On the street opposite the auction hall, a group of people walked violently, blocking Zhang Hao's road.

Such strength may be top-notch in a small country, but in Zhongzhou, a land where the strong are like clouds, it seems mediocre.

I saw this person standing opposite, his eyes first swept over Xu Che'er's sister and brother, and finally stared at Zhang Hao, shouting: "Take off the mask!"

"Commander Hao, he is a friend of mine, just tell me if you have anything, don't embarrass him!" Seeing this, Xu Che'er's face turned slightly cold, and she dodged in front of Zhang Hao, and said softly.

However, the sturdy man known as Commander Hao didn't buy it, and waved his hand at the people behind him and said, "Take him down for me!"

This sentence immediately made Xu Che'er's expression completely cold, and between the flipping of his palm, he took out a long sword from the ring and shouted: "I see which of you dares!"

"Miss Che'er, we have received a report that someone wants to be unfavorable to the city lord, please don't meddle in your affairs and get out of the way!" Seeing this, Commander Hao smiled coldly and glanced at those subordinates.

Receiving the hint, the men immediately besieged the three of them, their blades glittering with a cold glow.

"Report, he's really fast!" At this moment, Zhang Hao said softly with a smile in his eyes.

Xu Che'er's face was also gloomy, she looked back at the auction venue, and hummed: "He will also have this ability, over the years, our Xu family has already learned it!"

"Take off his mask for me and take it back to the City Lord's Mansion!" Commander Hao didn't have the patience to listen, and shouted coldly at his subordinates.

However, without waiting for those subordinates to make a move, Zhang Hao's figure flashed, appearing near him like a ghost, and his palm was pinched around his neck at some point: "If you don't want to die, go back and tell you that broken city lord don't come to provoke Lao Tzu, otherwise, I will go and screw his head off." Also, tell the whistleblower that his death is coming!"

"Get out!" With that, Zhang Hao suddenly raised his hand and threw Commander Hao out, the early stage of cultivation in the cave void, but there was no resistance in his hands, and he was thrown hundreds of meters away like a sandbag.

The moment the drawing fell, the blood in Hao Tongling's mouth was gushing wildly. Obviously, Zhang Hao made a seemingly random move just now, but secretly did something about it.

When those subordinates saw this scene, their faces suddenly became ugly, and they hurriedly rushed towards Commander Hao in the distance.

"Let's go, I still have something to do when I go back, I don't have time to spend with you!" Zhang Hao withdrew his gaze from a distance, and then turned around and walked in the direction of the inn.

Seeing this, Xu Lang reacted at this time, and walked two steps and said: "Brother Wudao, you got into trouble just now, although Commander Hao is not very good, but there is still a city lord's mansion standing behind him, I think you should go to Xu's house to hide first!"

But Xu Che'er didn't say anything, just looked at him with a pair of strange eyes.

"The city lord is very powerful?" After a slight pause, Zhang Hao turned around and asked. Xu Lang solemnly nodded: "It is said that the cultivation of the City Lord is about to cross the catastrophe, if this is the case, it won't be long before he will become the outer elder of the Heavenly Pavilion, you must be careful!"

Nodding slightly, Zhang Hao's expression did not have the slightest wave, if Xu Lang knew how many Tribulation Period powerhouses he had killed, he might not say so.

Compared with Xu Lang's enthusiasm, Xu Che'er was extremely indifferent, and did not say anything to invite Zhang Hao to live in the Xu Mansion, perhaps she had to consider the safety of the Xu family.

In short, compared with Xu Lang, this woman is missing something, and this kind of thing is the reason why Zhang Hao is reluctant to get involved in the family fight.

Xu Lang's invitation was rejected by him with a smile, the three of them said goodbye on the street, Zhang Hao returned to the inn alone, closed the door, and sank into the ground.

On the first floor of the Hongmeng Fire Tower, when he entered here, Yunluotian just appeared, and the master and apprentice met, but it was Zhang Hao who told what happened outside.

