In the month after the explosion in Jiang Yuan's courtyard, Jiang Yuan was not seen going out, and many disciples gathered at the door to discuss, Jiang Yuan should not have encountered any accidents. Just as they were about to break down the door to find out, they heard a wild laugh coming from the courtyard.

"Hahaha, I succeeded, I can finally refine a superb mortal weapon, I, Jiang Yuan, am really a genius, hahaha. ”

The voice was crazy, like a madman.

"What kind of wind is this Jiang Yuan smoking, shouldn't he be crazy? ”

"Alas, some time ago, Senior Brother Feng Yihong came here to find trouble with Jiang Yuan, and I saw with my own eyes that Jiang Yuan's speed couldn't even catch up with Senior Brother Feng Yihong. Jiang Yuan is a talent, it's a pity to be crazy like this. ”

"Who said it wasn't, but I heard that Senior Brother Jiang Yuan and Feng Yihong called themselves brothers and sisters that afternoon, and they visited many places. Jiang Yuan is crazy, let's not go to join in the fun, let's find Senior Brother Feng Yihong to take a look at Jiang Yuan. ”

"What are you muttering?"

Everyone felt a chill behind them, and when they turned their heads and saw Feng Yihong looking at them with a serious face, they were immediately startled, and hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Feng, Jiang Yuan is crazy, we don't dare to go in, I want you to go in and have a look." ”

"Crazy?" Feng Yihong was taken aback and muttered, "No wonder I haven't seen Brother Jiang for a month, something happened." ”

Feng Yihong split the door with one palm, and saw Jiang Yuan dancing around a fiery red refining weapon in the courtyard, originally dressed in white has turned gray-white, his hair is scattered and scattered on his shoulders, a little madman who is alive.

"Brother Jiang, what the hell is going on, brother, I haven't taken good care of you during this period of retreat, how did you do this. ”

Feng Yihong came to Jiang Yuan's side and looked Jiang Yuan up and down, with a look of regret in his eyes.

Jiang Yuan saw Feng Yihong coming, grabbed his hand, and said with a smile: "Brother Feng, what are you talking about, I'm not crazy, I'll show you something." ”

Jiang Yuan said, taking out a handful of dark iron from the storage bag, looking crooked, saying that it was a sword was simply an insult to the sword, but rather an irregular ruler.

Although it doesn't look good, it gives people a sense of fierceness, Feng Yihong's expression is solemn, and he is surprised: "This is a superb mortal weapon?"

"Haha, that's right, Brother Feng, this is a superb mortal weapon, which I refined. Jiang Yuan looked proud and patted his chest.

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance outside the door couldn't help but come over, and they were surprised when they saw that superb mortal weapon that didn't look good, this Jiang Yuan was still a refiner?

But Feng Yihong's face was not good-looking, he looked at this superb mortal weapon, and then looked at Jiang Yuan, and stopped talking.

"Brother Feng, do you have something to say to me, who of the two of us is with whom, just say it directly. Jiang Yuan said with a smile.

Feng Yihong sighed, tried to calm himself, and said, "Brother Jiang, the material you used to refine this superb mortal weapon seems to be the silver python bloodstone from the beginning. ”

"Silver Python Bloodstone?"

"Oh my God, the silver python bloodstone is a good material for refining spiritual weapons, I heard that Senior Brother Xu's silver wind sword is made of silver python bloodstone as the main material through the method of opening the spirit, containing a trace of the spiritual wisdom of the silver horn python, it is the best among the low-grade spiritual weapons, and even the battle with the medium-grade spiritual weapon can not be left behind. ”

"Such a good material has been refined into a superb mortal weapon, Jiang Yuan, a loser. ”

"Not to mention the loser, it's just crazy, and the value of the silver python bloodstone refining has been devalued. ”

Feng Yihong looked at the black superb spiritual weapon and felt a pain in his flesh, among the pile of refining materials given by the disciples of Wanbao Pavilion at the beginning, the one he valued the most was the silver python bloodstone, but he gave it to Jiang Yuan because of his face. Thinking to himself, if Jiang Yuan knew the value of the Silver Python Bloodstone, he would not move it until the heat was insufficient.

And Jiang Yuan said that he would give him the first spiritual weapon after refining, and he had a little more expectations for this.

But he refined the silver python bloodstone into a mortal weapon, this is not a loser, it is a brain-dead.

The smile on Jiang Yuan's face froze, he had been concentrating on the art of refining weapons for the past month, and when he was refining pills, he had Yan Er from the side to guide him, so he naturally traveled a thousand miles a day.

And the method of refining weapons can only be explored by himself, and many materials have been practiced in a month, of course, they are all materials for refining mortal weapons, and he will not feel distressed.

But many failures made Jiang Yuan's mood change, the more he failed, the more he wanted to succeed, and finally he was close to madness and was in a state of extreme excitement.

In this state, Jiang Yuan didn't realize that the materials of mortal weapons had been used up at all, so he took out a silver-white stone and began refining it with the method of refining mortal weapons.

After it was finally formed, it turned out to be a superb mortal weapon, and Jiang Yuan finally saw the bitterness and sweetness, so he let out a burst of wild laughter. Who knows, if this silver bloodstone is refined by the method of opening the spirit, it is a safe and secure spiritual weapon.

At that moment, the confidence that had just been established suddenly collapsed, and the superb mortal weapon was slanted into the ground, and Jiang Yuan's face suddenly turned pale and he sat down on the ground.

"Brother Jiang, are you okay. It's just a silver python bloodstone, don't care, if you need it, my brother will change it for you. Seeing that Jiang Yuan was a little abnormal, Feng Yihong was also a little panicked.

"Well, I may not have the qualifications to refine weapons. Jiang Yuan sighed, and he was decadent.

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords League whispered on the side, Feng Yihong saw that his face was angry, and he shouted: "Get out of here, one by one, a guy with a low level of master, give you this silver python bloodstone, it is estimated that you can't even refine a high-grade mortal weapon, what qualifications do you have to laugh at Jiang Yuan." ”

Feng Yihong was furious, and everyone fled in confusion.

"Brother Jiang, although I don't know how to refine weapons, I also know that no matter which line you enter, there is no quick fix, and it is almost impossible to make a big improvement in a month, unless you ......"

"Unless what?" Jiang Yuan asked.

Feng Yihong smiled and said, "Unless there is a famous teacher to guide you, you can avoid many detours." Brother Jiang, the original purpose of refining according to your plan was to find a reason to approach Mu Yunzhao, but now I should not forget about this matter. ”

Feng Yihong's words made Jiang Yuan's eyes light up, and a smile appeared on his face: "Brother Feng is right, I'll go see Senior Brother Mu now." ”

"Brother Jiang, don't worry, you are like a madman now, it is estimated that you can't even enter the door of the north hall, so you should clean up and sharpen your knife without cutting wood." ”

Seeing that Jiang Yuan was so concerned, Feng Yihong was also quite moved.

Jiang Yuan looked at himself, he was indeed a little sloppy, hugged his fists at Feng Yihong, and hurriedly returned to the room.

Feng Yihong didn't care, he looked down and saw the superb mortal weapon that was obliquely inserted on the ground, and shook his head secretly. However, when he looked up and saw the double phoenix Chaoyang Ding, there was a strange look in his eyes.

"Where did this refining tripod come from? Could it be the scrap one I bought a month ago?"

If this is the case, I have to say that Jiang Yuan's luck is simply against the sky.