Chapter 140 - A Risky Bargain [II]

This flying wheel was only three feet in diameter. The surface was smooth as jade, and the tentacles are cold, it should be tempered by some kind of spiritual iron ore. He heard Dong Dingshan say that this thing could also be driven by chi, so he carefully input a burst of internal energy into the Flying Sky Wheel.

With a humming sound, the Flying Sky Wheel instantly hung at the feet of Fei Hong!

Fei Hong was startled, and just as he was about to step forward, the Flying Sky Wheel fell to the ground with a popping sound.

Well... Fei Hong instantly understood that he couldn't use spiritual energy right now, and he couldn't make the wheel recognize him as the master. If he wanted to use this magic weapon, he would have to continuously input his true energy.

If things went on like this, he wouldn't even be able to fly to the refining room. He would simply die of exhaustion!

With a wry smile, he retracted the Flying Sky Wheel into the Qiankun Ring and walked to the refining room on foot.

After walking for more than an hour, Fei Hong came to the refining room in the corner of a small valley. The geographical location here was quite good. The surrounding mountains were not too high, just about the height to let through the sun.

There was a small river in front of the refining room. The riverside was lush with vegetation. The sound of running water was accompanied by the sound of chirping birds.

Fei Hong walked forward slowly, and suddenly felt crushed by an overwhelming aura. Knowing that this was the barrier of the refining room, he quickly took out the token that was given to him when he received the mission from his arms, and stretched out his hand to stick it. over that boundary.

"Come in!" A lazy voice came from the refining room.

Fei Hong quickly walked into the refining room. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a middle-aged man lying on the bamboo chair in the front hall. He was thin, his ears were small and round, and the hair on his body was many and sharp. Wu Shishu clan!

This couldn't help but startle him. One must know that Fei Hong own entry order was obtained from a thorn beast clan. This Wu Shishu, would not...

"Disciple Fei Hong pays respects to Uncle Wu!" Although he was a little nervous in his heart, Fei Hong still pretended to be calm on the outside, and bowed.

"Yeah!" Uncle Wu opened his eyes and glanced at Fei Hong: "Your talent is so poor, and the cultivation base is only at the eighth level of the realm, how can one disciple be better than one!"

"The disciple is, the artifact refiner..." Fei Hong couldn't help but feel a little annoyed when he heard this. These days in Lingxiu Mountain, he was looked down on everywhere, and now he is looked down on by an old man like you, so what if his cultivation base is low? If I had a high level of cultivation, I would be too lazy to care about you old man...

"Hmph, Artifact Refiner?! Haha..." When Wu Shishu heard what Fei Hong said, he burst into laughter: "A new disciple, how dare you call yourself an Artifact Refiner?!"

Fei Hong was even more annoyed, remembering that Dong Dingshan had told him that Uncle Wu had a weird temper, so he nodded slightly and stood aside without speaking.

Seeing that Fei Hong ignored him, Old Man Wu sneered: "Okay, if you say you are a craftsman, then come with me."

Having said that, Old Man Wu walked out of the main hall on his own with Fei Hong following, and took Fei Hong into a refining room.

As soon as he entered the refining room, Fei Hong could feel the aura full of it, and couldn't help but feel refreshed.

"Hehe, boy, do you know how many gold coins will you be punished if you fail to complete the tasks specified in the task book?" Old Man Wu asked with a sneer when he saw Fei Hong's stupid look.

"The disciple knows."

"Okay, then if you regret it now, I'll let you go back without a single gold coin. How you asked?"

"Since this disciple has chosen Uncle Wu's refining room, he must have the confidence to accomplish this task well."

Seeing Fei Hong's confident look, Old Man Wu snorted again: "Okay, do you see that black diamond? Let me refine it into a pair of short swords within two hours!"

After speaking, he turned around and walked aside, sitting on the bamboo chair and squinting.

He really was a cultivator! Fei Hong sighed in his heart: In the world of mortals, it is the black diamond ore that exists at the top level, but here I actually let myself try it out!

He turned his head to look at the old man Wu who ignored him, and smiled slightly. Take out any of the cauldrons here, and it could stand up to his own red pot cauldron. It should be very easy to use it to refine this black diamond.

But refining a black diamond into a pair of short swords within an hour tests a craftsman's grasp of temperature and fire. These two points were the basic factors for measuring a craftsman's level.

To be honest, it was almost impossible for an artifact refiner in the mortal world to complete this task within an hour. Old man Wu thought so too. He really admired Fei Hong's unyielding energy, but he just wanted to frustrate his spirit, and he would leave him to do the task after he failed.

That was why he swaggered and sat on the bamboo chair, pretending to take a nap. But when Fei Hong started, he immediately opened his eyes and watched.

He saw Fei Hong looked around, and chose a black cauldron, directly opened the furnace and set it on fire, and put the cauldron in it. Then he opened seven or eight vents on the furnacd in one go, and then he slowly selected the mold.

"This kid

s a bit sane...Old man Wu thought to himself: "Ordinary mortal world craftsman, who doesn't prepare everything before starting the fire, and they open the air vent slowly, very cautiously. This kid truly had some skills.

Soon, Fei Hong chose a pair of dagger molds and walked to the stove.. At this time, the fire in the furnace was fierce, and the flames could be heard "whoosh", and the temperature of the refining room began to rise.