"Boy, you stop for the old man! You said that you can refine a medium-grade magic weapon, unless you refine it yourself in front of the old man, and the old man will not believe what you say! Otherwise, the old man will never believe it, these medium-grade flying swords are refined by yourself!"

Qian Wuyi still didn't give up, and when he saw that Huang Xuanling was leaving, he hurriedly stopped Huang Xuanling.

"Joke! Whether or not I can refine the weapon is none of your business! Why should I show you the refining weapon in front of you?"

Huang Xuanling was annoyed by Qianwuyi's entanglement, and said with displeasure on his face.

"The old man is sure that you will not be able to refine weapons!, otherwise, how about we make a bet?"

Qian Wuyi was very interested in the illusory refining master behind Huang Xuanling, and even if Huang Xuanling gave him a look, he didn't care, but patiently talked to Huang Xuanling.

"What a bet, I don't have time to waste time here with you!"

Huang Xuanling said that he would continue to leave.

"The old man pays 300,000 contribution points, bet that you can't refine the weapon! If you can refine a medium-grade magic weapon, even if the old man loses! The 300,000 contribution points will be yours! If you lose, you must introduce the refining master behind you to the old man!"

Seeing that Huang Xuanling refused to reveal the news about this refining master, Qian Wu was suddenly a little anxious, and planned to make some blood capital and make a bet with Huang Xuanling.

"300,000 contribution points! Well, this bet is good! I took it!"

Huang Xuanling heard that Qian Wuyi actually took out 300,000 contribution points as a bet, and suddenly came to his senses.

He was worried that he didn't have enough contribution points, and since someone sent him contribution points for nothing, he naturally wouldn't refuse.

"Very good! The old man is afraid that you will not dare to bet!"

Qian Wuyi looked at Huang Xuanling with a flushed face, I don't know if it was because of excitement, or because he took out such a big bet of 300,000 contribution points.

"Although I agreed to the bet, this is the mission hall, and there is not even a fire in it. You're not going to let me refine my weapons here, are you?"

Huang Xuanling also looked at Qian Wuyi and said.

"This place is naturally not suitable for refining, if you don't mind, please go to my refining peak with the old man, there is a heaven and earth spiritual fire and refining furnace suitable for refining!"

Qian Wuyi thought that Huang Xuanling had taken the bait, so he also said happily.

"Then please lead the way! I don't have much time to spend here with you!" Huang Xuanling said.

So Qian Wuyi took Huang Xuanling and flew out of the mission hall and went to the Refining Peak.

Originally, there were some disciples in the mission hall who came to hand over the task, and when they saw that Huang Xuanling and the refiners in the sect were all interested, they all followed behind Huang Xuanling and Qian Wuyi, planning to go and see the results.

It's a pity that after these disciples came to the Refining Weapon Peak, they were blocked by the disciples guarding the door in front of the gate of the Refining Weapon Hall, and everyone could only wait outside the door.

Huang Xuanling entered the refining hall with Qian Wuyi, and the refining hall was divided into many rooms, and these rooms were obviously the refining rooms used for refining.

Qian Wuyi took out his identity token and shook it in front of a stone door with the house number C room, and the stone door of this refining room immediately opened with a bang, and a terrifying heat wave rushed to his face, burning the air in the main hall with a crackling sound.

"This is where the old man usually refines, right? You can show the old man the refining tool here! The old man repeats again, if you lose, you must introduce the master of refining to the old man!"

Qian Wuyi pointed to the refining room in front of him and said proudly.

He originally thought that Huang Xuanling would be frightened by the high temperature in the refining room, and finally admit defeat directly.

Unexpectedly, Huang Xuanling's face was as usual, and he glanced at this refining room slightly, then nodded and said, "Well, it's okay, it's just that the temperature of the spiritual fire is a little low, and it can barely be used to refine medium-grade magic weapons!"

"Hmph! Don't be afraid to flash your tongue when you say big things! Tell you! The spiritual fire and refining furnace in this refining room are second only to Elder Wu and Elder Zhu's refining equipment! You kid doesn't know the goods, and the old man doesn't blame you!"

Qian Wuyi was very dissatisfied with Huang Xuanling's attitude, and snorted coldly when he heard this.

"The old man just has two materials here for refining medium-grade flying swords, so you took the materials and refined them here for the old man!"

Dry and untouched the storage bag one by one, and put the two refining materials on the ground.

Huang Xuanling didn't say much, nodded, picked up a refining material, and walked towards the refining room.

At this moment, the stone door of the B-shaped refining room of the refining hall suddenly opened with a bang, and an old man dressed in gray clothes, with fiery red hair and a dark complexion, walked out of the refining room.

In addition to the old man's burly body, the most eye-catching thing about this old man is the fiery red hair on his head, which is like a fierce flame, and as long as you get close to this old man, you can feel a surging heat from his body. At first glance, it was clear that he was a monk with an extremely prominent fire attribute spiritual root.

"Brother God, when did you accept another apprentice?"

When the old man saw Huang Xuanling and Qianwuren, his face was surprised, and he asked very suspiciously.

"Brother Zhu, I haven't seen you for many days! It turns out that you are hiding here to refine weapons!"

Qian Wuyi did not immediately answer the words of the old man surnamed Zhu, but said pleasantly.

"In the past few days, in order to refine a low-grade magic weapon, the meniscus knife, but it has cost the old man a lot of mana!

After the old man surnamed Zhou finished speaking, he deliberately took out a scimitar magic weapon shaped like a waning moon from the storage bag, and displayed it in front of Qian Wuyi, obviously very satisfied with the magic weapon he had refined.

"The inferior magic weapon is on the upper level! Brother Zhu's refining skills are good again!"

When Qian Wuyi saw this scimitar weapon, he immediately showed shock.

Now he can only barely refine a low-grade mid-level magic weapon, but he didn't expect this old man Zhu to be one step ahead of him and refine a low-grade and upper-level magic weapon!

Huang Xuanling almost sneered when he looked at this scimitar magic weapon, like this low-grade magic weapon that was not of high quality and did not have any attribute formations engraved on it, he had already been able to refine it as a teenager, and the time it took to refine such a magic weapon was only half a day, and it didn't take a few days at all.

The old man surnamed Zhou saw Huang Xuanling showing a look of disdain, and the boss was unhappy in his heart, and looked at Qian Wuyi: "Brother Qian, I haven't introduced your newly accepted apprentice to the old man! It seems that your apprentice's vision is very high! Even the magic weapon that the old man has worked so hard to refine is disdainful!"

When Qian Wu heard this, he immediately responded with a smile: "This kid has a high vision, and even his means are high! This time, the old man brought him here because he made a bet with him! Also, he is not my apprentice, the old man does not have such an arrogant apprentice! He is the new apprentice of the head of the family!"

"Ahh。。。。。。h “

(End of chapter)