Family Cultivation: My Comprehension Can Be Stored

With a heavy heart, Chen Daoxuan walked out of the laboratory.

This time, he didn't even carry out the daily routine of refining the weapon, so he left in a hurry. He stole the first time in five years that he was lazy.

When Chen Daoxuan came to Thirteenth Uncle's cave again, it was already late.

He raised his head and looked at the moonless sky. This is the sixteenth year since he came to this world.

Because of the mature soul in his body, Chen Daoxuan always feels a little out of place with this world when he is alone.

"Daoxuan!"

Just when he was in a trance, an old voice pulled him back.

After recovering, Chen Daoxuan found that his thirteenth uncle, Chen Xianhe, was standing in front of him, looking at him with concern.

"Uncle Thirteen!"

Chen Daoxuan hurriedly bowed to salute.

Chen Xianhe stepped forward, patted him on the shoulder lightly, and said pointedly: "Son, I'm sorry for you."

Chen Daoxuan was silent.

After a long while, he took out three, one, and four pieces of red copper ore from the storage bag: "Uncle Thirteen, this is the ore that was taken from the red copper mine today. As you expected, the red copper ore production has declined again.”

Although it had been expected, Chen Xianhe still felt a little uncomfortable when he heard the news.

In the past three hundred years, the red copper veins of the Chen family have been supporting the practice of the family monks.

It was about to be completely lost right now, not to mention the loss of benefits, as the only elder of the Chen family on Shuanghu Island, it was emotionally difficult to accept.

Chen Xianhe can still recall how unrestrained and unrestrained he was when he talked and laughed with the twelve brothers.

Now with the passage of time, everything is like a passing cloud.

The clan brothers died on the battlefield, but he, the youngest clan brother, had to shoulder the heavy responsibility of the clan.

Chen Daoxuan didn't have much affection for the red copper mine. In his eyes, the red copper mine was just a vein of spiritual mines, nothing more.

Chen Xianhe glanced at the red copper ore handed over by Chen Daoxuan, shook his head and said, "You should keep these red copper ore and use them for refining learning."

"Yes, Uncle Thirteen."

Chen Daoxuan bowed to his orders.

"By the way, how is your progress in learning how to refine weapons?"

When it came to Chen Daoxuan's learning to refine weapons, Chen Xianhe couldn't help showing a nervous look on his face.

Hearing Chen Xianhe's question about his refining level, Chen Daoxuan said seriously: "There are thirteen refining methods recorded in the family's refining inheritance, including twelve kinds of first-level magic weapons and one second-level magic weapon.

At present, I have only mastered the refining methods of six first-level low-grade magical artifacts. As for the refining methods of the other four first-level middle-grade magical artifacts and two first-level high-grade magical artifacts, my nephew has not yet mastered them. "

Hearing Chen Daoxuan's answer, Chen Xianhe's eyes were filled with relief: "In just five years, he has mastered all the refining techniques of the first-level low-grade magical artifacts in the family's artifact refining inheritance, which is already quite good!"

Chen Xianhe knew that even though the family had a tradition of refining weapons, there was no one to teach them.

Chen Daoxuan learned to refine weapons entirely by himself, and Chen Xianhe had a deep understanding of how difficult it was.

Because the monks of their immortal generation have all taught themselves the family's second-order refining inheritance, but none of them were able to enter.

The way of refining tools is inherently difficult. In addition to consuming a lot of resources, you need someone to teach you to walk on this road more smoothly.

This is also the reason why there are almost no alchemists and weapon refiners in casual cultivation.

Only one weapon refining inheritance keeps everyone out, not to mention the various resources consumed by learning weapon refining.

Seeing Chen Xianhe's satisfied expression, Chen Daoxuan felt embarrassed.

Because he just lied.

In fact, not only did he master the refining of six first-level low-grade magic weapons, but also the thirteen kinds of magic weapons in the family's refining inheritance. He only mastered the refining method of second-level magic weapons.

In addition, Chen Daoxuan has mastered all the first-order magic weapon refining in the refining inheritance.

