Yanhuo Peak is the only mountain peak in Haotian Sect that is connected to Earth Fire, and the Weapon Refining Pavilion is located on Yanhuo Peak.

Compared with other mountain peaks, which are covered with green trees, Yanhuo Peak is completely red. Even if there are vegetation growing on it, it can still survive in the hot environment.

On the top of the mountain, a magnificent palace stands, with the words "Weapon Refining Pavilion" written on it.

"This hall is different from before."

Su Fan thought to himself, Fang Qingming opened the palace door and walked out.

"Junior has met my uncle!" Fang Qingming said hurriedly.

"Where is your master?" Su Fan asked.

The master of Yanhuo Peak, Tang Mengdong, is Fang Qingming’s master.

Hearing this, Fang Qingming said: "Let me tell you, uncle, the master is refining weapons in the weapon refining room."

Su Fan took a look at the situation inside and felt a wave of heat coming over him, and could vaguely hear the sound of banging.

"Are you sure it's a weapon and not a spiritual weapon?" Su Fan asked suspiciously.

Fang Qingming said sarcastically: "Uncle Master, there are not many materials for weapon refining in the sect. Master said that we should first use ordinary iron ore to practice."

Su Fan shook his head. Hearing the banging sound, he was really forging iron.

Haotian Sect is a bit poor now...

"Uncle, please wait a moment. I'm going to call the master right away." Fang Qingming led Su Fan in and walked toward a door in the depths.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from inside.

"Run!"

boom!

There was a loud noise, and a plume of thick smoke billowed out from the door, and suddenly the entire hall was filled with thick smoke.

"It exploded again! Put out the fire quickly!"

Some disciples quickly used the magic formula and rushed in.

At this time, a thin, middle-aged male owner ran out, with a gray face, and the iron ash was stuck on his hair, giving him a metallic look.

"My Iron Wood Core, ten pieces of spiritual stone treasures are just gone, as well as black veined rock and fine gold!"

The man shouted with a look of grief and anger.

Watching the thick smoke pouring out, the man looked very painful.

"Ahem." Su Fan cleared his throat.

The man hurriedly turned around and looked over. When he saw it was Su Fan, the sadness on his face disappeared instantly and he walked over with a smile on his face.

"Hello, uncle, junior Tang Mengdong has met uncle!"

Tang Mengdong stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face, then quickly wrapped his clothes around his body, with a look of respect on his face.

His little eyes kept scanning over Su Fan.

It was also the first time for him to see this uncle. He had heard Zhang Shanfeng talk about it before. Just before Fang Qingming returned to the sect, he learned that Su Fan had killed a dragon in the Nascent Soul stage with one punch.

Seeing that Su Fan was only at the eleventh level of the Qi Refining Stage, he couldn't help but think of Fang Qingming's words.

Uncle Master is deliberately hiding his strength!

Su Fan shook his head and said, "No need to be polite, I came to see you for something."

"Uncle, no matter what you ask, I will do my best, of course."

Tang Mengdong chuckled, but rubbed his hands involuntarily.

Su Fan waved his hand and said, "I have a magic weapon here that I need you to refine."

As he spoke, he took out the Dragon Transformation Scale and the Reverse Scale from the Qiankun Bracelet, and then took out some of his treasured materials.

Seeing the material in front of him, Tang Mengdong's eyes straightened.

"Are these Dragon Transformation Scales and Dragon Reverse Scales? There are also sea gold sands, yin and yang black mother stones, and five thousand years of stone milk... If we sell them to Yanhuo Peak, we can build a new refining room!"

Tang Mengdong was worthy of being a weapon refiner. He actually recognized all the materials that Su Fan took out. His eyes were filled with joy and shock.

When Su Fan heard this, you still want to sell it? You are thinking shit!

"Xiao Tang, it's not easy for you at Yanhuo Peak. Uncle Master is here today just to give you a chance." Su Fan said solemnly.

Tang Mengdong was a little disappointed and said: "Uncle Master, these materials are top-notch materials, but my strength is limited, so I'm afraid I won't be qualified."

