At this time, Wan Beichen was holding Qianjun in his hand, although he was calm on the surface, he set off a monstrous wave in his heart.

Qianjun is four feet long, seven inches wide, and one inch thick, and her whole body is dark and glowing, and the cold breath on it makes people's hearts palpitate.

Although it is only made of iron, it can reach a huge size of 30,000 catties, which is simply appalling!

And what Wan Beichen didn't expect was that Qianjun looked cold on the surface, but after he really touched it, he found that the temperature was extremely high, like holding a soldering iron.

If he didn't use spiritual power to offset it, he would feel hot, let alone others.

What's even more bizarre is that from time to time there will be a scorching breath coming out of this Qianjun giant sword, and he can't suppress it faintly, and his heart becomes furious.

Wan Beichen didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly put Qianjun on the ground, without using any strength. With a click, the ground on the Spirit Sword Platform cracked.

On both sides of the sword, two cracks snaked out......

The strange thing is that after Qianjun got rid of it, the violent aura disappeared.

Wan Beichen refocused his gaze on Mu Wanfeng, who was paralyzed on Chongxiao's body, and said, "You...... Never mind...... Remember what you promised to be a teacher, and quickly transcribe that thing......"

He originally wanted to ask Mu Wanfeng if this refining technique was learned from the inheritance of Xuantian Sect, but the occasion was wrong at the moment, so he didn't ask.

However, in addition to the refining inheritance of Xuantian Sect, where would Mu Wanfeng have such an unfathomable refining technique?

Waving his hand, he commanded Chongxiao: "Okay, take him down to rest......

With that, he flew to his feet, and after a few moments, disappeared from everyone's eyes.

As soon as Wan Beichen left, the pot on the Spirit Sword Platform suddenly exploded, and a group of senior brothers and brothers swarmed up, surrounding Mu Wanfeng and began to ask this and that.

Those who couldn't squeeze in retreated to the next best thing and pulled out the Qianjun that was stuck in the ground.

However, they were shocked to find that under their spiritual power, they still couldn't shake a thousand pounds, but instead burned their hands out of blisters.

Only the eight or nine heavy people of Jindan can barely move it.

They were helpless, and they began to speculate in their hearts again, what kind of demon is this Senior Brother Mu?

Some things, the more ordinary they are, the more they can see a person's abilities.

A pile of mortal iron can be forged into a spiritual weapon, and it is not an ordinary spiritual weapon, and the weight of that thousand jun alone makes the monks below the Purple Mansion realm prohibitive.

What kind of ability can turn decay into magic?

As disciples of Kaiyang Peak, they naturally know a lot about refining weapons, this is such an ability, even their master can't reach it, right?

Syllable!

"Senior Brother Mu, for three days and three nights, you actually persevered, you are really amazing!"

Syllable!

"Senior Brother Mu, this technique, this technique, tsk...... You're hiding so deeply!"

Syllable!

"Night Breeze, your sword is thick and big, just looking at it is mighty and domineering, if it is used on people, no one can parry it!" haha......"

Syllable!

"Huh...... I haven't said anything yet, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Wanfeng was already extremely tired, and the senior brothers were neither light nor heavy, and they snapped him dozens of times, so he simply fainted.

There were disciples coming and going on the seven main peaks of Yuntian Palace every day, and Kaiyang Peak was empty three days ago, and they all gathered at the Spirit Sword Platform.

Therefore, three days have passed, and there are also disciples from other peaks in the Spirit Sword Terrace who have come to observe the Mu Wanfeng Refinery.

Mu Wanfeng's movements were naturally unconcealable, and his miraculous refining level was also unstoppable.

On this day, the entire Yuntian Palace was not calm, and Mu Wanfeng once again became the focus of all the disciples......

Kaiyang Peak, cabins

Mu Wanfeng woke up faintly, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she was startled, and hurriedly sat up from the bed and pulled up the quilt to cover herself.

He rubbed against the corner of the wall and said timidly, "You guys...... Although I can't afford to be defeated, I can't handle so many people, besides...... Mine is a gun, not a knife, not bent! What are you men, looking at me so hungrily, what are you going to do......

The cabin was full of people, and they were smiling a moment ago, but after hearing Mu Wanfeng's words, their faces suddenly darkened.

Chongxiao looked embarrassed, and he was also helpless for this unobtrusive junior brother.

"Night Breeze, these fellow sects are all here to refine your spiritual weapons, don't be rude!" Chongxiao coughed lightly.

Mu Wanfeng was overjoyed when she heard this, and said, "Really, I'm still a virgin, don't lie to me!"

He is now short of aura, who knew that as soon as he wanted to, someone handed him straw paper, which made him very happy.

He was happy, though, but the faces of the others in the cabin were getting more and more ugly.

If it weren't for Mu Wanfeng piercing the sky yesterday, the level of refining weapons was unmatched, and it was rumored to be superb, these people really wanted to leave immediately.

After years of cultivation, the monks have a demeanor and arrogance, even if there are some dirty thoughts, they will hide in their hearts, how can they jump out of anything?

At this time, Mu Wanfeng's rudeness in words, coupled with the rumors that had been made before, except for a few people in the cabin, everyone else's eyes were full of contempt.

Mu Wanfeng glanced around, there were more than a dozen people in the cabin, looking at their costumes, there were disciples of each main peak.

