"Do you feel wrong?" Wei Lin took out Mo Lijian, how could a sword connect with the vast feathers of the supernatural power.

Yunli also took out the feathers and was arranged with Mo Li. She felt it again.

I still believe in Yunli's intuitive Wei Ling. Can this feathers really make Mo Li a magic weapon?

Seeing that he had shaken, Yunli urged: "While it is dark, we quickly set off.

When it was dark, the two finally arrived at the winter peak, completed the procedures of the swordsman, and came to the independent yard assigned to this trip.

Yunli Petrochemical, she expected that the conditions would not be too good, but I did not expect that the environment could be so bad. As soon as the door was opened, the weeds of the full courtyard were higher than her.

There is a cobweb!

How long have you been living?

She seriously doubt what snakes and mice and ants in the grass. No wonder the old man was afraid of her regret.

Anyway, it is also the second largest refining family in the Canglan mainland. Is it so difficult to recruit swordsons? She is a little worried about her future workload.

Wei Lin glanced at her and waved her sleeves. The weeds in the courtyard fell down in one direction. Yunli threw a fireball technique. After a rolling smoke, the weeds finally burned difficultly.

It's.

After burning, she did not find the trace of snakes and mice and ants. She walked into the yard at ease.

Fortunately, they are monks. Do n’t be too convenient to clean or do it. Several dust removal techniques will go down. The accumulated room becomes clean as new.

The next day, the two Yunli walked towards the winter peak under the leadership of a small manager.

Surprisingly, the snow -capped peaks were snowy, and the crystal clear snowflakes flashed with fine light in the sun, which is completely different from the thick smoke rolling in the imagination of Yunli.

The small manager raised his head proudly: "Our Ye family's alchemy rooms are all on the ground, using the high temperature of the underground lava, and the use of hundreds of fire crystal cloth method, with the central large melting furnace as the center, running through the middle of the middle, China

In the lower three floors, each floor is surrounded by the central melting furnace, there are hundreds of large and small alchemy rooms, and each room room has a separate melting furnace.

. ""

Entering the interior along the stone steps, it is not a magma lava, but a wide -ranging corridor. There are some fiery magma hulai between the corridors.

The center is a huge melting furnace that runs through the entire winter peak. The array method is set up above, which is processed to the rolling heat waves. No wonder the winter extinguishing peak can maintain snow coverage.

Continue, the temperature is getting higher and higher, and the road under the feet has gradually become red. Through the gap, the red magma can be seen vaguely. The magma flowing on both sides of the road is boiling. From time to time, the magma splashes.

When the height from the ground to the ground is the formal melting and forging place. The rows of alchemy rooms with different sizes are row, and some rooms are full of strong fire spirit.

As well as, there are very few rooms in the alchemy. There are no people.

The small manager took them to continue to go down, came to the bottom, the old man who was wearing a short shirt, a messy hair, and a red -faced jujube golden period said: "Zhang Zhenren, this is a new sword boy, you ....

... "

"What!" He hadn't finished speaking yet, and the old man jumped up, pointed at Wei Lingyong's tube and roared: "Just this thin arm and legs can be a sword boy?"

"And this little girl, what can she do? Do she wipe the sword with a block?"

Yunli took a step back, and was another person who spit.

The little manager who was sprayed with saliva wiped out his face. He said hard: "This is recruited by the master!"

"Unlike words, it's really not like words," the old man was angry, "getting more and more disliked, all kinds of people get in ..."

The small manager secretly turned his eyes, and the swordsman was a hard work, and he hadn't had a way out. Except for those who couldn't mix, who would do it!

In the past, the Ye family was strong, and the spiritual stone was rich, but it was also good for people. In recent years, the Ye family has gradually declined. There are fewer spirit stone, and no one wants to come.

Swordsman left without doing in March.

The bottom layer is the highest temperature of the entire sword furnace. It is extremely hot and it is repaired as a low swordsman. If there is no strong constitution, it is risk for being baked for a long time.

No one wants to come.

But who is the master of the refiner, it is quite accomplishment, that is, the people of the Ye family, in the alchemy, there are also places that need to ask him to ask him. Thinking of this, the small tube affords to the fire in the heart and good temper: "

They are recruited by Tiger Lord, and they must have everything. Tiger Ye will never pit you. "

As soon as Zhang Zhenren thought, although Ye Hu's rogue was a little bit, there were still some bottom lines. He looked at Yunli doubtful and doubtedly, "Go to the pile of materials to the refiner."

Looking in the direction of his fingers, the metal stones that did not know all colors piled up in a mountain. Yunli blinked and asked blankly: "Move all?"

Zhang Zhenren gave a lightness.

Her eyes turned, and she ran up and moved up. Looking at the attitude of this manager, this sloppy old man should be a very powerful alchemist. In the future, Mo Li said that he must not need his help.

When the old man saw her easily, she carried a large piece of Xingchen Steel, and was slightly surprised. Xingchen Steel was much heavier than ordinary refined materials. Such a large piece of physical fitness was difficult to practice.

The teenagers are not lazy. With the cultivation of the nine layers of gas, it is okay to move some materials.

It wasn't for him to get rid of him casually. He was in a good mood. He walked into the refiner room and looked at the sword embryo that was inserted in the refiner.

Time has passed, in the blink of an eye, in the blink of an eye, in addition to the days when they met with Lan Shu, the two have been living in the winter peak and honestly. They have been completed seriously about the task of Zhang Zhenren, and they will barely win his recognition.

On this day, Zhang Zhenren stopped the two of the two people who moved the materials, pointed at the jar next to him, and said to Yunli: "You come to this."

This jar made of this material was brought by Zhang Zhenren today. They had never seen it before, but she did not ask. Zhang Zhenren had a bad temper. When casting a sword, he did not like others asking Dong to ask him, disturbing him, and disturbing him.

The thoughts.

I didn't expect it, but she was stunned. What was so heavy?

Grab the edge of the jar with both hands to make the whole body strength, and finally hugged it.

Zhang Zhenren appeared with a smile at the corner of his mouth, and rarely opened his mouth: "This is weak water secret, a small drop, heavy is incredible. It is used on the magic weapon to increase the weight of the magic weapon.

The quality of the magic weapon. "

He took out a brush and dipped in silver fluid, and carefully brushed a brush along the line of the sword body.

Taste."

"So amazing?!" Yunli was a little doubtful, too exaggerated?

Zhang Zhenren smiled, "Don't believe it?"

"I believe!"

Wei Ling raised his hand to help Yunli hold the bottom of the jar. In the past three years, he specially learned about the relevant information of the instrument, and knew about various refining materials.

Zhang Zhenren glanced at him, "Just rush to your kid's serious energy. If there is the sub -strength of the cloud girl, it will be a good practitioner."

In the past three months, the little girl worked and worked, and she had no heart, but this boy looked at the west, and he also held the "Refinery First Solution".

Yunli rolled her eyes with a jar. Can you use the words "a child strength" to describe her?

One hour later, Zhang Zhenren finally brushed the whole sword with weak water and silver, and inserted the sword into the furnace. Yunli put the jar to the side and was paralyzed.

Wei Lin dumped the sore wrist, moved his heart, and asked Mo Li, who was broken into two sections, asked: "Can real people help me see this sword?"

Zhang Zhenren wiped his sweaty hand and surprised: "The vulgar sword?"

He nodded.
Chapter completed!