Refining All Things in the Waste Weapon Library

All the fellow disciples said that Lu Chen, the outer disciple, was sent to the scrap weapon warehouse and was considered useless in this life. What they don't know is The old furnace gathering dust in the abandoned weapons warehouse has just been identified as its owner. A useless sword rusted into an iron rod, he forged into a cold iron dagger. From a pile of moldy waste paper, he made a complete talisman. From a broken stone on the roadside, he made a panacea. What others see as rubbish is raw material in his eyes. What others see as a trash storehouse is his treasure house. "Don't throw it away in a hurry, let me take a look." The big sects of Tianxuan Continent discovered that, When an outer disciple refines a magical weapon that is better than their sect-suppressing treasure, It's too late.