The white-haired refiner looked at Zhou Ming and didn't speak, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face, as long as Zhou Ming couldn't speak, then at least he could suppress Zhou Ming in the future.

Touching his beard, the white-haired refiner's face was full of smugness.

Seeing this, the new disciple immediately said loudly: "Master's forging technique has been superb, and the best treasures forged are the best of the best!"

"This kid, although he has some ability, but if he wants to find a problem in your hands, Master, he can only pick a bone in the egg, and he has nothing to do!"

After hearing this, the white-haired refiner raised his eyebrows: "Hugh is talking nonsense, although he has a little attainment as a teacher, he is not as powerful as you say!"

"Whereever, Master, you are good at everything, even if you are modest, your old strength is obvious to all, why don't you admit it!" the new disciple said angrily.

Zhou Ming rolled his eyes: "Okay, okay! Don't sing and harmonize!

"Stinky boy, what are you talking about!" The new disciple's momentum was fully expanded, as if he was a cultivator in the late stage of the Gathering Spirit Realm, and he was a cut above the white-haired refiner.

None of them are good at fighting, but after all, they are late-stage martial artists, and there is a huge gap in absolute strength.

Zhou Ming was not afraid at all, but waved his hand lightly: "You say that his treasure is the best of the best?

Belch......

At this moment, the two of them suddenly had nothing to say.

Although his treasure weapon is not bad, there is still a gap in the quality of the Gathering Spirit, and the new disciple is not a person who has not moved anything after working here for so many years, so he does not dare to accept this.

"So you two don't blow each other in business, listen to jokes!"

The white-haired refiner's face turned red, originally, to say that people are high-quality is praise, how can it really refine high-quality treasures?

That thing is very rare, where can ordinary people refine.

However, the white-haired refiner was a little contemplative, and a lot of fine treasures had appeared recently, and he didn't know where they came from.

"Stinky boy, don't change the topic! Now it's for you to study the treasures refined by my master, why do you talk so much!" the new disciple suddenly sneered halfway through speaking, "You can't see anything, so you're deliberately finding fault, right?"

Zhou Ming did not continue to answer, but instead

Looking at the treasure weapon: "There is really no fatal problem with this treasure weapon!"

There is no such thing as a perfect treasure, even if the treasures refined by Zhou Ming in his previous life will have some flaws, but this flaw will not affect the use.

Perfect, I'm afraid that it is only possible to achieve a chaos-level treasure like the Heaven and Earth Great Array.

"It seems that you still have a bit of a conscience, you don't pinch right and wrong, and turn black and white upside down!"

Zhou Ming laughed: "Joke, I Zhang Shan still need to do this kind of obscene deed? Moreover, you are happy too early, although there is no fatal problem just now, but there are many problems!"

Zhou Ming suddenly struck with his hand, and the place where the treasure was knocked by Zhou Ming suddenly sank a little, the amplitude was not very obvious, but it could be seen clearly.

The white-haired refiner's face also turned pale.

"This ...... This, how is this possible!"

"Nothing is impossible!The refining technique is improper, and the treasure weapon is not perfect!" Zhou Ming shook his head, "Look here again!"

Zhou Ming pointed to the end of the treasure.

"Judging from the traces here, it is obvious that the refiner was in a hurry to write at the end, which caused the treasure to become mutilated at the last moment!

The white-haired refiner was silent, of course he understood what Zhou Ming meant.

The new disciple didn't understand, and shouted: "Why don't I think there's anything wrong, it doesn't matter if the treasure weapon is a little damaged in the fight, as long as it doesn't affect the use!"

In order to continue licking his master, the new disciple is also full of energy, and when he picks up the treasure, it is a dance, and the tiger is mighty, which is very scary.

"How's it going? I look at the treasure and it's very good, what's wrong!"

Zhou Ming just looked at this new disciple like a fool and didn't speak.

The white-haired refiner was furious, he was so embarrassed, and Zhou Ming didn't plan to say why to these laymen, but this disciple actually wanted to trouble Zhou Ming, for fear that he would not be ashamed enough?

"Shut up!" the white-haired refiner scolded.

The new disciple was stunned, he didn't expect the master he supported to do this to himself: "Master, don't be scared by him, he is just deceiving people, I look at the treasure is a good thing!"

"You, are you going to me off?"

The refiner slapped him in the face.

Syllable!

The slap slapped the new disciple's face fiercely, and the new disciple who hit him was directly stupid.

"Of course, you won't have a problem using it, but once a martial artist above the Spirit Realm uses it, it will instantly cause problems with the operation of spiritual power!"

The white-haired refiner only said that the problem was serious, but did not say how serious it was, because if it was serious, it could be a fatal threat to the user.

If the spiritual power injected into this treasure is too large, it is likely to cause the treasure to explode directly, endangering life.

"This game is considered an old man's loss!" the white-haired refiner could only start to stop the loss, "However, since you can see it, is there a way to solve it?"

There was no difficulty in the top-grade treasure just now, so they didn't ask, but now this is a top-grade treasure, and the difficulty is not only a notch higher, you can completely look at Zhou Ming's ability.

"What's the matter, ask me for advice again?" Zhou Ming said with a smile.

"Hmph, if you think so, it's up to you!" said the white-haired refiner helplessly.

Zhou Ming just sneered, and then didn't speak, his eyes were full of disdain.

Looking at Zhou Ming's performance, the white-haired refiner was angry: "Why don't you speak? If you have a way, just say it, if you have no way, you can say no way!"

"Of course there is a way!"

"Then you say!" the white-haired refiner was impatient.

He knew very well that his finishing was not simply in a hurry, but that similar problems often occurred, and he felt that there was a problem with his refining method, so he wanted to ask Zhou Ming if there was a way to solve it, which was related to his skills.

Zhou Ming continued to sneer and did not speak.

"What the hell are you going to do?" the white-haired refiner couldn't help it.

"Tsk, you've really lived in vain at this age, is this how you ask me about alchemy? This is not a simple material knowledge, you can find it by spending some time looking for classics, these are all unique techniques!"

Zhou Ming held his head high, he had his own pride, thousands of years of refining experience.

"Then what do you want? Do you want me to worship you as a teacher?" said the white-haired refiner angrily.

"Apprenticeship, hehe!" Zhou Ming still sneered, "Do you think that I am like you, willing to accept any crooked melon and cracked dates? want to be my disciple? You, you are not worthy!"