"Acquaintance?" Jiufang Ming raised his eyebrows and said meaningfully.

didn't care about Su Yao's eyes, Jiufang Ming directly dragged Jiufang Hong away.

"Cousin, where are you going......" Jiufang Hong was pulled onto the flying sword and said in a panic.

"Aren't you good at refining weapons?" said Jiufang Ming.

Jiufanghong did not deny, "It will be will." ”

"The Nine Directions Army is short of weapons, you can just be responsible for refining. Jiufang Ming took out a large amount of pills and stuffed them into Jiufang Hong.

At this time, Jiufang Hong couldn't refuse if he wanted to, but he secretly complained in his heart, how many people did the Jiufang Army have, and I was afraid it would be too late to practice for a year.

In the early morning of the next day, the Nine Directions Army gathered on the martial arts training ground early in the morning, and thousands of people stood together in a neat and orderly manner, which was extremely spectacular.

Unlike before, everyone in the Nine Directions Army was now refreshed.

"Have there been breakthroughs?" asked Jiufang Minglang.

"Yes. The crowd spoke in unison.

"I was going to the toilet yesterday, what about you?" Jiufang Ming probed and found a special existence.

"Broke through two orders. The young man hid his joy and said, he had been cultivating until this morning, and he had a breakthrough of the second order, and at the same time he was secretly grateful for the elixir given by the Nine Directions.

"Yes, I'll reward you with a few more pills. "After the Nine Directions Meditation Investigation, he was indeed promoted to two ranks, and then took out a few pills and handed them to the young man.

"Thank you, Your Excellency. The young man was grateful, the importance of the elixir is self-evident.

Jiufang Ming saw the somewhat embarrassed Di Jiufang Hong, "This is the refining master I invited. ”

"If there is any damage to the weapon in the future, look for this one. Jiufang Ming patted Jiufang Hong and said.

Everyone was silent, obviously not believing in this "refining master".

"Show a hand?" Jiufang Ming looked at Jiufang Hong and said with a smile.

Jiu Fanghong sensed that he was being despised by everyone, so he did not hesitate to summon a bronze tripod.

The way of refining is to extract useful parts from various materials.

The raw materials used in refining are bound to be expensive, so it is extremely difficult to create a weapon that is easy to use and meets the buyer's requirements.

Ordinary materials are already worth a fortune, and the value of other rare materials cannot be measured by money, so they are more bartered, and many of them are priceless.

Jiufanghong looked around at everyone, and then spoke.

"Can you use it for a broken weapon? ”

"Mine try. Jiang Zhishang gritted his teeth and handed the long sword that had accompanied him for many years to Jiu Fanghong.

This long sword has been with him since he joined the Nine Directions Army, whether it is fighting on the battlefield or catching thieves.

But the only thing that made him feel that the fly in the ointment was the crack, the long sword blocked an arrow from the enemy hiding in the shadows at the critical moment, but it also had a crack visible to the naked eye.

"Rest assured. Jiufang Hong looked at the long sword and said.

Every weapon has an untold story, and the crack of this long sword is a proof that it has been with its owner for a long time.

Jiu Fanghong's heart then moved, and an extremely terrifying flame was condensed in his palm.

"Phantom Yan?" Jiufang Ming had seen Zhu Yang Bing's Phantom Yan, and had also heard of it, and recognized it as Phantom Yan at a glance.

Unlike the flames condensed by ordinary fire elemental power, Phantom Yan can smelt almost everything, and the weakest Phantom Yan can incinerate a living creature in an instant.

Phantom Yan is rare, and the person who masters Phantom Yan is even rarer, without a strong enough cultivation, he can't control Phantom Yan at all.

Kufanghong may be an exception, his best weapon is the bow and arrow, and Phantom Yan was also accidentally obtained in order to find the best materials to make arrows.

"You kid has a lot of good things. "Jiufang couldn't hide his envy, because this phantom Yan couldn't help but dazzle, and when fighting, it was full of power.

