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Eastern side of the Yang Family.

It was at the place where Feng Yi felt that someone had set up Spatial barrier s for cultivation last time.

This time, Feng Yi sat here and cultivated.

Now and then I stopped to think about it,

But no matter how he thought about it, he just couldn't understand it.

After all, people were unpredictable.

Because Yang Yongyuan had said it himself.

This little training field was now giving Feng Yi and a few of her more reliable cousins to cultivate, so it was rather quiet.

Five or six young men were practicing non-stop as if they were competing.

This made it possible that the battle power and elemental element of heaven and earth in the air had become thinner.

However, if Feng Yi wanted to absorb the Five basic elements of heaven and earth, he had to run the Purple Phoenix Formula.

It was inconvenient;

As a result, she could only absorb battle power and continuously refine and store her body.

Feng Yi's physique was almost comparable to the toughness of the phoenix bloodline through her bloodline cultivation.

But others don't know,

He just felt that Feng Yi still hadn't cultivated her battle art.

If a person who had not cultivated battle art reached this height,

Its fighting strength was much stronger than those who cultivate the battle art.

After a full circle, everyone finally "came to a realization":

So it turned out that Feng Yi relied on her solid basics to surpass Yang Shengwen.

But occasionally, someone would bring up the matter of choosing a suitable battle art for Feng Yi.

And in Feng Yi's mind, she would always think:

Song Shiyou had definitely asked her to cultivate some kind of Flame Heaven Arts and Crane Fist.

Now, not even a shadow could be seen.

The human's speed was really fast!

"I'll ask for payment tomorrow. Will you go?"

As soon as the words left his mouth …

A faint Qi appeared beside Feng Yi. It was Master Zhen Mingshi.

These days, he was still very casually staying by Feng Yi's side.

In the quiet, it was as if he did not exist;

Of course, no one ignored him when he moved.

In any case, no one in the Yang Family dared to offend him now.

Because he had personally "refined" the steel ranked Four Stars Battle Weapon!

In the end, it was said that the refining process was not redone … but rather, the refining process was completed …

Almost no one below War Lord dared to mess with Master Refiner of this level.

So he just kept "floating" in front of the Yang Family, occasionally showing his face in front of Feng Yi. The depressed Xiao Qi wanted to eat him, but she didn't have the ability.

Hearing this, Feng Yi opened his eyes and looked at the Master with some curiosity. His large eyes blinked twice as she asked:

"I've already forgotten about you, why are you still shamelessly coming to my house?

As a proud and capable Master Refiner, you don't lack money, right? "

"You can't put it that way. Why shouldn't I take my money?

How about you refine it yourself? "

Master Zhen Mingshi's tone of voice was still as casual as ever, so casual that it made people wish they could knock their heads against a wall.

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Feng Yi's eyelids lost some frequency, and she didn't know how to blink to express her feelings:

Refining weapons, and at least a bronze rank?!

Feng Yi pondered for a long time before she seemed to recover from the short circuit.

After thinking for a while and following her train of thought, she asked humbly:

"You mean, you want me to refine it myself? Are you going to teach me? "

Feng Yi's soft and gentle voice didn't sound happy or excited at all, although according to the current situation, the Master Zhen was probably really preparing to teach her refining.

However, she still did not have much emotion, because the Master Zhen was too different from the others.

Normally, if a person was accepted as a disciple by the Master Refiner, that person would be extremely happy and excited, just like how Hu Zuodong was.

However, the Master Zhen's logic was different from others. It couldn't be inferred from common sense.

Therefore, Feng Yi only looked at him curiously while blinking her watery eyes …

"I don't care who you're refining, since it's just a trash steel ranked war weapon, I'm too lazy to make a move against it.

I have no interest in teaching you. After I complete the mission, I'll be fine. "

Feng Yi's performance today must have been pretty good! Don't worry, this child will only get stronger and stronger.

Master Zhen Mingshi stroked his hair.

