You turned out to be such a senior [Transmigration Book]

Speaking of weapon refining, who in the cloud world doesn't know He Qiuyang, a ghost weapon refining master?He was able to refine fairy weapons at the age of 16, and the world praised his refined works.

But the proud son of heaven also has flaws.

For example, He Qiuyang's 16-year-old cultivation base is comparable to building a foundation, and his strength is really at the bottom among his peers. When a low-level spirit beast is launched, he can't beat it with bare hands.

But it doesn't matter, the refiner doesn't need to fight, let alone go out, as long as he keeps refining.

He Qiuyang had already thought about it, even if he died in the future, he would die on the Nine Flame Bronze Cauldron that he used for refining weapons, which was a worthy death.

But He Qiuyang never thought that there would be a war that would sweep across the entire Cloud Realm and completely overturn his life.

When Yancheng fell, He Qiuyang was immersed in refining weapons at home.He is not sociable, and he does not allow anyone to disturb him when refining weapons, and even acquaintances may not be able to find him one day.

A large number of evil spirits flooded into Yancheng, looking for the last trace of popularity in Yancheng, and surrounded Heqiuyang's residence completely.

A pitch-black bone hit the defensive barrier outside the mansion, and the whole mansion was alarmed.The iron chain hanging the Nine Flames Bronze Cauldron shook uncomfortably. Amidst the sound of metal collisions, the materials He Qiuyang threw into the cauldron were swallowed by the out-of-control spiritual fire because of the tilt of the furnace, and all the previous hard work was destroyed.

"My celestial artifact!!" He Qiuyang recovered from the misfortune, and murmured, "Forget it, it seems that the material can be changed just now."

"Boom—!" There was a muffled sound, and the defensive barrier outside the house shattered in this sound.

"It's broken." Only then did Heqiu Yang recover from his thoughts of refining weapons, and quickly took out his defensive fairy artifact from the Qiankun bag. After activating the defensive fairy artifact, he began to pack his furnace for refining , including various rare refining materials.

But with his cultivation in the foundation period, it was too late to collect all these things at once.

The building of the mansion was washed away by the evil monster, and when the beams fell down, He Qiuyang only had time to take back his Nine Flame Bronze Cauldron.

The densely packed evil monsters rushed towards He Qiuyang's direction, and finally hit the barrier that defended against the immortal artifact, with the sound of bones colliding with the barrier.Not to mention that the appearance of those evil monsters is also scary, each of them looks like a skeleton, and they are still crawling——

"Help me!!"

After the panic reached the extreme, all that remained was the desire to survive.

He Qiuyang fled with his Nine Flame Bronze Cauldron in his arms.

He had a hunch that his defensive fairy weapon probably wouldn't be able to withstand it for a long time, and there were too many evil monsters.There are other defensive immortal weapons in his cosmos bag.But in the gap between changing the fairy weapon, just a time to meet each other, he will be torn to pieces by the evil monster outside the barrier.

The cultivation base in the foundation building period is really not good...

When he fell to the ground, this thought flashed through He Qiuyang's mind for no reason, and then he heard the sound of the barrier of the defensive immortal weapon shattering.

The evil monster came towards him like a tide, and He Qiuyang immediately closed his eyes——

He didn't die on the bronze cauldron that he used to refine the weapon, instead he became the ration of the evil monster first.

"bass--!"

Qingyue's metallic sound rang in Heqiu Yang's ears, like the buzzing of a spirit sword unsheathed.

Then came a huge burst of spiritual power around him, and all the bones of the evil monster were cut off, and there was no chance to wail.

Under the coercion of the Mahayana monks, the remaining evil monsters were unable to move an inch.

He Qiuyang opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a tall figure standing in front of him.

This man was wearing a platinum robe and had an extremely good-looking face, but his handsome brows and eyes were cold, and his black eyes were like an ancient well without waves, reflecting He Qiuyang's distressed appearance when he fell to the ground .

It was the first time that He Qiuyang realized that he lost his composure in front of others. He hugged the Nine Flame Bronze Cauldron, and the tips of his ears burned inch by inch, "Thank you...thank you for saving me."

Under embarrassment, the palm of his Mosuo holding the bronze tripod was slightly sweating.

Everyone knows He Qiuyang, the master craftsman, but He Qiuyang knows too few people.It was the first time he had seen such a stern and out-of-this-world figure, like a bright moon hanging high in the night sky, unapproachable.

"You're welcome, the people in Yancheng have withdrawn, why are you living here alone?"

The man's voice was like a clear spring in a mountain stream. Although there was a sense of coldness, there was no malice.

"I... I'm refining... I didn't hear the sound of the horn..." It was the first time that Heqiu Yang had said so embarrassingly about the refining.

"I'll take you back to the human base camp." The man said, stretched out his hand, and landed in front of He Qiuyang, "Can you get up?"

As soon as he said this, He Qiuyang realized that he was still falling on the ground, and when he moved his ankle, he found a problem——

"I twisted my foot..."

The cultivation base of the foundation building period is really not enough! !

He Qiuyang regretted that he was not good at learning.

"Forget it, I'll carry you back."

"Huh?" He Qiuyang opened his eyes wide.

In this way, he was carried all the way back to the base camp of the human race from the place where the evil monsters gathered.

In fact, Heqiu Yang still had extra flying spirit weapons in his Qiankun bag, but he shamelessly didn't say anything along the way, and let his savior work hard all the way.