And the door of his room was wide open, and there were still 100 people standing outside, whispering and looking at him.

Looking at the faces of these people, Mu Wanfeng sneered in his heart, a group of dignified guys, eating still smells of.

But thinking about it like this, it doesn't seem right......

Chongxiao smiled helplessly and said, "Of course it's true, Senior Sister Xiang and Senior Sister Han have also been here, but I left when I saw you asleep." ”

After he paused, he looked at him with deep meaning and said, "However, Senior Sister Xiang asked me to tell you to take the time to go to Yaoguang Peak for a ......."

"Huh?"

Mu Wanfeng was stunned when she heard this, and then her heart began to twitch, she didn't slow down for a long time, which one is she going to make trouble?

To tell the truth, the place he is most reluctant to go to now is Yaoguang Peak, and the person he is most unwilling to see is Xiang Xuelan.

Between the two, the kind of inexplicable feelings, he has always been reluctant to face.

If a person is fine, but there is Han Rou before, and the palms and backs of his hands are full of meat, he can't choose.

What's more, he also suffered from the bitter love pill, sandwiched between two women, which hurt his heart and liver.

Keep cutting, and it's messy!

While Mu Wanfeng was thinking wildly, a handsome man spoke first: "Senior Brother Mu, in Ji Nanmu of Xia Tianxuan Peak, I came to visit to ask you to refine a long whip. ”

"Throat?" Mu Wanfeng raised her eyebrows and said, "This refining spirit weapon is energy-consuming, and it is more tiring than dealing with the harem beauties three thousand seven, this ......"

Ji Nanmu didn't understand what he meant, and scolded Mu Wanfeng in his heart, but there was a smile on his face, and he said: "I naturally know the rules, I will produce the materials, as long as the spiritual weapon meets my requirements, I will take out a hundred bottles of high-grade spiritual energy as a reward, how about it?"

As soon as he said this, everyone's eyes turned to him, and their faces were full of surprise.

A hundred bottles of high-grade spiritual energy are enough to replace it with a good spiritual weapon, but he actually just took it out and asked Mu Wanfeng to refine it.

However, when they remembered the iron sword inserted outside, they didn't feel strange, but looked at Mu Wanfeng with burning eyes, wondering how he would answer.

Mu Wanfeng himself was also speechless, thinking that he was desperately trying to steal a peacock egg, and only a few bottles of high-grade aura.

I didn't expect that right now, I only need to do it myself and spend a little time to get a hundred bottles of high-grade aura, which is simply a profitable deal.

Of course, the premise is that he can refine it.

Mu Wanfeng didn't answer in a hurry, and asked Ji Nanmu with an indifferent face, "What do you want?"

Ji Nanmu said: "The whip is one zhang long, one inch thick, weighs twenty pounds, and the grade reaches the top grade spiritual weapon, can it be done?"

As soon as his voice fell, the other dozen or so people couldn't help but exclaim. Before, they thought that Ji Nanmu was generous, but at this time, they immediately felt that he was simply a lion's mouth.

After seeing Mu Wanfeng's iron sword, the size and weight are easy to say. However, if the grade reaches the top grade spiritual weapon, even if Wan Beichen personally makes a move, there is no guarantee that it will succeed.

Refining tools and alchemy, in addition to the accumulated attainments, we must also pay attention to the right time, place and people. A good state can improve the probability of success of the refiner.

The spiritual weapon is also divided into four grades: the lower, middle and upper poles, and even the elders of the Purple Mansion Realm in Yuntian Palace rarely have people holding high-grade spiritual weapons, let alone the Jindan period.

Although Ji Nanmu is in the ninefold realm of Jindan, he is about to use a spiritual weapon when he opens his mouth, how can he not be surprised?

Without waiting for Mu Wanfeng to speak, Chongxiao on the side couldn't help it, and said nonchalantly: "Senior Brother Ji, don't you think this request is a bit excessive?"

Ji Nanmu looked indifferent, and said calmly: "This is a basic requirement, can you listen to me?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked again, and this was just his basic request.

Ji Nanmu ignored the surprised gazes of others, and continued: "The specific details, let's discuss them later, it's still the same sentence, I'll get the materials, but the time limit is ......."

Hearing that he also asked for a time limit, the corners of Chongxiao's mouth twitched, and he wanted to blast it out.

"The time limit is one year, if the refining fails within this year, you can feel free to ask me for refining materials until you succeed!" Ji Nanmu was shocked.

Chongxiao didn't expect him to be so wealthy, so he stood up from the stool and said, "Is this true?"

Ji Nanmu smiled: "Really!"

In terms of refining, the most troublesome thing is the refining materials, and the conditions given by Ji Nanmu are simply cultivating a refiner who can refine high-grade spiritual weapons.

Under such conditions, as long as Chongxiao was given a certain amount of time, he was confident that he would be able to refine a high-grade spiritual weapon, let alone Mu Wanfeng.

He didn't know how high Mu Wanfeng's refining level was, but if he was able to refine Qianjun, he could see his strength and talent in refining.

As long as there is a continuous supply of refining materials, isn't it a matter of course to refine a high-grade spiritual weapon?

Chongxiao no matter where Ji Nanmu got the confidence, dare to say this, as long as he can provide so many refining materials, how can he refuse?

"We've taken this job!" Chongxiao immediately said.