He raised his thick eyebrows and slightly widened his eyes. As expected, he was not very happy.

His slender white jade fingers straightened his half-draped clothes.

Master Zhen Mingshi seemed to be tidying up a set of silver ranked assistant weapon clothes.

He seemed to be quite careful, just missing an Orchid Finger.

Staring at his clothes and the indistinct runes on his sleeves,

Feng Yi nodded her head, this world was truly abnormal, !

Can't anyone give me a few trash steel ranked war weapon s?!

All the garbage in the world is made of gold, see?

Hiring a Master Refiner who could refine steel ranked war weapon would cost him 10,000 gold baht!

[What is refined is trash. It is really a huge blow to us!]

That, Feng Yi almost drooled as she muttered:

"Why do you sound like him?

Warriors are trash, Warriors are trash.

"Thousand Wars seems to be one of the best of trash. In the end, it's still trash!"

"What quality is this? It's originally trash."

Master Zhen Mingshi said casually.

Judging from his tone, he reckoned that a whole bunch of them would just be trash in front of him.

In the end, it could not become a top-quality product.

nodded with certainty. She was ready to scrap pick.

If he could coincidentally pick up a pile of trash from a thousand battles,

Not to mention that the Color-Killing Mercenaries could not do anything to her family.

Even if it was the Yang Family, he could not underestimate her.

This was because, until now, there seemed to only be two thousand battles in the Yang Family.

Would one or two bags of "trash" be able to compete with the "pile of trash"?

He fiercely swallowed his saliva.

Ling Hui stared at Master Zhen Mingshi's Silver Moon face.

Feng Yi slowly said.

"It seems that I need to first enter the ranks of the trash and then walk out of the trash.

Err, I heard that once you become a refiner,

There are many harsh conditions, do not know if I have the right;

Or, what else did he need to prepare?

Of course, I am willing to refine a trash steel ranked war weapon for myself, if I have the ability. "

After saying that, Feng Yi's eyes widened.

This was because her words had scared herself silly:

Refining steel ranked war weapon, that's the Master Refiner!

Only now did she turn over!

Cultivating refinery was no easier than cultivating one's combat power.

Furthermore, he still needed to have a certain level of strength to support it.

It was said that only by being able to control fighting strength and various fire stones would one be able to become a refiner.

It was said that there would only be a thousand battles.

It could allow one's combat prowess to spill out of one's body.

proficient in controlling all kinds of elemental element of heaven and earth,

and assimilate it into a battle weapon when refining, so that it could become a Master Refiner.

According to these legends, if she wanted to refine steel ranked war weapon, she would first have to cultivate to a thousand battles …

Occasionally … selling … cakes!

Feng Yi was now a two and a half star warrior.

Distance from a thousand battles, in other words, only by passing a hundred battles;

But it's like flying from Beijing to Tokyo to New York, or from the village governor to the governor,

It will be a long walk

She rubbed her forehead, causing her tender skin to break.

Feng Yicai asked in pain:

"Is there any way to speed it up?" "For example …"

There were some things she couldn't say out loud.

Purple Phoenix Formula?

If it weren't for Purple Phoenix Formula, how could she have jumped 2 ranks consecutively to become a Level 3 Warrior?

It wouldn't even take ten or twenty years for an ordinary person to do it.

It would not be possible for him to cultivate to Master Refiner within thirty to fifty years.

If there was no such quick thing as Purple Phoenix Formula,

Furthermore, she shouldn't even think about using the steel ranked war weapon she refined before her hair turned white.

She looked at the little girl's upset and serious expression.

Master Zhen Mingshi was in an excellent mood.

He always seemed to like to see people in pain or madness, and he would be happy.

Now, looking at Feng Yi's tiny face which was knitted into a ball, she looked like a dumpling.

He was in an extremely good mood, and his tone sounded like he was asking for a beating.

"It's not like there's no quick method.

After becoming a refiner, the most important things were the Three Souls and Seven Souls.

"Then, just a little bit more training will be enough."