He has a sense of guilt in his heart, but more of it is the joy born from the guilt.

Overjoyed, He Qiuyang asked him, "If someone else twisted his foot, would you carry someone else's back?"

He said, "No."

He Qiuyang: "Why?"

He replied: "Except for you, I have never seen a second foundation-building period."

"..." He Qiuyang suddenly didn't want to speak.

"What's your name?" He asked suddenly.

"Heqiuyang." Heqiuyang said in a muffled voice, thinking that I am a grand master of weapon refining, now you should know how powerful I am.At the end, He Qiuyang asked again, "What about you?"

"White Pond."

"!"

"Are you that Bai Ze who broke through the Mahayana period and was named Xianjun, who was famous in the sky world?"

Bai Ze did not comment on his rumors: "That's what other people say."

For the sake of who is more powerful than whom, He Qiuyang has to admit that he lost.

Xianjun Bai Ze.

No wonder he is so powerful.

Heqiu Yang said, "I am the Heqiu Yang who knows how to refine weapons..." Although it is only in the foundation building period, it is not useless. If you need to customize a spirit sword, I can help you...

He Qiuyang was too embarrassed to speak about the latter part, but he was thinking of a suitable wording.

However, Bai Ze gave a rare chuckle, "I know."

"Oh? You know me?" He Qiuyang opened his eyes wide for the second time, and then regained his senses, "Did you hear it from other people? Actually, it's not as exaggerated as they said."

"No." After Bai Ze's words fell, the spirit sword around his waist came out of its sheath and landed in front of Heqiu Yang's eyes, "My natal spirit sword is the one you forged, named Jingyang."

Spirit Sword Shocks the Sun, He Qiuyang's famous work.It was also the first fairy weapon he forged at the age of 16. He never expected that Bai Ze would be the last person to buy it.

Probably this is fate.

As the saying goes, if there is one, there are two.

With the Shocking Sun Sword and the grace of saving his life, Heqiu Yang came up with the idea of ​​forging a second immortal weapon for Bai Ze.Using the materials and tripod that Bai Ze saved that day, a great gift was refined.It is best to carry it close to the body, suitable for Bai Ze's temperament, and can protect the spiritual seal of peace.

He Qiuyang thought it all over, and he forged a spirit seal in Xuan Yue's appearance.

Before the gift was brought out, He Qiuyang learned from other people that Bai Ze preferred the Red Lotus Seal.

Because there is a pattern of red lotus at sunrise on his Sword of Shocking Sun, he loves red lotus very much.

He Qiuyang was taken aback, and immediately took his Nine Void Xuanyue Seal back to the furnace to remake it. After burning for seventy-seven and 49 days, he couldn't change the appearance of a formed fairy artifact. After melting and remodeling, the refining failed due to insufficient materials. .Reduced to an iron lump that emits the blemish of a fairy.

"..." The proud work turned into black history in an instant, He Qiuyang locked it in the room, intending to keep it from seeing the light of day.

Unexpectedly, after he and Bai Ze made love, this thing that was regarded as black history was confessed by Bai Ze like a treasure.It made He Qiuyang blush and struggle, so he had no choice but to keep this thing.

later--

Everything developed as scheduled, He Qiuyang and Bai Ze fell in love and became Taoist couples.

At that time, the human race and the evil monster were still fighting.The hall of bond between the two of them was still held on the battlefield.

There were many people watching the ceremony, and congratulations came and went.

One of them is a master craftsman who unconditionally forges spiritual weapons for monks on the battlefield, and the other is a powerful immortal who can lead monks to resist evil spirits.

The two contributed a lot to the Cloud Realm.Becoming a Taoist couple in such troubled times is also a very long-lost happy event since the beginning of the troubled times.

If they are in a stable age, they can also be a couple of gods and gods.

"If there is no war, we should be able to travel around the world at this moment." He Qiuyang imagined it this way.

Bai Ze hugged him into his arms, "When the war is over, I will accompany you to travel around the world."

"Really? Actually, it doesn't matter. When the war is over and you come back, we can be anywhere." He Qiuyang narrowed down his wish. He is not greedy, he just hopes to be able to stay with Bai Ze.

"Okay, I'll definitely be back."

after that--

It's been a long time.

The war is raging, the evil spirits have captured most of the Cloud Realm, the laws of heaven are unable to support them, and people are devastated everywhere.

He Qiuyang coughed up blood while refining the weapon, and he had a vague premonition that what he said when he was young and frivolous might come true.

Although He Qiuyang was no longer at the foundation building stage, he had been consuming himself to refine weapons, and He Qiuyang's body had become very weak.

He will die on the bronze cauldron of his own refinery, but he will not be regarded as a worthy death——

Just because Bai Ze still hasn't come back.

……

When he fell on the bronze cauldron, hurried footsteps came from the door of his mansion, He Qiuyang wondered a little not soberly, did Bai Ze come back, did he wait?

"Lord Heqiuyang, the front line suffered heavy casualties, and our human race has no way to—"

The monk who sent the letter spoke in a sad voice.

He Qiuyang's breath could not be continued, and before he was about to die, he sealed his soul in the bronze cauldron, and his physical body fell away.

Bai Ze said that he would definitely come back.

You can't go to the world together for the day and night, but you have to go to the underworld together for reincarnation.

How long he can wait.