The fiery morning sun rose from the east, smearing the earth with golden cracks and bringing warmth to the world.

Xiao Yao, who had talked about the pain of a night of lovesickness, and Xiao Qingya walked back to the cabin where Xiao Yao lived hand in hand and heart to heart.

"Have a good night's sleep, and when you wake up, Qing'er has a gift for you!"

Packing up her clothes, Xiao Qingya said half-jokingly and half-seriously, her little face was flushed, and it was tempting.

"Why don't you sleep with me!"

Looking at the girl with a tired face on her face, Xiao Yao was a little distressed, so she blurted out without thinking. But as soon as he said it, he immediately felt that this was really ambiguous, "Qing'er, I didn't mean that!"

When the words fell, he hurriedly explained, his face was instantly full of embarrassment, and his face turned red, like a pig's liver.

"I can't give you another chance to take advantage!"

Xiao Qingya snorted lowly, her face was hot, and her beautiful eyes glanced at the bathroom a few times intentionally or unintentionally.

Although she was in a coma, her extraordinary soul power allowed her to clearly understand all the things that happened during this period. Especially Xiao Yao's bathing, wiping her body and changing her clothes, she will never forget it in her life.

"Huh, do you know everything?"

Xiao Yao exclaimed, the embarrassment on his face was a little more, he really wanted to find a crack in the ground and get into it quickly, but he didn't have the face to see anyone.

"I was, that was, that was ......"

He wanted to explain, but he didn't say anything for a long time, like a child who had made a mistake, his head hung down badly, and he was embarrassed to look at the girl in front of him who seemed to be a fairy.

"Giggles!"

Looking at the young man who was embarrassed by his shyness, Xiao Qingya couldn't help but laugh coquettishly, the voice was like a hundred spirits singing, refreshing, Xiao Yao's heart fluttered when he heard it, and the heart in his throat was lowered.

"Stupid!"

With a soft snort, Xiao Qingya bit her lower lip and hesitated for a moment, then stood on tiptoe, put her soft lips together, and kissed the young man on the cheek.

"Poof!"

Her lips trembled slightly, very gentle, and the hot air erupting from her delicate nostrils made Xiao Yao feel extremely numb, as if an ant was moving on her cheeks, but it was very comfortable.

But Xiao Qingya's kiss was like a dragonfly dotting water, and as soon as it touched the young man's cheek, it was taken back as if it was electrocuted, and he fled in the wilderness.

"It smells so good!"

Looking at the graceful and delicate body that was gradually moving away, and touching the fragrant cheeks, the corners of Xiao Yao's mouth were almost to the sky.

Worried about washing off the aroma on his face, Xiao Yao climbed onto the bed without taking a shower, laughing non-stop, and even, when it came to the free dream, he was still laughing there.

"What are you laughing at?"

Suddenly, the voice of the Joyful Divine Monarch came from the depths of the space, the voice fell, the space tore a gap, and the Joyful Divine Monarch slowly walked from inside.

"Huh? nothing!"

Xiao Yao hurriedly suppressed his smile, his eyes were surprised, almost one-fifth of those ores had not been refined, why did he appear in advance?

It seemed that he knew what he was thinking there, and before he could ask, the Joyful Divine Monarch took the initiative to speak: "As a forger, you can become a teacher." ”

"Is he going to teach me how to forge spiritual weapons?" Xiao Yao thought to himself.

After discovering that he had a very domineering spiritual fire in his body, he desperately wanted to become a spiritual weapon master himself. The status of the spirit weapon master is higher than that of the martial artist, and even if it is a first-level spirit weapon master, it will also become the target of the major forces.

"Before the age of thirty, become a sixth-level refiner, so that you have the qualifications to pursue Qing'er. On average, you are promoted to the next level in two years! Come on! You are the best, you will definitely be able to do it!"

Thinking of Xiao Qingya's words that day, Xiao Yao's face suddenly turned cold, his eyes were resolute, and he cheered himself up in his heart.

In the gray space, Xiaoyao Shenjun looked at Xiao Yao with a slightly serious face, and after a while, he reached out and pointed his hand, and one of the largest iron ores over there flew over and fell directly into his left hand.

After a moment, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a scorching red flame slowly swirled above his left palm.

Staring at the red flame without blinking his eyes that were wide open, Xiao Yao's heart was a little shocked, the scorching aura emitted by this flame was almost exactly the same as the one on his body. However, the energy it contains is much greater than Xiao Yao's.

"Look closely!"

The Joyful Divine Monarch's face was indifferent, and the flames in his hand fluttered a few times, and he devoured the piece of iron ore.

Suddenly, sparks splashed everywhere, and the sound of "crackling" was incessant, and the iron ore became smaller and smaller at a rapid rate, and finally turned into a red liquid the size of a fingernail.

With a slight flick of his wrist, the red liquid the size of a fingernail dripped down his finger onto the forging table, and quickly solidified into a small iron ball.

In the same way, the Joyful Divine Monarch quickly turned the remaining iron ore into iron balls of different sizes, but the big ones were only the size of thumb nails, and the small ones were a few turns smaller than the thumb nails.

