"I ......"

Meron looked at the giant axe lying on the ground, and sweat broke out on his forehead.

"I throw in the towel!"

Despite his reluctance, Meron uttered those three words.

"Since you admit defeat, do you still need to compare?"

Qin Lang looked at Meron with his hands in his hands.

"Than!"

Meron gritted his teeth and said, "I'm the number one refiner in the Holy Weapon Valley, I don't believe I can still lose to you!"

Qin Lang looked at Mei Long silently: "The way of refining weapons is unfathomable, you are just a few skins that you understand, do you really want to gamble?"

"Hahaha, Qin Changkong, you are really not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue. I have been refining the weapon for more than forty years, and I am with this holy weapon all day long, if you want to talk about strength, I may not be as good as you, but when it comes to refining weapons, I dare to say second, no one dares to say first. ”

Meron said proudly.

"Oh, then let me tell you, this, your way of refining weapons, not even the last stream!"

Qin Lang looked at Meron with a smile and said.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's each take an embryo, whoever can successfully refine a spirit weapon in the shortest possible time will win, how?"

Meron is quite confident in his refining skills, half of this spiritual weapon is from his Holy Weapon Valley, if the refining ability is not as good as the other party, he Meron can find a dung pit to suffocate himself.

"Okay, you can come first!"

Qin Lang said with a smile, he has been in the universe for nine hundred years, and although the art of refining weapons is not his best, there are not many refining masters in the universe who can be stronger than him Qin Lang.

A refiner like Meron, placed in the universe, is worthy of being an apprentice. How can you get into Qin Lang's eyes.

"Just refined!"

Meron took out the holy weapon and put it on the ground with one hand, then lifted the holy weapon and hit the hammer, glanced at Lu Yanchang and said, "Brother Lu, do you still have the strength to help me?"

Lu Yanchang got up and said, "I am willing to serve Brother Mei." ”

As soon as he raised his hand, a red fire entered the iron-striking furnace, giving rise to a raging fire.

Then Meron took out several pieces of stainless steel from his iron basket, pointed at it and said to Qin Lang: "These stainless steels are all refining materials that I got from all over the world, and it is more than enough to practice spiritual weapons!"

Meron had already made a decision before the bet that he would only succeed in refining the spirit weapon, because he was afraid that Qin Lang would also know how to refine the weapon.

Many of the weapons that refiners generally refine are ordinary, but at Meron's level, they can already easily refine magic weapons. As for the spirit weapon, it requires a certain probability.

Meron's current success rate is more than 70 percent, and he can basically refine a spiritual weapon if he wants to.

That's why he demanded that both sides must refine spiritual weapons.

Qin Lang glanced at those materials, indeed, as Mei Long said, each of them was the ultimate material for refining.

There are still so many good materials on the earth, I couldn't find them before, it seems that I came to the Holy Weapon Valley this time.

Qin Lang couldn't help but be greedy when he saw these materials, and wanted to integrate these materials into his ice lolly, maybe he could raise the level of the ice lolly to another level, to the level of a holy weapon, so that the ice lolly would be psychic, as long as it was conceived, it was not impossible to produce a divine soul.

In fact, Mei Long's hammer and the iron furnace are already psychic, but Mei Long's refining skills are a little worse, and he can't resonate with them, so he can't give birth to a divine soul.

"Alright, you can start refining!"

Qin Lang didn't care about this moment, he sat on the ground and looked at the Meron refining weapon.

Meron picked through the pile, took out the best of them, put them on the stove, and burned them over the red fire.

Qin Lang glanced at it, it was a cold stone. The melting point is extremely high, and if it is not a red fire, it is difficult to melt.

Even if it's a red fire, it will take half an hour to go.

Qin Lang was not in a hurry, so he watched Meron busy with his work.

Meron melted the cold stone with red fire. While taking out a small hammer and placing it aside, he prepared other refining materials, and his skillful technique made the people around him seem to see the art of a blacksmith.

Half an hour was a quick time, not to mention that so many people were staring intently, and when the cold stone was taken out of the iron furnace, it had already been burned red.

Meron grabbed the red-hot stone with a clamp and began to tinkle it with a small hammer.

