Yi Xuan ran all over the Red Furnace Peak, and the entire Red Furnace Sect saw her happy appearance. Therefore, when the little girl Fengxiang took the three of Yuanwei to stroll through the various workshops of Chilu Peak, not only did they not encounter any obstacles, but they also enjoyed countless smiles with kindness.

Feng Xiang pointed to the dozens of workshops lined up at the foot of the mountain and introduced: "This is the place where the city bricks are forged - Digen Fang, the forging of Feiquan City was hundreds of years ago, and now the senior brothers and disciples are busy forging the city bricks of other immortal cultivation cities." I've heard the little lady mention that the Realm Leader wants the Red Furnace Sect to renovate all the holy cities in the Haoyang Realm once, and the city bricks needed may not be able to be forged in a few hundred years!"

The stoves in the workshop were lined up, the charcoal fire burned with different laughing associated mines, and hundreds of immortal cultivators spread their arms and buried their heads in hard work, and the hammers clanged, knocking out one city brick after another.

Yuanwei took a brick and looked at it, there were traces of thousands of tempers, and it was indeed exactly the same as the bricks of Feiquan City.

Yuan Wei asked the Red Furnace Sect disciples beside him, "Senior brother, this city brick is not metal, how can it be tempered thousands of times?"

The disciple wiped the sweat from his face and explained proudly: "The material of the city bricks is a spirit stone associated mine, which can only be carved but not forged. However, the strength of the carved bricks was not strong enough to reach the standard of the inscription paper pattern, and later the sect master asked us to forge the associated ore and dumb silver together, and after a thousand tempers, the companion ore of one zhang square became a brick one foot long and two inches high!"

I see! Yuan Wei sighed in his heart, no wonder Feiquan City was so poorly built.

In the face of the Chaos Forging Technique, whether it is a thousand tempers or a thousand hammers, it is just a crude and unbearable trick.

Motoo followed Kaede to see the workshop with the inscription paper pattern again, and it was only a plausible ravine carved out of the bricks with brute force, which made Motoo a little bored.

Kaede Xiang seemed to see Yuanwei's loss, and she was a little unconvinced and led Yuanwei to continue walking towards the height of Chilu Peak......

As the mountain elevated, the realm of the disciples in the Red Furnace Sect's workshop became higher and higher, and the level of the spiritual weapons forged in their hands also increased. The Red Furnace Sect is worthy of being a famous forging sect, and the magic weapons they forged are profound, the swords are sharp, the hammer axes are heavy, and the daggers are sharp.

"Yutianfang" is the place where the Red Furnace Sect forges flying spirit weapons, and before Yuanwei can step into it, a thin middle-aged male immortal cultivator stared at Fengxiang fiercely and roared: "Fengxiang, who asked you to lead a stranger into Yutianfang? You are really bold!"

Feng Xiang was so frightened that she almost knelt down, "Uncle Thirty-eight, it was ordered by the little lady." ”

It turned out that this thin male immortal cultivator was Zhu Piao, Zhu Tan's thirty-eighth son, Zhu Piao was already in the realm of the Soul Condensing Realm, and he controlled all the secrets of the Imperial Heaven Fang.

At this time, Zhu Piao had already known the good news of her little sister Yi Xuan, and when she knew that Yi Xuan's smile came from the young man in front of her, Zhu Piao's tense face finally relaxed.

"It turned out to be the junior brother of the Yuan family, since the junior brother has solved the problem that plagued the little sister, it is naturally the benefactor of our Red Furnace Sect. If you want to come to Yutianfang to have a look, don't worry. Well, if the junior brother is optimistic about which flying spirit weapon can also be proposed, our Zhu family will definitely give it to the junior brother!"

Don't blame Zhu Piao for being generous, just blame Yi Xuan for being too important in the Red Furnace Sect, her joys, sorrows, and sorrows affect everyone, she smiled, the Red Furnace Sect is already a clear sky like a grand festival!

Motowei lingered in the Heavenly Fang, and a flying spirit weapon floating in the void caught his attention.

It was a red feather trimmed with gold, exuding an incomparably familiar aura of Mototail. In Yuanwei's Qiankun bag, there was a white feather that was almost identical to this red feather, which was his sad place......