Looking at the small iron balls of different sizes on the forging table, Xiao Yao rubbed his hands, his eyes were amazed, and his super soul perception made him clearly feel that these iron balls had this abundant energy.

"Master, is this the most essential part of iron ore?" Xiao Yao blinked his big eyes full of curiosity, and he couldn't wait to use these iron balls as a weapon.

"There are only six or seven percent of the essence in this!"

The Joyful Divine Monarch sighed and said lightly, "All kinds of changes are inseparable from it, whether it is spirit stone or iron ore, their purification methods are the same, and the most important thing is the control of spiritual fire." Of course, you can also use a forging hammer for purification. However, the purification and creation of a top-level spiritual weapon are completely completed by soul power. ”

After a pause, he continued: "Generally speaking, using soul power to create a spiritual weapon is only practiced by a fourth-level spiritual weapon master. However, your soul power has suddenly skyrocketed, so I have changed my plan and will now teach you how to use your soul power to forge spiritual weapons!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and a large amount of iron ore suddenly flashed near the forging table, the amount was more than ten times that of the last time, which was staggering.

"Bring me a piece of ore!" said Xiao Yao as the Divine Monarch of Freedom commanded.

"You can fly over with a little bit of that stuff, why do you want me to get it myself?"

After listening to the words of the Joyful Divine Monarch, Xiao Yao felt a touch of anger in his heart, but he walked over without changing his face and picked a relatively small one.

"You try calcination, and I'll remind you to control the temperature of the spiritual fire at any time!"

"Whew!"

As soon as the words fell, a scorching flame erupted on Xiao Yao's palm. But before Xiao Yao could control it, the flames fluttered up, enveloping the piece of iron ore in it.

"Whew!"

A puff of black smoke came out, and the piece of ore in the palm of his hand was gone.

Looking at the black smoke that gradually dissipated, Xiao Yao smiled awkwardly, and the first practice ended in failure.

"It's like this for the first time, go on!" said the Divine Monarch lightly.

Swallowing a large mouthful of saliva, Xiao Yao picked up another smaller piece of ore, and the flames churned up to cover it, but after five or six seconds, it still turned into ashes.

"There is too much spiritual fire, which causes the temperature to be too high!"

Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Xiao Yao finally realized that it was not as easy as he imagined to become a respected spirit weapon master.

"Come on, you can do it!" Xiao Yao clenched his right fist tightly, his gaze firm.

After persistently burning dozens of pieces of iron ore, Xiao Yao gradually found the adaptation point of iron ore to temperature.

Picking up a piece of ore again, the young man's face was slightly solemn, his soul power controlled the temperature of the flames, and his eyes were like sharp arrows staring at the ore wrapped in flames.

As the sound of "thunderbolt" continued to sound, the impurities were slowly removed, and the ore gradually shrank, and finally turned into a small iron ball.

The essence of iron ore was finally successfully refined by Xiao Yao, a rookie, and a hint of imperceptible smile finally appeared on the young man's slightly dignified face.

However, the use of spiritual fire for a long time to calcinate and refine not only consumed a lot of spiritual energy, but also consumed a lot of soul power, making Xiao Yao's dark face slightly pale.

Seeing that Xiao Yao had successfully completed his first spiritual fire refinement, Xiaoyao Shenjun nodded slightly and said softly:

"Take a break!"

As soon as he heard this, Xiao Yao, who had always tensed that nerve, gasped with relief, but he didn't choose to rest when he was a little numb all over his body, but instead started the free nine style.

Compared with the past, he did it very slowly, and after each movement unfolded, he would deliberately stay for a while, and he should rest.

"At this time, cultivation has the best effect. ”

Xiaoyao Shenjun nodded with satisfaction, "What kind of ground-level martial arts do you want?"

"I thought you forgot?"

Having initially mastered the method of spiritual fire refining, Xiao Yao was in a good mood, and teased while doing the Nine Styles of Leisure.

"I'm not the kind of person whose words don't count. ”

Xiaoyao Shenjun smiled slightly, "Say your request, I'll help you find it, I don't have a lot of garbage at the prefecture level." ”

"The prefecture level is all garbage?"

Xiao Yao couldn't help but roll his eyelids, several layers of black coils appeared on his head, and his heart was quite devastated.

A low-grade martial art can make the martial artists of Yewu City break their heads and make a life, and here in the Joyful Divine Monarch, the prefecture-level ones have become garbage. This strong contrast really made Xiao Yao sigh and envy.

"Since it's garbage, then you can give it to me. I don't have any money, I can still take out the Lu to exchange it for some money to spend!" Xiao Yao pondered it seriously again, and then said that he wanted a stick martial art.

"Nope!"

But Xiaoyao Shenjun didn't think about it, and replied to him very simply, "I only have a copy of the Stick Method, and you can't learn it now!"

"Heavenly Ladder Grade?"

Countless little stars suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Yao's eyes, and he subconsciously blurted out: "Then when can I learn?"

The martial arts of the heavenly rank, but the highest level martial arts on the Xuanling Continent, with this kung fu in the body, is it not that you can destroy whoever you want?

The young man yearned, and his eyes showed covetousness and longing......