Zheng Ming nodded and said, "A weapon, after all, it's easy to train yourself."

Jin Jian, who smacked his tongue, thought to himself what kind of sword you want, and told me directly that I will help you refine it, and you can do it yourself.

It’s not that Jin Jian couldn’t bear to let go of those materials, but he was really afraid that Zheng Ming would fail to refine his weapons again and again, so he took his anger on their Tianluo lineage.

The Wanxiang Peak, which has been broken into pieces, is a witness. Now Jiang Yuan, with his disciples from the Wanxiang lineage, is struggling to survive on a small mountain with poor spiritual energy and is not at all.

Although it cannot be said to be miserable, it also feels like a phoenix with hair falling hair is worse than a chicken.

"Sect Master, if you want to refine your own weapon, we will naturally not stop you. But please tell Jin about the conditions you need, so I can give you some details." Jin Jian said solemnly after pondering for a moment.

Zheng Ming didn't think much about Jin Jian's words. The reason why he chose to refine a flying sword was actually that he wanted to fly on the sword.

Although he always felt that the sword was extraordinary and the six-edged heavy sword in his hand, it was difficult to activate any power. Even if he used true energy, the sword could not fly because it did not have any inscriptions.

As for the sword that came from Zhenxing Sect, it was really great. With his current cultivation level, he could not control himself at all.

The Gengjin gourd, the Star-Staying Sword, and the green lotus platform are all first-class treasures in the Sunrise Realm, but unfortunately he can't use any of them.

Jin Jian sent Zheng Ming into the best weapon refining room of the Tianluo lineage, and asked his disciples to give Zheng Ming ten times the refined materials, which summoned all the elder-level existences of the Tianluo lineage over.

"Everyone, I'm summoning you here today to refine a long sword inscription." Jin Jian had the right prestige among their lineage. He said solemnly: "Everyone, immediately put down the work in his hands and practice the long sword with all his strength."

"First seat, my Kanshui Xuan Cauldron will be formed in half a month. Putting it down at this time will definitely be a big loss!"

"Yes, first seat, we are studying the reasons for the collapse of the Dragon Pillar. We are already a little surprised and cannot give up!"

"Senior Brother, you know that I am busy these days and I don't care about anything. If you have something to do, just look for someone else!"

These people who raised objections were all well-known in the Tianluo lineage. If it were in the past, Jin Jian would definitely give them face.

But now, Jin Jian didn't give anyone's face. He slapped his hand on the table and said, "Let me listen. Now, no matter what kind of work you have in your hands, let me down. Our long sword inscribed weapon was refined for the sect leader."

As soon as Jin Jian said this, all the people who had opposed it stopped talking. One of the old men with an old face coughed gently and said, "Since it is the arrangement of the sect leader, let's refine it."

"The head of the sect, don't know what the sect leader has?"

"Elders, it's not that I forcibly interrupting you. It's really this matter that has a great relationship with our Tianluo lineage." Although Jin Jian's face was cold, he was also responsible for whom.

As the head of his lineage, he still needs the support of these elders, so he naturally does not want to offend all the elders.

"Today, the sect leader came to our Tianluo Peak and wanted to refine an inscription sword, and he asked to refine it himself."

Jin Jian's words immediately changed the faces of the elders of Tianluo Peak. They all seemed to be cats with their tails stepped on. Someone even said, "The Sect Master is not kidding!"

"Although the sect leader has obtained the inheritance of the ancestor, he can control the treasure of Optimus Prime of our sect, but can he refine weapons?"

The man didn't say what was going on with the weapon, but everyone present understood what she meant.

Jin Jian also understood that he was about to speak when he suddenly moved his heart: "Optimus Prime, why haven't I heard of this treasure in our sect? "

"The first seat, the sect leader urged the giant pillar. After someone checked the information of the sect, it seemed to be imagined by Optimus Prime, a treasure that the ancestor had used back then."

"Originally, Optimus Prime has forgotten it because it has not appeared in the sect for many years, but he did not expect that the sect leader would actually activate this thing." The elder who spoke.

Optimus Prime, Jin Jian, thinks, why don’t you remember that the ancestor of Vientiane used this kind of treasure back then, but when I think of the powerful giant pillar, the three words Optimus Prime, I really think a little about it!

"The Sect Master wants to refine weapons, can I say no? I'm anxious that everyone comes over, just want everyone to do it together to refine an inscription sword and an inscription sword that meets the requirements of the Sect Master."

Jin Jian lowered his voice and said, "The Sect Master's temper is not very good. You all know this. I am afraid that the Sect Master will not be able to refine weapons."

Jin Jian didn't finish his words, but everyone understood. If the sect leader was angry and crazy, and then he used Optimus Prime, then his lineage would really not have to exist anymore.

Looking at the elders who understood each other in a second, Jin Jian smiled in his eyes. So the entire Wanxiang lineage began to become busy.

