chapter 2 Weapon Refining Technique

Salvatore Baily doesn't care about being demoted as a domestic slave; he doesn't care about becoming a target for the Baily family's disciples to practice boxing; even if the Heaven and Earth Creation Pill that should belong to him is taken away by Matteo Baily, he still doesn't care.

But his sister Dizanne Baily is his biggest weakness!

Dizanne Baily is the only hope of the Luo family. It is also because of Dizanne Baily's extremely high talent that she was recruited by the Qingyun Sect as an inner disciple at the age of thirteen and left the Baily family. Only then did she survive the turmoil in the family. .

In the past two years, Salvatore Baily was unable to get any news about his sister because of his status as a domestic slave. Now that he heard from Matteo Baily, his sister's situation seemed to be very bad, and he suddenly fell into endless worry.

Even when the children of the Baily family were beaten, he forgot to dodge and received several solid punches before he could react...

At night, with pain all over his body, Salvatore Baily returned to the cellar.

"This is your medicine!" The manager the Baily family threw down a paper bag and walked out.

After all, meat targets are not made of steel. If there is no medicine to heal their wounds, they will die from internal injuries in a few days. Therefore, the Baily family will distribute healing medicine to these meat targets every day.

However, these wound medicines are ordinary medicines, and their healing effects are not very good.

Salvatore Baily opened the paper package and saw that there was only one pill inside. His face sank and he said angrily: "butler Adler! Why is there only one pill today?"

"If you eat some of it, it will be very fragrant. What? Isn't that too little?"butler Adler said in a neutral tone.

"the Baily family distributes three healing pills every day, but now there is only one. You are obviously greedy. In Baily's Mansion, it is a serious crime to be greedy privately. Fang is in butler Adler. Aren't you afraid of death?"Salvatore Baily shouted sternly, His eyes were fixed on butler Adler.

"Hey, of Adler I am afraid, but I am not afraid of you, a little house slave. What? Want to rebel? I just can't get used to your attitude. You always think that you are still a master. Damn you! Why don't you look in the mirror? What you look like! Hahaha!"butler Adler every word sounded harsh.

After hearing this, Salvatore Baily calmed down. His clear eyes looked at butler Adler lightly, but there was a deep murderous intention lurking in his eyes, as if looking at a dead object.

When butler Adler saw Salvatore Baily expression, he felt a little embarrassed. He stepped forward and tapped Salvatore Baily's chest with his hand, "Not convinced? Do you want to eat people when you look at me like this?"

Salvatore Baily chest suddenly exerted force, and with a jolt, the force was transmitted to butler Adler, who immediately staggered butler Adler and fell to the ground.

"You...you are just a domestic slave, want to rebel?"butler Adler got up from the ground, with a panic look on his face.

Salvatore Baily took two steps forward, made a bone-exploding sound with his fingers, and said sternly: "A steward with a foreign surname dares to be so arrogant. Do you really think I dare not touch you?"

Upon seeing this, butler Adler didn't want to stay here any longer, so he fled outside and slammed the iron door of the cellar shut.

"The behavior of a villain!"Salvatore Baily sneered and shook his head, too lazy to argue with such a person.

He sat down quietly, took out the torch and lit the oil lamp, and flipped through a few pages of the book. He was worried about his sister Dizanne Baily. How could he read a book if he was so restless?

I can't stay in the Baily family anymore! But my current strength is only at the meat refining level, let alone going to Qingyun Sect, even the cellar of the Baily family cannot leave even half a step.

Salvatore Baily walked quickly in the small cellar, his chest heaving up and down, like a trapped beast that couldn't find an exit.

Strength, my strength is still too weak, otherwise, how could the small the Baily family trap myself?

But in this world, cultivation is done step by step, step by step. Now, as a domestic slave, I have to be a target and beaten every day, so I have no time to practice. If this continues, he will be beaten to death sooner or later.

The more he thought about it, the more anxious he became. He cast his gaze on the table, where the worn-out "Tiandao Wenxian" lay quietly there.

"This kind of broken book has a lot of great principles, but it is of no use to me. What's the use of reading it?"Salvatore Baily picked up the book bitterly, tore it open from the middle, put it on the oil lamp and ignited it. Burned to the ground.

The flame as big as a pea pod instantly ignited the book, bursting into flames.

Looking at the gradually burning books, Salvatore Baily felt a trace of regret in his heart and complained, Salvatore Baily, Salvatore Baily, why bother venting his anger on a book? This book teaches people to be kind and understand their shame. What's wrong with that? What's wrong is that you are weak and can only be manipulated by others, like a lamb to be slaughtered!

Unfortunately, the fire was so fierce that the books had turned into a pile of ashes.

While he was feeling annoyed, Salvatore Baily suddenly saw a ray of golden light among the ashes.

"Huh? What is this?"

Salvatore Baily pushed aside the ashes and picked out the ray of golden light, only to find a thin gold foil.

I had not found this gold foil when I looked through the book before. It must have been hidden in the middle of the book.

What's the use of just a piece of gold foil?

The most indispensable thing in this world is gold, especially for a big family like the Baily family, gold is as cheap as dirt!

But when Salvatore Baily's eyes focused on the gold foil, the vision suddenly rose!

On the gold foil, the seals were engraved with densely packed characters. These characters were shaped like tadpoles, and Salvatore Baily didn't recognize any of them.

Under his glance, this piece of gold foil quickly disintegrated into thousands of small gold foils. Each small gold foil contained a tadpole text, and these small gold foils were pasted towards Salvatore Baily.

