Leng Feng thinks that Sunset Red's words are ridiculous, but he just drinks it to cool his whole body, so what's the fun.

But instead of saying what was in his mind, he asked

"Do you know the refiner?"

Sunset Hong, who was pouring tea, was asked like this, suddenly stopped pouring tea, thought for a moment, turned his face and smiled, and said

"Why, an ordinary person, is interested in refining?"

The cold wind can be said to have a kind of fiery affection for refining, and I can't wait to find someone who can refine it immediately.

For the first time in two years, he was so interested in the Auxiliary Immortal Cultivation Method, and although he had learned to make talismans, he was not very interested in talisman making at all.

Life is like this, it is impossible to go as you want everywhere, and the path you have identified cannot go to the end as planned. Some roads are to be introduced by others, while others need to explore them by themselves. Although he didn't dare to be interested in talisman making, he was persuaded by the infant Taoist several times and let him learn to make talismans.

In this way, if you meet some talisman masters in the future, when you face them off, you will not be ignorant of the runes cast by the other party.

But Leng Feng didn't know why the Infant Daoist didn't teach him how to capture the essence aura. The main reason why the Infant Daoist is like this is because capturing the essence of the aura requires the transformation of one's own spiritual power, and once the spiritual power is transformed into an attribute that can capture the essence of the aura, it may make the cold wind perceive the mantra on the body too early.

Just because the mantra is very similar to the essence aura when it is not fully formed, the infant Daoist is afraid that after the cold wind learns to capture the essence aura, he will notice the mantra of the body, so he does not teach him.

And refining is the path that Leng Feng has always wanted to pursue.

The cold wind swept a glance at Sunset Red, which made Sunset Red feel shocked, but she didn't show it, and said while pouring tea

"Yes, yes, but the guest officer doesn't think it's low. ”

After hearing this, Leng Feng suddenly grabbed Sunset Hong's hand pouring tea and said

"Tell me, where?"

The cold wind's agitated action made the sunset's red hand not hold the teapot steady, and the hot water inside was sprinkled on the back of the white hand.

"Oops. ”

Sunset Hong suddenly shrank her hand, although she had the strength of the ninth order of qi gathering, but at this moment, she did not use spiritual power to protect her body, hot water was poured on her hand, and the back of her originally white hand was scalded red.

Her eyebrows are slightly locked, and her bitter color is also full of charm, which can't help but make people pity.

But the cold wind was like a wooden man, and he looked at the back of his red hand towards the sunset, and asked again

"Tell me about it!"

He didn't feel guilty at all that Sunset Red was burned because of him, but complained a little about Sunset Red for a long time.

And the sunset red, he had long seen through the young man in front of him who was an unworldly person, took out a small handkerchief from his arms, put it on his hand and glanced at the cold wind, and pointed to one side

"Well, if you walk along this road, there is a square, where everyone has it, including those who sell weapons, and it is estimated that some of the sellers' weapons are also refined by themselves. ”

"However, the refining tools that ordinary people practice must be only scratching the surface. ”

The cold wind looked in the direction of the sunset red, and there was no end in sight to a street, and there were forks in the road to its left and right. However, judging from the crowd, the farther away, the more people there are, and it is completely certain that that there is the central and prosperous area of Yutou Town.

He looked at the end of the street, stunned for a long time, and even reached out to serve tea, and after drinking, he still looked at the street.

"Anything else?"

Although Leng Feng wanted to learn the art of refining, he was unwilling to learn from a person with a low refining class, for fear of being misguided.

Sunset Red shook her head helplessly and said

"At a young age, my ambition is not small. It is rumored that two years ago, the old man of Daoji appeared in Foluo Mountain, he can be said to be the first person to refine weapons in the past few thousand years. ”

"Don't little brothers know?" Sunset Red's title for Leng Feng was changed from guest officer to little brother, just because she had a good impression of Leng Feng, although she was cold, but her temperament was sincere and she had no scheming.

"Daoji?" It seems that I have heard this person mentioned by the Daoist of Infants before, and Leng Feng didn't care about it at that time.

"Where can I find him?"

Sunset Red shook his head and said

"I don't know, this man's whereabouts are erratic, and even if you find him, he won't necessarily teach you. ”

Leng Feng was a little disappointed after hearing this, he also understood that it was probably not so easy to find someone who could be called the number one refiner for thousands of years, maybe in the past two years, the Dao Extreme Old Man had soared to the Divine Domain.

For characters like them, they have long had the ability to ascend, but they were afraid of too many unknown dangers in the Divine Domain, so they didn't plan to move to the next realm until the last moment of their lives. Some of them just want to be the most prepared in the mortal realm, and they are stepping into the divine realm, such as some strong people such as the Infant Dao people.

After thinking for a moment, Leng Feng stood up, and without greeting Sunset Red, he walked towards the staircase. He didn't seem to delay for a moment, hoping to find the refiner soon, even if the class was not high.

