The Qiankun Ring in the old man's hand is not an ordinary Qiankun Ring, but a Qiankun Ring dedicated to refiners.

The same nature as the Qiankun Ring, which symbolizes the identity of the Danshi, this spatial magic weapon is issued by the Tongtian Pavilion where the refiner is located, and it needs to make a great contribution to the Tongtian Pavilion before it can be exchanged.

The so-called Tongtian Pavilion is one of the super forces, ranking twenty-second on the list of mountains and rivers, lower than the rankings of the Dan Hall and the Spirit Array Master Guild, but the people who can join the Tongtian Pavilion are all refiners.

Similarly, the headquarters of the Tongtian Pavilion, like most super powers, is also in Dongzhou, and there are branches in the other four regions.

However, basically anyone who understands the situation in Shenzhou understands that the real super power does not care about the ranking of the mountains and rivers list at all.

After all, it is impossible for anyone to expose the true background of their power to others, and in this way, it will affect the normal ranking.

What's more, the refiner, like the Dan master, belongs to a group of people who have no quarrel with the world, and what they really care about is the level of the magic weapon forged with their hands and their own identity.

The refiners also have their own ranks, which are divided from weak to strong from one star to nine stars, corresponding to the level of each magic weapon.

Although this old man wore a mask to hide his identity, he only had the Qiankun Ring specially worn by a four-star refiner in his hand, and he had already sold himself.

"Today's trip was not in vain. ”

Qin Lang put his hands behind his back, and the corners of his mouth raised.

This time when he came to the black market, not only could he meet a fifth-level spirit array master like Cholera, but even a four-star refiner who could forge sect weapons also appeared, and for him, even if there was really no gain, it was worth the trip.

You must know that such a highly respected person rarely shows up in front of the world in ordinary times.

Even in Jiangnan City, it is definitely a deep and simple place, and it is not often seen.

The old man turned his back to everyone, stretched out his hand and brushed the Qiankun ring in his hand, and the red light flashed on it, and a small jet-black hammer the size of two palms appeared in his hand.

Qin Lang's eyes froze: "One-star king weapon!"

Dan masters need Dan furnaces to refine elixirs, Spirit Array masters need to locate the spirit array compass to arrange and teleport spirit arrays, and refiners need a special hammer to forge magic weapons.

To put it bluntly, this is the guy they usually eat, and they basically don't leave their bodies.

"Then the old man is going to do it?"

The old man held the small hammer and said with a smile: "If it is really broken when the time comes, don't feel distressed." ”

"Please. ”

The middle-aged man glanced at the Qiankun ring in the old man's hand, frowned, and couldn't help muttering in his heart: "Could he be one of the two in Jiangnan City?"

"Good!"

The small hammer in the old man's hand was raised above his head, and his eyes were sharp, and he suddenly fell downward, and suddenly smashed into the small stone.

"Bell!"

A crisp sound like striking iron spread in all directions.

The old man staggered, took a few steps back, and looked at the small stone on the table with a shocked look.

I saw that the small stone on the table did not leave even a trace, and it looked indestructible.

Qin Lang's expression moved: "This old man is not simple!"

The royal weapon itself has a million attacks, and if it is used by an ordinary martial artist, this hammer will go down, even if the small stone is not broken, but the table below will definitely be smashed.

On the other hand, the old man, although he waved at will, not only did he hit the most central part of the small stone, but even the position of the table did not move in the slightest, and this kind of use of vision and strength was not something that ordinary refiners could have.

"The old man originally thought that this stone was a special kind of pure gold, but it seems that the old man guessed wrong. ”

The old man put the small hammer back into the Qiankun ring, put his hands behind his back, and stared at the small stone on the table with a solemn gaze.

The middle-aged man smiled, "This is not the pure gold for refining royal weapons. ”

"I don't believe in evil, so let me come. ”

A thin man with a black iron mask on his face stepped out of the crowd, holding a silver long sword with a two-star royal weapon in his right hand.

Although this thin man does not look good, his cultivation is not weak, and he has reached the realm of a five-star martial king, which is much stronger than a four-star refiner and an old man with a one-star martial arts realm.

"Xuantian Sword?"

