"Watch it."

Jiang Ke'er casually took out a worthless standard magic dagger and slid her fingers across its surface.

Master Lu Feng recognized Jiang Ke'er's movements, stroked his beard and said, "The runes of this ancient magic are engraved very standardly, but... your spiritual power is too weak, and you can't leave any traces on the magic weapon. The runes engraved in this way naturally have no effect."

"Master Lu Feng is wrong." Jiang Ke'er said with a smile, and handed the dagger to the other party, "Take this magic weapon and feel it again."

Master Lu Feng took the dagger.

He had handled magical weapons worth at least tens of millions, and he immediately realized that the weight of the dagger was wrong.

"There's a little bit of material missing inside... I didn't expect this to be such a shoddy product."

Then he showed a puzzled expression again, because when he injected spiritual power into this shoddy dagger, the feeling of smoothness coming from it shocked him.

"Eighth-grade magic weapon?" Master Lu Feng couldn't help but tremble as he spoke. "God damn it! Which idiot used the opportunity and skills of an eighth-grade magic weapon to make such a piece of rubbish? The material is not enough to support its quality!"

"No, this is not an eighth-grade magic weapon," Jiang Ke'er grinned, "It's just an ordinary standard dagger, but I just made a small modification to it."

"You... what? I'm an old man who has seen a lot. You can't fool me, little girl!" Master Lu Feng was full of disbelief. "You can create an eighth-grade magic weapon just by scratching it with your finger? Do you think that all the refining books I've learned in my life are just toilet paper?"

“Those ideas that the sky is round and the earth is square, and the sun revolves around China, have become like toilet paper after the discovery of the void world… Many new things seem so incredible, just because no one has broken through that layer of window paper.”

"Nonsense! You are just lying to me!" Master Lu Feng expressed his disbelief firmly, "When an eighth-grade magic weapon is born, at least a heavenly calamity will come. What about the heavenly calamity?"

"Uh..." Jiang Ke'er scratched her head embarrassedly when she mentioned this matter. "This... is actually because I have a little conflict with Tianjie... It hasn't come for a long time..."

Master Lu Feng was a rough man. Hearing this, he pointed at Jiang Ke'er and laughed, "Do you think the Heavenly Tribulation is your period? You can't just say you won't come?"

"That's not the case..." Jiang Ke'er looked strange, "In fact, when I cooked before, it came every meal..."

"Blow! Keep blowing!"

"Later, there was a period of time when I cooked too frequently. The calamity came 70 to 80 times a day... It came so often that it couldn't grow anymore."

"..."

"From then on, whenever I went to see my friends transcend tribulation and encountered tribulation clouds, the clouds would quickly slip away while it rained..."

"..."

Master Lu Feng has never seen anyone who can brag so much in his life.

"Eighth-grade magic tools are really nothing," Jiang Ke'er sighed, "I heard that there is a small village where everything from sleds to rolling pins and ashtrays are all immortal tools. In comparison, eighth-grade magic tools are not rare at all... Master Lu Feng, you don't have to be so excited."

Not excited? Not excited at all!

"You called the old man over here in the middle of the night, showed off an eighth-grade magic weapon, and finally made up a bunch of nonsense to insult the old man's IQ... I think you are just looking for trouble, right? Ah?" Master Lu Feng slammed the table and angrily.

"Master Lu, please be patient," Jiang Ke'er tried to comfort him helplessly. "You may not believe me when I use this trick to transform it into an eighth-grade magic weapon, but if you use it yourself, you will believe it, right?"

"What do you mean?"

"I'll teach you~" Jiang Ke'er blinked, "The reason why I called you here today is to teach you this method of inner engraving."

"Teach me? Wait... you said inner engraving?" Master Lu grabbed Jiang Ke'er's shoulders excitedly, "Inner engraving... you just said these three words, right?"

"Of course, it's not a very difficult skill. It's easy to get started, but it's difficult to improve."

Jiang Ke'er took Master Lu Feng's hand and gently stroked his palm.

"Peak Master, sense the strength and frequency of my spiritual power output..."

"Everything has its own specific frequency, even an iron sword that seems completely still. The key to inner engraving is to find that frequency and manipulate spiritual power to resonate with it..."

