After Mu Wanfeng crossed the path in the forest, she met many senior brothers on Kaiyangfeng Square.

What is different from the past is that no matter who he knows or doesn't know, they all greet him warmly, like old friends who haven't seen him for many years.

Roughly this is the scenario:

Syllable!

"Senior Brother Mu, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss it very much!"

Syllable!

"Evening breeze, I heard that you are pregnant, bah, you are going to be a father, what about the child?"

Syllable!

"Senior Brother Mu, have you eaten?

Syllable!

"Mu Fengliu, if you go to Yaoguang Peak next time, remember to bring me!"

Bang! Bang......

Walking down this section of the road, Mu Wanfeng helplessly found that his shoulders were numb again.

Rubbing his sore shoulders, he came to Chongxiao's small courtyard, and he knocked on the door in front of him.

Knock knock knock...... Knock knock knock......

After a while, Chongxiao pushed open the wooden door from the inside, and when he saw that it was Mu Wanfeng, he immediately let him in with a smile on his face.

The small courtyard is still the same as before, with simple furnishings, stone tables and stone benches, a bunch of randomly placed spiritual weapons, and a simple sword-casting platform.

"Evening Breeze, why did you remember to come to me?" Chongxiao asked.

Mu Wanfeng smiled bitterly: "Senior brother, I'm here to cry poor......"

Chongxiao was stunned when he heard this, and then he understood it in his heart, and laughed: "Haha...... If you don't say it, I forgot, in the past three years, you haven't gotten any resources from the sect. ”

Saying that, he walked quickly into the inner room, and after a while, he took out a storage ring, and took out forty small jade bottles from it, and said: "In the three years you have left, according to the realm of the foundation building period, there are forty bottles of medium-grade spiritual energy here, which are the cultivation resources you deserve." ”

"Huh?"

Mu Wanfeng was stunned for a long time before she reacted. He had forgotten that the sect still had the resources distributed according to the cultivation realm of his disciples.

However, these forty bottles of medium-grade aura, for themselves, are simply a drop in the ocean, all of them are inhaled into the body, and it is estimated that they can't even burp.

Looking at the neatly placed small jade bottle, Mu Wanfeng said bitterly: "Senior brother, I'm not here for this, hey, it's also for this, it's just ......."

Chongxiao said dumbly: "Is it too little? If this is the case, I can't do anything, there are so many resources in the sect, although your identity is special, but you can't break the rules." ”

Mu Wanfeng was stunned again, and said, "I have a special identity?"

Chongxiao was stunned by his question, and said haha: "Oh, haha...... What I'm referring to is that you are more special in the eyes of your master, otherwise you wouldn't have let the senior brothers ignore you before, so that you would have cultivated hard!haha...... Ha ......"

Mu Wanfeng stared at Chongxiao suspiciously, always feeling that something was wrong, as if something was going on, and she was kept in the dark again.

Chongxiao saw him frowning and thinking, and hurriedly changed the topic and said, "Aura can only give you so much, if you want it again, you can only take the task." ”

Mu Wanfeng spread her hands and said helplessly: "I want to too, it's just that I was grounded by my master yesterday and warned not to leave the sect." ”

"Why is that?" Chongxiao wondered.

Mu Wanfeng waved her hand and said: "The past is unbearable, don't mention it, I did come this time for aura, but I came to ask for something." ”

Chongxiao asked, "What is it?"

Mu Wanfeng pointed to the sword-casting platform in the small courtyard and said, "I want that thing, and it's a sword platform made of dark iron!"

Chongxiao raised his eyebrows, looked at Mu Wanfeng in surprise, and said, "Do you want to learn the refining weapon first, and then forge the spirit weapon in exchange for the spiritual energy needed for cultivation?"

"That's right," Mu Wanfeng nodded in affirmation, and then said, "This should be faster than doing the task and getting the aura, right?"

Chongxiao smiled, looked at Mu Wanfeng with a strange expression, and said: "That's right, but where is it so easy to refine a weapon, the refining process is extremely complicated, and if you are not careful, you will fail, making the forged spiritual weapon become mortal iron and cannot carry spiritual power." ”

"Especially when you are a beginner in refining weapons, there are countless refining materials poured into it. If you want to exchange this for aura, you have to smash the aura into it first. ”

"After you reach a certain level of refining ability, you will be able to earn aura from it. And if you want to keep improving, you have to continue to smash the refining materials into it. Where do the refining materials come from, you have to exchange them for aura. ”

"So, even if it's me, although there is a lot of aura obtained from the refining weapon, it is basically smashed on the refining material. If the refining weapon is not upside down, it can be regarded as a good talent. And what the other main peaks have said, our Kaiyang Peak is very rich, but it is purely a blind man's split, nonsense!"

Chongxiao paused for a moment and asked with a smile on his face, "Now, do you still want to use refining tools to earn aura?"

"Uh......"

After listening to Chongxiao's words, Mu Wanfeng was speechless for a moment, this was not what he thought at all.

However, after thinking about it, Mu Wanfeng still nodded and said, "Whether you can earn aura or not is another matter, but you still have to learn refining weapons." ”

Chongxiao smiled slightly and said, "Since you have this enlightenment, then put away these spiritual qi and go to a place with me first." ”

No matter how small the mosquito is, it is meat, and no matter how small the pea is, it will also be drunk.

