One hour later!

  Liu Wuxie appeared in Lian Qi Ge, before going out, he had to forge the short knife in his hand into a Xuanqi.

  The rank of the short sword was unable to meet its own requirements, and the true energy released from the Washing Spirit Realm caused the blade to shatter into four or five pieces instantly.

  Equipment refinement is divided into two types. The first type is similar to renting a cultivation room, where you spend academic credits to enter the equipment refinement room and refine it yourself.

  The second is to ask a college master refiner to refine it, which consumes more credits.

  "I want an Alchemy Furnace Room!"

  Liu Wuxie took out the token and handed it over to the elder in charge, spending ten academic credits, which wasn't very expensive.

  "Disciple, what kind of weapon do you want to forge? I know how to forge all of them, and the price is fair."

  Liu Wuxie had just finished the formalities when a tall and sturdy man walked over, wearing only a short-sleeved shirt in the middle of winter. Beads of sweat were dripping from his forehead.

  Many Alchemy Masters like to solicit business here when they have nothing better to do.

  "Never mind, I can refine it myself!"

  Liu Wuxie took a glance at the burly man and shook his head. With this level of skill, he could at most refine low-grade spiritual instruments. His goal was to refine high-grade mysterious instruments.

  "Kid, anyone can talk big, but the temperature in the refining room is extremely high. It's not a place ordinary people can enter. With your small build, you'll be roasted quickly if you go in."

  A burly man looked displeased, he had been waiting here for a whole day, and no one came to ask him to refine equipment.

  Most students who come here will find a master to help them refine their instruments, and very few will refine their own.

  If you don't grasp the fire timing well, it's not just that your practice is wasted, but also that you've unnecessarily used up your study points.

  Please let the master refine it, and get rid of this trouble. Even if it's a waste of refining, the master will make corresponding compensation.

  "Thank you for your kindness, teacher, but I really don't need it."

  Liu Wuxie finished speaking and walked straight towards the Alchemy Room, unwilling to delay any further.

  A thread of anger crept onto the burly man's face. Having finally waited for business today, how could he let it slip away like this?

  These days, there are very few disciples practicing alchemy. It doesn't seem like a cultivation room, which is usually crowded with people every day. Those who understand alchemy are too scarce.

  "Is there anything else, teacher?"

  Liu Wuxie's face revealed a warm anger, and a tall, sturdy man blocked his way in front of him, stopping him from going to the refining room, asking coldly.

  "Kid, you can also refine it yourself, but you need to pay 10 academic credits to enter the refining room."

  A burly man stretched out his hand and asked Liu Wuxie to hand over ten credits, then he could go in.

  "How dare you!"

  Liu Wuxie was furious, he had already gone through the formalities and paid ten credits.

  "Just because I'm in charge here, every student who comes in has to pay a certain number of credits. You don't pay, you can forget about coming in today."

  The burly man was extremely overbearing, it turned out that he was the local tyrant, often bullying ordinary students, forcing them to hand over their study points and pay homage to him before letting them in to practice.

  The troops have been tempered for many years and suffered a loss once, but they won't come back here again, which only encourages these people to be arrogant.

  The noise startled several students who were passing by and looked over.

  "It's Guo Zhong, probably bullying new students again."

  Some people didn't get close and were unwilling to get involved, this kind of thing was nothing new.

  Guo Zhonglian is not even considered a mentor, and is irresponsible in teaching disciples. He hangs out in the Refining Pavilion with the identity of a refining master, helping disciples refine some low-grade spiritual instruments, and his annual income is quite substantial.

  Recently, the number of disciples in Lian Qi has been decreasing, leading to a sharp decline in his income, which is why he resorted to this desperate measure, forcibly robbing those weak and small disciples.

  Liu Wuxie's face is plain, his realm is not high, and he is still young. This kind of person is exactly the target in Guo Zhong's eyes.

  "What if I don't pay!"

