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Feng Yi softly said:

"Since you want to reforge it, why don't you rerefine this help for my big brother."

"Uh, he cultivates Iron Rank Crimson Flame Art and Iron Rank Scorching Fist."

The best combat equipment was tailored to fit the cultivation of battle art and battle skills. This way, it could double the lethality, just like Song Zixun.

Although Wang Wei's battle strategy was not high,

But he was more familiar with the fire element s.

If it could be strengthened,

Naturally, this could be considered as an unexpected gain.

With the assistance of a good battle weapon, the training effect could be improved by a lot.

If he could break through to the next hundred battles,

Then wouldn't Wang Family's combat power be even stronger?

Now, Wang Family often needed him to help Wang Zhande due to a small matter, which was quite a waste of time.

A good weapon was extremely necessary.

Wang Wei heard it clearly from behind, he gritted his teeth, and clenched his fists.

The pain in his heart finally felt better.

The others couldn't react in time.

I wonder what Feng Yi took out.

Zhen Mingshi had already accepted it.

After casually sweeping a glance at the Plum Blossom Sword, Zhen Mingshi lifted his head.

The pitch-black night seemed to be dispersed by the light in his eyes.

After pausing on Feng Yi's face for a while, she slowly nodded.

She said that she was the most beautiful woman in the world.

His casual voice was filled with something.

"Such a tricky girl, sure."

Feng Yi curled her lips.

She is not tricky,

It's because this master is weird,

Then why wasn't she generous enough to take a gamble?

An iron grade war weapon would at most level up to steel grade.

A single steel ranked One Star Plum Blossom Sword being reforged would not even raise one star, as long as it could match Wang Wei's battle strategy, he would be able to earn big.

Feng Yi stared at his sleeves.

If his clothes were real,

Then …

At the very least, she did not believe that her family's large cauldron would really be exploded by the Great Master Hu …

F * * k, the Great Master Hu even exploded with large cauldron …

By the time Wang Zhande had reacted,

Master Zhen Mingshi had already made up his mind.

Thinking about that Bronze-rank great sword, it was truly frightening …

"Father!"

It was unknown when Feng Yi had quietly moved to his side like a little kitten, but she gently pulled on his sleeve.

He raised his clean face and looked at his father.

Her clear eyes were shining like the stars in the night sky.

This was a request that no one dared to reject.

Wang Zhande raised his hand and pressed it down heavily on his daughter's head.

In the end, he could only shake his head and sigh helplessly.

His Darling daughter.

She was the one who took the weapons from him.

What else could he say?

Feng Yi pursed her lips and smiled, as she laid beside her father.

He turned his head and looked at Master Zhen Mingshi provocatively.

Let's see what he does now.

When everything was ready, all that was left was the east wind.

The wind by the stream was somewhat cold, somewhat moist, and somewhat comfortable.

He waited for a while, but he didn't know what he was waiting for.

Master Zhen Mingshi stood in front of the giant furnace and waved his hands …

Pointing at Feng Yi, she casually said:

"To light the fire."

Uh!

Ignition?

Isn't there a fire stone there?

Master Refiner, what do you need someone to light it for?

Great Master Hu looked at Feng Yi with her injured eyes.

I don't think my brain ever did that sort of thing,

However, he wanted to say a few words of sarcasm.

As if the night was cold enough

He was waiting for Master Zhen Mingshi to fail before he taught him a lesson.

Feng Yi suddenly nodded.

He stepped forward decisively.

Grasping a flint

In any case, compared to the Great Master Hu, she was more willing to believe that the Master Zhen truly had the capabilities to learn, rather than being a scammer …

Master Zhen Mingshi's eyes were like sharp swords staring at Feng Yi's hands, as though he wanted to pierce her hands.

Feng Yi hurriedly put her innocent hands behind her back and blinked her large eyes.

Looking up …

Looking up at the Master:

Please advise.

Master Zhen Mingshi's face seemed to float past a cloud as he stared speechlessly at this cute little face.

She was as obedient as a little fox, but she looked like a little white rabbit.

