Tiangong Pavilion, Xuanzi No. 7 weapon refining room.

"This is a weapon refining room that can only be used by first-level weapon refiners. You were not qualified to use it, but today it is special. Master seems to be competing with Master He and the storefront cannot be lost, so I will make an exception for you to enjoy it."

Fan Qingxuan spoke to Wu Xian in a low voice.

Wu Xian nodded obediently while looking at the various refining tools around him.

Finally, his eyes fell on the blue refining furnace not far away.

The refining furnace is more than three meters high, with three legs, all green. The surface of the furnace body is carved with strange bronze patterns, which looks simple and grand.

"That is the Biyan Spirit Furnace, a first-level mid-level refining furnace, which can derive the Wood-attributed Biyan Spirit Fire. This kind of spiritual flame ranks 732nd on the Ten Thousand Fire List. Because it contains wood-attributed spiritual energy, it can increase the chance of success of refining. It is considered a relatively precious magic weapon in our Tiangong Pavilion."

Fan Qingxuan said proudly.

"There is also one in my exclusive refining room, which was specially given to me by my master when I was a child."

"If you can become my master's disciple, my master might give you one."

"Ahem."

He Cheng, Zheng Haoming and Luo Lier came from behind. The person who coughed was He Cheng. He glared at Fan Qingxuan and turned to Wu Xian and said:

“What is the environment here?”

"very good."

He Cheng nodded.

"Then you are ready to start refining your magic weapon."

"good."

Wu Xian walked to the workbench, took over the refining materials prepared on the side, and gave priority to the processing of these materials.

Grinding, shaping, smelting...

Although Wu Xian did it slowly, he was orderly and made up for it in time. Although there were mistakes, there were very few, and they could be made up for it as soon as possible.

As weapon refiners, everyone nodded after watching for a while.

"The basic skills are good, and the steps to check for missing and fill in leaks are very meticulous."

Although Zheng Zhiming didn't want to praise him, he had to admit this.

"It's already great that you can learn to this level by yourself."

He Cheng was also very satisfied.

What this boy lacks is a formal master.

Fan Qingxuan and Luo Lier also made their eyes shiny.

Serious men are handsome.

What's more, Wu Xian, who was originally a beautiful boy.

The two of them gradually changed from refining weapons to paying attention to Wu Xian himself.

An hour passed.

Two hours passed.

Three hours passed.

...

It was afternoon. When the final quenching and cooling steps were completed, black text appeared in Wu Xian's right eye.

...

[Equipment drawing name: Feishuang Sword (8/8)]

[Grade: Not included in the flow of magic instrument drawings]

[Entity: Sharp (not in the flow) - The sharpness of the sword blade is far beyond all swords in the world, and can initially fight with the cultivating creatures.]

...

Wu Xian breathed a sigh of relief.

Successfully produced water release.

Naturally, he did not dare to use all his strength to refine the Feishuang Sword, so that it could be completed in less than two hours. Although it was fast, the perfect refining technique given by the equipment editor would definitely make these two people see the problem.

Since he said that he was self-taught, he had to perform a self-taught look, otherwise he would show his own strength.

Slap sex...

He Cheng stood up and applauded softly. With a move of his hand, the Feishuang Sword in Wu Xian's hand flew into his hand.

He looked at it once, smiled with satisfaction, and handed it to Zheng Haoming beside him. Zheng Haoming looked carefully, as if he didn't want to let go of any place, but after looking at it for a while, he still unwilling to hand the Feishuang sword to Luo Lier beside him.

"Although it is indeed not as good as a magic weapon, there seems to be a problem with the toughness of this sword. It shouldn't be used a few times, right?"

Zheng Haoming's face looked a little bad.

"I just got the inheritance of the magic weapon manufacturing of the Feishuang Sword by chance. At that time, there was a lack of this treatment method in the inheritance, and I didn't know how to make up for it."

“That’s all a small problem.”

He Cheng waved his hand.

"Although I haven't used it a few times, it's not as good as the magic weapon. You have passed the internship weapon refiner assessment this time!"

"Thank you, Master!"

Wu Xian immediately gave the ceremony of apprenticeship.

He Cheng laughed out loud, very relieved.

He waved his right hand, and a black jade-like ring was thrown by him, and finally slowly flew in front of Wu Xian and stood up in levity.

"Since I have become my disciple, I will naturally not treat you badly."

"I think when you were dealing with spiritual silver just now, you didn't use fire control techniques and object control techniques to use weapon refining furnaces. You only used spiritual fire array to temper spiritual silver. You probably didn't learn these two spells, right? There are some spell inheritance jade slips that are necessary for weapon refining. You originally had to spend spiritual stones to buy, but I will give it to you directly."

"In addition, there are some things you should need here, all of which are gifts for you."

"Thank you, Master!"

Wu Xian was delighted.

He doesn't even know any spells now, and these spells can come too timely.

"Of course I won't treat my disciple badly!" He Cheng said magnanimously.

"You two are out first, Xiaoxuan, remember to tell Wu Xian about the benefits and obligations of the intern weapon refiner. I have something to say to your Pavilion Master Zheng." He Cheng said, raising his eyebrows to look at Zheng Haoming next to him.

The expression of showing off is clear.

Zheng Haoming's mouth twitched, but his heart couldn't help but feel sore.

Isn’t it just a genius who trains qi?

I also have my little genius Luo Lier.

He turned his head and saw that his precious disciple was missing.

His eyes widened.

Where is my good apprentice? How about I am such a good apprentice?

He looked around and saw Luo Lier standing in front of Wu Xian and handing him the newly made magic weapon.

Zheng Haoming's beard was crooked.

This brat is not a magnet, why are you always getting close to him?

...

Looking at the Yin Shuang Sword in front of him, Wu Xian looked at Fan Qingxuan beside him.

"Take it, since it was refined by you, it's yours." Fan Qingxuan said with a smile.

Actually, normally, even if this sword was refined by Wu Xian, its materials come from Tiangong Pavilion after all, and it will definitely not be given so simply to the examiner after the assessment is over. But since Wu Xian has become the apprentice of the Pavilion Master, it is natural and simple to do it.

Wu Xian happily took it and put it in the storage bag.

It feels so good to have sex for free.

The three of them then left the room and left the space for the three of them.

"Senior Sister Fan, I want to consign a magic weapon in our Tiangong Pavilion. I don't know how to do it?"

Wu Xian asked himself the main topic of coming here.

"Just go to Tiangong Street to consign, I'll take you there." Fan Qingxuan said cheerfully.

"Thank you, senior sister."

"A small matter."

...

Tiangong Street is located behind Tiangong Pavilion, and is a spacious street with a length of 300 meters.

Wu Xian and the other two walked on the street and found that there were not many monks coming and going here, only about thirty or forty people. Only a few of them were wearing sect uniforms, most of them wearing casual clothes.

"People who come here to buy magic weapons are generally casual cultivators. Cultivators of sects like Junior Brother can usually buy magic weapons from the sects, and they don't need to come here at all."

"As for the sect monks who come here, except for selling magic weapons, most of them come here to find bargains. They either come here to buy some cheap second-hand magic weapons because they lack spiritual stones or the sect is not good."

Fan Qingxuan whispered in Wu Xian’s ear.

Wu Xian nodded, feeling a little glad.

Fortunately, I passed the actual selection of Qingfeng Mountain, otherwise even if I had a gold finger like an equipment editor, I would probably have to start practicing from their starting point.
Chapter completed!