When he heard that he was going to participate in some refiner competition, Yun Luotian shook his head: "As long as you are capable, it's okay to practice and have fun by yourself!"

Hearing this, the corners of Zhang Hao's mouth twitched again and again, and then he smiled dryly: "Do you mean that I will be embarrassed if I go?"

Yun Luotian didn't deny it, nodded and smiled: "Did the old man say such a thing?"

"Old man Yun, look at your current face, what's the difference between saying it and saying it!" Seeing this, Zhang Hao suddenly shouted angrily.

But then he remembered his little experience in refining weapons, and his heart couldn't help but feel empty, he snorted twice, and walked towards the altar on the first floor alone: "During this time, I will concentrate on the art of refining weapons!"

Looking at his back, Yun Luotian showed a smile on his face, and whispered to himself: "Bastard boy, if the old man doesn't stimulate you, when will you go to hard work, I hope you can go further in alchemy, so I can rest assured!"

Zhang Hao didn't know about the painstaking efforts of Yun Luotian, so he walked up to the altar on the first floor of the Hongmeng Fire Tower alone, took out the Qiankun furnace, and began to dig things out from the inside of the ring.

Magic pills, ores, elixirs, soul beads, all kinds of things were piled up in front of him, and it looked like he was really going to do a big job.

But after taking these things out, he began to concentrate on holding a transparent bead, inheriting the refining technique recorded in the bead, and constantly practicing in his mind, but the further he went, the more complicated the formation contained in it became.

It didn't take long for him to feel a wave of exhaustion coming from the depths of his soul, obviously consuming too much soul energy!

After a short rest, Zhang Hao put away the inheritance bead, and immediately used the black war knife to cut off a piece of Xuanbing fine iron and threw it into the Qiankun furnace.

This kind of Xuanbing Essence Iron was obtained when he booby-trapped the Dark Ice Demon Jiao on the Tello Mountain Range, saying that sitting on it during cultivation can make people's minds clear.

However, Zhang Hao has not used it, and this time he took it out to refine the weapon. Inside the Qiankun furnace, the silver flame instantly wrapped the piece of Xuanbing Essence Iron.

This kind of thing contains an extremely strong cold air, and the moment it comes into contact with the spark, there is a burst of explosion inside. Seeing this, Zhang Hao hurriedly used his soul power to suppress the temperature of the spark, and the explosion gradually stopped.

As the time of refining passed, the Xuanbing Essence Iron wrapped in the spark began to change. When the Xuanbing Essence Iron completely melted into a white liquid, Zhang Hao threw another spirit stone into it, and the sparks surging inside suddenly boomed, releasing a terrifying temperature.

The spirit stone contains a lot of heaven and earth aura, and the spark burning needs the aura to maintain. He took the liberty of throwing the spirit stone into it, causing the temperature in the furnace to increase dramatically, but before he could suppress it, the spirit stone and the Xuanbing Essence Iron completely turned into nothingness.

"Damn!" such a failure, he scolded angrily, and immediately tried to calm his mind, cut off a piece of Xuanbing Essence Iron again, and put it into the Qiankun Furnace to start slowly refining.

In the upper space of the Hongmeng Fire Tower, the purple-haired old man looked at the light curtain in front of him, and said with a slight smile: "Old man Yun, do you really think that kid can go down the path of refining?"

"Take your time, after all, no one can have a qiē ability from birth, he still needs to sharpen!" Yun Luotian withdrew his gaze from the light curtain, but sighed.

Seeing this, the purple-haired old man shook his head with a smile, and then waved his hand and said: "Don't look at it, if you look at it again, I'm afraid that the deity can't help but go down and beat him violently, alas! If the Tianyu Venerable knew that his alchemy technique had been passed on to such a person, I am afraid that he would crawl out of the tomb in anger!"

