Master Peng stared at Su Fang and said with a grim smile, "I''m very dissatisfied with what happened 20 years ago. Today, please ask childe Teng to notarize it. I''ll have another competition with you on the way to refine weapons. It''s not too late for you to go after the competition."
Su Fang smiled: "what if I don''t want to?"
Young master Teng said majestically, "if you win Master Peng, you can continue to be your tool refiner in Zhu family. If you lose, get out of Zhu family immediately!"
"Since childe Teng said so, I have to learn from master Peng. It''s just that the weapon refining has encountered a shackle. I need to find a tool refiner to exchange ideas."
Su Fang replied very readily. He didn''t seem to be aware of master Peng''s killing.
"Boy, dare to hit me in the face. I''ll let you die today."
Master Peng smiled coldly.
"I don''t know how master Peng plans to compete with France?" Su Fang asked, looking silly.
"It is possible to refine a Taoist instrument for decades or thousands of years. How precious is Teng''s time? How can he wait so long?" master Peng stroked a foot of his beard and said in a gloomy way.
Then master Peng suddenly grabbed two mysterious lights from the storage ring.
In each mysterious light, there is a flying sword prototype sealed by the array. There are many handprints and mysterious and complex true fire marks on it. It is impressively two best flying swords.
The ancient master praised: "brother Peng can refine the best magic weapon, and the level of refining tool has been improved by another step. It''s really gratifying."
"Brother Gu reached this height as early as 100000 years ago. Compared with brother Gu, I''m really ashamed." master Peng said modestly, but his face was full of pride.
"Twenty years ago, you humiliated me in this way, and today I will return them in the same way. These two flying swords are the rudiments of my own refining. I need the last process to refine them successfully."
"At the same time, you and I control the flame with the Baoding and successfully refine the prototype of flying sword. Whoever takes a short time and finally refines the magic weapon with high quality is the winner."
Master Peng explained the method of competition.
"So simple?"
If it is better than the quality of the trial Taoist ware, the Soviet side can''t really compare with master Peng. At that time, we have to ask the dead king to help secretly.
Unexpectedly, master Peng put forward such a competition method.
With the current level of refining tools in the Soviet side, it is not enough to refine the best Taoist tools.
However, it is not difficult to complete this last process with his flame power, and refine the Tiandi Taoist palace, which controls the flame incinerator, into a flying sword, and it will never be weaker than master Peng.
"Simple?"
Master Peng hums and smiles in his heart. You will die ugly later.
Then master Peng was very generous and said, "in order to show fairness, you choose the prototype of two flying swords first."
Su Fang''s ability to urge the flesh to complete, but he didn''t find anything abnormal from the two flying sword rudiments, so he chose one flying sword rudiment at random.
Master Peng said to master Gu again, "brother Gu, in order to be fair, lend him your treasure so that he won''t lose. I said I had the help of the divine power of the tripod."
The ancient master took out a ten foot high tripod from the storage ring. It is actually an ancient magic weapon. Although it is not as good as Tiangang''s creation tripod, it is also very extraordinary.
The ancient master proudly said: "I''m an ancient magic weapon. You, a low-level tool refiner, have never had a chance to use it in your life. I lend you one time, and you don''t need to fuse the tripod. I''ll urge the tripod for you. You can directly control the internal flame of the tripod with real fire."
"That''s fair!" Su Fang smiled faintly.
After the ancient master actuated the tripod with his handprint, he stepped aside and looked on as if he were standing by.
At this time, master Peng also took out a tripod, but the quality was not as good as that of master Gu.
"Let''s go!"
Master Peng urged the tripod and drove the prototype of flying sword into the tripod.
With a faint smile, Su Fang took the rudiment of his flying sword and broke it into the array of Baoding after lifting the array. Then he sealed the seal to urge part of the flame power of disillusioning the fire cloud and controlled the tripod flame to refine and brew the sword body.
Suddenly
After the fire broke out in the tripod array was fused with the real fire of the Soviet side, a fire came back quickly along the real fire of the Soviet side and entered the Soviet body.
The fire was not fierce, but with a cold and dead breath. After entering the Soviet body, it immediately fused with the Soviet body and blood gas, and frantically swallowed the Soviet life breath.
The dead king suddenly said, "master, this is rotten yuan corpse inflammation, which is refined from the corpse fire of the strong resurrected in the Taoist realm. It can quickly corrode the Friar''s life breath and is extremely insidious."
"Rotten yuan corpse inflammation?"
"Master, don''t worry. For Ben Jun, this rotten yuan corpse inflammation is nothing at all."
When the dead king was buried in the Tianming coffin, he immediately urged a power of death to clean up the rotten yuan corpse inflammation in Su Fang''s body.
In fact, the pure sun power of the Soviet side can refine all evil forces without the action of the dead king.
