"How long have you been stuck on this card?"

Luo Yongchang was extremely surprised when he saw Gu Xing go from refining a low-grade craft weapon to a mid-level craft weapon in one step.

Even if you have a lot of experience, you can't jump like this, right?

So, he subconsciously asked.

As soon as Gu Xing got out of his state of concentration, he suddenly heard Luo Yongchang ask this question, and at the same time he answered subconsciously.

"More than three months."

In fact, it has only been more than two months since he felt the bottleneck.

But three months ago, he had been able to refine a craft weapon that was close to low-grade. Therefore, more than three months would not be a problem.

However, upon hearing this, Luo Yongchang was full of questions.

"What? More than three months?"

"Just over three months?"

"Right?" Gu Xing came back to his senses, "Why, is there something wrong?"

where is wrong?

Nothing is right!

Luo Yongchang was silent, and then said quietly.

"Do you know how long it took me to go from low-income to middle-class?"

Gu Xing didn't know much about this, but he was a little curious, but Luo Yongchang took the initiative to tell him before he asked.

"Seven years, a whole seven years!" Luo Yongchang looked at Gu Xing with great emotion.

It took him seven years, but now Gu Xing in front of him only spent three months. Such a comparison is really infuriating.

But he wasn't jealous, he just looked at Gu Xing enviously.

Gu Xing smiled slightly and said nothing.

Afterwards, after chatting for a few more words, Luo Yongchang said goodbye and left.

His wife had just recovered, and he couldn't leave her for too long. He only came out this time to buy some elixirs, and then he happened to see Gu Xing in the tavern, so he expressed his gratitude to him.

As for the storage magic weapon, it was naturally a decision he made early in the morning.

I just didn’t expect that it wouldn’t be sent out in the end.

Seeing Luo Yongchang leaving, Gu Xing took out the newly refined magic weapon.

This is a very special artifact, possessing rare spatial attributes.

Gu Xing tentatively named its ability as Drawing the Ground as a Prison.

As long as the title deed is photographed on the ground, an illusory manor will appear centered on the title deed.

The manor can be big or small, and it can trap people just like it trapped Gu Xing.

In addition, this title deed can also be used for houses.

If you attach it to a building, the house will be divided into an independent space, and its function will still be to trap people.

Although the ability sounds very ordinary, it cannot hurt people, it can only trap them.

But its ability to trap people is extremely powerful.

Judging from the information fed back to Gu Xing, ordinary methods cannot escape the cage formed by the land deed. Even space escape methods such as the shapeshifting charm are difficult to work.

Gu Xing is very satisfied with the ability of the land deed to draw the ground as a prison.

As for the price required to use the land deed, Gu Xing was even more satisfied.

Because the price was very low, so low that even Gu Xing could not imagine it.

This land deed does not require any blood, flesh, etc., it looks quite evil.

There is only one thing it requires Gu Xing to do, and that is to stick it to the ground for at least half an hour every day.

If it is not satisfied, it will slack off.

Yes, although laziness is a very subjective word, there is no problem when it is used in land deeds.

Because this is the difference between mid-level magic weapons.

Weird weapons are originally made from weird materials, and they have more or less weird characteristics. This is why there is a price to pay for using them.

In addition to weird characteristics, most of them also have some other things left behind.

Such as spirituality.

It is not appropriate to say that it is spiritual. It is more suitable to be like a mimosa, which will close when touched.

This instinct is very weak, almost nonexistent.

But it is also this instinct that makes the difference between being in the flow and not being in the flow.

And this point is also the most important point that Gu Xing realized from Luo Yongchang's many answers.

The Burui Artifact is just as its name suggests. Apart from its ability and price, there is nothing more special about it. It can only be called a Burui Artifact.

But as long as one enters the stream, even if it is just a low-grade one, there will still be a faint hint of instinct in the artifact.

