Chapter 6: The Progress of Divine Machine Refining

Chapter 6: The Progress of Divine Machine Refining

When Bai Ziye left the bucket, the potion in the bucket had become turbid.

The medicinal power has been completely absorbed by Bai Ziye.

Even if it was Master Mo who continued, he could not afford Bai Ziye's waste, so each time Master Mo would control the amount to one portion per day.

After Bai Ziye put on his clothes and poured out the water in the wooden barrel, he dived into the stone chamber that Mo Lao had people open to carry out repairs.

When Bai Ziye felt the pain in his tendons and veins, he decisively stopped practicing.

Bai Ziye still understood the principle that too much is as bad as too little, and he didn't want to suffer in vain because of his impatience.

This kind of life lasted for a while.

One afternoon a dozen days later, when Bai Ziye came out of the stone chamber, he saw Zhang Tie carrying Han Li back from the Chishui Peak in the back mountain.

"Zhang Tie, what happened to Han Li?"

Bai Ziye's heart moved, a look of concern appeared on his face, and he walked forward.

"Brother, Han Li injured his foot near Chishui Peak in the back mountain."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Tie spoke directly without hiding anything.

"How could you be so careless? Is it serious?"

Upon hearing this, Bai Ziye immediately stepped forward and asked Han Li with concern.

"Brother, I'm fine, my feet are just swollen."

Han Li felt warm at heart when he heard this, and immediately replied somewhat embarrassedly.

In fact, he was somewhat jealous of the preferential treatment Bai Ziye received.

But on weekdays, Bai Ziye treated him very well, just like his own brother, and often guided him in his cultivation.

But he was jealous of the benefits Bai Ziye had obtained.

Thinking of this, Han Li felt even more embarrassed.

"I'm glad you're okay. Seeing how you look, you need to rest for a few days. Be more careful next time."

As Bai Ziye spoke, he asked Zhang Tie to carry him back to Han Li's room.

After the three of them entered the room, Zhang Tie carefully placed Han Li on the bed.

Perhaps it was because the tearing hurt him, Han Li took a breath and his face suddenly twisted.

It took a while for Han Li to slowly calm down.

Bai Ziye found a small medicine bottle prepared by Mo Lao, opened the bottle cap, and poured the powder on Han Li's injured foot.

Then he found a piece of clean cloth and wrapped Han Li's legs.

"Hehe, it seems that you have to use a cane in advance, Junior Brother."

Bai Ziye looked at Han Li's wrapped feet and chuckled.

Because he was valued by Master Mo, Bai Ziye usually regarded himself as the eldest senior brother and was very caring towards Zhang Tie and Han Li.

After all, the better he performs, the less wary Mr. Mo will be of him, and the smaller the chance of him failing will be.

Zhang Tie on the side also laughed. Only Han Li had a bitter face and prayed in his heart that his injured foot would heal as soon as possible.

At this moment, Han Li remembered the culprit of his foot injury, the small bottle he kicked on the road to Chishui Peak.

However, looking at Bai Ziye and Zhang Tie in front of him, Han Li seemed to be hesitant to speak, and in the end he did not take out the bottle.

"Okay, Junior Brother, your foot is injured, so just take a good rest and we will bring you dinner."

Seeing that Han Li was unwilling to mention the little green bottle, Bai Ziye did not ask any further questions. Instead, after saying a few words, he and Zhang Tie left Han Li's room.

"Han Li, you should have a good rest."

Zhang Tie also said this with a smile, and left behind Bai Ziye.

Looking at the two people's leaving backs, Han Li felt a little guilty for some reason.

"Zhang Tie, it must be very tiring to go to Chishui Peak to practice the Elephant Armor Skill every day."

Outside the house, Bai Ziye looked at Zhang Tie, who was half a height taller than him, with mixed feelings.

“Brother, it’s only right that you work harder to stay in Shenshou Valley.” Upon hearing this, Zhang Tie just scratched his head in a naive manner.

After all, his aptitude was not as good as his senior brothers and Han Li, so he could only work hard to practice the Elephant Armor Skill.

Although the process of practicing Elephant Armor Skill is very painful, it is much better than being expelled from Shenshou Valley.

"...You've been training hard for a day, you should take a good rest."

Bai Ziye didn't say much in the end, but just patted Zhang Tie on the shoulder.

"I see, brother."

Zhang Tie was also a little tired at this time, so he went back to the house to rest.

Bai Ziye also returned to the house and continued to practice the Shen Ji Bai Lian.

Although Bai Ziye did not start refining magical weapons during this period, he had memorized the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements by heart.

Due to limited resources, Bai Ziye did not learn anything related to refining equipment, but he did learn other methods.

According to the techniques recorded in the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements, Bai Ziye began to practice the two techniques of controlling objects and transforming objects in the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements, and controlled the dead objects in his room.

The so-called controlling objects means feeding an object with Qi and then controlling it. This is controlling objects.

When it is fed to a certain extent, it can become your own prop, which is called transformation.

Whether it is controlling objects or transforming objects, everyone can get started as long as they know the method.

Just like Feng Baobao's sword in Under One Person, it has reached the level of transformation through long-term feeding of Qi.

However, the weapon refiner is still above them.

Using one's own Qi to refine an object into independent superpowers, making it a magic weapon, this is a weapon refiner.

In Under One Person, the threshold to become a weapon refiner is extremely high.

Even the famous Tianxia Association only has one weapon refiner.

The value of the weapon refiner can be seen from this.

The Divine Machine Bailian is not only able to wholesale magical instruments, but it has also reached the pinnacle in controlling and transforming objects.

Ma Xianhong only needs a few seconds to complete the two stages of controlling objects and transforming objects, turning the dead objects he touches into his means of attack.

Now Bai Ziye cannot learn how to refine magical weapons, but he can study methods such as controlling and transforming objects.

It just so happens that the two methods of controlling objects and transforming objects do not require any resources, and will not make Mr. Mo notice that something is wrong.

As for the target of controlling objects, it was a set of silver needles that he had previously asked for from Master Mo.

Like Han Li in the original novel, Bai Ziye was forbidden to learn any martial arts skills.

Bai Ziye could only ask for a set of silver needles on the grounds of his interest in medicine.

Mr. Mo also readily prepared a new set of silver needles for Bai Ziye.

As long as they are not learning martial arts, Master Mo always plays the role of a kind teacher.

After getting a complete set of silver needles, Bai Ziye began to slowly use the method of controlling objects to feed this set of silver needles.

During this period of time, Bai Ziye has been able to successfully control a silver needle and attack freely like a flying sword.

This is the power of the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements!!!

Of course, due to the thin spiritual power in Bai Ziye's body now, the power and durability of this silver needle are not very strong.

However, as Bai Ziye's cultivation level increases, the power and duration of these flying needles will become stronger and stronger.

Bai Ziye took out his set of silver needles, then took out the first silver needle he had refined, and continued to nourish it with Qi.

"Brother, it's time for dinner."

After a while, Zhang Tie knocked on Bai Ziye's door.

"Junior brother, wait a moment, I'll pack up and come right back."

Bai Ziye calmly put away the silver needle, then got up and walked out.

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