After Tang Hailong's explanation, Duan Qingyan realized that his soul melting speed was too fast.

Thinking about the competition in Xihe Wangcheng, whether it was Yu Hua who was in second place, Tie Wen girl who was in third place, or even Rong Ling, the aunt of the Duan family, actually spent a lot of time.

Duan Qingyan herself was constantly disturbed, and at the end of the year, she also fused the existence of five spirits.

Thinking of this, Duan Qingyan was afraid for a while, maybe a discerning person had already seen it, and he was glad that he had a fake identity for wearing a mask.

Taking this opportunity, Tang Hailong invited Duan Qingyan to stay and exchange ideas after the meeting.

Duan Qingyan readily agreed.

Not now, Duan Qingyan's gift has been delayed for some time, if it weren't for Duan Qingyan's fast enough soul melting, it is estimated that it will be delayed even longer.

When the three of them came out of this qi training inner room, they were surrounded by people outside.

Everyone loves refining weapons and is curious.

At the forefront were Ni Chun and Dou Jiahui, one was here to be the protector of Duan Qingyan, an ugly girl turned fairy, and the other wanted to make a little stumbling block for Duan Qingyan at any time.

"Senior Sister Qingyan, what are you giving, can't you show us it?" Ni Chun had a warm, friendly and doting smile on his face.

Duan Qingyan had goosebumps on his body, this kind of pig brother who looked at his face and cooked was the type that Duan Qingyan hated the most. Although the stinky skin bag looks pretty good.

"Yes, Uncle Tang, I don't know what kind of gift Duan Qingyan gave?" Other curious people followed.

"Binghuo, take out your sword and show it to all fellow Daoists."

"Yes." Binghuo slowly took out the medium-grade magic weapon he had just obtained, and reluctantly handed it out as if he was afraid that someone would snatch it.

"The level of forging is really good."

"Good forging."

"Good sword."

"Cut. The refiner doesn't necessarily forge it himself. Dou Jiahui looked at the sword sourly. She didn't know that Duan Qingyan was the loose cultivator Xiaoqing, and she only passed the test when Duan Qingyan cultivated. How did he rise to an intermediate refiner so quickly.

"I guess this sword must have used the technique of a thousand refinements."

"That's right. Then it can't be Duan Qingyan's doing, it must be Uncle Tang's masterpiece, right? ”

Tang Hailong looked at the familiar and unfamiliar faces, and couldn't help but sigh, and didn't explain for Duan Qingyan, but silently sighed in his heart that the refiners of the Dingyun Sect were not competing with each other, but were blushing at each other.

Duan Qingyan also frowned slightly, after being in the sect for a few years, Duan Qingyan's feelings for the Dingyun Sect were still quite deep. Although there are also the best, it is more of a friendship. Especially the senior brothers and sisters of Tongfeng.

But now, looking at the expressions of these refiners who were more jealous than friendly, Duan Qingyan felt a little cold.

Not everyone is unfriendly, for example, Ni Chun smoothly and completely changed from unfriendly to extremely friendly: "Senior Sister Qingyan, your alchemy skills are really powerful, when will we find an opportunity to discuss it alone?" ”

Duan Qingyan rolled his eyes, is there really such a self-acquainted person? Two years is not a long time, so soon I forgot how I criticized her in the first place? Why are you embarrassed to call her sister by her name now?

"Ni Chun, we are not the same peak. You should call me Senior Sister Duan. Duan Qingyan reluctantly corrected.

"Isn't it that you and Qingmei are both surnamed Duan, I'm afraid of getting confused. Your Duan family is really, so beautiful. ”

“……”

When encountering this kind of person, Duan Qingyan could only hide speechlessly. She is not Duan Qingmei. Need to hang some brain-dead dog legs to help get out.

The main drama is coming.

Over there, a refiner who looked very old opened his mouth as a representative of the public: "I don't know who Duan Qingyan is under your tutelage?" ”

"My master, Feicai Peak Star Grass Road Leader." Duan Qingyan replied without any pressure.

The age of the cultivation realm is not judged by appearance. Therefore, Duan Qingyan does not need to respect the elderly. This refiner just looks a little older, but he is actually not as old as Tang Hailong.

"Huh. Who doesn't know that the Lu Dao Star Grass Dao Long Refining Instrument Melting Spirit has never succeeded, so how can it be possible to teach a decent disciple? ”

Duan Qingyan raised his eyebrows. It's still relying on the old and selling the old, isn't it? Why do you look old? It's not because the year has been long and the foundation has not even been built.

"According to Your Excellency, your disciple may not be able to build a foundation for the rest of his life."

"You, you."

"Okay, let's not say a word." Tang Hailong finally came out to play a round: "Please also ask the two of you to give Tang a certain face, so that Tang's apprenticeship ceremony will be more harmonious?" ”

With Tang Hailong coming forward, others who wanted to make a fuss were embarrassed to speak.

After that, Dou Jiahui proposed to let Duan Qingyan show everyone her superb alchemy skills.

But he was rejected by Duan Qingyan, so he didn't make any more trouble.

It's just that after everyone left, there was always a middle-aged woman with a wrinkled face who refused to leave.

"You're Duan Qingyan? I've heard you're good at tinkering with magic weapons, can you help me look at this wheel? The old woman struggled to speak.

Duan Qingyan always felt that this woman's eyes revealed something very strange, not like a stupid old man. However, Duan Qingyan looked the old woman up and down, no matter how she looked at it, she was a first- or second-order cultivation of the foundation, except for the end of her life, she couldn't see anything special.

Duan Qingyan was also the first time to see a monk whose longevity was about to end, and he couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart, it turned out that cultivation was not really immortal, but it was just that Shouyuan was infinitely extended.

If the cultivation speed can't keep up with the speed of aging, you will still face aging and death.

With pity, Duan Qingyan took the wheel and examined it carefully.

Hey, it's a magic weapon!

Duan Qingyan's eyes lit up as soon as he looked at the wheel.

It's a magic weapon! Amazing.

The core of the magic weapon is the machine spirit, as long as the machine spirit is intact, other damage is only the scope of forging.

Due to occupational illness, Duan Qingyan ignored the doubt that an old woman with miserable cultivation could have a magic weapon, and went to Uncle Tang Hailong's refining room and began to repair the old woman's magic weapon.

It is worth mentioning that the magic weapon is the magic weapon, and even the forging embryo is stronger than the ordinary magic weapon.

Such a black-looking wheel is actually made of meteorite and black magnetic crystals, supplemented by concentrated precious minerals. The forging technique is exquisite, and even Duan Qingyan sighs to himself.

During this time, he was praised a lot, Duan Qingyan thought that his forging skills were already very high, seeing this wheel, Duan Qingyan knew that there were people outside the sky.

With a hint of respect, Duan Qingyan began to study slowly.

The problem with the wheel is obvious, missing a horn, from the original full moon round, to a bitten moon. Because it is no longer round, it can no longer reflect the attack and action advantages of the circle.

In this case, the repair method is actually not difficult, just make up this piece.

It's just that Duan Qingyan tragically found that she couldn't study the material ratio! (To be continued......)

PS: Guess who this old woman is, the answer will be revealed soon~