When Su Fan heard this, he knew it was definitely not possible.

Tang Mengdong can recognize these materials, which at least shows that he has something.

Nowadays, the only weapon refining master in Haotian Sect is Tang Meng

Dong was alone, and Su Fan wouldn't be at ease if he left this matter to someone else.

If you don’t practice, who will?

It's time to give Xiao Tang some confidence.

Su Fan patted Tang Mengdong on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Tang, what do you think of me, uncle?"

Tang Mengdong looked over, and a handsome face came into his eyes.

"Uncle, you are handsome." Tang Mengdong said seriously.

"Everyone knows that I'm handsome, so there's no need to mention it again. What I want to say is, do you think my uncle will let you waste such precious materials?" Su Fan followed suit.

"Yes... yes?" Tang Mengdong asked tentatively.

Uncle Master has a strong family background, so he definitely doesn't care.

Su Fan:......

If there wasn't anyone left, I wouldn't even want to look for you.

Su Fan resisted the urge to hit someone and said: "You can rest assured while refining it. With me by your side, even if it breaks, you don't need to pay for the materials."

Hearing this, Tang Mengdong's brows widened and he said with a smile: "Uncle, please tell me earlier, I'm afraid I'll damage these materials and you'll have to pay for it."

"If there is no compensation, then I will have confidence."

Tang Mengdong rolled up his sleeves, looking confident.

"Why do you feel like I've been cheated?" Su Fan was shocked.

Tang Mengdong said confidently: "What kind of magic weapon does uncle want to refine?"

"It's best to wear a defensive magic weapon on your body," Su Fan said.

"Okay, uncle, please come with me." Tang Mengdong said slowly.

The thick smoke inside had dissipated, and Tang Mengdong stepped inside.

This is the weapon refining room of Yanhuo Peak. It is a very huge square. In the center is a circular fire gathering array, which draws the power of the earth fire up to assist in the weapon refining.

But if you want to truly refine weapons, earth fire is not enough, you must use spiritual flames.

And this spiritual flame can only be possessed by monks at the Golden Core Stage.

Su Fan had been here like this for thousands of years before.

In the center of the fire gathering array, there is a tall stove.

However, the stove was covered in black ash and looked like it had not been used for a long time.

"Uncle Master is laughing. This stove is also a magic weapon, but it has no suitable materials and has not been used for a long time." Tang Mengdong said with a smile.

"Qingming, you go and bring the disciples over to watch. Uncle Master is here today. Listen carefully and we will learn from Uncle Master together." Tang Mengdong said in a deep voice.

"yes!"

Fang Qingming said excitedly.

Over the years, he also wanted to learn to refine weapons, but he had no chance.

Now, the master is finally going to teach them how to make real weapons.

In a moment, many disciples were standing outside the fire gathering array.

Tang Mengdong rubbed his hands and said: "Uncle, these materials need to be smelted later. I will start the furnace and smelt them now."

I saw Tang Mengdong pinching the magic formula in his hand, and a golden flame suddenly emerged from his hand.

Spirit flame!

The disciples all around also gathered around, looking excitedly at this side.

Tang Mengdong activated the fire gathering array, and the entire array lit up, with streaks of red light covering the ground.

The space heated up rapidly, and in the center, a ground fire rose up and landed under the stove.

boom!

The black ash on the stove was instantly shaken off, revealing the purple-gold surface.

Tang Mengdong waved his hand, and the spiritual flame fell on the core below the furnace.

With the spiritual flame as the core and the earth fire as the supplement, start the weapon refining furnace!

"First temper several materials, fuse the sea gold sand and stone milk, and when the two begin to appear light yellow, add the yin and yang black mother stone." Su Fan said slowly.

"Yes, uncle!"

Tang Mengdong waved his hand and opened the stove.

Under the control of mana, Haijinsha and Shiru entered the refining furnace.

Time passes minute by minute.

Su Fan nodded with satisfaction.

Tang Mengdong's craftsmanship is indeed very good, and his control of flames is second to none. Even those in the Nascent Soul stage cannot control it so minutely.

