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Fengqing Martial Arts Temple, Instrument Hall, Refining Room. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The sound of the intensive thrashing "dangdang" echoed for a long time, and the entire refining room seemed to be trembling, shaken slightly by the hammer after hammer.

"Where? where did the little hairy boy come from, who can actually be forged with green fire?"

"I'm afraid it's the dazzle of the steward, and I see the blue fire as the green fire. ”

"It's definitely like this, but it's already great to be able to control the blue fire, and there has never been such a genius in the Qitang in the past few years."

A group of strong men with muscular knots and beards and scumbags rushed in, and everywhere they went, the students of the Qitang Hall avoided one after another, revealing shocked expressions.

These old seventy or eighty years old, young twenty or thirty-year-old muscular men, are all well-known instructors in the instrument hall, and the alchemy of forging weapons with one hand can be described as exquisite, and they are the idols that the students worship and yearn for. Usually they just stay in their respective refining rooms and don't come out, burying their heads in refining, but at this time, they are out collectively, and it is terrifying to watch.

"Steward Hu, did you say that Qitang came for a day to control the green fire?"

Everyone came to a refining room, and the middle-aged steward who had been in the open-air courtyard saw them and strode up to greet them.

The first bearded old man asked, rude and crisp.

The others also stared at Hu Guan Shi, as long as he dared to say the word "no", these muscular men would definitely smash him into meat sauce with their fists, after all, they rushed over in such a big battle, it was because the messenger brought the word "green fire", which stimulated them to be hot-headed and rushed over.

Steward Hu was stunned for a moment, and there was a trace of memory in his eyes, and the look of shock and shock still did not dissipate.

"You'd better see for yourselves, listen to it for yourselves!" he opened the door of the refining room.

Rumble!

The quiet corridor was instantly blasted by a dense wave of sound, and the sound of powerful and fierce metal knocking was endless, and everyone was stunned, as if their steps were glued to the ground, motionless.

The old man at the head was the first to come back to his senses, and without saying a word, he strode into the refining room, and the others also woke up and squeezed in one after another.

In the refining room, a slender young man stood quietly on the refining table, but his hands seemed to have disappeared, and a puff of sparks burst out in mid-air from time to time, which was extremely gorgeous.

While!

Everyone watched this scene quietly, and they all showed extremely frightened eyes.

Refining forging, because it is often in contact with the furnace, the fire is vigorous, and it is common to be violent and frenzied, which is manifested in the refining of the weapon, that is, almost every refiner's action of beating the iron embryo tends to be violent, the more violent the more sufficient, the faster the impurities in the raw materials can be beaten away, so that the material becomes pure, and the quality of the final formed spirit weapon is also higher.

But the young man in front of him, with a cold face, exuded a cold temperament under the reflection of the fire, like a sculpture, quiet to the extreme, but he wielded a sledgehammer with both hands, but his movements were extremely fast and fierce, and his hands were directly invisible to the naked eye, which was a sign of extreme rage.

Movement and stillness, showing a perfect and incomparable harmony in the young man, as if giving people a graceful and calm grandmaster temperament.

"Green fire, really green fire"

One of the teachers was dumbfounded, pointing to the flames in the furnace and stammering.

The others quickly noticed this, and they couldn't help but gasp, and the shock was even stronger.

Call!

Ye Feng finally stopped all his movements, and the two jack sledgehammers rested on the refining platform, making a dull loud noise.

He let out a long breath and gently stretched his arms, eliminating the fatigue in it. Even if he had reached the ninth order of the day after tomorrow and had a huge strength of ten thousand catties in his arms, his body muscles still exuded a feeling of exhaustion after maintaining this fierce thrashing action for a long time.

In the quenching pool, white smoke came out, and the newly refined weapons were quietly quenched.

Soon, the white smoke vanished, revealing a pile of weapons in the pool, knives, swords, and tiny daggers, throwing knives and other gadgets, which lay quietly in the pool, waiting for their respective owners.

"This is a nine-grade spiritual weapon"

The bearded old man took out a shiny thin sword from the pool, gently stroked the sword body, and soon revealed an extremely shocked expression, and even spoke with a trembling voice, looking at Ye Feng's eyes as if looking at an extremely terrifying monster.

"Wow, the Nine Rank Spirit Weapon! Thank you, brother madman, I want this sword, old man, this is my thing, please return me!"

Little Lori jumped out and immediately stared at the thin sword in the bearded old man's hand.

Under the gaze of Xiao Lori's bright eyes, the old man reluctantly handed over the thin sword to Xiao Lori, and his face was painful.

Yun Ruoqing took a sword from the pool and couldn't put it down.

At Ye Feng's signal, Chen Xue'er also took a broad sword, with a sword in her hand, her white clothes fluttering, and her heroic posture was cool.

Feng Ying also took a weapon, she actually chose a knife, a narrow and slender blade, the blade was slightly curved, with a slight arc, just a slight lift, as if she could hear an inexplicable whimper, cold and cold.

