"Sometimes you cry."

Zhao Yun ignored the dry mountains, put in pieces of iron materials, and tempered them in an orderly manner.

He has thunder, why not refine the iron chain to its essence?

As for the proportional distribution and the fusion of iron juice, Kushan can do it, can he not do it? Moreover, he will do it more perfectly. The weapon refining skills taught by the Moon God are not just for show. If you want to defeat me based on experience, I'm afraid

The thought is too beautiful.

"So many beautiful girls."

Moon God woke up and was stretching.

"Um."

Zhao Yun said softly, and when he was done, he stuffed a rag into his mouth. Today was a big event, and he couldn't let the Moon God be blind. He wanted to lose face.

Or does he understand Luna.

He had to move quickly enough, otherwise, the scene would be very lively.

"What's the point of stuffing a rag into your mouth?"

"I've just calculated it with my fingers. It should be the rule of his weapon-refining lineage."

"Is there such a rule?"

The sighs came one after another, but Zhao Yun didn't know what he meant. Even the dry mountain on the opposite side raised his eyebrows. In that little true spiritual realm, everything was not normal.

Buzz!

Amid the discussion, Zhao Yun also began to merge.

"You can still raise your bet."

The most restless one is Dry Mountain opposite. He knows which step is the most difficult in refining a weapon and cannot allow any distraction. And he, in name only, is chatting, but in fact, he is disturbing Zhao Yun's state of mind. If he is not careful, he will get the wrong proportions.

, his level has been greatly reduced. As for him, he is familiar with the road and can be distracted even in extremely difficult steps. All these years of refining weapons are not in vain.

Now this is just a child's play.

"Senior's wealth has been blocked, so what else can I gamble on?"

Zhao Yun took the rag and returned it casually. Besides, he often did multitasking, not to mention chatting. Even if he scolded his mother, he would not be timid.

"My weapon refining skills." Kushan smiled faintly.

"I don't need your weapon refining skills, just listen to the junior's orders for ten years." Zhao Yun said with a smile, "If the senior wins, the junior's ten years will belong to the senior."

"Boy, you have so much courage."

"It's rare for seniors to come to Forget the Ancient City. I have to let seniors have a lot of fun, right?" Zhao Yun said with a smile, but there was a sneer in his heart. You are rushing up, but you can't blame me.

"I agreed."

Ku Shan smiled playfully, he was at the top of Xuanyang, he had no reason to lose, and he was not afraid of Zhao Yun. Ten years was equivalent to having one more free labor force.

"Free labor in Xuanyang realm."

Otherwise, they are all experts in weapon refining. What Kushan thinks is what Zhao Yun thinks. They really want to go together. If a Xuanyang realm weapon refiner is allowed to use the Zhao family's arsenal, it will last for ten years.

The money earned is also very considerable.

"These two, the more you gamble, the bigger they get!"

The spectators clicked their tongues, as if they had overwhelmed the off-site betting!

"Tell me, what should I do if that guy cheats?"

The fat old man stroked his beard and said something meaningful.

"What can we do? Let's talk about our ideals!"

Zhuge Xuandao is really knowledgeable. He is holding an iron sword and wiping it, and sometimes he breathes a sigh of relief. When he is done, he continues wiping it with a rag.

Uh...!

Zhao Yun groaned and turned pale.

In fact, this is acting.

Without superb acting skills, wherever you can catch a big fish, Dry Mountain is the big fish.

Just wait!

That guy is unwilling to be lonely and will continue to raise bets.

"Zhao Yun is afraid that he won't be able to hold on any longer."

"That's right, he is only in the True Spirit Realm, and refining weapons consumes a lot of mental energy."

"Whether we can carry it to the end is still unknown."

The illusion created by someone possessed by an actor deceived many spectators. It was also because of his excellent acting skills that no one who watched it would think that he had reached his limit.

In this situation, it is very likely that the weapon refining will fail.

This is the situation he wants, to catch big fish! The drama will also keep up.

"You can still raise your bet."

Unwilling to be lonely, Dry Mountain smiled again, and he could see Zhao Yun's struggling expression. That little martial artist couldn't hold on anymore, so he had to work harder. From the outside, it looked like he was going to beat Zhao Yun with one blow.

So helpless to stand up!

It's been blocked for ten years, why are you still here?

If you gamble again, you are gambling on your life!

"It seems that senior really doesn't want to leave." Zhao Yun smiled tiredly.

"What, are you scared?"

"If you want to bet so much, then let's make a fixed price: your life and mine."

"I agreed."

hiss!

The sound of gasps filled the whole place.

It’s really a gamble!

What two crazy people.

It was originally a competition between the Zhao and Liu families, but now, Ku Shan seems to be a bit on top. For those of you who don’t know, you thought he and Zhao Yun had a blood feud? A good weapon-refining duel, you really have to see blood before you agree.

The end?

At this moment, even Yang Xiong clicked his tongue.

Ku Shan is so courageous and a disciple of the royal family, he is also a man!

"Out of the oven."

But upon hearing Kushan's loud shout, the furnace suddenly disappeared.

Then, there was the buzz of a knife.

What he forged was a golden sword. The energy of the sword was vertical and horizontal, and the blade seemed to be looming. The bright golden light showed its domineering power. Just looking at the appearance, it was enough to intimidate people.

"Good knife."

The purple-haired kid yelled, not to mention Dry Mountain, the sword he refined was indeed of a high quality. A weapon refiner who has been famous for decades is indeed not a fake. If he carries that sword to chop people, it will probably be better than cutting.

Watermelon is easier.

"Good knife."

"For being able to use low-level materials to make a sword of this level, Master Kushan is truly worthy of his reputation. Look at the body of the sword and the radiance of the sword. It's so domineering!"

"You're right to bet on him."

There was a roar of applause at the scene, and there were many people who knew the product. Some people had already thought to themselves that after the comparison, they bought the knife. It was much better than what was sold on the market.

"Barely enough to see."

Yang Xiong stroked his beard. The sword was a good one, but he didn't like it. He wanted to see the weapons forged by Zhao Yun. He was so confident that the weapons must be good.

It's not over yet.

The iron juice has melted into the weapon, and it still needs to be polished.

Pound! Pound! Pound!

This is also a technical job, but Dry Mountain is very good at it. The animal fire has become a hammer. The illusory hammer is transformed by the flame, and it strikes the golden knife again and again.

As you get older, you become more energetic.

Mainly because there was a bet, and after this competition, he would gain a lot. The more he thought about it, the more energetic he became, and the flaming hammer struck more rhythmically, pound for pound. He just wanted to practice well as soon as possible and compete as soon as possible, and then,

Just sit down and collect the spoils.

Zheng!
To be continued...