It's really rough and thick, but if another sword repairer stands in front of her, he will fly upside down.

"Who are you?" he demanded.

"Biography of the Changming Clan." Ye Qiao squinted her eyes, her expression unchanged, "You asked us to come, don't you know?"

He choked slightly, "I haven't seen you before."

Ye Qiao's tone became friendly, "I just came here, and I have been wandering outside the Dragon Palace before."

There is nothing wrong with saying so, but the clothes on this personal sect are a bit too shabby. He glanced at her and said indifferently, "Oh, the personal sect of the Changming sect. I heard that you are the most powerful sect in the cultivation world?"

"In theory, that's the case." She said a few words modestly.

He smiled slightly, with a strong sense of ridicule, "Then I wish you success, and I wish us victory."

The lingering sarcasm in the man's voice was too strong, Ye Qiao didn't show any signs of becoming angry, and asked leisurely, "What if it really succeeds?"

The other party was taken aback. He didn't expect this person to be modest. The man replied quickly. He glanced at her, and his voice was deep and unclear, "Then the Dragon Clan volunteered to offer their loyalty for a hundred years."

This is the heaviest promise the Dragon Clan can make.

The centuries-old loyalty of the Dragon Clan is not easy to obtain. The good relationship between the Human Clan and the Dragon was based on the fact that their ancestors were awesome, not theirs. Apparently, this group of dragons thought the same way. They thought there was no need to be polite to the human monks.

Ye Qiao's personal testimonial is a bit different from the others, she asked the result when she came up, she seemed quite confident.

After sending away the dragon clan, Ye Qiao entered the barrier and shook the dragon ball in his hand, signaling it to hold back its breath.Otherwise, there must be more than one Dragon Clan coming to the door later.

After entering the barrier to ensure that no more creatures came to the door, Mingxuan complained about those dragons, "I know they are xenophobic, but I didn't expect them to discriminate, especially human races."

"To be honest, even if we solve this matter, who knows if they will launch a second wave after we leave?"

Ye Qiao rolled the dragon ball in his hand, "So transforming the spirit weapon is the only solution. A spirit weapon does not have any ability to protect itself, and that is the fate of being robbed constantly. The moon arrow can still shoot us a few swords, ghost king The tower also has the ability to protect itself."

A hundred years ago, when the number of dragons was not declining, they did have enough ability to protect the dragon balls. Now it is different from the past. Qualified spirit weapons must learn to protect themselves.

"Oh." Mingxuan was silent for a moment, he didn't expect her hard-core approach to have a basis.

"How long do you need to practice?"

Ye Qiao thought for a moment and gave an accurate answer: "Three days."

"Row."

Mingxuan stretched his waist, "The fight between the two sides has been quite fierce these few days. But the Dragon Clan is probably worried that we will be shot to death as soon as we pass by, so we haven't asked us to help."

They were so happy that they stole the laziness for several days. Anyway, the Dragon Ball is in the hands of the junior sister and there is no need to worry, so why do they bother to help?

Xue Yu coughed and explained: "Let's not talk about the dragon clan, we have to protect the spirit weapon this time. Before us, the other four sects all ended in failure." Zong was being criticized by the elders endlessly.

It is absolutely wonderful, provided that they cannot be among the people being criticized.

The entire comprehension world hopes for Chang Mingzong.

"why?"

"Poor cooperation." Ye Qiao also gloated, and could imagine the scene where they scolded halfway.

After a few chats with her seniors, she found a quiet place by herself and began to think about how to refine the weapon. Three days is a conservative number. Ye Qiao is really using the alchemy experience to refine the weapon. Shi Chen can succeed, and she is also fast in making alchemy seals, never making mistakes.

However, the refining process is much longer, and one must be patient enough to stare at the tempered black iron and spar little by little during the period.

Once a step in the process goes wrong, all materials are voided.

This is not considered a conventional weapon refining, but simply find a carrier to connect two spiritual weapons, as expected, weapon repair is not something she can do if she wants to.

Ye Qiao only had experience in alchemy, and she often made elixirs into unknown objects. When she was refining things, the three artisans all stared at Ye Qiao, for fear that she would turn the dragon ball into a bunch of unknown creatures.

"Be careful, it will be miserable if you fail." Duan Hengdao: "If the refining device fails, it will explode."

He was so ashamed when he was blown up for the first time that the refiner was blown up, and the whole back mountain was full of explosions.

"Do you really want to use alchemy techniques to refine weapons?" Seeing her standard techniques, Shen Ziwei's mouth twitched endlessly, there must be a ghost if it succeeds.

"Why not?" Ye Qiao always feels that these three professions are inseparable from each other except sword repair.

The girl flipped her palm, and the water-blue beads rolled along her palm, followed by flames.

Blending, tempering, and shaping is what she does perfectly as a designer.

With the Phoenix Fire Refiner, the shaping effect is immediate.

The two instrumentalists who raised doubts on twitter gradually shut up, and Shen Ziwei opened his eyes slightly, "Huh?"

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