Everyone was speechless.

He couldn't even spit out a cold snort.

He raised his eyebrows and casually said:

"How can this kind of furnace withstand the explosion of the fire element inside the flint?

Are you really planning to blow up again? "

Ah?

Feng Yi's pink lips slightly opened.

"Considering the difference between the two of them, the difference is about one foot and a half."

She lowered her long, sour neck.

and let the blood circulate in the brain,

After giving it some thought, he began to understand.

Well, a master is a master, there are so many things to be paid attention to.

He didn't even need to give her a simple method, he just had to send her to burn the furnace …

Feng Yi silently cursed for a while, then cleanly burnt the furnace.

Just as she was about to step down, she was caught by Master Zhen Mingshi once again.

This time, he finally let out a cold snort and sternly reprimanded:

"Didn't you just see what the furnace was like?

You can't even make a fire, you little piece of trash. "

"Hey, what are you saying!

How dare he call Miss Feng Yi trash!

I've tolerated you for a long time!

If you have the guts, let's fight one on one! "

Yan Haomin jumped out with his steel two-star Silver Dragon Spear.

The tip of the spear was pointed at Master Zhen Mingshi.

Her pretty face was red with anger!

He hated people who called Feng Yi trash the most.

This guy is nothing.

What right did he have to humiliate Feng Yi like that?

The situation looks like it's going to get worse,

Offending a Master Refiner was not appropriate,

Letting Feng Yi be humiliated was also inappropriate, as it was going to be troublesome.

Song Zixun also stood up.

He had endured for a long time.

Especially when a certain Master Refiner actually allowed Feng Yi to follow him.

What the hell is he!

Feng Yi gloomily curled her lips, and said in a low voice:

"If you speak properly, you will die.

Even a master can't ignore useless human rights.

I'm not the apprentice of a blacksmith,

He could burn it with just one look.

You should refine this Plum Blossom Sword properly.

"I'll light a fire for you later."

Whoa!

This girl was so daring, she actually dared to say such things to him!

The surrounding s and big aunts of the eight villages were all stunned!

Feng Yi frowned.

This Master Zhen's temper is really weird.

At such a young age …

He didn't know if Master Refiner's ability was good, but he had learnt a whole lot about this disease.

Just hate him, too crooked!

Master Zhen Mingshi was so angry that he seemed to have gone dumb.

After a long time, a strange smile appeared on his face.

His gaze swept over to the place where a certain woman and a certain man had 'kissed' before, and nodded with a chuckle.

"Sure, whoever I craft for, I'll get it.

And this is what's going on with you,

Boy, you start the fire,

When the fire is done, I'll make it for you.

"If it doesn't burn well, I won't let you refine it properly, hur hur."

This simple laughter was full of treachery and deceit.

It seemed like if he couldn't do anything later, he could blame it on Wang Wei.

Seeing his round face that was pink and tender, and with a blush, it was unknown who was the bigger and the younger between him and Wang Wei.

Feng Yi raised her neck with all her might and faced him head-on.

She opened her nose and coldly said:

"You dare to play tricks on me!"

Zhen Mingshi stretched out his hand, and quickly scratched Feng Yi's cute little nose, and laughed joyfully:

"Well?"

"Let me light a fire for you!

This little sister is still young, please show mercy! "

Wang Wei reached out his hands and pulled his sister behind him.

Towards a youth that was about the same size, the polite words that he spoke were cold and hard.

And this was enough to give face to the unknown Master Refiner.

Zhen Mingshi had disappeared Feng Yi and immediately lost all interest. He waved his hand and casually said:

"Burn your fire;

"Little girl, pour some tea."

"You!"

The Great Master Hu was furious.

Just as he was about to jump up …

It was unknown which part of his body had been pulled out.

The pain made him grimace in pain.

So painful!

The Wang, Song, and Yang Families all looked at this weird scene.

However, those who were tactful did not interrupt.

He just stared at it with even more caution.

After all, the higher up the refiner, the more strange problems there were.