"You! Recognize! wrong! People! It''s too late Wu Ma Yan clenched his teeth and squeezed out five words from two sausage like lips.


    Xie an an laughed: "what, I''m an artificer. You always look at your hands first. Although you are beaten beyond recognition by Mr. Sha, all the knuckles on your hands are obviously brother Wuma!"


    Wu Ma Yan''s silly eyes blurted out: "who said that I was hit by my master, and I accidentally bumped into him, and who is your elder martial brother? Don''t make up with him!"


    But a careless, admitted his identity.


    Xie An''an chuckled: "it''s not a disgraceful thing to be taught by my master. What''s wrong with that? You are a child who wants to face up!"


    Wu Ma Yan became angry and just wanted to be furious. He touched the wound again. He was so hurt that he hummed: "thank you, Xie An''an, don''t go too far. Who is the child?"


    Xie an came over and said with a smile, "come on, I''ll press it for you. It''s guaranteed to activate blood circulation, remove blood stasis, reduce swelling and relieve pain in ten minutes."


    Wu Ma Yan was not willing to believe it. His face twisted like a pig''s head again. He twisted his eyebrows and cried, "don''t come here. What are you going to do? I''m warning you, Xie an an."


    Wu Ma Yan wants to cry without tears. At ordinary times, ten Xie An''an are not his opponents. It''s a pity that he was bullied by a dog. The talented youth who attracted so much attention has just been inculcated by Li Yao. Even his intestines have been "inculcated". How can he raise half of his strength?


    Although Xie An''an is not a combat type practitioner, in the past six months, under the guidance of Li Yao, he has been practicing the "whale swallowing Dharma" and "Cape random hammering Dharma". His strength has long been 100 times higher than that in the past, and his hand speed is even faster than ever.


    Hands such as lightning, moment Guanghua, unexpectedly suddenly pinched Wuma Yan''s shoulder.


    "Hiss"


    Wumayan instinctive response is scream, but the expected pain is not spread, but came to a crisp feeling.


    As far as Xie an''s hands are concerned, the pain turns into warmth, just like the bitter tea slowly dissolves in her mouth, leaving only a little sweet and unspeakable comfort.


    "Eh --"


    Wu Ma Yan stares big eyes, did not expect this silly woman, still have such craft.


    "Well, isn''t it comfortable?"


    Xie an an wants to have a good relationship with the future elder martial brother. No, it should be said that he is the "little elder martial brother". He works very hard to help him promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis. He says with a smile, "this is also the secret skill that teacher Sha taught me. He said that it was discovered in a very old jade slip, which was handed down from the ancient cultivation era 40000 years ago, and it''s called" Hualong Jue. ", It''s the most effective way to recover after cultivation. "


    "In the past six months, I have followed Mr. Sha, and I have often been in a mess like you. So Mr. Sha taught me this secret skill, so that I can recover quickly and cope with the next day''s cultivation."


    Wu Ma Yan was stunned: "you are often tortured so miserably by master? No, how can he do it? Besides, aren''t you a weapon refiner? "


    The tip of Xie an''s nose cocked up and wrote lightly: "in the past six months, you are mainly laying the foundation in the Department of war armor, or I have been practicing with Mr. Sha for a long time. As you look today, it''s common for me."


    "It''s true that I''m an instrument refiner, but Mr. Sha said that the basis of instrument refining is to have a good physique."


    "Mr. Sha also said that my talent is not good. I''m afraid I can''t be an ''intelligent'' tool maker, but I can take the ''strength'' route and develop in forging."


    "He couldn''t do it at first. I asked for more pounds on my own initiative, because I know that my brain is not flexible enough, and I can''t compare with Wuma elder martial brother. If I don''t work harder, I really don''t have any chance."


    Wu Ma Yan is silent.


    Half an hour ago, the fierce teaching war, until now, still makes him feel frightened. He has the impulse to run away now and avoid tomorrow night''s cultivation.


    He looked at Xie an seriously. It was hard for him to imagine how such a girl, who was a little fat and looked like a porcelain doll, could bear the cruel and inhumane practice of master.


    "You, what are you doing here?"


    Wu Ma Yan''s tone softened.


    Xie An''an stopped for a moment, bit his lips and said, "I, I''m here to find teacher Sha. Just now, I fell out with my family..."


    Wu Ma Yan heard Xie an an say the whole thing again, and the 14-year-old didn''t know how to deal with it.


    "Is Miss Sha in there?" Xie an widened her watery eyes and looked at Wu Ma Yan with expectation.


    Wumayan has never been so closely watched by a girl.


    Just some swelling face, "Shua" once again red.


    "Forget it, good men don''t fight with women, don''t care with you!"


    Wu Ma Yan waved his hand upset. "Master is still practicing inside. I''ll take you in later and say a few good words to him for you."


    "Really? Long live, little elder martial brother


    Xie An''an was overjoyed and made a great effort with both hands.


