Bat Qing Yan lives in Luoying City, and he is a very popular forger in Luoying City.

Luoying City, the main city of the Yu Clan, spreads thousands of acres around a huge lake.

The lake is called Qifeng Lake, the lake ripples for hundreds of miles, there is a small island in the middle of the lake called Qifeng Island, there is a towering sycamore tree growing on the island, the sycamore flowers are scattered in all directions, ten thousand years endlessly.

Because of the falling flowers, this city is called the city of Luoying.

It is not only the Yu clan who come and go in Luoying City, but also those who go out to practice, do business with their feet, and look for spiritual treasures and spiritual materials, and the immortal cultivators of the beast clan occasionally appear in the streets and alleys. Yuanwei once saw several strong men with human bodies and beast heads carrying giant hammers and axes on their shoulders and staggering in the crowd.

"Senior Brother Yuan, do you know why our Luoying City has attracted so many immortal cultivators?" Bat Qing asked proudly.

At this time, they were already sitting in the living room of the two-story blue brick building, which was the forging shop of Bat Qinglun in Luoying City.

"Is it because the scenery here is beautiful and full of aura?" Yuan Wei looked fascinated at the endless Qifeng Lake outside the window, on which flew the young boys and girls of the Yu tribe, their graceful posture chased in the sky of sycamore flowers, silver bell-like laughter mixed with the soft fragrance of flowers, which made people intoxicated.

"That's just one of the reasons, the main reason is because this place is rich in spiritual materials for forging flying spirit weapons. As he spoke, Bat Qingyan took out a white feather from the Qiankun bag, "Senior Brother Yuan, what do you think of this feather." ”

The feather floated in front of the bat Qingyan, white as a white cloud in the sky, and Yuan Wei naturally recognized that this was an excellent material for forging flying spirit weapons.

"Any flying spirit weapon must be made of the material of the flying attribute as the main material. However, all the natal feathers of the Gathering Spirit Realm Feather Clan have flying attributes, and the bones of those Bone Refining Realm immortal cultivators also have flying attributes. It's just that according to the level of their cultivation, the materials are good and bad. This feather I got from an immortal cultivator of the Red Feather Sect with a lot of effort, but it's my treasure!" said Bat Qinglun, and put the feather back into the Qiankun bag.

"That, Senior Brother Bat, I just don't have a flying spirit weapon, why don't you give me this feather, and I can also refine a flying spirit weapon for emergency use?" br />

"No, no, this can't be given to you. Bat Qingyan refused, he took out a small bone from the Qiankun bag and handed it over, "This is a piece of bone from the predecessor of the Bone Refining Realm, Senior Brother Yuan can use it." ”

"Bones, could it be that Senior Brother Bat went to steal someone's grave?" Yuan Wei took it in his hand with some disgust and checked it repeatedly.

"Immortal cultivators still have so much exquisiteness, if Senior Brother Yuan dislikes it, then return it to me, and you can exchange it for a few hundred spirit stones in my shop." ”

Yuan Wei is now penniless, there is nothing in the Qiankun bag except for a deformed gold seal, where can the spiritual materials in his hand be handed over now, he laughed a few times and quickly put the bones into the Qiankun bag.

Yuan Wei patted the shriveled Qiankun bag, and said: "Senior Brother Bat, I once saw that other people's flying machines were flying swords, and that domineering appearance was very good-looking. Now that I have bones, why don't you give me a few more pieces of metal, and I can also forge a flying sword?"

Bat Qinglun felt very amused when he saw Yuanwei's dead face, "When I saw the senior brother for the first time, I felt that the senior brother had an outstanding demeanor, but I didn't expect that the senior brother also had another side." If the senior brother wants to forge the flying sword, I will produce the materials, but the senior brother must allow me to observe when forging it. ”

Yuanwei and Bat Qing hit it off at first sight, and naturally there was no objection to his request.

Bat Qing is shrewd and calculating, but he is also frank and open, such a temperament is very close to Yuanwei, and the two soon became friends who talked about everything.

In the secret room of the Bat Qing Theory, Yuan Wei ran the Chaos Forging Technique, and soon fused several metals and the bones into a flowing liquid, and the spiritual power pulled it, and the liquid rolled and flowed, casting it into a flying sword more than a foot long out of thin air.

