After Jiang Yu left, Ye Ci took Qingyang to see the black robe.

Ye Wang was found standing face to face with the black robe.

Ye Wang didn't say a word, and he felt like he was ready to go.

Of course, this is only one-sided by Ye Wang.

The black robe would not make a move on Ye Wang, nor would it take the initiative to attack anyone.

Unless someone takes the initiative to attack Ye Ci or endanger Ye Ci's safety.

Spirit golems have spirits, but newborn spirit golems are slower to react to their thinking.

If it hadn't been for Ye Ci's order, it would have been estimated to be slow except for the fact that it reacted quickly when dealing with danger.

"What are you doing here?"

Ye Wang turned his head to glance at Ye Ci and said respectfully, "I want to learn from it." ”

The strength of the black robe is very strong, at least the monks of the Spirit Realm can be overturned with a casual shot.

Ye Wang's strength is not weak, but his combat experience needs to be polished.

The black robe is the best opponent.

It's a pity that the black robe didn't do anything to him.

He looked at Ye Ci with some expectation.

Ye Ci walked towards the black robe, patted it on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Wait and talk to him, don't hurt him, you know?"

The black robe raised his eyes and looked at Ye Ci, his appearance was a little terrifying, and he couldn't see any mood fluctuations.

But Ye Ci felt as if it understood his own words.

After Ye dismissed, he vacated the venue and nodded towards Ye Wang.

Ye Wang's eyebrows were cold, but there was a visible burning heat in the depths of his eyes.

He was a natural warmonger, his veins were hot and hot, and when he mentioned fighting, his blood was often boiling.

Now that the black robe has agreed to fight, he has a little more fanatical fighting intent in his heart.

Ye Wang's feet rushed out like a cannonball.

He didn't intend to use spiritual power, but to fight with his physical body.

In this way, the flesh is strengthened.

His speed is not slow, it can even be said to be fast.

In the blink of an eye, he rushed in front of the black robe.

But the speed of the black robe was faster, and at the moment when Ye Wang rushed over, his feet shifted, and he flashed behind Ye Wang like a ghost.

Bang!

The black robe kicked heavily and kicked straight behind Ye Wang.

Ye Wang was kicked over, and when he landed, he fell back more than ten meters because of inertia grazing the ground.

Finally hit a wall and stopped.

The black robe subconsciously glanced at Ye Ci.

Ye Ci didn't understand what it meant, but Qingyang reacted and said excitedly: "Wow, it's amazing." ”

The black robe did not move, still looking at Ye Ci's direction.

Ye Ci had a flash of inspiration, gave a thumbs up, and praised: "It's amazing." ”

Then she saw the black robe turn his head.

What the hell is this a spirit golem?

Doesn't it mean that the newborn spirit puppets are relatively slow in thinking and have no mood swings?

Why does this spirit golem take the initiative to ask for praise?

Ye Ci raised his eyebrows, becoming more and more curious about how powerful the soul in this black robe is, so that he could be so grounded?

Ye Wang got up, this blow did not hit the fighting intent in his heart.

On the contrary, it made the fighting spirit in his heart stronger and stronger.

Keep rushing forward, keep being kicked.

Several times in a row, Ye Wang was faintly able to withstand the random blows of the black robe.

It was as if he had mastered the power of the black robe.

His own endurance has always been increasing.

Ye Ci was slightly startled and glanced at Ye Wang.

Half an hour later, Ye Wang was finally kicked over as soon as he got on it.

He has his own method of fighting, from catching the black robe's move at the beginning, to now being able to fight with the black robe.

The improvement is great, which also shows that Ye Wang's comprehension is very strong.

This is a born militant.

Seeing that Ye Wang and the black robe were having a hot fight, Ye Ci didn't stay long, and sent Qingyang, who yawned repeatedly, back to the room to rest, and then changed into a set of clothes and went downstairs.

