Master of Beasts

"My arm, my arm!" Clutching her broken upper limb tightly, Gong Jing yelled like crazy, almost collapsing in pain.

What he is most proud of is his right fist enhanced by the refining technique.

And Henry Zhang just shattered his hand, including his arm, with just one blow.

This is undoubtedly a huge blow to him.

more importantly.

He relied on his arms for refining, and his broken right arm, unless it was replaced with precious medicine, otherwise, even if it grew back, it would have a huge impact on the refining.

"Broken?" Yu Qing trembled wildly.

What a power.

Is Henry Zhang still human?

"I have fulfilled your desire to fight with me. If there is nothing else, just roll off the fluorite boat. I don't want to see a fly wandering around on this boat." Henry Zhang calmly withdrew his right hand.

If it weren't for Guan Yi's anxious appearance, letting him know that killing Gong Jing would embarrass the lonely old man. Gong Jing's broken arm would be more than one arm.

"Henry Zhang!"

Staring at Henry Zhang with tearing eyes, the spirit gate beside Gongjing made a buzzing roar, and a mysterious bird with lightning flashing all over leaped out of it.

Black Thunderbird, a second-order high-ranking throne-level spirit beast, with a thunder attribute.

However, this mysterious bird is different.

There was a deep depression on its back, as if a piece had been dug out by something, Henry Zhang's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Thunder Gathering Platform!"

Amidst Gong Jing's ruthless roar, a spider-like slender limb of black iron protruded from the back of the black thunderbird, and stepped on its down with a snap.

There are eight black iron limbs in total.

As soon as they appeared, a thundercloud gushed out of nowhere in the sky above the cabin, and thunderbolts as thick as arms slashed down from it, landing on the thin black iron limbs.

"Crazy!"

The Black Thunderbird shone with lightning and screamed in pain.

Its breath is rising steadily.

third order.

fourth order.

fifth order.

In the end, it didn't stop until the fifth step.

Yu Qing laughed loudly: "Mysterious Thunderbird of the fifth rank, Henry Zhang, you are dead! You idiot, do you really think that you are invincible in the world as a seventh-rank alchemist? You can try again arrogantly!"

The fifth-order Black Thunderbird!

After improving with the help of refining techniques, the Black Thunderbird can indeed fight against the Black Dragon.

Many people were secretly startled.

This time, Henry Zhang probably failed.

"In this way, although your Black Thunderbird can be greatly improved, the load on its body is also extremely serious. It will explode after a few times." Henry Zhang frowned and saw through it at a glance.

Now he is a fifth-grade craftsman.

Although it is still not comparable to Gong Jing who has been studying weapon refining for decades, it is still not difficult to see that this weapon has caused great damage to the Black Thunderbird, and even damaged its foundation.

"There are so many spirit beasts like the Black Thunderbird in the Spirit Beast Shop, I'm afraid I won't be able to buy a second one?" Gong Jing looked at Henry Zhang with a sneer, and had no emotion for her Black Thunderbird.

"Refining technique, you used it wrong." Henry Zhang frowned slightly.

"I am a sixth-grade craftsman, do you still want to teach me?"

Glancing at Henry Zhang contemptuously, Gong Jing mocked: "Do you know what alchemy is? An idiot who only knows alchemy! I, Gong Jing, learned about refining at the age of thirteen, and became a second-rank alchemist at the age of fifteen. Promoted to the third rank at the age of nine, promoted to the fourth rank at the age of twenty-four, and now, I am twenty-nine years old, sixth rank!"

"Alchemy is so easy to improve, what do you have to be proud of? If you have the ability, you can become a craftsman and have a look. You don't even understand the manuals!"

Gong Jing's voice was full of superiority.

This situation is not uncommon.

Just like the alchemist looks down on the formation master, the formation master looks down on the puppet master, and the puppet master looks down on the caster. I don't know when this inexplicable chain of contempt began to exist.

In Gong Jing's heart.

Artifact refining is the most difficult to improve, and refining masters are the rarest, so the status in the mainland should be the highest, but some idiots even respect alchemists.

All ignorant idiots!

"That's right, there is nothing precious about an alchemy master, but a craftsman. Even if he is given ten years, he won't be able to become a first-rank craftsman!" Yu Qing smiled.

Anyone who is a normal person knows that an alchemist is more noble than a craftsman, and she is no exception.

But she just wanted to anger Henry Zhang.

"Why do you think that refining art is difficult to improve." Henry Zhang looked at Gong Jing calmly.

"Because I'm a genius and you're an idiot. Even you can be promoted to a seventh-rank profession. How difficult is it? They're all rubbish." Gong Jing said with a sense of superiority.

"Yeah."

Stretching out his hand lightly, Henry Zhang flicked his fingers, and a projectile-like iron ball flew out, and in the sound of clicking, it turned into a flying bird.

"Xuan Tie Niao?" Gong Jing was slightly taken aback.

To learn the iron bird, only a fifth-rank refiner can make it, and he has been immersed in the fifth-rank for a long time. When he was able to create the black iron bird, he was over 26 years old.

Much bigger than the current Henry Zhang.

"Where did you come from, this thing?"

After recovering from the shock, Gong Jing sneered and said with a sneer: "I know, there are so many shops in Wucheng, where must you buy it, and how much Lingyu did you spend? When I was twenty-five years old, I could You have refined it by yourself, and only an incompetent person like you will buy it with Lingyu, poor thing."

"Crack!"

Without saying a word, Henry Zhang waved his sleeve robe, and a piece of ore and special items floated up, and immediately he shuttled his hands quickly, and began to splice them at a dazzling speed.

"Fire!"

Henry Zhang opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of white flames.

Ordinary refiners need to use an object called fire spar to provide flames, which is much lower than the alchemist's requirements, and there is no need to force the spirit master attribute.

He is a fire attribute healer and doesn't need any other items.

"Is this... Artifact Refining?" Gong Jing was stunned.

What Henry Zhang did was clearly a necessary step for refining the weapon.

Isn't Henry Zhang a seventh-rank alchemist, how can he refine weapons?

hell!

At the same time, the cabin was also fried.

"Master Xiao is a craftsman? Why don't I know?"

"I've never heard of it, let's take a look."

"I heard that the black iron bird can only be made by a fifth-rank craftsman. It takes an ordinary person to be promoted to a fifth-rank craftsman, ranging from 30 years to 50 or 60 years. Geniuses like Gong Jing are a minority after all." .”

"If Master Xiao can also make it, then he will break the record of the Southern Territory's refiner!"

In a burst of uproar, Henry Zhang's hands were like flying flowers picking leaves, and the ores were melted into exquisite parts by him, and then assembled together.

After a while.

Among the horrified eyes, Henry Zhang flicked away.

"Crack!"

As if alive, the mechanism bird hovered, and together with the black iron bird just now, it flew above the cabin, making a metal-specific sound, rattling.

Black iron bird, successfully manufactured!