"Old thing, if you have the ability, you can try it!" Wang Wenwen was no longer polite to the Dragon King, and his mood sank to resist the Dragon King's seizure.

The Dragon King's soul suddenly felt as if it was walking through a huge quagmire, "How is it possible! A mere cultivator of the Foundation Realm, how can it be so difficult for me to take the house!"

"Hmph, why don't you brag about it!" Wang Wenwen sneered, "Didn't you just give you a bad idea?

"Impossible!" the Dragon King's soul roared and struck Wang Wenwen's Qi Sea again, but how could Wang Wenwen do what he wanted?

Sitting cross-legged and steady, the dragon king's soul felt as if it was hitting a thick city wall, like a mayfly shaking a tree.

"How can this be!" The Dragon King Soul was also quite shocked to see that he was helpless against the junior, "How can you resist my seizure!"

Sample, forget it at the peak, you remnant soul still want to take away my house?" Wang Wenwen sneered, "I don't think it's your dish! What about the Dragon King?"

"Impossible! Eat me again!" the Dragon King's soul roared and slammed into Wang's steady sea of qi again, "I'll see how you top this time!"

"Hahaha! It's a good time!" Wang Wenwen laughed, the immortal's soul aura no longer converged, and the extremely strong soul power burst out, instantly pushing towards the dragon king's soul.

"How could !!!! how could there be the breath of an immortal!" The Dragon King's soul hurriedly retreated, wanting to rush out of Wang Wenwen's body, but how could Wang Wenwen give him this opportunity?

Seeing that the situation was not good, the dragon king's soul frantically slammed into Wang Wenwen's soul power.

"He~ The grasshopper shakes the tree and does not measure itself. Wang Wenwen shook his head, and the power of his soul swarmed up, and the soul of the Dragon King was already weak, how could he withstand this blow to the soul?

"It's funny, just a remnant soul still has the courage to give up? Just bully and bully others, and bully Lao Tzu!"

"Huh?" Wang Wenwen's mind moved, and a tiny dragon-shaped phantom appeared in the corner of the spiritual platform.

"What's the situation?" Wang Wenwen frowned, controlling the aura to try to perceive the Divine Dragon Phantom, and just as the moment the aura touched the Divine Dragon Phantom, a large stream of memories poured into Wang Wenwen's mind!

"Damn!what the hell!" Wang Wenwen subconsciously took a few steps back, but the memory didn't seem to be as sharp as snatching away, but left a trace embedded in his mind.

"Hmm, the magic weapon of the Dragon Palace?" Wang Wenwen walked to the throne according to the instructions in his mind, and gently stroked the armrest of the throne, and a shallow groove only the thickness of a finger appeared on the armrest on one side.

"Do you recognize the Lord with blood?" Wang Wenwen frowned, and put a finger in the groove, and out of nowhere, a small thorn stuck out of the groove and pierced Wang Wenwen's skin.

Wang Wenwen followed the instructions in his mind and dripped a wisp of essence blood with his own aura into the groove, and at the moment when the essence blood fell, the entire Dragon Palace emitted a burst of dragon groans!

The entire Dragon Palace becomes dazzling, and the night pearl on the top of the palace flows out of brilliant colors, which is extremely beautiful.

"Collect!" Wang Wenwen shook his hand, and the Golden Dragon Palace he was in disappeared in an instant, leaving only a dark cave. On the top of the altar floated a brilliant golden dragon palace phantom.

"Wow! that's so good!" Wang Wenwen laughed, his figure flashed and disappeared into the cave, and the next moment, Wang Wenwen turned into a phantom and appeared in the Golden Dragon Palace.

"Not bad~" Wang Wenwen stroked the golden palace, "Then let the master see what treasures are here!"

"Hey, why can't you open it?" Wang Wenwen raised his hand and pulled the cabinet, the golden lock on the cabinet was still firmly fastened on the lock, "Nima!

Looking at the cabinet in the corner, the golden lock fell to the ground, and the cabinet door was wide open, "No, you can't really only use what you have here." ”

Wang Wenwen looked at the cabinet in the corner, and there were all kinds of bits and pieces of things, but ...... Wang Wenwen rummaged for a long time, and he didn't even see anything that looked like a weapon.

"Damn, it's too bad!" Wang Wenwen scolded, "What's the use of giving me this!"

Wang Wenwen kicked the corner of the cabinet fiercely, and an inkstone fell to the ground with a small brocade box.

"Nima's! and hit me in the foot!" Wang Wenwen scolded, "Hey, what is this?"

Wang Wenwen bent down and picked up a silver key that had fallen from the brocade box, "Casting Pavilion......?"

Wang Wenwen looked at the corridor behind the main hall, and a gate was lit with a faint light. "Is this the Forge Pavilion?"

With a click, the key was inserted into the lock hole, and the lock gradually dissipated, and the door creaked open, kicking up a lot of dust.

"Ahem, ahem, aw, what a dust!" Wang Wenwen frowned, covered his nose, and walked towards the inside of the gate.

A large furnace appeared in front of Wang Wenwen's eyes, the iron furnace was burning red, and there were many dusty wooden boxes hanging near the furnace, thinking that no one had come in for a long time.

"Forge...... Forging, oh, I won't!" Wang Wenwen scratched his head, he always wanted to forge the Dolan Sword well, but he had never learned how to refine a weapon.

Wang Wenwen took out the Dolan sword and laughed at himself, "Brother, you are already a mature sword, you have to learn to become stronger yourself, do you know?"

