Don't worry about it for an hour, complain to Liu Qinghao wrongfully: "Uncle Liu, this waste bullies me, you have to help me teach him a good lesson!"

Liu Qinghao was angry at Bingyu's shame. He didn't want the colorful rain of ice to tell him. His face sank, and he said angrily, "You get out, get out of here now, and never come to me again!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the color of the ice and rain dimmed on the spot. He wanted to ask Liu Qinghao why he did this to him again, but he angrily walked into the room of the refinery.

When he arrived at the refining plant, Liu Qinghao said to Ao Cangsheng embarrassedly: "Just now, Ao Xiaodi, don't talk about it, the color of the ice and rain gave me a trouble to go out!"

Ao Cangsheng nodded with a smile and said, "Let's discuss!"

After falling in love with Ao Cangsheng, Liu Qinghao told him about the oil refinery again.

After listening to Liu Qinghao's explanation, Ao Cangsheng generally understood what he meant.

According to Liu Qinghao, he wanted to be a private for Ao Cangsheng. He could start talking about cooperation, just to avoid being rude in front of Yin Tanglong.

After discussion, Liu Qinghao personally prepared materials for Ao Cangsheng. Soon, all the materials needed for the refinery appeared in front of Ao Cangsheng.

Liu Qinghao personally brought information about the refinery. It is quite impressive in both quality and quantity.

Because Wu Chengqiu wanted to see his peak works, if he used ordinary refinery materials, he was afraid that he would not be able to refine the most classic warriors.

Refinery Ao Cangsheng and Liu Qinghao began to discuss. Ao Cangsheng is the mainstay, supplemented by Liu Qinghao.

To say that it is auxiliary, in fact, it is a layman. Like a proud old man who just helped me run errands.

Soon after, Ao Cangsheng finally opened his first full-fledged oil refinery. He began to select materials, rinse, extract materials, forge and accessories according to the ghost idea of making cars in alchemy.

Looking at the arrogant Cangsheng skillfully manipulating the piece of Tunyun steel, Liu Qinghao's eyes continued to show a look of surprise.

He stood beside Okukuramori, who had been keeping a close eye on the Okukura refinery, except for the necessary walks.

As time passed, Liu Qinghao became more and more impressed by the ghost concept of the Ao Cangsheng refinery. He really couldn't imagine how the ghost idea of the Ao Cangsheng refinery could reach its peak in such a pure green season.

Compared to the ghost thoughts of the Ao Cangsheng Refinery, his own refinery ghost thoughts barely reached the table. No wonder that on that day, Wu Chengqiu faced Ao Cangsheng's treasure box and suddenly burst out with a look that was not as good as Ao Cangsheng.

After about two hours, Ao Cangsheng finally made a box of three-foot swords.

The sword was immersed in a black liquid, and a white mist began to emerge from the combustion chamber of the refinery.

At this time, Liu Qinghao's eyes were even rounder, because he knew that then, at the critical moment in the refinery, he carved the soul of war.

At this time, Liu Qinghao's face was full of excitement and nervousness, because he knew that Ao Cangsheng was not only good at carving the soul of war, but also had the high-level soul of war.

Finally, after some beautiful scenes, Okusang began to sculpt the soul of the First Great War.

Liu Qinghao's eyes blinked at the broad blade of the sword, sometimes moving to Ao Cangsheng's right hand, and sometimes to the imprint of the war soul that had already been depicted.

As the black flame in Cangsheng's arrogant right hand jumped, a subtle thunder soul mark slowly appeared in front of Liu Qinghao.

It can be seen that Liu Qinghao has already flown excitedly. He had a bright smile on his face, stunned with surprise, and his whole body was spinning slightly. That's why he's so excited.

After he got lost in the refinery, he must have never seen the perfect war soul engraved on him.

Finally, after a proud, long and helpful blood, the last impression of the soul of war was finally engraved.

At the end of the carving, Liu Qinghao excitedly picked up the sword on his face, and then said in a trembling voice: "The soul of war is so perfect, it is the most perfect soul of war I have ever seen in my life!"

He held the sword with one hand and touched the body of the sword carved with the soul of war with the other. He was as crazy as a monk, and his face was full of stupid wood and he entered the devil.

It took Jane a long time to slowly recover from her inexplicable tremors.

After a while, Liu Qinghao knelt in front of Ao Cangsheng and said sincerely: "Ah brother...... "No, oh, grandpa! Please hide me as an apprentice! Now, I want to learn from you the demonic concept of the refinery!"

Ao Cangsheng was shocked by Liu Qinghao's actions, and immediately stepped back and said, "Liu Qinghao, what are you doing?

"If you can accept me as an apprentice!" I can recruit soldiers for soldiers, buy horses for you, and lay a solid foundation for your rise!"

After listening to Liu Qinghao's explanation, Ao Cangsheng's son was a little heartbeat. It was only then that he suddenly realized that there are so many factors to prepare for in order to be a strong person!

Come to think about it, the arrogant Cangsheng said slowly: "You speak first, accept the apprentice, you let me think about it, and when I think about it, I will naturally tell you!"

"Yes......"

Liu Qinghao opened his eyes, looked at Ao Cangsheng, and saw Ao Cangsheng raise his hand decisively: "You don't say it again, if you say it again, I won't accept you as an apprentice!"

Hearing this, Liu Qinghao closed his mouth in disgust. But looking at him, he did not give up the idea of worshipping the teacher.

"Get up!" Ao Cangsheng looked at Liu Qinghao and said nonchalantly.

Liu Qinghao's head, and then slowly stood up.

Ao Cangsheng picked up the newly made sword box, looked it up and down, and said, "You can do business with the sword." Also, I'm not sure you want to be an apprentice right now, but I can pass on three photos of the War Soul Imprint!"

Hearing this, Liu Qinghao's eyes lit up again. On the one hand, he was very excited, and behind the arrogant Cangsheng, he said in a respectful way: "Thank you, Master, for teaching the soul of the god of war!"

Okucangsheng didn't say anything. He tied a piece of Tunyun steel to his side and quickly sketched it out.

Soon after, the three portraits of the soul of war appeared on this piece of Tunyun steel. Liu Qinghao really saw three paintings of war soul marks, one was the wind and war soul mark, one was the snake and war soul mark, and the last one was the war soul mark in the mountains!

After Ao Cangsheng engraved the soul of war in the three paintings, he turned to Liu Qinghao and said: "The soul of war in these three paintings is second-class. Although they are not a particularly powerful war soul, if they are placed in Ziyao City, they should not be regarded as heavenly beings!"

"You have to master these three paintings in three days. After three days, all three paintings will be gone! It's useless to copy!"

Liu Qinghao was full of joy, like a treasure on the ground: "Disciples, remember, you must listen to Master's words!"

"Of course, I can help you and ask you to draw three paintings of the spirit of war. Not because you say so. This is because I may have something useful for you in the future," Liu Qinghao said.

"Once it really comes to this time, I hope you don't hold back, but come and help me!"

When Liu Qinghao heard this language, he said solemnly: "Master, but what is useful is that Qinghao must not hesitate to go to the soup!"

Ao Cangsheng stared at him and didn't tell you. He smiled and said, "I don't dare to use your repairs, even if they pass through fire and water, killing one of them." "Fupin Chinese