Zheng Ming nodded and said, "A weapon, after all, you can only get it easy to practice by yourself." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Jin Jian, who smacked his tongue, secretly said in his heart what kind of inscription long sword do you want, and said to me directly, I will help you refine it, what do you do yourself.

It's not that Jin Jian is reluctant to give up those materials, it's that he is afraid that Zheng Ming will fail to refine the weapon again and again, and then become angry with them Tianluo lineage.

The Vientiane Peak, which has been reached to pieces, is a testimony that now Jiang Yuan's disciples with the Vientiane One Vein are struggling to survive on a small mountain with a very poor aura and no one at all.

Although it can't be said to be miserable, it also has a feeling that a feathered phoenix is not as good as a chicken.

"Sect Master, if you want to refine the weapon yourself, we naturally won't stop it, but please also ask the Sect Master to tell Jin the conditions you need, so that I can give you a detailed reference. Jin Jian said solemnly after a little groaning.

Zheng Ming didn't think much about Jin Jian's words, the reason why he chose to refine the flying sword was actually to want the sword to fly.

The long sword in his hand, the six-edged heavy sword, although he has always felt that this sword is not ordinary, but it is difficult to urge any power, even if it is with the true yuan, because this sword does not have any inscription, it can't fly.

As for the sword that came from the Zhenxing Sect, it was really good, and with his current cultivation, he couldn't move at all.

Gengjin Gourd, Zhenxing Sword, and the cyan lotus platform are all first-class treasures in the Sunrise Domain, but unfortunately he can't use any of them.

Jin Jian sent Zheng Ming to the best refining room of the Tianluo First Vein, and even asked the disciples to give Zheng Ming ten times the refined materials, which summoned all the elder-level existences of the Tianluo First Vein.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I summoned you here today to refine a long sword inscription. Jin Jian has the prestige of saying one thing in their veins, and he said solemnly: "All people, immediately put down the work in their hands and do their best to practice this long sword." ”

"The first one, my Kanshui Xuanding, can be formed in half a month, and it is definitely a big loss to put it down at this time!"

"Yes, the first one, a few of us are studying the cause of the collapse of the trapped dragon pillar, and we are already a little eyebrow-raising, we can't give up!"

"Senior brother, you know that I'm busy these days and can't take care of anything more than things, so if you have something, just find someone else!"

These people who raised objections are all heads and faces in the Tianluo lineage, and if it was in the past, Jin Jian would definitely give them face.

But now, Jin Jian didn't give anyone face, he slapped his hand on the table and said: "You listen to me, now whatever work you have in your hands, put it down for me, our inscription long sword is for the sect master to refine." ”

As soon as Jin Jian's words came out, the people who were still opposed were silent one by one. One of the old men with an old face coughed lightly and said, "Since it is the sect master's arrangement, then let's refine it." ”

"First seat, I don't know what the sect master wants?"

"Elders, it's not that I forcibly interrupted the matter in your hands, but this matter is really a matter that has a great deal to do with our Tianluo lineage. Although Jin Jian's face was cold, he was also right to someone.

As the head of the first line, he still needs the support of these elders, so he is naturally unwilling to offend all the elders.

"Today, the sect master came to our Tianluo Peak to refine an inscription long sword, and he asked to refine it himself. ”

Jin Jian's words suddenly made the faces of those Tianluo Peak's elders change greatly, and they were all like cats whose tails had been stepped on, and among them were even more humane: "Sect Master, he's not joking!"

"Although the sect master has obtained the inheritance of the ancestor, he can control the supreme treasure of our sect, but the refining weapon ......?"

How about the refining weapon, the man didn't say it, but what she meant, everyone present understood.

Jin Jian also understood that he was just about to speak, when his heart suddenly moved: "Optimus Prime, why haven't I heard of it, among our sect, there is still this treasure of the Zhen Sect?"

"The first one, the sect master urged the giant pillar, and after someone checked the information of the sect, it seemed to be imagined with a treasure Optimus Prime that the ancestor had used back then. ”

"Originally, this Optimus Prime had forgotten about it because it hadn't appeared in the sect for many years, but I didn't expect that the sect master would urge this thing. The elder who spoke said.

Optimus Prime, what does Jin Jian think, why don't he remember that the Vientiane Patriarch used this kind of treasure back then, but when he thinks of the mighty giant pillar, the three words Optimus Prime, I really think about it!

"Sect Master, he wants to refine weapons, can I say no? I am anxious for everyone to come over, I just want everyone to work together to refine an inscription long sword, an inscription long sword that meets the requirements of the sect master. ”

Jin Jian lowered his voice and said: "The temper of the sect master is not very good, you all know this, I am afraid that the sect master will not be able to refine the weapon......

Jin Jian's words were not finished, but everyone understood, if this sect master was angry for a while, went berserk, and then used Optimus Prime, then they really didn't need to exist anymore.

Looking at the elders who understood in seconds, a smile appeared in Jin Jian's eyes. So the whole Vientiane began to get busy.