  Liu Wuxie's mouth corner floated a cold smile, the tree wanted to be quiet but the wind wouldn't stop, the Imperial Academy was full of crises everywhere, no background, no power, could only be bullied by others.

  "What I, Guo Zhong, say, no one dares to refuse!"

  Guo Zhong at Imperial College, should have a strong background, small furnace master, so arrogant and overbearing, no one to back him up, wouldn't believe even if he killed Liu Wuxie.

  With a loud shout, Pu Xie's large palm slapped down on Liu Wuyi's shoulder with incredible speed.

  His strength was not low, and he had cultivated the Seventh Layer of the Washing Spirit Realm. He had spent many years refining his martial skills, and his wrist strength was incredibly powerful. If he were to be caught, Liu Wuyi would find it very difficult to escape.

  "How dare you!"

  Liu Wu Xie's anger dissipated, his body swayed once, and he vanished into thin air. The Crane Dance of the Ninth Heaven was performed, leaving behind only a residual shadow.

  Guo Zhong's right hand grasped at the air, and a wave of ripples came through, transforming his claws into fists. He suddenly struck to the right, changing moves so quickly that it was unbelievable.

  "Little kid, see how long you can hide!"

  Fists brought a terrifying giant wave, sealing off Liu Wuxie's retreat. This narrow place was more suitable for Guo Zhong to take action. He was a powerful martial artist and wasn't suited for fighting in open spaces, so he deliberately forced Liu Wuxie to this location.

  "Who says I'm hiding!"

  A chill ran down Guo Zhong's spine as a cold and eerie aura emerged from behind him, causing him to break out in a cold sweat. He wanted to react, but it was already too late.

  Bang!

  One foot kicked heavily on his back, his body out of control, running forward, and fell directly into the pond, splashing a whole body of mud.

  Who would have thought that Liu Wuxie dared to strike and injure the alchemy master, the several students who were watching from a distance looked as if they had seen a ghost, and fled in a hurry, not daring to stay for a moment.

  "You little brat, I'm going to kill you!"

  Kuang Zhong crawled out of the mud pit, with a mouthful of mud, looking very comical.

  Ignoring Guo Zhong's shouting, Liu Wuxie strode towards the Refining Room, leaving Guo Zhong standing alone on the spot, yelling loudly.

  As soon as he stepped into the Refining Room, a wave of terrifying heat hit him. Guo Zhong was not lying; the temperature in the Refining Room was incredibly high.

  Ordinary people can't withstand it when they come in, unless they have grasped the fire attribute.

  The refining room is very large, about over a hundred square meters, in addition to a furnace, there is also a pool of clear water.

  In the middle position, a cow horn stake is placed for forging weapons.

  All the refining materials purchased from the Imperial City were taken out, totaling hundreds of varieties.

  A rare demon bone, a rare ore, these things cost Liu Wuxie several million gold coins.

  He pulled out a short knife and threw it into the fireplace. The fierce flames roasted it, and the blade quickly turned bright red.

  This time the refined instrument is not an ordinary vessel, it can't be completed by simply hammering repeatedly. Refining a mysterious instrument requires engraving talismans and activating the power of mystery within mystery.

  The demon bone was thrown into the air, and both hands suddenly formed a seal. A strange and mysterious mark drilled into the demon bone, and the impurities inside continuously overflowed out.

  One after another, materials on the ground flew up, and Liu Wuxie's speed became faster and faster. Countless spiritual patterns spread across the void.

  There are many types of Lingwen, including Danwen, Qiwén, Fúwén, and Zhenwen.

  Liu Wuxie was now engraving a pattern on the artifact, an air of mystery and profundity filled the entire refining room.

  Hundreds of materials were used and three quarters of an hour passed before they were all successfully refined. The impurities inside disappeared, and next came the fusion with the short knife.

  He pulled out a pair of pliers and clamped the short knife, placing it in clear water, emitting a burst of blue smoke, and the short knife cooled instantly.

