Please, Little Martial Uncle

Click! Click!

Su Yin's sweat slowly slipped off his head.

At this moment, he doesn't care about Sun Zhao at all, staring at the bracelet in front of him, the hammer keeps dropping.

No calcination, no quenching, and the power of hammering alone to carve patterns on the finished weapon is a great test even for him.

Of course, if the cultivation base can be used, it will be much simpler.

If he refines, he will first make the iron thousand hammers, hundred refinements and make it extremely hard. This bracelet is obviously inferior to the large section. Therefore, the control of strength must be 100% accurate. Nothing will work.

"The starting point of this bracelet is too low. The two Dao Patterns have reached their limit. No matter how many, they will definitely not bear it and collapse directly..."

Feel the item in your hand, It had already started to tremble, and continued to increase the lines, and it would burst directly. Su Yin knocked one last time and stopped.

As he stopped, the bracelet shook, and a "weng!" made a crisp sound, and the lost Shengyuan's true meaning and Spiritual Qi gathered around in an instant.

Crack! Click!

Mortal Grade grade bracelet, it was promoted to two grades in the blink of an eye and became a middle grade Spiritual Artifact.

"Hey!" Su Yin shook his head.

Too bad!

It cannot be refined by furnace fire, cannot be quenched, and the material has not been tempered... It is already the limit to be able to do this!

"wow ha ha, finally someone is worse than me..."

At this moment, the frying pan that had been confiscated into the storage ring jumped out with a look of excitement.

The master has refined a lot of treasures, all of which are higher in level. Every time I see them, they are shiver coldly, for fear of being sold. At this moment, someone is finally weaker than it... It's so cool!

"……"

corner of mouth twitching, Su Yin looked awkwardly towards the old man not far away: "Really sorry..."

I felt embarrassed at first, this pot, I have to talk nonsense... I will sell this stupid thing when I go back!

"This, this is beyond my imagination..."

Sun Zhao trembled with excitement.

He knows the material of the bracelet. He can refine it into one of the most rubbish in the low grade Spiritual Artifact. In the level, the Peak...

Too strong!

Seeing that the other party didn’t dislike him, Su Yin relaxed: "Look, see if her Remnant Soul is fuse together with spirituality!"

"en!" Forcibly resisted excitement, Sun Zhao hurriedly looked towards the bracelet and slowly instilled True Qi in his body. After a while, his voice tremblingly shouted: "Ru Fei...Is that you?"

Huh!

His voice ended, and the bracelet floated away from the palm of his hand, as if he couldn't believe it: "Brother Zhao? I...I'm not dead?"

"It's really you... …" His eyes were red, and Sun Zhao kept trembling. After waiting for more than a hundred years, he finally let him wait.

Su Yin on one side is also relaxed at this moment.

This man did spend a lot of thought to save Remnant Soul, otherwise, with an ordinary bracelet without spirituality, no matter how strong Remnant Soul, it is impossible to save for more than a hundred years.

"Are there any special things to save those remnants of the forbidden area?" Suddenly, an idea came to mind.

Last time he went back to the forbidden ground and saw the tomb collapsed, he felt that Cannian might have disappeared. Now think about it, not necessarily!

The tombs are just ordinary stones and soil piled up, and they can’t preserve the remnants of thoughts. In that case...Could there be any treasures in those dilapidated tombs?

He remembered...when he was learning to wrought iron, he had refined a lot of things, it seemed...I lost a lot, but never found it.

Can Nian told him that the refining was too rubbish and they were all thrown away.

Think about it now...Isn't it this group of guys, it's for shelter!

Go back and try to dig a grave?

"Forget it..." Su Yin immediately shook the head.

Although some of these remnant thoughts are not very reliable and unclear, but in order to teach his skills, it has spent countless efforts, just because of a trace of suspicion, ran to dig the grave, some are too much...

Huh!

I was thinking about it, once again I felt the space in front of me shake for a while, and there was another Spiritual Qi spreading.

"I am a craftsman..." Su Yin's eyes lit up.

It was originally just to fulfill the wish of Sun Zhao, no matter how he didn't expect, the refining device also gave birth to a Spiritual Qi, which is really a surprise, but after thinking about it, I will understand.

This Sun Zhao is not only an Artifact Refinement Master, but also a not low level. It’s not that strange that Spiritual Qi appears in front of him when he "shows a saint".

Inhaling it into his body, Su Yin quickly closed his mouth.

To relieve the excitement in his heart, Sun Zhao greeted the bracelet to come to the front, his knees softened, and fell to the ground: "Thank you Little Martial Uncle, for making Rufei wake up again, Daen has nothing to say. , If there is an order in the future, I will die without words..."

Pull him up, Su Yin did not speak, and came to the boiler again, picked up the frying pan, and stuffed it directly into the raging charcoal fire. .

"Ah...Master, I'm wrong, don't dare to talk nonsense, don't melt me..."

Frying Pan almost didn't cry.

Didn't expect to say something more, I will be turned back!

Ignoring the nonsense of the other party, seeing that the flame is almost burning, I picked up the hammer again, and fiercely knocked it over.

This frying pan is just after learning ironing, and the refining technique is still a bit rough, so the level is lower. For bracelets that have no level, they can be promoted. A good beating, maybe Can become more powerful.

ding ding dong dong!

Countless holy yuan's true meanings gather again, and the whole room is warm as spring.

"Good opportunity, hurry up and cultivation..."

I was worried that Rufei could not wake up, so I didn’t think about it. How could I miss the opportunity at the moment. At that time, she was cross-legged. Coming down, the pores all over the body are wide open, and it is absorbed frantically.

……

At the same time, the forbidden area flickered again, and 36 Ancient Saints appeared slowly.

"This is...and what is it comprehended?"

"It's my refiner!" Can Nian said.

"The refining and ironing are too obvious, and it is normal to find out so quickly!"

"If ironing is not taught, there is no surviving thing, how can we persist until now "

"Also, for the first ten thousand years, I have been asleep and don’t need too much consumption. The ordinary graves are tightly sealed and there is not a big problem, but when you wake up, you must teach skills every day without the nourishment of treasures. Certainly not!"

"The treasures he made with rare materials were all regarded as rubbish by me, so I took them quietly, not to mention other things. Isn’t the jar where Old Sun lives uncomfortable? , Huang old man, did you sleep soundly with the urine jar?"

"That's not the urine jar, it's the chess jar, the chess jar..." A remnant face full of black lines.

"I saw Su Yin peeing in it with my own eyes!"

"He was young at that time, he didn't understand, and he didn't know whether it was precious or not! You were so embarrassed to say me, You sleep like a hammer..."

"You sleep with a pee jar!"

"You sleep with a hammer!"

"You licked the pee jar !"

"You licked the hammer..."

...

Seeing these two arguing endlessly, all were speechless.

Everyone is so old, still noisy here, naive!

However, this guy has only been out for five days, and he has discovered so much. The speed is really fast.

"en? That's not right..."

Just as many Cannian sighed, Yang Xuan, a professional pig farmer, seemed to have discovered something. Believe it, it took a long time for the mouth to slowly open: "This...how is it possible?"

Not only him, but others are also stared wide-eyed, and each mouth cannot be closed again. I don’t know how long it will take. , A slow voice came out from the mouth.

"Fuck!"