As the hammer struck, the melted stone began to deform, and the object was hammered out into a sharp shape according to Meron's vision.

By the time the shape of a dagger appeared, the temperature of the cold stone had dropped a lot, and it was difficult to change its shape.

Meron threw the dagger into the furnace again, and then lifted the sledgehammer in his hand.

A few minutes later, the stone dagger melted again, and Meron placed it on the iron table, and then worked hard. Grab the handle of the hammer with both hands, take the heel of your left foot as the center of the circle, and swing the hammer violently!

The hammer was rounded and fell hard, and it hit the cold stone with a bang, and after it was bounced back, Meron followed the rebound force, and then slammed it again, and turned around one hundred and eighty degrees, and knocked on the cold stone again!

"Ding...... Dang, ding...... When ......"

One after the other the sound of knocking began to sound. At this moment, people are engrossed in looking at Mei Long, under the sunset, Mei Long's strong body has a strong beauty, which makes people not feel strong, but has a pleasing feeling.

Jingling...... Jingling......

Meron's stroke is ninety-nine eighty-one, every stroke is just right, and every stroke gives people a savage beauty of strength.

This is really the demeanor of a generation of refining masters.

And the cold stone slowly took shape under his hammer, and as his sledgehammer continued to fall. In the last few hits, each hammer drop will make the cold stone dagger shine one point, and restore one point to its original color.

With each hammer, Meron also increased his confidence. Judging from his experience, this cold stone dagger could at least rank in the top three in his refining career, but he didn't expect that the pressure that Qin Lang brought him would actually turn into motivation, allowing him to play for a long time.

The last hammer fell, and the cold stone dagger shone with a dazzling silver light, and at this moment, the dagger actually jumped up automatically, as if it had come to life, jumped three times, and landed on the iron case.

"Hahaha, the spirit weapon is completed!"

Meron laughed loudly. Raise your hand and throw that dagger into the air!

'Whoa......'

The dagger changed into three, three into nine, and unexpectedly conjured nine figures in the air.

The spirit weapon has a spirit and comes with a spell, this dagger actually carries a phantom-like spell, which makes it impossible to distinguish which is the real body and which is the fake phantom.

"Good knife! From now on, you will be called the Phantom Dagger!"

Meron threw himself into refining the weapon, and he had long forgotten everything and obtained a dagger so powerful. I couldn't help but get excited.

Even the other Grandmasters on the side were hot on the dagger.

As soon as this dagger comes out, I'm afraid that the surname Qin will also have hot eyes, right?

Everyone looked at Qin Lang one by one, but found that Qin Lang was sitting there with his eyelids lowered, as if he had fallen asleep.

With such a wonderful refining process, this guy actually wandered out of the world. Didn't even look at it?

"The surname is Qin, I'm done practicing, look at how I practiced this phantom dagger?"

Meron triumphantly caught the dagger that flew back into his hand, and said with two clicks.

"Huh, you're done?"

Qin Lang opened his eyes, glanced at Mei Long, wiped his mouth and said, "Too, I actually fell asleep." ”

Qin Lang said a word, and Mei Long almost didn't close his breath.

"Damn, he's really asleep!"

"With such a wonderful refining process, how many people can't see it in their lifetime, but he didn't see it?"

"Didn't you say that? I fell asleep, and even Harazi fell asleep. ”

"You're a god! don't insult people like that. ”

A group of viewers complained bitterly one by one, feeling worthless for Meron, this is too insulting, the number one refiner in the world is refining weapons. The bystanders fell asleep, which hurt the self-esteem too much.

Unexpectedly, Qin Lang's next action was even more exaggerated, he looked up at the sky, and grinned: "Damn, it's all like this?

This time. Meron blew up.

A spiritual weapon, how much is two hours of refining time?

Obviously, it's not much, you know, how many refiners can't refine a spiritual weapon in their lifetime, but Meron only took two hours to refine it!

However, in such a short period of time, he was also despised by Qin Lang!

"You're amazing, you should give me a look!"

Mei Long was completely crazy! He couldn't believe that Qin Lang could be stronger than him! At least when it came to refining weapons, Mei Long didn't accept anyone!