Among the four major interstellar trade unions, the Mercenary Union is definitely the well-deserved boss, and the great powers of the various power families and sects have been mercenaries more or less when they are young, even the younger generation of the other three major trade unions. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoBut if it comes to the heritage, the mercenary union is the weakest, because it has no inheritance of its own and is just a loose organization, but the other three major unions are deeply rooted.

A qualified forger is definitely also a qualified cultivator and inscription master, this is a universal truth. The relationship between the four major unions is extremely intertwined, as if Wu Huan was both a green-level caster of the Casting Guild and a yellow-level inscription master of the Inscription Guild.

Xia Lao's attainments in casting and refining are extremely profound, and in one morning he demonstrated several common and special refining methods in spiritual refining for Wu Huan, and the Huo brothers and sisters came to the rows of work tables after listening to the meeting, or were drawing pictures or refining those semi-finished products, it turned out that the things on this table were left by their brothers and sisters.

After Xia Lao's detailed insights and demonstration, Wuhuan began to learn how to use the flame gathering gloves on his hands, and precise manipulation of the flame is the basis of spirit refining.

Wu Huan saw Xia Lao casually suck a piece of metal ore from the iron frame, the blue and red flames flashed in his hand, the raw ore dissolved instantly, some impurities suddenly turned into fly ash, and a pool of red molten iron with a metallic luster floated on the palm of his hand, and then as if a pair of invisible hands were constantly kneading, the molten iron was turned into various shapes, and the last fiery red sparrow was formed, and an inscription flashed on it, and then the sparrow spread its wings and flew away.

"I only used one hand to go from the raw ore to the final shape of this puppet bird, I don't need to build the parts first and then engrave the inscriptions, all rely on mental power, and this is the essence of spiritual refining. You can't do multiple things with just one hand, and in the later stages of the Forge, there is no room for a single spacing between the components, so you'll want to master that. Xia Lao finally said after forging a puppet bird directly in front of Wu Huan.

The spirit refining completely subverted Wu Huan's previous cognition, and also opened a door for Wu Huan, it turned out that those strange and completely inoperable requirements in the high-level green level spirit soldiers needed to be completed with spirit refining. Wu Huan had already passed the green-level caster assessment two years ago, but in the past two years, he was almost stuck at this stage, because he couldn't use the more advanced casting method, so in the face of those more powerful spirit soldiers, Wu Huan could only look at the ocean and sigh helplessly, now that he has Xia Lao, a super master, by his side to guide Wu Huan, I believe that it won't take long for him to cast a green-level high-level spirit soldier or spirit weapon.

Xia Lao said for a while, and then let Wuhuan operate his own time for a while, and then point out Wu Huan's shortcomings in a plate, just like this, patiently teach a hard time, and the time for a day to learn with heart has passed, and Wuhuan has also first glimpsed the door, knowing the principle of all this, it is much easier to actually operate, you must know that Wuhuan's casting talent is even praised by Uncle Ou, Wuhuan is born to be an iron.

"Okay, that's all for today's lesson, you think about it first, if you have a problem, you will mention it to me tomorrow, and you can allocate the rest of the time freely!" Xia Lao was very satisfied with Wu Huan's learning ability and casting talent, what was supposed to be said in three days was all finished in one day today, and the rest was up to Wu Huan to comprehend it himself.

"Thank you for teaching Xia Lao!" Wu Huan respectfully sent Xia Lao to see him leave the studio, and then Wu Huan picked up a piece of raw ore on the table and began to purify it with the fire refining in the spirit refining.

"Yo, that's good, you can get your first glimpse of the door in one day, no wonder Grandpa Zeng took care of you so much and didn't even teach me much!" When Wuhuan was practicing spirit refining, a sour and crisp voice sounded from behind Wu Huan, it turned out that Xia Lao patronized and taught Wuhuan today and neglected to teach the fire spirit crystal, this girl was a little surprised.

"I'm sorry! Maybe I'm a newbie, Xia Lao deliberately mentioned me, Xia Lao shouldn't be so focused on teaching me in two days!" Wu Huan said a little embarrassed.

"Are you quite interesting, if it were someone else, I would like to study next to my great-grandfather every day, you would like my great-grandfather to leave early, do you know that if other people know that my great-grandfather lives here in seclusion and comes to study every day, people can definitely be ranked from here to the union headquarters!" Huo Lingjing said a little angrily.

"No, no, no, I didn't mean that, I just thought that if I kept asking Xia Lao to teach me like this, it would take up too much of his time, this ......" Wuhuan was suddenly embarrassed and a little speechless.

