Due to the limitations of talent, warlocks are rare, and refiners are even rarer. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Rare heavenly and earthly treasures are difficult to find, and talents who can master the way of refining weapons are even more difficult to find.

Even the royal family of the Great Martial Dynasty had never possessed a refiner.

It is not easy to refine magic weapons, it has always been difficult to find, and Boss Bai has never heard of anyone who can be so extravagant as to let refiners waste energy and materials to refine this kind of magic weapon for warmth, it seems that there is more than one, how much more idle eggs hurt?!

Li Xiaobai lowered his head and looked at the other porcelain stove in his hand, and said blankly: "What's the matter? It's a stove!"

"It's, it's a magic weapon!"

Bai Lao loudly corrected Li Xiaobai's absurd cognition.

"I know it's a magic weapon, but it's a stove!"

Li Xiaobai is very innocent.

The perception of the porcelain furnace by the two has a great deviation.

Boss Bai knew that he might not be able to convince this kid, so he had to ask, "Where did you get it from?"

"Do it yourself!"

Li Xiaobai put the porcelain stove in his hand and let Qing Yao put another demon fire demon, and the two porcelain stoves raised the temperature of the entire hall by another step, and the heat even spread to the courtyard.

"Hahaha......" Boss Bai laughed a few times in a row, but stopped abruptly, put away his smile, stared at Li Xiaobai and said solemnly: "You really did it?"

Li Xiaobai's seriousness made him a little uncertain.

"I pinched the mud all night!"

Li Xiaobai controlled the tandoor in his hand, so that the temperature emitted by it was greatly reduced, which meant that it could last for a longer time to release heat.

Thinking about a hard pear wood desk scrapped for this reason and the mud dots that blew up the table, these "magic weapons" still seem to be worth the ticket price.

"Xiaolang, what skills have you learned?"

Boss Bai had no choice but to accept the reality, and the loser he wanted to strangle to death was the Li family Xiaoxiao in front of him.

Since he said goodbye to Xiyan Town, to meet again in the imperial capital, with strange magic methods, and a demon snake in the Transfiguration Realm beside him, he has become more and more unable to understand this young man,

"Xiaolin Temple's "Washing the Pulp Sutra", "Bo Ruogong", "Vajra Forging Body Formula", "Empty Ming Jin", "Pure Yang Gong"...... , Ranger Zheng Xia's "Canglang Sword Technique" and "Canglang Jue", recently learned the skills and techniques of refining flying swords from a swordsmith, the stove is my own figureout, uncle, is there something wrong?"

Li Xiaobai saw that the muscles on Boss Bai's face were twitching inexplicably.

"Did you learn martial arts or martial arts? didn't your master teach you to specialize in martial arts?"

A series of tricks that don't say four or six are dizzy, this kid is good, just stew in a pot!

Not to mention the way of art, just martial arts, practicing Sanjiu in winter, and Sanfu in summer, it is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, who still has enough energy to take care of others, pills, magic weapons and tricks are not cabbages on the street, you can have as many as you want, and it is also an obstacle to the way of cultivation.

"Master, there is no master!"

Li Xiaobai shook his head, even if he learned to refine the flying sword from the old man Gan, it was just to inherit the skills, and he was not a real master and apprentice, the old man didn't let him apprentice, and he didn't call the old man a master, so there was a big difference between the inside and outside of this door.

"No master, where did those tricks come from!"

Boss Bai still didn't believe it, this kid really should be picking up cabbage on the street, why did he let him pick it all up.

Li Xiaobai spread out his hands and said truthfully: "There is no master at all, "Washing the Pulp Sutra", "Bo Ruogong", "Vajra Forging Body Technique", "Kong Ming Jin" and "Pure Yang Gong" These are directly held in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of Xiaolin Temple, "Canglang Sword Technique" and "Canglang Jue" were taught to me by Brother Deng Deng, refining the flying sword was also exchanged for a token, and the refining of the magic weapon was realized by myself, well, I borrowed a few books of imperial swordsmanship from the Secret Department in the morning. ”

These words directly choked Boss Bai speechless, although he didn't pick it up, but the meaning was almost the same.

When the secret department was mentioned in his words, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, the news spread quickly, and the newly repaired door of Tongjingfang was demolished again, and most of this so-called "borrowing" is still to be discussed.

