Yun Luo glanced below and saw many sad monks. Hearing that high-level magic weapons were so valuable, the one who made a good poem, Xiao Cheng looked like a bear with a wealthy face and couldn't help but smile secretly.

"Weapon refiners are definitely not comfortable, they must show their benefits, otherwise they have no fighting spirit. Look, don't they have the motivation to move forward now? It seems that this girl is indeed a good mentor."

This yellow girl in her forties has a serious narcissistic tendency.

"Do you have any other things to know?" Yun Luo looked at the disciple below and asked with a pretty face.

Several disciples raised their hands to ask about their doubts, and Yunluo answered them one by one.

The disciples feel uncomfortable as if they were caught by cats. It would be too satisfying to listen to the theory. It would be great if they could practice it by themselves. However, the masters in the weapon refining hall rarely accept disciples, which is a delusion. It seems that it is really difficult to become a weapon refiner. Whether a master can be attracted by a weapon refining technique is also the key. Otherwise, relying solely on the knowledge in the book, the best materials and weapon refining tools, you can't think of refining a lowest-level magic weapon.

No disciple asked again, Yunluo signaled that the lecture would end successfully. The next time will be in half a month, five hours of live weapon refining. Those who are interested will spend 100 fairy stones to observe.

As soon as they said this, everyone was wailing. How could so many resources be consumed? It was too expensive and the poor said they couldn't afford it.

Xiao Cheng was over and almost fell down. Even with his ability, he couldn't hold on to spending money like this, but how could he study without spending money? It was really worrying.

"Xiaocheng, you step closer." Yunluo suddenly spoke, and everyone stopped and looked at Xiaocheng with a surprised look. Xiaocheng walked towards the preaching table in a daze, stood in front of the stone table, and looked up at Master Yunluo who was high above.

"Are you sure that this thing is qualified?" As Yun Luo said, an object with silver light in purple was thrown into Xiao Cheng's arms.

Even with Xiao Cheng's power, he was caught off guard, and he looked at the metal the size of a fist in his hand in horror. He felt that the weight was tens of thousands of pounds, and his heart was stormy.

The purple and silver colors shine together, reflecting Xiao Cheng's face brightly. Those who don't know would think that this guy is emitting a fairy light.

"Oh, this is purple gold mitral! The purple gold mitral that is the size of a fingernail is worth one thousand low-grade fairy stones. How many fairy stones are like this big piece of fist?" The knowledgeable shouted in surprise.

"Yes, this is a piece of purple gold and cryptic silver that I accidentally got. I want to refine a high-level first-grade magic weapon. I need this item, but forging must pass, otherwise, I cannot refine it successfully. I heard that you have the title of first-class forging work in the forging hall. I am not at ease with others forging. I want to hand over this matter to you. Once it is completed, I can pay you five thousand low-grade immortal stones as a reward. Do you dare to take on this matter?"

Yun Luo looked down at the boy with an unpredictable look on his face and asked this sentence.

Just such a sentence, the audience was silent.

Yunluo attached great importance to this thing in his words, only saying the reward for success, not the punishment after failure. The big purple gold and hilarious silver are sky-high goods. If it is forged and destroyed, it will be a waste of resources. If Xiaocheng fails, it will be severely punished. Therefore, Yunluo has the question of "Do you dare to answer" and this is to ask Xiaocheng to issue a military order.

Five thousand low-grade fairy stones, the eyes of those present were hot, but they took a look at the purple gold and cryptsilver known as the "hardest metal". At the same time, their eyes dimly became dim and they all knew that this money was not easy to make.

The purple gold mitral is different from other metals. The native purple gold mitral metal ore only has one chance to forge and purify. If it cannot be achieved to the level of qualification, this treasure will be deprecated. The big purple gold mitral is worth at least one million low-grade immortal essence stones, which is too much pressure.

Xiao Cheng laughed, and his stomach was almost broken in secret.

"This is a good thing to help in time. Yunluo was based on the physical strength I showed at the beginning, so he asked if he dared it. If she knew that the pure power of my physical body had risen to the power of thirty-three giant elephants after being fed back by the dragon and elephant, she would not have asked like this.

