Early the next morning, when Ye Bai went to the Hundred Refining Gate again, Master Wang was no longer in the room, but Chai Qianyue was guarding the door.

"Senior Ye, the ancestor has a jade slip for you. ”

Chai Qianyue strode forward and presented a jade slip, this son's cultivation is only in the late stage of qi refining, but his bearing is calm, calm, and his eyes are extremely calm.

Ye Bai's eyes flickered, took the jade slip, took a few brief glances, and found that they were all refining experiences, but these experiences should have been carved by Master Wang himself, and the explanation was simple and eye-opening.

"Where did the seniors go?"

Ye Bai asked softly.

Chai Qianyue's face, which already looked a little old, showed a helpless look, stretched out a finger, pointed to his feet, and said: "Under our Hundred Refining Gate, there is a matter of heaven and earth fire veins, and the predecessors must have known about it." ”

Ye Bai nodded slightly.

Chai Qianyue said: "This fire vein, the temperature is extremely high, the further it goes, it is even so blazing that it can instantly burn people into ashes, the predecessors of the past generations have always suspected that there are top materials for creating spiritual treasures in the depths below, but because of insufficient cultivation, they have never been able to go to the depths to investigate, the ancestor was provoked by Yan Shizhao yesterday, and prepared several defensive magic weapons, planning to venture down to explore, and at the same time to comprehend the deeper flame law, I am afraid that he will not come back for the time being." ”

Ye Bai said: "Did the seniors talk about other things?"

Chai Qianyue continued: "The ancestor left a message for you, and this house will be temporarily lent to you for cultivation, if you still have any questions, you can ask other elders." He has instructed the other elders to take time out of his time to guide you while he is away. ”

Ye Bai nodded again.

The word has arrived, and the juniors have retired. ”

Chai Qianyue arched her hand and left quietly.

Ye Bai didn't think much about it, and went directly into the house. After closing the door, he took out a large pile of messy materials and smelted them.

The temperature in the room gradually increased, and the mineral water dripped and flowed to the ground, and soon condensed and became waste residue.

Although it has only been a few days of studying. Ye Bai already has a clear grasp of the melting point of many materials, some materials, there is no need to slowly increase the firepower, the blue yin fire flashes, it will melt in an instant, and it will not be burned into ashes because of the high temperature.

A faint icy white glow emanated from the walls. Revealing a slight chill, suppressing the temperature in the room, this room of Wang Shi is also unusual, it seems to be marked with some kind of strange prohibition, so that even if you are in a hot space, you can always keep the spiritual platform clear.

Time ticks by.

More than 20 days have passed, and Ye Bai has already begun to follow the experience left by Master Wang. The fusion between the different materials began.

This process is slow and painful, different materials melt the ore after. Some need to be completely fused, and some only need to be fused in a small half, and the requirements for technique control are extremely high, and it takes years, or even decades, for refiners to refine a magic weapon for a long time. A lot of energy is spent on this program.

The faint blue yin fire was still burning, and the light in Ye Bai's eyes flickered, staring closely at the two water-like mineral liquids in the air in front of him.

Two clumps of mineral liquid. One big and one small, the big one is purple gold, the small one is silvery-white, the purple-gold is the solution of the essence of copper, and the silver-white is the solution of Tianhe essence gold, which is not a high-grade product, and it can't refine any powerful magic weapon, Ye Bai just used it to make a simple attempt.

Ye Bai's fingers connected the dots, and he hit the Dao mana, guiding the two masses of liquid like water and fire that were not compatible, little by little, into each other.

Half an hour later, there was only a cloud of lilac liquid left in the air, glowing with a mysterious light, which was mysterious.

Suddenly, the dark blue yin fire was extinguished in an instant, and the room was dark. The lilac liquid, at a rate visible to the naked eye, quickly cools down.

Ye Bai's hands moved at the same time, and he saw an illusory golden palm print, slapping towards the liquid that was condensing.

The sound of Zheng Zheng sounded-

Ye Bai was like a mortal blacksmith, sweat was dripping from his forehead, but his eyes were full of excitement, and the movements in his hands gradually became complicated, patting, splitting, hooking, and slashing,...... It's dazzling.

This set of techniques is the most basic casting technique of the refiners of the Hundred Refining Sect, eighteen styles of forging bones, the technique is not complicated, but the subtle control, it all depends on the proficiency of each person, if the final casting of the magic weapon is lacking in quality, even if the power is high, it is still regrettable.

Recite!

After another cup of tea, the sword whistled, and a purple long sword suddenly appeared in the air, this long sword shape was only ordinary, and the lines were not smooth to perfection.

Ye Bai looked at it with a happy face, and nodded with satisfaction, after all, it was the first magic weapon he had cast by himself, but it was not over yet, and when he got here, this sword could only be regarded as a better material than the weapons of mortal warriors.