Sunset Red accompanied the cold wind all the way downstairs, and when the shopkeeper rushed to find the cold wind to settle the bill, Sunset Red glanced at the shopkeeper, and the shopkeeper walked aside.

Stepping out of the Drunken Immortal Teahouse, the cold wind did not look back in the direction pointed by Sunset Red just now.

"Little brother, if there is anything to do, you can come to the teahouse and sit. ”

Leng Feng didn't pay attention to Sunset Hong's words, just because when Sunset Red talked about the prestige of the Dao Pole just now, it made him even more eager for refining weapons, and he was so anxious.

After walking for nearly two quarters of an hour, the cold wind came to the square of Yutou Town.

It's crowded with people, and almost all of them walk side by side. The reason why it can attract so many people here is because the entire square is full of things that both immortal cultivators and mortals need.

The layout is like a courtyard house, surrounded by shops on all sides, and the sound of selling and talking has not stopped for a moment.

Buying weapons

Leng Feng muttered in his heart, desperately wanting to find a shop that sold weapons.

Eventually, he closed his eyes and expanded his senses, trying to hear the message he wanted to hear from the cacophony of sounds.

"Buy weapons, my weapons are extremely sharp, you can open gold and broken stones, friends who pass by, don't miss it." ”

The sound came from a forty or fifty-year-old man, when he heard the sound of selling, Leng Feng's heart was shocked, and he was busy walking towards the source of the sound.

Squeezing through the crowd, Leng Feng finally found this humble man, only to see that he was burly, with a red complexion, a rough face, and a messy beard.

After looking at the appearance of the Han Han, the cold wind looked at the weapons on a piece of red cloth placed on the ground, there were knives, swords, sticks, and hammers on them, and there were many samples, which looked very ordinary.

Leng Feng didn't notice that no one in this stall had come to look at him, and he was the only one who stood there for a long time.

"Little brother, do you want to pick one. ”

Leng Feng stared at the weapons on the ground for a long time before he spoke

"Are you a refiner?"

At first, Han Han didn't know why the young man in front of him asked such a question, he was just a blacksmith, and these weapons were only made for some people who had just entered the cultivation of immortals or had not yet entered the cultivation of immortals. As for the refiner, Han Han had also heard of it, and he knew that the weapons in the hands of those people with slightly higher realms were generally made by refiners.

However, Han Han saw that the young man in front of him was dressed plainly, and although his expression was cold, his speech gave people a old-fashioned feeling. Such a first impression made Han Han think that Leng Feng was just an ordinary teenager, and because of this, Han Han said for the sake of business

"Yes, yes, which weapon does the little brother value, the weapon I have here is the cheapest in the entire Fishhead Town. ”

After hearing Han Han's words, Leng Feng looked slightly excited, and this qiē was collected in Han Han's eyes, which confirmed that Leng Feng knew nothing about weapons.

In fact, Leng Feng didn't know much about weapons, and he didn't have many personnel, so he naturally had no suspicions about Han Han's words, and he didn't think about it at all, why no one else came to ask about this stall.

Seeing that the cold wind was silent, Han Han said with added fuel and vinegar

"My weapon has been appreciated by many immortal cultivators, I don't believe you can ask the people nearby. ”

Han Han lied again for the sake of business.

However, this made Leng Feng's heart even more excited, although he knew that the Han Han in front of him was not an immortal cultivator, but in his thinking, it was not only the immortal cultivator who knew about the refining weapon. The excitement on his face was undisguised, but his words were cold

"You taught me how to refine weapons. ”

As if it was an order, Han Han also felt the chill in the cold wind's words, and couldn't help but tremble. However, Han Han quickly regained his expression, his thick eyebrows tightened, and he didn't know what the young man in front of him meant.

But soon, an idea popped up in Han Han's heart, since the young man in front of him didn't know anything about refining weapons, it was better to teach him how to strike iron, so as to reduce his workload.

Han Han is happy in his heart, but he doesn't show it. Considering that Leng Feng's tone was cold, I was afraid that it would be difficult to listen to him in the future, so Han Han pretended to be calm, looked down at Leng Feng, and said

"What kind of attitude do you have? How can there be such a student as you?"

Leng Feng was dazed, not knowing what he had said wrong. Han Han's words seemed to prove that he was a refiner, which made Leng Feng uncontrollable, for fear of saying something wrong, the most important 'refiner' in front of him

He flickered his gaze from side to side for a moment before he spoke

"And what kind of attitude do you want?"

Such a question is ridiculous, and Han Han even thinks that he has heard it wrong. A student does not know what attitude to put in the face of a teacher. It seems that the young man in front of him is either a fool or a fool who has never been in a human affairs.

However, what Han Han wants is an ironworker, and he doesn't need to be smart, but stupid and more obedient.

"At least don't speak to me in that tone, and you have to obey what I say. ”