Looking at master Shi, whose face was livid and could run wild at any time, long Bufan smiled and said, "I''m sorry to disturb your refining, but the volcano is about to erupt, and judging by the degree of its molten slurry surge, it must erupt very violently, so I can''t help but make a sound to remind you."


    With that, long Bufan was also full of apology and made a martial gift to master Shi''s arch fist.


    Seeing the sincere attitude of long Bufan, master Shi, who was about to swing the giant hammer, his anger subsided a little. He took a deep breath and said slowly in a low voice: "Do you know that the weapon refining Pavilion can be built on this volcano, which shows that we are not afraid of the eruption of the volcano at all. Moreover, this eruption is a once-in-a-century explosion. The melt temperature is as high as 10000 degrees, which can quench impurities and make weapons more perfect."


    "But... Just now, you lost this key link because you interrupted me to write the fire for the soon to be formed sword embryo. The quality of the smelted sword has been greatly reduced and can only be reduced to a holy spirit."


    Speaking of this, master Shi''s voice was a bit sharp, and his body could not help trembling slightly because of his anger.


    However, hearing this, long Bufan was slightly stunned and said in surprise: "Holy Level spirit tool? Isn''t this quality good?!"


    "What a fart!" master Shi immediately got angry and shouted hysterically: "I''m tired of refining Holy Level spirit tools! My goal is artifact!!!"


    Long Bufan took a breath of air-conditioning secretly. The old man''s ambition is very big. However, he does have the ambition of this ability. Almost all the holy order spirit tools used by many high-level figures in the temple Pavilion came from him.


    When such achievements accumulate to a certain extent, what you want will naturally develop to a higher level and pursue the ultimate weapon - artifact!


    "Smelly boy, if you weren''t the purple robed deacon of the temple Pavilion, I could start the array of the casting room now to push you down the volcano and burn you to ashes to vent my anger!" master Shi glared at long Bufan angrily and said fiercely, but his reason still made him restrain.


    After all, killing a purple robed deacon is a level 10 penalty and a capital crime!


    He is now a half step warrior in the divine realm. In a few years, he can break through to the divine realm. At that time, he will have a life span of hundreds of years. Although he missed the best time to smelt artifacts today, there is still a chance in the future. If he is executed for killing a purple robed deacon, he will really have nothing.


    Master Shi''s biggest dream in his life is to smelt an artifact by himself. He doesn''t want to ruin his dream in his life because of this smelly boy!


    Looking at the extraordinary dragon in front of him, master Shi immediately swung a huge hammer, pointed to the gate of the casting room and shouted angrily, "get out of here!"


    "Wait a minute."


    Long Bufan has a brazen grin. He has seen many people with eccentric temperament. He doesn''t say much nonsense immediately. When his palm turns over and the blue light surges, AK47 flashes out of the storage bag.


    Three years ago, AK47 was transformed by a low-level spirit caster in Qifeng building of huoyun city. It was integrated with the spirit of a Jiuyou ice lion, so that it is no longer a pure gun, has the ice attribute of Jiuyou ice lion, and has its own navigation attack, which is powerful. Martial artists in Shenhai have a headache whenever they encounter an attack from AK47.