But when Qin Lang's eyes fell on the long sword in his hand, his heart suddenly froze: "People from Xuantian Sect?"

The middle-aged man said disdainfully: "You are free." ”

"Then you're in for a treat. ”

The thin man frantically poured the true qi in his body into the Xuantian Sword in his hand, and suddenly the silver light flashed.

When the people around saw it, they retreated in fear.

The middle-aged man couldn't help frowning, stood up, and took a few steps back.

"Drink!"

As soon as the Xuantian Sword was raised, the thin man shouted, and the sword slashed down.

"Bell ......"

A crisp sound sounded, and the clanging was endless.

Bang!

The small table was split in half by the sword, and it was instantly torn apart.

"Uh......"

The thin man took a step back, a trace of pain flashed on his face, and when he looked down, he saw that the tiger's mouth in his right hand had cracked, and a lot of blood was flowing.

"You don't have to try, even the five-star martial king and the two-star king weapon have a total of seven million strength, they can't break it, it shouldn't be a fifth-level spiritual object. ”

The old man immediately saw the extraordinaryness of this small stone, and reminded everyone.

"Could it be a sixth-level spiritual creature?"

Everyone present stared at the small golden stone tightly, and the greed in their eyes was not concealed in the slightest.

"The spiritual objects that have passed through the old man's hands are not thousands, but there are at least hundreds, but the old man has never seen such a magical spiritual object, and there seems to be no record of this spiritual object in ancient books. ”

The old man frowned and looked at the middle-aged man: "Forgive the old man, what kind of spiritual thing is this stone of yours, and where did it come from?"

"I'm not afraid of your old jokes, I don't know what level of spiritual creature this is. ”

The middle-aged man took a step forward, picked up the small stone, and said to the old man: "This is still when my family's descendants were looking for spiritual mines, they inadvertently dug up in a big mountain. ”

"What mountain?"

The old man's breathing became rapid.

Even the people around them pricked up their ears after hearing this.

"You don't have to think about it, that mountain has been hollowed out by me, and only this one piece can be found. ”

The middle-aged man saw through the thoughts of these people at a glance, and the corners of his mouth lifted a hint of banter: "If you really don't give up, after I sell this thing, give each of you a map, and you can find it yourself." ”

"That's very good. ”

The old man nodded in satisfaction.

"Such a treasure, let alone Dongzhou, I'm afraid that even the Shenzhou Kingdom will not be able to find a second piece, so you should stop thinking about it. ”

At this moment, a lazy voice sounded from above and reached their ears.

Immediately after, a black young figure fell from mid-air and came to the old man's side.

Listening to Qin Lang's profound words, the old man frowned, and said suspiciously: "This descendant, do you know the origin of this spiritual object?"

"Listen to his voice, you know that he should be a teenager under twenty years old......"

Before Qin Lang could answer, the thin man who had already bandaged the tiger's mouth briefly suddenly sneered: "It is estimated that this spiritual creature has experienced years older than his grandfather's grandfather, how can he know what kind of spiritual creature this is?"

"Haha......"

When the voice landed, everyone present laughed, and their eyes were full of disdain when they looked at Qin Lang.

Although the thin man's words were indeed a bit ugly, what he said was not unreasonable.

Even they couldn't tell the specific origin and grade of this stone, how could a yellow-haired boy with a milky smell know it?

Qin Lang sneered: "Do you know?"

"If I knew, would I have to try it myself?"

A trace of annoyance flashed across the thin man's face, but he quickly said sarcastically, "You shouldn't be a fool to ask such a question, right?"

"I'm stupid for you, look at this senior......"

Qin Lang's eyes were cold, and he pointed to the old man beside him: "Others are willing to put down their identities and humbly ask for advice if they don't know, but you, don't know anything, and dare to stand up?"

"You ......"

The thin man was so angry that he wanted to scold.

"What are you?

Who knows, Qin Lang immediately interrupted him: "If you don't speak, no one will think that you are dumb, if you don't understand, get out of the back for me, don't be embarrassed here." ”

Originally, there was a new feud and an old grudge between him and Xuantian Sect, but for Beichen's sake, he didn't want to make a fuss in the black market.

