Ling Yin Jin'er listened carefully to Wen Fan's words, and seemed to have an understanding: "Master, I understand, only weapons that fail to forge will need to be enchanted, right? Then I won't learn enchantment!"

Wen Fan's expression was stunned, and then he was relieved, Ling Yin Jin'er's words actually made him understand, no wonder the enchanters are getting fewer and fewer and have disappeared in the end, Jin Er is right, a successful forging craftsman does not need the help of an enchanter!

At the beginning, Wen Fan had seen Lu Jiujin forging with his own eyes, at that time Wen Fan did not understand the true meaning of forging, Lu Pang can be said to be the true legend of the drunkard craftsman Mo Tiexin, Lu Pang used the purple fall to forge the third-order artifact 'Zijiu' in the craftsman's mansion is a spiritual artifact, which will slowly grow with the use of the master to absorb the aura of heaven and earth!

And this is exactly the result of Wen Fan's unintentional remark at that time, when forging, you must give the weapon love!

Wen Fan shook his head self-deprecatingly, smiled bitterly, and told others to forge with love, but he never cared about this when he was forging, maybe this is the reason why the weapon he forged will have a lot of room for improvement after passing the enchantment.

"Rulian, you accompany Jin'er here to learn forging, the time is almost up, we have to set off to the west. ”

Ling Yinjin threw away the small sword in his hand, and said coquettishly: "Master, I want to go out too!

Wen Fan's face turned pale, "No, there is no place in the God Realm that is absolutely safe now, it's too dangerous outside for you to go out!"

Ling Yinjin reluctantly pulled Wen Fan's arm, shook it and said: "Oh! Master, I beg you, I promise to listen to you obediently, you still don't believe in my strength! I am not afraid of anyone except you!"

"No, you don't even dare to listen to your master's words, do you?" Wen Fan put on a stand.

Ling Yinjin'er rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "If it doesn't work, forget it! Then I'll make trouble in the mansion! I think those artifacts on the eighth floor are not very good, I'll use them to re-transform them!"

Wen Fan's head darkened, and he picked up Ling Yinjin, "Hey, stinky girl, are you threatening me!"

"Hehe, Master, I'm mainly worried about you, those guardian beasts are too stupid, how can they protect you? Okay! Let me go out!"

Ling Yinjin took advantage of the situation and hung on Wen Fan's waist again, pouting and begging.

Wen Fan was really helpless, and after thinking about it, there was no great danger, and warned: "I tell you, you are not allowed to run around after you go out, just stay by my side, you know? ”

After finishing speaking, Wen Fan patted Ling Yinjin'er's little buttocks, turned his head and said to Rulian: "Rulian, you go and see how Baqi is doing, see what pills he needs, refine them for him, and don't forget Luoshui's side." ”

Rulian leaned over and agreed, "Yes, Mansion Master, don't worry, they will be fine with me." ”

Returning to the sixth floor of the Netherworld's Mansion, Zhan Wuru had just come out of Qing Huan's room, his face was full of spring breeze, his eyes were full of tenderness, and he was obviously chatting with Qing Wan very happily.

Wen Fansi looked around and didn't see any other guardian beasts, only the Sand Demon Scorpion Emperor Wan Li was holding a feather duster and was carelessly sweeping the ashes, and asked, "Ruthless, where have everyone gone?"

Ruthlessly spread his hands, "Uh...... , I don't know, I didn't see them as soon as I came out. ”

Wan Li said in the corner: "I heard them say that they went to see Lao Xuanzi, and they cried and mourned one by one. ”

The hoarse voice sounded very uncomfortable, Wen Fan frowned, this old lady obviously had a lot of resentment in her heart, the dignified ninth-level demon saint was here to mess with others, and the mood would definitely not be too good.

Zhan Ruthless's expression was gloomy, this time the battle of the Yellow Dragon Palace, Kun Xuanzi was killed, this was a fact that all their guardian beasts did not want to accept.

For example, even seeing Wen Fan and Zhan Wulu, he kept a straight face, glared at Wan Li, and shouted angrily: "Old lady, let you work, you will talk less! If you don't ask you in the future, you won't talk much, be careful that I cut your tongue!" Get out!"

Wan Li's face turned blue, and he glared at Rulian fiercely, a little girl with mediocre strength dared to talk to her like this, if she had changed outside, she would have pinched Rulian in two.

"You still dare to stare at me!" Rulian is not as gentle as water to everyone, and he flew in front of Wan Li and opened his bow left and right, and slapped more than a dozen times.

"You junior!" Although Wan Li is in the Netherworld, she is treated differently from others, Wen Fan has forbidden her divine sense, and her strength is equivalent to that of a scattered immortal, and she is still not convinced.

"Not convinced?" Rulian snatched the feather duster from Wan Li's hand and beat Wan Li's body mercilessly.

The old lady was already greatly injured, and she was sealed with divine sense, if she even said that she was a god-king level strength, the old lady who beat screamed, and the hair on the feather duster was about to fall off, so she could only beg for mercy repeatedly, "Alas, alas! Don't fight, don't fight! Obey and obey!"

