Chapter 605

"Um?"

The refining master and Heifeng Mingzhe finally noticed the little milk baby Long Xiaopang.

"The temperature of your flame is not enough." Long Xiaopang glanced at the orange-red spiritual flame in the furnace.

"Baby, what do you mean by that!" The master's face turned cold and he became unhappy.

"It's not interesting. We only have this little mithril. If you refine it into an ordinary silver needle and it becomes useless, will you compensate us for this mithril?" Long Xiaopang said.

"You two, this..." Heifeng Mingzhe frowned slightly when he heard Long Xiaopang's words, and looked at Ye Yuxi and Bai Jinyi.

A craftsman, like a pharmacist, even if something is wasteful, the responsibility is not on the person who made it, it can only be a beggar who thinks he is unlucky. Since ancient times, there has been no saying that if the refining is wasteful, the material should be paid instead.

Hei Fengtian hurriedly tugged on his father's sleeve, and whispered: "Father, I lost to this kid."

When Heifeng Tianzong said this, Heifeng Mingzhe also paid attention to it in his heart, his son would not lie to him about this kind of thing.

"You don't need to look at me like that. I said Patriarch Heifeng, at least he should bring out some decent craftsmen to deal with us. I'm not the one who picks craftsmen of this level. Their cultivation base is a bit lower. "Long Xiaopang's small eyes shone shrewdly.

Bang!

There was a loud noise next to the smelting furnace.

The master craftsman threw the hammer in his hand aside, with a bit of anger on his face: "Patriarch, we brothers will quit this job, let these guys hire another master."

"Master Ge, calm down, calm down, these few are outsiders, and they don't know Master Ge's reputation in Heifeng Town." Heifeng Mingzhe saw that the master was really angry, and hurried to smooth things over.

Turning his head to Ye Yuxi and Bai Jinyi, he said, "You may not know that the level of this weapon refining has nothing to do with your own strength. Craftsmanship in refining weapons is well-known in Heifeng Town."

"Don't tell me those bluffing words, even though we are foreigners, I really think we don't understand anything." Long Xiaopang interrupted Heifeng Mingzhe's explanation.

"A flame of that level will be the top refining master of your Heifeng family?" Long Xiaopang saw through Heifeng Mingzhe's scheme, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Little girl, show them your flame. "

Ye Yuxi was a little puzzled, what's the use of her flames?

boom!

Ye Yuxi raised her palm, and the turquoise beast fire appeared on her palm. The scorching heat instantly suppressed the red flame in the smelting furnace.

"Beast fire?" Except for Bai Jinyi and Long Xiaopang, everyone present was shocked.

Master Nage felt the terrifying temperature of the beast fire, and suddenly realized: "No, it's not an ordinary beast fire. There are beast souls in this flame!"

After Master Ge said, Heifeng Mingzhe and his son were startled again. Ordinary beast fires may be quite easy to see, but beast fires with beast souls are rare in a hundred years!

Looking at everyone's reactions, Long Xiaopang was very satisfied, but this was not enough!

"Xiaobai, show them yours too." Long Xiaopang once again said shockingly.

Could it be that Mr. Junsheng also has beast fire in his body?

Heifeng Mingzhe and his son and Master Ge looked at Bai Jinyi again.

Bai Jinyi shook his head helplessly, but still stretched out his palm.