Xiuxian: I have an equipment bar

"Dang-dang-dang-dang~"

Zhang Yan held a sledgehammer and kept hitting the spiritual iron. It had to be said that the spiritual iron was more tiring than he imagined.

After knocking for a long time, he felt exhausted. On the other hand, Lei Kunhai, who was forging the magical weapon, was full of energy and getting stronger.

"You have to refine your body." Zhang Yan insisted through gritted teeth and swung the hammer again. This time he used all his strength.

Then he sat cross-legged on the ground and started breathing heavily.

"Senior Brother Lei, what's wrong with you?" It was at this time that Zhang Yan discovered something strange about Lei Wanbao.

Wasn't this Lei Wanbao fine just now? Why do you look so ugly now? It's like being green.

"I?

I'm fine. Lei Wanbao's smile was a little forced: "You are quite skilled in impurity forging. Have you learned it before?" "

"No, no, it's all thanks to the guidance of Senior Lei." Zhang Yan shook his head repeatedly. He had never forged iron before. The reason why he was able to do so well now was purely due to the effect of the weapon refining manual.

"really……"

Hearing Zhang Yan's words, Lei Wanbao's heart sank again. Sure enough, it was his grandfather who taught him outside!

"What's the matter?" Zhang Yan felt that Lei Wanbao seemed a little strange. Is there something wrong with this man's brain?

Did you sacrifice your brain when building the foundation?

"No, it's okay, your iron ingot is very good!

very nice! "Lei Wanbao looked at the spiritual iron ingot under Zhang Yan's hammer. Although he was a little unhappy, he had to admit that the other party was talented.

Although it is still being beaten, it can be seen that there are not many impurities in the iron ingot.

Impurities cannot be knocked out casually, it requires certain techniques and techniques.

Obviously, Zhang Yan's skills are very mature. If he comes to Qianbaofeng to apply for a job as a handyman, he can earn three spirit stones a day!

"Ding Dong!" At this time, Lei Kunhai also put down the sledgehammer in his hand. He had already beaten the flower, and the sparkling light turned out to be a spiritual weapon.

"Young boy, why did you stop?

give up? "Lei Kunhai dropped the sledgehammer in his hand and turned to look at the spiritual iron ingot under Zhang Yan.

"Um?"

Seeing the spiritual iron ingot, Lei Kunhai was stunned for a moment, and then his mana spurted out and he sucked it directly into his hand.

"This spiritual iron ingot..."

Lei Kunhai stretched out his hand and pinched it, directly breaking the spirit iron ingot into one piece, and then stretched out his hand to break it. He suddenly broke the spiritual iron ingot into two halves.

He looked at the inside and outside of the spiritual iron ingot seriously. He originally wanted to hit Zhang Yan, but he swallowed it in his stomach.

"Senior Lei, what do you think I did?" Zhang Yan asked Lei Kunhai excitedly.

"What you did..." Lei Kunhai stared at the thing in his hand, then turned around: "It looks good, but I don't know what will happen in the future."

Although he didn't want to admit it, Lei Kunhai could only say that Zhang Yan seemed to be really talented.

"Keep fighting." Lei Kunhai said, throwing the spirit iron ingot over and asking Zhang Yan to continue working hard.

Zhang Yan, who had recovered a lot of strength after resting for a while, started to act immediately without any nonsense.

Wielding a sledgehammer, he kept hitting the spiritual iron ingot for ten days!

In these ten days, Zhang Yan did not only blacksmith but also blacksmith, and he produced hundreds of spiritual iron ingots.

During this period of time, Lei Wanbao didn't go anywhere. For some reason, he actually picked up a hammer and followed Zhang Yan to strike.

At first, he was very proud, but as he went to the back, his face became uglier. Now, he was almost crying.

The eyes he looked at Zhang Yan were full of resentment.

He was troubled and doubtful. He started playing just to prove that although Zhang Yan was quite talented, he still needed to polish it.

But it’s only been a few days!

It became that although Lei Wanbao learned it early, his skills were still a little behind and needed to be further polished.

The gap here is too big, and he can't accept it!

Especially the latest spiritual iron ingot, Zhang Yan actually produced a spiritual iron ingot with almost zero impurities.

Although the spirit iron ingot is the basic skill of weapon refining, generally speaking, it only needs to be able to produce a spirit iron ingot containing a small amount of impurities to be considered qualified.

As for this kind of spiritual iron ingot with almost no impurities, only Lei Kunhai in the entire Qianbao Peak can make it.

No, it's two now.

Because Zhang Yan can do it too.

And the most terrifying thing is that it has only been ten days since Zhang Yan started blacksmithing and now produces pure spiritual iron!

And Lei Wanbao thought of himself. He had been involved in weapon refining since he was a child, and it has been forty-seven years now.

With more than 40 years of skill, he is actually not as good as the opponent for ten days!

It’s really like living like a dog!

This man is a wizard in refining weapons! It can definitely revitalize Qianbaofeng!

Lei Wanbao screamed in his heart that he wanted to directly make the decision for his grandfather and accept him as his apprentice.

"Not bad, but there are still impurities in it, you have to keep working hard." Lei Kunhai looked at the iron ingot, calmed down, and said to Zhang Yan.

"Yes, disciple must continue to work hard.