"Forget it, I must be crazy, you don't understand. Wang Wenwen chuckled, but at this moment, the Dolan Sword made a sound that broke through the air and flew straight into the fiery red furnace.

"Damn! Don't! Don't think about it!" When Wang Wenwen raised his hand, it was already too late, and the Dolan sword fell into the cauldron, and the cyan flame joyfully stirred on the Dolan sword repeatedly.

The silver plating of the sword body was gradually melted by the scorching flames, revealing the black iron sword embryo within.

Wang Wenwen was so anxious that he took out a pair of tongs on the side of the stove and clamped out the Dolan sword embryo.

"Wow! No, this is messing with me!" Wang Wenwen looked at the reddened black iron sword embryo that was burned in front of him, "No, no, no, can you rescue it!"

Wang Wenwen quickly rummaged through the wooden box and found a large piece of gold and threw it into the furnace, and the gold nugget was melted in less than ten breaths.

"No matter, just try. Wang Wenwen stubbornly plunged the sword embryo into the gold, and the molten gold quickly melted into the red black iron and creaked.

After cooling down slightly, Wang Wenwen pulled out Dolan's sword, took out the hammer and tempered it on the sword, clanging, and the sledgehammer kept hitting the sword.

Soybean-sized beads of sweat dripped down Wang Wenwen's head, evaporating the moment he touched the sword body.

Wang Wenwen watched Master Dolan temper weapons before, and the sound of ping-pong percussions in the entire Casting Pavilion was endless, constantly throwing them into the furnace and burning them, and constantly mixing them with gold tempering.

Wang Wenwen tirelessly knocked the Dolan sword that gradually turned golden from redness, and the blood from the tiger's mouth was knocked out without even realizing it.

Whew~Quenching!The Dolan Sword was inserted into the blue glowing liquid on the side, and a wisp of white smoke floated out, and the Dolan Sword with golden light let out a soft roar in the water.

"Wow!

"Ah~ this ......" The golden light flashed, looking at the pitted sword in his hand, Wang Wenwen opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.

The sword is still a sword, and it is still in its original shape, but the pitted and uneven body of the sword is too ugly, Wang Wenwen looked at the Dolan sword in his hand with disgust, and suddenly had an urge to throw it away.

"Forget it, let's make do with it, you have to use the weapon you fight while crying. With a sad face, Wang Wenwen found a whetstone in the cabinet and sharpened the blade repeatedly.

Although the forging skills are really not refined, Wang Wenwen is really a good hand when sharpening the sword, and the Dolan sword is flexibly sharpened repeatedly on the whetstone, making a crisp clattering sound.

Hmm! Wang Wenwen wiped the sweat from the top of his head, and the blade of the sword was polished smooth and shiny like a mirror. But the sword body is still pitted with traces of tempering.

"Tsk~ It seems to be okay. Looking at the Dolan Sword in his hand, Wang Wenwen felt bitter in his heart, "At least it still looks like a sword." ”

"I don't know how long it's been...... It's better to go out first. Wang Wenwen walked out of the Casting Pavilion and passed by the gold cabinet, "Hey, bring a golden brush out for Lao Jiang, maybe it's okay?"

With a move of his mind, Wang Wenwen appeared in the dark cave again, but now he never encountered an illusion when he crossed the Suolong Bridge.

Hmm~ It's strange, could it be that the Dragon Palace is gone, and this illusion is gone?

"Nima, Lao Wang, you finally came out!" Jiang Shenfu watched a figure on the bridge slowly walk across the wooden bridge and hurriedly rushed up, "Nima! Do you know how long you have been staying?

Wang Wenwen looked at Jiang Shenfu with an angry face and scratched his head in wonder, "How do I know this?"

"Fortunately, you came out quickly! Now it is estimated that the college entrance examination will be in another month!" Jiang Shenfu kicked Wang Wenwen hard, "Look at what realm I am in now? No one has spoken to me for a few months, so I can only cultivate, I am so miserable!"

Wang Wenwen stretched out his hand to probe, and suddenly felt a square platform shrouded in blue mist floating in the sea of Jiang's ups and downs, Wang Wenwen's eyes lit up: "I'll go! You! You have cultivated the foundation!"

"Hey, hey, hey! That's not it! I'll be able to blow it again when I go back! You don't know that the rations are all on you, I've eaten snake meat for months!

"Hey, by the way, why didn't you get into any trouble when you went in?" Jiang Shenfu smiled impatiently, "Then again, you haven't found any treasures after going in for so long?"

Wang Wenwen smiled and took out the golden brush brought out from the Dragon Palace, "Look, are you satisfied with this baby?"

"I'll go!" Jiang Shenfu hurriedly took the brush, this is a golden magic weapon, and the magic weapon that Jiang Lu used when he was still there is nothing more than that, and now Wang Wenwen actually gave it to him without saying a word.

"Tut-tut~ What about you, Wang, what treasure have you found?"

"Hey~ It's nothing, it's rough" Wang Wenwen took out the pitted golden Dolan sword, "That's it." ”

Wang Wenwen naturally couldn't tell Jiang Shenfu what happened in the Dragon Palace, the strength displayed by the Dragon King and the white-robed man in the illusion was far from what he could compete with now, and if it was spread out, it would do him all kinds of harm and no benefit.

"I'll go!Two golden weapons have appeared in a secret realm!" Jiang Shenfu's eyes lit up, "It's incredible! If this spreads, the monks of the entire Yuanguan can make a sensation!"