"Zuihou is one step away. ”

Ye Bai said softly, sealed his hands, and punched a golden mark into the space of the sword body, blessing the power of the long sword.

After only a dozen or so marks were entered, the purple sword suddenly trembled violently, letting out bursts of painful sword groans, as if it had reached the limit of what it could bear.

Ye Bai's eyes were stunned, and he quickly paused, looking at the long sword that stopped in the air, Zimang's masterpiece, and after thinking about it for a while, he understood the truth, it should be because the grade of the material for casting this sword was too low, and it was simply unable to withstand too much additional liliang blessing. Thinking of this, Ye Bai also had a deeper understanding of the role of high-grade materials.

After taking the long sword, he injected a piece of vitality, and a sharp sword shot out from the tip of the sword. Ye Bai shook his head and smiled, this sword can only be regarded as a low-grade magic weapon.

After a few more glances, Ye Bai put away his long sword and walked out of the room.

The sun in the west had not yet completely set, and there was still some time before dusk, Ye Bai was in a relaxed mood, and he no longer planned to cultivate the art of refining weapons.

After leaving the Hundred Refining Gate, he still went to the Fang Market for a turn before returning to the Wind Stop Building.

As soon as he walked into the hall, Ye Bai complained bitterly in his heart.

In a corner not far from the hall, a woman in a white dress with a gorgeous posture sat in his old seat, pursing bright red lips and fiddling with the teacup in her hand like a bored look.

Many young monks in the hall looked at this woman with admiration from time to time, but none of them dared to come up and talk to her.

"Ye Bai, are you back?

When the woman saw Ye Bai enter the hall, her beautiful eyes suddenly lit up, her pretty face showed a look of joy, and she asked generously a few zhang away, and on her jade cheeks, red clouds gradually rose.

Just listening to such a familiar question, you know that it is Wen Bi.

Ye Bai's scalp was slightly numb, hesitated for a moment, walked to the opposite of Wen Biren and sat down, and said lightly: "Why did you come here?"

Seeing his indifferent attitude, Wen Biren's eyes darkened, and he said softly: "I'm in Yujing City, and I don't know anyone else, so I'm really bored, so I'll come out to talk to you." ”

Ye Bai sighed slightly, and said with a slightly softened expression: "How are you doing in the Purple Mansion?"

Wen Bi said: "The predecessors of the floating world took care of me very much, passed on a secret technique to me, and gave me a few magic weapons, but most of the other people in the Purple Mansion were busy cultivating and were a little boring. ”

Ye Bai frowned and said: "The floating world is the great elder of the Purple Mansion, and being able to get his favor is also a big opportunity, the opportunity is rare, you should cultivate hard and diligently." ”

Wen Biren glanced at him resentfully and said, "Don't you want me to come to you?"

Ye Bai was silent.

Wen Biren's expression was even darker, and after a few breaths, he didn't know what to think of, his brows suddenly stretched out, and his spirit was uplifted: "How are you learning the art of alchemy?"

Ye Bai sighed and said softly: "It's not bad, I just refined the first magic weapon today." ”

"Show me. ”

Wen Biren's face was happy, and he seemed to be very happy for Ye Bai.

Ye Bai groaned slightly, took out the purple long sword that had just been forged not long ago, and put it on the table.

The other monks in the hall had been paying attention to the movements of the two, and they had heard a little about Ye Bai entering the Hundred Refining Sect to learn refining, and when they heard that Ye Bai had refined the first magic weapon, they all wanted to see how talented this cultivator genius was in refining weapons, and they all turned their heads to look.

After an instant, everyone showed a look of disappointment, not to mention the inferior magic weapon, even the sword shape seemed to have a slight flaw.

Ye Bai noticed everyone's expressions, and an embarrassed look suddenly appeared on his face. His talent in refining weapons is indeed not outstanding.

Wen Biren didn't seem to see it, the jade hand grabbed the long sword, rubbed it carefully, and the eyes shot a gentle luster like water, as if looking at a rare magic weapon, affectionate and focused, without the slightest pretense.

Something in Ye Bai's heart suddenly moved, looking at Wen Biren's gaze, and gradually became in a trance.

"I want it. ”

Wen Biren snorted coquettishly, and without waiting for Ye Bai to object, he directly put the long sword in his pocket.

"What's the name of this sword?"

Wen Biren put away his long sword and asked Ye Bai with a smile.

Ye Bai smiled and said, "It's just a low-grade magic weapon, why bother with the name, you just look at it." ”

Wen Biren heard this, tilted his head sideways, but thought about it very seriously, and after a long time, his pretty face bloomed like a flower, and he smiled and said, "It's called Yujing." ”

The leaves are white.

A low-grade magic weapon called Yujing?

The monks in the hall wiped a handful of cold sweat in unison. (To be continued......)