Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

"Hey, Xiaomeng, have you ever felt that... this kid gives you a familiar feeling?"

A young man wearing a green robe, obviously dressed in the attire of the Ye family, did not pause at all while he was speaking.

Next to the young man was an older young man. After hearing his companion's words, he couldn't help but look up. Where he looked was where the left wind was.

Because at the moment when he raised his head and was distracted, the cauldron he was controlling suddenly started to tremble, which frightened him into hastily concentrating his mind and focusing on the work of refining the weapon again.

"Phew, it's so dangerous, Xiao Cai, you kid are not trying to trick me on purpose. It's not like you don't know that my level of weapon refining is average. Just by being distracted, I almost lost all the materials I was refining. Ruined."

The young man known as Xiao Meng breathed a long sigh of relief, but he still couldn't help but said with lingering fear. However, although the young man didn't have time to see it just now, he knew who "Xiao Cai" was referring to.

This young man named Xiaomeng seemed extremely focused when refining the weapon. It seemed that only by doing this could he ensure the smooth completion of the refining.

He frowned and lowered his head. He tried hard to separate some thoughts from the weapon refining. After thinking for a while, he said: "It's really strange to say that this is the first time I've met this person. It feels right, but it still feels familiar. Could it be that I have seen it before and accidentally forgotten it. "

"It sounds reasonable, but I always think it's impossible. You and I have been trained by the Ye family since we were young, and we don't have many opportunities to participate in outside actions. You major in weapon cultivation, and I major in formations. Let's Almost all the people I come into contact with are in this category.”

Before Xiao Meng finished speaking, the young man named Xiao Cai immediately said: "That's right, this guy is obviously quite good at refining weapons and medicine, and he belongs to the same circle as us. "

Xiaomeng shook his head subconsciously and said: "What a fart, that boy is from the Lin family of the Xuanwu Empire. How can there be anxiety between us?"

After Xiao Cai heard this, he couldn't help but nodded, then shook his head and said: "If you say that, I'm afraid we really misunderstood. We probably don't know this kid, maybe we just met people with similar looks. "

Xiao Meng nodded silently, without saying anything more, and seemed to have acquiesced to what his companion Xiao Cai said. After discussing it for a while, the two people returned their attention to the weapon refining in front of them.

The two of them thought that their voices were very low and their sound transmission was limited, but they were unaware that every word of their conversation had fallen into Zuo Feng's ears.

'It seems that I haven't changed my appearance, but I did take some risks. However, if you use relatively superficial means to change your appearance, it will cause greater trouble if someone sees through it, and Pang Lin will be even less likely to trust me. Everything has advantages and disadvantages, and there is really nothing we can do about it. ’

Zuo Feng sighed helplessly. He was also refining weapons at this time, and he was refining a very important material. Although the refining steps are cumbersome and there are considerable difficulties, it is not a big problem for Zuo Feng. He even has time to eavesdrop on the conversations of people around him.

Compared to the two people from the Ye family, Duobao Pavilion is much quieter. Although their refining speed of materials is slower than the two people from the Ye family, they will not affect the transformation of the formation.

These four guys were sent by two groups with their own purposes. Zuo Feng could neither leave them alone nor allow them to fully participate, so he arranged the work of refining some materials for these people. .

The main formation materials are in his own hands, and the secondary materials are refined by Mr. Zhou. Only those materials that are not too important will be handed over to the four people sent by both sides.

"Zuo, uh, little brother Lin Feng, the properties of the materials you want me to refine seem to be difficult to match, and most of them will even be incompatible with each other. This, this... can it be done?"

Mr. Zeng's face was full of confusion at this time. He was also refining weapons. He alone was as good as the Ye family or Nange put together. Moreover, during the refining process, it would not affect his conversation with Zuo Feng at all.

It's just that Zhou Lao still can't change it for a while, and always wants to call him "Zuo Feng" out of habit.

"Mr. Zeng, my name is Lin Feng now. Don't remember it wrong again. Although it's just a name, if you call it wrong in front of those people, someone will die."

While Zuo Feng reminded Mr. Zhou, he couldn't help but glance in the direction of the Ye family. His words were definitely not alarmist. The current Ye Lin Empire, especially the Ye family, probably apart from the Qianhuan Sect, the ones they hate the most are themselves and the monsters in the Tianping Mountains.

Hearing that calling a wrong name could have such serious consequences, Mr. Zhou was slightly panicked. He quickly apologized to Zuo Feng in embarrassment and promised not to call him by the wrong name in the future.

Zuo Feng noticed that even in this situation, Mr. Zhou had already concentrated most of his attention, and he was still not messy at all when refining the weapon, and there was no mistake at all.

