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Yuan Futu's admiration for Lin Wan'er was very naked. Although he was a little rascal, he was not as shameless as Pang De, and he gradually felt that the mysterious veil on Wan'er was about to be revealed, and he was not very good at it. Communicate with people, but know that trust is the first step to success. In short, the future will be long, and this big beauty will definitely not escape the palm of my hand.

However, at this moment, Yuan Futu had one thing to do, and he had full confidence in his current state, so he let a disciple lead him to the steep mountain like a sword piercing the sky.

The dark ancient castle was still emitting thick black smoke, Yuan Futu came to the gate made of refined iron, and took out the token.

Knowing that the other party is a veteran, the gatekeeper disciple hastily said: "Please come in, sir, but the Lord Sword Master is examining the disciples inside today, so I'm afraid I won't be able to entertain you."

"Assessing disciples?" Yuan Futu smiled: "This is interesting, I'm going to join in the fun." After speaking, he walked into the Jianjian Cottage.

Stepping on the cold bluestone bricks, after walking through the long corridor, I came to the place where Lingbao was cast. At the moment, there were more than a dozen disciples standing near the casting platform, and one of them was constantly chiseling on the rock with a hammer in his hand. Then, every time the hammer falls, it will burst into flames that shoot up into the sky, and the heat splashes, while Xiao Nan stands aside with a heavy face, watching every subtle movement of the disciples under the door, but from the frown that can be seen See a little dissatisfied look.

Yuan Futu saw the casting of Lingbao again, and couldn't help but get excited. From the moment he saw Xiaonan refining the Xiantian Lingbao, he fell in love with it at first sight, not to mention that casting is the most popular profession in the imperial court. one.

On the casting platform, the Lingbao had already taken shape, but judging from the remaining materials around it, it should be a relatively inferior Houtian Lingbao. The disciple carefully completed the making of the embryo, and the appearance of a long sword appeared in the In front of everyone, he then put the burnt fiery red sword body into the cold and dignified water jar, and suddenly a stream of sticky white air gushed out, making a sizzling sound.

In the dense white mist, the sword showed its original appearance, the sword body was red, although it hadn't struck yet, it already exuded a little sharp aura.

The disciple presented the long sword respectfully and said: "Please take a look at it, Sword Master."

Xiaonan's face was as gloomy as ever, with a few black lines hanging between his brows, as if the monks in the entire royal court owed him hundreds of spirit stones, but at this moment his gaze was lifted from the long sword. Move it away, bend your fingers slightly, and lightly flick towards the seven inches of the sword, only to hear a clang, the newly completed Houtian Lingbao has been broken into two pieces, and it falls on the ground like garbage.

"Do you know what's wrong?" Xiao Nan asked coldly.

The disciple looked terrified, and said in a shy voice, "No... I don't know."

Xiaonan snorted heavily, "Although these materials determine the grade of Lingbao, whether they are good or bad, and whether they have special abilities, depends on the refiner himself. For an excellent Lingbao caster, materials are just as important to him. A part of the body, and whether you can refine the top-quality spirit treasure depends on the heart, and if you show me this unintentional work, are you afraid of dirtying my eyes?"

The disciple lowered his head deeply, and hurriedly said: "Please... the sword master calm down."

Although these people are the disciples of Zhu Jianlu, none of them are the direct heirs of Xiaonan. He has a skill that has been recognized by the entire imperial court, but no one can inherit it. This is the most troublesome thing. , Xiao Nan shook his head helplessly, and happened to see Yuan Futu standing not far away.

"What are you doing here?" Xiao Nan asked.

Yuan Futu stepped forward and said with a smile: "Master Sword Master forgot so soon, you and I had an agreement before."

Xiao Nan thought of it as soon as he heard it, and smiled contemptuously: "I said that if you can awaken that innate spirit treasure within a month, I will personally teach you the art of refining spirit treasures. Remember, do you want to try it now?"

Yuan Futu nodded, and eagerly squeezed his palm, "Of course, otherwise, it would be somewhat inconvenient not to have a weapon in hand."

Xiao Nan frowned slightly, looked at Yuan Futu, and said in a deep voice: "It is said that you killed a fourth-level spirit beast and were seriously injured, how come you are here safe and sound?"

Yuan Futu thought that the news spread really fast, and immediately said: "It was a false alarm, and he recovered after two days of recuperation. The sword master doesn't have to worry about this."

Xiaonan wondered: "I'm just shocked how could you kill a fourth-level monster with your strength? Many disciples are wondering if Fang really left you a top-grade spirit treasure at that time, but I know it's fake. Apart from a sword I made, I don't have any spiritual treasures on me, and that sword is still in the sword mound."

At this moment, all the disciples pricked up their ears, wanting to know the truth.

Yuan Futu waved his hands helplessly, and said with a smile: "Actually, I fainted at the time. Believe it or not, I really don't remember the details clearly."

Xiaonan said: "I'm not interested in knowing things that have nothing to do with me. Since you want to try to start, I will give you a chance, but the ugly thing is that starting is a very complicated and rigorous process. For Lingbao It is extremely important, if you are not careful, you will be destroyed, I advise you not to try it without absolute certainty, after all, I will not give you a second chance."

Yuan Futu nodded. He had successfully arranged the Xuantu Gale Array before, so he was somewhat confident.

Xiaonan took out the piece of black leather from the storage bag, and after untiing it, the sword without any luster was revealed. It gives people a sense of suffocating sharpness, but at this time it is like a sleeping lion, with a restrained breath.

Yuan Futu flicked his fingertips, and the sword floated on the casting platform. All the disciples watched this scene with bated breath, for fear of missing something, and they sighed somewhat in their hearts, thinking that it was impossible for anyone to be able to do so in such a short time. It takes time to refine the formation to open the front spirit treasure, not to mention that this sword is still an innate spirit treasure, at least it must be a second-level formation to be eligible to open the front, so I feel that this veteran is going to waste everything.

Xiao Nan said in a deep voice: "The so-called opening front is to endow the spirit treasure with a soul. The Lingbao itself is forged from various materials. Although these materials will not have elemental attributes, after using the formation to open the front, they will be in harmony with the formation. The energies are fused together, showing a powerful power."