"Hey, Xiaomeng, do you feel that... this kid gives people a familiar feeling?"
A young man wearing a green robe, obviously dressed as the Ye family, did not pause at all while he was speaking.
Next to the young man was an older young man. After hearing his companion's words, he couldn't help but look up. Where he looked was where Zuo Feng was.
Because at the moment when he raised his head and was distracted, the cauldron he was controlling suddenly started to tremble, which frightened him into hurriedly concentrating his mind and focusing on the work of refining the weapon again.
"Huh, what a risk, Xiao Cai, you kid are not deliberately playing tricks on me. My skill in refining weapons is just average, and you don't know it. Just by being distracted, I almost lost all the materials I was refining.
Ruined.”
The young man known as Xiao Meng breathed a long sigh of relief, but still couldn't help but said with lingering fear. However, although the young man didn't have time to look just now, he knew who "Xiao Cai" was referring to.
This young man named Xiaomeng seemed extremely focused when refining the weapon. It seemed that only by doing this could he ensure the smooth completion of the refining.
He frowned and lowered his head. He tried hard to separate some thoughts from the weapon refining. After thinking for a while, he said: "It's really strange to say that this is the first time I've met this person.
It's just right, but it still feels familiar. Could it be that I have seen it before and accidentally forgotten it."
"It sounds reasonable, but I always think it's impossible. You and I have been trained by the Ye family since we were young, and we don't have many opportunities to participate in outside actions. You major in cultivating weapons, and I major in formations. Let's
Almost all the people I come into contact with are in this category.”
Before Xiao Meng finished speaking, the young man named Xiao Cai immediately said: "That's right, this guy is obviously very good at refining weapons and medicine, and he belongs to the same circle as us.
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Xiaomeng shook his head subconsciously and said: "What a fart, that boy is from the Lin family of the Xuanwu Empire. How can there be any anxiety between us?"
After Xiao Cai heard this, he couldn't help but nodded, then shook his head and said: "If you say that, I'm afraid we really misunderstood. We probably don't know this kid, maybe we just met people with similar looks.
"
Xiao Meng nodded silently, without saying anything more, and seemed to have acquiesced in what his companion Xiao Cai said. After discussing it for a while, the two people again focused on the weapon refining in front of them.
The two of them thought that their voices were very low and the sound transmission was limited, but they were unaware that every word of their conversation had fallen into Zuo Feng's ears.
'It seems that I did not change my appearance, and I did take some risks. But if I change my appearance using relatively superficial means, it will cause greater trouble if others see through it, and Pang Lin will be even less likely to trust me. There is a limit to everything.
Every advantage comes with a disadvantage, and there's really nothing we can do about it.'
Zuo Feng sighed helplessly. He was also refining weapons at this time, and what he was refining was a very important material. Although the refining steps were cumbersome and had considerable difficulties, for Zuo Feng it was a problem
Not that much, he even had time to eavesdrop on the conversations of people around him.
Compared to the two people from the Ye family, Duobao Pavilion is much quieter. Although their refining speed of materials is slower than the two people from the Ye family, they will not affect the transformation of the formation.
These four guys were sent by two groups with their own purposes. Zuo Feng could neither leave them alone nor allow them to fully participate, so he arranged the work of refining some materials for these people.
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The main formation materials are in his own hands, and the less important materials are refined by Mr. Zhou. Only those materials that are not too important will be handed over to the four people sent from both sides.
"Zuo, uh, little brother Lin Feng, the properties of the materials you want me to refine seem to be difficult to match, and most of them will even be incompatible with each other. Is this... can it be done?"
Mr. Zeng was full of confusion at this time. He was also refining weapons. He alone was as good as the Ye family or Nange put together. Moreover, during the refining process, it would not affect his relationship with him at all.
Talk to Zuo Feng.
It's just that Zhou Lao still can't change it for a while, and he always wants to call him "Zuo Feng" out of habit.
"Mr. Zeng, my name is Lin Feng now, please don't remember it wrong again. Although it is just a name, if you call it wrong in front of those people, someone will die."
While Zuo Feng reminded Mr. Zhou, he couldn't help but glance in the direction of the Ye family. What he said was definitely not alarmist. The current Ye Lin Empire, especially the people of the Ye family, probably hate the Qianhuan Sect the most.
The only ones who are vulnerable are myself and the monsters in the Tianping Mountains.
Hearing that calling the wrong name could have such serious consequences, Mr. Zhou was slightly panicked and apologized to Zuo Feng in a hurry, and promised not to call him by the wrong name in the future.
Zuo Feng noticed that even in this situation, Mr. Zhou had already concentrated most of his attention, and he was still not messed up at all when refining the weapon, and there was no mistake at all.
