Tang Xie would never have thought that the bone pattern technique, which was short-lived in the history of martial artists, would be discovered by his brother on the battlefield of Israel.

After communicating with Lu Jianqing for a while, Tang Xie returned to the bedroom and rested for a long time.

After recuperating his strength, he returned to the sword casting room and began a new round of refining.

Seeing that the Sword Drinking Valley is about to hold a Saizhen Conference, Tang Xie is also one of the initiators, and if he wants to participate, he must have a work that he can handle.

However, he did not recast the weapon, but selected one at random among the more than 1,000 sword embryos in the sword casting room and added the weapon emblem.

"Wouldn't that be a little too hasty?"

Seeing this scene, Lu Jianqing said with some embarrassment, "I'd better cast another sword." ”

Tang Xie smiled disapprerovingly: "Don't worry, we can win." ”

"I know this, it's just ......"

Seeing that Tang Xie had made up his mind, Lu Jianqing had no choice but to swallow it back into his stomach halfway through his words.

In this refining, Tang Xie did not choose the weapon pattern in the Killing Wolf, after all, the sword he picked out was of ordinary texture, and it could not be compared with the Cutting River, and it could not withstand such a powerful weapon pattern.

He chose a set of arms called "White Fangs".

It is named because its lines resemble sharp fangs, and when fused with the weapon, the weapon doubles the slashing power between swings, just like the teeth of an animal bite.

Compared with the previous two times, Tang Xie was much more handy this time.

It only took half a day to complete the engraving.

The consumption of mental power is also much slighter.

"Well, it's not bad. ”

Tang Xie glanced at it twice, handed the white tooth to Lu Jianqing, and asked casually, "Master Lu, did you see the engraving process clearly just now?"

"Clear, what?"

"It's a relatively simple piece of armor that you can use to get started. ”

"Really?"

Lu Jianqing's heartbeat suddenly intensified, he had been looking forward to it for several days, and he had always wanted to try to engrave, but he was embarrassed to speak, worried that letting Tang Xie guide him would consume Tang Xie's spiritual power too much.

Now, he can finally engrave it.

"You practice, I'll watch from the side, so that I can correct the mistake in time. ”

While speaking, Tang Xie took out a flowing fire pen, "Master Lu, this is for you." ”

Lu Jianqing was even more excited.

The Flowing Fire Pen was a standard tool for spirit-level refiners, and Tang Xie actually created one specifically for him, which flattered him.

I felt more and more that it was the right decision to follow Tang Xie at that time.

After a while, he packed up his thoughts, walked into the sword forest, carefully selected, found the most favorite sword embryo from them, and began to try.

Tang Xie could understand his mood, and without urging, he sat patiently on the side, waiting for guidance.

Anyway, all the preparations are complete, just waiting for the arrival of the Saizhen Conference.

Time flies.

Soon, the Race Jane Conference is approaching.

One after another, refiners began to set off from all over the country and rushed to the Sword Drinking Valley.

And the tyrant has finally completed the subduing of the Frost Dragon Fist.

"I mean, you're slow enough. ”

"Slow work and careful work, you know, and my Frost Dragon Fist is definitely the most powerful of our three spirit soldiers. ”

"Heh, I'll just watch you pretend quietly. ”

From afar, they heard the three tyrants choking each other and striding towards each other.

When he saw the tyrant, Tang Xie couldn't help but be happy.

There were bruises on his face and neck that hadn't gone away, and he looked quite funny.

Tang Xie asked funny: "Who beat this?"

"Who else could it be. ”

Steel Shield smiled mockingly, "Just his fist gloves, not long after he put them on, he was beaten up for a while." ”

The process of subjugating all spirit soldiers, to put it simply, is nothing more than one thing.

That is to defeat the spirit soldiers.

Before defeating, it will do everything it can to kill you!

The tyrant's weapon is a pair of fist gloves, and what he eats, of course, is a pair of iron fists.

"Boss, it's a shame you didn't see that. Gu Tianyang was also on the side, adding fuel and vinegar.

"I can think of it. ”

Glancing at the bruised tyrant, Tang Xie smiled, "It's very graphic." ”

The tyrant suddenly wanted to cry without tears.

At this time, Lu Jianqing suddenly walked in from outside, his face was full of urgency: "There are several refiners who will arrive soon, why are you still dressed like this." ”

Several of them are notorious wanted criminals in the martial arts world, so naturally they can't appear in the Saizhen Conference as they are.

"Okay, let's disguise it. ”

After Tang Xie finished speaking, he returned to the room with his brothers.

When he came out again, he was suddenly shocked by Lu Jianqing.

Although they still have those facial features, through a series of camouflage techniques such as changing hairstyles and pasting beards, Tang Xie and the others give Lu Jianqing the feeling that he has completely changed his face.

It's hard to find out who they are if you don't know them beforehand.

Lu Jianqing's cultivation is definitely not bad when he is put into the martial arts world, but he can't do this kind of camouflage skill to himself.

"You ...... How much do you know?"

After a while, Lu Jianqing muttered, and the word "uniform" was written brightly in his eyes.

Every time he felt that when he saw Tang Xie and his gang clearly, these people could always give him a heavy blow to his soul in a new realm.

With the passage of time, the refiners began to enter the Sword Drinking Valley, which was a little different from what Tang Xie expected, some of these refiners were immortal wind bones, some were heroic and extraordinary, and some were ......

It's still a woman.

In the distance, a bewitching figure and beautiful woman with condensed skin walked over, and the mature atmosphere made people fascinated by it at a glance.

Noticing that Tang Xie and several others were looking at her, Lu Jianqing introduced: "Her name is Nan Kemeng, and she is good at refining whips. ”

When he said this, Tang Xie and they shuddered.

Refining whips?

What kind of whip is it?

Then, Lu Jianqing spoke again, with a more vigilant taste: "In addition, she also practices the art of rejuvenating her face, and her cultivation is unfathomable, don't look at her so beautiful, she is actually over seventy years old." ”

Burst!

Tang Xie and his gang almost spurted out old blood.

This can be a grandma's character!

"Although the refining world is small, there are all kinds of strange people. ”

Tang Xie retracted his gaze and looked at the other people, "Then what about them, what kind of characters are they?"

There was still a distance between the refiners and them, and Lu Jianqing simply introduced them.

"The middle-aged man in a moon-white Tang suit, called Yang Wendao, specializes in the refining of long weapons, and legend has it that his ancestor once cast iron spears for Yang Menhu General, and he is the queen of the famous family. ”

Not far behind him, the old man with deep eyes and a very majestic old man is the first refining family in the south of the Yangtze River, Su Yongnian of the Su family, eighteen kinds of weapons, they all have dabbled in, however, compared to refining weapons, their foreign exercises are more famous, and opening the door to Bajiquan is their mastery. ”

"As for that one, Tang Xie, you had some intersection with him before, that is, the knife master who was not very friendly to you on Weibo, Song Jing, looking at the big box carried by the entourage around him, I am afraid that the weapon he brought was his most proud golden ring broadsword. ”