Chapter 153: Xuan-level high-grade Xuanbing sits at that table
"Ming Qi, this seat is willing to accept you as a registered disciple, are you willing!"
At this moment, Tie Lao smiled and asked.
In his opinion, as long as he proposed, Ming Qi would definitely be moved by the five bodies.
This moment.
The refining workshop was dead silent, silent, and the needle drop could be heard.
Everyone's eyes fell on Qi Ming, their eyes full of shock, envy, jealousy, and hatred.
Dai Kai gritted his teeth with hatred, but he was helpless.
Ding Zhen was so angry that he trembled all over, and he didn't even dare to take a breath of air.
Everyone can believe that Qi Ming will definitely agree.
It's just a natural thing to do.
"Thank you Tie Lao for your kindness. ”
Qi Ming didn't look back, and said lightly.
"What, refused. ”
"It's incredible. ”
Tie Lao was willing to accept him as an apprentice, it was the yin virtue he had accumulated in his ten lifetimes, and he dared to refuse. ”
"He's too bold!"
“......”
The people in the refining workshop immediately breathed fire in their eyes, and they began to criticize and write.
Tie Lao also stood on the spot, how could he not follow the script.
Someone would have rejected him.
"Are you serious?"
Tie Lao thought he had misheard and asked again.
"Seriously!"
Qi Ming turned his head to look at Tie Lao and nodded seriously.
"Hmph, if you change your mind, even if you come to this seat, this seat will still accept you as a registered disciple. ”
When Tie Lao heard this, he angrily brushed his sleeves and left.
As a fourth-grade refining master, he was rejected by a refining apprentice.
But.
Rao is so.
The eyes of the people in the refining workshop changed when they looked at Qi Ming, and they became more and more respectful.
Because Tie Lao didn't say anything to death, as long as Qi Ming was willing, he could become Tie Lao's registered disciple.
This kind of identity is no longer something they can underestimate.
Whereas.
Qi Ming continued to smelt the material as if there was no such thing.
After completing the task, Qi Ming left the refining workshop like a nobody.
Time flies.
Soon, it had been a month since Qi Ming came to the Refining Weapon Peak.
The Refining Peak will hold a monthly banquet every month to celebrate the achievements of each refiner.
this day.
A group of apprentices and masters of refining gathered in the cafeteria.
The table was filled with delicate food, and the saliva of the people watching was watering.
However, if you want to eat food, you must have a skilled Xuan soldier, and it must be refined by yourself.
"Dai Kai, a yellow-level inferior Xuanbing, sat at the worst table. ”
"Zhang Hao, a yellow-level inferior Xuanbing, sat at the worst table. ”
“......”
"Cheng Wei, a yellow-level high-grade Xuanbing, sat at the medium table. ”
“......”
"Ding Zhen, a yellow-level high-grade Xuanbing, sat at the middle table. ”
“......”
"Chen Yibo, a Xuan-level inferior Xuanbing, sat at the top table. ”
“......”
"Zhao Dong, a Xuan-level middle-grade Xuanbing, sat at the special table. ”
“......”
The difference between the Lower Table, the Medium Table, the Upper Table and the Grandroom Table is obvious, and the ingredients and wines on them are very different.
But.
Qi Ming was the last to arrive.
"Ming Qi, you take out a Xuan Soldier that you have refined yourself, and then you can decide which table you sit on!"
Ding Zhen mocked Qi Ming.
In his opinion, even if Qi Ming's smelting materials are very NB, the refining tool is not just about smelting materials.
He just wants to see Qi Ming make a fool of himself.
The group of refining apprentices also looked at Qi Ming with a playful expression.
You must know that Qi Ming is a person who is favored by Tie Lao, and if he makes a fool of himself in public, I am afraid that Tie Lao will also be disappointed in him.
Right now.
Qi Ming raised one hand, and a silver long sword appeared in his hand.
The silver long sword was shining with silver light, sharp edge, and the sword aura was compelling, making people feel cold to the bone.
"Which table is the Xuan-level high-grade Xuanbing sitting at?"
Qi Ming looked at the group of refining apprentices and refiners with playful eyes, and sneered.
He decided not to pretend today, he needed to gain status, and then go to sell Xuan Bing to earn silver tickets and buy cultivation resources, otherwise his cultivation speed would not be fast.
"Hahaha, Ming Qi, you said that this is a Xuan-level high-grade Xuanbing, you are a Xuan-level high-grade Xuanbing, you think you are a refining master!"
Ding Zhen laughed out loud as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
Dai Kai also laughed.
The others looked at Qi Ming like fools.
Laughing, all laughing, stomach cramps.
Sensationalism can go so far.
Clown.
Qi Ming is a clown.
Shameful.
But the next moment.
Zhao Kun stood up, slowly walked in front of Qi Ming, and checked the silver long sword.
The more he checked, the more ugly his face became.
"This is clearly a Xuan-level long sword, and it is extraordinary!"
Zhao Kun was not sure about the identification, and then said to a third-grade refiner:
"Master Zhao Dong, come and check, I can't identify it. ”
The voice fell.
Everyone fell silent, their eyes puzzled.
Why can't even Zhao Kun be identified, and Master Zhao Dong is still needed.
Zhao Dong frowned, a little reluctant, but he still walked over.
But when he saw the silver sword, he was immediately attracted.
This flawless sword body, and that compelling sword aura.
This is clearly a Xuan-level top-grade Xuanbing Silver Star Sword, and the grade even faintly surpasses the Xuan-level high-grade Xuanbing, reaching the Xuan-level top-grade Xuanbing.
If he hadn't always been proud of refining a Silver Star Sword, he wouldn't have been able to identify it so quickly.
But.
Zhao Dong was still not sure, he immediately took the Silver Star Sword from Qi Ming's hand and poured true qi into the sword.
Knort.
A crisp and loud sword roar exploded, and a sword aura rose into the sky.
The sword light flickered, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the sword gang was raging.
Jian Gang directly pierced a big hole in the roof of the cafeteria.
"My grass, what kind of sword is this, just infuse the true qi casually and have such power. ”
"Shouldn't it really be a Xuan-level high-grade Xuan Soldier!"
"This is impossible, Qi Ming is just a refining apprentice, it is impossible to refine a Xuan-level high-grade Xuan soldier. ”
“......”
The refining apprentices began to discuss, their faces full of astonishment and shock.
"This is not a Xuanbing. ”
Zhao Dong shook his head and said.
"I just said definitely not, and I was mistaken for it. ”
"Mingqi, you don't have a hundred points, you also have ninety-nine points, remember to teach me next time. ”
"It's so funny, this time it's all bare!"
“......”
The group of refining apprentices laughed, as if they had seen through Qi Ming.
But Zhao Dong's next sentence made everyone shut their mouths!
"This is a Xuan-level superb Xuan Soldier - Silver Star Sword!"
Zhao Dong's voice was not loud, and every word bombarded everyone's hearts like thunder.
Xuan.
The best of the genre.
Xuan-level superlative Xuan soldiers.
It was like an auditory hallucination in everyone's ears.
This moment.
The cafeteria was silent, and the needle drop could be heard.
The wind stopped.
Breathing sounded.
It's quiet.
It was as if a bomb had been thrown in everyone's heads, and their heads went blank.
"There is no table for the Xuan-level Superb Xuanbing, please ask the refining master to sit at the special table for him. ”
Zhao Dong knelt directly on the ground, respectfully dragging the Silver Star Sword with both hands, and pleaded.