Master Lu, as the lord of Qingjin Peak, is a veteran in refining equipment. He is very experienced in controlling the state of spiritual power output and quickly mastered the technique of output strength.

The difficulty lies in finding the frequency of the object. Jiang Ke'er gained this experience through years of Lao Gan Ma's devilish skill training...but it is not so easy for Master Lu Feng.

But Jiang Ke'er is here to help me find the frequency.

"Yes, that's it, Master Lu Feng, now try to carve an inner rune on the dagger."

Jiang Ke'er handed the other party a dagger. At this time, the other party was fully focused and had long been isolated from the outside world. He subconsciously began to engrave according to Jiang Ke'er's instructions.

"Boom——"

Just when Master Lu Feng's finger finished drawing the last rune, purple lightning and thunder suddenly appeared in the sky!

The vast black calamity cloud condensed into the shape of an inverted altar, and it was obvious that it was going to reduce the entire Lingyin Valley of the Taiming Sect to ashes!

Master Lu Feng was immediately awakened by the noise, staring blankly at the sky with his mouth open: "Calamity...calamity thunder...calamity of magic weapon..."

Thunder and lightning were hanging over Master Lu Feng’s head.

It locked onto the target and kept going down!

"Long time no see~"

At the same time, Jiang Keer waved towards the sky.

Time seemed to freeze for a moment.

The half-exploded thunder stopped in mid-air with a crackling sound, hanging upside down in the sky in a posture that went against the knowledge of physics, as if it was something that had been pulled out halfway.

"Zi Liu~"

Master Lu Feng saw that the calamity thunder suddenly flew back and shrank back into the calamity cloud!

Then heavy rain poured down, but the disaster cloud drifted away into the distance at a very fast speed, as if it was trying to escape!

"…woc."

"See, I didn't lie!" Jiang Ke'er pointed at the calamity cloud and laughed.

I have learned a lot today.

When he looked at Jiang Ke'er again, Master Lu Feng fell to his knees, crying bitterly, his face full of excited tears.

"Thank you for your teachings, Senior! Please move to Qingjin Peak and serve as the real Peak Master!" Peak Master Lu wailed, "Your attainments in weapon refining have reached the pinnacle. It would be a waste of your talent to stay in Lingyin Valley. With Senior here, I, Lu, am not worthy of staying in Qingjin Peak!"

"Don't make a fuss, I'm just refining it for fun." Jiang Ke'er hurriedly helped Master Lu Feng up, "I only know a little bit about refining weapons. Compared to refining weapons, I'm still better at refining pills..."

"Understand a little bit?"

"I guess I know a little bit, but I may not even be qualified to be a real expert." Jiang Ke'er said depressedly, "I am probably not qualified to be called an expert. Compared with a real expert, I am nothing."

(1/1)

166. Dust-free

"Please Master Lu Feng pass this technique on to the Taiming Sect disciples you can trust." Jiang Ke'er bowed and said, "With this weapon refining method, the Taiming Sect's shop will have stock."

"It's more than just the goods!" Master Lu Feng said in a trembling voice, "This method is enough for a weapon refining sect to dominate China! With this skill, what can't you exchange for?"

"So powerful?" Jiang Ke'er smiled. Of course she knew. "Then Master Lu Feng must make good use of it."

However, Master Lu Feng knelt down again, kowtowed to Jiang Ke'er, and shouted: "You have taught me this powerful method selflessly, you are my mentor! From today on, although you and I are not master and disciple in name, we are master and disciple in reality, you are one of my masters!"

"Hey, hey, hurry up, don't make such a fuss," Jiang Ke'er hurriedly pulled him up, "Don't get excited, I have a lot of methods similar to this kind of weapon refining technique."

“A lot???” Master Lu Feng didn’t seem to understand.

"Next, I plan to call all the peak masters and give them something," Jiang Ke'er said with a shy smile, "The Jiantian Sect is so arrogant in suppressing us, we have to think of a way to resist, right?"

What ancestor did the Jiantian Sect offend?

Master Lu Feng was terrified when he heard this.

"You mean, in addition to this method of internal engraving and refining, you also know talismans, formations, alchemy, qi cultivation, body cultivation, and controlling objects?"