"Senior brother, three inscription arrays, at least a hundred thousand inscriptions need to be burned, and this long sword must be at least three feet long!"

"For the first seat, I think it's best to use Xingchen Gold, which absorbs aura quickly and has high hardness. ”

"The first one, changing the size of the inscription, we haven't done it before, but it is generally used to suppress people's inscriptions, this kind of long sword, changing the size is really not very useful!"

"I see if I can remove this one, after all, the inscription required is really much longer. ”

"And these inscriptions, as long as they can be engraved wrongly, the entire inscription will explode directly!"

As Jin Jian, who made the inscription long sword for Zheng Ming, he was busy with his feet not touching the ground. Although they made a lot of inscriptions, the inscription long sword that Zheng Ming asked for was really difficult for them.

The main thing is that their materials are difficult to bear so many inscriptions.

Refining an inscription weapon is really difficult for ordinary Tianluo disciples, but for those elders, it is not too difficult.

However, it is not easy to refine a high-grade inscription, and it is also a high-grade inscription that meets Zheng Ming's requirements.

After wasting a month and practicing ten times the materials, Jin Jian's hand finally had a three-foot-long inscription long sword.

The color of the long sword is pale green, and when viewed from a distance, it looks like a pool of clear water. And urging this inscription long sword, it changed into a zhang in a hurry, and the aura around it poured into the long sword like a tide.

"Superb sword!" An elder looked at the long sword in Jin Jian's hand, and said with a hint of emotion on his face: "First seat, this is definitely the best inscription of our Tianluo lineage, haha, I believe that in the future, it will be difficult to surpass its inscription." ”

Jin Jian nodded lightly, and he was extremely satisfied with this inscription. Just as he was about to speak, he heard someone say faintly: "With the materials for exercising ground-level inscriptions, how can you not pile up superb human-level inscriptions?"

This man's words made many people's faces stiffen, but no one spoke, because what this person said was the truth.

According to its power and the situation of burning the inscription array, the inscription is generally divided into three levels: heaven, earth and man. Each grade is divided into upper, middle and lower grades.

A superb product that surpasses the top grade is actually not a level, but just a title for a refiner.

This is telling the truth, if it is placed in normal times, there will never be anyone who takes the material of the ground-level inscription to exercise the human-level inscription.

"The sect master has needs, and our Tianluo lineage naturally needs to meet them. Jin Jian coughed lightly, and then put the blame on Zheng Ming.

Those elders also stopped talking, although they were full of slander at this waste, but they also knew that Jin Jian was right.

The sect master must not be offended.

"The matter of the sect master's collection of the top ten registered disciples has now come to an end, I really don't understand, why he collected all the kind of people with average qualifications, average cultivation, and brainlessness. ”

An elder stroked his beard and said a little unwillingly: "Hehe, a miscellaneous servant of the beast taming camp has become one of the top ten registered disciples, this is ...... Isn't that nonsense?"

Zheng Ming was practicing swords in retreat, and for the entire Vientiane Sect, the most sensational news was the matter of this sect master's acceptance of disciples.

From ordinary disciples and miscellaneous servants, ten registered disciples were collected, which made hundreds of thousands of disciples crazy.

For the registration of these disciples, Jin Jian and the others did not stop them, after all, Zheng Ming had already made a promise, if among his disciples, there were people of his own lineage, it would be good news for his own lineage.

However, all of them were brushed off.

Not only their people, but even some of their outstanding sons and nephews, with their permission, saved their lives to participate in the selection, and they were also brushed down.

If those who brushed down their disciples were a generation of Tianjiao and a genius, they would not be angry in their hearts, mainly because those people were really a little unable to come forward.

There are cooks, animal tamers, and the most exaggerated is an old man in the sect who is responsible for sweeping the floor!

This kind of existence, which has never been looked down upon by the disciples of the sect, suddenly jumped to the top ten registered disciples, which really made many people's hearts uncomfortable.

Jin Jian didn't say anything, although he put his main energy on practicing swords for Zheng Ming these days, he was also very concerned about Zheng Ming's collection of disciples.

Ten levels of trials, the last ones who walked through were not the disciples who had cultivated to the highest level, nor were they the most intelligent disciples, but some people who came from a sad background, and none of them had any status, and I heard that they were still stiff-brained guys.

After driving away the Kaiyang Ancestor, Zheng Ming collected the top ten disciples for the first time, Jin Jian didn't think Zheng Ming was joking, these top ten registered disciples should be extremely important to Zheng Ming.

But what can these disciples do to help Zheng Ming?

Jin Jian didn't understand, but he couldn't ask, so he could only say to the elders who were talking about it: "The sect master has his own arrangements for this matter, we just need to follow the sect master's arrangement." ”

Just when some elders were about to speak, a disciple quickly ran over and reported: "First seat, the sect master will go out." ”

Hearing the news, Jin Jian hurriedly stood up and said, "Then let's go and have a look." (To be continued.) )