Once, the man leaned on Yuanwei's ear and said, "When I break through the Soul Condensing Realm, it is possible to grow red wings like my father, and then I will give you another red feather!"

Zhu Piao saw Yuan Wei stop in front of the red feather, a little surprised and a little admired, "Senior Brother Yuan is really a good eyesight! This red feather flying machine is forged by me personally, and it is definitely a spiritual weapon that is infinitely close to the divine soldier." Not long ago, when the hunters brought back this red feather from the Third Realm, they said that the owner of this red feather was a Soul Condensing Realm Feather Clan, and he should have cultivated the legendary feather transformation technique, so this red feather had an extremely strong volley attribute. Actually, I just touched the scratches and stains on it, and the red feather turned into a rare flying spirit weapon......"

Motowei trembled a little, I don't know if it was because of excitement or what, "That, the owner of the red feather was hunted by the hunters?"

"No!" Zhu Piao shook his head regretfully, "It is said that they fought a big battle, and the three Soul Condensing Realm hunters died on the spot, and the Feather Clan was also shot down by the hunters!

Yuanwei took the red feather and said goodbye to Zhu Piao, the red feather seemed to have a trace of warmth in his hand, and the warmth was so familiar, which made him feel like a dream.

"Senior Sister Feather Kite, is that you?" Motoo shouted in his heart.

"Senior Brother Yuan, do you still want to look up?" asked Feng Xiang.

"Look!" Motoo said through gritted teeth.

Coming out of the Imperial Heaven Workshop, Yuan Wei suddenly discovered that the prosperity of the Red Furnace Sect was closely related to the Emperor Mountain Realm, and every exquisite spiritual weapon here came from the crazy plundering of the Emperor Mountain Realm.

Walking up the stairs, the spiritual materials on the shelves of the forging workshop are even more rare, to a certain extent, the spiritual materials are no longer simple spiritual materials, but the bodies of immortal cultivators in the Emperor Mountain Realm who have cultivated all their lives.

In Mending Heaven Fang, the disciples of the Red Furnace Sect showed off to Yuanwei the bloodstained animal skins, and the furs that were peeled off from the living beast clan immortal cultivators would be made into Qiankun bags or clothes or even just sporadic decorations on the clothes......

In the Skillful Workshop, Zhu Tan's twenty-first son held dozens of small heads to string them into a good-looking necklace, and those heads came from a group of children in the Emperor Mountain Realm who only had the Forging Vein Realm......

When Motowei stood on the top of the Red Furnace Peak, his face became even paler.

"The mountain of the Red Furnace Sect is actually a deep pit with invagination, and the fire in the deep pit is continuous, which is also the most powerful place of the Red Furnace Sect. Because the spiritual weapon tempered in the earth fire is very likely to become a divine weapon. Feng Xiang pointed to the red at his feet and introduced, "Senior Brother Yuan, do you want to continue to look down?"

"It's rare to come here, of course you have to go down and have a look!" Motoo smiled reluctantly. For earth fire, Motowei is no stranger. The lava of the Fire Dirt Mountains is not earth fire, but it is better than earth fire.

"Then, Fengxiang won't accompany you. There is a lot of spiritual energy and the heat wave is rolling, I'm afraid that if I go in, I'll explode and die!" Feng Xiang smiled, "By the way, what kind of realm is Senior Brother? Why can't Feng Xiang understand all the way?"

Motowei shook his head and didn't say anything more, just motioned for Mu Wei and Yun Yi to follow him towards the pit.

There were two anvils on the edge of the earth fire, and tools such as sledgehammers, pliers, and grinding stones were placed in a mess, and several immortal cultivators were busy around the edge of the earth fire wearing thick animal skin heat insulation clothes and did not notice the arrival of the Yuan Tail. When Yuanwei got closer, a stout immortal cultivator suddenly woke up, he pointed at Yuanwei and scolded: "Which workshop disciple? What are you doing here? You don't even wear a heat-insulating suit, do you want to turn into ashes?"

The trio did not turn into ashes.

Yuan Wei didn't stop, just asked freely, "Senior brother, what are you busy here?"