    "Hiss"


    Wu Ma Yan canthus, two drops of hot tears finally burst into my eyes, hoarse roar up, "thank you! Ann! Ann! I had a grudge against you in my last life, didn''t I? "


    ……


    The next morning, before dawn, the artificial sky was still dark.


    The park where Lianfeng club is located is dotted with countless lights.


    It''s a rare opportunity for the high-end gathering of the industry once every five years. Many craftsmen stayed up all night and got together to exchange views.


    Xie Qianhe has been immersed in the circle of alchemists for decades, and has exchanged magical powers with people countless times. However, for a long time, he has not been as impatient as he is today, pacing restlessly back and forth at the gate of the alchemist''s room.


    Today, there are a total of seven craftsmen and sand scorpion exchanging magical powers. Naturally, it is impossible for them to go together. Instead, they go into the closed refining room one by one and exchange in private.


    According to the rules, the competition between the weapon refiners is a dispute between gentlemen. Before exchanging the supernatural powers, they should make a blood oath and a spirit contract. They can''t tell a third person about the process and result of exchanging the supernatural powers. Even if the exchanged supernatural powers are fully understood, they can only be used by themselves and can''t be taught to others.


    Today, master Xue Yuanxin, who is highly respected, was invited to witness the exchange.


    As a result, after Xie Qianhe came out, his lips were closed, he did not say a word, he sat down with his eyes down, and he looked like an enigma.


    Xie Qianhe''s heart is like a cat claw scratch, want to ask, but can''t ask..


    However, from the shock and consternation occasionally leaked out from the public''s eyes, he vaguely felt that the level of sand scorpion''s weapon refining was beyond the imagination of these senior weapon refiners.


    After a while, the airtight door of the refining chamber was opened gently, and with a "Chi", a mass of high-pressure air burst out.


    "Yin Daoyou is out!"


    Yin Yuanhua, the weapon refiner who just competed with sand scorpion inside, is also an expert of the silver heart Liujing armor refining center. He and Xie Qianhe are colleagues. They have a good relationship.


    Xie Qianhe rushed forward: "Lao Yin --"


    Next to him, master Xue Yuanxin coughed gently.


    Yin Yuanhua''s expression is very complex, both shocked and confused: "Lao Xie, it''s your turn to understand Sha Daoyou''s method!"


    Xie Qianhe took a deep breath and strode into the refining room.


    The airtight doors close behind him, and the gears on both sides rotate slowly under the drive of the array, isolating the refining chamber from the outside world. Through the air circulation system, the whole space is filled with extremely stable and non explosive inert gas.


    In the center of the refining room is a spherical suspended refining furnace, and the open warehouses on both sides are full of thousands of materials.


    The sand scorpion sits upright behind the furnace.


    The heat from the furnace twisted the air and made his body look ethereal.


    Xie Qianhe looked carefully at the first warrior of the six departments of Tieyuan, only to find that he was much younger than he thought. He did not have the calm demeanor of master Huangfu.


    On the contrary, the hair is disheveled, the eye socket is deep, the eyes are red, the lips are chapped, the corners of the mouth are stained with some white foam, and I haven''t drunk water for a long time.


    Sand scorpion''s eyes are very empty, as if through the heavy furnace wall of the refining furnace, deep into the jumping flame, mouth chanting, is concentrating on what to calculate.


    Until Xie Qianhe coughed, the sand scorpion just looked up and gave him a light glance.


    Xie Qianhe shivered and felt that the eyes of the sand scorpion were cold and crazy.


    It''s just a gentleman''s fight between the craftsmen, but he seems to be facing a hungry fierce beast, with a taste of immortality


    At the bottom of Xie Qianhe''s heart, a very absurd idea suddenly appeared.


    He once heard that in order to forge a peerless sword, one of the ancient swordsmen had been refining weapons day and night for ten years. It was only at the last moment that he jumped into the furnace and died for the sword. Only in this way could he make a unique weapon in the world!


    At first, it was hard for him to imagine how crazy a swordsman would do such a thing.


    But now, as like as two peas, he suddenly felt that if he had such a sword maker, he would be exactly like the sand scorpion in front of him.


    Xie Qianhe was thirsty and said awkwardly, "thank you for saving my little girl''s life. Listen to my little girl, you''ve tried your best to give her a lot of advice during this period of time..."


    "Thank you, Daoyou."


    Li Yaowu immersed himself in the thrilling competition of refining weapons just now.


    The several craftsmen who came in front of him were all the masters among the masters. The wonderful skills they showed also made him feel like "eating".


    His computing power has soared to the limit. His brain is like a high-speed running, hot master crystal brain, frantically analyzing the magic power just seen.


    When you are hungry, there is no time to talk nonsense!


    Li Yao''s deep sunken eyes shot out two crazy magic lights, "if you have any words, go out and talk about refining weapons here!"