In addition to skills, the most important thing is strength. Only when the power reaches it will be effective, and it cannot be stopped in the middle. It must be done in one go, so that the qualification of the semi-finished product will be high. Generally speaking, the so-called qualification means forging out the impurities from nine layers, which is absolutely easy to do. Five thousand immortal stones are definitely the ones."

"Master Yun, I have taken this job, but I have a question, don't you know whether to say it or not?"

When Yunluo heard that the boy had the courage to take on this task, he couldn't help but smile a little satisfied and said softly: "But it's okay."

When the beauty smiled, it seemed like flowers blooming in an instant, and the spring river thawed, with the attraction that reached its heart and soul.

"Empty is color, color is emptiness. My Amitabha Buddha, the Great Saint of the Monkey King, Laozi Liu Xiahui, is possessed by the super Saiyan people." Xiao Cheng hurriedly recited the famous warning quote he created, but he was finally not attracted to his mind.

Yun Luo's heart thumped, glanced at the many men and women in the distance with their eyes full of obsession, and glanced at the boy with clear eyes below.

"If I could forge the purple gold and mitral to the ninth level and above purity, I wonder what reward will the master give?"

What? Many disciples who were confused by beauty changed their colors when they heard such arrogant words. This was good, and they finally came to their senses.

"What did Xiao Cheng say just now? He wants to forge the purple gold and hilarious silver to the level of nine levels and above 5? A fantasy. Even a monk with a cultivation level of six heavenly sect and proficient body refining will not dare to say such a big deal. You must know that the purple gold and hilarious silver ore only has one chance to forge, and he will become a good person if he fails to succeed. He is a preparatory monk with less than one day's cultivation level, really ignorant of the world."

"You can't say that. The tasks that Xiao Cheng completed in the Forging Hall are definitely of high quality. However, the special nature of purple gold and mitral made him say something a little over."

"I have confidence in him. Ordinary cultivators pay attention to the cultivation of mysterious methods. How can they have such divine power? Nearly twenty-five giant elephants can achieve their goal... But, the Nine-level Five is still a little high, Xiao Cheng is a little impulsive, and he wants to show it in front of Master Yun. If I have divine power, I will still speak like this."...

Many disciples whispered, half-believing and half-doing about Xiao Cheng's words.

Yunluo's eyes flashed with a flash of light. He looked at Xiao Cheng's solemn eyes carefully, and nodded slightly and said, "If you really have this ability, I can pay you ten thousand more immortal stones. After all, the purer the metal, the more it can improve the power and level of the magic weapon."

"Master Yun, I don't want the ten thousand extra immortal stones. I want to be with you for two months and watch the refining process with my own eyes. I wonder if the master is willing to give him a chance?"

Xiao Cheng said the request and stared at Yunluo with bright eyes.

The disciples all looked at Yunluo. This was equivalent to teaching art in disguise, and teaching art in private.

Yunluo thought for a while and whispered: "You don't have the Fire Star attribute, and watching is useless. Are you sure you do this?"

"I'm sure." Xiao Cheng answered firmly.

"Well, if you can really do this, I will pay you five thousand fairy stones and be with me for two months. However, you are not my disciple, but just a watcher, do you understand?"

"Disciple understands, thanks the master, and just says that it will be decided. In one month, the half-finished forging product will be handed over, and the disciple will leave." Xiao Cheng carefully put away the purple gold and hiding silver, bowed as a gift, and turned around and left here.

Yunluo looked at the young man's firm Beijing Film Academy and was looking forward to the end of January.

"Can he really complete this task?...Okay, in less than one day, the purity of the forging of purple gold and mitral silver reaches the ninth level of five, which is really a miracle. However, the human favors of that poem cannot be returned. If he is interested, he will give him this opportunity. Whether it can be accomplished depends on the will of heaven. Also, it is very scheming..."

Yun Luo no longer thought about it and turned around and left.
Chapter completed!