"Almost," Jiang Ke'er nodded nonchalantly, "Please go and call someone for me when you have time. Go quickly, time is running out."

Master Lu Feng ran away.

If what Jiang Keer said is true, then the next step will be the day for Taiming Sect to take off!

Such an important matter cannot be delayed!

then……

The scene just now was repeated five times, until Sect Master Yuan was so grateful to Jiang Ke'er that he shouted that he wanted to be her disciple.

Afterwards, everyone returned to their own peaks in ecstasy, called their most trusted disciples, passed on the methods, and immediately applied them to all areas of the Taiming Sect.

"You said, how good it would be if we just fought honestly," Jiang Ke'er looked into the distance and muttered to herself, "Why do you have to force others... I was forced to do this, but I didn't cheat first!"

*******

The next day, early in the morning.

China is in an uproar.

A piece of news was spreading in the streets and alleys - Taiming Sect was about to publicly auction eighth-grade magic tools, eighth-grade talismans, eighth-grade formations, and eighth-grade elixirs.

Any eighth-grade magical weapon can be used as a sect treasure, but Tai Ming Zong actually put it up for public auction!

"You are so poor that you can't even afford to eat, right?!" Wu Facai, the owner of Jiantian Sect's medicine shop, pointed at Taiming Sect's shop and laughed wildly, "You even put your family fortune up for public auction. If your ancestor knew about this, he would be so pissed that he would die!"

Mei Facai, the owner of Taimingzong Pharmacy, was too lazy to pay attention to him, but he was a little nervous.

Could it be that the sect really couldn't hold on any longer? Otherwise, why would they auction off so many eighth-grade treasures at once...

No one has the answer.

No one knows what happened to Taimingzong.

All we know is that the auction went very smoothly. As a rare eighth-grade treasure, it was finally successfully sold for an astronomical figure.

Perhaps in order to deliberately disgust Taiming Sect, Jiantian Sect quickly released the news and announced that those eighth-grade treasures were all bought by Jiantian Sect!

The meaning is too obvious.

——You Taiming Sect has no money, but we Jiantian Sect have money! Plenty! We can even easily buy your heirlooms!

Then goose.

the second week.

The streets and alleys were suddenly in an uproar again.

"The Taiming Sect is selling heirlooms again! This time it's an eighth-grade magic weapon, an eighth-grade talisman, an eighth-grade formation, and an eighth-grade elixir!"

Everyone came up with two ideas.

One idea is that the Taiming Sect has so many heirlooms that they can actually be put together to form two sets of eighth-grade rare treasures.

The second thought was: How poor was Emperor Taiming to sell off so many good things?

Soon, these eighth-grade treasures were successfully sold.

Sect Master Gu personally announced that they had successfully bid for the magic weapon sold by the Taiming Sect, and said that after spending hundreds of millions of magic crystals, the Jiantian Sect still had sufficient funds!

Ran Goose! ! !

It's the third week.

Tai Mingzong took out another set of eighth-grade treasures.

When he got the news, Sect Master Gu's face turned green.

He began to realize the problem.

Taiming Sect... where on earth did so many eighth-grade treasures come from?

You can’t take pictures anymore!

Who can bear having hundreds of millions of magic crystals snatched away every week?

This auction went on smoothly as usual, but because of the lack of participation from the Jiantian Sect and the principle that scarcity makes things valuable, the transaction price was only two-thirds of the previous time.

This means that if Jiantian Sect had not participated in the auction in the past two weeks, it could save countless billions if it bid now.

the fourth week.

"Is this the end yet?!"

Gu Yuetian looked at the announcement of this week's auction and was so angry that he kicked the door of the hall away.

Not only was he beaten up by the leader of the Demon Cult last month, but Yiqin was also kidnapped, and he also spent hundreds of millions of dollars to buy the eighth-grade treasure of the Taiming Sect.

As a result, this eighth-grade treasure suddenly became popular everywhere!

If the auction continues like this, the eighth-grade treasure will soon become a bargain. By then... Jian Tianzong's previous purchase behavior was simply an idiotic fraud! I don't know how much they lost!

fifth week.

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