"Senior brother, do you call me senior brother?" the immortal cultivator was furious. You must know that he is the third son of the sect leader Zhu Tan, Zhu Wujian, a master of forging in the God Realm. There are few people in the Red Furnace Sect who can call him brothers, and the three of them are all young people, so Zhu Wei is naturally angry.

Mu Wei couldn't get used to his appearance, and sneered: "If you don't call you senior brother, do you call you junior brother? What kind of young man with a big beard pretends to be!"

The identities of those immortal cultivators are not ordinary, except for Zhu Tan's son who is a confidant disciple, their lowest realm is also the realm of the Great Perfection of the Soul Condensing Realm. Several people put down the forged spirit weapon in their hands and stood up, it was an iron crane with one leg and an independent one.

They surrounded Yuanwei and the other three, and Zhu Weijian pointed to Yuanwei and asked, "Who are you?"

"Yuanwei!" said Yuanwei, and the spiritual power of the Divine Realm on his body began to vent.

"Yuanwei?Xuanmo Rebirth?You, you, how did you get into the Red Furnace Sect?" Zhu Wei was a little flustered.

"I corrected your sister's horn to make her happy, so I made it all the way here!" Motoo said, walking towards the iron crane.

The Iron Crane has a hot body, and it looks like it has been forged in the earth fire for many years. There is a familiar aura of Yuanwei on Tie He, which is the breath of Wan He, the great elder of Yanjun City.

The last bounty task that Yuanwei and Mu Wei received in Yanjun City was to escort Zhu Zizai for Wanhe, but when Yuanwei returned to Yanjun City, Yanjun City had already been attacked by Haoyang hunters, and the Great Elder Wanhe was also killed. I haven't seen him for two hundred years, and I didn't expect that Yuan Wei saw Wan He's corpse in the Red Furnace Sect.

"Even if you are Yuanwei, you have to die in the Red Furnace Peak!" Zhu Wujian pounced on Yuanwei with a long knife in his hand.

Zhu Wei saw that he had already cultivated into a god realm, but in the eyes of the earth immortal Mu Wei, he was so vulnerable. Mu Wei waved his staff, and countless green leaves gathered into a hurricane to surround Zhu Youjian, and the wind passed through the leaves and fell, and Zhu Weijian had turned into a pile of fragments.

"Ink is here!"

"Motao's coming!"

Zhu Tan's sons and disciples scattered and fled, not daring to look at the three of Yuanwei again.

"Is that Wan Crane from Yan County City?" Mu Wei asked when he saw that Motowei was sad at Tie He.

Motoo nodded.

"What kind of mission did that old immortal give us back then! He almost killed us!" Mu Wei cursed in a low voice.

"Hahahaha! I'm not an old immortal, I'm going to die now!"

"Elder Wan, are you still alive?" asked Yuan Wei in surprise.

"It's better to die!" Wan He's remnant soul sighed, "Back then, the Haoyang hunters took away my corpse and left me with a trace of remnant soul. They want to forge me into an iron crane and place it in the Liwu Palace in Xiangi City for decoration. For more than two hundred years, they have thrown me into the earth fire countless times to refine, and perhaps in a few years, the earth fire will completely erase the memories and spiritual wisdom in my remnant soul, and an iron crane that can only stand and spit out mist will be refined!"

What kind of suffering Wan He has suffered for more than 200 years!

"Great Elder, I will definitely get you out!" Motoo comforted.

"Forget it, it's been two hundred years, my memory and spirit are close to collapse, if you still remember the old feelings, then push my corpse into the earth fire, let me be completely dead!" Wan He said gloomily.

Yuan Wei could only agree, he looked at the iron crane that slowly sank into the depths of the earth fire, and was a little stunned.

"Yuanwei! I once noticed your extraordinary, but I didn't expect you to be reborn in Xuanmo! This may have been predestined for a long time, and the paper pattern is destined to fall into your hands. Actually, I, Wan He, am a candle hunter lurking in the Emperor Mountain Realm, and it took me hundreds of years to find the paper pattern. The reason why the Haoyang hunters killed me was also because they were aware of my identity. Motoo, may you be good for yourself......"