Hearing this, Yun Luotian snorted and waved his hand to disperse the light curtain in front of him: "When the old man first set foot in alchemy, he was not as good as him, and now he is not standing at the peak of the Nine Heavens and Eighteen Domains, what you said is too ......."

"You old guy can't get rid of the problem of protecting his short, didn't I just say a few words to him, you still take it seriously!" Seeing this, the purple-haired old man shook his head with a smile, then stood up and said, "Forget it, I'll go down and talk to that old thing in reincarnation!"

But Yun Luotian's eyes showed a look of memory, and he didn't speak again until the purple-haired old man left.

Zhang Hao, who was on the altar on the first floor, his face gradually became solemn, and the temperature in the Qiankun furnace was getting higher and higher, and even the surrounding space was distorted by the high temperature.

The Xuanbing Essence Iron that had been invested earlier had been refined, and now there was a spirit stone wrapped in the Starfire. Over time, the temperature in the furnace slowly decreased.

At this time, Zhang Hao hurriedly threw the dull steel obtained at the auction into it. The sparkling heat immediately enveloped it, and as the temperature slowly rose again, the dull steel surface began to redden.

"This thing is really a bit unusual!" After refining for an hour, the surface of the dull steel melted, and at this time, the temperature in the Qiankun furnace had risen to an extremely terrifying level.

At such a temperature, it was difficult for even the Heavenly Fire, which was revered by cultivators, to reach it. Zhang Hao muttered softly, and then put all his mind into it, controlling the spark and constantly heating up.

And the dull steel gradually melted into a black liquid.

However, as it melted, the Dark Ice Iron that had been put into it was incinerated into nothingness again. Seeing this, Zhang Hao gritted his teeth and picked up the war knife again, cut off a piece of it, and then threw it into the Qiankun furnace with a snort, and scolded: "The money-burning thing, Lao Tzu's family is about to lose!"

I don't know if he was scolding himself or the Qiankun Furnace with this sentence, in short, after throwing the Xuanbing Essence Iron into it, he began to refine it again.

"Bang bang bang!"

The Xuanbing Essence Iron, which contained a lot of cold air, exploded when the starfire came into contact. Zhang Hao hurriedly used the power of his soul to move it aside, separated a wisp of spark and began to refine it slowly.

With continuous practice, I gradually became proficient. When the Xuanbing Essence Iron was refined, he put another magic pill into it.

This magic pill was a mid-tribulation period of demonic beasts that he hunted in the Nine Star Palace in the open sea, and Xiyue asked him to hunt some demonic beasts at the beginning, and he also secretly hid some of the demonic pills.

The sparks in the Qiankun furnace were divided into three places, and the most terrifying temperature was that it was wrapped in dark steel, and the magic pill that had just been thrown into it began to become turbulent after coming into contact with the flames.

Streams of majestic energy continued to emanate, igniting the sparks that enveloped it. Seeing this, Zhang Hao hurriedly poured out the vast soul power, tightly suppressing the surging energy in the magic pill.

With this effort, the magic pill was finally completely melted and turned into a light blue liquid, but once the energy contained in it exploded, the consequences were unpredictable. At least Zhang Hao, who is sitting next to the Qiankun stove, will pay the price.

"It seems to be almost!" The soul power clearly controlled the inside. Suddenly, he whispered to himself, and Zhang Hao controlled the liquid after the melting of the Xuanbing Essence Iron, and slowly moved closer to the dark steel.

The fusion was beyond his expectations, and as soon as it came into contact, the Xuanbing Essence Iron was absorbed into it. Seeing this, he was much bolder, and he came closer to the melted magic pill.

But when these two things came into contact with each other, a huge roar suddenly erupted in the Qiankun furnace, and then a fierce flame erupted from the furnace mouth, almost engulfing him in it.

Although Xinghuo had already been subdued by Zhang Hao, it still scared him. Just when he was slightly distracted, the two substances that came into contact with the Qiankun furnace suddenly released a huge amount of energy......