Jiufang Hong didn't speak, and his mind was all focused on the furnace and the long sword.

There was a hint of movement in the ring, and Sanghime woke up at this time.

"Don't you have a phantom, what do you envy?" said Xiang Ji, sensing the abnormal movement of Jiufang Ming's mood, and woke up.

As a ring spirit, Xiang Ji and the five senses of the Nine Directions are connected, so they can naturally see all the movements in the outside world.

"Where did I come from?" asked Jiufang Ming suspiciously.

"Immortal Yuanchen can still be called Yuanchen without Phantom Yan?" Xiang Ji reminded.

"You mean, Yuan Chen has his own Phantom Yan?" Jiufang Ming suddenly realized that since Yuan Chen's awakening, when he cultivated to a certain level, he could use Yuan Chen's core Phantom Yan.

In short, Yuan Chen itself is Phantom Yan, and the reason why the speed of refining the elixir and the Phantom Yuan Force is faster than that of Phantom Yan is this principle.

"Didn't you say it earlier?" Jiufang Ming was suddenly ecstatic, but suddenly a question came to mind.

"How did you summon the phantom Yan...... "Jiufang Ming then asked.

"It's the same as using the Yuan Dust Technique. Xiang Ji said unhurriedly.

Jiufang Ming suddenly remembered the scene of performing the Yuan Chen technique in the Wuya Sect a long time ago, at that time, it was only a phantom cultivator, if there was an illusion master cultivator and accidentally made a phantom Yan, it was estimated that all the people on the field would suffer.

"I'll call you, Immortal Yuanyan. Jiufang Ming looked at the tiny flames dancing in his fingertips and pondered.

I didn't expect that the Huanyan I had envied for a long time would take no effort to get it, and Yuanchen had its own Huanyan, which was indeed a happy event.

"Is there any ranking for Phantom Yan?" Jiufang thought suddenly, and then asked Xiang Ji.

Xiang Ji took out a scroll of atlases with great interest, and then displayed it in Jiufang Ming's mind.

"Can this still be the case?" Jiufang was stunned, and naturally a map did appear in his mind.

Realizing that Xiangji and some of his senses are connected, Jiufang Ming is also relieved.

On the map displayed by Xiang Ji, there are all kinds of different colors of Phantom Yan, showing different colors, and there are tens of thousands of Phantom Yan, which cannot be counted at all.

Compared with the phantom Yan controlled by Jiufang Hong, Jiufang Ming quickly found the corresponding name.

"After Saturn Liyan, the phantom Yan atlas belongs to the eleventh branch of the fifth line, as for the ranking, it can be ranked more than a thousand in the entire atlas. Xiang Ji marked the corresponding location so that the nine directions could check it.

In the middle of the Phantom Yan map is the most obvious Zu Yan, and it is said that all the Phantom Yan between heaven and earth are derived from Zu Yan.

And some of the side branches that are separated are the branches to which Phantom Yan belongs, and there are systems in this branch.

There are twelve of them, and each one contains a different number of phantoms.

Although the post-Saturn Liyan belongs to the relatively low-end Phantom Yan, it is more than enough for refining the alchemy.

Jiufang Ming looked at Jiufang Hong's phantom Yan, and indeed flashed a few dazzling lights.

"Is this about to start refining weapons?" Jiufang Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, although his cousin didn't learn and didn't know how to do it when he was a child, he had now learned the refining tools of the four major professions.

In addition to focusing on cultivation, phantom monks will also collect money through some side jobs, especially the phantom monks who have joined the sect, it is impossible to live only on the subsidies issued by the sect, and it is not in the majority to support a family of phantom monks from the beginning to the end.

As a result, four professions were born, which are also the most popular and, of course, the four most difficult to get started.

During these five years, Jiufang Hong was self-taught, and only relied on the Jiufang family's collection of books and a certain period of observation to learn refining weapons.

"My sword. Jiang Zhishang, who had handed over the long sword earlier, exclaimed, causing everyone to look at him.

