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Refining magic weapons is a very irritable process.

The outsider looked at it and felt dull.

However, professionals know that this is the most wonderful process.

Especially looking at his masterpiece, step by step success, that kind of joy, can not be described by words.

At first, it took some time for Fang Chen to refine the second-order magic weapons.

However, with the passage of time, the speed of refining second-order magic soldiers is getting faster and faster.

In the process of refining the utensils, Fang Chen reached the realm of selflessness.

Do not know the passage of time.

The little mouse had nothing to do but eat the demon core. Anyway, from the hunting ancient battlefield, he got a lot of demon cores.

Of course, in addition to eating the demon core, the mouse is still playing with the devil beetle.

The battle of hunting ended and the ancient battlefield of hunting was opened.

The big one chose to stay in the ancient battlefield, while the devil beetle followed Fang Chen to Tongtian island.

Now the devil beetle, more and more powerful.

Fang Chen also gave the devil beetle a lot of resources, so it is also a lot of recovery.

Even small mice dare not underestimate the devil beetle.

In a flash, seven days passed.

Seven days later, Fang Chen was refining weapons.

Whoa

His left hand wheel sledgehammer, the right hand holding Shenbing wrinkle, constantly beating.

Seemingly disorderly beating, but contains a unique technique.

After a while, the wrinkling type of magic soldiers was finished, followed by the brand.

After refining so many magic weapons, Fang Chen is already familiar with the road, and easily completed this second-class magic weapon.

Hissing and tearing

Fang Chen put the second-order Shenbing into the side of the water to cool down.

After that, Fang Chen held the second level magic weapon and nodded with satisfaction.

"This last second-order magic weapon is made by nature, and its power can catch up with that of the third level."

Fang Chen says secretly in the heart.

This is the one hundredth second-order magic weapon made by ourselves.

Fang Chen didn't care in the process of refining the magic weapon before.

However, this last piece of magic weapon was refined so perfectly that Fang Chen was very happy.

"The state of selflessness is really what the artificemaker dreams of most." Fang Chen said to himself.

It took seven days to refine a hundred second-class magic weapons.

If it is known by others, these are all his own refining, will certainly startle the eyeball.

However, Fang Chen is not satisfied with this.

There are more than 20 days to go before he can refine 30 third-order magic soldiers.

In fact, refining second-order magic soldiers is nothing. Refining third-order magic soldiers is the most time-consuming and laborious task.

If Fang Chen was a four-star artifact refining master, it would be much easier to refine.

However, it is also a challenge.

Fang Chen readily accepted.

Resolutely put into the refining device.

…………

The outside world, people of the eight palaces, are paying attention to the movement of the sword palace.

Even some high-level elders of the clan are also paying attention to it.

They are very curious, what is the assurance of the blood swordsman that he can bring out so many magic weapons in a month.

"I think the blood swordsman must be blowing."

"Yes, how can it be possible to take out so many magic weapons in a month?"

"The sword palace has been established for a short time and has no details."

"I think the blood swordsman will be beaten in the face this time."

At first, the eight palaces did not say anything.

But as time went on, the eight palaces martial arts began to talk about it, and even many people didn't believe in the blood sword sage.

Only the sword palace disciples, unswervingly waiting.

Sword palace, a courtyard.

Lu Li is teaching Tianxin to cultivate Tianhuang sword.

"Brother Li, I believe in master." The heart of heaven said.

Smell speech, Lu Li nods.

Lu Li is also very clear about the method of the blood swordsman.

He firmly believed that the blood swordsman would never exaggerate.

…………

A month has finally passed in anticipation.

On this day, the masters of the eight palaces came to the sky above the sword palace one after another.

Xuantian patriarch and vice patriarch are hidden in the clouds.

Even the red bearded elder came.

"Elder red beard, what do you think of the words of the blood swordsman?"

Wufeng palace master saw the red bearded elder and asked in a voice.

Suddenly, people's eyes were attracted by the red bearded elder.

