Soon, Qin Feng changed into clean clothes and walked out.
Lin Huaian reached out and snatched the sword from Wei Qingshu's hand, then came to Qin Feng with a fiery look in his eyes.
"Did you make this?" Lin Huaian stared at Qin Feng intently.
Even breathing became a little rapid.
He wants to know the answer!
"Lin Huaian, are you crazy?" Wei Qingshu pouted.
"Well! I just made it randomly. Sorry for the ugliness." Qin Feng was a little embarrassed.
After all, this was the first weapon he had forged.
Being chased and questioned by others, I feel an inexplicable sense of shame.
"What? What did you say?"
Wei Qingshu stood up instantly.
His eyes almost popped out, and he stretched his neck, looking at Qin Feng in horror.
Lin Huaian got goosebumps all over his body.
It’s really Qin Feng!
sky!
Why does this guy know how to refine weapons?
Lin Huaian found it hard to accept.
It is obvious that Qin Feng has such a terrifying talent in martial arts.
Why can he refine weapons?
At this moment, Lin Huaian suddenly felt ashamed.
At this moment, Lin Huaian had only one thought in his mind!
I'm such a fucking loser!
"No, when did you refine it?" Wei Qingshu asked in disbelief.
He really doesn't believe it!
It took him more than thirty years to build his foundation after he entered the sect!
Where is Qin Feng?
I have only been in the sect for more than a year.
One year ago!
Qin Feng is still a little trash at the sixth level of Qi Refining.
and!
After Qin Feng entered the sect, he and Qin Feng spent day and night together.
I have never noticed any performance of Qin Feng in refining equipment.
"Just last night!" Qin Feng replied.
Looking at the horror on Wei Qingshu and Lin Huaian's faces, Qin Feng still felt a small sense of accomplishment.
"No, last night? Weren't you practicing?
Also, this thing can be refined in one night?
Are you kidding me?" Wei Qingshu's face was a little ferocious.
He has dabbled in both alchemy and weapon refining.
After all, he has been stuck at the ninth level of Qi Refining for thirty years.
Always find something to do.
Unfortunately, I didn’t have the talent and didn’t learn it.
But he still understands basic common sense.
Refining equipment!
The process is tedious and complicated.
Refine the materials.
To refine materials, there is no doubt that the big hammer is used to hammer the small hammer.
That noise!
It’s very big.
Although he went out to play with his junior sister, he came back in the evening.
There was no movement on Qin Feng's side!
It's a trick!
"Do it now! Immediately, immediately! I want to see it with my own eyes." Wei Qingshu put his hands on his hips.
He must expose Qin Feng's lies.
He wouldn't allow it, because one of these three little losers was a weapon refiner.
"Okay." Qin Feng took out the sword ball, cut eight kinds of materials, and sat cross-legged.
Flames rose.
The refining materials melted quickly in the flames.
Qin Feng pinched it, then pulled it gently.
An identical long sword appeared in Qin Feng's hand.
The whole process only takes twenty breaths.
Lin Huaian was stunned.
Wei Qingshu was stunned.
Their eyes were wide open, like statues.
"Senior Brother???" Qin Feng called softly.
After shouting for fifteen times, the two finally woke up.
“Ah! Ah! Ah!”
The two of them shouted in surprise.
Looks just like a groundhog.
A storm was brewing in their hearts, engulfing every inch of their minds.
"Who the hell can refine weapons so fast? It's so outrageous." Wei Qingshu shouted.
He totally couldn't accept it.
"How should we refine weapons?" Qin Feng asked curiously.
“Refine the materials first, then smelt them in the refining furnace.
Then, shape it, temper it, and sharpen it!" Wei Qingshu felt like his world was collapsing.
Thinking about the months he spent learning how to refine weapons, he wanted to dig a hole and bury himself.
"Oh, I see." Qin Feng was stunned.
"Have you inherited the legacy from a weapon-refining master?" Lin Huaian swallowed his saliva.
"Yeah!" Qin Feng nodded.
"How much can these two weapons of mine be sold for?" Qin Feng asked curiously.
after all!
This is also my own hard work.
Lin Huaian tapped his fingers on the sword.
The sound is crisp.
"At least two thousand spirit stones. Very good quality!" Lin Huaian said.
"That's not bad." Qin Feng's eyes lit up.
The large amount of refining materials he bought only cost three thousand spirit stones.
Two thousand for a sword!
The remaining materials can be used to make at least fifty or sixty long swords.
Refining equipment is really profitable.
"More than that." Lin Huaian looked resentful.
With just this skill of Qin Feng, he can definitely gain a foothold in the sect.
If those old guys in the Equipment Refining Pavilion knew that Qin Feng’s equipment refining was so simple, they would go crazy.
"Okay, let's go! Aren't we going to the Mission Hall to take a look?" Qin Feng said.
Now, he really wants to verify the idea in his mind.
Just went out.
Qin Feng discovered that there were a group of people lying on the grass.
"What is this?" Qin Feng was surprised.
"The room was just robbed, and the people from the inner sect were all driven out. Our Nascent Soul cultivators seem very dissatisfied with the people from the inner sect.
I guess we'll have to choose again," Lin Huaian said.
"What a big reshuffle! The Nascent Soul experts are really willful." Qin Feng was speechless.
Soon, Qin Feng and the other two arrived at the mission hall.
At this time, the mission hall was crowded with people.
After a lot of effort, Qin Feng finally squeezed to the front row.
There are so many one-star tasks.
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