Time, like flowing water, always flows quietly through the cracks of your fingers unconsciously...

The scorching sun that hung high in the nine days had turned into a remnant of light on the horizon, and the faint halo made half of the smoke cloud stained with blood-like red. And the gentle evening breeze also gently swept through the land that had been baked for a day, taking away the indescribable heat and bringing a trace of freshness.

I don't know if it was because some of the forging masters in the association had set up a spiritual maze, so that Xiao Xuanbin and the three of them tried their best and time but still couldn't get to the huge building that seemed to be right in front of them.

"I said, are we standing still?" Tang Xian wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, and a trace of evening breeze came slowly, making his cold hair stand on end, and he couldn't help but shiver. As a last resort, I had to put the clothes in my hand back on my body at will.

Hearing this, Mu Zhilan smiled bitterly, and a pair of beautiful autumn eyes subconsciously looked at Xiao Xuanyan beside her.

For the spiritual way, whether it is Tang Xian or she is just a layman after all. Even though she didn't know if Xiao Xuanlan would be as surprising as martial arts in terms of spiritual power, a heartfelt trust still prompted Mu Zhilan to set her eyes on this young man who was only fifteen years old.

"I said, Sister Zhilan, you must be too confident in me!" casually looked back, causing Xiao Xuanlian and Mu Zhilan's eyes to meet. Couldn't help but laugh bitterly a few times, quite a bit crying.

However, having said that, Xiao Xuanhui finally closed his eyes lightly, sat cross-legged, and pinched the wonderful seal knot in front of his chest with both hands.

Gradually, a white halo loomed at the door of his head, and the depths of the halo seemed to have a few wisps of golden light swirling, which was quite magical.

And the flowing golden light was in the form of a whirlpool, greedily devouring all the thoughts of this heaven and earth.

After a moment, Xiao Xuanhui raised his eyes again, and for a moment, a strange purple-gold light poured out from the depths of his pupils.

"Broken!"

Immediately, he opened his thin lips lightly, but as soon as he heard the word, his slender fingertips surged with a chaotic color of black and white. Then, the chaotic light burst out from the fingertips, driving the sound of breaking wind...

When the surroundings returned to calm, the three of them distorted their eyes slightly, and eventually, the things in front of them dissipated into a cloud of smoke.

......

"Well, boy, I was right. Inside the house, Lan Yan, who was closing his eyes and pretending to be asleep, raised his eyes slightly, and his pupils, which were originally slightly cloudy, suddenly brightened, and said, "It seems that the old man has picked up a treasure this time, haha!"

Immediately, he laughed and walked slowly out the door, his steps steady and powerful, not at all what an old man should look like.

......

The words were divided into two ends, and on the other side, because of Xiao Xuanbin, the three of them naturally broke through the maze and went to the most magnificent building of the association.

Staring intently, Mu Zhilan and Tang Xian were both speechless in shock, and even if they were from a family like Xiao Xuanbin, they couldn't help but gasp.

The building in front of him, just the breath within a radius of five miles will give people a suffocating feeling of a thousand catties of boulders pressing on their chests, so that the martial artists who have cultivated to a low level can't help but have a willingness to kneel and surrender.

Mu Zhilan and Tang Xian may not know, but Xiao Xuanhui vaguely guessed the doorway.

This building is transformed by a top-notch spiritual treasure!

Lingbao is made by absorbing the aura of heaven and earth and tempering it for thousands of years. This self-generated spirit treasure in heaven and earth, even if it is as strong as the first sect in the world like the Howling Heaven Sect, is actually only worthy of three pieces.

But the reason why people are human is because compared to demon beasts, people have God-given intelligence. Self-generated spirit treasures are scarce, but there is no shortage of forgers who have grown up over the past thousands of years to forge some tools comparable to self-generated spirit treasures with their own wisdom.

Of course, the comparison is not comparable, those "pseudo spirit treasures" are much weaker than the real spirit treasures, and as for their value, they naturally cannot be the same.

However, even so, the value of the "pseudo-spirit treasure" is still not something that ordinary families can have, and only those big families have a collection of high-level "pseudo-spirit treasures".

For example, the ancient knife in Tang Xian's hand can be called a spiritual treasure, but it still took him more than ten years of savings to get it. As for the one in front of him, Xiao Xuanyan didn't pack the ticket, but he could see that it was at least made by a sixth-grade forger of the Qi rank, and its value was no longer measurable in terms of money.

But it was such a precious object, but it was taken by the forgers to live in at will. That terrifying financial background can't help but be staggering!

"Xiaoyou, are you surprised? Actually, it doesn't have to be like this, with your talent, it will not be difficult to forge this thing in another ten or twenty years. ”

Just when the three of them were in a trance, a languid laugh provoked their eyes to turn their eyes.

An old man, although he was on crutches, but he looked at his steady steps and powerful steps, obviously, this crutches were just objects to play with, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a protective spiritual treasure.