Face, eyes, neck, arms, body, legs...

Every part of Salvatore Baily's body is covered with this little gold foil.

The last piece of small gold foil shot directly into Salvatore Baily's brain. Salvatore Baily's whole body was shaking violently as if he was hit by a big hammer. At the same time, the small gold foil on his body shone brightly.

When the golden light gradually faded, these thousands of small gold foils quietly disappeared into Salvatore Baily's body. And some memories appeared in his mind out of thin air, some memories that were not his own.

"The supreme weapon refining method..."

"The first weapon refining method of all time..."

"Using my flesh as a weapon and my own body as a spirit, I have to refine and cleanse my body to become a grand dream..."

Is this an article on weapon refining techniques?

Although Salvatore Baily does not know how to refine weapons, he also knows that weapon refiners are a hot profession. With the Baily family's strong financial resources, they cannot recruit even the lowest level weapon refiners. The popularity of weapon refiners is evident.

But what does it mean to be a human being?

Could it be that...this weapon refining method is to refine oneself into a magic weapon?

This incredible speculation soon became a reality.

He suddenly found that his body began to heat up continuously, just like a cold and a fever, and the temperature rose sharply.

So hot! If this continues, the whole person will be cooked.

In desperation, he rushed to a water tank at the end of the cellar. This water tank was used by Salvatore Baily to fetch water.

Without thinking, he jumped into the water tank.

"Zi..."

Steam billowed out of the water tank. After a while, the water in the entire water tank was evaporated by his body temperature, and the entire cellar was filled with mist.

So much water did not lower Salvatore Baily's body temperature. Instead, it got higher and higher. His skin emitted a dark red light, like a piece of red-hot iron.

In the end, he turned around twice and fell down into the mist-filled cellar.

In Salvatore Baily's mind, incredible changes are taking place.

In his mind, a huge furnace suddenly appeared. The furnace was completely black and blue, and nine dragon-shaped reliefs were painted on the wall of the furnace.

Each dragon-shaped relief has a different color, including cyan, black, white, purple... These dragon carvings are lifelike with teeth and claws.

The eyes of eight of the dragons are closed, and only the eyes of the lowermost green dragon are open, staring at Salvatore Baily.

The green dragon's gaze seemed to have settled for millions of years. It looked at Salvatore Baily lightly, making him feel great power.

Cluck cluck cluck...

Salvatore Baily's soul was constantly trembling under Long Mu's gaze, and cracks soon appeared in the soul body, showing signs of collapse.

Just when Salvatore Baily's soul was about to collapse, a dragon roar came out from Qinglong's mouth, and then the giant furnace continued to rotate, and the furnace also ignited strange flames.

That's a black flame!

In this world, there is a flame of this color, which seems to be able to burn everything in the world!

Salvatore Baily didn't have time to marvel, the giant furnace slammed down on his head, and the blazing black flames immediately enveloped his soul.

The pain of the soul being burned is definitely something that most people can endure, but Salvatore Baily is in a state of soul now. He can't even faint, so he can only grit his teeth and bear the pain.

"Ahhhhh, let me die!"

At this moment, Salvatore Baily just wanted to die to relieve this pain.

But for him, even death is a luxury wish. He is a soul and cannot bite his tongue to commit suicide.

Whenever his soul cannot hold on and is about to be broken and annihilated.

A colorful ray of light suddenly emitted from this furnace, which immediately repaired Salvatore Baily's soul.

Just like this, burning, breaking, repairing, burning again, breaking again, repairing again...

Over and over again, endlessly.

I don’t know how long this life-and-death pain lasted, but it finally stopped.

"Finally got over it,"Salvatore Baily let out a long breath. Thinking of the pain just now, he was still frightened, and at the same time he found that his soul was actually exuding a faint golden light.

After a long time, he broke away from his mind and woke up faintly.

In my mind, the huge furnace had stopped rotating, but the black flames in the furnace had not been extinguished. It was just that the fire had shrunk and it didn't look so scary anymore.

Salvatore Baily already understood that his soul and body should have been tempered by the furnace.

The world is full of wonders. Some weapon refiners use all kinds of strange methods to refine weapons. Some weapon refiners do not hesitate to kill people and collect human blood for quenching in order to refine magic weapons. What's more, the human soul is sealed into the weapon, making it an evil weapon.

But this weapon refining technique actually involves refining oneself into a magic weapon. This method is unheard of and really crazy...

Blessings come with misfortunes, misfortunes come with blessings. After calming down, Salvatore Baily also wanted to understand that if this kind of thing happened to him, it might not be a bad thing!

The magic weapons in this world are divided into five stages, including mysterious weapons, spiritual weapons, immortal weapons, sacred weapons, divine weapons, and Hongmeng spiritual treasures. Each stage is also divided into upper, middle and lower grades.

And Salvatore Baily's body has just been refined into a magic weapon, which is only the lowest-level mysterious weapon.

It is indeed a very strange thing to describe oneself with the level of treasure. Salvatore Baily had a wry smile on his face.

Looking out from the only vent in the cellar, the sky was already dim and bright. Unknowingly, it had been a long night.

Strange to say, after a sleepless night, he didn't feel tired at all. Instead, he was in high spirits and in great spirits.

And at this moment, his mood has calmed down, and there is no such anxiety as last night. The truth in the book is good, one drink and one peck, it is a predetermined decision. Only by stabilizing the mind can one be calm.

After he carefully cleaned up the ashes of the burning books and moved the water tank back to its original position, at this time, there was another sound of unlocking at the cellar door, and it was time to be beaten again...