Although Qin Yiyao was still a little thin, she was definitely in much better shape than she was last night when she looked sick and weak. She was full and energetic, and she must have practiced according to the instructions in the book "Physique".
"The precious book that Master gave me is very helpful to me. I will become stronger soon!"
Qin Yiyao answered respectfully, with a hint of excitement in her eyes.
What is written in the book "Body" is the genuine immortal method!
With this treasure, Qin Yiyao even dared to say that she would definitely be able to re-enter the Tribulation Period within a few years, or even return to the peak before her death, and it might only take a few hundred years.
She could even reconsider her own journey to hegemony and start from the Riyan Dynasty!
As soon as her cultivation is sufficient, she will become an official in this dynasty and climb up step by step. When her cultivation is strong enough and she can gather enough support from aristocratic families, the royal family of the Riyan Dynasty will soon be nothing to fear. By then, she, Qin Yiyao, and her "Great Qin Dynasty" will have a chance to return to this world!
Of course, no matter how much she thought about it, she could not forget who had given her this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
It's Gu Heng.
My own master.
Gu Heng was relieved to see Qin Yiyao was so motivated, but he couldn't help but sigh, "Alas, I can't give you too much. It's good to want to become stronger, but you still have to be careful not to tire yourself out."
"Practicing martial arts to strengthen my body, I don't find it hard." Qin Yiyao shook her head firmly, "Besides, this world is dangerous, I have to become stronger as soon as possible so that I can protect myself."
That's great.
Innocent, young, and unyielding.
This little girl has lived through such a hard time for a long time, but she still has an optimistic attitude.
Much better than him.
After being fooled by the system's word games countless times, he has started to give up.
Gu Heng was just very distressed. She was still so young, but she was tied to his side as a disciple. How could being a mortal's disciple be better than being a cultivator's disciple?
But, does she have talent?
If there is, that would be great. He has some relationship with Bai Feier, the cultivator girl who comes from a wealthy family. It should not be difficult to ask her to help find a sect for this girl to join.
If not, Gu Heng would have no choice but to mourn for her in silence.
"By the way, why is there a casting table here, Master?"
Qin Yiyao asked doubtfully.
Gu Heng: "Oh, this, I have nothing to do, so I use it occasionally. I'm not afraid of you laughing at me, but in addition to refining medicine, I am also proficient in forging, but forging... it's better not to mention it."
He didn't want to say in front of his apprentice, "Learning forging will only make you eat dirt, only studying medicine will provide a future."
Qin Yiyao was a little surprised.
When she was still the "Emperor Shengyao", she naturally had the strongest alchemists and spirit craftsmen in the world loyal to her. She also knew that alchemy and forging were two completely different techniques. It was not easy for anyone to learn even one of them and practice it to perfection and reach the top.
At least when she was alive, she had never heard of such a genius who was proficient in both alchemy and forging.
"Why are you asking this all of a sudden? Do you want me to forge a weapon for you?"
Gu Heng tilted his head to look at her.
"I...want to practice swordsmanship."
Qin Yiyao hesitated.
She was proficient in many techniques, but the sword was the one she was most comfortable with. Now her skills were still weak, so she planned to practice sword skills again. However, to practice sword skills, she naturally needed a sword with enough power.
"Oh... well, you follow me first."
Although Gu Heng was also wondering whether this little girl could really wield a sword... he still took Qin Yiyao to the small courtyard at the back, and then he opened the door of the hut in the backyard.
As soon as Qin Yiyao entered, she felt countless cold rays converging in front of her eyes, so much so that she had to close her eyes temporarily and then slowly open them.
Then she saw where the cold light came from.There are several weapon racks in this room, with swords, knives, axes and halberds everywhere. At a glance, there are dozens of them!
But none of these weapons are of lower quality than the top grade!
The "Upper Three" and "Lower Four" grades of magic weapons had become a rule that everyone knew as early as the time when Qin Yiyao was the emperor. Even in the prosperous Qin Dynasty at that time, there were only a dozen people who could afford the emperor's magic weapons. Her own "Cloud Dragon Muyao Sword"
", it is a half-step immortal sword!
Immortal product, this is something that even mortal craftsmen cannot create.
Only immortals can create immortal products.
Those spiritual craftsmen below the level of immortals, no matter how hard they try, cannot forge magical weapons of immortal quality.
Therefore, after the Great Desolation Era passed and the Five Realms Passage was broken for a million years, in the Great Void Era, even a strong man like Qin Yiyao could only use a half-step immortal sword. A true immortal sword...
"Master, these are..."
Qin Yiyao's eyes felt a little sore from the sharp light flowing from the weapons, so she quickly looked away.
Gu Heng sneered: "It's just some scrap copper and iron. They are all things that I felt were not perfect after forging. They are tasteless to eat and a pity to throw away. I can't sell... I can't sell them."
When he first opened his shop, he had almost no business, except for helping the plump cook next door to repair kitchen knives for free.
What's the use of fully training the "Forging" skill?
Can't be eaten as a meal.
Weapons that cannot be sold are no different from scrap metal.
So, studying medicine is the only way out.
Qin Yiyao blinked blankly.
Scrap copper and iron?
There are at least four imperial-grade weapons on that shelf! And yet they are still being relegated to trash...