  With a swipe of his right hand, a deep gash appeared on the surface of the short knife. The floating demon bones suddenly flew over and were enveloped in flames. In the blink of an eye, the demon bones turned into liquid.

  Scorching liquid seeped into the grooves of the short knife and merged with the blade.

  More and more materials flew up, turned into liquid, and merged with the short knife.

  Liu Wuxie's refining technique was too unbelievable, if other refiners saw it, they would probably curse him as crazy.

  The probability of failure in this refining technique is very high. Without the support of a strong soul force and true energy, the refinement will exhaust the true energy halfway through, causing the weapon to shatter.

  For Liu Wuxie, these were no longer a problem. After breaking through the Washing Spirit Realm, his true energy could no longer be described in terms of quantity.

  He cultivated the Ghost Pupil Technique and took the Refine Soul Pill, but his soul power was far from reaching the Washing Marrow Realm.

  The materials on the ground are decreasing one by one, and the blade is changing. The short knife is getting longer and longer, and it's more slender than before.

  A strange and mysterious symbol appeared on the surface of the knife, crossing over the Lingqi, and heading straight for the Xuanqi.

  The material merged into the blade body, whether it can be completely integrated or not is still an unknown number, and needs to be constantly polished and carved by Liu Wuxie.

  More than half a day passed, and all the materials on the ground disappeared. With a flick of his finger, the short knife entered the flames, continuing to smelt.

  The flame made a crackling sound, and there were signs of dissolution on the blade.

  The extremely fierce true energy overflowed, and an invisible large hand was transformed from the flames to grab the short knife, suspending it in mid-air.

  "Refine!"

  The real refining has just begun.

  To make an ordinary vessel, iron liquid is poured into a mold and then hammered.

  Refining a mysterious device is completely different, it changes the shape of the knife body through spiritual patterns, and improves the quality of the short knife.

  Both hands were like a dream, the speed of air flow suddenly slowed down, and the heavenly spiritual patterns appeared and disappeared one after another, shuttling in space, surrounding the short knife, constantly carving.

  Each of these spiritual patterns represents the grand dao of heaven and earth. Liu Wuxie has mastered countless heavenly and earthly daos, but is unable to bring them out.

  The blade is slightly elongated, like a knife but not a knife, like a sword but not a sword. It only has a single-edged opening and the entire blade is more streamlined, like a perfect work of art.

  The spiritual energy flowed like mercury on the blade, releasing a terrifying chill that spread from the tip of the knife, causing the temperature in the entire forging room to drop suddenly.

  Both hands suddenly stopped carving, letting the short knife float in mid-air, took out a few spirit stones, extracted the spiritual energy inside, and injected it into the short knife.

  Increasing the spirituality of a short knife, ordinary alchemists dare not try this, forcibly enhancing spirituality, and 10% of weapons will be scrapped.

  The stronger the spirituality, the more stringent the requirements for the quality of the weapon.

  After absorbing three spirit stones, the short knife emitted a humming noise and formed a small whirlpool inside, full of spirituality.

  Every single weapon is grown from an ordinary object, and when it reaches a certain level, it can give birth to a spirit. The Blood Knife of Liu Wuxie's past life can transform into a human on its own.

  No time to rest, continue engraving spiritual patterns, mysterious and profound energy fills the entire refining room.

  "Next is the formation of the array!"

  Patterns emerge in the void, at the moment of appearance, infused into the sword body.

  "Ka ka ka......"

  At the moment when the sword pattern was injected, the blade became unstable and made a "Ka Ka" sound, it could explode at any time, Liu Wuxie was too reckless to do so.

  Not too fast or slow, continue to infuse the array pattern, and more and more cracks appear on the blade, this is a sign that it's about to explode.

  "It all comes down to this one move!"

  Liu Wuxie didn't give up, his hands carving at an increasingly rapid pace, the terrifying spiritual energy, like a liquid, poured into the blade, and the signs of explosion were alleviated.

  From Aiwan.