These refiners and apprentices didn't know Zhou Xiaochuan's identity, but when he was a certain expatriate disciple who came here to rent a refining place, he couldn't help but want to challenge it when he heard the legend of the evil forge--this kind of thing was not unheard of before

I don't know what weapon Elder Zhou is going to refine, I'll let someone prepare materials for you, Fan Jingming muttered in his heart when he said this: Anyway, your refining will inevitably fail this time, and I will let people prepare some ordinary quality spiritual materials in a while, so as not to waste them, and after you have experienced the evil sect of this forge, you will naturally know that I am not lying to you

I didn't need to bring my own materials, Zhou Xiaochuan declined Fan Jingming's kindness, and took out the Qi Mei stick he brought and the spiritual materials he needed to use, and put them in front of the forge

Elder Zhou, are you planning to imitate this cooked copper quality Qi Mei stick to build and refine a similar stick weapon Fan Jingming frowned and said: Although this Qi Mei stick has barely reached the first grade of the spirit weapon, it still has many defects, and it is not a good ginseng creation, if Elder Zhou does not dislike us, there are some design and manufacturing books of stick weapons that can be borrowed from you to read, I dare not say how good it is, but at least it is better than your Qi Mei stick

Zhou Xiaochuan shook his head again and refused politely: I believe that Mr. Fan's design and manufacturing books here are all high-quality, but I appreciate your kindness, because this time I don't plan to refine a copycat with reference to this eyebrow stick, but I plan to modify its defects and improve the grade......

Before he finished speaking, a sneer sounded all around, and some people sneered: "You can improve the grade of existing spiritual weapons through refining weapons, your tone is not small, but that kind of thing, even Wu Lao and Fan Lao can't do it, can your attainments in refining weapons be stronger than the two of them, can't you?"

Fan Jingming first shouted: Jin Ming, shut up, this is a guest elder of our Taiji Sect, and then he said to Zhou Xiaochuan: Elder Zhou, the people here are all straight-tempered, if there is anything offended, I apologize to you on their behalf, but this matter of improving the grade of existing spiritual weapons through refining weapons is indeed not so easy to do, I have studied it with another refining master in this place, Wu Shan, but every time it ended in failure

Zhou Xiaochuan was not angry because of the ridicule of the people around him, and said after a faint smile: I know this thing is not easy to do, but I still want to give it a try

Seeing Zhou Xiaochuan's resolute attitude, Fan Jingming didn't say much more and persuade him, but just asked the apprentice to help light the fire in the forge

In Fan Jingming's opinion, since Zhou Xiaochuan is using his own spiritual weapons and spiritual materials, then let him toss it as he wants, besides, since he chose the forging furnace of this evil sect, there is no chance of success

Guy who can't help himself, when you will suffer later, Jin Ming muttered quietly, and then took out a few hundred yuan from his pocket and threw it into the gambling game just set: I bet that this person will not only fail, but also be injured by the explosion

Although Jin Ming's voice was very small, although there was not much movement between the refiner and the apprentices in the gambling game, Zhou Xiaochuan, who had excellent hearing, still heard all this clearly, but he was not angry, but after smiling slightly, he took out all the money in his pocket and waved his hand into the gambling game: I pressed myself to be able to successfully refine and upgrade this eyebrow stick

The people around the gambling game couldn't help but be stunned, they didn't expect Zhou Xiaochuan to come to such a show

After throwing out the money, Zhou Xiaochuan ignored these refiners and apprentices, and while holding the hammer needed for refining in his hand and weighing it to get used to it, he closed his eyes and began to control the aura gathered here

When the fire in the forge was blazing, and the temperature soared to the highest, Zhou Xiaochuan's control of the aura gathered here also reached the realm of doing whatever he wanted, but just as he was about to put the Qi Mei stick into the forging furnace, the old turtle suddenly said: Master, do you simply want to refine the weapon, or do you want to refine a bait..., Zhou Xiaochuan was slightly stunned: You can see it

The old turtle snorted and said: Nonsense, you don't look at who I am, you are a little careful, I still don't know what I think back then......

Zhou Xiaochuan didn't have the heart to listen to its boasting, and interrupted it without hesitation: Then what good advice do you have

Every time I can't finish my sentence, the old turtle replied, "If you want a bait, I have a way to hide a fishing hook in it."

