The cultivation of immortality by mortals begins with the abandoned children of the river

Zhan Nianchuan thought for a while and said with some uncertainty: "It took a long time to study. It should have been more than ten years. It took about more than a year in total, maybe two years?"

Two years? Huang Defa choked on his own saliva and coughed several times before he recovered.

I originally planned to continue to accuse and ridicule his rune skills, but I couldn't say a word.

If he is considered useless, then who do you think he is?

Even worse than trash?

What a monster! What a monster!

After sighing and sighing, seeing that Zhan Nianchuan was listening attentively, Huang Defa paused and added: "In addition, weapon refining is not only a display of skills, but also the perception and application of the aura of heaven and earth. You are in the refining process In the process, the guidance and gathering of spiritual energy does not seem to be natural and smooth enough, which limits the spiritual power that the magical instrument can absorb and store. You must know that an excellent magical instrument can often become the second life of a monk, and its potential is huge. , far beyond your imagination.”

When Zhan Nianchuan heard this, a hint of suddenness and determination flashed in his eyes. He knew that although he had achieved some success in refining weapons, he still had a long way to go compared to being a true master of refining weapons. So, he bowed respectfully to Huang De and said sincerely: "Thank you Brother Fa for your guidance. I will definitely keep it in mind and practice diligently to live up to the high expectations of my seniors."

When Huang Defa saw this, he couldn't help but reveal a proud smile. He patted Zhan Nianchuan on the shoulder and encouraged him in an old-fashioned way: "It's a good thing for young people to be motivated, but remember not to rush for quick success. The key to refining weapons is perseverance and excellence. As long as you maintain this love and passion for refining weapons, Persistence, given time, will definitely shine in the world of weapon refining, maybe one day I can follow in my footsteps.”

This old guy even pulled it on. He really has a lot of clothes to wear, but he has nothing to wear. Zhan Nianchuan thought.

Next, his tone became more humble, and he began to ask for advice on some difficult problems that he had always struggled with when refining weapons.

Huang Defa rarely had the opportunity to ridicule Zhan Nianchuan, and Zhan Nianchuan asked more than simple questions, which just scratched his itch, so he explained it proudly and even practiced it.

The two geniuses of weapon refining, who were more than a thousand years apart in age, were immersed in the art of weapon refining during mutual discussions and arguments.

One month later.

Zhan Nianchuan, who felt that he had squeezed Huang Defa dry, suddenly changed his attitude, and his original humility turned into casualness and indifference.

"Alright Brother Fa, hurry up and help me fix these things. By the way, give me a few fifth-level formation-breaking beads. If I get trapped by the Siren Clan's formation and the mission fails, it won't be a big deal. You Brother, I’m done for.”

Huang Defa's nose was almost crooked with anger.

This damn boy really treated himself and the Dynasty like pigs and chopped them up again and again.

"Go away, don't think I don't know. You must have a fifth-level formation-breaking bead, otherwise you can break the restriction formation on Qingluo Island and the restriction at the teleportation formation? Besides, why do you need a fifth-level formation-breaking bead? In the Sea Monster There are very few races that are proficient in formations, so they can’t trap you.”

Listening to Huang Defa's excuses, Zhan Nianchuan quit.

"That won't work. If you don't give it to me, I won't go. You can hire someone else. At the worst, I can just travel to the Endless Sea for a few days and then come back."

"Do you think I can't do anything to you? You actually dare to threaten me." Huang Defa said fiercely.

After secretly cursing the bodhi tree in his heart, Zhan Nianchuan said coldly, "Is this a threat? You are asking the horses to run away and not eat grass in the secular world, and you are not giving enough benefits and life-saving items. If you don’t give me enough, how can I work for you?”

Then he looked Huang Defa up and down, his eyes full of dissatisfaction, "Brother Fa, we are on the same team, what's wrong with giving more benefits? If King Zhennan or His Majesty the Human Emperor asks, just say I am greedy." Yes, but I’m very capable and will definitely complete the mission!”

"I think you are very capable of boasting," Huang Defa snorted coldly and threw him three black beads covered with silver runes, one of which was the size of a human head. "You have taken so many. The good thing is, if I fail to complete the task by then, I won’t be able to explain it to King Zhennan!”

Putting away the things with a smile on his face, Zhan Nianchuan patted his chest and looked proud, "Don't worry, Brother Fa, these monster idiots can't defeat me. The immortal poinciana tree on shit island must be mine."

"It's Rush Island!" Huang Defa corrected him.

"I know, it's a shit island. Okay, hurry up and repair my flying boat and puppet. Remember to repair them well. You will rely on them to save your life in the future." Zhan Nianchuan stuffed the broken flying boat into Huang Defa's hands.

Resisting the urge to smash the flying boat on Zhan Nianchuan's head, Huang Defa sacrificed his heaven and earth spirit fire without saying a word.

Looking at the green flame that was as big as the mouth of a bowl, beating constantly but not emitting any heat, Zhan Nianchuan clicked his tongue and praised: "Brother Fa, what kind of flame is this? And how come your flame doesn't emit any heat at all?" Come out?"

Huang Defa smiled strangely.

The next moment.

A terrifying heat that could burn the sky and boil the sea came straight towards Zhan Nianchuan, and was about to completely wrap him up.

Faced with this big change, Zhan Nianchuan snorted coldly, and the fire in the red lotus ground instantly turned into a fire shield in front of him, and in his hand, he also pinched two pieces of mysterious jade. At the same time, the body's protective aura flourishes.

Even so, he was still sweating profusely from the heat, his whole body felt extremely uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but feel horrified.

The power of this flame is too great.

And he could feel that Huang Defa had not fully released the power of the flame. If he had, he would have had to use all his means to barely block it for dozens of breaths.

Just as he was thinking about whether to take out the Xuantian Cold Jade, he felt a chill all over his body, and the terrifying firepower had been completely withdrawn.

"Huh~"

With a long sigh, Zhan Nianchuan put away the spiritual fire and the Xuanyu, and asked with a smile: "Brother Fa, your fire control secret technique is so strong, not a trace of heat is emitted, it is really powerful to use it for refining equipment."

"Want to learn? Give me some more of your refining books. Don't think that I don't know. I'm afraid you haven't even finished talking about one tenth of the refining methods you know, right?" Huang Defa spoke lightly while refining the essence of the spiritual ore.

For him, a fifth-level refiner, it is very easy to refine this fourth-level spiritual material. As long as there is no sudden huge fluctuation in his emotions, there is no problem refining while talking.

This old guy is so cunning, he actually wants to use words to trick me.

Zhan Nianchuan muttered in his heart, and without further ado, he flicked his finger again and shot out a golden light, which shot into Huang Defa's sea of ​​consciousness.

Feeling the rich refining information and knowledge and skills contained in this group of imprinted memories, Huang Defa was ecstatic, and the flame he controlled suddenly became stronger, and the spiritual ore that had been refined well melted into juice, which made Zhan Nianchuan scream that it was a pity.

"What are you howling about? Take it." Huang Defa threw out several jade slips from his hands, and then started refining again.