What the Sacrificial Refining Artifact has to do is to guide this instinct out of the strange material that originally turned into a dead thing, and let it thrive and form a spiritual existence similar to the magic weapon.

Of course, it is difficult to distinguish between good and bad with this hint of instinct.

After all, most of the weird ones are violent, and weird weapons inherit weirdness, which is almost the same.

A special usage requirement like a land deed is the most harmless one Gu Xing has ever seen.

After studying the land deed, and eating something casually, Gu Xing paid and left.

Back at the inn, Chen Erniu was still resting.

What surprised Gu Xing was that after losing a third of his blood, Chen Erniu seemed to have returned to normal after just one meal, as if nothing had happened.

This made Gu Xing realize that he had underestimated Chen Erniu's physical strength.

However, although it doesn't look like much on the outside, his consumption is actually quite large, otherwise he wouldn't have been doing nothing but sleeping and eating from yesterday to now.

Gu Xing did not disturb him, but found a slightly empty place and prepared to start refining the artifact.

A sudden burst of inspiration cannot mean anything. At most, it can only be said that he has touched this realm.

But the more important thing about sacrificing and refining a magic weapon is stability.

Therefore, after resting for a while, Gu Xing planned to continue refining weapons to stabilize his realm in weapon refining.

Unfortunately, he failed.

The ritual refining technique required to refining the inflow magic weapon must be more delicate, and the timing of adding auxiliary materials must be more appropriate, so that the instinct in the strange material can be "seduce" smoothly.

Unfortunately, after leaving that "epiphany" moment, Gu Xing was not proficient enough in such rigorous operations and made many mistakes.

But Gu Xing did not give up. Instead, he took out another artifact material and continued to refine it.

……

The smell of blood permeated the scarlet mist.

Luo Yan raised his hand and wiped his nose with his sleeve, frowning.

It had been a while since he followed the captain and the others to Zhennanguan, but he still wasn't used to the smell of blood rushing through his nose and into his head.

"Captain, it's almost time for us to go back, right?"

he shouted to his side.

Not even sunlight can penetrate through the blood mist, so it is naturally difficult to judge the time.

"Well, that's almost it." A voice rang in his ear.

"Going back." Another female voice sounded from the other side of him.

Hearing this, Luo Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief and cursed at the same time.

"This damn blood mist, I didn't earn anything, and I wasted a whole day."

"At least I've gained experience and haven't died yet, so it's pretty good." A rough voice laughed in his ear.

"Brother Shi, we are all here to get rich, why are you so happy?" Luo Yan was a little depressed.

I forgot who I heard it from, but there is money everywhere in the prison. As long as you can live, your pockets will be full.

The bag is full now, but it's all food and drink. Where does the money come from?

Luo Yan complained in his heart while walking slowly in the blood mist.

Gradually, he saw a dim candlelight.

When he saw the candlelight, he closed his eyes subconsciously, as if he had been pricked by a needle.

However, he quickly ignored this unusual situation and continued walking towards the candlelight.

After walking for a while, the scene in front of him changed. He walked through the blood mist and walked into the corridor of the city gate.

The soldiers who were still guarding the city gate dutifully noticed him immediately and shouted to him while being alert.

"Are you the only one who came back alive?"

Luo Yan was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head. His expression was unclear, but his voice was a little low.

"They're all dead."

At this time, one of the soldiers withdrew the talisman, and the vigilance on his face also disappeared.

"No problem." He waved.

So, Luo Yan walked into the pass and passed by the soldiers.

After passing the soldiers, the captain's voice sounded in his ears again.

"I'm a little tired tonight, let's have a good rest."

"Yeah." Luo Yan smiled and nodded.

Suddenly, a cold moonlight shone in the sky, shining behind the soldiers, revealing a stiff face.

There was no smile on the stiff face, and the mouth never opened or closed.

There was just a tiny rustling sound, floating in the wind.

And then, a tiny pitch-black segmented limb was blown by the night wind and retracted into the ear.

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