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At this time, everyone knew why Zhou Yinhang wanted to trouble this new Keqing refiner, and most of them were suddenly in their hearts, just looking at the stewards who accepted the finished products on the side, they lowered their heads one after another, eager to find a hole in the ground to hide in, and knew that there was indeed a problem with this batch of finished magic weapons. Pro, Baidu search eye & fast, a large number of novels are free to read.

However, the people who usually work here more or less know about Zhou Yinhang's bad behavior, but because he has a big backer behind him, no one dares to offend him at all, even if he knows that there are some problems with the quality of the magic weapons he refines, he can only take it down.

Originally, there was no need for the Keqing refiner to come over in person to hand over the finished products, but because the previous few refining apprentices returned several pieces of the finished products he had refined, as a result, those people couldn't even stay in the War Weapon Hall now, but at the same time, no one dared to help India Airlines this week, so he had to come over in person for three days, and forced the steward who accepted the magic weapons here to accept them all.

Yi Ting snorted coldly, then slowly walked to another shelf next to him where the three-grade magic weapon was placed, randomly selected a longsword of the same standard, and then held high the four-grade broad-bladed long sword weapon refined by Zhou Yinhang, and said loudly:

"Surnamed Zhou, this batch of long swords you refined has obviously failed too many times, and has long lost its aura, although it has successfully fused the four-grade jīng refining pattern, but its power is even worse than that of the third-grade medium long sword, do you believe it?"

Zhou Yinhang calmed down at the moment, because even if the quality of the magic weapon he refined was poor, it could not be proved by talking about it, unless there was a second-grade refiner on the scene who came out to speak, it would be convincing, but Zhou Yinhang believed that no second-grade refiner would dare to offend his master.

Zhou Yinhang said mockingly: "You are just a first-grade refiner like me, what you say is unconvincing, unless there is a second-grade refiner here who dares to say the same thing to you, otherwise I want you to kneel down with me immediately and apologize!"

The corners of Yi Ting's mouth were crooked, his face was full of cold smiles, and he said unhurriedly: "I don't need to say anything, just prove it to everyone." ”

After finishing speaking, the four-grade long sword held high by Yi Ting suddenly erupted with a cold aura, and the entire sword body was gradually covered with a layer of crystal thin ice, and the aura was entwined and swirling, as if it had the power of opening mountains and splitting stones.

Originally, after the magic weapon was infused with true qi, the power that erupted could easily determine how many grades of magic weapon it was, but what made everyone feel strange was that the aura emitted by this long sword at this moment had indeed reached the level of a four-grade magic weapon.

But didn't this newcomer Master Qin want to prove that the quality of this long sword was not good? Why did he use all his strength to urge this magic weapon long sword at this time, wasn't that just slapping himself in the mouth?

However, Yi Ting's behavior only made people feel puzzled, but what shocked everyone was that the cold aura emitted from the fourth-grade long sword at this moment instantly made the entire third floor of the refining building seem to fall into a cold winter.

Originally, more than ninety percent of the monks in this place were fire xìng spiritual roots, because that was one of the most suitable necessary genus xìng to become refiners or alchemists, so the exercises practiced would also be biased towards the fire xìng exercises.

But the new young Keqing refiner in front of him didn't know what kind of secret technique he had cast, and it actually had an extremely cold frost aura, which really subverted everyone's imagination, and because of the xìng restraint, the biting cold he felt could be said to be doubly profound.

In addition, although the third floor of the refining building is not as hot as the first floor, even in winter, the interior just feels cool, and there will be a cold war unconsciously like now, so even those who didn't care much about the disputes in the field couldn't help but stare at the magic weapon sword that continued to exude a cold breath.

But the first to bear the brunt was of course Zhou Yinhang who was standing in front of Yi Ting, although his cultivation had also reached the middle stage of Peiyuan, but he couldn't help but feel that he couldn't stand the cold and cold pressure emitted by Yi Ting's body, and hurriedly shouted in a trembling voice: "You... Don't do it! I'm from the Zhou family, and if you kill me, you'll end up miserable!"

Yi Ting glanced at Zhou Yinhang with disdain, he just injected the power equivalent to the late stage of forging into the magic weapon, and he was actually so scared that he didn't dare to compete, so he didn't even bother to say anything more at this time, just snorted coldly, and then slashed the third-grade long sword in his other hand towards the four-grade long sword held high.

There was a shattering sound, and I saw half of the long sword flying out, and then after rolling a few times in mid-air, it "snorted" and just inserted it in front of Zhou Yinhang's feet, and the sword body was still shaking and swinging, emitting a "buzzing" endless wail.

Almost everyone's eyes widened, staring in disbelief at the half-handled broken sword that Yi Ting was holding high, because even if that magic weapon was only equivalent to the power of the third-grade intermediate, it wouldn't make another third-grade magic weapon break as soon as it was chopped?!

