Longhuo Zhenren watched Ling Zheng "pinch" a fist-sized piece of Bright Moon Cold Iron to perfection, and was speechless in surprise.

Seeing that Ling Zheng was still pinching the Yaoyue Cold Iron Essence that could no longer be purified, Long Huo Zhenren came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "Little, little friend, come over here." ”

Ling Zheng gave up at this time, patted the gray powder on his hands and clothes, slowly walked to Longhuo Zhenren's side, tilted his head and said, "It's over, I can't pinch this thing, it seems that this refiner's methods are really not comparable to ordinary people." ”

Longhuo Zhenren opened his mouth, and then he didn't know what to say, but handed over a piece of Yaoyue Cold Iron the size of a human head and the same size that Cheng Yiwu had just tempered to Ling Zheng, and asked a little tremblingly: "Xiaoyou, can you get the gray powder out of here like you did just now?"

Ling Zheng stared at the piece of Bright Moon Cold Iron the size of a human head and pondered for a long time, and then said, "This thing is too big, it must not be good to pinch, can I smash it with my fists?"

Directly, smash the extremely hard Yaoyue cold iron with your fist?

Longhuo Zhenren almost fainted when he heard it, but after all, he had lived for so many years, and his cultivation was still excellent, so he remained silent on the surface, and said, "No matter what means you can." ”

Ling Zheng nodded, then picked up the piece of Yaoyue Cold Iron the size of a human head with both hands, pondered for a moment, and immediately fixed it in front of him with the power of his divine soul.

After that, Ling Zheng's fists lit up with a white streamer at the same time, he let out a low shout, picked up his two fists, and began to smash the piece of Shining Moon Cold Iron as if he were dying.

Under the horrified gaze of the dragon fire real person, Ling Zheng's fist almost formed a white fist shadow, and the dull impact sound sounded one after another, and in the continuous impact sound, the piece of Bright Moon Cold Iron in front of Ling Zheng gradually shrank in the continuous deformation.

After about a cup of tea, Ling Zheng stopped slightly panting, staring at the Yaoyue Cold Iron in front of him, which had become the size of a fist and flashing with dazzling cold light, and turned his head to look at Longhuo Zhenren: "I'm sorry senior, I can't smash it, it hurts too much." ”

As he spoke, Ling Zheng shook his two hands and felt a little numb.

After watching it for a long time, Longhuo Zhenren breathed a long sigh of relief, called Ling Zheng in front of him, and said softly: "Little friend Ling Zheng, are you interested in changing careers to become a refiner?"

Ling Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said: "Senior, you tease me, right? If I haven't even figured out how to refine a weapon, can I be a refiner? If I can become a refiner in this way, then I can be a dog." ”

Longhuo Zhenren was speechless for a while, and Ling Zheng also felt that his words were a little slippery, and hurriedly apologized: "Hehe, I didn't hurt you. ”

Longhuo Zhenren stretched out his hand and made a move, and the piece of Yaoyue Cold Iron, which had been smashed by Ling Zheng in the distance, which had been smashed by Ling Zheng to almost no impurities, muttered: "Ling Zheng Xiaoyou only has a cup of tea, and he has completed Cheng Zhiwu's tempering work for a whole day and night with his bare hands. ”

Seeing that Longhuo Zhenren's expression was very serious, Ling Zheng somewhat understood something, and asked tentatively, "You are saying that I am suitable to be a refiner, how is this possible." ”

"If you are not suitable, there will be no one in the entire cultivation realm who is suitable. After a long sigh, Longhuo Zhenren said loudly: "Everyone, stop for a moment, the old man has something to say." ”

As soon as these words came out, the old monster of Yunchi, Cheng Zhiwu, Mrs. Shuanghua and other refiners all opened their eyes from their meditation, and there was more inquiry in their eyes when they looked at Longhuo Zhenren.

"The old man thinks that with the help of Ling Zheng's little friend, the speed of refining weapons should be greatly improved. Longhuo Zhenren said, and lifted the piece of Shining Moon Cold Iron that Ling Zheng had just "tempered" with his fist: "Hehe, this is the time that Ling Zheng Xiaoyou just used a cup of tea, just with his fists. You are all sensible people, and you must be able to see something. ”

As he spoke, the Dragon Fire True Man controlled the Bright Moon Cold Iron with an exorcism technique, and spun back and forth in front of several refiners. After the turn, everyone's eyes appeared briefly dull.

Of course, the most unsightly face was the black-faced man Cheng Yiwu who had previously tempered the Yaoyue Cold Iron, he held the Yaoyue Cold Iron in his hand, and after carefully observing it for a while, he said in a deep voice: "Sure enough, it is the same effect as my previous tempering for a day and a night, and the fist marks on it are still very clear." In that case, Dragon Fire Daoist, my old Cheng will not be ashamed here. ”

After Cheng Zhiwu finished speaking, he stood up, put away the pitch-black refining hammer above his head, and prepared to leave.

"Cheng Daoyou misunderstood. Longhuo Zhenren hurriedly said: "The old man definitely has no intention of insulting Cheng Daoyou, you and I have been friends for many years, and the old man's personality, you should be clear." ”

"The reason why I want you to take a look at the Bright Moon Cold Iron tempered by Ling Zheng Xiaoyou, the old man just wants to rearrange the process of refining. Moreover, although Ling Zheng Xiaoyou is talented in tempering materials, he can't help him at all when it comes to refining tools. Longhuo Zhenren paused and said, "Moreover, the reward that the old man promised to you before will definitely not be any less. ”

Cheng Yiwu sat down again, and after his anger subsided a little, he turned his gaze to Ling Zheng, who was standing beside Longhuo Zhenren, and asked in a deep voice, "Little brother, is that piece of Bright Moon Cold Iron really knocked out by you with your fist?"