"Yes, elder red beard, you are in charge of the refining division of xuantianzong. You know all about the refining tools and give us analysis. Can you do what the Blood Sword Master said?" The master of Jintian Palace said.

The meaning of other palace masters is self-evident.Hearing this, the red bearded elder stroked his beard, and then his face showed a look of disdain. He said, "hum, although the blood swordsman has great potential, he is too conceited."

"In one month, he will produce 100 second-class and 30 third-order magic soldiers. Can he refine them as magic soldiers?"

The red beard elder complained a lot about the Blood Sword saint.

In fact, people can understand.

A month ago, the blood sword sage called out to the red bearded elder, without giving the other party face.

The red beard elder doesn't care about the Blood Sword saint.

"Such a mentality is not suitable to be the leader of the sword palace, and even less suitable to be the candidate of the patriarchal clan."

As soon as the red bearded elder's words came out, all the people around him were surprised.

Even the high-level elders hidden in the dark also looked at each other.

At this point, however.

The sword devil rises into the air.

"Gentlemen, I know what you're here for." "I believe the palace master will be able to fulfill his promise

"Hum, I'm watching here. How can his blood swordsman bring out so many magic weapons?" Red beard elder sneers.

See, sword demon is a little angry.

If it was not for the red bearded elder who pretended to be ill and didn't refine the magic weapons for the sword palace, why should this be so?

Thinking of this, the sword demon can't control his temper.

"Elder red beard, is it interesting for you to make sarcastic remarks here?"

The sword demon said, "if you are in charge of the refining division, you will serve the nine palaces. But what about you?"

"Our sword palace has been established for such a long time. Every time you go to ask for a magic weapon, you refuse to give me the sword palace magic weapon on the ground of fatigue or injury. You're lucky to gossip here. I'm really ashamed of you." The sword demon ignored the feelings of the red bearded elder and said directly.

Hearing the speech, the red bearded elder's face changed slightly, and his whole body breath surged.

"What kind of thing do you dare to talk to me like this?"

As soon as the red beard elder's voice fell, his big hand suddenly reached out and directly fan at the sword demon.

Pa

Red beard elder's big hand fan out, a loud voice into the ears of the people.

When people looked at it, they were surprised to find that the big hand of the red bearded elder did not fan the sword demon, but was blocked.

"Blood swordsman."

In the crowd, someone yelled.

In the sky, the sword demon looked at the tall and straight figure in front of him and was excited.

"Elder red beard, the sword demon is the vice Lord of my sword palace. I'm afraid you have no right to teach him a lesson?" Fang Chen said in a deep voice.

If he hadn't appeared in time, the sword demon would have been humiliated.

Red bearded elder, bullying too much.

"A little vice Lord dares to speak ill of me. How can I teach him?" The red bearded elder shook his sleeve and said coldly.

All people's eyes are focused on Fang Chen.

Fang Chen heard the speech and laughed.

"I'm the red bearded elder. I'm really overbearing. What if I don't let you teach the sword demon today? " Say say, square Chen's face, gloomy come down.

His whole body is full of breath, and his eyes are full of killing intention.

Naturally, the elder with red beard will not really attack Fang Chen. He knows that there are many senior elders hidden in the dark today.

"Blood swordsman, why I came here? You must know that. I don't want to fight you." Red beard has a long history.

"But you are not welcome in my sword palace." Fang Chen chases guests.

The red bearded elder's face changed and he tried to hold back his anger.

"Don't you think you can't bring your magic weapon?" "If you are afraid of being ridiculed, you should not be arrogant at the beginning," he said with a laugh

"When is it your turn to worry about my sword palace?" Fang Chen asked.

The face of the red bearded elder is very ugly, and he has been making fun of Fang Chen.

"You don't have to think about it. You can't bring out a magic weapon." Red beard has a long history.

"If you can bring it out, what do you want from our refining division?"

"Yes, what does xuantianzong want you to do Fang Chen suddenly said: "if I become the Xuantian patriarch, the first thing is to expel your rubbish from the teachers."

Fang Chen's words completely angered the red bearded elder.

"Blood swordsman..."

The red bearded elder didn't roar.

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