"Of course, Fei Hongke has always had this temper. I heard that an elder from the Five Dynasties came to ask him for help, but he was driven out because he did not abide by the rules and submitted a prayer letter."

"It seems that I have no chance to ask Master Feigu for help these days. Let's go to other weapon refining sects to try our luck."

The monks said, and they all planned to leave.

But just as Fei Hong was about to walk out of the palace, a series of loud sneers rang behind everyone.

"It's really ridiculous. It's just a spiritual sword that can trap Tietao Valley for six days. It seems that I was wrong today. It's hard to win the reputation of Tietao Valley."

As soon as the voice came out, everyone's expressions were strange, and Fei Hong, who was about to leave, also looked dark and his steps stopped.

The deacon following him was even more furious at this time and turned around.

The monk who spoke was Qin Cheng.

"Rareless, what did you just say?"

The monks of Tietao Valley have always been proud of their sects and regard Fei Hong as their idol.

As a result, Qin Cheng's words humiliated the sect and the valley master at once. How could they not express it?

"I didn't understand what I said very clearly. A little bit of a small problem. Even if I just observed the breath of Master Feigu, I found a solution. You can't think of it. What is it that it is not stupid."

Qin Cheng slowly stood up and faced the angry monks, but he was neither humble nor arrogant.

"Haha, you are so angry."

When Fei Hong heard this, he couldn't help but turn around.

"If you are so skilled, why should you come here to find me to refine your weapons?"

"I have a specialty in my skills. I can see the problem of refining your weapons. It does not mean that I understand all the ways of refining weapons. Can a person who knows all the alchemy recipes in the world be able to refine medicine?" Qin Cheng said lightly.

Fei Hong narrowed his eyes and looked at Qin Cheng carefully.

What Qin Cheng just said is an allusion that many people know about the upper world continent.

In ancient times, a monk was proficient in the art of elixirs and created many elixir recipes, but he himself could not refine medicines.

Obviously, Qin Cheng used this example and regarded himself as this person.

"What a joke, you are qualified to be with that ancient genius?"

Hearing this, Xiong Xuan couldn't help but mock him.

Although Qin Cheng concealed his appearance, it was still obvious that he was a young monk. Xiong Xuan did not believe that Qin Cheng had such ability.

"Do you know who Master Feigu is? He has even perfectly repaired the seriously damaged immortal weapon. After he handled it, this immortal weapon was like a resurrection, not to mention the spiritual weapon he created himself, many of which are comparable to immortal weapons."

"Just with you a young boy, what ability can you surpass Master Feigu?"

Because of the previous incident, Xiong Xuan had already seen Qin Cheng unhappy.

Now I didn't expect Qin Cheng to use this method to provoke Tietao Valley, which made Xiong Xuan feel like he had seized the opportunity.

"Okay or not, it's not up to you, just try it out."

Qin Cheng ignored Xiong Xuan's provocation and looked directly at Fei Hong.

"Fellow Taoist, are you really sure? You know, my time cannot be wasted." Fei Hong frowned.

"It has been delayed for six days. Do you still care about the time for an incense stick?" Qin Cheng said calmly.

"A stick of incense?" Fei Hong's expression suddenly moved.

"Who are you? Are you sure, one stick of incense will solve the problem I encountered?"

"Of course." Qin Chengdao.

Fei Hong's expression was a little strange.

Qin Cheng had never seen his refining process, and he knew that he had created a spiritual sword, which should have been through the sharp sword energy accumulated on him after failures over the past few days.


Chapter completed!