"This is the secret book you want." While Wang Lei was still in a sluggish state, Zhao Long had already thrown the "Weapon Refining Technique" at him.
At this time, Wang Lei realized that Zhao Long was not joking, but was serious.
He excitedly held the worn-out book with both hands and looked at the name on the cover, his heart trembling even more.
"The "Weapon Refining Technique"! It's actually the "Weapon Refining Technique" of the Tyrant Sword God Emperor!" Wang Lei shouted loudly, immediately attracting the attention of Ouyang Xiu and others.
Everyone gathered around and looked at Wang Lei with confusion and the shabby-looking book in his hand.
"Old Wang, what's wrong with you? What is there in this book that makes you scream?"
Ouyang Xiu and others were puzzled because they were not weapon refiners, and they even knew almost nothing about weapon refinement.
"Do you know? This "Weapon Refining Art" is the top secret book among the legendary central refining methods.
"It's equivalent to the emperor-level advanced skills among the cultivation methods. Do you know what this means?"
Wang Lei spoke in one breath, and seeing everyone shaking their heads in confusion, he continued, "This is the only weapon refining secret book in the legend that can refine a god-level sword!"
"What? An emperor-level sword? Are you not mistaken?" Everyone was stunned for a moment.
Everyone knows that god-level swords have not appeared on the Continent of Swords for thousands of years.
Even if you are a swordsman-level master, it is already good to have an emperor-level sword in your hand.
Even some who are worse at it can only use high-end royal-level swords.
Wang Lei shouted confidently: "Of course, this is the top secret book among our weapon refiners.
"I didn't expect to see him here today. This is really great!"
It's just that the way everyone looked at Zhao Long has completely changed. No one thought that Zhao Long actually held such a top secret book on weapon refining in his hand.
Ouyang Xiu, in particular, felt even more sad. Fortunately, he had always treated Zhao Long with caution.
If he looks down on Zhao Long because of his weak strength, then his trouble will really come.
"Zhao Long, do you really have to lend it to me?" Wang Lei asked again in a low voice.
He was even more puzzled. If it were just an ordinary mental refining method, it would be fine, but Zhao Long actually produced such a top-notch secret book.
Seeing Wang Lei's confusion, Zhao Long shrugged and understood.
He knew how precious the "Weapon Refining Art" was to the weapon refiner, but he didn't care.
He doesn't plan to become an official weapon refiner. Instead of keeping it privately, he might as well share it with his friends.
"If you don't want to see it, you can choose to return it to me." Zhao Long said with a smile.
Wang Lei turned pale with fright, and hurriedly covered "The Art of Refining" in his arms, as if he was afraid of being robbed: "No, no, no, I didn't say I didn't want to read it."
Since you are so generous, then I can't be so stingy. Isn't it just a high-end imperial sword? Why not give it to you!
As he spoke, Wang Lei took out a crystal-clear cyan knife from his storage ring, which shone with little bits of light.
Everyone around them could tell at a glance that this sword was a high-grade imperial sword.
"Isn't this the Qinglong Sword? Lao Wang, it is your treasure. Do you really want to give it to Uncle Grand Master?"
Ouyang Xiu was surprised. He knew the importance of the Qinglong Sword to Wang Lei, but he didn't expect to give it away like this.
Wang Lei glanced at the Qinglong Dao with pity and gritted his teeth: "If you really think about it, Zhao Long is still the loser."
If you can learn the method of heart refining, you may be able to refine even a god-level sword, not to mention a high-level emperor-level sword."
Now that he knew that Zhao Long was Ouyang Xiu's uncle, Wang Lei, who was Ouyang Xiu's equal, didn't know how to call Zhao Long.
I always get a little panicked when I mention Zhao Long's name, for fear that Zhao Long will be unhappy.
Zhao Long never cared much about seniority, but he frowned slightly.
"Wang Lei, I have to interrupt your fantasy. It is absolutely impossible for you to refine a god-level sword, not even an emperor-level one."
"Why?" The person who asked this was not Wang Lei, but Ouyang Xiu on the side."
At this moment, he was already planning to wait until Wang Lei learned it.
He was asked to refine an emperor-level sword for himself, but Zhao Long had his dream shattered in an instant.
"Because this "Weapon Refining Technique" is only the first half. At most, you can learn how to refine high-grade imperial-level swords."
As for the refining methods of emperor-level and god-level swords, I haven't obtained them in the second half." Zhao Long told it calmly.
Wang Lei, Ouyang Xiu and others were disappointed for a while, but Wang Lei still read through it with full expectation.
"It doesn't matter if I can't refine an emperor-level sword. It's enough if I can learn the method of heart refining."
Zhao Long took the Qinglong Sword and handed it to Xue Qikun who was standing aside. Although Xue Qikun never spoke.
But at this time, his face was already flushed with excitement. After being sealed for more than ten years, it was finally about to be unsealed.
"Uncle Master, thank you." Xue Qikun was not very good at speaking, so he held it in for a long time before he uttered these words.
Zhao Long smiled nonchalantly: "Don't say such polite words. You are my nephew. If I don't help you, who will I help? We will start when we get back later."
