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---------- The big man who was knocked into the air got up from the ground in some embarrassment. His clothes were ragged and dilapidated for a while. There was blood on the corner of the big man's mouth, and his face was as pale as paper. He must have suffered a lot of trauma!

"You... who are you!" The big man asked Ming Qi with a look of horror.

The rest of the 30 people also looked a little surprised, a little vigilant, and their eyes all fell on Ming Qi.

"I came here to find a master craftsman who can forge something for me." Ming Qi's face was flat, showing no expression.

"Why did you stop forging?" This is, a man appeared at the stairs from the first floor to the second floor of the device tower. Although this man was not tall, he could feel the explosive power through the exposed powerful arms.

The man's gaze paused on the Xulong tendon in Mingqi's hand, and he froze for a moment, a gleam of light flashed, and a forceful momentum was released. Although it was only a short moment, it was heart-wrenching!

"Xulong Jin! Interesting? Kid, you are here to refine weapons, come upstairs with me!" The man looked away, looked at Ming Qi and said.

This person gave Ming Qi the feeling that he was much stronger than those present, he must be a stronger weapon refiner, Ming Qi didn't refute his words, he climbed up the stairs with a few steps, and followed the man to the second floor.

The second floor is still the same as the first floor, divided into many stoves, pools, etc., and the number of people is not far away.

But just stepping here, the fire attribute that is several times stronger again can most directly reflect the refiners here, who are much stronger than the lower layers!

The fire attribute has become so strong that the firework suit can't bear it all. Although most of it is blocked by the firework suit, there are still many passing through the clothes and directly attacking Mingqi's body!In just a few breaths, Mingqi was already sweating profusely!

"Boy, I am the weapon ground. The first level is the holy tool, the second level is the tool ground, the third level is the high part of the tool ground, the fourth level is the tool sky, and I don't know if the fifth level is above. Which level do you want? The master will help you refine the weapon?" The man suddenly laughed.

"I think it's still the fourth floor!" Ming Qi thought that the higher the level, the more perfect and powerful the thing produced would be!

"I'm afraid you don't know about my crafting trip. The so-called level is just a definition. It depends on the craftsman's ability to train various levels of weapons. The higher it is, it does not represent a piece of energy, it is best to give it to the highest-level craftsman for refining. In this tower, people with higher levels of refining can only refine energy that is one level higher than those with lower levels. Weapons, such as your virtual dragon tendon, I think it is taken from the animal body of the sixth-level beast soul. Although I have no way to refine it at the second level, compared with the fourth level, the third level may be the fourth level. Refining this thing on the first floor is no better than the third floor, do you understand?" the man said.

Mingqi pondered for a moment, this is like the Holy King and Nengtian, if the cultivation level of this Nengtian level is reduced to the peak of Nengsheng, it is no match for the Holy King.

"I see, then I'll go to the third floor!"

Mingqi turned his eyes and walked towards the stairs. The man stepped forward and grabbed Mingqi, saying, "Do you want to die? The third floor is no better than the second floor. It's full of earth-level raw flames. Do you think you can survive?" !” The man stared at Ming.

"Swallow this thing!" A ball of white light suddenly appeared in the man's hand, and the white light jumped like a ball of flame.

"This is?" Ming Qi asked suspiciously.

"Life is originally a source of fire!" the man said lightly.

"Shengyuan Yuanhuo!?" Ming Qi exclaimed, Shengyuanyuanhuo is the natal fire of Shengyuanyan. Although it has no soul, it also has roots, and Shengyuanyuanhuo is its root!How can life be achieved by removing the root, what Ming Qi thinks of is not to give up Sheng Yuanyan to himself, but what is the purpose of this person's actions this time, multi-faceted struggle, caution, has become Ming Qi's habit.

There was a flash of vigilance in Ming Qi's eyes, the man caught it, and said with a smile, "Little devil, don't think I gave it to you for nothing, can you do something for me in exchange for this fire?"

"Do one thing? As long as it doesn't violate what I have in mind, I will agree!" Ming Qi said, this person is probably aware that his cultivation has great potential, so he bought a bet for this, if he becomes a strong man in the future Or, this matter is regarded as a profit.

"What is your original heart?" The man smiled.

"It's okay to kill, but don't kill the old and weak, women and children. It's okay to save people, but not to save the treacherous and evil people. It's okay to steal, but don't steal from the poor and weak." Come together!

"Okay, deal!" The man laughed!

Ming Qi took the original source of fire, opened his mouth, and swallowed it whole!

Although Shengyuanyuanhuo is the essence of Shengyuanyan, it is not as scorching as Shengyuanyan!The moment Mingqi swallowed it, the fire instantly turned into a stream of energy in Mingqi's body, swimming in the meridians, one into two, two into four... into countless, and poured into every cell of Mingqi.

Immediately, an indescribable warmth swept through the whole body, this kind of warmth is hot, hot and warm!No pain at all.

After a while, Ming Qi opened his eyes, and the fire in his right pupil seemed soft and pure!Fire is not only fierce and fierce, but also soft and warm!This is the momentum that Ming Qi feels from the source fire of this life at this moment!

"Thank you!" Ming Qi clasped his fists in respect to the man, stepped up the corridor, and went straight to the third floor of the device tower.

The third floor, different from the second floor, is divided into many rooms, and the sound of tinkling and hammering can be heard.

An old man sat cross-legged at the entrance of the corridor, blocking Ming Qi.

I saw the old man's eyes opened, and a sense of profundity and vicissitudes were revealed from his eyes.

"This is not where you should come, please go down!" The old man said slowly, although the voice was not loud, it struck people's souls and was soul-stirring.

Ming Qi's Xulong tendons flashed out, and Ming Qi said respectfully, "Sir, I came here to refine weapons, please sir..." The words have not yet finished.

The room arranged in the corridor suddenly opened, and a woman strode out!

Although this person looks ordinary, he has a heroic spirit of a man.

The man's eyes fell on Ming Qi's hand, staring at it for a moment, and said, "Boy, come here!"

The old man shook his head and said, "Boy, go over, you have succeeded!"

Ming Qi smiled slightly, this virtual dragon tendon can really summon this group of tool madness, because there is a faint special fragrance on this thing, Ming Qi can smell it, let alone this group of tool madness.

Ming Qi bypassed the old man, walked up to the woman, cupped his fists and said respectfully, "Senior!"

At this time, all the jingling sounds stopped, the doors opened one after another, and a craftsman came one after another and surrounded Ming Qi.

For a while, Ming Qi was surrounded by the pressure of more than a dozen able-bodied people, and Ming smiled wryly. This group of people really developed anger and a wild personality through refining weapons, regardless of whether they could withstand the unconsciousness of everyone. The coercion exuded.

"Boy, give me the Xulong tendon!" The woman snatched the Xulong tendon from Mingqi's hand, Mingqi couldn't hold it.

"How did you get this thing?" The woman said without turning her eyes, staring at Xulong's muscles up and down.

"A desert where the beasts are fighting against God!" Ming Qi said without hesitation.

"Well, it's true. I was specially sent by Qita to kill Xulong before, but he escaped by chance. I didn't expect you to take advantage of it. But this beast is killed by you. This beast belongs to you, and my Qita is not So stingy." The woman said sharply, without showing any softness that a woman should have.

"Can the senior help the junior refine some energy tools?" Ming Qi asked. . . . . . . . . . . . .