Of course, Leng Qingqiu would not know that for his own sake, the high-level members of the sect would make such a fuss. Now, he is facing the second problem of thunder.

"What is the magic weapon?"

This is Lei Dong's second question, and this question made Leng Qingqiu's heart move: Someone finally asked this question!

What exactly is the magic weapon? In the eyes of the vast majority of immortal cultivators, this is an extremely idiotic question. Looking at the immortal world, from Xuan Immortal to Golden Immortal, to Yuan Infant and Mahayana Monks, who is not able to possess a magic weapon from birth? Who doesn't want their magic weapon to be more powerful and functional? Who doesn't take things for granted? Even those monks who have ascended from the Nether Realm have never heard of a single monk who has not had a magic weapon and has flown up on their own!

However, it is precisely such a familiar thing that makes people rarely think about what he is in the first place, what he is for, and how to do it better. And this is also one of the most important questions that Leng Qingqiu has been thinking about for a long time.

"To put it simply, the magic weapon is a tool that is refined by the monk to help the monk practice faster, move more conveniently, and exert his power greater," Leng Qingqiu looked at Lei Dong with burning eyes, "Therefore, the magic weapon can also be basically divided into three categories, weapons, utensils, and auxiliaries, I say this, do you understand?" ”

Nonsense, the words are so clear, is there anything you don't understand? Lei Dong scolded fiercely. These are all commonplace things, as long as you have a little brain, it is easy to come to such a conclusion, but the point that Lei Dong wants to ask is actually not here. He thought for a while, organized the wording, and said: "Let's not talk about anything else, let's just talk about the magic weapons of weapons, what I want to know is, why have I seen so many times, after the magic weapons of many monks are destroyed, their owners will be injured immediately, and even a golden immortal like Mr. Mo Er was seriously injured and was finally killed on the spot?" ”

This question, don't be thunderous for a long time. When he first met Song Tianxing and the others, he had already noticed this problem, but because those demon people were powerful at that time, and their cultivation far surpassed Song Tianxing, Lei Dong didn't think too deeply. It wasn't until today, during the fierce battle with hundreds of monks in Fang City, that Lei Dong suddenly noticed that after many monks' magic weapons were destroyed by himself in one fell swoop, although the distance was still dozens of zhang and hundreds of zhang away, the owners of those magic weapons would immediately spurt blood from their mouths and were seriously injured, and had to withdraw from the battle immediately.

This is also the reason why Lei Dong then specially picked a magic weapon to start. Obviously, they can't fly, as long as those monks stay away from the sky, they can't do it, but as long as they hurt those magic weapons, these monks will be injured no matter how far away they are—it's strange that such a thing can't be done in a big way. And the subsequent course of the battle also fully proved how correct Lei Dong's choice was. Relying on the incomparably strong physical strength and pure strength, Lei Dong smashed a flying sword with one punch, which was a monk who was seriously injured, a steel whip that was crushed, and another monk vomited blood, that feeling simply made Lei Dong tremble with excitement.

But excitement is excitement, and the question in Lei Dong's heart is getting stronger and stronger, what is wrong with these immortal monks? At the same time, Lei Dong also had doubts about whether he still wanted a magic weapon, and if this question was not clarified, Lei Dong would not dare to make a final judgment easily.

Facing this question, Leng Qingqiu was a little surprised, the young man in front of him had a high level of cultivation, I am afraid that except for the super genius who had the same name as him hundreds of years ago, few people could compare, but he didn't even know such a simple thing? Although Leng Xiu'er had already told Leng Qingqiu in that jade slip that this thunderbolt was a monk who had just ascended from the mortal world, but no matter how mortal a monk was, this question should also be common sense? How the hell did this guy ascend?

But at the same time, Leng Qingqiu was also very excited, because this seemingly idiotic question was quite close to the essence!

Leng Qingqiu's eyebrows suddenly slammed into a slur, a glimmer of light suddenly burst out in his eyes, he patted the table lightly, and said loudly: "Good question!" ”

How could Lei Dong not expect that a simple question of his would cause such a big reaction from Leng Qingqiu, and he couldn't help but wonder: What's wrong with this guy?

