"Don't talk too much, your refining process is obvious to everyone, although they can't see it, it doesn't mean that we can't see it. "The black phoenix shook his head, "The carving knife is vague, although the pattern is carved, but it is slightly worn, and the heat is not controlled when the mold is produced, so this dagger is heavy and light on the other, although it can't be felt in the hand, but when fighting, this is a fatal flaw!"

"You're farting!" someone in the crowd suddenly shouted, "How could Master Wang make such a mistake, I think you are making it up." ”

"That is, you are just making it up, jealous of the master's refining techniques. ”

"Hmph, if you have a kind of stalk, you can refine one, nonsense. ”

People pointed and pointed, Duan Yingshu also looked at the black phoenix in disbelief, although she knew that the black-haired chicken brought by Beiyu was not simple, but it was the first time she had heard of this black chicken refining weapon, so she didn't believe it a little.

Only Wang Jingshan, who had refined the dagger, had a somewhat bad complexion.

As a refiner, he knew that what the black phoenix said was indeed good, and these problems were indeed his existence, but he didn't want to admit it.

I saw Wang Jingshan forcibly suppress the shock in his heart, and said coldly, "You don't talk nonsense here, how can there be a problem with the old refining weapon, and when you win the old decay, let's talk about this kind of big talk! Say, what is the gambling contract?"

Seeing that Wang Jingshan couldn't accept his mistake, Heihuang couldn't help but shake his head, and even Beiyu sighed slightly.

If a person cannot accept his own mistakes and does not follow the advice of others, then this person will not be able to make progress.

Resting on one's laurels will not end well, as countless times of history have illustrated.

But it was this complacency that gave Black Phoenix the confidence to beat him.

The black phoenix chuckled, and no matter what Wang Jingshan thought, he said, "If you lose, I want all your weapon patterns!"

"What!" Wang Jingshan stared at the black phoenix with wide eyes, was this its true purpose?

The Alchemist's Pattern.

You know, as a refiner, the pattern is equivalent to his hole card, each refiner has his own several patterns at the bottom of the box, these, are impossible to outsiders to see, once the pattern is exposed, then the refiner, will also lose the hole card, it is easy to be surpassed by others.

So Wang Jingshan was a little hesitant for a while.

"Why, don't you dare, if you're afraid, admit that you can't do it, and give us the dagger. The black phoenix took the opportunity to add fuel to the fire, grasped Wang Jingshan's psychology that he didn't dare to admit it, and spoke.

Sure enough, Wang Jingshan waved his sleeves and snorted coldly, "Who said I wouldn't dare, I just don't want you to lose too ugly, it's better than that!"

Heihuang said again, "Okay, then in order to prevent someone from losing and not admitting it, you make a big oath with him, if anyone loses and denies it, how about lowering himself to the first order?"

"You're crazy!" Beiyu turned his head to look at the black phoenix.

The black phoenix just gave him a look of believing me, turned his head, and looked at Wang Jingshan with a pair of bird's eyes.

That look, in Wang Jingshan's eyes, was full of provocation.

However, self-cultivation is not a joke.

If he made a big oath, then it means that if he really loses, he will either hand over the weapon pattern or surrender himself to cultivation, both of which will force him to a dead end.

If you hand over the instrument pattern, although the cultivation is to keep it, but the hole card is leaked, if the black chicken does not leak out, it is okay, once it is leaked, your own hundred refining halls, no matter what, can not be kept, those refining unions, will definitely take the opportunity to find someone to replace him.

If he is self-defeating, with his qualifications, there is no possibility of refinement in this life, and naturally he does not have enough aura and spiritual power to refine the medium-grade magic weapon, so he can only refine the low-grade magic weapon.

Neither of these is a good choice.

But now, it is difficult for me to ride a tiger.

In the end, Wang Jingshan nodded, "Okay!"

He really doesn't believe that a bird and a person can really refine a magic weapon that is better than him?

He has walked on this road for decades, although there are some shortcomings, but he is much stronger than others, if any person can refine it, then he might as well die.

Suddenly, the people who were originally watching the play also began to become serious.

Even the oath of the heavens has moved out, and everyone can see that this black chicken is here to smash the field.

Liu Yingting was also very acquainted and didn't speak, and looked at Beiyu coldly.

Just as the two sides had just finished making their vows, bursts of beast roars suddenly came out in the distance.

People turned their heads to look, and in the distance, the three-headed Tai Zeshuang pulled a carriage forward slowly, the red and blue figures made people fearful, and the surrounding Qin Mansion light horses carried all kinds of materials.

The most conspicuous thing is the light blue spar at the front, exuding a bone-chilling chill, and people have already felt the coolness from afar.

The Qin Mansion is here!

He also carried the spar needed for refining - Ice Crystal Wolf Stone.

The Ice Crystal Wolf Stone is the demon stone of the Three Realms Barbarian Demon Ice Fangwolf, and an Ice Fangwolf can produce the Ice Crystal Wolf Stone that is about the size of a Mo fist.

And this piece brought by the Qin Mansion is the size of a person!

It is rumored that Qin Jiulong took a hundred light horsemen and slaughtered three groups of ice fangs and wolves to accumulate so much, in order to add color to Qin Yi's forging ceremony.

As soon as Qin Jiulong arrived, above the sky, a big man stepped into the sky.

The big man was dressed in a light gray costume, low-key but not restrained, and his whole body exuded a powerful battle intent, like a god of war.

The sword eyebrows and starry eyes are extraordinary, just standing on the sky, it seems that the tens of millions of people below are under his control, giving people an insurmountable illusion.

The city lord of Evergreen City, Ping was shocked.

"Meet the lord of the city. ”

"Meet the lord of the city. ”

Suddenly, no matter who the people around them were, they all bowed down slightly and saluted to see Ping Jingrong.

Only Beiyu and the others, because they are not very Qingcheng people, just bow their hands and greet them softly.

Ping waved his hand, shook his head, and said, "Today, the main thing is to observe the master forging, you can just be if I don't exist." ”

At the same time, above the sky dome, on the opposite side of Ping Zhuang, another person flew in.

The man's face was red, his sweat was not stopping, he came into the air, his fat figure made people laugh, and his funny flying movements made people unbearable to look at directly, wearing an orange phoenix coat, looking at Ping and waving his hand happily, "Lao Ping, come and pick me up, Lao Tzu is dying of heat." ”

Ping looked at the person who came, shook his head slightly, dodged the fat man's pounce sideways, slapped out a palm, hit the fat man's back, and suddenly all the sweat on the fat man's body was scattered.

Mo Yunshan, who was finally cool, hurriedly lowered to the ground out of breath, shook his head and said, "Fucking hot old man, it's still your kid who works at the critical moment." ”

Ping frowned, looked at Mo Yunshan, then at Wang Jingshan, and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Watch the play. Mo Yunshan smiled and looked at Ping who descended beside him, "Don't tell you that you didn't hear it, that kid is going to compare the forging tool with Wang Jingshan's old bastard." ”

The corners of Wang Jingshan's mouth twitched, and Ping's shocked complexion changed.

In the whole city, if you dare to call Wang Jingshan an old bastard, it is estimated that Mo Yunshan is alone.

Mo Yunshan patted his buttocks and turned his head to look at Beiyudao, "Hehe, let's meet again, I'm here this time, but I'm here to borrow something from you." ”

"What is it?" Bei Yu turned his head and looked at Mo Yunshan suspiciously, not knowing what he was going to do.

"Lend you the capital of the refining weapon!"