Chapter 771: Zheng Baichuan

"What I said just now is speculated from the state of the Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword. I'm not its owner after all, so I can't ask directly about the machine spirit. But something is wrong with the star spirits, so you have to pay attention to yourself. The instrument god said very solemnly.

"Thank you for the reminder!" Xuanyuan slowly stroked the Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword, and he actually had a trace of respect for the god in his heart.

Although the instrument god in front of him is the personal apprentice of his master Yue Cong's old opponent, in this way, he can be regarded as the same generation as the instrument god. Although he can't reveal Yue Cong's affairs now, when he first came here, he was not very interested in the Instrument God.

However, just based on what he said just now, Xuanyuan had to admire the ability of the god of weapons. After all, he got along with the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword day and night, coupled with Yue Cong's existence, neither of them nor the master and apprentice found out about this matter, and the instrument god was able to find the problem only by his own external research, which was really worthy of his reputation.

"I've figured out a little bit about the Pangu Axe, but since the two of you are together, it's definitely easier for me to figure it out. With the existence of the first Dragon Emperor, it is still very simple to understand the Pangu Axe, so I won't go into too much detail about these.

You borrowed these two spiritual weapons from me for research, and in return, I have returned all the remnants of this Pangu left eye to the Pangu Axe, but I should apologize to you for this matter. As compensation, I can let you watch my artifact casting in three days' time, what do you think? The tone of the machine god was relaxed, and it seemed like he was compensating the two of them, but it was not very solemn.

"Spirit Artifact Forging?" When Xuanyuan heard this, his eyebrows raised, but he looked a little interested. The scene of the first spiritual weapon master in the mainland casting a spiritual weapon is very difficult to see. Although the inheritance accepted by the instrument god is contrary to Yue Cong's theory, this does not prevent Xuanyuan from learning from each other's strengths and learning from others.

"After three days, I will retreat to refine a ninth-level spiritual weapon, and in addition to you, three other people will follow me in retreat. During this time, no matter what happens, you must not disturb me, nor can you use your spiritual power without permission. If you can do it, come back here in three days. Of course, if you don't want to, I won't force ......."

"Juniors are willing!" Xuanyuan hurriedly hugged his fists.

For the next three days, Xuanyuan, accompanied by Xiao Yuan, continued to watch the disturbances of many spirit masters. Although the skills of these spirit weapons masters cannot be compared with those of the instrument gods, any of them have been immersed in the spirit weapons for a longer time than Xuanyuan, not to mention, they have also been guided by the instrument gods, so naturally there is something worth learning from Xuanyuan.

Three days later, in front of the door of the house of the god of instruments.

"Xiaoyuan, you just wait for me here, since the instrument god attaches so much importance to this casting, presumably the time will not be very short. Therefore, you are here for the next few days to wait for me to come back, don't worry too much about me, just pay more attention to your own safety......"

Xuanyuan gave Xiao Yuan a hug, and Xiao Yuan kissed him lightly on the cheek. Then, Xuanyuan gently pushed open the door of the Instrument God's house and entered it.

At this time, there was no figure of the machine god in the room, but there were three other people waiting, obviously, this is the other three people that the machine god said.

It is not difficult to distinguish the level of the spirit weapon master in the Valley of the Instrument God. On their chests, they all have a grade mark that represents the certification of the Kitjin Valley. Of course, these rank marks were issued to them by the god of instruments.

Xuanyuan swept his eyes and found that the three people in the room were two eighth-level spiritual weapon masters and one seventh-level spirit weapon master. For some reason, Xuanyuan felt that the spirit master in the center had an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"This brother looks very raw, huh? Why, you were also invited by the master? ”

Seeing Xuanyuan, the first person to speak was the seventh-level spirit weapon master. From his tone, Xuanyuan felt a trace of disdain and provocation.

"In the Lower Xuanyuan Dawn, I was invited by the predecessors of the instrument god to observe his casting process. If it weren't for the invitation, how could you dare to break in indiscriminately? So please advise the three of you! ”

Xuanyuan didn't care too much about that person's provocation, just glanced at him with the afterglow of his eyes, and then looked at the three of them very politely and introduced himself.

The seventh-level spirit weapon master who was ignored by Xuanyuan was named Zheng Baichuan, although among the three, his spirit weapon master level and strength were the lowest, but he was the youngest and the most imposing. To describe it as young and frivolous, it is just right.

However, Zheng Baichuan does have the capital to be proud of. At the age of thirty, he set foot in the Jade Qing Realm, and now at the age of thirty-five, he is already the peak strength of the Jade Qing Realm, and he is also the peak strength of the seventh-level spirit weapon master. Moreover, he is also a disciple of the machine god and is considered a strong contender for the next machine god.

Therefore, after Zheng Baichuan's words were ignored by Xuanyuan, his temper obviously came up. In his eyes, Xuanyuan, a guy younger than himself, should respect himself a little more!

"If I told you that you are no longer invited by the Machine God, should you leave here?" Zheng Baichuan strode in front of Xuanyuan and stared at him with a cold and arrogant expression.

"I'm sorry, I came at the invitation of the senior of the machine god, and I will not leave unless the senior of the machine god personally explains." For his vexatious trouble, Xuanyuan didn't want to deal with it too much.

"Hmph, I'm afraid that if you go in with me, it's just an oil bottle that can't understand anything, and wants us to be distracted and protected. I'll tell you the truth, if you want to watch my master's casting scene, I'm afraid your kid's life won't be enough......"

Seeing that Xuanyuan still ignored himself, Zheng Baichuan snorted coldly.

"All here?"

At the same time, a crack suddenly opened in the table in the room, and the figure of the machine god actually walked out of it.

"Master, did you name this guy?"

Seeing the figure of the instrument god, Zheng Baichuan couldn't help but ask. He didn't understand how his master could call such a "hairy boy" here.

"He was indeed called by me. Xuanyuan Xiaoyou, this is a personal apprentice who has followed me for many years, named Zheng Baichuan. He is still quite talented in the production of spiritual weapons, and at the age of thirty, he has set foot in the Jade Qing Realm and a seventh-level spiritual weapon master, which can be regarded as a rare genius......"

The instrument god introduced Zheng Baichuan to Xuanyuan, and when he heard the instrument god praise him, Zheng Baichuan's expression became more and more arrogant. After all, there are not many people who can be recognized and praised by the god of instruments.

“…… However, if you compare to you, Baichuan is dwarfed. Later, when we get to the land of the forge, if there is any danger, I hope you can distract yourself to protect him......"

Before Zheng Baichuan could pass proudly, the words of the god instantly poured a basin of cold water on him.

"Master, you said that I am not as good as this guy, and ...... And let him protect me?! ”

Zheng Baichuan's expression was extremely exciting, as if he had seen a ghost alive.