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While speaking, Bi Bufan turned over his hand and took out a verdant wine gourd, shook it slightly, turned to look at Wei Hongyu, and said with a smile: "Brother Wei, you are about to go down the mountain with your master, and you don't know when you will be able to come back, this wine should be practiced for you." ”

Wei Hongyu saw the wine gourd in Bi Bufan's hand, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately looked away, and said very seriously: "We are now under the disciple of the master, you are now my senior brother, I have said it, you can't call me Brother Wei anymore." ”

"It's okay, everyone has their own hands, Master also said, Xuantian Sect doesn't have so many rules, don't admit it too much. ”

Bi Bufan waved his hand when he heard this, and said indifferently.

"But ............."

"Don't be, Immortal Dao Monk, where do you have so many secular rules, Master, his old man, it's because of this that he wants to send you down the mountain to practice!"

"Let's go, let's drink, today we two brothers, if we don't get drunk, we won't return!!"

“.................”

Before he finished speaking, he was forcibly interrupted, Wei Hongyu smiled helplessly, shook his head, had to give up, talked and laughed with Bi Bufan while drinking, and went straight to the bamboo forest in the mountains.

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In the north of Fangcun Mountain, the fire is swirling, a peak of about six or seven hundred zhang high is cut off at the top, and it is hundreds of miles away from the Yan Lake, there is a lava ground fire that does not go out all year round, and the blazing and terrifying flames evaporate into the void, dyeing most of the sky red, making it all year round day and night, as bright as the red glow in the evening.

In the middle of the Yan Lake, there is a small crimson island floating more than ten miles in radius, and the fire in it is full of spiritual power and raging, faintly shining with crystal flames.

Looking down from above, pillars of lava and fire erupted like a dragon's breath, and dark caves were densely packed with stars, and from time to time swarms of flame-tailed poisonous bees flew out, cruising and wandering on the island.

On the island, there are tens of thousands of flame-tailed poisonous bees, shuttling back and forth, in an orderly manner, some are responsible for patrolling and guarding, some are responsible for collecting the nectar of the only blooming spirit plant on the island, the flame flower, and some are digging the red crystal deposits that connect the mountains and hide underground.

The red crystal ores with better fineness grades were all transported to one place and piled up like mountains, while the finer ores were brought back by them to build nests.

Day after day, as if never tireless, the flametail poisonous bee works hard and orderly in this fiery lava world, forming a stark contrast to the Lingxi Immortal Waterfall in the outside world.

"Boom ..............."

On the island, the cold wind was agitated, and there was a heavy sword light, and there was a loud bang, and a layer of frost spread and frozen at a degree visible to the naked eye, as if in a breath, the fire island of Yanhu turned from midsummer to cold winter.

The lava erupted, the flames boiled, and the cold frost melted and released in an instant, and the white gas evaporated and filled the mist.

"It's done!"

A rather surprised voice came out, breaking the silence on the island, and then a red-eyebrowed fire-robed Taoist stepped out of a mist-shrouded cave, looking a little complacent.

It is Canghong Dao people.

"I haven't seen you for a month, and I don't know what happened to my grandson, the old man has put so much effort into refining treasures, and the main sect dares to treat Xiaofan badly, I .............."

"Huh?!" The words stopped abruptly, and Canghong Dao felt the fire spirit qi surging wildly in the Yan Lake, his face was slightly condensed, and he couldn't help but let out a sound in surprise.

"Buzz .............."

At the same time, the entire island shook in vain, and a bright rainbow rose from the island and pierced through the sky into the sky.

At this moment, the fire in the sky was completely covered, and in the sky and on the ground, only this brilliant star rainbow connected the sky and the earth, as if it was eternal.

Ten breaths later, the bright and vast star rainbow light pillar gradually condensed, and finally disappeared, and fifty-six starlight in the void, as fast as meteor lightning, shot down, and was broken into a sleeve.

At this time, the Canghong Daoist who heard the sound happened to see this scene, and couldn't help but stroke his red long beard, and said with a smile: "Before, looking at the momentum of this star rainbow, the old man guessed that it must have been done by the sect master, but now when I look at it, it is true." ”

"The sect master has such a means of refining weapons, just a few spiritual weapons, why should he let the old decay sacrifice ugliness. ”

At the end of the words, there was already a slight sense of dissatisfaction and complaining, obviously a strange decision to hide the clumsiness.

Broken Sorrow smiled dumbly, waved his hand to put away the Qingxuan Baoding on the ground, waved his hand and said with a smile: "Daoist friend misunderstood, how can I refine a medium-grade magic weapon in just over a month, but it is just to continue the work of others, find all the materials, and smelt it a little." ”

Speaking of this, he waved his sleeves and sacrificed the fifty-six star-like cold star thorns again, and said indifferently: "This set of cold star thorns is a set of top-level spiritual weapons that I purchased in the Dragon Void Hidden City, which can be integrated into the star sand and promoted into a magic weapon. ”

"The scene that Daoyou saw just now is the vision of this magic weapon when it was promoted, and Duan Mou didn't expect that after this cold star thorn smelted enough star sand, it would be promoted to a medium-grade magic weapon in one fell swoop, which can be regarded as an unexpected joy. ”

With the acquiescence of breaking sorrow, Canghong Daoist beckoned to pick up a cold star thorn, looked at it for a while, and immediately frowned, and after hearing his somewhat complacent words, he couldn't help but say bluntly: "It seems that it was indeed old and clumsy before, and the sect master really doesn't know how to refine weapons." ”

"The refiner of this cold star thorn can be described as painstaking, he formed it with ten thousand years of cold star iron, engraved the star formation with the Styx crystal silk, and refined it with reference to the Big Dipper star map, it is indeed mysterious and rare, just on its key cold star thorns, smelt a little star sand, you can make it more powerful and promoted to a magic weapon. ”

"However, it is estimated that even a person who refines treasures would never have imagined that the sect master would have such a large amount of star sand, and would be willing to smelt every cold star thorn from beginning to end at any cost. ”

"In this way, if you can't be promoted to the middle grade magic weapon, it will be really hell. ”

Broken sorrow's face froze, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's a mistake, I just got a glimpse of the way of refining, and I just had enough star sand in my hand, so I spent a little more effort and smelted it all." ”

When Canghong Dao heard this, he made an unceremonious accusation: "That's not what the old man wants to say, I know that the sect master is wealthy, otherwise he wouldn't have spent eight million spirit stones to buy my fire devouring furnace." ”

"It's just that I don't dare to compliment me with your refining technique, so many star sands, rare and high-grade refining materials in heaven and earth, have been ruined by you like this, it's a pity!"