you are my color

Wen Qing took the jade gourd to the tent, put it on the table and lost his mind.

"Little demon, I don't know how to repair."

"Don't be afraid, the host. I have transferred the information about the Tianzongmen repairing magic weapon from Yuanli, and I will pass it on to you now." The system said.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Wen Qing felt that its voice was a little cheerful.

The information that Xiao Yao passed on to him was very complete, not only did it clearly describe how to repair the magic weapon, but also clearly marked the type of magic weapon.

The instruments that can be used by monks are different.

The most basic magic weapon is called magic weapon, which is divided into one to ten levels, of which one to three levels are elementary level, four to seven levels are intermediate level, and eighth to ten level are high level.

Above the magic weapon is called the spiritual weapon.Spiritual weapons, as the name suggests, are spiritual weapons, so they are called spiritual weapons.To be called a spiritual tool, there must be a tool spirit inside that can communicate with the owner.

Above the spiritual weapon, it is called a fairy weapon.Spiritual artifacts and fairy artifacts are also divided into ten levels, and the division method is similar to the lowest-level magic weapon.

Wei An'an's jade gourd is a fourth-level magic weapon, which is worthy of entering the middle-level magic weapon.

Materials for repairing jade gourds were not uncommon. Wen Qing carried the necessary spirit stones with him, and he either found other things in the surrounding wilderness under the guidance of the system, or exchanged them with the cultivators around him.

Because it is not a rare item, it is easy to exchange it.

After arranging all the things he got, Wen Qing put the cracked jade gourd in the array.

The formation quickly started to function, revealing a faint light.

"Is this all right?" Wen Qing asked the system, but he always felt a little strange in his heart.If repairing a magic weapon is so simple, and only a small formation is needed, then everyone can do it, so how could it become the skill of Tianzongmen?

"Wait." The system said.

After more than half an hour, seeing the gap in the jade gourd gradually narrowing, the system suddenly said, "Su Ru, drip your blood into the array, right now!"

Wen Qing could hear the urgency in its voice, before she had time to ask carefully, she hastily pricked her finger, and blood dripped into it.

The drop of blood was quickly absorbed, and the body of the jade gourd gave off a faint reddish luster, which lasted for about a quarter of an hour before disappearing.

After the repair was completed, the jade gourd returned to its original undamaged state.

Wen Qing even felt that it was more moist and crystal clear than when she held it.

"It's so beautiful!" He couldn't help but praise.

The jade gourd seemed to understand what he said, and when it was placed, the whole body revealed a light pink color again.

Wen Qing didn't take it to heart, he was busy listening to the system's explanation.

"A formation is a magical tool to repair a large formation, but not everyone can use it. At the most important juncture, the blood of a spiritual trainer needs to be dripped in to ensure the success of the repair. Not everyone can be a spiritual trainer. It is the only profession among monks that cannot be acquired through cultivation."

Wen Qing thought for a while and guessed, "Because of blood?"

"Yes. Only monks who have the blood of spiritual cultivation can become spiritual masters. For ordinary monks, the blood of spiritual cultivation will not only have no effect on cultivation, but will cause their cultivation to be delayed. territory."

No wonder Wei Anan and Wei Ping practiced diligently, but did not make any significant progress at all.He thought it was due to lack of talent, but it turned out to be the effect of spiritual cultivation blood.

"Does Wei Anan know?" Wen Qing asked.

"I don't know. In fact, the entire cultivation world doesn't know." The system replied.

If the magic weapon is broken, throw it away and replace it with a new one. Anyway, there are spirit craftsmen who are constantly forging new magic weapons, and no one will devote their minds to repairing it. I don’t know if it’s normal.

If it wasn't for the fact that Tianzongmen was too poor, Wei Anan couldn't afford a better magic weapon, and he wouldn't make a fuss about a broken magic weapon.

Even repairing the magic circle was "tried" by Wei Anan by chance after countless failures.

"What will happen if there is no blood?"

"If there is a half chance of failure, the magic weapon will be completely scrapped. There is also a half chance that it will be repaired successfully, but without the effect of spiritual blood, the magic weapon will not only not be advanced, but will also be downgraded." The system said.

Advanced?Downgrade?

Wen Qing heard these two words sharply.

"You mean, after the magic weapon is repaired, it can be advanced?"

This is too stupid, right?

Don't think that he doesn't understand if he hasn't experienced the world of comprehension. The general magic weapon is of whatever grade it is. If it is above the spirit weapon, it may be possible to raise the level by communicating with the master.Ordinary magic weapons don't even have weapon spirits, so of course they can't get in.

Repairing is just to make up for the injury of the magic weapon itself, and it will also lose its level.If you can improve the grade, who would spend a lot of money to buy spiritual artifacts and immortal artifacts, just repair them directly.

"Others can't, you can."

"Because of the blood of Lingxiu?"

"Because of your spiritual blood, plus the spiritual stone." The system said firmly.

"What is the spirit stone?"

"The rock you kicked earlier at the foot of the mountain."

