"Junior Brother Liu, quickly show us what token the old man gave you?"

On Feng Yecheng's street, Zhuo Fei put his arm around Liu Xiaopang's shoulder curiously and asked.

"People who always carry storage bags, what good things can they come up with?"

Liu Xiaopang took the token out of his own pocket nonchalantly, and threw it to Zhuofei casually.

Hearing what he said, the others followed suit. It was indeed the person who met last time, but he even gave it with a storage ring.

But no one noticed that Zhuofei who took the token had shock written all over his face.

"The King of Medicine!!! This is the King of Medicine..."

"Why are you yelling so loudly?"

Liu Xiaopang looked at Zhuofei speechlessly, how could this guy act like he had never seen the world.

Zhuofei looked around and saw that no one noticed them, so he deliberately lowered his voice.

"Junior Brother Liu, this is the Order of the Medicine King."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent for a moment, and all their eyes fell on the token.

The quaint token exudes a faint medicinal fragrance, the bright luster and the rare material all show that this token is unusual.

The most important thing is that the person who connected with them before is also a deity Power.

Liu Xiaopang took the token with sweaty palms, and murmured tremblingly:

"So, we missed the chance to drink with Yao Wang?"

Hearing the sound, everyone looked at each other with indescribable expressions on their faces.

Zhuo Fei said in a low voice: "Junior Brother Liu, is this a question of drinking or not? We are here to have Eyes but fail to recognize Mount Tai! If we can hug Yao Wang's thigh, wouldn't we be mad!"

Boom!

Liu Xiaopang knocked on Zhuofei's head depressedly: "Are you promising? We are here on behalf of senior brother, how can we hug other people's thighs?"

"What's more, drinking a few drinks with the medicine king to build a good relationship, isn't it a logical thing to buy Medicine Pill?"

Fang Ping, who has always been taciturn, heard this and finally understood why Junior Brother Liu could become Senior Brother Qin's confidant, while he could only make a sword in Senior Brother Qin's hands. This situation is different.

Zhuo Fei and the others froze in place for a moment, and after careful thought, they couldn't find anything wrong.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Liu Xiaopang didn't bother with this matter any more, so he must have a drink with him next time, and waved his hand:

"Back to Sect, big brother must have our reward."

Everyone was overjoyed, Senior Brother Qin was famously generous, the reward that Junior Brother Liu gave them last time was enough for them to practice for a while.

...

midnight.

In the Jianjianfeng refinery room.

Slowly dissipating with Earth Fire.

A dazzling light illuminated the entire refining room.

A superb magic sword hangs in mid-air, and its piercing cold light makes people dare not approach it easily.

"Congratulations, Master!"

Cheng Dali was the first to congratulate.

The surrounding disciples quickly echoed loudly: "Congratulations, Peak Master!"

Six Elder nodded lightly to everyone's compliments, and put the magic sword into the storage ring casually.

A top grade Magical Item is just a routine operation for him.

He looked around, but found that he didn't see Qin Hao.

"Where's Xiao Hao?"

All the disciples were extremely unhappy when they heard this name, why did the peak master try to remember that kid so much.

A disciple hesitated to say: "Return to Peak Master, Senior Brother Qin is asleep."

As soon as the voice fell, someone pretended to reprimand immediately: "Junior Brother, how could you betray Senior Brother Qin?"

The two sang together and made Six Elder frowned slightly. What did this kid Qin do to ask Zhu Jianfeng's disciples to give him eye drops one by one.

Cheng Dali didn't mean to speak for Qin Hao either. In his opinion, Qin Hao was someone who came through the back door.

And he is a guy who is not self-motivated. This kind of person is not qualified to study at Zhu Jianfeng.

The rest of the disciples secretly watched the six Elder's expressions.

I have already started to fantasize about the scene where the Six Elder punishes Qin Hao later.

Six Elder glanced at the entire refining room, and soon saw Qin Hao lying on the blanket and sleeping soundly.

This kid can really sleep, isn't he hot?

"Xiao Hao."

Qin Hao was soundly asleep but was woken up by a loud noise, half asleep when he heard someone calling own's name, he slowly opened his eyes.

The sixth Elder looked at him with a half-smile, and all the disciples beside him showed gloating expressions on their faces.

He jumped up from the blanket like a carp, and asked with a smile: "Uncle Liu, your old man is over so soon?"

Six Elder laughed and said, "Why, do you think the old man disturbed your rest?"

"How come, I just want to study for two more days."

Qin Hao said seriously.

"Oh?"

Six Elder laughed, this kid is quite slippery: "So, you have learned a lot in the past two days."

"Uh-huh."

Qin Hao nodded, and did not forget to add: "Especially in dreams."

As soon as these words came out, there was an instant burst of laughter.

"Hahaha……"

Sixth Elder wondered if he had heard it wrong: "Boy Qin, you can't joke about making weapons. Don't fool me with Fifth Elder's theory."

The fact that Qin Hao mastered some pill refining skills in a few hours has already spread among the Elders.

Fifth Elder even hoped that Qin Hao could follow him in pill refining.

