"Come again!" This time it was not Yi Yunfei who spoke, but Zhou Qingsong was extremely excited to bring a large piece of steel, Yi Yunfei saw it right, this old man is the kind of person who is particularly focused and loved, and regards refining tools as life, he seems to have forgotten the gambling fight with Yi Yunfei, and does not care about winning or losing, but is very interested in Yi Yunfei's refining method, it seems that if Yi Yunfei can really succeed, he will not hesitate to kowtow to apprentice.

Yi Yunfei was already immersed in it, and his mind recalled the process of refining the weapon just now, and he was not polite to Zhou Qingsong, after taking the steel, he thought about it for a while, and started again, he had already found the reason for the failure, and the magic was already proficient, but his heart was too big just now, and he used so much steel at once, with his beginner ability, he couldn't completely control it.

At this moment, after taking the stainless steel handed over by Zhou Qingsong, he decisively divided it into two, leaving only a hundred or ten catties of fast, and the tricks were played one by one, and sure enough, there was no such feeling of delay just now, as if flowing water, his fingers kept waving, like a phantom, and everyone behind him was dazzled, and Zhou Qingsong's eyes were shining, just like a child seeing his favorite toy, excited and excited.

"Condensation!" After a while, Yi Yunfei reprimanded, as soon as the magic trick in his hand was collected, a three-foot long sword hung up from in front of him, and with a wave of his hand, the long sword flew slowly in the air for a distance, and landed in the water tank used for quenching behind him, making a snorting sound, and bursts of water vapor filled the air.

Yi Yunfei's forehead was sweaty, his face was a little pale, the refining of this sword was not only a magic trick, but also the mysterious power in his body, and his divine thoughts, all of which were constantly consuming at the same time, and after he was completed, he also collapsed and sat on the ground, and he didn't even have the strength to check the results.

"Good sword, good sword! After so many years of building weapons, today is an eye-opener, I didn't expect that there is such a magical refining method in this world!" Zhou Qingsong was faster than everyone else, and stepped in front of the water tank in a few steps, regardless of the residual warmth of the sword, he grinned in his hand, turned over and over, and exclaimed loudly in his mouth, not at all disappointed, but looked at Yi Yunfei with pale face.

The long sword in his hand reflected bursts of fiery red light under the red light of the earth fire, like mercury flowing, as if alive, and danced a few times, the blade of the sword let out a light roar, every time the long sword trembled, the sword body continued to bounce, and its toughness was also extraordinary.

Under Zhou Qingsong's signal, another disciple picked up the weapon that had been built in the past on the shelf behind him, and slashed with the one refined by Yi Yunfei.

"No, the weight has been reduced, the piece of fine iron I just gave is three hundred and twenty catties, and it should be one hundred and sixty catties if it is subtracted from half, and the weight of this sword is definitely less than one hundred catties now!" Zhou Qingsong dealt with these objects every day, and as soon as he held it in his hand, he had already weighed the weight of the long sword made by Yi Yunfei, and said in disbelief.

Yi Yunfei had already eased up a little at this moment, raised his head and said, "It should be that some impurities in the material have been removed!"

"What a magical refining method, Master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship!" Zhou Qingsong didn't wait for Yi Yunfei to refuse, and directly bowed in front of him.

"Old man, get up quickly, I was joking with you just now!" Yi Yunfei didn't expect this old man to be so upright, so he quickly got up and wanted to help him up, but at the moment he was a little weak, and Zhou Qingsong was also stubbornly bowing on the ground and unwilling to get up, but the two were deadlocked.

"Master, do you want me to be laughed at? I, Zhou Qingsong, can afford to lose if I dare to gamble, and I ask Master to take him in!" Zhou Qingsong looked at Yi Yunfei with blazing eyes, his beard trembled, and he shouted loudly.

"I didn't mean that, but you're about the same age as my grandfather, what do you look like if you call me a master? We are friends with the same generation, can't we discuss each other's experience in refining weapons in the future?" Yi Yunfei touched Zhou Qingsong, who had a tendon, and he also knew that his joke was too big, and the scene of a white-bearded old man following behind him and shouting Master, he felt weird when he thought about it.