"Okay." Xue Qikun didn't rush. After waiting for so many years, does he still care about this little time?
Ouyang Xiu was very curious, and after asking, he found out that Xue Qikun's cultivation level had actually been sealed.
No wonder he couldn't feel Xue Qikun's sword power.
"In that case, let's go back quickly." Ouyang Xiu urged anxiously.
Zhao Long chuckled and shook his head, pointing at Wang Lei who was fascinated by the scene: "Don't worry, just wait until he finishes reading."
Time passed quickly, and Wang Lei was immersed in the sea of books and couldn't extricate himself, but someone who was interested noticed it.
Wang Lei's face went from excited before, to serious just now, to stiff now, and his face became increasingly ugly.
After a while, Wang Lei raised his head and gave the "Weapon Refining Technique" to Zhao Long, and said with a wry smile: "I can't learn this heart refining method at all, I'm really depressed."
"Can't learn? Why?" Zhao Long opened his mouth in surprise.
"The method of heart refining has strict requirements for the weapon refiner. The first thing is to have an extremely pure innate fire spirit body."
Although I have a body of fire spirit, it is not innate. First of all, I have lost the qualification to practice from this point on.
Secondly, you need to have sword knowledge that far exceeds your own strength. My sword knowledge is the same as my own strength. "There is no way to learn."
"Uh? Then why can Grandmaster's uncle learn all at once?" Ouyang Xiu was puzzled.
Before Wang Lei could answer, Xiaohu took the lead and shouted: "Of course it's because the second brother is a genius!"
Naturally, Ouyang Xiu and others would not take Xiaohu's words to heart.
Wang Lei smiled bitterly for a long time: "He is right. Zhao Long not only has an innate fire spirit body but also a sword sense that far exceeds his own strength."
He also has a strong talent in refining weapons, "That's why he was able to succeed in refining weapons for the second time."
Not to mention everyone, Zhao Long himself was shocked. He knew that he had an innate fire spirit body.
Needless to say, sword consciousness depends on the power of the soul. As for the talent of weapon refining, he really doesn't know much about it.
Looking at the confused Zhao Long, Wang Lei really felt like he was more infuriated than others.
I have worked hard for decades to become a fifth-level weapon refiner.
But what about others? As soon as I started learning, I was able to refine it successfully the second time.
And the quality is far superior to similar products. What else can he say?
Talent is something you are born with and cannot be changed at all.
"Now I finally understand why he is your uncle."
Wang Lei's face was filled with bitterness. Even though he was unwilling, he had no choice but to do so.
He believes that as long as Zhao Long is willing to study hard, he will definitely become a super weapon refiner in the famous continent of swords in the future.
Ouyang Xiu laughed dryly at Wang Lei's words. Zhao Longhui was not his grand master's uncle because of his talent in weapon refining.
"Since you can't learn, then I can't ask for your Qinglong Sword anymore."
"It's the same as before, just borrow it. We'll return it to you when we're done using it."
Zhao Long was not willing to receive more benefits from others for no reason. He understood that it was easy to repay anything, but it was difficult to repay favors.
Later in your practice, it depends on the improvement of your state of mind. And if you owe others favors.
Then there will be a slight crack in the state of mind, which will affect your cultivation in the future.
Wang Lei didn't have any objections to this. He understood Zhao Long's thoughts.
I just don’t understand what Zhao Long wants to do with a high-grade imperial sword?
Confused, Wang Lei asked his question.
Because Xue Qikun planted the seal of the elephant-headed people, he needed a high-end royal sword, a master of sword king or above, and herbs to lift the seal.
We have already found the herbal medicine, and Ouyang Xiu is a master of Sword King and above, but the only thing missing is a high-level imperial sword.
"We will return it to you when we use it up." Zhao Long briefly told the story.
"The seal of the elephant-headed people?" Ouyang Xiu and Wang Lei frowned at the same time.
As Sword Emperors, they still knew about the tauren clan, but they didn't expect that Xue Qikun would actually plant this seal.
No wonder Xue Qikun couldn't feel any sword energy in his body, but he had an unfathomable feeling.
"Uncle Master, shall we go back and start now?" Xue Qikun couldn't hide his inner excitement and urged anxiously.
"Uncle?" Wang Lei opened his mouth in shock again, what Xue Qikun called "Uncle Zhao Long".
So Xue Qikun is Ouyang Xiu's master? Ouyang Xiu is a master at the peak level of Sword King, how can he have so many elders?
Glancing at Ouyang Xiu next to him, he saw a wry smile on Ouyang Xiu's face.
Wang Lei suddenly understood the meaning of Ouyang Xiu's smile.
Zhao Long and Xue Qikun are not as strong as Ouyang Xiu, but Ouyang Xiu has become the youngest among his generation.
Zhao Long ignored the surprise in Wang Lei's eyes, nodded and said: "Okay, let's go back and find a quiet place."
Before Zhao Long and the others could leave, Wang Lei suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute, if you want to find a quiet place,
This is fine, no one dares to come here normally. Besides, I also want to know how to remove the seal.
Everyone looked at each other, and Zhao Long said: "That's fine, just stay here."
"Uncle Master, shall we start now?" Xue Qikun asked excitedly.