I only heard Leng Qingqiu take a few breaths, stabilize his emotions, and said, "I guess you also know that most monks have a natal magic weapon, right?" ”

Lei Dong had heard of this kind of thing, nodded immediately, and listened to Leng Qingqiu's words: "Then do you know how to become a natal magic weapon?" ”

"Uh...... What is this......" Lei Dong wanted to tell Leng Qingqiu that he knew, but after hesitating for a long time, he decided to tell the truth, "I don't know much......"

"I, you ......" Leng Qingqiu stretched out his finger and pointed at Lei Dong, not knowing what to say for a long time. He really saw that the guy in front of him was a typical magic weapon Bai Ding, who almost didn't understand anything, so he simply ignored him and said to himself: "It's too complicated for you to understand, so let's talk about the most basic - if you want to have a natal magic weapon, you must first have the attributes of this magic weapon be consistent with the spiritual root and exercise attributes of the monk himself, and then incorporate this magic weapon embryo into the body, and while being familiar with the magic weapon, he will continue to refine it with his own divine sense, and constantly contact and communicate with the embryo itself. In the end, his divine consciousness and the magic weapon are completely linked, at this time, the magic weapon and the monk are integrated, the flesh and blood are connected, and the divine consciousness is connected, which is called the natal magic weapon! Because of this, when the natal magic weapon is in the imperial envoy, it will be more wishful, and it will be able to make fingers like an arm, so as to enhance the power of the magic weapon! ”

Lei Dong suddenly realized at this time, and interjected: "In other words, the natal magic weapon has become a part of the modification itself?" What is a part of life? No wonder ......"

Lei Dong didn't continue, because Leng Qingqiu had already taken over and said, "You are right, the magic weapon has become a part of the monk's life, and if the magic weapon is damaged, how can the monk be safe and sound?" ”

Lei Dong nodded, only to hear Leng Qingqiu continue: "You should have heard of it, I used to tell people everywhere that the way the fairy world uses magic weapons is completely wrong, now, you should understand why I said that, right?" ”

If you don't understand this, then Lei Dong is the No. 1 idiot in Tianzi. Imagine, a monk has worked hard to refine for an unknown amount of time before refining a magic weapon embryo into a natal magic weapon that entrusts his life, the purpose is to increase the power of the attack, and as a result, once he encounters an opponent who is more advanced and more advanced than his own magic weapon, the magic weapon will be destroyed by the opponent by dividing five by two, and even he will be greatly harmed. So where is the meaning of the existence of the magic weapon?

But then another question appeared in Lei Dong's mind: "So, what if it's not a natal magic weapon?" Isn't there no such trouble? ”

"Yes, you're right," Leng Qingqiu said with a wry smile, "Generally, non-natal magic weapons, as long as they are branded with their own divine sense, they can be envoys, but not to mention the power of these magic weapons, just the fact that they can't make them as good as they wish is enough to make most monks unsatisfied, you know, in the fairy world, except for those demon clans who rely on their bodies to eat, the vast majority of monks rely on magic weapons to achieve, and a little gap is likely to be fatal!" Who would dare to be negligent in this regard? ”

Lei Dong was silent, and there was really a big difficulty in the middle. However, this kind of problem is not something that he can solve with a magic weapon illiteracy, and he just listens to it.

After being silent for a long time, Leng Qingqiu sighed and said: "For so many years, I have been thinking about a way to make the magic weapon as wishful luck as the natal magic weapon, and there is no huge hidden danger like the natal magic weapon, but after hundreds of years, there is no clue at all, unless, every magic weapon can form its own instrument spirit and can have its own consciousness, but it's a pity that ......"

Even if Lei Dong is an idiot, he knows that this kind of thing is simply impossible. If the magic weapon wants to form its own consciousness, not only must its own level be high enough, but also go through at least tens of millions of years of cultivation by masters above the Golden Immortal, if this kind of thing can be studied and popularized by Leng Qingqiu, then this world is not this world for a long time.

It's just that no one has thought of such a simple truth before?