Zhou Xiaochuan put the Qi Mei stick into the flaming forging furnace, clapped his hands, and said: It seems to be a little interesting, what should I do, let's listen to it

You just need to do this...... The old turtle, who was a good teacher, lectured endlessly

Zhou Xiaochuan listened to what the old turtle said, while controlling the spiritual power in the forging furnace, letting them calcinate the brass Qi Mei stick with the flames, and at the same time, throwing the spiritual materials needed into the forging furnace in accordance with the established order and weight, so that they could melt under the calcination of the flame and spiritual energy, and merge with the Qi Mei stick

Because of the addition of abundant aura, the Qi Mei stick was able to remove the turnip and remove the impurities originally contained

Minutes and seconds passed

The fryer that everyone had expected did not appear as expected

But even so, no one believed that Zhou Xiaochuan would be able to refine the weapon successfully

After the spiritual materials thrown into the forging furnace were fused with the Qi Mei stick made of cooked copper, and after the impurities were completely removed under the action of the aura, Zhou Xiaochuan used his left hand to manipulate the iron cuff, and the red and soft Qi Mei stick was clamped out of the forging furnace, and quickly put it on the big iron pier in front of him

Each stroke would burst out with a little spark, and an invisible aura would enter the Qi Mei stick with the hammer

The sound of 'dangdangdang' has gradually changed from a slightly messy one at the beginning to a neat and orderly ......

There's even a little bit of melodiousness that sounds like the melody of a piece of music

This is...... Listened carefully to the sound of Zhou Xiaochuan beating the Qi Mei stick Fan Jingming's eyes flashed a different color: After the general order shook his head, his expression was very strange: he could actually beat the sound of the hammer hitting the Qi Mei stick into a song of the general order...... This Elder Zhou is really ingenious, but what effect can this have on refining weapons, it is more than fancy, and it is not practical

Zhou Xiaochuan didn't know Fan Jingming's comments, he closed his eyes, and all his mind was on hitting the Qi Mei stick with a hammer

At this moment, he suddenly had a strange feeling, as if he was not hitting the Qi Mei stick with a hammer at the moment, but sitting in front of the guqin, plucking the strings, and playing a beautiful qin song that fits the natural principles of heaven and earth; It is like splashing ink next to the desk, writing a far-reaching artistic conception and rare hand-me-down cursive

A good idea

Zhou Xiaochuan suddenly understood the true meaning of this sentence in the process of swinging the hammer and hitting the Qi Mei stick

So the sound of him striking the brow stick with a hammer was impassioned and high-pitched, and it became an alternative general order

So he used a hammer to hit the eyebrow stick, and the posture was chic and elegant, and he performed a different kind of "General Pei Sticker"

The aura gathered here poured into the Qi Mei stick through the alternative general order, and passed through the different "General Pei Post" book on the Qi Mei stick

The Qi Mei stick of this spiritual weapon gradually began to change in essence

The audience was silent at this moment, except for the occasional crackling sound of the fire as it burned, and there was no sound other than the whirring of the blower

All people, whether they have prejudices about Zhou Xiaochuan or not, whether they believe that Zhou Xiaochuan's refining weapon will definitely fail, are attracted by that voice at this moment, and lose their minds because of that posture

It turns out that striking iron and copper can still be beaten like this

It turns out that refining tools can still do such literature and art

This...... This...... This......

This is really too much Nima..., if anyone dares to say that refining iron is a rough job in the future, Lao Tzu will be in a hurry with him

After wielding the hammer in his hand and striking 1,327 hammers on the Qimei stick, hammering the wrought copper stick from top to bottom, inside and out, Zhou Xiaochuan suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed

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Zhou Xiaochuan threw away the hammer in his hand, and in the thunderous laughter, he picked up the Qi Mei stick that had been tempered again, and sent it to the sink filled with cold water next to him

A soft sound of 'bang' became the last note of the general's order

The sudden churning mist added the last touch to "General Pei's Post".

The aura gathered in the cold water tumbled and surged up, tightly wrapping this Qi Mei stick that was reborn from the fire, and the slightest change was quietly born

Zhou Xiaochuan's first refining came to an end

He still closed his eyes and recalled the various feelings he had just felt when refining the weapon

As for success or failure

Who cares

What Zhou Xiaochuan didn't know was that in the villa where he lived now, a dazzling light suddenly bloomed on the prisoner cow qin stored in the room

The light was like a fleeting release from the eyes of a prisoner bull

No one saw it and no one knew......

Except for the old turtle hidden in Zhou Xiaochuan's trouser pocket

Kill two birds with one stone...... No, it's killing three birds with one stone, it's good, this refining is really fucking good

The old turtle grinned

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