As for the black horizontal knife erected in the pool, no one glanced at it, and they all silently avoided it.

Ye Feng grabbed it in the air, the water rippled in the pool, and the black knife broke out of the water with a "whoosh", and the handle fell into his palm, with a trace of warmth, which was extremely ironing.

"The name of the knife can cut the wind, the heaven and the earth can be chopped, the mountains and rivers can be chopped, the rivers and seas can be chopped, nothing can be chopped guys, you will follow me in the future!" Ye Feng lightly wiped the blade, and a wisp of blood suddenly gushed out, the black knife seemed to have a spirit, frantically devouring his blood, and the blade body trembled, as if resonating with it.

With a "clang", Ye Feng put the wind chopping knife into the scabbard that had been prepared a long time ago, and hung it on his waist.

With a knife in his waist, his whole temperament has obviously become very different, with a little more sharpness, and even his usually gentle gaze is full of oppression.

"That"

The bearded old man looked at Ye Feng and wanted to say something.

"Is there something wrong?" Ye Feng turned his attention to these mentors in the Instrument Hall at this time.

He didn't mind that others were watching his refining process, he could watch it casually if he wanted to, anyway, if he made a high-profile appearance, he might as well let the fire burn a little stronger.

"The old man just wants to ask, we are short of tutors in the instrument hall now, do you want to come to our instrument hall to be a tutor?" The bearded old man finally finished his sentence, looking relieved.

The others were stunned, not expecting him to say that.

"I'm sorry, I'm a student of the Pharmacy Hall now, so it's not very convenient. Ye Feng politely refused, he was just interested in refining weapons, how could he stay in the instrument hall as a blacksmith?

The bearded old man sighed, shook his head and left the refining room, and the others had to follow.

"Hall Master, aren't we here to accept apprentices, he has such a good talent, if he continues, he will definitely be able to become a great master of refining weapons in the future."

"Do you have the ability to teach others? People are refining nine-grade spiritual weapons, how can you teach them? Which of you can refine nine-grade spiritual weapons? If you don't have that ability, don't think too much."

Halfway down the road, the bearded old man suddenly burst out and roared like a lion.

The instructor who spoke was immediately silent and speechless.

Ye Feng took Feng Ying and the others back to the small courtyard, but saw that Chen Qiu was already guarding the courtyard, so he waited for him to come back.

"Hey, what a knife!"

Chen Qiu's gaze swept over Ye Feng's waist, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his divine mind felt that there seemed to be an extremely fierce demon beast hiding there, waiting for the day when it would be unsheathed and mighty.

"Good eyesight. ”

Ye Feng gave him a thumbs up.

This Wind Chopping Knife, although it is only a nine-grade spiritual weapon, Ye Feng's efforts are no less than to create a divine weapon, and his intentions are incomparable.

Limited to the problem of materials, what he built for Xiao Lori and them were just ordinary nine-grade spirit weapons, which could deal with this hunting day, but the weapons he built for himself, he used all the knowledge he had learned, and in the entire refining process, it only took one-tenth of the time for other weapons, and the remaining nine-tenths were all used on the Wind Chopping Knife.

This is a spiritual weapon that can continue to grow.

Divine weapons are good, but they are often too restrained and have no room for growth, but the spirit weapon gave birth to an obscurantist consciousness, and it only needs to continue to water the true element, warm the spirit weapon, and add enough combat and blood, it can automatically step into the realm of the divine weapon, and continue to break through the grade, and become a nine-grade divine soldier.

Ye Feng is a nostalgic person, he doesn't like to discard old weapons at every turn, he is too ruthless. He prefers to grow with weapons and fight the world with them.

This wind slashing knife is his future partner.

"I'm here to inform you, there may be changes on the hunting day this time, and you have to be careful yourself, don't be cheated by someone for some reason and die in the mouth of the demon beast. Chen Qiu's face suddenly turned solemn, and he spoke solemnly.

"Dad, what nonsense are you talking about, I will protect him!" Before Ye Feng could say anything, Chen Xue'er on the side jumped up and glared at Chen Qiu with a look of anger.

"Cher, sit down and listen honestly. As soon as Ye Feng spoke, Chen Xue'er sat down again, but there was still an angry expression on her pretty face.

Chen Qiu smiled dumbly, this arm was turned outward a little too much, and he couldn't help but be jealous of Ye Feng.

"What will happen? Isn't there an event every year?" Ye Feng asked puzzled.

"It's every year, but this year it's different. A few months ago, the Miasma of the Solo Dance Forest erupted, causing a wave of commotion, and I went to investigate, and I felt that the demon beast inside behaved very unusually, giving people a very dangerous feeling, which had never happened before. ”

Chen Qiu quickly laughed and continued: "Maybe it's just that I'm worried about nothing, maybe nothing will happen when the time comes. Well, just a reminder, don't go too deep on Hunting Day. ”

He left this sentence and left the small courtyard.

Ye Feng was thoughtful, his expression a little solemn.