"How could it not be?" Leng Qingqiu smiled bitterly, "I don't know how many billions of years have existed in the fairy world, such an important thing, but there is such a simple and clear truth, how can no one pay attention?" It's just that in the eyes of everyone, hundreds of millions of years have passed like this, and the magic weapon should have been like this! In addition, the various sects and sects have been passed down from generation to generation, this set has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people and has become the instinct of the monks. ”

"Ignorance!" Lei Dong pursed his lips, "If everyone thinks so, then human beings are still in a primitive society!" ”

"It's not ignorance, it's stupidity!" Leng Qingqiu didn't know what the hell the primitive society was, but this did not affect his understanding of Lei Dong's meaning, and he hated and scolded: "What Master Zu said must be right? Historically, has this been the case? I don't want to think deeply and can't change, but I regard the dissidents as evil demons and exclude them! This is a group of fools who don't know how to make progress, and this is the status quo of the fairy world! ”

As he spoke, Leng Qingqiu's voice became louder and louder, and his tone was full of anger and helplessness, and it was even a little unspeakably sour.

"it!" Lei Dong was completely impressed by Leng Qingqiu, and he couldn't imagine that this guy was still an angry young man and an ambitious reformer! It's still very unambitious, and it's hard to reach the kind of ambition. What is even more rare is that this person does not think that he is wrong because of the exclusion of others, but believes in his own ideas even more, which many people can't do. Based on his previous performance, Lei Dong faintly felt that this guy looked like a waste of firewood, and I am afraid that he was also made to show others, far from being as simple as it seemed on the surface.

Thinking of this, Lei Dong asked, "So you haven't thought about changing places?" Change to a good environment and do something you want to do? ”

Of course, there is a reason for Lei Dong to ask, as far as he knows, like the rivers and lakes of the ancient martial arts era in the mortal world, although most of the monks in the immortal realm have sects, but once they become teachers, they do not restrict their whereabouts, but most of the monks will choose to travel around the immortal world to open their eyes, increase their knowledge, and improve their cultivation and experience. In addition, the fairy world is so vast, and the life span of monks is so long, it is very common to find a place where no one is hiding to practice or do something they love to do. However, in the past hundreds of years, no matter how others have excluded and ****, Leng Qingqiu has been lying in the mountain gate of the Divine Craftsman Gate like this, refusing to leave, and he can't help but think about it.

"Let's go? Why should I go? Leng Qingqiu shouted angrily: "It's not me who is wrong!" I stayed here to refine a new type of magic weapon, so that those fools could take a good look at who was right and who was wrong, and I just wanted to tell them that I would get back what I lost one by one! ”

Why is this line so familiar? Lei Dong was stunned suddenly, and then couldn't help but sigh, it seems that no matter which field of genius, there is such a kind of reluctance, if you don't go crazy, you can't survive, for a goal, you can endure anything! Lei Dong asked himself, if he had changed himself, I am afraid that he would have been unable to stand it for a long time!

Looking at Leng Qingqiu with a bit of admiration, Lei Dong just wanted to write a big word "service" in his heart.

Who knows, after impassionedly delivering a speech of "Fairy World Version of Little Brother Ma", Leng Qingqiu suddenly smiled mysteriously and said, "What's more." Leaving the Divine Craftsman Gate, where should I go to find such a ready-made, the best workshop in the fairy world? Where to find so many rare materials that are rare in the fairy world? I'd be a fool if I really left! ”

One moment he was generous and sad, but the next moment he was mysterious and obscene, this style of painting changed too quickly, which made Lei Dong very uncomfortable, and couldn't help asking: "But, even if you stay, what you do is the most basic work of processing materials, how can you have the opportunity to refine weapons?" Isn't this a waste of work? ”

"You don't understand this," Leng Qingqiu waved his hand, his face showing pride, "Do you think that only by refining a bunch of useless garbage according to those stupid methods can you make a breakthrough on the way to refining?" Let me tell you young people, the two most basic and important foundations of refining are familiarity with materials and fire-resisting methods, without these two, no matter how exquisite your refining techniques are, you are just a scum! For hundreds of years, you think I've been in vain? Let me tell you, there are more than 12,000 kinds of materials in the immortal realm that can be used to refine magic weapons, and I am familiar with at least more than 10,000 of them, more than 360 kinds of precious materials, and I have at least 350 kinds of them myself! ”

Lei Dong was dumbfounded, and Leng Qingqiu snorted coldly: "As for the fire control technique-you see! ”

"Peng!" A ball of flame appeared unusually abruptly on Leng Qingqiu's fingertips, and then flew into the air, changing uncertainly in the air, and the next moment, Lei Dong was dumbfounded! (To be continued.) )