"Poof, haha...... You're so fun......" Huo Lingjing was clever and weird, making Wuhuan embarrassed and laughing, Wuhuan was definitely not good at dealing with this kind of person.

"Little sister, don't tease him anymore!" Huo Lingqi, who was the elder brother, also walked over, "I said that we had time to have a discussion and see what the level of the contestants in this conference was!" After speaking, Huo Lingqi looked at Wuhuan with blazing eyes.

As soon as I saw Huo Lingqi's gaze, I knew that this battle was not running, don't look at Huo Lingqi's long Si Swenwen, but he is definitely a battle maniac, a pair of eyes full of fighting intent Wuhuan has only seen it in Meng Ke, this is definitely a joy to see the hunting.

Depending on the situation, if you don't fight with him, you won't be able to stay safe, you can't hide from this kind of madman, and only a fight with him is the right way.

"Follow me!" Seeing that Wu Huan responded to the fire spirit weapon, he simply turned around and led Wu Huan to this studio, a place dedicated to experimenting with the power of spirit soldiers, a huge indoor square with a radius of 100 zhang.

"I'm thirty-one years old this Chinese New Year's Eve, and I just stepped into the Law Phase at this time last year, so I will only use the primary level of the Law Phase to fight you!" Huo Lingqi took off his outer robe and revealed the tight samurai uniform inside and said to Wu Huan.

"Okay, please!" Wu Huan didn't say much, and his face turned pale and began to prepare.

"Okay! Let's go, take it!" Although Huo Lingqi is belligerent but very disciplined, after all, it is just a competition, not life and death, although the move is sharp, there is not much murder.

"So fast!" As soon as Huo Lingqi made a move, it felt like a divine soldier out of the sheath, fast, fast, quite fast. There were only a few moments between Huo Lingqi's attack and contact with Wu Huan, and before Wu Huan could react, an astonishing edge had already been killed.

"Keng" In a sound that seemed to be a golden and iron exchange, Wu Huan and the two officially fought each other, "It's so hard!" This is the first feeling that Huo Lingqi gave to Wu Huan with a hand knife, "So sharp!" Huo Lingqi attacked with a hand knife, and Wu Huan really felt a sword coming from his body. When Huo Lingqi slapped a palm again, Wu Huan took advantage of the situation and slapped him backwards, this Huo Lingqi was very strong and strange.

Although the time of the fight just now was extremely short, Wu Huan was indeed suppressed, this Huo Lingqi is definitely a master of refining body flow, and his Yuan Li cultivation is absolutely very high, a white line on the arm that just received his hand knife is turning red, the strange thing is that a stream of subtle knife qi is eroding himself, it is impossible for a master of refining body flow to have such a sword skill cultivation, whether this fire spirit qi is a body refining flow or a combat skill flow!

"What!" Wu Huan opened his Shura battle intent that had achieved a small degree in cultivation, but what appeared in his spiritual consciousness was not a human body but a knife, and then this knife was transformed into a sledgehammer and the Fire Spirit Qi killed again.

"Is this Fire Spirit Qi a human being!" With this question, Wu Huan collided with the Fire Spirit Qi again, hard, still very hard, and less of the blade-like determination just now and more of an indestructible ferocity, this is the nature of a sledgehammer. As soon as I felt that something was wrong, Wuhuan immediately changed his moves halfway, and he was absolutely defeated when he hit hard, but he still had a little confidence in his moves.

Huo Lingqi's moves are completely opposite to his temperament, a pair of fists open and close like a pair of hammers smashed Wu Huan retreated, theoretically it is not a problem for Wu Huan to deal with this move, but the problem is that every time he hits Huo Lingqi's body, it is like hitting a piece of metal "bang bang bang" straight sound, Huo Lingqi is fierce but Wu Huan's palm is numb by the power of the shock, this is definitely stronger than Meng Ke's defense, this is no longer a physical body, it is simply an iron body.

The fierce moves of the Fire Spirit Qi attack also began to change, suddenly thick, suddenly light, and suddenly sharp, the whole body's hands, feet, shoulders, elbows, and fingers were full of weapons, just like a handle spirit soldier attacking Wu Huan, one after another sword qi sword rays were shaking and rippling, and now Wu Huan is completely in a passive situation, this Fire Spirit Qi has no fixed routine at all, any style is easy to come by, but it is so natural, as if he once used the soul of a soldier to perform combat skills.

Suddenly, Wuhuan remembered something, the soldier soul, there was no human image in the spiritual consciousness......

"Will you be in a hundred battles?" Wu Huan couldn't help but ask.

"That's right!" said after a punch blasted Wu Huan away, Huo Lingqi responded.

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