"No! The old man also has a crush on this sword! I beg Master Huang to sell this sword to me! I am willing to pay a higher price for this sword!"

None of them immediately objected, and the two of them glared at each other angrily, looking tense.

The minds of the two of them knew each other that this flying sword was a high-grade flying sword refined by Huang Xuanling with superb skills and mysterious inheritance.

As long as they buy this flying sword, they can study this flying sword, and maybe their refining skills can be improved to the next level!

For the two people who have been stuck in only refining lower-grade magic weapons for many years, this opportunity is definitely not to be missed.

"It's easy to talk about buying magic weapons, but I hope you two don't forget our bet! Although I haven't refined a medium-grade magic weapon, I have refined a high-grade flying sword anyway. Who wins this bet?"

Huang Xuanling nodded and said.

"Of course Master Huang won! We are willing to gamble and lose! This is our contribution point to lose to Master Huang, please accept it!"

Both of them each took out a contribution point jade slip and handed it to Huang Xuanling.

Huang Xuanling naturally wouldn't be polite to these two people, and directly put away the two jade slips.

"This is the three million contribution points that I have accumulated over the years of refining! All of them are dedicated to the master! I just ask the master to accept me as an apprentice!"

Qian Wuyi suddenly pounced and knelt down.

"I don't have much to contribute, only more than two million! But I have a piece of 10,000-year-old iron tungsten here!

Zhu Bingrui saw that Qian Wuyi actually pulled down his old face and begged Huang Xuanling to accept him as an apprentice, he immediately pounced, knelt down and begged Huang Xuanling to accept him as an apprentice.

For those who are obsessed with refining, being able to learn more advanced refining skills is far more important than their own face!

"Stop, stop, I didn't say I'd take you as disciples!"

Huang Xuanling hurriedly jumped to the side, waved his hand and said.

"Master, you can accept us!"

The two men continued to plead with dead faces, and the two gray-haired old men begged a young man no more than thirty years old to be taken in as an apprentice, and the scene looked a little funny.

"Stop, stop! You are all this age, I will hate you for being your apprentices! I will never accept you as apprentices! Let's just learn from each other! Why do you want to do anything to apprentice and accept apprentices, it's too hypocritical!"

Huang Xuanling felt a headache at the two old men's stubborn stalking like dog skin plasters, so he had to give way slightly.

"So, Master, you have promised to teach us the art of refining?"

When Qian Wuyi and Zhu Bingrui heard this, their eyes lit up, and they quickly stood up and asked flatteringly.

"I didn't say I wanted to teach you my refining skills!

Huang Xuanling shook his head and said.

"Talk! That's enough!"

Both nodded and smiled at the same time.

For them, as long as they can learn one or two refining skills from Huang Xuanling, it is already inexhaustible for them.

In fact, Huang Xuanling didn't want to take out this refining weapon inheritance to teach Qian Wuyi and others, Changfeng Ancestor and Xuanzhen Hall treated him well, and he also wanted to make some contributions to the sect.

However, this refining inheritance looks very good, and it should not be passed on lightly, Huang Xuanling still plans to wait to observe the character of these people, and then decide how much refining skills to teach them.

"The master's refining skills have surpassed our three old things, and he is already qualified to join my refining hall and become the chief refining master of my refining hall!

Zhu Bingrui said suddenly.

"Yes, I'll send a message to Brother Wu immediately! Let him come over!"

Qian Wuyi immediately slapped his forehead and said.

"Join the Refining Palace? I didn't say I wanted to join the Refining Palace!"

Huang Xuanling hurriedly said.

"Master Huang, don't you know, although your current identity is a disciple of the head of the sect, in terms of treatment, you should be the same as an ordinary disciple in the foundation building period!

You can get the monthly example of 10,000 spirit stones issued by the sect every month, as well as some pills for cultivation!

There is no need to complete the tasks assigned by the sect every month like other disciples in the foundation building period to get a small amount of contribution points.

Of course, as a refiner of the Refining Palace, you still need to take on the sect's refining task once in a while! And every time you refine a magic weapon, you can get at least 10,000 contribution points!

The treatment is even better than those elders in the infant stage!"

Qian Wuyi and Zhu Bingrui are both good at seduction.

"Joining the Refining Hall and becoming a refiner can actually enjoy such a high salary?

Huang Xuanling didn't expect that becoming a refiner would be able to enjoy a higher treatment than the ordinary elders of the sect. With such a good thing, Huang Xuanling naturally would not be stupid enough to refuse.

Huang Xuanling finally understood why these two old guys had so many contribution points, and they could take out millions of contribution points if they took it out casually. That's a lot richer than the elders of some sects!

For example, the fallen Elder Yu Zhen only has a pitiful contribution point of more than 500,000 on the identity token.

Yu Zhen's contribution points are far worse than these two.

However, it is no wonder that there is a huge Xuanzhen Hall with more than 10,000 disciples, but there are only three refiners. These three people are all treasures in the sect, and their status is very respectful. If you want to be treated badly, you can't do it.

It's too late for others to scold them, and few people are willing to offend a refiner.

After all, magic weapons and spiritual weapons are all needed by monks, and they may seek them from the refiner one day.

Soon after, an old man dressed in black rushed to the Refining Hall in a hurry. The old man had a sallow face, two very conspicuous bags under his eyes, gray hair, and a goatee.

"Brother Wu, this is what we call Master Huang! Master Huang, this is Senior Brother Wu Bin, one of our three major refiners!"

"This is what you two call the Master Refiner?"

When the old man saw Huang Xuanling, he was a little stunned, he didn't expect Huang Xuanling to be so young. His face couldn't help but be a little skeptical.

"Brother Wu don't have to doubt it, just now the two of us both saw the entire refining process of Master Huang in person, and no one in his refining skills can match it! This is the top-grade magic weapon that Master Huang just refined, Brother Wu, please take a look!"

Zhou Bingrui handed the flying sword that Huang Xuanling had refined just now to Wu Bin.

"Superior magic weapon!"

Wu Bin took the top-grade flying sword refined by Huang Xuanling, was stunned for a while, and then suddenly knelt down excitedly, hugged Huang Xuanling's thigh and cried: "Master Huang! We can be regarded as looking forward to you! For so many years, our hall has not been able to produce a refiner who can refine a top-grade magic weapon! This is good! My hall has produced a refiner who can refine a high-grade magic weapon, and the refiners of other sects will dare to underestimate us in the future?"

(End of chapter)