"Count, count, don't say count one hexagram, even if you count ten hexagrams, I will admit it. Lin Xuewen was ecstatic and ran to the back of the store.

Looking at Lin Xuewen's back, Leng Xiaohan shook his head: "It's beautiful to think of, and you want me to calculate ten trigrams for you?"

Soon Lin Xuewen ran back with a bunch of materials, put the materials by the refining furnace, and looked at Leng Xiaohan with very hot eyes.

Holding the forging hammer in his right hand, Leng Xiaohan did not immediately start forging his own flag, even with the strength and experience of a fourth-grade refiner. Throwing Tianhuo in the refining furnace, he casually threw two pieces of refined iron into it, and Leng Xiaohan smashed it with a hammer.

"In an unfamiliar place, it's best not to start forging weapons right away, especially if the tools aren't familiar to you. You can start by beating a few pieces of iron, or forging a magic weapon first. ”

With his left hand, he picked up another forging hammer that was idle on one side, and Leng Xiaohan's double hammer quickly smashed on the fine iron.

"Be sure to familiarize yourself with the environment, tools, and flames, and then start forging the weapons you really want to forge. ”

The twin hammers became phantoms and shrouded the fine iron, although it was very fast, but the sound of striking on the fine iron was not chaotic, but there was a certain pattern. The red iron also quickly changed shape, and soon a sword embryo appeared on the furnace.

"Unlike mortal blacksmiths, we refiners don't need so many complicated processes. Roughly there are three steps, impurity removal, forging and quenching or tempering. ”

"Of course, if you are a formation mage, you can also carve formations on weapons. As he spoke, a phantom array appeared on the sword, putting the double hammer aside, Leng Xiaohan wrapped the sword with the true yuan, and threw the sword into the pool next to it.

"Epic Superb Magic Weapon? So quickly, an Epic Superb Magic Weapon has been forged?" Lin Xuewen looked at the sword in the pool, took it out, and waved, and two sword shadows appeared.

Turning his head and looking at Leng Xiaohan in surprise, Lin Xuewen's hands trembled: "This is the power of the formation? What kind of formation is it? Fortunately, there are not many monks who have dual cultivation of formations and weapons." ”

"It's just a phantom array. Leng Xiaohan moved his hands and threw all the materials brought by Lin Xuewen into the flames.

His right hand stretched out, but he didn't have time to stop Leng Xiaohan, Lin Xuewen's face became ugly: "There are banner cloth materials I prepared for you inside, impermanence silk... That's a very rare material. ”

Glancing at Lin Xuewen lightly, Leng Xiaohan set his eyes on the refining furnace: "No matter how rare it is, it's just a third-grade refining material." Besides, I'm not blind? I can see it. ”

Holding the hammer with both hands, Leng Xiaohan took a deep breath. Although it has just been confirmed, he can really refine weapons in reality. But in the end, it was the first time to refine the magic weapon, and Leng Xiaohan didn't dare to guarantee that he would definitely be able to refine it successfully.

"Boom!" The moment the hammer smashed on the material, Leng Xiaohan's divine consciousness also pulled the impermanence silk and weaved it in the fire.

It was still so fast, Leng Xiaohan did not hesitate at all, nor did he pause. The hammer collides with the material to form rhythmic notes. It was not very pleasant, but Lin Xuewen was immersed in it.

Soon half an hour passed, and after Leng Xiaohan's forging was completed, he did not choose to throw the banner into the pool. Instead, it was in the refining furnace and let the banner slowly cool down.

Feeling almost, Leng Xiaohan took the Tianhuo back, turned to look at Lin Xuewen: "Take advantage of this time, I'll help you calculate a hexagram!"

The left-hand altar reappeared, and Leng Xiaohan and Lin Xuewen also appeared in front of the altar. The right hand quickly pinched, and soon the first picture appeared in Leng Xiaohan's mind.

There are four pictures of Lin Xuewen in front of the refining furnace in a row, but the expressions on his faces are different, some are happy, some are sad, and some are disappointed.

As soon as the picture turned, the fifth picture turned gray-white, Lin Xuewen was lying on the bed very old, looking at his child very unwillingly: "I haven't been able to become a four-grade refiner all my life, this is my biggest regret." With that, the man burped.

"This is dead? Only the fifth picture is dead? In other words, Lin Xuewen is very limited in refining weapons?"

When Leng Xiaohan was about to open his eyes, the sixth picture appeared. Lin Xuewen was in front of a demon beast, stretched out his hand and stroked the head of the demon beast, and soon the demon beast rubbed on Lin Xuewen's body affectionately.

In the seventh, eighth, and ninth pictures, the demon beasts around Lin Xuewen gradually increased, and the clothes and mansion became more and more luxurious.

In the tenth picture, Lin Xuewen's mansion is surrounded by monsters, and there are groups of wives and concubines at home. The heirs are all shrewd and capable, and it seems that they have become a big family.

Opening his eyes, Leng Xiaohan looked at Lin Xuewen with some regret: "I love refining weapons, but I don't have any talent in refining tools. ’

Shaking his head, Leng Xiaohan threw his thoughts out of his head, and looked at Lin Xuewen very seriously: "Do you really like refining weapons?"

"Of course, refining weapons is my life's work, and it is my life's goal. Grinning happily, Lin Xuewen's eyes were full of determination.

Frowning, Leng Xiaohan bit his upper lip: "What if I say that your refining talent is not high, and you can only become a third-grade refiner in your life?" In other words, you are now on the way to refining, and you have come to the end." ”

"Really... Really?" His eyes instantly lost their look, and Lin Xuewen grabbed Leng Xiaohan's shoulders with both hands: "What did you calculate?"

"I saw that you died in bed in the end, and until Yang Shou was exhausted, you didn't break through the third-grade refiner. Because his mind was on the refining weapon, he didn't have the slightest breakthrough in cultivation, and he could only die of old age. ”

Letting go of Leng Xiaohan's shoulders, Lin Xuewen couldn't help but take a step back: "It turns out that my refining talent is so poor? But what can I do besides refining tools?

"From the little demon beasts and animals, do they rarely hurt you, and they are very close to you?"

"This is also what you calculated?" Lin Xuewen looked at Leng Xiaohan in shock, not to mention Leng Xiaohan in this matter. Except for Lin Xuewen himself, no one knows at all.

Shrugging his shoulders, Leng Xiaohan didn't answer, but continued to ask: "You're very happy with those demon beasts, right?

"Beast Master?" whispered, Lin Xuewen had no idea for a while.

Taking the banner out of the refining furnace, Leng Xiaohan carved all the four doors and four grades of formation on this banner, and it can be said that this banner is Leng Xiaohan's strongest weapon at present.

"It's a pity, it's a pity it's not a legend, it's still an epic. He shook his head a little regretfully, but when he looked at the couplet on the banner, Leng Xiaohan nodded with satisfaction.

At this time, Lin Xuewen was speechless by Leng Xiaohan's shock, and looked at the banner in Leng Xiaohan's hand blankly: "Is it epic quality again?" Maybe refining weapons is really a matter of talent." ”

muttered, but was attracted by the couplet on the cold banner. Thinking of what Leng Xiaohan said just now, Lin Xuewen couldn't help but read out the couplet: "Count life and death, count the sky, and look like people and immortals!