"Where is the largest refining workshop here?" Ye Ci asked towards Wen Zhiqiu.

Wen Zhiqiuhu said suspiciously: "What are you asking for?

"Something. Ye Ci said lightly.

But he didn't say anything.

Ye Ci has always had her own considerations in doing things, unless it is something that must be known to Wen Zhiqiu and the others.

Otherwise, I will never take the initiative to inform.

Wen Zhiqiu is not a person who talks much, although he is curious, he also knows that there are some things that are not suitable for him to ask.

He explained, "The largest refining workshop in Mochizuki City is in the southern city, which is located in the middle of nowhere, close to the slums. ”

"However, although there is the largest refining workshop there, the level of the refiner is not high, if you want to create a spirit weapon-level weapon, you need to find a special refiner. ”

Ye Ci nodded clearly, didn't say much, and walked out of Ye Yuan.

Nanjo is located in a remote area, the quietest of all the areas of Mochizuki City, and it is close to the slums, so few people set foot on it.

Along the way, there are not many people who are dressed like Ye Ci.

Ye Ci was born good-looking, and his temperament was outstanding, and walking in this area where no nobles came, it attracted the attention of many people.

Her destination was a refining workshop, and she didn't pay much attention to the curious gaze cast by her surroundings.

Qin's workshop!

It is the largest refining workshop in the Nancheng area.

The Qin family is a small surname, and it is not subordinate to the scope of this Mochizuki City family.

Because the surname of the person who founded this refining workshop was Qin, he was casually named with a Qin family.

The name is arbitrary, just as the weapons sold in it are also very arbitrary.

It's not advanced, but it's far beyond the weapons used by ordinary people.

Ye Ci walked in and casually glanced at the items displayed in the store.

There was no one in the store, there was a secret door next to the counter, and there was a faint sound of striking iron behind it.

"There are no high-grade spiritual weapons, ordinary weapons are, just look at it, I'm very busy and won't entertain them. A gruff voice came from inside.

Hearing this, Ye Ci felt funny, such a casual way of hospitality made Ye Ci a little curious.

No one came, and it was not easy for her to enter the place where other people were refining weapons without permission, so she had to casually investigate the weapons forged on the weapon rack outside.

As the man said, there were no artifact-level blades here.

Not even the slightest aura can be felt.

Ye Ci casually picked up a dagger with exquisite workmanship.

After pulling out the dagger, the edge flashed away.

Ye Ci was slightly surprised, this weapon has no level, it has not been forged with spiritual power, and there is no so-called edge.

But this dagger, but there is?

That's a little weird.

She tentatively picked up other weapons, which were also like daggers, and as soon as they came out of the sheath, there was a sharp edge revealed.

The sharpness of the weapon can be faintly perceived.

Just like this, weapons that are not infused with spiritual power are so sharp.

If it is really infused with spiritual power, then this weapon has at least reached the level of a spiritual weapon.

It won't be so banal.

Ye Ci was slightly stunned, and a surprised voice came from his mind: "This person who forges weapons is not simple, but unfortunately he is a guy who can't cultivate." ”

The forging of weapons by a refiner is also related to his own cultivation.

If there is no cultivation as the support, the best weapon forged is also a weapon that is a little sharper than ordinary soldiers.

Unable to reach the level of a spiritual weapon.

No matter how high the talent is in this refining weapon, it will not work.

Cultivation talent determines many factors.

Some people are very talented in refining weapons and alchemy, but they can't cultivate, and they can't go far on this path after all.

Only the voice implied pity, and Ye Ci raised his brows slightly.

At this moment, the man who was beating the iron smelter in the back came out.

Dressed in a sweatshirt and with his arms exposed, he is not the appearance of five big and three thick as Ye Ci imagined, but a young man who is clear and delicate.

The voice just now?

It doesn't seem to match me!

A rugged man has become a handsome boy?

When the young man approached, Ye Ci's face changed slightly, and he was stunned.