Chapter 1409

Moye took the lead in opening his mouth and asked expectantly, "did Tianchan agree?"

He always wanted to explore the body of tianchanzi to see if the ghost of the Yellow Emperor was still in his body.

But tianchanzi refused, and he had to wait.

He has become a lonely man, only this glimmer of hope, he can't wait and there is no other way.

Knowing moye's mind, Tang Zheng said, "Tianchan is still under consideration. I have other things to ask you."

Mo Xie's face immediately showed the color of disappointment. Oh, he asked insipidly, "what's the matter?"

Apart from the ghost of the Yellow Emperor, he has lost interest in other things.

"I want to refine a magic weapon. You are an expert in this field. I hope I can get your help."

"Refiner?" Moye raised his head in surprise and stared at him in disbelief.

"Yes, I want to make a sword. The materials are ready. Everything is ready. I only owe Dongfeng."

Moye said with a smile: "I am the east wind? It's difficult to forge a sword. I need my help. "

It's a common thing for cultivators to refine magic weapons. But if they want to refine top-level magic weapons, such as holy vessels, it's not so easy. It's not something everyone can do.

Tang Zheng had no choice but to explain: "I want to make a unique sword."

"The peerless sword?" Moye was slightly stunned, then laughed and sniffed, "the peerless sword, do you think the slogan can be made out of the peerless sword?"

He has rich experience in weapon refining, and knows that the peerless divine sword can be met but can't be asked. For example, his Ganjiang sword belongs to peerless divine sword.

But he has prepared for a long time to refine the sword, and even all kinds of materials are Tiancai and Dibao, not a big commodity.

He doesn't believe that Tang Zheng can find materials that are comparable to those of the sword.

Tang Zhengsi ignored the irony in moye's words and said calmly: "of course, I'm not shouting slogans. Don't you, the master of weapon refining, always want to refine the magic weapon? Now the opportunity is in front of you, you don't want to try it, don't you dare? "

Tang Zheng changed his mind temporarily. Originally, he wanted to move with emotion and reason, so that moye could help him.

Now it seems that he is not interested in anything but the ghost of the Yellow Emperor.

In this case, he can only be moved by other ways. The method of fierce general is a good way. With moye's wisdom, he will definitely see through.

However, Tang Zheng will still do this, because he believes that for a master of refining weapons, the temptation of refining a peerless divine soldier cannot be underestimated.

As long as moye sees Jiuyou dark iron, he will be interested in helping him.

After hearing Tang Zheng's words, moye jokingly raised his mouth and said, "you look down on me too much, do you think it will be useful to me?"

Tang Zheng disagreed and said gracefully, "whether it works depends on what I offer you."

Seeing Tang Zheng's confidence, moye's interest was hooked up and said, "I'd like to see what you can offer me."

"Then you can't tell if you come to see me."

Tang Zheng walked in one direction, moye hesitated and followed.

After a while, Tang Zheng stopped and put a huge sphere in front of him. It was as dark as ink.

This seemingly ordinary black ball is Jiuyou black iron. It became like this when it absorbed the dark side of the Tibetan king.

has changed from the old chain to such a big ball. The impurity has been completely removed by refining and refining, and the rest is all the essence of essence.

Moye was absent-minded and didn't think so, but when he saw the big black ball, his eyes immediately straightened and he was deeply attracted.

"Here What is it? "

Although he could not recognize the dark iron of Jiuyou, he was very keen. At a glance, he saw that it was not a common thing. Even the materials for making his own swords were slightly inferior.

Tang Zheng's heart was relaxed and he knew that you would be hooked. He said with a smile, "this is the nine hell black iron, which comes from the ghost world."

"Nine dark iron, from the ghost world."

Moye murmured to himself and was deeply shocked. Although it was the first time that he heard of the name, the words from the ghost world firmly attracted him.

For a long time, his eyes reluctantly moved from Jiuyou dark iron to Tang Zheng's face, and his face was changeable and wonderful.

"How did you find the nine dark iron?"

Tang Zheng smiled quietly and said, "you don't need to worry about it. I just want to know if you have the confidence to refine it into a magic soldier."

"Sure." Moye said without hesitation, "you are doubting the skill and dignity of a master craftsman."

"Ha ha, even if you haven't seen Jiuyou dark iron, how dare you boast of such Haikou?" Tang Zheng asked.

"You don't know the level of my weapon. As long as I have time, I will study the dark iron of Jiuyou carefully, and surely I can make it into a peerless soldier. " Moye said confidently."I'll refine it now."

"Now?" Moye stared at him with a layman's expression and said, "you are too hasty. I haven't even figured out the performance of Jiuyou black iron. I don't know what quality of real fire can melt it. You tell me now, it's really a great story."

Tang Zheng was still very calm and said, "no matter what quality of real fire you use, you can't melt it, because it's not a human thing, and real fire naturally can't refine it."

"That's because you're too weak. You're too weak." Moye vowed that he did not believe in Tang Zheng's ability at all.

Tang Zheng did not argue, saying, "then you can try."

Moye proudly turned his head, urged his skill, stretched out his palm, and a flame beat in his palm.

The fire also attracted Tang Zheng's attention. The fire contained great power. It was a real fire of six grades.

This is the highest quality of real fire. For a master of weapon refining, this is a crucial prerequisite. If there is no real fire with high quality, it is impossible for him to refine the peerless divine soldiers.

Moye urges the real fire. Swish, the real fire flies out and falls on the dark iron of Jiuyou without any mistake. Then the real fire turns into threads and covers the dark iron of Jiuyou like a spider's web.

The big black ball is immediately covered with a layer of fire net, gorgeous and dazzling, adding a sense of mystery.

Tang Zheng is firmly attracted. The master of weapon refining is extraordinary when he makes a move, which is quite different from his usual method of weapon refining.

"It will be of great benefit to me to see moye's artifact with my own eyes this time. In the future, I will certainly be able to refine higher quality magic weapon when I refine it."

Tang Zheng is full of interest and his eyes are burning.

Moye proudly raised his head, glanced at Tang Zheng deliberately from the corner of his eyes, and jokingly said, "look, this is the real weapon. Your former weapon is just a child's family."

Tang Zheng laughs but doesn't speak, a pair of expression that looks funny.

Mo Ye ignores it directly. All his body and mind are immersed in the dark iron of Jiuyou. He carefully controls the real fire and tries to refine the dark iron of Jiuyou little by little.