Chapter 25

"Who! Whoever talks nonsense, causing me to fail in refining. ”

The little fire fairy turned his head sharply, his eyes wide with rage.

With a bang, everyone's eyes fell on Zhuang Yisheng.

At this moment, Zhuang Yisheng suddenly felt a little isolated.

"Didn't anyone tell you the rules here, when I was refining, I couldn't talk nonsense. Once my mind is unstable, it is very easy to cause the refining to fail. "Little Fire Immortal Dao.

"It shouldn't be. The people around shook their heads.

"The little fire fairy is angry, I don't think he did it on purpose. Someone persuaded.

"What do you know, these materials are not easy to come by, if the refining is successful, at least one high-quality magic weapon can be produced, and the material money alone will require seven or eight hundred thousand taels. The little fire fairy said regretfully.

"In my opinion, let him pay for the materials, and other things, for the sake of my face, forget it. ”

"Hmph. ”

The shopkeeper of Xianbaotang said: "This friend, I have already agreed with the little fire fairy, as long as you lose the material money, it still depends on my face, what do you think?"

Zhuang Yisheng blurted out: "You are planning to blackmail me." ”

"How can you say that!It's because of you that the Little Fire Immortal failed to refine the weapon, otherwise a high-quality flying sword would be at least a few million taels. Now it only allows you to lose money for materials, and it is already because you can't take out too much money, so the net is open. "The shopkeeper said.

The little fire fairy sat on the Taishi's chair and cocked his beard angrily.

Zhuang Yisheng originally just planned to watch the excitement, but he didn't expect to set himself on fire, he took a deep breath, and suddenly said: "The failure of refining is not because of me, but because he doesn't understand refining." ”

"What did you say!"

The little fire fairy stood up suddenly, pointed at Zhuang Yisheng's nose and said, "You come in and tell me what to say." ”

"Let him in. The shopkeeper waved his hand.

The guard in front of the door spread out a road, Zhuang Yisheng walked in, and when he passed by, the guard whispered:

"You're going to be out of luck. ”

Zhuang Yisheng walked into the third hall, where the space was not large, and there were only a few magic weapons, but they were all at the level of calm treasures.

There are not many guests, but they are richly dressed, and they should all be well-known figures in the capital.

Zhuang Yisheng came here and looked out of place.

"What did you just say, saying that I don't know how to refine weapons?" Xiao Huoxian said: "I once built the Xiaguang Sword, the Feiyun Sword, and the Changlu Sword, all of which are high-quality flying swords. ”

"I don't know how to refine weapons, do you understand?"

The power of cultivating immortals has risen, and the world is divided into two kinds of people, one can cultivate immortals, and the other cannot cultivate immortals.

Immortal cultivators are superior to others, and they can't cultivate immortals, but they are just sentient beings.

As long as he glanced at Zhuang Yisheng, everyone knew that he didn't have any aura in his body, just a mortal.

"A little bit of it, a little bit of it. Zhuang Yisheng coughed lightly and said, "I don't know what flying sword you have ever refined, but at least this time, there are three things you did wrong. ”

Inside and outside the hall, there was silence. Zhuang Yisheng dared to say that the little fire fairy made mistakes, and there were three places.

"Come on, take him down, can't afford to pay for the materials, don't let him go. The shopkeeper said.

"Wait. ”

The little fire fairy had already stood up and said, "You make it clear, what am I wrong, I can explain it clearly, I am willing to make amends to you, I can't tell you clearly, this matter will never stop." ”

Zhuang Yisheng looked around and raised his first finger: "In the first place, when the purple sand stone and the cold dew iron are fused, the cold dew iron should be in a semi-melted state, and you are fused with the purple sand stone in a completely melted state." ”

The little fire fairy snorted coldly: "It's nonsense." ”

"The second place. Zhuang Yisheng raised a second finger: "You first use toad oil to fuse hibiscus essence, and then fuse hematite essence, the order is wrong, you should first use toad oil to fuse hematite essence, and then fuse hibiscus stamen." ”

The little fire fairy frowned, and the whole person was thoughtful.

"The third place. Zhuang Yisheng put down his palm: "There is one more material, and black marble does not need to be used." ”

"Why?" the little fire fairy couldn't help but blurt out.

Zhuang Yisheng gave him a blank look and said, "Why did I tell you?"

Everyone else was dumbfounded when they heard this, this ordinary young man was actually pointing out the little fire immortal refining weapon.

"Lord Little Fire Fairy is angry, he is talking nonsense, you don't have to go to your heart. The shopkeeper persuaded.

"No, I got into a fight with him today. ”

The little fire fairy waved his hand, took out a few more materials from the treasure bag, and said: "This is the only material I have left, I will do it once as you say, if it fails this time, I will see what you do." ”

"There's no need for that, he just says a few words, and you take it seriously. He said it didn't matter, but the material was worth a lot. The shopkeeper tried his best to stop it.

"No, it has to be. I've been in the world for so many years, and no one has ever said that I don't know how to refine weapons. ”

The shopkeeper couldn't persuade him, and glanced at Zhuang Yisheng helplessly: "You don't want to compensate the little fire fairy soon, it's still too late." ”

Zhuang Yisheng ignored him, picked up a seat and sat down, just wanted to reach out to serve tea, but was hurriedly taken away by the guy.

Why, I still want to rub free tea.

The little fire fairy raised the flames again, this five-colored fire was his unique skill, and when it rose, the temperature in the hall suddenly became a little hotter.

Melt the main material first, and then put in the secondary material at the right time.

As a refiner, you need to grasp the heat and the attributes of the material, and once you can create a medium-grade magic weapon, you are the object of attraction by the major forces.

This time, the little fire fairy modified three places according to what Zhuang Yisheng said, fused the purple sand stone with the half-melted cold dew iron, and then reversed the order of the two materials, when it was time to put in the black marite, the little fire fairy thought about it and did not throw it inside.

It's a pity that I have this material.

Under the flame, the various materials were fused in an orderly manner, without accidents and without rejection of the various materials. The little fire fairy suddenly felt that this time the refining was much smoother than just now, and there was a feeling of going down the river and a thousand miles a day.

A long sword slowly took shape, releasing a colorful light, which is a property of various materials, which is perfectly fused during the refining process.

Everyone frowned, this flying sword ...... It's going to be done.

The little fire fairy also felt it, could it be that this young man really made sense.

His heart suddenly moved, if he did something at this moment and refined the flying sword, no one would be able to see the flaw. Otherwise, in front of everyone, a young man will point out his mistakes, and where will he put his face.

His breath slowed down by half a beat, and he shook his head again in his heart. Wrong is wrong, wrong is wrong, and you can't do such unintentional things for the sake of saving face.

Taking a long breath, the five-color fire was prosperous, and everyone felt that the air was hotter, and someone quietly wiped the beads of sweat.

The little fire fairy suddenly put away the five-colored fire, and everyone saw a three-foot flying sword suspended in the air, emitting a charming light around it.

Jiancheng.

Inside and outside the hall, the air was silent, and the air was so quiet that it could be heard falling pins.

Knock knock.

Zhuang Yisheng bent his fingers and knocked on the table.

The shopkeeper suddenly realized: "On the tea, on the good tea." ”