Qin Yiyao wondered if the half-step immortal weapon that she once used could get a rating of "barely usable" from her master?
But looking at the indifferent expression on Master's face, he really doesn't care about the things in it.
She hadn't seen how powerful Gu Heng's alchemy skills were, but if his alchemy skills were as good as her own forging, it would be very scary for Qin Yiyao.
"Anyway, I feel it's a pity to lose these things. I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to use them now."
Gu Heng took her hand and walked to a shelf, then handed her a purple-red sword.
"You can use this one. Among all the weapons I have forged, I am quite satisfied with this one."
Qin Yiyao leaned over to take a look and saw the words "Zhu Yang" engraved on the scabbard.
This was one of the four imperial weapons, but she just gently touched the scabbard of the sword, and a mighty and burning sword energy burst out from the scabbard, instantly sweeping over her whole body, making her feel as if she was in volcanic lava, burning all over.
Qin Yiyao's face suddenly turned pale.
She immediately let go of her hand, took a few steps back, looked at the sword in shock, and murmured in her heart: "What a powerful sword intent."
Imperial weapons have weapon souls.
Without sufficient strength, this kind of ferocious weapon spirit cannot be controlled.
"This...I can't use this."
She shook her head.
Perhaps her master still overestimated her. She was only at the Qi training stage! She felt a fire burning in her body when she touched the imperial-grade Zhuyang sword, let alone holding it in her hand as a weapon. This was simply courting death!
"Which one do you want to use?"
Gu Heng said, his tone still calm, as if he had guessed that Qin Yiyao would not choose this one.
Mainly it's ugly.Little girls will definitely not like weapons with purple and red exterior. If you want to use weapons, you should use weapons that look cool and have light colors, preferably white enough.
He let her take her time to choose, thinking that his guess was probably pretty accurate.
Qin Yiyao walked to the shelf next to her and picked up the moon-white longsword of the top grade. She gripped the hilt and felt the coolness spreading through her heart. She then looked at the scabbard and saw the words "Cold Moon" engraved on it.
The weapon spirit of this top-grade long sword is not so intense, and it even has an assisting effect in calming the mind and concentrating the spirit. Although it is certainly not as good as that of the Zhuyang Sword, Qin Yiyao, with her Qi training stage cultivation level, is not qualified to choose it.
If what she thought was true, without the cultivation level of the Tribulation Crossing Stage, it would be absolutely difficult to use the imperial grade weapons.
"That's it."
She brought it to Gu Heng and held it out to show him.
Gu Heng saw it and understood.
Sure enough, little girls all like this color.
"Then it's up to you."
Gu Heng laughed, looking at Qin Yiyao's unconcealed joy after getting the new weapon, and thought that this girl just loves to be coquettish.
Qin Yiyao then realized that she was a little excited and felt a little embarrassed.
He raised his hand and touched Qin Yiyao's head, saying, "If you want to practice sword, then practice. Maybe you can open my eyes."
"Hmmmm!"
Qin Yiyao nodded repeatedly, looking at Gu Heng with sparkling eyes, like a hamster being fed: "Um... I can go out for a stroll casually, okay, Master?"
"Of course, you can go wherever you want, but it's best not to go too far, otherwise it's easy to get into trouble."
Gu Heng warned.
"I know!"
After getting permission, Qin Yiyao immediately went out of the small door happily.
Gu Heng looked at her back as she skipped away, a smile forming on his lips.
Qin Yiyao came to the front yard, held the sword in her hand, took a deep breath, and then suddenly drew the sword out of the sheath!
A cold light emanated from the sword blade, and a ray of cold and intimidating sword light swept past quickly, cutting a very deep groove on the courtyard wall!
This was the first sword move Qin Yiyao practiced when she was just starting out and not well-known.
"Moon Frost Sword Technique".
The main feature of this set of sword techniques is its simplicity. It can be used in the Qi Refining Stage as well, and is divided into only three moves.
With her current level of cultivation, if she forcibly used other moves, she would only harm her body.
But, it's enough.
Qin Yiyao looked at the sword groove on the wall and silently put the sword back into the sheath.
She was the kind of person who would never be too late for revenge. She would just treat the things that happened before her resurrection as the past and let them go, but the things that happened after her resurrection...she couldn't forget them easily.
"The Black Forest Gang...I, Qin Yiyao, will come to your door soon."
She muttered to herself, returned to the clinic, and went upstairs to continue her practice.
Only the little silver cat on the medicine cabinet looked up at the front yard.
"The sixth level of Qi training, but the power of the sword move is equivalent to the full force attack of the fifth level of Jindan stage..."
"Tsk, this girl is really scary."
Su Jinxi felt like she was witnessing the slow rise of a rare genius that only appears once in a lifetime!
(My new work-
1.I am only mortal but why do you all all treat ma as a immortal!
2.A proud man called himself a medicinal God!
3.Problems start after graduation but I receive system!
Please read few ch after make decision.)
You can fight, you win, and if you can't fight, you can't win. If you can't handle a situation, ask for advice from others, not help. If you ask for help, it means the situation is impossible for you. In that situation, you can learn from others, but you can't copy from others. That hides your abilities and your potential can never show its worth. Make your own decisions and don't rely on others to see for you. Create your own image and, most importantly, don't try to hurt others' feelings. You don't know when they will be gone, and you will regret it afterwards.