When the sword blank was first formed, Yuan Wei held it in the palm of his hand, and carefully carved the pattern details of the sword body and hilt, and after an hour, a delicate five-rank flying sword volleyed in front of the two of them.

For Yuanwei's forging skills, Bat Qingyan admires it very much.

"Senior Brother Yuan, I'm really convinced. If I didn't have my own wings, I would have to keep this flying sword for myself, and you must pass on a few tricks to me with your skill of melting spiritual materials!"

Motowei was very grateful for his hospitality and gift of spiritual materials. Therefore, he didn't hide it much, and happily dictated the Chaos Forging Technique to him. Although this Chaos Forging Technique is profound, not everyone can learn it, Nie Qi was able to use this technique and carry it forward, but his younger brother Nie Qiong could not comprehend the mystery of the exercise. As for whether Bat Qing can master the forging technique, it depends on him.

So, Motoo settled in the small shop of Bat Qing Theory.

During the day, the two of them worked together to forge spiritual weapons for others, and at night, Motoo began to study the method of growing wings. However, what made him a little disappointed was that the pendant that Ning Ye gave him was nothing special, just a pair of extremely delicate wings.

On this day, the two of them were busy working upstairs, and someone downstairs shouted: "Brother Bat!

"It's coming, it's coming. Bat Qingyan replied and walked downstairs.

In the hall, two Feather Clan immortal cultivators, one old and one young, were waiting there. The young man was one of his old patrons.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Qu Wuqu, do you have any spiritual weapons that need to be forged?Who is this senior?" Bat Qinglun was a businessman, and he spoke with enthusiasm, not to mention that he had already seen that the old immortal cultivator had broken through to the Soul Condensing Realm.

"This is our Elder Kang, Elder Kang is going to forge a spiritual weapon recently, and since I am familiar with Senior Brother Bat, I brought Elder Kang here. Wu Qu hurriedly introduced.

Bat Qing Yan chuckled in his heart, you must know that the spiritual weapons used by immortal cultivators in the Soul Condensing Realm are usually five or six grades, and such a grade has a big failure rate for himself.

"It turned out to be Elder Kang, I don't know what spiritual weapon Elder Kang wants to forge, but I'm afraid that my cultivation is too low and can't meet the requirements of the elder. ”

Elder Kang smiled slightly, as if he had seen through Bat Qing's worries, "Little brother, don't worry, I just want to forge the Wind Core Iron on my dagger." ”

"Wind Core Iron, this is the strongest and sharpest rare spiritual material! If you want to forge Wind Core Iron onto a dagger, I really can't think of any other way than to use brute force..."

Elder Kang showed a hint of disappointment on his face, he had been looking for a long time in Luoying City, and the methods of those forgers were all to use brute force to forge wind core iron, which was similar to the method of blacksmiths in the mortal world to forge farm tools. And he had heard that there was a better way to bring out the characteristics of the wind core iron...

Just as Elder Kang wanted to leave, Yuanwei's voice came from the stairs: "In fact, you can also turn the wind core iron into nothingness, and then guide the determination and hard intent in it to infiltrate into the spiritual weapon..."

Elder Kang was overjoyed, he turned his head suddenly, his slightly closed eyes were big and round, "Little brother, can you do it?!"

"The juniors can barely do it, but..."

"What do you want?As long as you forge the Wind Core Iron into my dagger, you can get whatever you want!" Elder Kang was extremely excited, and it seemed that the dagger was extraordinary to him.

"The juniors don't dare to ask for any reward, the juniors just want to know, where did Elder Kang get this wind core iron?"

Elder Kang laughed, and he threw a silver dagger and a Qiankun bag to Yuanwei, "The Wind Core Iron was bought by me at the Immortal Ziju of the Qi Family in the city for ten thousand spirit stones. If you want to know its origin, it is better to go to the Immortal Ziju of the Qi family in person. In addition to the wind core iron, there are thousands of spirit stones in this Qiankun bag, if you forge the dagger, the spirit stones will belong to you!"

When Motoo heard him say this, he felt a pang of chagrin in his heart. The reason why he took the initiative to take over this business was just to know the origin of the wind core iron, but he actually forgot that the Qi Family Immortal Ziju was known to be all the cities of cultivating immortals. If he had thought of this, he would have gone there to inquire about the origin of Fengxin Iron to see if he could find clues about Ma Hei, Mu Wei and others.

But the matter has come to this point, and it can only be said that Elder Kang's dagger has been forged.

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