"yes. Ling Zheng was also very frank: "After smashing it, it hurt my hand, so I gave up." ”

Several refiners were silent for a while, and finally, Cheng Zhiwu let out a long sigh: "I'm really ashamed." ”

"Cheng Daoyou doesn't have to be like this. Longhuo Zhenren smiled: "Don't say it's you, even after the old man just saw it, he has a feeling that he is a dog alive at the age of more than four hundred." But talent is really hard to say. It is expected that Ling Zheng Xiaoyou's attributeless true element should have an unexpected magical effect in tempering metals and materials. ”

When Mrs. Shuanghua, who had been silent, heard this, a strange brilliance burst out in her charming eyes.

"Hehe, originally the old man planned to complete the refining process in four days, but now with the help of Ling Zheng's little friend, this time can be shortened by at least half. Longhuo Zhenren stroked his long beard and said with a smile: "Little friend, thank you." ”

When did I promise to help you refine your weapon?

Ling Zheng was puzzled for a while, but with so many people watching, he couldn't sweep the face of the dragon fire real person, nodded and smiled: "As long as there is a place to get the juniors, the seniors can bring it up." ”

"Okay, now I'll redeploy the refining steps and division of labor, and now, several Daoists have stopped refining work, and the old man is the main one, and they have begun to refine those materials. ”

After Longhuo Zhenren finished speaking, he looked at Ling Zheng with a little "ill will" and said with a smile: "This work of refining materials will be handed over to Ling Zheng Xiaoyou first." ”

Ling Zheng thought about it, and felt that the process of refining the materials just now was not too strenuous, so he nodded in agreement.

Longhuo Zhenren nodded, then pointed to a small pile of materials around him, and said with a smile: "Since this is the case, these materials will be entrusted to Xiaoyou." ”

As if he felt that it was somewhat inappropriate to smash metal with his fist, Ling Zheng reached out and summoned the Wanjun spear and asked, "Can you use this thing to smash?"

The Dragon Fire Dao people didn't pay much attention to the simple and dark Wanjun spear, and smiled kindly: "Of course you can, it's just that Xiaoyou's spear seems to be a formation magic weapon, I don't know if it will be damaged because of this?"

"You can rest assured of this. Ling Zheng proudly danced the Wanjun Gun, bringing out a low voice: "Although this thing doesn't look very good, it's surprisingly hard." ”

As he spoke, Ling Zheng raised a piece of flowing fire copper that flashed red and released bursts of scorching fluctuations with his divine soul, raised his hand and shot away the stick, smashing heavily on the wave of flowing fire copper.

Under the gaze of a group of refiners, the Wan Jun spear infused with the Attributeless True Yuan by Ling Zheng smashed the entire deformation of the Wave Flow Fire Copper, and a puff of gray powder burst out from the Wave Flow Fire Copper and scattered it all over the ground.

At this time, Cheng Yiwu, who was still slightly disgusted with Ling Zheng before, couldn't say anything at all.

"Bang ......"

A series of loud noises came out, and in the shadow of the spear in the sky, the wave flow fire copper was the same as the previous piece of Bright Moon Cold Iron that had been tempered by Ling Zheng's fist, and it was gradually shrinking in size in continuous deformation.

Ling Zheng, who used the Wanjun gun, was much faster than before, and before he could make a cup of tea, he successfully refined the piece of wave flow fire copper, except that it was not very good-looking, and its quality was not inferior to the one tempered by the old monster of Yunchi before.

"Alas, the old man is old. The old monster of Yunchi shook his head and sighed, and then no longer looked at Ling Zheng's monster, but turned his gaze to Longhuo Zhenren, and said: "Daoyou, let's do your best to arrange the next work, otherwise, the old man will feel that he is redundant." ”

The other refiners were all smiling, but they were all quite open-minded.

"In that case, let's start refining these materials with Dan Fire. The dragon fire real man said, using the power of his divine soul to harness several pieces of material that had been tempered, and levitated them directly above the magma pool.

After that, the dragon fire real person let out a low sigh, and the red light at its dantian first flashed, and then, a dragon fire real person who was only the size of a fist, almost a miniature version, flew out of its heavenly spirit cover and hung above his head.

"Edict!"

With another loud shout, Yuan Ying, who was sitting on top of the dragon fire real person's head, opened his mouth and spat out a bright red flame, enveloping those few pieces of material.

Seeing this scene, the rest of the array mages did not hesitate, and each invited their Nine Aperture Golden Pill out of the dantian, hung it above their heads, and began to swallow the Danhuo. Although Lady Shuanghua is an ice refiner, the step of refining materials still has to follow the conventional practice. In her crystal blue golden pill, a blue yin fire burst out.

"Whew!"

With a soft sound, it seemed to be triggered by everyone's infant fire and Danhuo, and the magma pool first tumbled violently for a while, and then, a pure and strong earthfire power was drawn out, and began to cooperate with Nadanhuo and infant fire to refine those materials that had been tempered.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Longhuo Zhenren glanced at Ling Zheng and asked, "Little friend, can you successfully refine those materials within an hour?"

"No problem. Ling Zheng held the Wanjun gun and said confidently: "Look at it." ”

Except for the brilliance in Lady Shuanghua's beautiful eyes, no one wanted to look at Ling Zheng, because it really hurt their self-esteem as a refiner.