Fairy Gourd Farm

Chapter 1120 The Fifth Tempering Soul Shovel
For a cultivator, the work of tempering the natal magic weapon must not be careless.After all, no matter for any cultivator, the natal magic weapon almost means a second life, and no one would make fun of the natal magic weapon.

Zhao Lei had a good starting point for refining the natal magic weapon. The soul-destroying nail was originally a magic weapon refined by a senior of Tianhongmen with painstaking efforts.The raw materials added later are magic weapons like the Big Dipper Sword. After the final tempering is successful, the power is absolutely extraordinary.

This is not the first time Zhao Lei tempered his natal magic weapon. Like the previous few times, he first made all the preparations, and then began to temper the soul-destroying shovel according to the previous method.

The tempering work not only takes a long time, but also requires a huge amount of spiritual energy in Zhao Lei's body.Although he continued to take Xianlu and Zhuguoshu leaves during the whole process, at the end of the tempering work, Zhao Lei still exhausted the aura in his body, feeling that his whole body was empty.

Excessive depletion of spiritual energy made Zhao Lei dizzy, chest tight, and it was difficult to stand up for a while.He quickly sat cross-legged, and after taking a few drops of the fairy dew, he absorbed the spiritual energy contained in the fairy dew and the gourd space calmly.

After a while, Zhao Lei slowly recovered, and finally had the energy to look carefully at the newly tempered soul-destroying shovel.

This is the fifth time that Zhao Lei has tempered his natal magic weapon. After many times of tempering, the connection between the soul-destroying shovel and Zhao Lei has become closer and closer.Especially when Zhao Lei held the soul-destroying shovel in his hand, the feeling of soul connection made him both novel and very happy.

After each tempering, the shape of the soul-destroying shovel will change accordingly, and this time is no exception.The length of the soul-destroying shovel has increased by several inches, and it is already close to four feet.One end becomes flatter and sharper, and the other end has a small bump, which is easier to grasp. In short, it looks more and more like a shovel!

Looking at the soul-destroying shovel, which was no different from an ordinary shovel, Zhao Lei couldn't help but shook his head and smiled wryly, "Dude, I'm a farmer and you are a shovel. You really deserve to be my magic weapon!"

The soul-destroying shovel immediately sensed Zhao Lei's thoughts, and gave him a complacent expression. It seemed that he took the master's words as a compliment.

However, Zhao Lei did like this natal magic weapon more and more. Apart from the awkward appearance, it was very smooth whether it was used to cut people or work, which made him very satisfied.

After each refinement, the soul-destroying shovel will have a new ability, and this time is no exception.While Zhao Lei carefully looked at the soul-destroying shovel, he also realized the new ability of the natal magic weapon.

Zhao Lei tightly held the long handle of the soul-destroying shovel, secretly injected a trace of spiritual energy, then waved lightly at the jade tablet more than ten steps away, and at the same time shouted in his heart: "Open!"

A golden light shot out from the flat end of the soul-destroying shovel immediately, shooting towards the jade tablet like lightning.But in the blink of an eye, he hit the target accurately.

The golden light was so powerful that it almost completely divided the tall and heavy jade tablet into two halves!A crack runs through the entire jade tablet, and Zhao Lei must have seen the scenery on the other side of the jade tablet through the crack.If Zhao Lei had injected more aura just now, he could even cut the jade tablet in half!
This situation also surprised Zhao Lei, and couldn't help looking at the soul-destroying shovel in his hand and muttering to himself: "This treasure is getting more and more powerful... Haha, the more than 300 million yuan is really not in vain!"

There was also a burst of joy from the soul-destroying shovel. It seemed that Zhao Lei's natal magic weapon was also very satisfied with its power.

This made Zhao Lei even more happy, and after wielding the soul-destroying shovel vigorously for a few times, he said with a smile on his face, "That's great, if I meet a strong enemy in the future, I'll have more confidence!"

While Zhao Lei was talking to himself, the jade tablet was recovering rapidly, and the deep and long cracks were disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye. It didn't take long for the jade tablet to return to its original appearance, as if it had never been damaged Like too.

Zhao Lei was no stranger to this situation, and carefully placed the soul-destroying shovel in the middle of the Tai Chi Pisces pattern, and then left the gourd space with a thought.

For Zhao Lei, it is of course something to be happy about successfully photographing the Heavenly Quan Sword and thus being able to refine the Soul Shovel again.However, he also offended the Beidou faction again because of this, and it is very likely that he has been completely exposed, which is not a good thing.

However, Zhao Lei also knows in his heart that the path of cultivation requires competing for resources with all parties, and conflicts with other practitioners are also expected.Before there was the Tianhong Sect and the Dulong Sect, now there is the Beidou Sect, and there may be other more powerful sects in the future, this is inevitable.

What Zhao Lei should do is to try his best to improve his strength and be able to protect himself and those around him.Just like how he dealt with Tianhongmen before, he will do the same with other cultivation sects in the future.

Looking at the dark night outside the window, Zhao Lei thought of Xu Jia again, feeling a little heavy, and couldn't help muttering to himself: "I hope she's all right..."

Zhao Lei really didn't know that Xu Jiashun was not going well, but the work of making cigars went very smoothly.

Two days later, Zhong Jiahong called Zhao Lei and told him excitedly: "Mr. Zhao, the first batch of cigars has been prepared. Lopez and the tobacco farmers tried smoking them, and they were full of praise for the batch of cigars. Even better than the Upman cigars they made before!"

This good news lifted Zhao Lei's spirits, and diluted a lot of melancholy caused by Xu Jia's departure. He said to Zhong Jiahong with a smile on his face: "This is a great thing, it means that the farm's income will increase again in the future. Good!"

Zhong Jiahong said modestly: "Actually, this matter is really due to Lopez and the others. After seeing how they roll cigarettes, I know that there are so many tricks in it. If you let me take care of this matter, it must have been messed up by now. !"

Zhao Lei was very pleased that Zhong Jiahong had such an idea, and asked him with a smile: "How are Lopez and the others doing? Is their performance okay?"

"They are a group of honest farmers, and they work very hard." Zhong Jiahong told Zhao Lei: "This time the tobacco leaves were cured, Lopez and several men took turns on duty, and the fire hadn't been extinguished for several days. Tobacco leaves that are slowly roasted taste the best. And the girls rolling cigarettes all cracked their hands. The older female employees on the farm were so distressed that they burst into tears."

Since Lopez and the others performed very well, Zhao Lei was also relieved, and said to Zhong Jiahong with a smile: "That's good, and I will hand over the work of planting tobacco leaves to them later. If they do well, the entire tobacco part will be handed over to Luo Pez is in charge!"

(End of this chapter)