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Chapter 1833 Happy Feng Xuanzi(1/2)

"Master, what are you talking about?"
Everyone in the Bailian Immortal Sect stood beside Situ Zhen, and they all looked at Situ Zhen in confusion.
Situ Zhen stared directly at Ye Qingyun's every move, his expression extremely solemn.
It has reached the level of selflessness.
I completely forgot where I was and what I was doing.
For Situ Zhen, the most important thing at this moment is to understand the truth of the pinnacle of weapon refining from Ye Qingyun's every move.
If you can understand this even slightly, it will be enough to break your current bottleneck and step into a new field.
Boom!!!
Another solid blow, but the force was obviously greater than before.
And the Nine Refined Mysterious Gold had been beaten by Ye Qingyun into a vague shape of a sword.
"Huikong, add fire!"
Ye Qingyun shouted again.
"As commanded."
Huikong took action again, and the flames enveloped the Nine Refinements Mysterious Gold.
This time, the Nine Refining Mysterious Gold was directly burned into gold water.
"receive!"
Following Ye Qingyun's order, Huikong immediately contained the flames.
Ye Qingyun took out a mold from the storage bag and poured the pool of gold water on the ground into the mold.
This move directly made everyone in the Bailian Immortal Sect unable to bear it.
He burst into laughter on the spot.
"Hahahaha! Is this guy really forging iron?"
"I have never seen such a stupid method of refining weapons!"
"Isn't that just a random blacksmith from the mortal realm?"
"You dare to show off in front of us at this level?"
"What a waste of my time!"
Just when everyone in Bailianxianmen couldn't stop laughing.
"Shut up, everyone!"
Situ Zhen suddenly turned around and scolded everyone under his command.
Everyone in the Bailian Immortal Sect was stunned, and they were all at a loss.
Situ Zhen glanced at everyone with sharp eyes.
"You blind people, can't you still not see the way out until now?"
"really
I’m so disappointed!”
Situ Zhen's abnormal attitude left everyone confused.
There is only Hui Kong.
He turned his head and glanced at Situ Zhen, with a wise and see-through smile on his lips.
"Amitabha, it seems that someone finally understands the profound meaning of the Holy Son."
"This benefactor Situ has some understanding after all."
Ye Qingyun also looked back, but didn't care.
Keep on hammering.
"Look carefully at me, this Patriarch Tiezhu is definitely not someone who deceives the world and steals his reputation. He is the real master of weapon refining!"
"Compared to this, you and I are just frogs in a well!"
"Watch and study well!"
"If you can have a glimmer of understanding, it will be enough for you to benefit from in this lifetime!"
After hearing this, everyone in the Bailian Immortal Sect was stunned.
What?
Is he the real master of weapon refining?
Are we all frogs in a well?
If anyone else said this, everyone in the Bailian Immortal Sect would definitely sneer at it.
But the person who said this turned out to be their sect leader Situ Zhen.
What is going on?
Situ Zhen didn't bother to pay attention to these guys who didn't understand yet. He quickly looked at Ye Qingyun again.
My heart is full of excitement and joy.
Even his eyes became red.
"Unexpected, really unexpected!"
"Every old man has reached this age, and there is no hope of breakthrough."
"Unexpectedly, God showed mercy and allowed me to meet this man of God who looked up like a mountain, and I was able to get a glimpse of the ultimate way to refine weapons!"
"This is the biggest opportunity in my life!"
Seeing Situ Zhen looking so seriously, everyone in the Bailian Immortal Sect was at a loss and had no choice but to follow him and watch.
soon.
Several elders, like Situ Zhen, noticed Ye Qingyun's behavior
The extraordinary things between them are revealed in horror.
"Oh my God! Oh my God!"
"It turns out that this person is so unfathomable!"
"The true meaning of the avenue of weapon refining! This is the pinnacle of weapon refining!"
"What the sect master said is absolutely right. We are really like frogs in the well, and we can't even recognize the true master!"
Seeing that everyone in the Bailian Immortal Sect had changed their attitudes, Feng Xuanzi and the others were confused now.
What is going on?
Why do these guys from the Bailian Immortal Sect feel like they have to kneel down before the Iron Pillar Patriarch?
Is it that exaggerated?
Feng Xuanzi looked left and right at Ye Qingyun who was blacksmithing, but he couldn't see anything strange.
"Is it possible that because I'm not a weapon refiner, I can't see any skills at all?"
Feng Xuanzi secretly murmured in his heart.
"This man is extremely extraordinary."
At this moment, the sound of the Seven Star Sword suddenly reached Feng Xuanzi's ears.
"What?"
Feng Xuanzi was shocked and turned to look at the Seven Star Sword floating aside.
"The two hammer blows this person just made partially dissolved the source of the Great Dao in my body."
"That's why I was able to recover."
The Seven Star Sword's voice also contained a touch of admiration and awe.
To be continued...
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