Jiufang Ming's thoughts were also pulled back to reality, and when he looked at the furnace Ding controlled by Jiufang Hong, the long sword had melted into a puddle of molten iron.

"Don't panic, just reforge. Jiufang Ming reminded, and at the same time, he could understand Jiang Zhishang's mood at the moment.

A layer of fine sweat appeared on Jiufang Hong's forehead, but he had no time to wipe it, and his mind was all focused on the most important step.

Once the material has been melted, it's time to set the shape.

Traditional blacksmiths use a fixed mold to make utensils.

And the refiner Gao Ming did not use any molds, but only forced the material to form with his extremely strong control over the Phantom Element.

"Definitely. ”

Jiu Fanghong controlled the purity of Phantom Yan, and the molten iron suddenly calmed down, and with a low drink, the molten iron turned into an iron sword.

"Not good. Just when Jiufang Hong was about to catch his breath, a faint crack seemed to appear in the iron sword.

Could it be that the refining failed?

Jiufang Hong once again shrouded the long sword with Phantom Yan, and found that there was no crack inside the iron sword, just a mark on the surface.

"The casting is complete, try the sword!" Jiufang Hong's fingertips sharpened the sword body, and then threw the sword backhand to Jiang Zhishang.

"The sword has been reforged, but it still has some flaws. Jiu Fanghong said that the cracks that Jiang Zhishang said earlier do not only refer to the outer surface, but also the inside, which may be damaged and may break at any time.

"Thank you, Master, I'm very satisfied. Jiang Zhishang looked at the "crack" on the long sword, flicked the sword body, and then the long sword made a buzzing sound, and the inside of the sword body was completely manifested at that time.

Everyone snatched Jiang Zhishang's sword and looked at it, and they were not worried about hurting their hands.

"Your sword ......" Another young man took the long sword in his hand, slashed it back and forth a few times, and then handed it back to Jiang Zhishang.

"Alive!" this is the young man's personal feeling when he gets the sword, the long sword seems to be given life, although it is extremely cold, but it is extremely suitable for the master's heart.

"Alive. ”

Hearing the young man's evaluation of Jiufang Hong, everyone was shocked, could it be that the young man in front of him was a refining master?

Jiufang nodded in satisfaction, and then faced everyone.

"I won't hide it from you, this is me, and I am also the cousin of General Jiufang Geng, who is proficient in refining weapons and bowing. ”

Hearing the bow technique, everyone showed a strange expression, the bow technique belonged to the last class, and almost no one took the time to practice.

Jiufang Hong saw everyone's thoughts, and then took the longbow from behind him.

After unhurriedly conjuring an arrow, Jiufang Hong swiped his fingers, and a cluster of flames appeared at the end of the arrow.

It was the post-Saturn Liyan that had just been refined, and when it was combined with the Phantom Yan on the bow technique, the power would be at least several times greater.

Jiufang was secretly surprised by his cousin's genius, it was not easy to have such an idea.

"Huang Zhi, come here. Jiufang Ming saw Huang Zhi who was rubbing his hands on the side and ordered.

"What does the Holy Envoy command? Huang Zhi ran over.

"Hold this stone and stand still. Jiufang Ming pointed to a stone that pressed the camp tent and said.

Huang Zhi looked at the stone, then at Jiufanghong, and immediately understood what he was going to do.

"Stand still!" reminded Jiufang Ming.

Huang Zhi had to do it, as far as he could.

Jiu Fanghong didn't have much time to aim, and the moment Huang Zhi stood still, the arrow went out with a swish.

The phantom that accompanied the arrows was also burning the air around it so violently that the whistling sound that belonged to it became faint.

"If this is used in actual combat...... Jiufang was shocked, such a blow, if it was launched from the shadows, it would be almost impossible to detect it quickly.

Huang Zhi watched the arrow approach, and closed his eyes in despair.

"Not dead...... Huang Zhi felt the movement from the top of his head, and was glad that he survived.

However, the next scene scared him into death.