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He closed his eyes and recalled the process of Wang Mingmei's four-person refining.

A quarter of an hour later, Wang Changsheng opened his eyes and began to refine the artifact.

He put the silver needle wood on the bottom of the Qinglian Ding, ignited the spirit wood and stuck a piece of dough on the lid of the Qinglian Ding.

When the dough turned from white to yellow, Wang Changsheng threw the black iron into the blue lotus cauldron.

After half an hour, he poured a box of iron sand into it.

After a piece of spiritual wood was burnt, he hit the blue lotus cauldron with a magic formula. The cyan lotus on the surface of the cauldron rotated 60 degrees, and the molten iron flowed into the mold along the small holes.

Wang Changsheng took out the spiritual liquid and struck a series of magic tricks into the spiritual liquid.

The spiritual liquid was deformed for a while, turning into two mysterious cyan characters, which disappeared into the iron block in a flash.

The iron block suddenly glowed brightly, and the two cyan characters flashed wildly.

There is only one part of refining, which is the most important part of refining.

Wang Changsheng took a deep breath, carefully poured cold water on the iron block, and a burst of white smoke suddenly appeared.

The smoke dissipated, and a short knife with a bright blue light appeared in front of everyone.

"Did you succeed?"

Wang Changsheng's face was ecstatic, he took out the cyan short knife, checked it carefully, and couldn't put it down.

A spiritual tool was formed under his hands, and a sense of pride emerged spontaneously.

"Seventh Uncle, how about this spiritual tool?"

Wang Changsheng handed the Blue Moon Sword to Wang Yaoxi and asked Wang Yaoxi to check it.

Wang Yaoxi took the Qingyue knife, checked it carefully, and nodded with satisfaction: "It was the first time that you were able to refine a spirit tool, and your performance is already good, but you don't have enough control over the heat, and the time it takes for the molten iron to come out. A little early, some of the iron sand has not completely melted. If this blue moon knife collides with the blue moon knife made by your five aunts, your knife will break. You have to pay attention to the heat, neither too early nor too late. , the slightest deviation will affect the quality of the spirit tool, take a rest, and then continue to refine the tool."

"Yes, Uncle Seven."

Wang Changsheng agreed, closed his eyes, and carefully recalled the process of refining the weapon just now.

After a quarter of an hour, he opened his eyes and continued to refine.

For the next two refining tools, Wang Changsheng came out a little later, delaying the time to engrave the spiritual pattern, and the color of the refined spiritual tools was dim.

With all three materials, he succeeded in refining the spirit tool. Although the quality of the spirit tool is not particularly good, it is not bad.

"Today, you have just started crafting. If you fail, don't be discouraged. Novices will inevitably fail. If you succeed, don't be proud. Pride makes you regress. The way of crafting, you must strive for perfection, and there can be no deviation. You each talk about your crafting process , discussing and comparing with each other, it is easier to make progress.”

Wang Mingmei nodded and said, "I'll come first! I ignited the spirit wood to preheat according to the method of the ancestors forging tools..."

The five Wang Mingmei took turns to talk about their refining process, and they discussed with each other, and they all benefited a lot.

A day passed quickly, and they went back to their respective rooms to practice.

Pingyang County, a valley full of exotic flowers and plants.

Outside the valley is a large white fog, and there is a large building in the valley, which is the residence of the Song family.

The Song family has a history of more than 400 years. There are more than 160 immortal cultivators in the clan, and the one with the highest cultivation base is Song Tianming.

Song Tianming is now one hundred and forty years old. He is on the third floor of the foundation building. He usually practices in seclusion in a secret room. There is no major event, and other clansmen will not disturb him.

On this day, a tall, thin middle-aged scholar knocked on the stone door of the secret room.

"Second uncle, nephew has something very important to report to you."

The middle-aged scholar said respectfully.

He is the current head of the Song family, Song Ziyang. He is forty years old this year and has the sixth level of Qi refining.

"It's Ziyang! Come in!" Song Tianming's voice suddenly sounded, and the stone door opened.

