Does Fellow Daoist Wu Se really mean what he said?"

In Liu Chengsheng's opinion, although his cultivation level was the same as Wei Zhong's, both were in the early stage of refining emptiness, but he had been in this realm for hundreds of years, and the richness of his immortal spirit was far beyond the reach of Wei Zhong, a "young man" who had just been promoted.

Naturally, he has the advantage in a fight.

"Since this is a battle to test the magic sword, then Fellow Daoist Wu Se must promise to only use this magic weapon."

Wei Zhong nodded slowly, and Gong Maoyun suddenly stood up on the stage:

“Since the two Daoists are so interested, I cannot stop them, so I will just be the judge.

“The formation of Mulan Peak has been broken, and it can no longer provide a suitable fighting ground for the two of you.

"In this battle, we forbid the use of spiritual magic and talismans... We must use pure magic swords to fight the enemy. Fellow Daoist Wu Se only uses this magic sword, and Brother Liu does the same.

"Except for the sixth-order low-grade magic sword, no other swords may be used."

There was no reason for Wei Zhong to refuse such conditions.

After some consideration, Liu Chengsheng still believed that he had the advantage, so he nodded slowly.

Without further ado, Gong Maoyun set up a temporary venue at Mulan Peak, and Wei Zhong and Liu Chengsheng entered.
Looking up, Wei Zhong saw Liu Chengsheng take out a golden and red magic sword.

The red color was like a poisonous snake coiled on the sword, extremely dazzling.

Wei Zhong raised his hand and threw it lightly. The magic sword in his hand disappeared and shot far towards where Liu Chengsheng was.

The latter also smiled, and a collision sound was heard in the air.

The opponent had empty hands, and it was obvious that he didn't know when the magic sword still flew out.

Continuous collision sounds were heard here. At first, Wei Zhong looked indifferent, but unexpectedly, his expression suddenly changed at a certain moment.

When he recalled the magic sword, he found that the blade was stained with a layer of red substance, which caused the spiritual patterns to be blocked and it could not be driven properly.

He reached out his hand wrapped in the five-colored spiritual light to wipe it off, only to find that the red color was corroding the sword like rust.

When Liu Chengsheng saw this, there was a look of pride in his eyes.

"Filthy magic weapon, it seems we have to fight quickly and decisively!"

Wei Zhong sighed in his heart, grasped the short sword, and infused a large amount of immortal spirit into it...

(End of this chapter)