While Others Cultivate Immortality, I Refine Weapons

Others cultivate immortality to seek immortality, but Xiao Chen cultivates immortality just to make good iron. After traveling to the world of cultivation, Xiao Chen became the most hopeless outer disciple in a third-rate sect - he was born with a useless body and his meridians were so narrow that he couldn't even retain his spiritual power. The only thing he could do was stay in the dilapidated refining room and compete with the earthly fire. Exploding furnaces is a daily routine, refining waste is a daily compulsory course, and even the dogs raised by the inner family are more popular than him. Until that night, when he failed to make a sword for his friend, he picked up an inconspicuous black iron piece from the exploded slag. The moment he took the iron piece into his hands, a gray and mysterious space suddenly opened in his sea of ​​consciousness - a hundred-foot-long black furnace, the stars were charcoal, and the heaven and earth were anvils. Only then did the boy with a broken body discovered that there was a fire that did not belong to this era sleeping in his body. Others need a panacea to build their foundation, and he relies on refining weapons to build his foundation; others need to be gifted to practice swordsmanship, but the sword he made for his friends has its own unyielding attribute, and he can carry the inner magic weapon without falling behind. During the quarterly assessment, the loser from the outer sect used a self-refined iron shield to withstand the full blow of the genius from the inner sect. The whole place was completely silent. Only the son of the Orion in the audience shouted at the top of his voice: "Xiao Chen! Xiao Chen!" Gu Changsheng said, tools are for people's use, and if the mind is right, the tools will be right. Zhao Yang said that the sword bone is not a bone, but a spine. Duguyin said that the real chess player is not the chess pieces on the chess board, nor the person who plays chess - he is the person who refines the chess board. From the dilapidated refining room in Yingyao Town to the Wall of Origin on the Starry Sky Ancient Road, from the waste body looked down upon by everyone to the Supreme Being who attracts the attention of all races, Xiao Chen has always believed in one thing: there are no waste materials in this world, only misplaced treasures. He will use his furnace fire to tell everyone - the weapon refiner's hammer