Song Ziyang walked in quickly. The secret room was only over a hundred feet in size. In addition to a stone bed, there was also a stone table and a few chairs, but the secret room contained a lot of spiritual energy.

Song Tianming sat cross-legged on a futon, saw Song Ziyang come in, and asked, "Ziyang, what happened?"

"Nothing happened, but our neighbor, the Wang family in Changping County, seems to have discovered some kind of mineral vein, and my nephew came here to report to the second uncle."

Song Tianming frowned and asked, "Mineral veins? Make it clear, what exactly is going on?"

"It's the same thing. A month ago, many clansmen discovered that a quarry in Qingshi Town, Ping'an County had set up a formation, and was guarded by the Wang family. Once outsiders approached, they would be expelled by them, and the nephew sent someone. Secretly inquiring, I found that every other time, several immortal cultivators of the Wang family would leave the quarry and return to Qinglian Mountain. With a little glance, my nephew analyzed that the Wang family should have discovered some kind of mineral vein."

Song Tianming's eyes lit up and asked solemnly, "Mineral veins? Are you sure?"

"My nephew is 90% sure that it is a mineral vein. If it were something else, the Wang family would not be able to set up a formation and send people back to Qinglian Mountain every three or five times. The mineral vein is the most reasonable explanation."

"A mineral vein was discovered in Ping'an County. It is the accumulation of virtue by the ancestors of the Wang family. What? You want to grab it?"

Song Ziyang smiled embarrassingly and said, "Second uncle, the life of this clan is not easy, life is very tight, we have not been able to cultivate talents who understand the four arts of immortality, we can only earn some spiritual stones from the Linggu sold, and then In addition to the rent of Fangshi, we can barely maintain the operation of the family. The quarry where the ore vein is located is not far from our Guanglin County, and a piece of fat is right under our nose. Bar!"

"What do you want to do? You don't want me to take action and destroy the Wang family's stronghold! If there is a mineral vein there, the Wang family will definitely set up a defensive formation. I remember that the Wang family has a second-order spirit bird gold. Eagle, the flight speed is faster than that of ordinary flying instruments. It takes less than half an hour to go from Qinglian Mountain to Qingshi Town. If this matter leaks, the Wang family will not forget it. At that time, how will you quell the anger of the Wang family?"

Song Tianming frowned and reprimanded unceremoniously.

"If it's just our Song family, naturally there is no need to tear up our face with the Wang family, but if the Liu family and the Sun family also get involved, and the three families join forces, I think the Wang family can only swallow this bad breath, even if the Wang, Huang, and Li families join forces , when they come to the door, we can also get some ore and make a small fortune."

Song Tianming rubbed his eyes, thinking about the pros and cons of this matter.

"I know about this. We can join forces with the Liu family and the Sun family, but I can't do it. The foundation-building monks in Ningzhou have an unwritten rule. I killed the qi-refining cultivator of the Wang family, and Wang Yaozong will be able to kill the qi-refining cultivator of our Song family tomorrow, which will only make it cheaper for others."

Song Ziyang nodded and said, "My nephew also understands the truth, just ask the second uncle for instructions, and don't dare to bother the second uncle to make a move. The three of us join forces and send five qi-refining cultivators each. The best win is the best, and the loss will not be lost if you lose. Big, after all, it is a joint operation of the three families, if the Wang family retaliates in the future, they will also be afraid of one or two."

"Which stronghold are you planning to attack directly? If you can't take it down, when Wang Yaozong arrives, the clansmen you send will be a dead end. At that time, the Wang family will take the ceremony, so I won't be able to take action."

"Second uncle taught me that my nephew intends to attack the Wang family members who escorted the ore, first weaken the strength of the Wang family guards, and then join forces to besiege that stronghold. If we cannot attack within a quarter of an hour, retreat immediately without delay. Second uncle intends. How's it going?"

Song Tianming thought this idea was a good idea, nodded and said, "Yes, let's get a face, don't leave anyone behind."

"Yes, second uncle."

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