What's more, the four-grade magic weapon is also filled with true qi, and theoretically it should be a three-grade magic weapon that should be broken, but everyone present is a cultivator of refining weapons, and they quickly figured out the problem, because even if the two magic weapons are two or three grades apart, they may not be able to be cut off so easily, and the only possibility is that the severed magic weapon itself is flawed.

Therefore, even if it encounters another magic weapon of lower grade, as long as it happens to be cut at the most vulnerable point, it is not so incomprehensible to be cut off.

But among the people in the field, there are probably no more than three or four people who can really see Yi Ting's technique, because the reason why it wants to infuse true qi into the magic weapon is to find out the flaws in this long sword, and at the same time, its extremely cold air is also to make the long sword itself more brittle, otherwise it will not form a thin layer of ice on the surface, but only make the target freeze after the shot.

But in any case, the facts are the facts, and the fourth-grade longsword was given a two-part cut by another third-grade longsword, which already shows that the fourth-grade longsword is a defective item.

If it is a four-grade magic weapon refined by Zhou Yinhang, the quality is only a little worse, at most, when it is about to fight, the attack power exerted is only a few percent, and these gaps will naturally be known to those who hold the sword.

But now there is a defect in the sword, once the sword in his hand is cut off when he fights with the enemy, then it is definitely a fatal thing, it is better to only take a weapon of the third grade is much safer.

So this matter is much more serious than everyone originally thought.

It's just that the faces of the few stewards in charge turned blue, and they didn't dare to say anything, and the scene naturally fell into silence, and it wasn't until half a sound later that Yi Ting's voice was heard again: "Do you want me to try a few other problematic ones?"

Zhou Yinhang's whole face had swelled into pig liver at this moment, and he finally raised his finger to point at Yi Ting, and said in a trembling voice: "You... You dare to slander my master, Master Leng's unique alchemy, no... It doesn't matter what magic you're using... I'll go back and tell him the old man, you... You'll see!"

After saying that, the person turned around and fled in a puff of smoke, leaving only a stunned crowd, what is this matter related to Master Leng's unique alchemy?!

But before everyone came back to their senses, Tu Yan's terrifying majestic voice sounded: "The excitement has been watched, what should be done, what are you still in a daze!"

When everyone heard this, they quickly grabbed the work at hand and began to pretend to be extremely serious about their work.

Then Tu Yan walked to the position where Zhou Yinhang was before, and asked a few stewards, "What is the number of Zhou Keqing's usual refining weapons produced?"

A steward was dripping in cold sweat, plucked up the courage to bow down and said: "Back to General Tu, Zhou Keqing could refine about twenty third-grade high-grade magic weapons in a month before, but in the past month, he has only selected four-grade broad-bladed long swords for refining, and if the poor quality is deducted, ten four-grade inferior magic weapons can be completed in about a month." ”

Tu Yan nodded, and ordered: "In the future, all finished magic weapons will be re-verified by Mr. Shen, and all those that do not meet the standards will be eliminated, and more than two pieces will not be allowed to receive refining materials of this grade. ”

"Obey, Chief Tu. The stewards replied in unison.

Then Tu Yan walked towards Yi Ting, but in an instant, he pulled off his dignified and serious face, replaced it with a wry smile, and said to Yi Ting: "Let Brother Qin laugh, but now I have to find a new refiner, alas... I wanted to spend more time with Brother Qin..."

Yi Ting shook his head and said with a smile: "Okay, Brother Tu, it's just ten fourth-grade magic weapons, and I can refine them in two or three days, but to be honest, I prefer to refine fifth- or sixth-grade magic weapons, so the fourth-grade magic weapons are limited to ten per month." ”

Tu Yan swept away his distress when he heard this, and immediately laughed and responded: "Hahaha, no problem! No problem! What we lack most now is the fifth and sixth grade magic weapons, and it doesn't hurt to have fewer fourth-grade magic weapons, so please leave everything to Brother Qin!"

At this time, Tu Yan no longer doubted what Yi Ting said, put his hand on Yi Ting's shoulder, and said as he walked: "Let's go!" I'll take you to see where you live, if you are not satisfied, my brother will arrange it for you immediately." ”

Then he turned his head to Sun Er and said, "You first help Brother Qin get the materials he needs, and then come over together." Then without waiting for Sun Er to respond, he dragged Yi Tingjing out by himself.

However, at the edge of the third floor, a pair of beautiful eyes never left Yi Ting's body from beginning to end, and it was not until he went down to the second floor that Little Miss Liu's muttering sounded:

"I didn't expect to be able to meet someone with a 'mutant ice spirit root' here, alas... It's a pity... The cultivation is still a little lower..."

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