The lively and noisy Honghefang City, the remote ancient family fire refining workshop.

The fire in the huge and heavy refining furnace was blazing, and under the tempering of the high temperature of the earth fire, one after another complex and esoteric magic techniques were constantly beaten into the floating sword weapons in the furnace by a shirtless and thin old man.

At this moment, the second-order mid-grade flying sword fire virtue is gradually merging with the blooddrinking stone, and its characteristics are blended.

It was already a second-order mid-grade flying sword combined with blooddrinking stones, coupled with the ancient head's mastery refining level, there was even more than half a chance to melt a superb flying sword.

This is also the reason why the old man agreed to make a move, two years have passed, and this old man with a strange temper has also gotten along with Fang Ang and Zhang Lie.

However, he will still speak, and from time to time he will point out a word or two, which can indeed benefit the two of them a lot.

The ancient head has been immersed in the art of refining weapons for a lifetime, although he only has the cultivation of the late stage of Qi cultivation, but his alchemy technique has almost been promoted to the third order, such a talent and talent, if it is not for his eccentric temperament, he can do something and interact with some people, and the sect will vigorously support him to promote to the foundation building realm.

The ancient head controlled the magic trick and stared at the flying sword in the furnace, his eyes flashing with excitement.

He is a gambler by nature, but he doesn't like to play dice and pai gow and other gambling equipment, but loves to take risks on refining weapons.

He wants to refine the medium-grade magic weapon into a high-grade magic weapon, and he wants to refine the high-grade magic weapon into the best magic weapon, although he always loses more and wins less, but every time he succeeds, he feels a strong pleasure in his own heart.

This time it was the same, in order to improve the success rate, the ancient head even added a lot of materials to this refining weapon himself, just to pursue that ultimate pleasure.

However, the old head who was addicted to it didn't notice that the two young people who were laying hands on themselves made eye contact with each other.

With the passage of time, some high-grade materials were added, and the overall shape of the vessel became more and more generous, and it was perfectly integrated with the bloodstone.

In this process, the ancient head's exquisite and skillful magic control and mana circuit laying, these experiences accumulated over a long period of time made Fang Ang and Zhang Lie feel amazed and felt extremely beneficial.

The shape of the instrument is gradually formed, and the flying sword that is re-cast is two feet nine inches long, the whole body of the sword is red, refining the impurities, the sword qi is restrained, and the whole flying sword is filled with a hundred battles of might, sharp and vigorous!

In the past two and a half years, although it was still difficult for Zhang Lie to refine a second-order flying sword on his own, the greatly increased knowledge allowed him to tailor it for himself and design a flying sword that was most suitable for his own exercises, habits, and temperament.

For a monk who is good at using swords, he can even make the actual power of the flying sword rise by a level.

"It's coming soon, it's about to be time to make me happy!"

The refining of the flying sword in the furnace was gradually coming to an end, and the ancient head in front of the sword refining furnace, the magic changes in his hand became faster and faster.

His pupils were dilating, and his whole person unconsciously gradually approached the sword furnace.

However, it is at this very moment.

"Ahh

Zhang Lie, who was fighting on the side, suddenly burst out, flew up and punched the old man's face, and the huge force beat the old man's whole person three hundred and sixty degrees one after another, flying out like a cannonball.

At the same time, Fang Ang didn't seem to be surprised by this scene, but Zhang Lie's shot was so heavy that his eyelids jumped, but he still didn't hesitate to rush to the sword refining furnace and replace the ancient head to complete the finishing work of sword refining.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? Don't, don't, I'm more than half sure of refining the best fire flying sword, don't, sixty percent, I have sixty percent of the certainty of refining it! ”

Although Zhang Lie's fist was heavy, it did not have any mana attached to it, although the ancient head was old, but he was a monk after all, this kind of attack made him miserable at most, and there would be no real damage at all between the operation of mana.

However, what Zhang Lie and Fang Ang did at this moment made the ancient head completely crazy, and under Zhang Lie's obstruction, Fang Ang had already begun to start the condensation to form.

This is something that the two have already discussed, and after Zhang Lie refines himself into this sword, he will participate in an extremely dangerous mission, and he told Fang Ang.

And Fang Ang was just a second-order mid-grade refiner, he didn't have the confidence to smelt perfectly at all, and to bring out the full potential of the Fire Flying Sword and the Blooddrinking Stone, and he wanted to help Zhang Lie.

So, these two people came up with such a bad move.

When most of the sword refining work was completed, Zhang Lie suddenly took action to restrain the ancient head, and Fang Ang took the sword to form a condensed sword, at this time, the flying sword had been basically refined, so it would not affect the quality of the sword too much.

It didn't take long for many casual cultivators on the streets of Honghefang City to see a short old man with no clothes on his upper body, holding two swords high and chasing two young men who were also wearing no clothes on his upper body.

These two kings and eight calves are too TM lacking in morality, the old man has such a hobby in his life, and the two of them have cut off their beards halfway.

However, the ancient head was addicted to refining weapons in his life, and he almost never left the sect, nor did he practice any spells used in battle, even if he held two swords high, even if Zhang Lie and Fang Ang did not fight back, he couldn't do anything with these two guys, and he quickly recruited the sect's law enforcement team and arrested the old man.

At this time, Zhang Lie and Fang Ang had already disappeared.

"This time, I completely offended Uncle Gu, and the old man who came to the door in the future would have to chase me and cut it, but after two years of hard work, I was finally fortunate not to be dishonored."

As he spoke, Fang Ang sent the second-order high-grade flying sword in his hand to Zhang Lie's hands.

No, it's not just the second-order top-grade, just now the ancient head's technique to stimulate the potential of refining materials has already been half-played, and this sword is almost half-step top-grade.

The practical power is a few points more than that of the ordinary second-order high-grade flying sword, and in Zhang Lie's hands, there is a certain bonus.

"Thank you Senior Brother Fang, in the future, Senior Brother Fang and Senior Sister Mu Yun will come to me Zhang Lie if they have anything, and they will never shirk if they can."

"Senior Brother Zhang's words are serious, and I will also repay you for your favor." Fang Ang replied with a smile.

Although he was sincere, after two years of getting along, he also knew what it meant to make friends with such a promising monk in front of him.

Such a self-disciplined, hard-working, and studious monk really has a chance to go to a realm that he and Mu Yun are far from reaching in the future.

And at this moment, Zhang Lie held the sword weapon in his hand, and the roaring battle spirit in his heart was almost uncontrollable.

"The avenue can only be taken by the sword, and the next thing is the Ten Thousand Tribulation Valley and the party."