Immortal Lord

"By the way, Uncle Zhao, who are you here this time?" Yang Jian immediately changed the subject.

"It's like this, I came this time to ask Senior Yan to help me rebuild the weapon!" Zhao Wuji didn't hesitate this time, and directly expressed his intention.

"Oh? It turns out that the city lord wants to build weapons! I don't know what kind of weapons the city lord wants to build?" After hearing Zhao Wuji's words, Yan Chifeng immediately said, forging weapons is his strong point.Especially after learning the refining method from Yang Jian, Yan Chifeng's refining method is now many times stronger than before.

"It's like this, Senior Yan, this is the cold glow of the weapon I used before, but it was destroyed in another battle, so I want to ask Senior Yan to help repair it this time!" Zhao Wuji suddenly saw a stick in his hand that was broken into two. Half silver spear.

"Huh? It's actually made of iron essence mixed with cold iron?" After seeing the weapon in Zhao Wuji's hand, a look of surprise flashed across Yan Chifeng's face.

"That's right, these are the materials collected from Zhu's family, I wonder if senior can help rebuild it?" Zao Wou-ki said.

"Huh? Tiangang sand? Xuantie?" After seeing the materials in Zhao Wuji's hands, Yan Chifeng also had a look of surprise on his face.

"I didn't expect such a small Zhu family to be able to collect such high-level materials. If so, it's worth the old man's shot!" Yan Chifeng nodded and said.

"Thank you, Senior Yan!" After hearing Yan Chifeng's words, Zhao Wuji suddenly showed a look of excitement. You must know that Yan Chifeng is known as the king of weapons, let alone a small martial artist in the state of concentration. , even a sister of the Embodied Realm, or even a master of the Tianwu Realm may not be able to invite Yan Chifeng.

"Don't be too polite, city lord. Don't worry, the old man will definitely create a weapon that satisfies you!" Yan Chifeng said confidently.

"That's right! Senior Yan made a move, I naturally dare not have the slightest doubt, everything is due to Senior Yan!" Zhao Wou-ki said hastily.

"In that case, let's go, the old man also wants to see how much the art of refining has improved recently!" Yan Chifeng said, with a look of eagerness flashing across his face.

After finishing speaking, the group of people walked directly towards the other courtyard next to Yang Jian. As soon as they entered the other courtyard, piles of various ores immediately took up most of the area of ​​the other courtyard.

In the center of the other courtyard is Yanchifeng's outfit, a huge bellows, and a black anvil.

Except for Yan Chifeng, the rest of the people did not approach, but watched from a distance.

I saw Yan Chifeng directly throwing the two spears into the furnace, and then grabbed the bellows, accompanied by low humming sounds, a crimson flame suddenly rose from below.

Everyone felt a terrifying heat wave rushing toward their faces. Under this terrifying temperature, Zhao Wuji's two truncated spears quickly turned crimson red and then slowly turned into a pool of molten iron.

Then directly threw in the few materials that Zao Wou-ki gave before.

"laugh……"

Suddenly there was a sound of "chi chi", and soon, several materials were melted by the crimson molten iron.

After seeing this scene, Yan Chifeng directly poured molten iron into the mold next to him, and then directly poured a bucket of cold water on it.

In an instant, a white mist rose suddenly, and then the sound of knocking came to the ears of Yang Jian and the others.

Wait for the mist to dissipate.I saw Yan Chifeng waving a black hammer in his hand, bringing up afterimages and knocking on the embryos on the anvil continuously.

"Ding ding ding..."

Every hammering will be accompanied by nine crisp sounds, which is exactly the technique Yang Jian used before, and now Yan Chifeng has obviously mastered this technique.

And with the support of a strong cultivation base, Yan Chifeng's methods are even more terrifying than those used by Yang Jian back then.

At this time, the black giant hammer in Yan Chifeng's hand was shrouded in a layer of crimson light. Every time he hammered down, it was like a crimson meteor passing by. The surrounding heat wave was driven by this terrifying energy. It also became hotter.

"Okay, it's scary! This, is this still refining? This is simply art!" Zao Wou-ki on the side stared at Yan Chifeng's movements, and murmured.That's right, Yan Chifeng's movements are no different from art in their eyes.

Yan Chifeng's movements looked very random, but they seemed to exude an infinite magic power. In an instant, in the eyes of Zhao Wuji and others, Yan Chifeng seemed to have suddenly become a giant that held up the sky, and every hammer fell It seemed as if they directly shocked their hearts, listening to that strange rhythmic voice, Zhao Wou-ki and the others were immediately obsessed.

"Using weapons to enter Taoism has really reached this level. It's really terrifying. Every stroke has a trace of rhythm. This talent is too terrifying!" After seeing Yan Chifeng's actions at this time, Yang Jian felt the same in his heart. There was a shock.

Because he discovered that Yan Chifeng had finally stepped out of that hurdle at this time, and finally entered the realm of using weapons to enter the Tao. When he hadn't met himself before, Yanchifeng had already half-stepped into this realm.

But if there is no one to point it out, I am afraid that he will never step into this realm in his life, but now he has finally broken through that final step.

Every movement of Yan Chifeng seems to have infinite charm, which makes people unable to help but fall into it. Every movement seems random, but it is so natural that people can't pick out a single flaw, just like nature!

I don't know how long it has passed, but a shocking roar was heard, and everyone's attention was drawn back.

I saw a two-meter-long silver long spear appearing in front of everyone. On the long spear, a Dao Senhan light burst out from the top of the spear, making people unable to help but feel a sense of terror chill.

"Om..."

Yan Chifeng put away the hammer, took the spear in his hand, and then shook it slightly. In an instant, the shadows of the guns shot out all over the sky, with clear sounds, and the terrifying cold light kept swallowing, as if to choose someone to devour .

"Peak of the sixth rank, it's not bad!" After looking at the spear in his hand, Yan Chifeng said lightly.After speaking, he directly handed the weapon in his hand to Zhao Wuji and said.

"This, this... the pinnacle of the sixth rank is actually the pinnacle of the sixth rank. This is simply unbelievable, thank you, Senior Yan!" Looking at the sharp spear in his hand, Zhao Wou-ki's face was full of excitement.

You must know that his long spear had just reached the fourth rank, but now it has reached the terrifying sixth rank after being furnaced by Yanchifeng, which obviously greatly exceeded his expectations.