As soon as the words fell, an old man in a horse coat who looked slightly rich appeared behind the little man in Wanbao Pavilion, patted him on the shoulder and motioned for him to go down.

"Boss!"

The Wanbao Pavilion servant gave the old man Zheng Qian a salute, and then retreated very respectfully.

Zheng Qian looked at Yin Qing, who was heroic and black-robed in front of him, arched his hand and said calmly: "Everyone from all over the world is a guest, and the old man should not have disturbed the distinguished guest's Yaxing, but Xiaoyou's wild words have tarnished the reputation of my Wanbao Pavilion." In this way, I have to talk to Xiaoyou. ”

Since the advanced qi transformation period, Yin Qing's sense of spiritual power and qi has also been much stronger. Although the old man in front of him did not have the unfathomable strength of Lan Feng Sword Venerable, he was not something that he could compete with now, and it was estimated that his cultivation should be around the middle stage of Shenzhao. After sorting out his thoughts a little, Yin Qing also knew the advance and retreat at this time, and his tone softened a little when he spoke: "It's that Yin Qing didn't think it through, and he was a little disrespectful." Zheng is in a hurry to show up, but you want to blame me?"

"I don't dare to blame it. After all, my Wanbao Pavilion is an open-door business, if it is difficult for the little friend to spread it out in the future, wouldn't it be a joke? Since the little friend has a request, this small thing can't be done, so it can only be my turn to do it. If I, the old man, can't do it, the old man will be the head cabinet of the atrium, and I won't let my friends underestimate my Wanbao Pavilion. Zheng Qian tightened the ring on his finger and said confidently.

"I'm here this time, I need a broadsword to take advantage of, I don't know if Zheng Zhangshi can be satisfied?"

As he spoke, Yin Qing compared the appearance of the cracked broadsword and told Zheng Qian what he thought.

"The length of the sword reaches to the chest, the straight body of the sword is for righteousness, and the narrow blade is for sharpness. The heart is the sword, and it is unstoppable. The style of the sword that Xiaoyou asked for is indeed rare, and it is really good. With such a request, it is no wonder that the people under the old decay feel embarrassed. There are no finished products in the inventory for Xiaoyou to choose at the moment, so how about refining this sword for Xiaoyou today?"

"That's excellent, of course!"

After listening to Zheng Qian's words, Yin Qing didn't expect that the person in charge in front of him would be willing to refine a broadsword that suited his heart, and said very happily.

Before Yin Qing's happy energy passed, Zheng Qian immediately poured a scoop of cold water and said, "This refining is my Wanbao Pavilion apology, and there will be no additional charges." But the materials for refining have to be prepared by Xiaoyou himself. ”

"What kind of materials do you need?"

Yin Qing was a little big for a while, after all, he had never been in contact with the refining of magic weapons before, so he couldn't help but ask.

"Heavenly Spirit Treasure and Earth Treasure, Spar Spirit Ore can all be refined, as for the quality of the refining magic weapon, it depends more on the rarity of the materials. Zheng Qian also discovered that Yin Qing didn't know anything about the refining of magic weapons, and explained roughly.

Yin Qing nodded, and fell into contemplation for a while: Where are you going to get this Heavenly Spirit Treasure and Spar Spirit Mine now? Two days later, it will be the day to set off with Lan Feng Sword Venerable, but it is also an opportunity to obtain a broadsword that suits your heart, how can this be good? Alas, by the way, I don't know if it can be done if it is done like this.

"May I ask Master Zheng, if I don't have so many materials in my hand now, can I smelt the finished magic weapon to refine this sword?"

"Naturally, it is possible, but there is one point, if this magic weapon is refined after smelting, there is no guarantee that its grade can reach the original level, Xiaoyou should consider it carefully. ”

Zheng Qian nodded, it was obvious that Yin Qing's question did not exceed his expectations.

Yin Qing took out the Yuan Magnetic Buckle that he had snatched from Gu Yilin's hand from the storage ring, handed it to Zheng Qian, and said, "Then ask Zheng Zhangshi to help refine it." ”

"Come with me. ”

Zheng Qian glanced at the Yuan magnetic buckle and motioned for Yin Qing to follow him. Yin Qing was also full of curiosity about refining magic weapons in his heart, and followed Zheng Qian all the way through a row of pavilions, and walked down the stone steps step by step.

As Yin Qing continued to probe, the temperature around him began to rise gradually, and the stone walls on both sides were scorched black, which seemed to have been formed by perennial high temperatures.

After a while, the two of them came to the ashram of the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion near the center of the earth. Yin Qing saw Zheng Qian play several spirit runes in a row, and after a "boom", the stone door opened, revealing the whole picture of the quiet room.

The side of the quiet room is not large, and several thick iron cables connect a copper furnace. The copper furnace is carved with a vermilion bird spirit pattern, and between the fluctuations of spiritual power, all the heat waves come from here. In addition, on one side of the quiet room, there were also some various spar spirit ores that Yin Qing couldn't name, which seemed to be the refining materials used in his usual life.

"This is the place where my Wanbao Pavilion refines magic weapons in Yongning Mansion, little friend, please wait here. ”

Zheng Qian led Yin Qing into the quiet room, and walked slowly towards the copper furnace alone with the Yuan magnetic buckle.

Yin Qing was silent, silently standing aside to watch what Zheng Qian was doing.

"This artifact wasn't originally a little friend's thing, right?"

Zheng Qian stroked the Yuan magnetic buckle and suddenly asked.

"Zheng Zhangshi is really a good eye, this magic weapon was taken from the enemy's hands. I haven't had time to erase its soul mark, and this time it's too much trouble. Zheng Qian discovered the origin of the Yuan magnetic buckle, Yin Qing did not panic at all, and said unhurriedly.