Besides, these medium-grade auras are what they deserve, and Mu Wanfeng naturally won't shirk it.

While collecting the aura jade bottle, he asked, "Where are you going?"

After he put it away, Chongxiao smiled mysteriously and said, "Don't worry, you'll know when you go......"

As soon as the words fell, Chongxiao closed the courtyard door and took Mu Wanfeng through Kaiyang Peak. After nine bends and eighteen bends, Mu Wanfeng faintly heard a crisp sound of tinkling and dinging.

As the dinging sound gradually amplified, the two finally came to a relatively open place outside of Yangfeng Square.

And Mu Wanfeng finally knew how the dinging sound came out.

At this time, there were hundreds of sword-casting platforms in front of him, and more than a hundred disciples of Kaiyang Peak were waving a hammer bare-chested, tapping on the sword-casting platform one by one.

With each stroke, scattered sparks burst out, and all the sparks gathered together were spectacular.

The sound of the iron striking came and went, and the scorching air waves like a wave rushed towards the evening breeze.

This majestic scene couldn't help but make Mu Wanfeng's blood boil, and he immediately wanted to raise his sleeves, carry a hammer, and rush in to slam the sword platform......

"Evening breeze, how's it going?

Mu Wanfeng said excitedly: "Senior brother, can I go over?"

When Chongxiao saw this kind of scene for the first time, he was also happy to hunt his heart, he didn't ask at that time, so he found an empty sword-casting platform and started his first forging.

So what thoughts Mu Wanfeng had in his heart, Chongxiao naturally knew, so he said: "This place is called the Spirit Sword Terrace, which is for the disciples of the sect to refine weapons, don't worry, go ......"

Mu Wanfeng got the approval, and immediately stopped staying, turned into a gust of wind, crossed the two-zhang long stone steps, and ran to the spirit sword platform.

Just when he was ready to be patted on the shoulder, he was surprised to find that the hundred-plus senior brothers didn't notice at all that there was one more person on the Spirit Sword Platform.

Everyone was focused, and they didn't dare to blink their eyelids, staring straight at the sword-forging platform in front of them. They waved their arms, sweating and couldn't bother to wipe them, where could they take care of him?

When Mu Wanfeng saw this scene, his face was also solemn, and he bypassed a group of people and others, found a vacant sword-casting platform, and stroked it gently.

There seemed to be an illusion in his heart, this cold sword-casting platform seemed to exude a special temperature, just like a person's body temperature, which made him extremely familiar.

At this time, Chongxiao, who came over, quietly watched Mu Wanfeng inch by inch, touching every place on the sword-casting platform, without disturbing ......

After a long stick of incense, Chongxiao almost thought that Mu Wanfeng was stupid, so he came to his senses and woke up.

This kind of caressing lover-like behavior has not been done before, and Chongxiao did it for the first time, but it won't take so long.

"Evening Breeze, is this sword-casting platform special?" Chongxiao was curious and couldn't help but ask.

Mu Wanfeng herself was stunned, and then said: "I don't know, the breath above gives me a very special feeling, just like ......"

He paused and thought for a moment, and then said: "It's like a promise left in the previous life, and this life is destined to meet again, very familiar, very kind, very ...... Infatuated!"

Chongxiao was speechless for a moment, if there was a woman in front of him, although this was unreliable, it made sense.

But you don't go out of your way to frantically tease a big piece of iron, no matter how you think about it, right?

Seeing Chongxiao looking at him with a strange expression, Mu Wanfeng felt that she was a psychopath.

He waved his hand and said, "Senior brother, don't look at me with the eyes of Hazi, just say whatever you want, whether it's or words, it's uncomfortable to hold it for a long time." ”

Chongxiao laughed and said, "Haha...... Don't worry, don't say you're not Hazi, even if you're Hazi, I won't say you're Hazi......"

Mu Wanfeng rolled his eyes, how could he hear this so awkwardly?

Turning his gaze back to the sword-casting platform, Mu Wanfeng, like everyone else, took off his shirt and remained on the ground casually.

After lighting the fire in the sword-casting platform, and after the entire sword-casting platform became scorching, Mu Wanfeng picked up a few pieces of iron from the ground and threw them into the furnace.

Beginners have to learn forging first, and naturally it is impossible to squander them with precious refining materials.

Therefore, on the side of each sword-casting platform, there was an ordinary mortal iron for the disciples of Kaiyang Peak to practice.

The fire in the stove is no better than ordinary firewood, and special materials are added to it, which makes the temperature inside ridiculously high.

About the time of the tea, Mu Wanfeng's heart moved, took out the molten iron in the furnace, and poured it into a sword fan.

When the temperature of the molten iron decreased, although it was still fiery red, it was still solidified into a sword shape, Mu Wanfeng's eyes suddenly froze, clamped it, and placed it on the anvil.

Then he reached out his right hand, picked up the hammer beside him, and slammed it down.

Poop!

After a loud bang, the entire sword-forging platform trembled with the hammer.

However, Mu Wanfeng did not pause, raised the hammer, and smashed it down again.

Oo......oo

The sound of the blow is crisp but majestic, ordinary but full of rhythm, like a plucker plucking the strings.

Lie down at night and listen to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier falls asleep!

At this time, Chongxiao's eyes were full of shock, and the whole person was trembling......