"That, big bear, how about these six things I refined?" Feng Shitian looked at Zhuang Junnan with blank eyes.

There is no way, although Feng Shitian has successfully cultivated the refining magic technique, she thinks that she is still a layman in refining weapons, but the big dog bear Zhuang Junnan is a real insider.

"Good, good, good!" Zhuang Junnan nodded again and again, can it be good.

Who dares to say that it is not good, then stand up and say, if you don't practice well, I will be stronger than Feng Shitian the first time I practiced.

If anyone dares to stand up and shout such a voice, then you should go to the Ascending Refining Weapon now, refine things, and compare them with Feng Shitian.

No one dared.

Ya, the first time they refined a weapon, it can't be called a refining tool at all, they are all under the guidance of their own teacher, striking iron!

That is, a piece of thick iron the size of a basin, pick up a sledgehammer and knock it, and not only for a day, but until the thick iron the size of a basin becomes a fist-sized iron essence.

This is the first step in your learning of alchemy.

Therefore, it can only be called iron-striking at all, and it is also a genuine iron-striker.

"Feng Shitian, who is your master?" Zhuang Junnan asked.

"Master?" Feng Shitian didn't understand a little, what did this big bear ask his master?

"Who is your refining master?" Zhuang Junnan added.

"Nope!" Feng Shitian sniffed as he spoke: "I'm self-taught!" ”

So the refiners who had already raised their heads one by one lowered their heads again, okay, everyone is still prescient, because they didn't get up just now, did they see it, if they got up just now, then they have to lie down again.

Hearing this, Zhuang Junnan's sturdy body couldn't help but shake lightly twice, and then took two steps back, but fortunately, his body leaned against the wall and sat on the ground without shame.

What's more, this girl is definitely here to hit herself.

Zhuang Junnan also wants to cry without tears now.

But soon his eyes lit up again: "Little guy, are you interested in joining our Refiner Guild?" ”

A group of refiners, hearing this, are also busy pricking up their ears to listen, if there is such a demon in their guild, then they will always increase their investment here, and then go to other guilds to do business, they can also straighten their waists and livers, and the ox fork is shining.

It's good for everyone.

So everyone didn't dare to take a deep breath, for fear that they would not be able to hear Feng Shitian's answer.

Yes, yes, yes.

This is the voice of the people.

Seeing those ordinary refiners, who were too arrogant to do anything, now they showed a look of expectation, the demon was shocking, the sword was white and laughing, the little fat leaf was lonely in the city, and the little defeat Ximen Blowing Snow, they all glanced at each other, and then smiled.

Shi Tian, Shi Tian, their Shi Tian is really different.

"So, my first refining score isn't too bad?" Feng Shitian touched his nose and had a little finch on his face.

"Not bad, not bad, not bad at all!" Zhuang Junnan said again and again, Ya, whoever dares to say that Feng Shi is poor, he will fight with whomever he wants.

Damn, this genius was discovered by himself, and he must pull her into his guild.