If you stop where the fire is starting, no matter the head is jerking!

Wen Fan saw that the Sand Demon Scorpion Emperor was beaten covered in blood, and hurriedly stopped, "Okay, Rulian, don't fight, you go to the land of ice and snow and let everyone come back, Wanli, I warn you, in the Netherworld, Rulian is the master, and if you dare to disobey her orders, you will die!"

Wan Li was obedient to being beaten, and hurriedly replied: "Yes, yes, yes! The old body knows, I will obey orders in the future, I will obey orders in the future!"

Ling Yinjin grabbed Wan Li's ear and said loudly: "Look at you, this old lady doesn't look like a good person! Do you still think that you will kill Shizun when you go out in the future? I'll kick you to death! I'm not honest! Shizun, it's too cheap for her to clean up here!"

Wan Li's sharp and thin ass was kicked by Ling Yinjin again, this little girl is not as measured as Rulian, and she didn't even have a little temper when she kicked Wan Li, and finally could only lie on the ground and hum in pain.

Zhan ruthlessly proposed: "That's it, Master Wen, just let her go to the land of ice and snow to guard the old Xuanzi, what if the old Xuanzi wakes up at some point......"

Wen Fan's heart twitched violently again, with his current ability, it was impossible to bring Kun Xuanzi back to life, even if he met the Golden-winged Kunpeng Clan in the future, he was not sure that he would have the blood of the same clan.

However, the Sand Demon Scorpion Emperor is indeed determined not to change, she is still thinking about revenge when she arrives here, she still wants to temporarily endure and go out one day, but Wen Fan can't give her such a chance, Wen Fan is very clear about her every thought!

"Sand Demon Scorpion, you go to the Ice and Snow Land to guard the igloo of Kun Xuanzi's predecessors!"

"Yes...... , old body, let's go ......" Wan Li climbed out of the sixth-story hall with a roll, and it was not easy to walk to the second-layer ice and snow land with her strength.

Wen Fan and Zhan ruthlessly waited in the hall for the guardian beasts, Ling Yin was bored, and reached out from the bag in his arms to take out a dark blue short sword and play with it in his hand.

Zhan Ruthless's eyes lit up, this little girl also has an artifact, and it is also a ninth-order artifact! It is already infinitely close to the peak of the artifact!

Wen Fan was not calm when he saw this short sword, isn't this an artifact stored in the eighth layer of the Netherworld's Mansion? This little girl is too disagreeable, how can such an artifact be taken out casually, if this is to let all the guardian beasts see it, if there are good ones, they will use the best weapon enchantment to bluff everyone!

"Uh-, Jin'er, this short sword is not suitable for you, come, leave it to me for safekeeping!" Zhan Ruthless's saliva was about to flow out, and he fell in love with this short sword at a glance!

"No, don't try to lie to me, this is a gift I want to give to my mother! Do you want it? Go to the forge room and build one yourself! You want to lie to me when you are young, it's shameless! Believe it or not, I beat you up?"

Zhan Wuru was debunked in his mind, but how could he give up like this with his thick skin, and said with a grinning smile: "Jin'er, it's a good boy for you to give Lord Bing a gift, but this little sword is obviously not compatible with Lord Bing! At least it has to be a full-level artifact to meet Lord Bing's strength!"

"Hmph! Take care of it! This is Shizun's thing, Shizun's is mine, do you want it? I won't give it to you! I still have it!" Ling Yinjin's every hair is clever, and he is blind to all kinds of ruthless flattery, raised his eyebrows, put the short sword into the bag, and replaced it with a small knife.

Wen Fan couldn't help but feel a pain in his flesh, this little girl wouldn't take away all the artifacts on the eighth floor! Although the artifact was not a particularly precious thing to him, and he could forge it himself, but those artifacts on the eighth floor were all used by the ancient powers, and they were spiritual, and the power of those newly forged artifacts was not the same!

Just like the Sigh Blade, although it was only a high-quality weapon at the beginning, it was a spiritual weapon, a weapon that had experienced countless killings and the master's divine consciousness before Wen Fan! Wen Fan's Sigh Blade, which had been advanced to an artifact after being enchanted, was still growing, although the speed was very slow, but one day it would become a full-level artifact!

Because there was no shortage of artifacts in the Netherworld, Wen Fan gave the Sighing Blade to Huo Lingzi, and he rarely used weapons in normal times, because he had not yet encountered an artifact that suited him.

Although Wen Fan accepted Lingyin Jin'er as an apprentice, it is not an exaggeration to give the apprentice a few artifacts, but the eighth-layer artifact is still useful! It was kept by him for Youyou and Xiao Wu and others, counting Feng Zhen and Situ Lei's ninety-nine squad, these artifacts are far from enough......

But I'm afraid it's not so easy to get this artifact back, this little girl is ghostly.

"Jin'er, it's not like that! How can you just take my artifact! If you want to tell Shizun, I'll forge a sword for you that you like, these are really not suitable for you! Besides, as a forger, you should use the weapon you forged, isn't that Lingyin Sword very good?"

To be continued