"It seems that master Peng and master Gu are going to kill me. Teng Chu must be behind the scenes. Come and don''t be rude, dead king, find a way to pay back."
"It''s just two mole ants. It''s easy to get rid of them." the dead king was domineering.
Seeing that Su Fang fused the fire in the pot with real fire, master Gu and master Peng smiled at each other. Their eyes were full of pride and cruelty.
Then master Peng stared at the Soviet side and waited for the Soviet side to be killed on the spot.
Who knows
Once a incense stick passed, the Soviet side looked safe and sound.
An hour later, the Soviet side still showed no sign of being swallowed up by corpse inflammation.
"Is it that rotting yuan corpse inflammation has no effect?"
"It''s impossible. As soon as rotten yuan corpse inflammation is stained with real fire, it will penetrate into the flesh along the real fire. It''s extremely powerful. How can it fail on this boy?"
Master Peng and master Gu communicated secretly. They were not surprised.
Su Fang''s voice came: "master Peng, are you going to let me win on purpose? Thank you so much!"
Master Peng found that he only had to wait to see the scene of the Soviet side''s death. Nearly two hours had passed unconsciously.
Hiss!
A flame rolled the sword out of the tripod, and the Soviet side made dazzling fingerprints.
The fire power of the Soviet side is perfectly integrated with the flame of the Baoding, constantly burning the prototype of the flying sword to smelt the Tiandi Taoist palace of the flying sword.
In this state, after more than an hour, the Soviet side suddenly waved and rolled out a spirit liquid and poured it on the sword body burned by the real fire.
Peng!
A fog rose and swept out in all directions. A top-grade flying sword appeared in front of everyone.
Until now, master Peng''s flying sword is still brewing in the tripod. It will take at least half a day to refine it successfully.
"This boy, his ability to control fire is really extraordinary."
"Why does rotten yuan corpse inflammation have no effect on him?"
Master Peng and master Gu were shocked and couldn''t think of it.
There was also an unexpected color in Mr. Teng''s eyes.
The people in the stone hall were attracted by the flying sword. What nobody noticed was that the spirit liquid spilled by the Soviet side was evaporated by the burning sword. There was a trace of dead breath in the water mist, just like a living creature. With the water mist spreading around, it was suddenly inhaled into master Peng''s nostrils.
This dead Qi is a mark created by the dead king with the magic power of the way of death. Master Peng inhales it into his body, lurks down in his heart, and slowly devours his life essence. Within a month, his life power will be swallowed up.
The strength of the dead king at this time urges the burial of the Tianming coffin. Even the semi God strong can fight and punish master Peng, a small tool refiner. Isn''t it a piece of cake?
Su Fang also prepared a gift for the ancient master and left it in the Baoding. As soon as he urged the Baoding, he would receive this gift that surprised him.
As for Mr. Teng, it was too cheap to kill him directly. The Soviet side left him alive for the time being.
"Mr. Teng, did I win the weapon refining competition?" Su Fang looked at Mr. Teng.
"Useless waste."
Mr. Teng gave a cold drink to master Peng, then got up and walked outside the stone hall.
Master Peng and master Gu angrily put away the tripod and stared at Su Fang before they left. Naturally, there are threats such as "you''ll look good in the future".
"Master Fang, what should I do if the quota of the ten thousand refining meeting is taken away by Mr. Teng?" Mrs. Zhu is very guilty and worried that the Soviet side will leave. Without a tool refiner, the Zhu family will be in trouble again.
"It doesn''t matter. If you take mine, I''ll make him vomit back again, and I''ll make him pay ten times the price."
Su Fang smiled calmly and then went away.
Looking at Su Fang''s back, Mrs. Zhu felt that the black faced young tool refiner was a little unpredictable.
Mr. Teng left the Zhu family with his Teng master and Peng and Gu weapon refiners.
Master Peng couldn''t help asking master Gu, "brother Gu, why didn''t the means you prepared in the Baoding play a role?"
"I''m also very strange. Why didn''t the rotten yuan corpse inflammation move? Let''s see what happened."
The ancient master immediately peeled off a Yang immortal and went into the Baoding deep in his body to see the rotten yuan corpse inflammation hidden in the array.
The rotten yuan corpse was still well suspended in an array of the tripod, and it was like it had never been touched.
The ancient master released an idea to urge the rotten yuan corpse inflammation.
The idea just touched the rotten yuan corpse inflammation
Boom!
The rotten yuan corpse fire exploded and turned into a rolling corpse fire, sweeping the array, burning and corroding the ancient master''s Yang immortal.
Not only that.
The corpse fire breaks through the array shackles of the tripod, just like a mountain torrent rushing out of the tripod and rolling the body of the ancient master.
Zizizi
The corpse fire wildly burned the whole body of the ancient master. In a scream, the ancient master''s body was burned into a dry corpse without any blood.
Teng childe, Teng clan''s Qiu bearded master and master Peng were shocked and filled with panic.