"..."

No matter how you think about it, Wen Qing finds it incredible.Whether it is such a coincidence, a stone accidentally kicked is some kind of spiritual stone.Although I don't know what it's used for, it's very powerful just by listening to the name, okay?

"The spirit stone can greatly improve the spiritual ability of the host. It is one of the magic weapons for spiritual trainers to enhance their cultivation. Unfortunately, there are too few in this world. The host's luck is really good." The system said.

"...Xiao Yao, tell the truth, you really didn't do that stone?" Wen Qing doubted.

Although there is no coincidence, there is no book, but such a coincidence, it is hard for him to believe it.

"No. Don't forget, the host, this is a fragmented world. No matter how powerful this system is, it is impossible to make changes to the plot and settings, or it will cause big trouble." The system replied without hesitation.

Wen Qing nodded.

Although he was puzzled, what the system said was quite correct. If the little demon dared to openly give him a golden finger every day, how could he need to be careful in those three worlds?

Suppressing the last trace of doubts to the bottom of her heart, Wen Qing decided to finish the matter in front of her first.

After the jade gourd was repaired, it gave him a strange feeling, as if it had some kind of connection with him.He wrapped the jade gourd in cloth and went to find Wei Anan.

The evil energy in Wei An'an's wound has been expelled, and the wound has not healed quickly, and his movements are no longer restricted.

Wei Ping brought him the magic weapon, and he told his son to stay here and not run around, so he took the magic weapon and left.

The battle ahead is tight, even if his magic power is mediocre, since the wound is not serious, he has to go back and do his part.

"Old Wei, Lao Wei?" Someone called him halfway.

Wei An'an turned his head and saw that it was Lu Wugong, the great elder of the Yuejian Sect.

The Yuejian Sect is the same as the Tianzong Sect. In the Xiuzhen Sect, they are all like ants, so small that they cannot be smaller.

The strength of the two factions is also similar, and the disciples are equally scarce.

There is no way, the seedlings with good aptitude and character are all picked away by the various sects first, and when it is their turn, there are only some young mortals who are destined to have no future but are unwilling to live only a few decades.

After all, with them, even if they don't learn any powerful spells, they can live at least three or forty years longer with the cultivation of heart.

For those high-ranking sects, 40 to 40 years is just a flick of a finger.In the eyes of ordinary people, three to forty years is already half a lifetime.

"Why did you come back so soon, the injury is healed?" Lu Wugong rushed up and walked side by side with him, looking at him non-stop.

Wei Anan nodded: "Yes. There is a need for manpower over there. My injury is due to the severe evil energy. If it is pulled out, nothing will happen. Why don't you come back early to help."

"That's good."

"Why are you here?"

Lu Wugong moved his lips and was about to speak when suddenly there was movement in front of him, it sounded like someone was fighting.

The hearts of the two sank.

It is far from the garrison, but it is also a long distance from the location of the great war.During the Great War between Good and Evil, private fighting is prohibited, and those who fight at this time are basically people with different positions.

Could it be that the magic way sneaked here?

The two carefully concealed their figures and walked forward dodgingly.

There were only two people in the arena, one kept directing the flying sword, pinched the sword formula, and slashed at the other's head.

Wei Anan had met this person before, he was a disciple of Feidumen, named Wang Luan.

The black energy all over the body of the one who was chopped off, one could tell at a glance that he was a member of the Demonic Way.

This man in the magic way, Jian, was very slippery. He knew he couldn't beat Wang Luan, so he didn't fight back, but he didn't know what kind of magic weapon he had activated. The black air formed a semicircular cover, covering his whole body in it.

The flying sword kept falling on the black cover, cutting a gap in the black cover from time to time, but the black energy soon filled it up.

The man stood in the hood, laughing and mocking Wang Luan non-stop.

Wang Lu'an is impulsive, so he couldn't stand the other party's instigation, Fei Jian desperately fell on the black mask as if he didn't need spiritual power.

"It's not right!" Lu Wugong looked at it for a while and whispered.

"Yes." Wei Anan replied.

The skills of the two are mediocre, but their eyesight is right there.That demon may not have a high level of cultivation, but he did not know where to get such a magic weapon, which is more than enough to protect himself.

Wang Lu'an's chopping is so reckless, sooner or later his spiritual power will be exhausted, and then he will become meat on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

Now this young man has lost his strength, if he hadn't been holding on with his anger, he would have softened a long time ago.

"Will you help?" Lu Wugong asked.

"Help, we are all in the same group, of course we have to help." Wei Anan replied.

"How can I help you?" Lu Wugong asked again, "Our Yuejian Sect is good at legwork. To put it bluntly, we are good at running fast, sending letters and escaping for our lives. I'm afraid we can't help you with others."

Wei An'an smiled wryly: "Elder Lu, you think highly of me. But our Tianzongmen can only repair a few things, and we can't even run like you. Otherwise, why would we stay here?"

"Then how can I help?"

"I don't know. What do you say?"

"I do not know either."