Supreme Allure

Chapter 290
"There are only two or three months before the Artifact Refining Contest. Now I must race against the clock to teach Qingcheng Artifact Refining. You don't want to occupy Qingcheng's time." Although Nalan Muye is a junior, but in refining There is a crazy attachment on the weapon, whoever dares to destroy his grand plan of refining the weapon, he will definitely fight that person to the end.Whoever that person is!

"Master, I finally met Qingcheng, and you actually want to snatch her away? Are you shameless?" Long Ye blinked his big innocent eyes, with a cute expression on his face.But what he said was not at all innocent as a child should be.

"Stop arguing!" Qingcheng was so annoyed that he covered his ears and yelled to stop, "Now, all go to the master, I will seize every second to refine the weapon, and whoever opposes me will fight with my life!" Has always been calm At this time, Qingcheng was also forced into a little hysteria, saying that she was provoking someone, so many people wanted to share her most precious time.

The three of them were stunned by the yelling, and then they grabbed Qingcheng together and teleported directly to Nalan Muye's courtyard.

With Nalan Muye around, the courtyard is naturally unobstructed.

As soon as the three of them arrived in the courtyard, they began to divide the rooms. Nalan Muye had his own room, and Qingcheng also had his own room. It was no problem. The problem was Long Ye and Yin Jiyou. A "younger" didn't want to give in to each other, and Nalan Muye's courtyard was filled with roars, and the two masters fought back and forth like this.

"You guys have to run away and fight. Master and I still have a lot of phantom weapons that need to be researched and refined. Don't affect us." Qingcheng shouted loudly at the two people who were fighting fiercely. sound up.

Hearing the words, the two were obedient, and without saying a word, they both flew away, ready to find a place with a good geomantic omen to continue making gestures.

The two started fighting because they were not convinced, but later on, they felt like they were meeting each other, and they wanted to take a chance to make gestures if they had nothing to do.

"Qingcheng, your friends are so strange. One is as old as tens of thousands of years, and the other is only five or six years old. One is as cold as a glacier that has not melted for a thousand years, and the other is as hot as the scorching sun in the sky. Just these two people, Now they have become friends who have forgotten the year, and they have shown affection!" Nalan Muye teased.

"Master, don't make sarcastic remarks. Just now, those two people, one sprayed flames and the other sprayed glaciers. Your place is about to become a world of ice and fire. If it weren't for these phantoms to help absorb the energy clusters emitted by them, you would be here now." There is no way to stand up." Qingcheng shook his head and began to sort out the materials for the refining, "Master, when we alchemists refine top-level medicines, we all need an excellent alchemy furnace, which is the medicine cauldron , Refining a high-level magic weapon should also require a high-level refining device tripod, right?"

Nalan Muye nodded when he heard the words: "Master, there are quite a few refining cauldrons here, but your flame is the top-level dragon fire, and none of these refining cauldrons can withstand the scorching of your dragon fire. That's why, as a teacher, you always let you forge weapons with your bare hands. It's not easy to find a refining cauldron that matches your flame." He had thought about the question about the refining cauldron a long time ago, but Qingcheng hadn't asked it before. , he did not mention it.For so many days, he has been helping Qingcheng find a matching refining vessel.

"Master, didn't the crafting cauldrons be made by us craftsmen ourselves?" Qingcheng asked doubtfully, blinking her big watery eyes when she heard the words.

"Of course I can refine it myself, but your flame is so special, it's hard to find minerals that can withstand your dragon fire. We can only place our hope on divine artifacts now." Nalan Muye explained.

"Sacred weapons? But Master, such things as divine weapons are hard to come by, and all divine weapons have spirituality. Even if you encounter them, it is difficult to tame them." As for divine weapons, Qingcheng had heard of them before, and always felt that it would be a simple matter to obtain them. It is luck.And luck is beyond human control.

"Don't worry, Qingcheng, I have already planned it for my teacher. In another month, the artifact that I prepared for my teacher many years ago will be unearthed." Nalan Muye patted Qingcheng's shoulder reassuringly, and continued, "The artifact was obtained by accident for the teacher. Its spirituality has not been awakened for so many years. Recently, I felt a spiritual energy around it slowly condensing. I think, in a month at most, this training Qi Ding will definitely be able to awaken. It's just that the effect will not be very clear for the teacher."

"Well, master, it's futile for us to think too much now, so we should hurry up and refine the weapon. When the refining cauldron wakes up, don't we know everything after trying it?" Qingcheng rarely has things out of his control Don't get entangled, because since it is not within the scope of one's own ability, no matter how much time and energy is spent, it is useless. It is better to use this energy on things that are under one's control, and you can gain something.

"En!" Nalan Muye nodded, and began to instruct Qingcheng to refine various high-level illusion weapons.

The time was spent in Qingcheng and Nalan Muye refining all kinds of advanced illusion weapons. Occasionally, Long Ye and Yin Jiyou would suddenly appear to protest that Qingcheng was working too hard, and dragged her out for a walk without saying a word.

A month passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, Qingcheng was frantically refining the phantom weapon under the guidance of Nalan Muye. Suddenly, the osmanthus tree in the middle of the courtyard appeared brilliantly, illuminating the entire courtyard with brilliance.

Nalan Muye was overjoyed when he saw this, and hurriedly dragged Qingcheng to run under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

Digging away the obstacles covered by fallen leaves and soil, a blackened smelting cauldron appeared in front of the two of them.

Qingcheng's expression was quite weird, it wasn't that she wanted to judge people by their appearance, this legendary artifact was indeed a bit too ordinary.

The whole body was pitch black, without even a speck of luster. It was really hard to imagine that such a powerful and bright light just now would be emitted from it.

"Master, are you sure you didn't make a mistake? I think this artifact seems to be made of ordinary black soil. You can see that it is black, worn out and old, without the slightest luster all over it. This..." The artifact in front of her was more beautiful than her. The stove used for frying rice in the kitchen at home is still dilapidated and unadorned, is Master really not mistaken?

(End of this chapter)