"Is she a weapon refiner? I don't believe it." The small male cultivator curled his lips.
In Duan Qingyan's eyes, he had a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek.
"Whether I am a weapon refiner is not up to whether you believe it or not." Duan Qingyan was cold and charming.
"Junior brother, don't mess around anymore." While scolding his junior brother, the burly man apologized to Duan Qingyan with politeness and recorded the information.
"Xiaoqing, a casual cultivator."
"Miss Xiaoqing, are you from Xihe?"
"yes."
"I wonder, Miss Xiaoqing has verified the level of refining weapons?" The burly man was always gentle and polite. Because Duan Qingyan was not tall, he had to bend down in order to defeat Duan Qingyan.
"Do you still need verification? I don't know."
"Tsk, pretend, just pretend." The little man was scolded and registered obediently, but he couldn't help but jump up and down when he heard this.
If it were in the past, Duan Qingyan would not pay attention to this kind of clown, but she had not been in a good mood these days, and someone came to the door to seek abuse. Duan Qingyan felt that he would be sorry for society if he didn't blacken him.
So a cute cute dog emerged from Duan Qingyan's front pocket and said to the little man with a round head, "You are an insult to my master's great weapon refiner, please apologize."
"Oh, how rare are pets who can talk? Do you really think they are spirit beasts?"
Duan Qingyan was speechless. He had seen those who were clumsy, but he still liked to show off. Is Ah Dai originally a spirit beast?
The little man obviously put it on and came to find a slap, and I don’t know where the confidence comes from. "If she is a weapon refiner, I will take my head off and play it for you as a ball."
"Your head is too big. I can't kick it." A Dai said weakly: "Look at your clothes, you should be a royal relative and noble, and your status must be very noble, right?"
"Oh, the little pet has some vision. This young master is the grandson of Taoist Shanren, the elder of the Xihe Kingdom. Yu Hua is the one who has been named the Little Duke of the People's Duke."
"Then your head must be very valuable, right? I don't want your head to bet. I only want ten thousand spirit stones, okay?" A Dai said weakly.
"You bet, bet, am I afraid you will be fine? Your master may not be able to afford ten thousand spirit stones. It's a pity that such a smart pet will follow such a big talk master. What's wrong? I bet on you."
"No. I have ten thousand spirit stones. It won't bet." Duan Qingyan poured out a pile of spirit stones from the storage bag and then took them back.
"Tsk, it's just ten thousand spirit stones. I'm going to block you." In order to show his style, Yu Hua simply poured out a pile of spirit stones on the ground and didn't collect them anymore.
"Okay, then where are you certified by the weapon refiner here? Can you still be certified now?" Someone sent the spirit stone to the door, so don't be idle.
"Even if the door doesn't open, I will have to let him open it."
The two of them led the way, and Duan Qingyan followed behind. Feng Lin was unreliable, and I don’t know where to go at the critical moment. Duan Qingyan is now thinking about what if he can’t beat the debt.
"Brother Hua, stop making trouble." The burly man obviously couldn't persuade this person, but just shook his head helplessly, his tone was full of doting. "You are so angry, so what if you let her participate in the competition."
"Hmph. I'm not doing this for you." Yu Hua's voice felt a little, and it felt like a girl's resentment?
"I know. But she is innocent." The burly man shook his head helplessly. Although his figure was a bit scary, this person gave people a very gentlemanly feeling in front of others.
"She is innocent? If she is innocent, don't choose a concubine. Please, you are the most innocent." Yu Hua was angry.
The two thought they were a distance away from Duan Qingyan, so she couldn't hear it.
In fact, Duan Qingyan didn't know what. Since he overdrawn his mental power in the iron wall that time, he has no other feelings, but his mental power range seems to have increased exponentially, such as hearing, vision, and sensing ability are about twice as high as those of his fellow practitioners.
Duan Qingyan even heard of their own safety.
It is not convenient to fly with swords in the city, and there is no mount. The three of them are purely relying on their cultivation to get close to the ground, and their speed is faster than that of ordinary people.
While speaking, I arrived at a unique small building with a plaque written outside: Xihe weapon refining.
The traditional seal script on the door plaque is full of magnitude, and Duan Qingyan can't help but be insane.
There are only four characters, and although the font is superb, it is just four characters.
But Duan Qingyan felt as if he was being sucked into a wonderful world. He stared at the four words in a daze.
I felt like I had entered a strange space, which was outlined with strokes and strokes. The rules in the space were those four words.
Duan Qingyan seemed to feel that she had become very small, as small as a drop of ink, and unconsciously following the strokes.
There seems to be something very mysterious in the strokes. Duan Qingyan cannot understand it thoroughly, but there is a little more enlightenment about refining weapons in his heart.
To be precise, it's about forging.
The forging method of the Sky Hammer has always been good, but the Sky Hammer is just a hammer and has never been demonstrated to Duan Qingyan. He just guided it impatiently.
As if following these four words, Duan Qingyan became familiar with the actions that were a little unfamiliar during the forging process.
It turns out that she can do better.
After four words, I finished walking, and a few hours passed, it was already early morning.
Two people, one tall and one short, stood quietly with Duan Qingyan to look at the four words, but they could look at the words and then look at the woman in front of them with envious eyes that reached the legendary "divine enlightenment".
A Dai crawled from Duan Qingyan's chest pocket vigilantly onto her shoulders, and said in body language: Whoever dares to touch my master, I will fight her desperately.
In the inner courtyard of Xihe’s weapon refining, an old man suddenly opened his eyes: Shenxiu?
He flew out of the yard in a hurry, and quietly stayed by the side, looking at the ordinary woman in front of him with envy.
More and more people are the most rare weapon refining masters in the entire Xihe area.
It took several hours, and it happened in the middle of the night, but Duan Qingyan didn't know the significance of this plaque to Xihe Kingdom, nor did he know that he had attracted so many people to watch.
Fortunately, Feng Lin also came, standing quietly beside Duan Qingyan, and separating the people around Duan Qingyan with a defensive attitude.
For Duan Qingyan, these few hours seemed to have only been a few minutes, and he only wrote four words on the left.
Usually she would be sleepy in the middle of the night. After writing these four words, she not only did not feel sleepy, but instead became more energetic, as if she had endless strength to use.
In the past, Tianhui forced her to refine weapons. This time, Duan Qingyan had a strong impulse and wanted to experiment with the new method well.
"Let's go, go for certification. Hey, there are so many people?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)
ps: Thank you for your friends who have been fond of Mo Ran. I’m a little lazy to update recently. Today I’ll try to update in the previous update~~