However, please let Master Lei Peak know that the disciple needs to cultivate spiritual plants tomorrow and may not be able to come to Qianbao Peak. "Zhang Yan actually didn't know much about the art of refining weapons. He thought that all impurities had to be removed before refining magic weapons.

"Cultivation of spiritual plants?"

When Lei Kunhai heard this, he firmly grasped the spiritual iron ingot in his hand and crushed it into a ball: "Your talent as a weapon refiner is quite good. I suggest you focus on the art of weapon refinement in the future."

"Disciple understands." Zhang Yan did not refute. For him, weapon refining has extraordinary significance.

But Lingzhi can't let go either.

As a landowner, even if you don't farm the land yourself, you still need to know something about spiritual plants.

After Zhang Yan left.

Lei Kunhai looked at the spiritual iron ingot in his hand with a glint in his eyes.

"Grandpa, you just let him go?

Won't you accept him as your apprentice? "Lei Wanbao came to Lei Kunhai and asked curiously.

“He already has a master.

My craftsmanship is the most important treasure of our Qianbaofeng and cannot be passed on to others.

The laws of our ancestors are hard to change! "

When he said this, Lei Kunhai also showed a hint of bitterness on his face. He was wondering whether he should directly compete with Zhuge Wan for disciples.

"Moreover, this is just for tempering spiritual iron ingots. I don't know if it can be used to make specific magic weapons.

Let’s observe and observe first. "Lei Kunhai did not make the decision easily in the end.

He wanted to wait, at least until Zhang Yan could create a low-grade magic weapon on his own.

…

The other side.

Zhang Yan has returned to Lingzhi Garden.

The spiritual plants in his spiritual plant garden were not cultivated very smoothly.

Because he wanted to cultivate spiritual fruit trees by transplanting flowers and grafting trees, he needed rootstocks.

That is, a tree stump.

But this rootstock was not chosen randomly.

You need to choose a plant with a well-developed root system, and it also needs to have characteristics such as disease resistance and cold resistance.

The rootstock is difficult to choose, and it also needs to be related to the target of transplanting.

Zhang Yan and Mu Sen originally wanted to find a suitable rootstock in Muling Peak, but unexpectedly, after looking around, nothing worked.

For this reason, Zhang Yan specifically asked Mu Sen to find out where suitable rootstocks could be found.

And now Musen also brought him news.

There is no need to leave the sect, there are suitable ones in the sect’s spiritual plant garden.

For this reason, Zhang Yan specially exchanged some contribution points and went to buy them.

The spiritual plants in the sect’s spiritual plant garden.

Except for a few of the spirit beasts in the Spirit Beast Garden, most of them are for sale to disciples.

And the price is cheaper than outside, which is one of the benefits of being a sect disciple.

Zhang Yan purchased dozens of rootstocks.

Then he began to continue cultivating second-level spiritual plants.

In addition, he also has to take care of Qing Xin Lian.

In order to ensure the survival rate of Qingxinlian, Zhang Yan must perform a perfect Mu Yuan Technique and Spiritual Rain Technique on it every time he comes over.

But even so, the growth of Qingxinlian is very slow.

But he is not discouraged. Anyway, as long as he doesn't die, he can always cultivate it. Besides, even if he dies, he still has a lotus seed.

If it doesn't work, then we can only find an opportunity to move the one in the Master's Spiritual Planting Garden.

Solved the problem of spiritual planting a little bit.

Zhang Yan went to Qianbaofeng again.

There was no other way, he still wanted to learn weapon refining from Lei Kunhai.

The next day.

Lei Kunhai was pacing back and forth a little irritably in the cave of the weapon refining workshop, and Lei Wanbao's face became bruised and swollen again.

"Tell me, you have been building the foundation for so long, but you are not as good as a Qi refiner. For such a long time, you have really lived like a dog." Lei Kunhai looked extremely furious.

"I don't want to either..." Lei Wanbao looked depressed. To be honest, he was also very sad and helpless, but there was nothing he could do!

Moreover, he had a vague feeling that Zhang Yan seemed to be a little overpowered by him.

Why does Grandpa Zu get a beating every time he meets Zhang Yan?

"Disciple Zhang Yan, meet Master Lei Peak." At this time, Zhang Yan's voice came from outside.

"Come in!" Hearing Zhang Yan come in, Lei Kunhai's originally violent mood immediately became relieved.

When Zhang Yan came to the square in the cave.

Lei Kunhai was already leisurely sitting in front of a table and starting to taste tea.

"For a weapon refiner, a good forging hammer is indispensable, so today you should find a way to make a hammer for you." Seeing Zhang Yan come in, Lei Kunhai said to Zhang Yan without raising his head. Yan said.

The voice was full of coldness.

"Yes, disciple, take the order!" Zhang Yan nodded immediately when he heard Lei Kunhai asked him to forge a magical weapon. He knew that this was a test for him by Lei Kunhai.

Arriving in front of the forging furnace, Zhang Yan took a deep breath, and then picked up two spiritual iron ingots, which were the spiritual iron ingots he had purified before.

Melt it over an earthly fire.

Then he took a deep breath, picked up a hammer, and started hammering wildly, one hammer after another, sparks shooting out.

This was Zhang Yan's first time trying to refine a magic weapon, so his movements were a bit unfamiliar.

But Lei Kunhai had already raised his head, looking closely at Zhang Yan, seeing the familiar feeling in his movements.

Lei Kunhai was stunned for a moment, and then murmured to himself: "This person is like me!"