In the hall, Li Yu looked excited.

With the two great laws of destruction thunder, the magic weapons refined are absolutely powerful beyond imagination.

"The best way for me to practice martial arts is to refine it into a magic weapon."

After some thought, Li Yu finally decided to refine the two great Taoist rhymes into the divine weapon.

Although the magic weapon is good, it is not suitable for his fighting style.

"However, to refine a magic weapon that can carry the rhyme of two great Dao, it must be at least a third-grade or above spiritual gold."

Li Yu thought of a question and frowned and said, "But where can I find it now?"

The spiritual energy of China has revived and many rare treasures have been born.

But those things cannot run to him on their own.

In Li Yu's hands and in the Daxia treasury, the best spiritual gold is only the fourth grade.

It can be used in grades or uses, but it affects the future potential of the magic weapon and also limits the development of Daoyun.

Li Yu would rather put such a treasure on it first.

"If the mother energy of all things is integrated into the divine weapon, it can make up for the shortcomings of the insufficient spiritual gold grade level."

Li Yu thought of the wisp of motherly energy he had obtained, and his heart was moved.

The mother energy of all things has the characteristics of carrying and evolving, and is used as a carrier of magic weapons, and there is no problem at all.

But Li Yu was a little reluctant to let go, and the motherly spirit of all things is so precious.

After seeing this, he had an idea in his mind to use the mother energy of all things to refine a treasure as his natal magic weapon.

It’s a pity that the strand of mother energy he got was too little.

It’s okay to use it as an auxiliary material for magic weapons, but it needs more to be the main material.

"Forget it, keep the things first."

After thinking carefully, Li Yu sighed and said, "Anyway, I have a sword heart, so I don't lack treasures at the moment."

He stood up and waved to the sword heart that was stuck on the ground. The latter flew to his waist and a purple scabbard appeared on the surface of the sword body.

"I forgot, I have to make a scabbard for you."

Li Yu patted Jian Xin on his waist and said naturally: "Remember, you owe me another hundred years."

After saying that, the sword heart trembled slightly on his waist and was very excited.

"Ha ha!"

Li Yu blocked the chirping sounds in his mind, and felt much more refreshed. He opened the hall door and walked out.

"Let me find someone to repair the floor."

Before leaving, he gave an explanation to the servant outside the door, and the latter immediately took the order.

In the afternoon, people from the Ministry of Works came to the main hall.

When they saw the big pit on the ground, they were silent.

After a long time, the old craftsman was shocked and said, "This hall is protected by formations, and the floor is also a special material forged by the weapon refiner. Even if the innate powerful people come, they cannot create such a big pit!"

"Shh! Silence!"

In front, the leading middle-aged craftsman turned around and said with a serious expression: "I heard that this is what Your Majesty told me. You guys are all honest."

Everyone's eyes flashed and they understood immediately.

His Majesty?

That's all right.

"Okay, don't rest, check and let's go back."

The craftsman called a few craftsmen to say goodbye.

"Go back? Are we going to repair it?"

A young craftsman said in confusion.

"build?"

The old craftsman who spoke before turned his head and smiled, "Didn't you listen to what I just said? This hall is protected by formations and the floors are also made of special materials. Only the formation master and the weapon refiner can be cultivated together."

"Don't get involved with us mortals."

"yes!"

The young craftsman was a little unwilling to accept it, but he had no choice but to agree.

After collecting all the information, the craftsmen of the Ministry of Works reported to the eunuchs who brought them, and returned to the Ministry of Works to report the matter.

Because the matter involves the palace and His Majesty, the people above do things very quickly.

The relevant procedures will be transferred to the Vessel and Array Division immediately.

Speaking of this, we have to mention the current imperial system of Daxia.

Daxia currently implements the eight-department system of cabinet, with four grand clans each leading the post of eight-department ministers, and in charge of all matters of the court except the army.

Although he does not have the name of a prime minister, he is also the reality of a prime minister, so both the top and the bottom are called auxiliary ministers.

Below the eight divisions, there are four special divisions.

They are the four elixirs, utensils, talismans, and formations. They are not led by the eight ministries, but are directly under the name of the cabinet.

The heads of each department are also top figures in their respective fields, avoiding the occurrence of internal and external events of lay leaders to the greatest extent.

What the Sisi is responsible for on weekdays is to refine alchemy and make talismans and arrange arrays.

The Ministry of Industry is in charge of construction and manufacturing, and it is involved in the Four Divisions.

Both parties are not far apart, and similar things happen from time to time, and tacit understanding has been developed between each other.

With the arrival of the Ministry of Works' transfer order, the craftsman and the craftsman also left and brought things with them according to the information of the craftsmen and went to the palace.

"Why are you not convinced?"

Opposite the Qishi Department, in front of the yamen, which is only one or two hundred meters apart.

A young man in a craftsman's robe stood under the steps, looking at the carriage and horses in front of the Qisi Yamen leaving with unwilling eyes.

Behind him, an old voice rang out.

The old craftsman who followed the young man and went to the palace together came.

"No."

The young man turned around and tried his best tone, but his blood-filled eyes obviously betrayed him.

The old craftsman laughed and did not expose the young man's face. He smiled and said, "Don't feel unwilling to give up. If he has the ability, he should naturally eat that bowl of rice."

"If you think this craftsman has no future, then you should perform well. Recently, the department will send another group of people to Qishi Mansion for further study."

"But you have to think clearly about something. You have to go to Qishi Mansion through the Ministry. After you have learned something, you don't have the opportunity to change your ranks and go to other departments."

The young man opened his eyes suddenly, and he looked at the old craftsman with more gratitude.

"thank you!"

He bowed respectfully to the other party. He had never heard of this news before, and it was obviously insider news.

"Haha! Don't thank me first. You can choose it without a fixed number."

The old craftsman laughed and patted the other person on the shoulder, "You must remember this love and just invite the old man to have a good meal after the choice."

"Jinling is here, you can stand here first, don't go anywhere, I'll go find a car."

At Jinling Wharf, a warship flies the flag of the Daxia and the Hanhai military flag.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! A pair of siblings came to the dock on the wooden board from the boat.

Then he was taken to an open space by the soldiers in front, and then left quickly after giving a sentence.

"Sister, there are so many people here!"

Wang Fan was wearing a dark blue robe, and the sleeves and hem of the pull-up were obviously not suitable, which looked a bit funny.

He hugged his sister next to him, his eyes as if he was injured puppy, and he did not dare to look around.

Because he felt that the passers-by around him were looking at him, his eyes were filled with strange colors, as if he was mocking him.

Wang Yan was still wearing the sewn beast robe. Although she had been stained with a lot of blood before, she could still wear it while washing, so she couldn't bear to throw it away.

In fact, the soldiers of the Ming Wu army also gave her a set of clothes, but Wang Yan felt that she owed too much to the former and was unwilling to accept it no matter how she did it.

"Yes, there are so many people here, just like what my parents saw when they took us to Bianliang."

Wang Yan had empty sleeves, a pale face, weak and weak words, but his words were very clear.

"Xiaofan, don't you still have to protect your sister? Why are you hiding behind your sister now?"

"ah?"
To be continued...