"Master, do you think I'm the kind of person who can make fun of serious things?" Qin Hao looked serious.

"Junior Brother Qin, it's not that we big guys don't believe you, but that we big guys want to see how to learn weapon refining in a dream."

Cheng Dali said with a straight face.

"Yes, yes, senior brother Qin, just show us your hand."

"It's Senior Brother Qin, we all want to learn more."

"..."

Everyone had been tortured by Qin Hao's wine for the past two days, so much that they swallowed several pots of wine, and they all joined in.

Absolutely can't let this unscrupulous guy come to the refining room to harm everyone again!

Six Elders are so old and smart that they don't know that these little bastards are deliberately making things difficult for Qin Hao.

He coughed twice: "Cough, cough, Qin boy, do you really want to show your hands?"

"What time is it?"

Qin Hao asked a question.

Everyone didn't know what Qin Hao wanted to do when he asked Shi Chen.

Cheng Dali said frankly: "Now is Yinshi."

"Okay, anyway, it's still early, so I'll refine a small object with my refining experience in the past few days."

Qin Hao said with a big wave of his hand, put away the blanket, and walked towards Six Elder.

Quiet, everyone present watched Qin Hao perform silently.

Quite a few people had already thought out their rhetoric, and if Qin Hao couldn't show a convincing performance, they would ruthlessly mock him.

Let him know that the refining room is Sacred's place, not for you kid to drink and sleep.

"Uncle, please light a fire."

Qin Hao stroked his beard thoughtfully to the side and said six Elder cupped hands.

"disease!"

Six The Elder casually played a spell, and the originally extinguished flame burst out from the ground.

The storage ring on Qin Hao's fingertips shone slightly, and a palm-sized piece of black gold iron flew out of the storage ring and landed in the flames.

When everyone saw the black gold and iron in the flames, their faces changed slightly.

Cheng Dali asked in disbelief: "Isn't this fourth-order Xuanjintie the master's treasure? How could it fall into Qin Shidi's hands?"

Six Elder did not reply to his disciples' questions, nor did he tell everyone that he had traded this piece of black gold iron with Qin Hao that day.

He looked at Qin Hao enviously, rich people are different, they even have Tier 4 treasures for practicing hands.

Seeing the envious expression of Six Elders, the disciples beside him felt a little disappointed.

It seems that no matter what Brother Qin does today, he will not be punished.

This is so unfair!

A different fire is a different fire, even if it is a Tier 4 treasure, it will quickly become popular.

At this moment, Qin Hao suddenly said: "Uncle Six, can the fire be more intense?"

"strong!"

Six Elder responded to Qin Hao with just a shout.

boom!

Earth Fire blazed out.

Even the fourth-tier treasures melted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What is this kid doing?"

"If this continues, the Tier 4 treasure will be useless!"

"Master, stop him quickly, don't let him waste your treasure."

All the disciples said in a hurry.

Qin Hao still had no distractions, and continued to control the black gold and iron with his spiritual thoughts.

"To shut up."

Six Elder interrupted everyone's conversation, and said with a straight face: "How many times have I told you as a master, don't interrupt others' refining!"

Although everyone felt a little unhappy, they still closed their mouths resentfully, and their dissatisfaction with Qin Hao intensified a little.

At the moment when that piece of black gold iron completely turned into molten iron.

With a move of his mind, Qin Hao imprisoned the molten iron into the shape of a sword, and said in his mouth:

"Uncle Six, turn off the fire!"

Six Elder didn't know what the kid was doing, but he still made a magic trick to extinguish the flames.

With a slight movement of his fingertips, Qin Hao made an ice talisman.

Zi...

Accompanied by a puff of smoke.

The molten iron solidified quickly, but his body was still red.

At the same time, he tapped lightly with two fingers, and fixed the red sword embryo in mid-air, and typed out a formula with the other hand, and began to continuously temper the sword embryo.

Everyone looked at the familiar formula, and everyone was so shocked that their eyes almost popped out.

"This is the master's skill of thousands of tempers!"

"When did he learn it?"

"..."

As if Qin Hao didn't hear everyone's voice, he directed the six Elders and said:

"Uncle Six, make a fire."

Six Elder looked at the skillful technique, and excitedly spat out a word: "Burn!"

ding ding ding...

A sound of hammering resounded throughout the refining room.

The shocked crowd gradually fell silent, seeing Qin Hao's technique, they couldn't express their dissatisfaction at all.

Cheng Dali turned his head to look at Master Own in doubt, and asked in a low voice: "Master, when did you teach Junior Brother Qin the method of thousands of years of hard work behind our backs?"

Boom!

Six Elder knocked on Cheng Dali's forehead angrily.

"You kid follows my ass every day, you don't even know, where can I find out?"

Two hours later.

As Qin Hao hit a Zhang Han ice talisman, the sword embryo took shape.

The entire refining room fell into silence again.

"Your first handmade item is released, Artifact Refining +5, Cultivation Base +5..."

Qin Hao ignored the voice in his head, grabbed the sword embryo he had just punched out, turned his head and asked:

"Uncle Six, how much do I learn this technique like yours?"

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