Lei Luo walked out of the refining room, and also circled around the land of earth and fire veins, and finally walked to the entrance.

In the three months he had been here, he had already familiarized himself with all the areas in the Hellfire Temple, even if it was an area that could only be entered by some Jindan Dharma Protectors, he had sneaked in to see it.

When he walked onto the lifting platform of the Hellfire Temple, the temperature around him became extremely comfortable, and after getting rid of the scorching heat, the hall outside was really comfortable.

He was not surprised by this, because the formation set up on this platform also had a thermal insulation effect.

"I don't know what this Wang Jing is looking for me, he said that he would give me four months to familiarize himself with alchemy, why did he urge me after three months!"

He had no reverence for the king, and he did not call him by name with any respect.

The Temple of the Deadfire, the area above ground.

Wang Jing is now in his room, but in the room, there are several other people sitting, among which there are two big shots.

Among these two, one is an old woman in blood, and the other is a fat-faced rosacea old man, but it is not the elder of the royal family and the hall master of the Hellfire Palace, Elder Yan.

Behind the two of them, there were more than a dozen high-ranking monks of the Jindan stage standing respectfully.

These people were all wearing black robes, and the robes were embroidered with hammer marks, these people were actually the refiners of the Hellfire Temple!

However, at this moment, these high-ranking cultivators, who were all big names in the sect, could only stand respectfully behind the two people in front of them at this moment, and did not dare to make the slightest transgression.

"Wang Daoyou, I will do what I promised you materials, but you have been so long in advance, it will take a few days for the acquaintances over there in Yin Fire City to arrive, and you really feel free to let a junior disciple of the Wang family help you refine the weapon!" Elder Yan asked.

Although he promised to help the other party prepare the materials, he didn't expect that it would be just that, and the work of refining weapons was not done by himself.

This made him a little surprised, and after the last inquiry, he learned that the person in charge of refining this time was actually Wang Jing, a junior, which made his face a little difficult to see.

Because this also means that the other party chose a disciple of the Wang family who is so poor in alchemy to operate, and he doesn't believe in himself, the chief refiner of the Demon Flame Sect.

"Please rest assured Yan Daoyou about this, I still have some sense of proportion for Wang Jing's nephew's strength, what I am refining this time is not a heavy treasure, so I don't need you to handle it personally!" the old woman in blood explained with a smile.

However, this deceive the three-year-old child, and Elder Yan didn't believe it at all, because the materials that the other party entrusted him to purchase this time were very valuable.

Moreover, he also heard that this Elder Wang not only entrusted himself to purchase it this time, but also entrusted his disciples and several other people to collect other materials in batches, obviously there was some unsavory plan.

"Since that's the case, then I'll go and urge those people to see if I can go back and inform me if Wang Daoyou has anything to do, and leave!" Elder Yan said lightly.

After finishing speaking, he didn't have any expression, but glanced at Wang Jing meaningfully, and then strode out of here.

After he left, the surrounding refiners all glanced at Wang Jing, a fellow disciple, and then left the place without looking back.

When all the people around were gone, only the old woman in blood and Wang Jing were left.

"Nephew Wang Jing, you have to remember one thing this time to refine the magic weapon, that is, don't let others know about it, you can only do it alone, you understand!" The old woman in blood clothes suddenly said with a cold face.

Seeing the look and tone of the person in front of him, Wang Jing dared to say that he couldn't say anything, so he could only show a flattering face, and then even claimed that it was.

If he didn't agree to the other party, maybe he would be killed in the Hellfire Palace, don't look at how affectionate the blood-clothed old woman called her nephew and nephew just now, it was all for others to see.

In the eyes of the other party, he is just a junior who can refine weapons, although he is a refiner of the Demon Flame Sect, but it is not as important as a magic weapon of the other party.

However, the thought of dying sooner or later, made his face a little sad, and his face became a little pale.

"Nephew Wang Jing, what's wrong with you, your face is so ugly?" the old woman in blood suddenly asked with concern.

"Back to the ancestor, my nephew has been busy studying the refining techniques of your magic weapon recently, so he is just a little tired!" Wang Jing hurriedly explained.

But only he knew it, and he looked at the refining method a few times, and then knew that he couldn't refine it, so he put it in the storage bag and didn't look at it again at all.

"Well, that's right, worthy of being a good son of my Wang family, if you can help me refine the Thousand Eclipse Poison Ding this time, I will go to meet the sect master and help you ask for the position of the deputy hall master of the Hellfire Palace!"

Wang Jing hurriedly showed excitement when he heard this, and then smiled and talked with the blood-clothed old woman for a few words, and finally when the other party said goodbye, he respectfully sent the other party to the gate of the Hellfire Palace.

But when he returned to his room, his face suddenly fell, and his eyes were filled with despair, for he knew that he would not be able to complete the task this time.

"I said that it took half a year, but this time it was actually two months ahead of schedule, and that kid has only been in contact with alchemy for three months, how can it be possible to learn my sect's Dark Fire Alchemy in a month!"