"Well, it's not that hard. The old man just asked casually, after all, the fluctuation of this magic weapon did not match the little friend's qi machine. ”

Zheng Qian's hands shook, and the spiritual power in his body surged towards the Yuan Magnetic Buckle, and then he pulled and pinched, and the Divine Soul Mark on the Yuan Magnetic Buckle was erased. Look at this skillful appearance, no less than a thousand times.

Then Zheng Qian wrapped the Yuan magnetic buckle with spiritual power with one hand, and uncovered the lid of the copper furnace with spiritual power with the other hand, and then placed the Yuan magnetic buckle on the furnace. Yin Qing, who experienced it for the first time, only felt that it was even hotter at this time, and the Yuan Magnetic Buckle was melting into a ball of golden light at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there was gradually no trace of the Yuan Magnetic Buckle.

Seeing that the smelting of the Yuan magnetic buckle had reached a similar level, Zheng Qian took out the golden light and withdrew the spiritual power that supported the furnace lid.

"Bang!"

The lid of the furnace slammed down, and there was a loud bang. At this time, the golden light turned by the Yuan magnetic buckle swirled between Zheng Qian's hands. Gradually, the golden light was constantly changing, and the spar spirit mine on the side of the quiet room was also photographed by Zheng Qian. I saw Zheng Qian open his mouth and squirt, and a stream of spiritual power wrapped the spar spirit ore in the air, shattering into fragments and countless grains mixed into this golden light.

"Drink!"

With a loud shout, Zheng Qian's ten fingers were extremely flexible, and the golden light smelted by the Yuan Magnetic Buckle was clanged under his hands. Under Yin Qing's gaze, the rudimentary shape of the sword gradually appeared, it was a broadsword that was completely refined according to Yin Qing's requirements, the sword was as long as the chest, and the sword body was straight. With the addition of the spar spirit ore, it continued to solidify, and the golden sword body was covered with silver veins.

"Infuse your spiritual blood!"

At the critical juncture of refining, Zheng Qian let out a loud shout, reminding Yin Qing who was watching attentively.

"Zizi!"

I saw Yin Qing's right index finger and middle finger gently slashing on the palm of his left palm, and the spiritual blood floated towards the sword body. Under the contact between the two, there was a hot sound, and at this moment, Yin Qing only felt that the sword in front of him had a subtle blood connection with himself.

The sword body was completed, and Zheng Qian began to draw the formation pattern in the air. The staggered vertical and horizontal formations floated in the air, and Yin Qing was a little dazzled to watch. With the rapid change of the spirit technique in Zheng Qian's hand, the formation patterns in the air were constantly compressed, and then they were embedded in the sword body. One, two, three! Just when Zheng Qian hooked up the third formation, the sword body trembled and then continued to wail, it seemed that it could not withstand the power of the three formations, and Zheng Gan had to stop there.

"Buzz!"

Zheng Qian flicked the blade of the sword, and the broadsword let out a clear groan, and a faint halo flickered on the gold and silver sword body. The formations are linked to each other, and the Dao is circulating in it, and the narrow blade is glowing with a cold and cold light, which is exactly what Yin Qing looks like in his heart.

"It's okay, it's the best of the second order of spiritual products, but it's a pity that it's a little bit short, Xiaoyou is still satisfied?"

Zheng Qian looked at the newly refined sword he had newly refined and looked a little regretful, and then threw it to Yin Qing and asked him to see how it was for himself.

Yin Qing, who took the sword, was full of joy in his eyes, and he was already very satisfied with being able to smelt the Yuan magnetic buckle that he couldn't use into a second-order broadsword of spiritual products. I didn't expect this sword to be so in line with my heart, both in terms of appearance and in terms of the degree of use.

"Wow!"

Yin Qing played with it, only to feel that this sword was even lighter than that ordinary broadsword. With such a wave of his hand, a sticky force that originally belonged to the Yuan Magnetic Buckle roared out and hit the stone wall of the quiet room, leaving a shallow sword mark.

"Thank you for the sword!"

Putting the sword behind him, Yin Qing saluted Zheng Qian and thanked him sincerely. Suddenly, he seemed to think of another stubble, so he continued: "I also ask my predecessors to give this sword a name." ”

Zheng Qian pondered slightly, and said eloquently: "The so-called Yuan, the long of goodness, so from one." Therefore, the sword is golden, and there are silver lines in it, which can be described as Hao. As your first spiritual refining weapon, let's call it the Yuan Hao Sword. ”

"Yuan Haojian, good name! Yin Qing has thanked you here!"

By the time Yin Qing came out of the underground meditation room of the Wanbao Pavilion, it was already the evening of the second day. Obviously, he himself didn't expect that watching the refining of this Yuan Hao Sword would unconsciously pass so quickly. Fortunately, there was no delay in the agreement with Lan Feng Sword Venerable, Yin Qing secretly thought to himself.

Early the next morning, Yin Qing, who had everything ready, was waiting in the courtyard of Lanfeng Sword Venerable with the Yuan Hao Sword on his back. After a while, he saw Lan Feng Jianzun leading Fang Zhuo out, clasping his fists and saying to Yin Qing: "Along the way, Zhuo'er has been tired of the little brother to take care of it, and Lan Feng has thanked him here." ”

"I will live up to the trust of Lan Feng's predecessors!" Yin Qing also returned the salute with his fists.

Lan Feng Jianzun was still a little relieved and told Fang Zhuo behind him: "Don't make your own decisions along the way, listen to your Senior Brother Yin's opinion, you know?"

"Got it, Master, I'm not a child anymore!"

Fang Zhuo also heard Lan Feng Jianzun's concern, and responded with a smile.