"Master, you can think of it, the immortal path is prevalent, and the longevity of a person's yang can almost be endless, even if he has just reached the cultivation of the Tongmai realm, he can live for two or three hundred years, and the age gap between master and apprentice is not an insurmountable gap. It is rumored that many disciples of the great sect in Zhongzhou are already thousands of years old, while their elders may only be a few hundred years old. It is even rumored that the size of some sect masters and brothers is based on the standard of cultivation. What's more, apprenticeship is learning, what does it have to do with age?" Zhou Qingsong couldn't get up or live on the ground, and his mouth was simply talking, which made those who knew him stunned one by one.

Those who know him know that this old man is known for his strange temper in the original Huoyun Sect, and he doesn't even give Yuwentong face, he stays next to this earth fire all year round, except for refining weapons, he doesn't care about anything else, and his face is smoked dark red by this earth fire. It's good to be able to pop out a few words on weekdays, but I didn't expect to say so much in order to apprentice today.

Seeing that Yi Yunfei still had a hesitant face, Zhou Qingsong said anxiously and loudly: "Does the master dislike the disciple's dull qualifications and can't learn such a profound refining method? If the disciple fails to satisfy the master, without the master's explanation, he will jump into the fire of this earth and turn into ashes, and he will never bring shame on the master!"

Yi Yunfei has always admired and respected Zhou Qingsong, a person who works hard for what he loves, seeing Zhou Qingsong's age, there were faint tears flashing in his eyes, and his heart softened, and finally nodded gently.

Zhou Qingsong was overjoyed, buried his head on the ground and knocked his head three times, after three bangs, his forehead was already bloody, Yi Yunfei helped him up with some distress, this time he stood up with a light help, and in the open space next to the mountain wall, he turned his head like a child, laughing.

This time to bet, Zhou Qingsong actually really picked up a big bargain, Yi Yunfei got the refining method from the trial space, I don't know what grade it is in these places in Yizhou Zhongzhou, but as far as Qianwei County is concerned, it is absolutely exquisite, if he can really learn Yi Yunfei's refining method, I am afraid that in the entire Qianwei County, he will be treated as a guest.

Zhou Qingsong has an upright and simple personality, and because of this, he retains the most simple kindness, seeing that Yi Yunfei's face is a little bad at this moment, he hurriedly stepped forward to serve tea and pour water, and brought Yi Yunfei a chair, which was even covered with soft animal skin.

Yi Yunfei was indeed tired, but he was not polite to him, and arranged for everyone to continue to do things, he also sat on the edge of the rock wall, closed his eyes and pondered, as if he was asleep, Zhou Qingsong no longer bothered him, and watched and studied the long sword that Yi Yunfei had just refined on the side alone, and his mouth was full of sighs, knowing that he was still admiring it now.

Yi Yunfei's heart moved, and he came to the smelting room in the trial space, looking at the rows of materials on the shelves, and recalling in his mind the knowledge of refining tools that he had learned from the jade slips.

"Zongyun card?made of Xingyun meteorite as a material, set the fortune of the sect ......" The jade slip records the refining method of an artifact, this artifact looks like the waist card in Yi Yunfei's memory from the drawing, and its function is to gather the fortune of the sect. Although Yi Yunfei understood the literal meaning of the word "luck", he couldn't really understand what the meaning of luck meant to the sect.

And there are quite a lot of other materials in the smelting room, only this star meteorite, only a piece the size of a football, if it is used, it may not be there again when it is needed in the future, but he hesitated a little.

"Since it is the only artifact related to the sect recorded in the jade slip of the smelting room, it shouldn't be too bad, just use a palm-sized piece to refine one and try it, if not, just use it as a sect master token, anyway, there are more and more people in the sect, and you also need to prepare a waist card for everyone to prove their identity, so let's start with myself!" Yi Yunfei gritted his teeth and finally decided.