"You're lucky, you kid can actually let you pick them up!"

Boss Bai shook his head helplessly, he really couldn't even envy him.

"Hehe!" Li Xiaobai touched the back of his head and smiled stupidly, where is there still the shrewdness of the usual calculating people.

"Stretch out your hand, let me see how your cultivation is?"

Boss Bai suddenly grabbed Li Xiaobai's wrist, and a scorching force probed into Li Xiaobai's veins along his fingers.

"Ahh

Li Xiaobai was startled, the operation of the true qi in his body accelerated suddenly, and he counterattacked at the first time.

"Huh!"

Boss Bai showed surprise on his face, as if he knew Li Xiaobai for the first time, and re-looked at this gentleman boy who had done some ridiculous things in Xiyan Town in the past.

As soon as his true qi entered the other party's vein, he was immediately resisted, and a neutral and peaceful Huanghuang true qi undoubtedly blocked the invasion of foreign true qi.

Although Boss Bai's martial arts cultivation is quite high, and he has even reached the realm of qi condensation, the resistance he feels is by no means the level that a martial arts beginner should have, and it is clearly the strength of true qi that only the first level of the forging body realm has, and wave after wave, endlessly.

"Forging the Body Realm, good boy, I underestimate you!"

Boss Bai let go of his hand, and the scorching qi that rushed into Li Xiaobai's wrist retreated, and there was no trickle left.

"Hahaha, practice indiscriminately, concede, concede!"

Li Xiaobai rubbed his wrist a little proudly, and inevitably left a striking red fingerprint on it, the grasp of the powerhouse of the Martial Dao Transformation Realm was not a joke, if it weren't for the fact that Boss Bai deliberately controlled the power, maybe this grasp could directly tear his wrist off his arm like pulling clay.

His mind froze, and his aura gathered lightly, forming a thin needle emitting a faint white light at his fingertips, showing it in front of Boss Bai, and at the same time said: "This is the craftsmanship of a swordsmith, I will have so much!"

He took out a silver ingot from the money bag, and with a stroke of his hand, the silver ingot, which was about ten taels, was silently cut in half, even sharper than a divine weapon, and slowed down a spiritual energy circle in the air, making it gather but not disperse, and it gradually dissipated after a while.

"Okay, okay, don't show off these little tricks, you go to the secret department to 'borrow' the sword technique, don't you have a flying sword?"

Boss Bai noticed that Li Xiaobai also "borrowed" the sword technique from the secret department, and at first he was the same as the commander of the secret department, thinking that it was just an excuse to find a ballast, but after thinking about it deeply, he felt that something was wrong, and when Li Xiaobai mentioned the three words "sword mastery", he vaguely guessed something.

Until now, no one had really seen his flying sword, and no one could say what it looked like.

"Yes, I just refined it, and I used it to dismantle the door of the Secret Division, haha, it was just an accident, it wasn't intentional!"

Li Xiaobai touched out his flying sword again, gloating with a grim face.

He began to tell the truth again.

"What? just refined? Don't coax me, this is just an ordinary first-grade flying sword, what about your previous flying sword?"

Although he is not a warlock who is good at flying swords, Boss Bai can also tell at a glance with experience that the flying sword in Li Xiaobai's hand that is showing off is just a product, and the sword body is as dim as a dead thing.

In his understanding, Li Xiaobai's flying sword should be a very powerful magic weapon, most of them are fourth-grade or fifth-grade, how can it be such an ordinary thing.

"Before?" Li Xiaobai was slightly stunned, and said honestly: "There is no flying sword!

He clenched his fists and raised his index and middle fingers in a bizarre motion.

"What?

As a martial arts person, Boss Bai certainly recognized this gesture, and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Without weapons or magic weapons, how can such a thing be possible to cause the lethality that can only be caused by using fingers to induce a flying sword?

Of course, it's not impossible!The power of the Martial Dao True Realm or the Martial Dao Returning Yuan Realm can do it, but the Li family's Xiaoxiao body in front of him is completely impossible.

"That's right! It's the sword finger! Hehe, hey, awesome!"

Li Xiaobai withdrew his sword finger and smiled.

- (To be continued.) )