To be precise, the current Chen Daoxuan is already a first-tier high-grade craftsman.

It's not his fault for hiding his clumsiness, but the news is too shocking.

His cultivation base is only at the third level of Qi refining, but his level of crafting has reached a level that many senior first-level craftsmen at the ninth level of Qi refining can't reach, and he relies entirely on self-study.

This is no longer a genius, but a monster!

certainly.

Due to his cultivation, although Chen Daoxuan has mastered the refining method of a first-level high-grade magic weapon, the success rate is still too low if he wants to successfully refine it.

The reason is that there are more first-order spiritual ores that need to be refined for a first-order high-grade magic weapon, and the refining time is longer. With Chen Daoxuan's level of true energy and spiritual consciousness, it is difficult to support it to the end.

As for the subsequent shaping and formation, it is not too difficult for him.

He has been studying forging for five years, and only occasionally can he successfully forge a first-order high-grade magic weapon.

With his cultivation base, there is no pressure to refine a first-level low-grade magic weapon, but it is a little bit reluctant to refine a first-level middle-grade magic weapon. Refining a first-level high-grade magic weapon depends entirely on luck.

It's not that he is not good enough in refining weapons, but that his cultivation base is not enough, his true energy and spiritual consciousness are not enough.

This is also the reason why Chen Daoxuan is so eager to develop a spirit ore melting furnace.

Because of the help of this kind of furnace, he can save the consumption of true energy and consciousness in the stage of refining materials, making it easier for him to deal with the shaping and melting of magic tools.

At that time, it is not impossible for Chen Daoxuan to try it, let alone a top-grade magic weapon, or a second-level magic weapon.

The embarrassment on Chen Daoxuan's face was fleeting, he quickly adjusted his mentality, and said sincerely: "My nephew dare not take the credit. If it weren't for the strong support of my family these years, my refining level would not have improved so fast."

On this point, Chen Daoxuan did not talk nonsense.

In the past five years, for him to learn how to refine weapons, the Chen family on Shuanghu Island invested in various spirit ore materials, if converted into spirit stones, there are at least five thousand spirit stones.

Such a huge amount of wealth, not to mention casual cultivators, even ordinary cultivating families would not be able to get it.

The fact that the Chen family of Shuanghu Island was able to take out this spirit stone, in addition to the accumulation of three hundred years, relied more on the wealth accumulated by the monks of the immortal generation on the battlefield.

Even so.

Chen Daoxuan's learning to refine weapons still brought heavy pressure to the family, so that the patriarch Chen Xianhe had to consider giving up the red copper mine and fully cultivate Chen Daoxuan.

Hearing Chen Daoxuan's words, Chen Xianhe nodded with a smile: "It's good not to take credit or be proud!"

As he said that, Chen Xianhe changed the subject, "Daoxuan, you also know that our family is poor, so you must cherish the opportunity your family gives you to learn how to forge weapons."

"Nephew, remember!"

then.

Chen Daoxuan reported to Chen Xianhe about the full-scale mining of red copper ore, and left Yufeng.

Watching Chen Daoxuan leave.

Chen Xianhe paced back to his cave.

As the current patriarch of the Chen family, although the spiritual eyes in Chen Xianhe's cave are exhausted, in terms of size and grandeur, it far surpasses Chen Daoxuan's cave.

Of course, the reason why Chen Xianhe didn't build Chen Daoxuan's cave in a luxurious style was to prevent Chen Daoxuan from indulging in extravagance at a young age.

This painstaking effort is destined to be unable to tell outsiders.

After several turnovers.

Chen Xianhe walked to a wall made of broken dragon stones.

I saw him stretch out his palm, and with the arousal of his true energy, the patterns on the wall suddenly lit up.

Immediately afterwards, the wall made of the Broken Dragon Stone slowly moved away, and it turned out to be a secret room.

As Chen Xianhe stepped into the secret room, the spiritual light shone inside, and all the densely packed spiritual stones were actually the size of a baby's fist.