"And that Thousand Eclipse Poison Ding is not a joke, it is a rare treasure among ancient monks, in the tens of thousands of years of history of my Demon Flame Sect, the masters who can be refined are all geniuses!"

Wang Jing is desperate now, because he is not enough in terms of time or qualifications, and that disciple may barely meet the qualifications, but his cultivation and experience are too poor, and he does not have enough time!

"It turns out that the magic weapon you want me to refine is called this name, but the refining method of this Thousand Eclipse Poison Ding, I still need the Wang Protector to show me a look, otherwise it is difficult to confirm the time of refining,"

At that moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the room and let out a mocking voice.

Wang Jing's face changed drastically, and then he saw that there was suddenly an extra person in his room, but it was not the newly recruited Qi cultivation apprentice of his own.

"You, when did you come in?" he asked, pointing at the man with a panicked expression.

"I've walked in since you sent the old woman out, aren't you looking for me, so I'm waiting for you inside!"

Hearing Lei Luo's words, Wang Jing's face changed greatly, and then he rushed to the door of the room in a panic, closed the door and counted on the door, and after confirming that the ban was opened, he sat back in his place.

"Boy, aren't you afraid of death, you dare to call me the ancestor of the Wang family like this, if people know, I can't say that I will cure you for the crime of disrespect!" he hurriedly warned.

Lei Luo showed a hint of sneer, although when the other party was chatting with the old woman in blood just now, there was indeed a ban at the door, but what the other party was going to do had already guessed.

"I don't know if I'm dying or not, but Wang Protector, you are dying, I still know this, after all, that Elder Wang is not a good man and a woman, I believe that you, as a disciple of the Wang family, should know very well!"

"So I won't talk nonsense with you, take out the refining method of the Thousand Eclipse Poison Ding and let me confirm one or two, as for whether the refining can be successful, you still pray yourself!"

"And to be honest, if we fail to refine, you will be the last person to die, although my master has no power, but he is still the elder of the sect, I don't think that the old woman will dare to snatch people from my master!" he didn't have the slightest respect, and still sneered.

Hearing this, Wang Jing thought that the person in front of him was a disciple of Elder Youwu, and he thought that the other party was a foreign disciple with no background, but he didn't expect that the other party's background was not weak.

However, this is because Wang Jing is a disciple of the Wang family's branch, so in his eyes, the only disciple of this Yuanying Elder is naturally not low.

As for the blood-clothed old woman calling her nephew, it was just a title to get in touch with Elder Yan.

I don't have much blood relationship with the old woman at all, if I really want to say that it's close, then it is estimated that I have to check the ancestors for eighteen generations.

This is the reason why Lei Luo can sit on an equal footing when talking to the other party, not to mention that the other party has a request for others, this posture is naturally lower.

Not long after, Wang Jing took out the refining method of the 'Thousand Eclipse Poison Ding', which was two large pieces of black iron plates, and the iron plates were engraved with dense children.

Lei Luozai looked at it carefully several times, and finally simulated the scene of this refining weapon in his mind, then pursed his lips and muttered to himself.

This made Wang Jing on the side even more anxious, after all, it depends on the other party whether he is alive or dead, can he not be in a hurry!

"Did the old woman promise you any benefits?" asked Lei Luo suddenly.

However, when he asked, there was a strange smile in his eyes that was not easy to detect, and even a trace of pity in his smile.

"The Ancestor promised me that if I can succeed in refining, he will help me fight for the position of the deputy hall master of this Hellfire Palace," Wang Jing replied truthfully.

"Then I want to congratulate you, you will be the deputy hall master in the future!" Lei Luo said with a meaningful smile.

Hearing this, Wang Jing didn't react for a while, and then after reacting, his face showed great joy, which showed that the kid in front of him could refine the Thousand Eclipse Poison Ding.

But it's not right to think about it like this, you can't refine it yourself, how can the person in front of you succeed in refining it?

"However, during this refining, we can't do it in the Hellfire Palace, we must be assisted by my master, and you can't reveal the process of this refining, can you guarantee it?" Lei Luo reminded.

After hearing this, Wang Jing finally dispelled his doubts, the emotion of this shot was not the person in front of him, but the other party's master.

As soon as he thought that there was an infant monk to help him get through the difficulties, he was much more relieved, and he swore poison again and again that he would never leak anything.

"Now that I have been saved, wouldn't it be foolproof for Elder Youwu to make a move, then I will be the deputy hall master of the Hellfire Hall in the future, hahaha!" Wang Jing said in ecstasy in his heart.

Lei Luo said goodbye to the other party, and after a few days, he would notify himself if the materials were ready, and then left the Hellfire Temple quickly.

"Hmph, you don't know it when you die, so if you call the deputy hall master, it's a parting gift for you, and the old woman is ruthless enough, but the person who can refine this kind of vicious treasure speaks for itself!"

When he walked out of the Hellfire Palace, he glanced back at the room where Wang Jing was, then shook his head and strode out of here, in fact, there was already a moment of silence in his heart.

He can see that the blood-clothed old woman gave a sugar-coated cannonball and a white wolf in the air, and it is estimated that this magic weapon has been refined, and Wang Jing will die.