But he didn't expect that he didn't make things difficult for Xuantian Sect, but the people of Xuantian Sect took the lead in provoking him, since he had such a good opportunity, how could he be willing to let it go?

"Good, good...... I'd like to hear if you can tell me where the stone came from. ”

The thin man was annoyed and angry: "If you can't say it, as soon as the black market is over, I will let you know what it means to walk around without eating." ”

"Is that the finished?"

Qin Lang's eyes were like knives: "If you're done, can you get away?"

"You have a kind. ”

Seeing the complicated gazes cast at him around him, the thin man's fist clenched and clicked, and he took a few steps back with a gloomy face.

"This little friend, do you really know what this spiritual object in my hand is?"

The middle-aged man was a little uncertain, but he still couldn't help the curiosity in his heart, and arched his hand at Qin Lang.

"I do know. ”

Qin Lang pointed to the small stone in the middle-aged man's hand: "This stone is called Red Flame Essence Gold, although its appearance is very similar to the Pure Gold for forging royal weapons on the market, it actually does not belong to the fifth-level spiritual object. ”

"Red Flame Essence Gold?"

Everyone was confused and lost in thought.

Both the old man and the middle-aged man frowned.

When the thin man heard this, he seemed to feel that he had caught Qin Lang's sick words, and laughed presumptuously: "The senior in front said that it was probably a kind of pure gold, and now you also said what kind of pure gold? is there really such a coincidence?"

The thin man raised his arms and looked at everyone: "Although the people present are not refiners, they at least know the grades and names of some spiritual objects, I just want to ask, which of you has heard of this called Red Flame Essence Gold?"

"It doesn't seem like so. ”

"It's the first time I've heard of it. ”

"It seems that there is no record of this red flame essence gold in ancient books, right?"

"Isn't this young man making it up to trick us?"

——

Everyone looked at each other and suddenly realized.

Immediately after, they stared at Qin Lang with unkind eyes, their eyes full of anger.

"Even though he was born with a good skin, his belly was reckless. ”

Qin Lang shook his head and said with a wry smile: "It's really stupid. ”

"Enough!"

How could the thin man not hear that Qin Lang's words were deliberately sarcastic about himself, and he immediately scolded: "You humiliated me three times and twice, but now I have exposed the lie and refused to admit it, and you still want to deny it?"

"This senior, you think the same thing as him?"

Qin Lang didn't bother to pay attention to him, but looked at the silent old man.

The old man frowned and chose to remain silent.

Qin Lang smiled: "If the senior really wants to know if what I said is right, as long as you make him shut up, I can open your eyes once." ”

The thin man was stunned.

The old man thought carefully and said to the thin man, "From now on, you don't talk. ”

"Why?"

The thin man was furious.

"The sword in your hand, if the old man is not mistaken, should be the Xuantian Sword of Xuantian Sect, and you are a member of Xuantian Sect. ”

The old man smiled faintly: "Okay?"

The thin man's eyes flashed: "I'm from Xuantian Sect, what?"

The old man smiled and asked, "Then do you know who the old man is?"

Qin Lang smiled but said nothing.

The old man was standing at the front just now, so when he put the Qiankun ring out, the people behind him couldn't see it.

Although it can be judged that he is a refiner by relying on the small hammer in the old man's hand, this second item of Xuantian Sect definitely does not know that the old man is a four-star refiner.

"You're just an alchemist, right?"

The thin man didn't dare to ask uncertainly, "So what? I have a lot of Xuantian Sect refiners, so you also want to threaten me?"

After hearing this, the middle-aged man's eyes were full of pity when he looked at the thin man.

"Threatening you?"

The old man sighed and said: "As for the identity of the old man, I'm afraid that no one in the entire Dongzhou can attract the attention of the old man, let alone threaten." ”

"Ridiculous!"

The thin man played with taste: "Do you think that you are the only five-star refiner Huang Wenxiu Huang senior in Dongzhou?"

Hearing Huang Wenxiu's words, a trace of respect flashed in the old man's eyes, and he suddenly smiled: "He does know the old man, and he knows him very well." ”

"Hahaha......"