Zuo Feng was originally very interested in Zhou Lao's weapon refining talent, but now Zuo Feng had a new perspective.

‘It seems that I have underestimated Mr. Zhou. Not only does he have a unique talent in weapon refining, but he has probably also put in a lot of hard work in the practice of weapon refining, which is beyond anyone’s imagination.

Just now, he was indeed distracted by me, but he did not stop refining the weapon for a moment, and there was not even the slightest hesitation, and the flame in the cauldron did not change at all.

What does this mean? This means that Mr. Zhou's refining skills have been memorized in every piece of flesh and imprinted on every part of the body. He is even using an instinct to refine the weapon. ’

In fact, this Mr. Zhou's refining level is definitely not ranked in the top, let alone in the entire continent, even in an ordinary main city.

However, with Zuo Feng's knowledge and experience, he could not find anyone who could match Mr. Zhou's basic skills. If the refiner is compared to a sculptor, those masters can carve out 10,000 kinds of flowers with just their fingers, while Mr. Zhou must use the most basic knife and can only carve dozens of flowers.

However, Mr. Zhou can guarantee that these dozen flowers can be carved with his eyes closed, and there will not be even the slightest flaw in the middle.

Maybe in the eyes of ordinary people, the one who can carve thousands of flowers is called a master, but in Zuo Feng's eyes, this old Zhou can also be called a master.

Even Pang Lin, the Pavilion Master, did not discover the potential and value of old Zhou, but Zuo Feng seemed to have discovered a treasure at this moment.

"Old Zhou, I still have some materials here. If possible, I hope you can help me refine them."

With a thought in his mind, Zuo Feng suddenly took out a piece of paper and listed several materials that needed to be refined. In particular, Zuo Feng specifically wrote down the refining methods and precautions of these materials clearly.

Old Zhou, who took the paper, first showed a surprised expression, because he found that some of these materials were beyond his ability to refine.

But when he read it carefully, he found the refining process, which was recorded in such detail that it was amazing. What's more strange is that in these refining procedures, several special marks were specially added.

Some places said "pause", some places said "rest for three breaths", and some places said "take pills". He was a little confused by this strange list, but there was a look of eagerness in the old man's eyes.

Seeing the old man's shining eyes at this time, Zuo Feng's mouth corners unconsciously curled up. The first thing he wanted to observe was the old man's mentality. What he was worried about was that Mr. Zhou had lost the passion and enthusiasm of young people and the drive to make progress because of his age.

Now it seems that his worries are unnecessary. This old Zhou seems to be born for refining. Zuo Feng stopped observing and took out a jade bottle directly. He was very careful at this time and even specially called a little formation to cover his current actions.

"This is an ordinary Fuling Pill. You should keep it well. According to what I have recorded, you don't need to be stingy when you need to take it. Just eat it directly."

"Ah, it is so precious. I have Fuling Powder and..."

"Mr. Zhou, just listen to my arrangements. Fuling Powder is far from enough for the next refining. I have a lot of ordinary Fuling Pills. It is not a problem to give them to you as peanuts. So you don't have to be polite, and don't save money for me. You should know that these materials are much more valuable than Fuling Pills."

As Zuo Feng spoke, he took out a lot of materials and handed them to Mr. Zhou, and instructed again: "For each array material, I have prepared five portions of ore and other raw materials for you. You just need to let go and refine it without fear of failure and waste."

At first, his face was full of surprise and horror, but soon Mr. Zhou slowly calmed down, nodded to Zuo Feng gratefully, and did not say much, but directly began to refine according to Zuo Feng's requirements.

The work he was supposed to do was now taken over by Zuo Feng himself. As for why Zuo Feng decided to do so, it was because he had secretly thought of accepting a disciple.

No one would have thought that a young warrior in his twenties would think of accepting a disciple. However, even in terms of practice and martial arts, there are still many people willing to become Zuo Feng's disciples.

But the first disciple Zuo Feng planned to accept was the old man in front of him, and he wanted to accept him as a disciple in refining.

Until this moment, Zuo Feng still felt a little funny, but he was very sure that he wanted to accept Zhou Lao as a disciple. As for the materials he asked him to refine now, it was the last test Zuo Feng made for his decision.

With the materials that Zhou Lao had not finished refining, Zuo Feng went to the side and started to get busy. Although Zuo Feng valued Zhou Lao's potential very much, now compared with him, Zhou Lao was still far from being comparable to Zuo Feng.

Zuo Feng directly used two cauldrons and added Yan Jing at the same time. He wanted to refine two pieces of materials at one time.