Suddenly, a spiritual power was added, and Lu Jun's pressure was relaxed, and he turned his eyes to see that Ming Yu was already sitting beside him, running the Three Flavors True Fire with all his might, helping him refine his sword.

With a relieved smile, the third junior brother has been in the stage of knot pill for decades, although he has not reached the stage of knot, but he is already in the late stage of knot, and he is only one step away from the knot.

Now that he has a hand, he suddenly seems to be at ease.

The two brothers worked together, and after a long time, their faces became a little pale, which was the result of the overuse of spiritual power.

However, in the furnace, the molten steel shrank smaller and smaller, and a long sword gradually took shape again.

Xiao Wenbing raised his eyes and saw that Lu Jun's face was calm again.

He snorted secretly, evil was born from the side of his guts, and he stretched out his hand for the second time to put it on the Ding furnace, and in the space, strange ripples appeared again.

Lu Jun nodded to Ming, and the latter reassured that the relationship between the two of them was the best among all the senior brothers. Under the exchange of eyes, he suddenly understood what Lu Jun meant.

In fact, even if Lu Jun didn't say it, Ming Yu already felt a little powerless.

Refining weapons is really a tiring job. However, although he was so tired that he just wanted to sleep at this time, he was in a very happy mood.

It's just that the smile on Ming's face didn't last long, he suddenly stretched out his hand and stammered, "Big ...... Big Brother, Fire ...... Fire...... Fire. ”

Lu Jun had already reached the end of work, and suddenly heard a clear exclamation, and then found that in the Ding Furnace, the pressure suddenly increased, and his little three-flavor true fire was crumbling, and it could be extinguished at any time.

"Not good. Lu Jun exclaimed, his face was pale and blue, and it was already as pale as a dead man's face.

Oh my God, what's going on? It's not going to make people live. Lu Jun wailed, reluctantly supporting.

Ming Yu gritted his teeth, sat down again, plucked up Yu Yong, and the last bit of spiritual power in his body was also sent into the Ding Furnace as if he didn't need money.

Lu Jun smiled bitterly, he couldn't have imagined that refining an ordinary flying sword would cause so many changes. Although he really wanted to increase his strength, the spiritual power in his body had already run out of oil, and he couldn't do anything anymore.

Summoning up the last bit of spiritual power, Lu Jun stretched out his fingers and flicked it, and a wisp of spiritual runes appeared out of thin air and disappeared in an instant.

Xiao Wenbing's eyes lit up, this was a letter for help.

Almost a few breaths, a familiar figure appeared behind Lu Jun.

"Second Senior Brother?" Xiao Wenbing exclaimed. It turned out that Lu Jun finally asked Zhang Jie for help.

Zhang Jie nodded to him slightly, and as soon as he saw the situation in the field, he immediately sat down beside Lu Jun, and the three flavors of true fire were raging and endless.

This time, Xiao Wenbing didn't play any tricks anymore. After a long time, the long sword finally condensed and formed in the Ding Furnace for the third and first time.

Not daring to slack off, Xiao Wenbing bit his finger, squeezed out a drop of blood, and dripped it on.

A faint cloud of smoke ignited above the "......" sword, and it quickly disappeared.

Take the sword in your hand and put it in your hand. Although its temperature was enough to completely incinerate the entire palm of an ordinary person, it could not hurt a large hand full of spiritual power.

It was a sword that was shining brightly, glowing red due to the heat.

Xiao Wenbing nodded with satisfaction and said to them, "Thank you senior brothers." ”

Among the three major disciples, except for Zhang Jie, who was only pale and panting slightly, the other two had already collapsed to the ground, sweating profusely, as if they had just been fished out of the water, turned into a mess of mud, and were so tired that they could no longer move.

"Succeeded?" Lu Jun asked reluctantly. As for Mingyu, he has long closed his eyes, stuck out his tongue and gasped, not asking about things outside his body.

"Yes, thank you, brother. Xiao Wenbing saluted him and said.

Seeing that the two of them had become like this, the only remaining resentment in Xiao Wenbing's heart completely dissipated, and this gift was sincere.

"It's good to be successful, it's good to be successful. Lu Jun said with palpitations.

"Senior brother, what are you refining?" Zhang Jie asked curiously.

He knew very well that Lu Jun's skill was still above his own, and no matter how much help he had, he would have to consume almost all of his spiritual power to succeed in refining it, this thing - well, it must be extraordinary.

Xiao Wenbing took out the sword, handed it to Zhang Jie, and said, "Second Senior Brother, look. ”

Zhang Jie was stunned for a moment, and said, "Sword refining, senior brother, what's going on?" His face was incredible, how could he be so tired from refining a sword?

Lu Jun coughed, he was at a loss for this change, and he didn't know how to explain it. But as a senior brother, you can't always seem ignorant.

He racked his brains and thought for a moment, coughed heavily, and said, "Maybe the raw materials here this time contain some trace amounts of rare minerals, so there is this change." As for what kind of rare mineral, he never said anything.

Zhang Jie nodded thoughtfully, took the sword from Xiao Wenbing's hand, looked at it carefully for a while, frowned and said, "Isn't it any different?"

"I'll take a look. An old accent came from behind them.

Xiao Wenbing and the others were in awe, and even Mingwu, who was already so tired that he was paralyzed on the ground, barely got up and said, "Master." ”

Xianyun Lao Dao took the sword and waved it twice, dancing with a full glow, his face was slightly surprised: "Jun'er, how many raw materials have you used? Although this sword has no special functions, its texture is extremely tough, and it can almost be compared to a flying sword mixed with steel mother." ”

Lu Jun pointed to the molten pool in surprise and said, "Master, after the refined steel is turned into water, there is only half a pool, which is not more than usual." ”

Xianyun Lao Dao twisted his beard, pondered for a while, and finally said: "Lao Dao understands, there is a small amount of steel mother in that batch of raw materials, Jun'er, you don't check for a while, so you have to combine the strength of the three to succeed." ”

Lu Jun suddenly realized, and hurriedly thanked his teacher for his guidance, but in his heart, he was still full of doubts, the raw materials he brought were not raw minerals of soil and stone, but steel that had been purified once.

When did the world have such a great ability to melt and refine it even the mother of steel?

However, since Xianyun Lao Dao had already come to a conclusion, he would never dare to say this thing in his heart again.

ps: It seems that next week's classification recommendation, brothers, don't forget to smash the ticket on Monday, thank you ^_^

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