After all, this is the Forge Masters Association, who can be sure that no forge has a bad taste and makes the spirit treasure into a strange appearance?

He glanced at the old man's kind smile as bright as a chrysanthemum, and then looked at the luxurious brown robe on the old man's body. And in the end, Xiao Xuanbin's gaze fell on the badge that the old man pinned to his chest.

The badge is silvery, engraved with a waning moon, and near the waning moon, there are four gold stars, but there is a kind of meaning that the stars hold the moon. And the faint spiritual power on it is also quite terrifying, Xiao Xuanhui just stared at it for a moment, and his head was like being swept by the waves, and a sense of pain arose.

"Xiaoyou is still not good to watch, to put it mildly, the old decay is now just a four-grade forging master. But the spiritual power of the early stage of the Divine Sea Realm is not something you can afford now. ”

The badge is a symbol of the status of the blacksmith. The bronze emblem is fine, the silver emblem is the air, and the gold emblem is the god. Fine, the night sky is full of stars, air, the stars hold the moon, God, the nine suns are the same sky.

The old man's silver emblem is telling others all the time that the old man is a fourth-grade forger. And the old man's seemingly humble tone just now, in the meantime, there was actually an indescribable pride.

Hearing this, Xiao Xuanbi nodded his chin without a trace, and his eyes fell on the old man's kind face again. After a little thought, the sloppy shadow in his mind actually matched the figure in front of him perfectly.

"Uh.... Is this what is called the three days of Shibetsu?"

Xiao Xuanhui really couldn't confuse the neatly dressed old man in front of him with the sloppy Lan Yan that day, but because of the facts, he pouted at most and muttered a few words to himself.

"Let's go, let's go! I don't want to let your good seedlings run away!" Lan Yan waved his hand, laughed, and led Xiao Xuanbin and the three of them into the building in front of him.

......

His gaze swept casually, and finally, in Lan Yan's light cough, Xiao Xuanyan and the three of them really landed their eyes on a forging platform not far away.

The forging table, the most tacit partner of the forging masters. An excellent blacksmith, in addition to superb mental perception, the most important thing is a forging table with excellent color.

The forging platform in front of Xiao Xuanbin was not very exquisite, the two dragons carved on it had faded many colors, as if they had lost their former majesty, and the wide open blood mouth seemed to be stained with jet black due to the flames baking over the years.

"Zhilan, did you say that this forging master association used all its savings for food, clothing, and housing, and this money-making thing can be saved?" Tang Xian leaned into Mu Zhilan's ear and snickered in a low voice.

"I don't know, let's take a look quietly! This is not as good as Qingyan Town, pay attention to the words, what you save may be your life. Mu Zhilan twisted her eyebrows slightly, and she didn't have a good impression of the forging table in front of her, and the girl's delicate thoughts also prompted her to wake up Tang Xian in a low voice.

Hearing this, Tang Xian also knew that he was speechless, and consciously silenced.

Compared with Tang Xian and Mu Zhilan's dislike, Xiao Xuanhui was much calmer, and his pair of black eyes kept flashing with a vague essence.

For this not-so-beautiful forging table, he does not make one-sided evaluations. After all, it is only through the appearance of the things in the world that we can truly grasp their essence.

Seeing this, Lan Yan, who had been secretly observing for a long time on the side, half-squinted his eyes, and secretly felt a little appreciation in his heart.

But he didn't know that the experience that Xiao Xuanbin had gained in the years when he grew up in Xiaotian Sect, not to mention the entire Tiandu County, even if he looked at the entire dynasty, those who surpassed him were only counted with one hand.

"Well, which of you hasn't taken advantage of the spirit treasure yet? ”

Lan Yan's words completely exploded among the three of them, causing quite a commotion. To say excited, that's for sure, but more often than not, it's unspeakably stunned.

The spirit treasure that comes from the hands of Qi and other fourth-grade forgers, not to mention that it cannot be measured by money, even in the "Golden Cave" of the Strange Things Chamber of Commerce, it is enough to auction a lot of money.

"Seniors, your forging skills are ingenious, and the treasures you have created are worthy of them. ”

After a long time, Xiao Xuanhui came back from his trance, and when he took a step forward, he politely refused.

Hearing this, Lan Yan's eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, and he felt more and more satisfied with Xiao Xuanbin. This young man is young, he is not moved by treasures, and everything he says and does is measured in his heart.

With such a heart, only the word "good" can be praised.

"Xiao Xuanbin's son will definitely do great things in the future...."Lan Yan secretly praised himself, and at the same time, he became more and more determined about his earlier plans.

Now it can be said that forging a middle-level spirit treasure with his strength can be said to be exhausting, but if he can exchange the favor of his Xuanying powerhouse and even the supreme powerhouse, it will not be a loss.

In the final analysis, what this old fox is thinking about is a long-term investment in human favors...

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