Spiritual flame burning

, the earth fire rises.

After the yin-yang black mother stone was added, the entire stove turned purple-red.

"Use Ni Lin as the core and Dragon Transformation Scale as the auxiliary to compile the inscription." Su Fan continued.

Tang Mengdong's face was solemn at this moment, staring at the stove intently.

The refining of this kind of magic weapon is also extremely difficult for him.

But under Su Fan's guidance, no matter what difficulties we encountered, we were able to overcome them.

"Gathering Spirits!"

"Mingzhuan!"

Tang Mengdong made ancient seals one by one and dropped them into the refining furnace. His eyes seemed to be able to see through the furnace body, and he mobilized his spiritual power to continuously tumble the materials.

…

For a whole month, Tang Mengdong's spiritual flame never went out.

This was also a huge drain on him.

Therefore, the fire gathering array is needed as a supplement.

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and the entire door of the Refining Pavilion was filled with flames.

"Uncle Master, the furnace is about to start!" Tang Mengdong said solemnly.

"Wait a minute." Su Fan suddenly said.

He stretched out his hand, put it in his mouth and took a small bite.

"Turn on the furnace!"

Hearing the sound, Tang Mengdong suddenly withdrew the spiritual flame, and the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped.

Bang!

The lid of the stove flew up and fell to the ground.

A pair of armor flew out of the furnace, slowly flowing with crystal color under the moonlight.

The sound of dragon roars could be heard faintly, which was truly extraordinary.

Su Fan suddenly waved his hand, and a drop of blood fell on the armor.

Blood instantly covered the armor, and the entire armor's light was restrained and calm returned.

"Uncle Master, are you using your blood for the final step of tempering?" Tang Mengdong asked curiously.

"That's right." Su Fan said.

You shed blood to recognize your master, you bastard, what else do you want to do with such a good baby if you don’t shed your blood to recognize him as soon as possible?

He has no spiritual thoughts and can only use this ancient method.

Tang Mengdong believed it.

He immediately said excitedly: "Uncle Master, I have lived up to my trust. The scale armor you need has been refined."

This is also the first time that he has refined such a good magic weapon, which is enough to be used as a treasure to suppress the clan.

Magical weapons also have levels, with the most basic ones being the most common, intermediate ones being rare, and the higher-level ones being called magic weapons.

If a weapon spirit is born in the future, it would not be an exaggeration to say that it would be a top-notch magic weapon.

Su Fan looked at the scale armor in front of him and felt very satisfied. At least this magic weapon did not waste his materials.

"Uncle Master, why don't you give this scale armor a name? Maybe it will be known throughout the world of cultivation in the future." Tang Mengdong said with an excited expression.

Su Fan had been busy naming the magic weapons, but every time he refined the magic weapons, they were almost destroyed by lightning, and none of his magic weapons could be left behind.

Su Fan said slowly: "Since it is accompanied by the roar of dragons when it is refined, let's call it Dragon Cry Armor."

After saying that, he put away the Longming Armor and carefully placed it in his Qiankun Bracelet.

This is something that affects whether he can successfully overcome the tribulation, and must be kept carefully.

"Xiao Tang, you performed well this time. Uncle Master, I don't have anything else here, just some weapon refining classics. I'll leave them to you." Su Fan held a few classics in his hand.

Looking at the several books on weapon refining in his hands, Tang Mengdong's hands began to tremble.

"Eight Gate God Refining Technique"

"Lingtai Chaoshammer Technique"

"Biyuntian Forges Enlightenment"

…

These are all artifact refining classics that have been lost. I am afraid that no one in the entire world of cultivation can find the complete copy.

I didn't expect that my uncle had so many and handed them all over to him.

"Thank you, Uncle Master! In the future, whenever Uncle Master has a magic weapon he wants to refine, he can come to this junior. I will definitely do my best."

Tang Mengdong almost cried with gratitude and knelt down.

Su Fan waved his hand and said: "Okay, Xiao Tang, you have to work hard, you will definitely have a chance."
Chapter completed!