Chapter 23: Father's Teachings

The content recorded in the "Compendium of Refining Equipment" is actually not complicated. It introduces hundreds of first-order refining materials in detail, with text and images. In addition, there are some basic refining knowledge.

To put it simply, refining is nothing more than putting various materials into the refining furnace one after another. After burning the molten iron, it is poured into the corresponding mold. pattern.

Inscribed with one to three spirit patterns, it is a low-grade spirit weapon, a middle-grade spirit weapon has four to six spirit patterns, and a top-grade spirit weapon has seven to nine spirit patterns. Spirit weapons are commonly used weapons by monks in the Qi refining period, and the price is tens of It ranges from hundreds of spirit stones.

Above the spiritual weapon, there is the magical weapon, which is a common weapon for the foundation-building cultivators. Not to mention the high price of the magic weapon, it consumes a lot of mana. If a monk in the Qi refining period uses the magic weapon to fight against the enemy, the mana will be consumed quickly Once empty, if you can't kill the enemy, you will be reduced to fish on the chopping board and let the enemy slaughter you.

Therefore, the vast majority of monks in the Qi refining period use spiritual weapons, and only a very small number of monks in the Qi refining period with strong financial resources and profound mana will use magical weapons.

One night passed quickly.

The next morning, just after dawn, Liu Qing'er knocked on the door of Wang Changsheng's room.

Wang Changsheng got up and opened the door, and Liu Qing'er put down his breakfast.

A bowl of lotus seed porridge, five pieces of green lotus cake, the fragrance is so strong that people will open it up.

"Son, this is your favorite lotus seed porridge and green lotus cake. They are still hot! Eat them soon!" Liu Qing'er looked at Wang Changsheng with a smile on her face, her eyes full of doting.

"Mother, how many times have I told you that I can go to the kitchen to eat breakfast by myself, and you don't need to bring it to me."

Liu Qing'er smiled slightly, and said: "The kitchen is not far from here, it's just a few steps away, you should eat it soon! It won't taste good if it gets cold, by the way, go to the study after breakfast, your father has something to look for You, mother is going to pick mulberry leaves. The growth of mulberry trees is very good this year. Mother will go to the mulberry garden with your aunt and the others to pick mulberry leaves. I guess you will come back at night. There are still some steamed buns on the stove. If you If you’re hungry, warm up the steamed buns and eat for a while, and mother will cook something delicious for you in the evening.”

"Understood, mother, go get busy!" Wang Changsheng agreed without hesitation.

"By the way, remember to memorize the content of "Outline of Refining Artifacts". Mother will test you tonight, so don't be lazy, otherwise mother will not let you go." Liu Qing'er reminded and left.

After breakfast, Wang Changsheng came to the study.

Wang Mingyuan looked very busy while eating steamed buns and flipping through books.

"Father, I heard from mother that you need me for something?" Wang Changsheng asked cautiously.

Wang Mingyuan ate the steamed bun, looked up at Wang Changsheng, and said, "I heard from Seventh Brother that you found a spiritual vein, and there are no outsiders here. Tell me the truth, when did you find that spiritual vein?"

"Three years ago, I discovered it by accident, but the spiritual vein was too small, only two feet in size, and the spiritual energy was weak, so it was a little bit reluctant for one person to cultivate, so I didn't report it." Wang Changsheng said softly, feeling a little uneasy.

"Since it was discovered three years ago, why didn't you report it immediately? As a celestial master in Ping'an County, you have spiritual veins in Ping'an County, so you should report it immediately. This is greed for ink, only caring for self-interest, ignoring family interests." Wang Mingyuan's expression froze, and he reprimanded unceremoniously.

Wang Changsheng was nervous, and he didn't dare to breathe, so he lowered his head.

Seeing Wang Changsheng's appearance, Wang Mingyuan couldn't get angry, and said in a deep voice, "I'm talking to you for my father! Why are you lowering your head? Raise your head, do you know you're wrong about this?"

"I know I was wrong." Wang Changsheng raised his head and answered honestly, regretting confessing to his father.

"Knowing mistakes can be corrected. There is nothing good about it. For the sake of your willingness to confess, let's forget it this time. However, this kind of thing is never allowed to happen a second time. Otherwise, the father will personally enforce the family law and declare the canonical punishment. You understand Is it?" Wang Mingyuan said solemnly.

"The child understands."

Wang Changsheng did not doubt his father's words. Based on his understanding of his father, his father could really do this kind of thing.

When Wang Mingyuan heard Wang Changsheng's answer, his face softened, and he said: "The state owns the state law, and the family has family rules. This time, if you find a dark gold vein, the family will reward you well, but the black gold mine is now the top secret of our Wang family. You must not Leaked to outsiders, you don't have anything to do now, you go back to Ping'an County to sit in town! Flying pigeons send letters to report if there is something to do."

"Yes, baby, I'm leaving." Wang Changsheng agreed, then turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait." Wang Mingyuan stopped Wang Changsheng, got up and walked towards Wang Changsheng.

He took out a white rice bag from the storage bag, handed it to Wang Changsheng, and said, "This is two catties of first-grade top-grade chalcedony rice. I bought it from another market for my father and your uncle. It will be of great help to your cultivation." Benefits, bring it with you! Although the aura in Ping'an County is weak, don't slack off in cultivation, understand?"

After receiving the bag of rice, a strong warmth flowed through Wang Changsheng's body. He nodded and agreed: "I understand, if I find anything in the future, I will report it immediately."

"It's good to understand, everyone has selfishness, but our royal family can stand for hundreds of years, in addition to the foundation monks sitting in the town, the unity of the clan is also essential, if every clansman only cares about his own self-interest and ignores the interests of the family, Our Wang family has long been destroyed." Wang Mingyuan taught earnestly.

"Father's teachings, my child will always remember them in his heart." Wang Changsheng said seriously.

Wang Mingyuan nodded in satisfaction, patted Wang Changsheng on the shoulder, and said, "It's best for you to understand, remember, your surname is Wang, you want to help dad, don't make trouble for dad, be careful on the road, by the way, there are still some on the stove." Mantou, you take it on the road to eat, I will tell your mother where it is."

Wang Changsheng responded, turned and left.

He took dry food, put away the new clothes made by his mother, and walked down the mountain.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and the clansmen walked out of the residence one after another and began to get busy.

Seeing Wang Changsheng, the clansmen greeted him one after another, and Wang Changsheng responded one by one with a smile.

When Wang Changsheng came to the foot of Qinglian Mountain, a white cloud fell from the sky and landed in front of him.

Standing on the white cloud was a round-faced young man in his early twenties. The round-faced young man looked a bit simple and honest, with a greasy face, layers of fat around his waist, and narrowed eyes.

"Hey, Ninth Brother, when did you come back?" the round-faced youth said happily when he saw Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng smiled slightly and said, "I was ordered to rush back last night, and now I'm going back to Ping'an County, third brother, don't you need to do anything today?"

The round-faced man is called Wang Changxing, the son of Wang Changsheng's fourth uncle, who ranks third in the "long" generation.

Wang Changxing is Wulinggen, twenty-two years old this year, two months older than Wang Changge.

His aptitude is not good, he has practiced for many years, and he is only at the third level of Qi Refining so far, and he has come out to do things early.