Chapter 2: Gamblers Don’t Die Well

"It turns out to be a spiritual refining magic weapon!"

Lin Chuan's eyes suddenly widened and he couldn't wait to take out the blue pattern cauldron.

A small bronze tripod with three legs and two ears appeared in front of him.

There seemed to be some mysterious lines engraved on the cauldron wall, which looked like ancient words or runes, densely packed and numerous.

Even if you don't know its efficacy, you can still see its extraordinary qualities.

Spirit refining, to put it another way, may also be called strengthening.

This is a special method that forcibly injects the power of heaven and earth into items. It is like exercising the method of creation on behalf of heaven and robbing the power of heaven and earth to strengthen and strengthen it.

Whether it is elixirs, perfumes, or magic weapons, they can all be used to refine spirits.

But because of its heaven-defying effects, it is not allowed by heaven and earth, so there is a certain success rate.

Once it succeeds, the power of the item will be greatly increased. If it fails, the item will become useless directly under the power of heaven and earth.

In addition, Spirit Refining can also be stacked multiple times.

If you are lucky enough, even the grass that can be seen everywhere on the roadside can be improved enough to cut down the stars.

"Eudi God, you are really awesome!"

Lin Chuan took a deep breath and swallowed, still not recovering from the surprise.

Unexpectedly, there will be unexpected surprises after awakening the martial soul.

But after a period of ecstasy, Lin Chuan felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

Even the gods in the divine world would covet such a treasure. If others knew about it, he would definitely become a favorite in the eyes of countless people.

Therefore, no matter what, the existence of the Blue Pattern Cauldron must not be leaked!

"But having said that, I remember that spirit refining seems to have requirements for flames, and I don't know if ordinary fire can meet the requirements of spirit refining."

As the saying goes, practice is the only criterion for testing truth.

Lin Chuan put the blue pattern cauldron on the ground and trotted into the woodshed.

When he came out, he had a bag of rice in his hand and some firewood in his arms.

"Try it, I hope you won't disappoint me!"

Lin Chuan took a deep breath, set up firewood under the green pattern cauldron, then lit the fire starter with a fire breaker and stuffed it under the firewood.

After a while, the firewood was ignited and bursts of green smoke rose.

Seeing this, Lin Chuan quickly took out a grain of rice and threw it into the blue pattern cauldron.

The lines in the cauldron gradually lit up, emitting a silvery-white halo, and the grain of rice began to rotate slowly, with a halo blending into it from time to time.

"It actually works!"

Lin Chuan suppressed the excitement in his heart and stared at the changes in the Qingwen Cauldron.

After about half a quarter of an hour, the silver lines gradually dimmed, and the halo completely faded away.

"finished?"

Lin Chuan reached out and picked up the rice that had been refined, and put it in front of his eyes to look at it carefully.

The rice, which originally looked ordinary, had become crystal clear, and a dazzling silver pattern appeared on the surface.

This silver pattern is exactly the same as the lighted pattern of the blue pattern cauldron. As time goes by, it gradually turns into dark silver.

"Is this rice that contains the spiritual power of heaven and earth? It does look extraordinary, but I don't know how effective it is."

Lin Chuan stroked it gently.

"Try it!"

Take the once-refined rice into the woodshed and cook it in an ordinary iron pot.

This time, the halo can clearly be seen escaping from the rice.

It's the power inside that's leaking out!

Lin Chuan didn't dare to delay, opened his mouth wide, and swallowed it.

The rice melted in the mouth, instantly turning into rich vitality of heaven and earth, which surged through the body with a roar. Lin Chuan quickly started doing push-ups before he could think too much.

I don't know how to cultivate soul power, so I can only use this stupid method to digest energy.

However, the efficiency is still very low.

A mist began to rise from Lin Chuan's head, followed by everywhere around him.

At this moment, he felt like he was being cooked.

[You exercise seriously and your physical fitness is slightly improved. 】

…

Three hours later.

This phenomenon finally disappeared completely.

"It's finally over!"

Lin Chuan collapsed on the ground and breathed a sigh of relief.

The rice that had been refining once was even more extraordinary than imagined. Even after such high-intensity exercise, Lin Chuan was still in high spirits, full of energy, and not at all tired.

But the rewards go far beyond that.

"My soul power seems to have increased a lot, and I'm not far from level six!"

Feeling the obviously enhanced soul power in his body, Lin Chuan licked his lips, feeling shocked in his heart.

This effect is even more exaggerated than imagined.

If it weren't for the fact that the body couldn't absorb all the energy, plus I didn't know how to practice soul power, most of the energy was lost, and I'm afraid the harvest would be even greater.

But even so, Lin Chuan was quite satisfied.

"I wonder if it's possible to refine martial souls..."

Once this thought occurs, it can no longer be suppressed.

Lin Chuan was unexpectedly moved, but when he thought that the soul refining might fail, and after the failure, the soul refining object would be completely destroyed by the power of heaven and earth.

If the martial spirit is destroyed, wouldn't it be the end of the world?

Thinking of this, Lin Chuan could only suppress his thoughts.

"Calm down first. Anyway, you can refine your martial soul at any time. Don't rush it. At least make sure you won't fail."

However, martial soul refining cannot be performed for the time being, and other things are still fine.

Lin Chuan took the remaining arrows and hatchets from home and threw them into the blue pattern cauldron one by one.

The flames burned brightly, and the first lines on the blue-patterned cauldron lit up again. By the time the spirit refining was over, the arrows in the cauldron had undergone earth-shaking changes.

A silver pattern appeared on the arrow, and it eventually turned into dark silver.

The wooden arrow body gave people a sense of metal sharpness, and the cold light emitted by the iron arrowhead became more and more compelling.

Lin Chuan showed joy on his face, and threw the remaining arrows into the cauldron again, repeating the soul refining process.

At this moment, the door was suddenly knocked.

Lin Chuan was startled and hurriedly stopped his actions. With a thought, he took the Qingwen Ding back into his body, took a deep breath, and restored his usual demeanor. Then he hurried to the door.

He opened the door and the village chief of Caomiao Village stood outside.

"Grandpa village chief, why are you here? What's the matter?"

The village chief smiled kindly when he saw Lin Chuan.

"Xiaochuan, it's like this. Didn't the soul master of the Spirit Hall ask you if you can become a soul master? So I went to the two surrounding villages on purpose."

"They don't have any soul master seedlings this year, so I asked for the work-study quota shared by the three villages. Xiaochuan, are you willing to go to the soul master school to study?"

Lin Chuan was stunned at first, and then his heart warmed.

"Thank you, village chief grandfather, I am willing to go to the soul master school to study!"

"Okay, okay, then this work-study quota will be given to you. Notting College will register in half a month. Xiaochuan, you must work hard and strive to become an excellent soul master."

Lin Chuan nodded gently.

"Don't worry, village chief grandfather, I won't let you down!"

"Good boy, grandpa believes in you, then I will go back first if there is nothing else, you should prepare well!"

After saying that, he didn't give Lin Chuan a chance to stay, and turned around and left in a hurry.

He kept muttering: The village finally has a soul master!