"Senior brother, three inscription arrays require at least tens of thousands of inscriptions to be burned, and this long sword must be at least three feet long!"

"First seat, I think it's best to use Star Gold, which absorbs spiritual energy quickly and has a high hardness."

"We have not done the first one to change the size of the artifact, but it is usually used on artifacts that can defeat people with force. This kind of sword is really useless to change the size!"

"I think if this one can be removed. After all, the inscriptions needed are really too long."

"And if these inscriptions are engraved a little wrongly, the entire inscription tool will explode directly!"

As Jin Jian, who made the sword of the Mingke for Zheng Ming, was so busy that he didn't touch the ground. Although they made many swords, there were really many difficulties for them in the swords that Zheng Ming asked for.

The most important thing is that their materials are difficult to bear so many inscriptions.

Refining an inscription weapon is really difficult for ordinary Tianluo disciples, but it is not too difficult for those elders.

However, it is very difficult to refine a top-grade inscription weapon, and it is a top-grade inscription weapon that meets Zheng Ming's requirements.

After a month of use, he had been practicing ten times more materials, and finally a three-foot-long sword of inscription was added to Jin Jian's hand.

The long sword is light green in color, and from a distance, it looks like a pool of clear water. When the long sword is activated, it will quickly change into a spiritual energy that is 100 feet long, and it will pour into the long sword like a tide.

"A great sword!" An elder looked at the long sword in Jin Jian's hand and said with a hint of touch on his face: "First, this is definitely the best inscription weapon of our Tianluo lineage. Haha, I believe that it will be difficult for the inscription weapon to surpass it to be born in the future."

Jin Jian nodded gently, and he was extremely satisfied with this inscription. Just as he was about to speak, someone said quietly: "With the materials for training the earth-level inscription, why can't you build a superb human-level inscription?"

This person's words made many people's faces froze, but no one spoke because this person was telling the truth.

According to its power and the situation of burning the inscription array, the inscription instrument is generally divided into three levels: heaven, earth and man. Each level is divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower.

A top-grade product that surpasses the top grade is actually not a level, it is just a title for weapon refiners.

This person is telling the truth. If it were in normal times, no one would have used the materials of the earth-level inscription instrument to train the human-level inscription instrument.

"If the sect leader needs it, our Tianluo lineage will naturally be satisfied." Jin Jian coughed gently, and then pushed the blame on Zheng Ming.

The elders no longer spoke. Although they complained about this waste, they also knew that Jin Jian was right.

The sect leader must not be offended.

"The matter of the sect leader collecting the top ten registered disciples has come to an end now. I really don't understand why he collected all of them with average qualifications, average cultivation, and a stubborn mind."

An elder stroked his beard and said unwillingly: "Hehe, a servile servant in the beast taming camp has become the top ten registered disciples. Isn't this a nonsense?"

Zheng Ming was practicing swords in seclusion, and for the entire Wanxiang Sect, the most sensational news was the matter of the sect leader taking over his disciples.

From ordinary disciples and tragic servants, tens of thousands of disciples were collected, and many people from their Tianluo lineage signed up.

Jin Jian and others did not stop the registration of these disciples. After all, Zheng Ming had already said nothing. If there were people from his own lineage among his disciples, it would be good news for his own lineage.

However, all the people from their Tianluo lineage were defeated.

Not only their people, but even some of their outstanding children and nephews, saved their lives and participated in the selection under their permission, and they also won.

If those who defeated their disciples were a genius of a generation and a genius, they would not be angry, mainly because some of those people were really unprofitable.

There are cooks and slaughtering animals. The most exaggerated one is an old man in charge of sweeping the floor in the sect!

Such an existence that was never looked down upon by the disciples of the sect, and suddenly became the top ten registered disciples, which really made many people feel uncomfortable.

Jin Jian didn't say anything. Although he focused on practicing swords for Zheng Ming these days, he was also very concerned about Zheng Ming's acquisition of disciples.

The ten-level trials, the one who walked through them was not the disciples with the highest cultivation level or the smartest disciples, but some guys with sad backgrounds and no one has any status. I heard that they are still stiff-headed people.

After expelling Kaiyang Ancestor, Zheng Ming immediately collected ten disciples. Jin Jian did not think that Zheng Ming was joking. These ten registered disciples should be extremely important to Zheng Ming.

But what can these disciples help Zheng Ming?

Jin Jian didn't understand, but he couldn't ask, so he could only say to the elders who were talking about it: "The sect leader has his own arrangements for this matter, and we just need to obey the sect leader's arrangements."

Just when some elders were still talking, a disciple quickly ran over to report: "The head of the sect is out of seclusion."

After hearing the news, Jin Jian hurriedly stood up and said, "Then let's go and have a look." It will be continued.
Chapter completed!