Zuo Feng was originally very interested in Zhou Lao's weapon refining talent, but now Zuo Feng had a new perspective.
'It seems that I have underestimated Mr. Zhou. Not only does he have a unique talent in weapon refining, but he has probably also put in a lot of hard work in weapon refining, which is beyond anyone's imagination.
He was indeed distracted by me just now, but he did not stop refining the weapon for a moment, not even the slightest hesitation, and the flames in the cauldron did not change at all.
What does this mean? It shows that Mr. Zhou’s skill in refining weapons has been memorized in every piece of flesh and imprinted on every part of the body. He is even using an instinct to refine weapons.’
This Zhou Lao's level of weapon refining, let alone the entire continent, would definitely not be ranked among the top even in an ordinary main city.
However, Mr. Zhou's basic skills are so great that even with Zuo Feng's knowledge and experience, he cannot find anyone who can compare with them. If the weapon refiner is compared to a carver, those masters can carve ten thousand kinds of objects with just their fingers.
Flowers, and Mr. Zhou had to use the most basic knife and could only carve dozens of flowers.
However, Mr. Zhou can guarantee that these dozens of flowers can be carved with eyes closed, and there will not be even a tiny bit of flaw in the middle.
Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, the person who carves thousands of flowers is called a master, but in Zuo Feng's eyes, Mr. Zhou can also be called a master.
Even Pang Lin, the pavilion master, had not discovered Mr. Zhou's potential and value, but Zuo Feng seemed to have discovered a treasure at this moment.
"Mr. Zhou, I still have some materials here. If possible, I hope you can help me refine them."
With a thought in his heart, Zuo Feng suddenly took out a piece of paper and listed several materials that needed to be refined in a few clicks. Zuo Feng, in particular, gave the refining methods and precautions for these materials.
Written clearly.
Mr. Zhou, who took the paper, showed a surprised expression at first, because he found that some of these materials were beyond his ability to refine them.
But when he read it carefully, he discovered that the refining process was recorded in astonishing detail. What was even more strange was that there were several special marks added to these refining procedures.
Some places said "pause", some places said "rest for three breaths", and some places said "take pills". I was a little confused by this strange list, but in the old man's eyes,
But it has the flavor of being eager to try.
Seeing the old man's shining eyes at this time, Zuo Feng's mouth curled up unconsciously. The first thing he wanted to observe was the old man's mentality. What he was worried about was that Mr. Zhou lost the young man because of his old age.
of blood and passion, and lost the drive to make progress.
Now it seems that his worries are unnecessary. Mr. Zhou seems to be born for refining weapons. Zuo Feng stopped observing and directly took out a jade bottle. He was very careful at this time and even specially called a jade bottle.
Dots of formations are used to cover up one's current actions.
"This is an ordinary Fuling Pill. You should put it away first. According to what I have recorded, you don't need to be stingy when you need to take it. Just eat it directly."
"Ah, it's so valuable. I have Fu Ling Powder here, and..."
"Mr. Zhou, just listen to my arrangement. The Fuling Powder will be used by the CCP for the next refining, which is far from enough. I have plenty of these ordinary Fuling Pills here, and it won't be a problem even if they are eaten as peanuts for you, so
You're welcome, and don't save anything for me. You know, these materials are much more valuable than Fuling Pills."
As Zuo Feng spoke, he directly took out a lot of materials, handed them to Mr. Zhou, and once again instructed: "For each formation material, I have prepared five copies of ores and other raw materials for you.
You just need to let go of your hands and feet and refine it without fear of failure or waste."
At first, his face was full of surprise and horror, but soon Mr. Zhou slowly calmed down, nodded gratefully to Zuo Feng, said nothing more, and started refining directly according to Zuo Feng's request.
The refining work he was originally going to do was now directly taken over by Zuo Feng himself. As for why Zuo Feng made such a decision, it was because he had quietly thought of recruiting a disciple.
No one would have thought that a young martial artist in his twenties would want to take on a disciple. But even in cultivation and martial arts, there are still a lot of people willing to become Zuo Feng's disciples.
But the first disciple Zuo Feng planned to accept was the old man in front of him, and he still wanted to accept him as a disciple in weapon refining.
Until this moment, Zuo Feng himself still found it a bit funny, but he was very sure that he wanted to accept Mr. Zhou as his disciple. As for the materials he was asked to refine now, it was Zuo Feng's last test for his decision.
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With the materials that Mr. Zhou had not yet refined, Zuo Feng went to the side and started to get busy. Although Zuo Feng valued Mr. Zhou's potential very much, in comparison, Mr. Zhou was still far from being able to compare with Zuo Feng.
I saw Zuo Feng directly using two cauldrons and adding flame crystals at the same time. He wanted to refine two pieces of materials at once.