The thin man laughed even more arrogantly: "Familiar? You are very familiar with Huang Wenxiu, that is your own wishful thinking and boasting, Huang Wenxiu's predecessors don't know you or not." ”

"Tomorrow, take you Xuantian Sect's elders who can be the masters, and come to Tongtian Pavilion in Jiangnan City, and the old man will personally tell you whether I know Senior Huang or not. ”

The old man's face did not change, and he smiled: "Please shut up now, can you?"

"What?"

The thin man seemed to have been choked by the neck, and his laughter stopped abruptly, looking at the old man with a frightened face.

"Isn't he supposed to be a ......?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone around looked at the old man in disbelief.

Ignoring the shocked gazes around him, the old man looked at Qin Lang with a smile: "This descendant, you can continue." ”

"The identity of this old man, the horror is more terrifying than I imagined. ”

Qin Lang's eyes flashed, and he asked the old man, "I wonder if the predecessors have a natal soul fire?"

"Yes!"

The old man nodded, and the soul power in his body moved, and a red flame appeared in the palm of his right hand.

"Fourth-class natal soul fire!"

Seeing that there were more than four small flames hovering in the red flames, the eyes of the people around them were wide open, and they looked terrified.

If they had already guessed the identity of the old man before, then this fourth-rank natal soul fire confirmed their thoughts even more.

For a moment, they all looked at the thin man sympathetically.

"This ......"

The thin man's face was like ashes, he glanced at the audience, and with a little footstep, he actually ran away.

"Afterlife......

A voice rang out, ringing in Qin Lang's ears, pulling him back to reality.

Qin Lang withdrew his eyes from the old man's palm with a solemn gaze and looked at the middle-aged man: "Borrow your spiritual object." ”

He didn't use his natal soul fire, it was because his Jin Gang Yang Yan had reached the terrifying fifth level, and if it was exposed here, it would be too terrifying, and it would be possible to expose his identity.

Moreover, he was not shocked by the old man's fourth-rank natal soul fire, after all, he had Jin Gang Yang Yan on his body that was more terrifying than the fourth-rank natal soul fire.

And what made him feel strange was that there was a black mass in the old man's palm.

"Good!"

The middle-aged man nodded and handed the small golden stone to Qin Lang.

Qin Lang took the small stone in his hand: "Senior, you should only know that the greatest use of pure gold is forging royal weapons, just because the tenacity of pure gold is not something that other spiritual objects below the fifth rank can replace, right?"

"Yes!"

The old man agreed.

Qin Lang continued: "The whole color of the pure gold is golden, except for this, the ingredients that are refined, except for impurities, are the purest pure gold water, and there are no other substances, right?"

"That's right. ”

The old man nodded.

"Then please take a look. ”

Qin Lang slowly moved the small stone in his hand towards the fourth-rank natal soul fire in the old man's hand.

Just when the small stone came into contact with the fourth-rank natal soul fire, after the small stone flashed with golden light, there were red hairsprings that appeared in the outermost layer.

And when these gossamers appeared, they continued to swim in the outer layer like a cheerful little fish, causing the whole small stone to tremble violently.

This kind of shock is not a kind of fear, but a kind of joy, as if it is a relative, as if it is happy to see the natal soul fire.

In less than half a minute, the golden color of the entire small stone faded under the constant burning of the fourth-rank natal soul fire, and turned into a dazzling ruby, with a brilliant light, making it a sea of red within a radius of 100 meters.

"How so?"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Not only has the color of this stone changed, but it is not even afraid of the fourth-rank natal soul fire?

You must know that even if the fourth-rank natal soul fire can't really destroy the fifth-rank spiritual object, it will melt after a long time, albeit just a little bit of skin.

"Can you explain what kind of spirit thing this is?"

The old man's eyes were shocked, and he urged Qin Lang.

"As I said, this thing is called Red Flame Essence Gold, and its toughness, let alone a royal weapon, even a holy weapon can't cause the slightest damage to it. ”

Glancing at the dumbfounded people around him, Qin Lang laughed: "And its greatest use is that it can be used to forge artifacts, and it is an indispensable ninth-level spiritual object in forging artifacts. ”

As soon as these words came out, time seemed to freeze at this moment, and the audience was silent and silent.

(End of chapter)