"Jiang, Brother Jiang, what's wrong with you" Chen Tianming asked in a hesitant manner, Jiang Muye's appearance now was terrifying, the green tendons on the back of his hands were bursting up, and the black stripes were wrapped around his face.

But it soon faded, and finally disappeared completely.

Demon, demon pattern!

Chen Tianming's eyes widened, the black stripes on Jiang Muye's face were exactly the same as the demon patterns in his memory, the demon patterns were the characteristics of the demon beast's cultivation of human form, and the higher the strength of the demon beast, the weaker the demon pattern.

So Jiang Muye is...... Goblin?

"Whew, sorry for the gaffe"

After Jiang Muye took a deep breath, he calmed down, he didn't expect the refiner to disappear completely, at that time, few people survived the battle of the Black Sky, and all the members of the refiner association went to the battlefield, so he didn't keep it?

It's sad that even a first-class mystery is a rare commodity now.

If there are no high-level refiners, then the three grade mystical artifacts can become the most valuable treasures. Because the highest refining is the three-grade mystery.

"Bring the sword, I will help you fix it" Jiang Muye stretched out his palm, and after taking the long sword, he found that Chen Tianming was stunned there, and wondered: "What's wrong with you?"

"No, it's okay, I'm just shocked, I didn't expect that I could still use the three-grade mysterious weapon" Chen Tianming scratched his head, haha laughed, it seems that he hasn't found the demon pattern yet, the shemale is incompatible, and if he says it, he will probably kill himself!

But it always feels like something is missing.

Obviously, such a good person, why is he a demon, why is he the opposite of the human race.

"It's okay, the weapon will be given to you tomorrow, I'll go back first" Jiang Muye said lightly, and then returned to the room with the long sword, pondering for a while, he could only reforge the long sword, and then condense it.

Jiang Muye, who returned to the room, suspended the long sword in the air, stood upright and floated on a high place, leaned down, pointed his finger at the tip of the sword, and flicked it lightly, and the entire long sword was reduced to pieces in an instant.

Blood shapeshifts, dragonfire

Dragon Flame!

The flames spit out by dragons are also known as dragon's breath or dragon fire.

"Crackling"

A blazing flame ignited from the air, burning the fragments of the long sword, a crackling sound sounded, the long sword was completely turned into molten iron, turned into a red liquid, and also formed a boiling situation, which is a unique situation of dragon flames, and the flame at room temperature cannot make the molten iron boil at all!

Then a piece of black iron also blended into it, gradually blending together, this is a kind of dark iron, which can increase the hardness, and the blade of the sword with this kind of thing will be extremely sharp, if it is just the original mortal iron, I am afraid that it will not be able to withstand the dragon flame, and there will be cracks.

The original sword body has been forged by Long Yan, which will also increase some hardness, and Jiang Muye also took out the excess impurities, condensed and formed them from the new, and turned them into a complete long sword, but there are always some changes.

Thanks to the addition of dark iron, the weight is much heavier than before.

The formed long sword does not need to be polished, the sides of the sword body have been bladed by Jiang Muye's ability, and only a little inscription needs to be added next.

Carved one by one on the smooth sword body, the invisible Xuan Qi condensed slowly injected into it, in fact, this inscription is useless, but it can hide the long sword, making others mistakenly think that this is just scrap iron.

The black burn mark on it was also hidden by the inscription, and outsiders looked as if it was rusty.

"This should be about the same"

Jiang Muye looked at the long sword with satisfaction, and retracted the scabbard from the new.

Next.

Chen Tianming didn't sleep all night, and he repeatedly thought about Jiang Muye's affairs in his mind, there is no doubt that it is a demon pattern, not my race, and it will be punished! This is something that everyone knows, how should he face Jiang Muye?

I don't know when my eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, Chen Tianming can't hold back and fall asleep, and when he wakes up again, it will be the afternoon of the next day.

Chen Tianming, who was weak, propped up his body, looked at the emptiness around him, and casually saw a person at the door preparing to come in.

"Second brother, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Xin pushed open the door and saw Chen Tianming in a daze, looking puzzled.

"It's nothing, it's just remembering a little bit of the past," Chen Tianming shook his head and sighed.

"Are you having nightmares again?" Lin Xin asked in silence.

In the past, Chen Tianming often had nightmares, and when he saw him for the first time, he was covered in blood and didn't answer anything, only that he often had nightmares sometimes.

"It's okay" Chen Tianming shook his head, took a deep breath, and continued: "When is it now?"

"It's already afternoon, are you going to the auction house later?" or you can rest here," Lin Xin said a little speechlessly.

"It's so late!" Chen Tianming was slightly stunned, it was so late.

"That's right, Brother Jiang saw that you were sleeping to death before, so he left the sword and went out," Lin Xin explained slowly.

"I didn't expect to sleep for so long, of course I'm going to go to the auction house later, didn't we say okay, ahhahaha" Chen Tianming said with a few laughs.

Then he got out of bed and walked to the table, looked at the long sword that was placed there, a little erratic, and grasped the hilt of the sword and unsheathed it.

"Sand"

There was no crisp sound as before, but it was a little hoarse, and if you looked closely, it was covered with rust, brownish-yellow, like a broken copper and broken iron.

"Ah, how can this be, is this really your long sword?" Lin Xin was stunned and shouted.

"Huh"

With a wave of the sword, a corner of the table fell instantly, and the complete cutting surface, the incense burner on the table was suddenly divided into two halves, sharpening the iron like clay, extremely sharp!

"It's amazing, is it really just a repair? How does it feel sharper than before!" Lin Xin said in surprise.

"I don't know"

Chen Tianming shook his head, and after thinking about it for a while, he could only hide this matter, the three-grade mysterious weapon made many people red, Jiang Muye should have noticed this, so what method did he use to cover up the sword itself.

"Bang"

There was a dull sound when someone hit the doorway.

"Let's go, don't you want to go to the auction house?" Jiang Muye had just come back from the door, saw the two people standing there, and continued: "This sword should be not bad, but the sword body is too badly broken, I can only use the fragments to reforge one"

"Thank you," Chen Tianming said heavily.

"It's nothing, it's just a gesture," Jiang Muye said with a smile.

On the outside.

The auction house is also officially launched, and a large-scale auction like this will be held almost all over the city, and the auction will only be held once a month, or even once every few months, due to the collection of goods and so on!

But every time you see a good treasure.

Many people have speculated about what this auction will be, and just before they were told the news, it was said that two pressed box babies had been added.

"A lot of people, let's go in too"

Lin Xin's eyes lit up, and the momentum of the crowd did not scare Lin Xin, but made Lin Xin want to take a look even more, and Chen Tianming on the side was absent-minded, as if he was troubled by something.

"Ah, well, let's go too"

Chen Tianming was slapped by Lin Xin before he suddenly reacted and hurriedly responded.

Jiang Muye shrugged his shoulders and strode over, originally wanting to go in with the crowd, but was stopped by a woman, who was Xia Chenqiu, the head of the auction house.

"Senior, please come with me, the special private room has been prepared for you" Xia Chenqiu said with a faint smile, Jiang Muye's arrival can be described as a surprise, I thought that the other party didn't care at all, think about it, what can attract the God Emperor here?

"Did you guess I'd come?" Jiang Muye asked curiously.

"The seniors laughed, the private room is still empty, naturally there is one," Xia Chenqiu smiled slowly.