"Senior personally refining weapons for me?" Chu Tianze was surprised.

"That's right. The woman smiled slightly: "Don't call me senior, call me Aunt Jing." ”

Aunt Jing's eyes softened, and she took Chu Tianze's hand and walked towards the wooden house: "I haven't made a move for a long time, it's rare to see you pleasing to the eye, come, personally refine a high-grade spirit sword for you." ”

"Aunt Jing. Chu Tianze stopped and said, "Can I find Aunt Jing to refine it later?"

"What's wrong?, what's your difficulty?" asked Aunt Jing.

Chu Tianze hesitated for a while, and saw that Aunt Jing had been staring at him all the time, before he said, "I want Aunt Jing to help me smelt the two destroyed spirit swords and remake them into new spirit swords." ”

"It's a bit difficult. Aunt Jing's fingers drew a circle in the air and landed on the ground on the side: "You kid will give me a problem, different spirit swords have different refining methods, and the materials are also different, and it is difficult to make two smelting swords." ”

On the ground, the grass collapsed one after another, forming a pattern.

A small man struck something with a hammer, and the spiritual fire burned beside him.

"Do you know how to refine weapons?" said Aunt Jing with a smile pointing to the picture on the ground.

"No, it won't. Chu Tianze shook his head.

"Do you want to learn?"

Chu Tianze didn't think about it, and said directly: "I want to learn." ”

Aunt Jing smiled, raised her hands, and the falling petals suddenly flew up, forming pictures in the air.

"There are three elements of refining. ”

A pattern of flames is formed in the air.

"The first is spiritual fire, you should know the importance of spiritual fire, to a higher level, whether it is refining weapons or alchemy, it is inseparable from spiritual fire. You don't need to worry about this because you have the Nine Suns Away from the Fire, but you have to practice how to control the spiritual fire. ”

"The second is the material. The material of the refining vessel is the basis of quality, and good materials can refine better quality, and similarly, the water used for quenching is also very important, depending on the situation. ”

"The third is the refiner's skill. Good iron is used on the blade, but no matter how good the material is, it is a waste if there is no qualified refiner. ”

Aunt Jing swept her hand, and the patterns in the air turned into lines and lines.

Fundamentals of refining.

"Come, I'll teach you slowly. ”

Maybe it was because she hadn't talked to someone like this for a long time, but Aunt Jing seemed to be in a good mood, and patiently explained some matters of refining to Chu Tianze.

Chu Tianze's receptivity is relatively strong, and when he casts the Hanhai Divine Technique, he can quickly imprint every word in his mind, and quickly write down all this knowledge, and analyze it while listening.

In this way, Aunt Jing spoke alone, and Chu Tianze listened alone, completely forgetting the time.

During this period, the great elder of the Nangong family came here, saw the scene in front of him, and left with great interest.

When leaving, the Great Elder muttered in his heart: "What kind of luck is this kid, my sister actually has a blue eye for him, it won't be a lingering affection for that guy from the Ming Sword Sect, right?"

"Alas, woman, what a sensual creature. ”

I don't know how many days have passed, Aunt Jing and Chu Tianze are still in high spirits, Chu Tianze has just gotten Jiuyang from the fire, and he is more interested in refining weapons.

Especially as a sword cultivator, he likes to collect all kinds of swords, and if he can refine them himself, he doesn't know how satisfying he feels.

When Aunt Jing looked at Chu Tianze, she was completely looking at her childlike gaze and teaching him.

When Chu Tianze arrived at the Jindan Realm, his energy was endless, and he could already open the valley, and he was fine without eating or drinking for most of the year, without distractions, and listened attentively to Aunt Jing's explanation.

On this day, the communication spirit stone in Chu Tianze's chest was shaking.

Aunt Jing stopped talking and looked at Chu Tianze.

Chu Tianze took out the communication spirit stone and probed his consciousness in.

"Tianze, we arrived at the Nangong family, fainted to death, and didn't know the road for many days. ”

"Now the guards at the gate won't let us in, where are you?"

Chu Tianze raised his eyebrows, Yan Beifeng and they had already arrived at the door of the Nangong family.

After careful calculation, I have been in Jiangzhou for more than a month.

Yan Beifeng: Are they snails? Even if you don't know the way, you don't have to walk for so long, right?

"If you have something to do, come back next time. Aunt Jing said gently: "After crossing this river, go all the way to the east to the Nangong family." ”

"Aunt Jing, I'll take my leave first. Chu Tianze arched his hand.

"Go ahead. ”

Chu Tianze performed light skills, his feet were on the water, and his figure suddenly rose upward, and then disappeared.

Aunt Jing looked at the direction Chu Tianze left, shook her head, and put down the petals in the air.

"This little guy doesn't look like a person born by luck, so he should help him out. ”

"Five hundred years have passed, and the tomb of Emperor Yuan is coming again, is it going to set off a bloody storm again......

Chu Tianze flew across the river, and the Emperor's sword suddenly came out of its sheath, borrowing the power of heaven and earth to fly with the sword, and the degree increased greatly.

At the time of tea, Chu Tianze saw the Nangong family.

At this time, outside the main gate of the Nangong family.

Yan Beifeng and Jiang Zhichu stood on the side, talking and laughing, one with a graceful demeanor and the other with an elegant temperament.

Fang Ziyun had a constipated expression on her face, pulling Fang Xiaoyun with one hand and holding a horse with the other, looking like Yan Beifeng's maid.

"Why hasn't Senior Brother come yet, I can't stand them anymore!" Fang Ziyun muttered, and then asked the guard guarding the main gate, "Hey, do you know a person named Chu Tianze?"

"Yes, Young Master Chu. "The guards were dutiful and motionless.

"Where is he?"

"I don't know. ”

Fang Ziyun shrugged helplessly and sighed: "It seems that I have gone to another place again, senior brother, senior brother, I love to toss." ”

"I'm sorry, but please let me go. A voice sounded, Fang Ziyun turned his head to look, it was a tall man wearing red official clothes, and behind him was a woman who didn't look outstanding, but those deep eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

"Your horse is in the way. The tall man laughed.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Fang Ziyun hurriedly led the horse out of the way, and suddenly felt that she was very much like a groom at this moment.

The tall man walked past Fang Ziyun, and when he saw Yan Beifeng and Jiang Zhichu, he couldn't help but shake his head and said, "Flirting and scolding at the door of the Nangong family in broad daylight, I also obeyed it." ”

Fang Ziyun's eyes lit up, and she felt the same way: "Do you feel very unhappy?"

"Yes. ”

"Me too!" Fang Ziyun gritted her teeth viciously: "With a sweetheart, your skin will become thicker, Senior Brother Yan is really embarrassed by the face of the Ming Sword Sect!"

The man was stunned for a moment, and then the woman behind him cast her gaze: "You are from the Ming Sword Sect in Yanzhou?"

"Yes, have you heard of it?" Fang Ziyun said.

"Not to mention, the last few days have been thunderous. The woman smiled.

There was a sound of breaking the sky in the sky, and a figure drove a flying sword down from the sky and landed steadily on the ground.

The Emperor's Sword was put away, and Chu Tianze saw Yan Beifeng and the others at the gate.

"Senior brother!" At that moment, Fang Ziyun found a savior.