Even if meteorite, which is one level lower than Tianlei Jinjing, can be successfully melted in yongfengling only by using Tianlei Jinjing array.

Later, Yang Feng came and provided a way to smelt meteorite iron, which enabled all the spirit controlling warriors of yongfengling mountain to be equipped with meteorite weapons.

But even Yang Feng, who has stepped into a perfect state, does not know how to refine Tianlei Jinjing.

"Dad, I can help you smelt, as long as you say what kind of weapon you want!"

At this time, Xiao Long's voice rings from the bottom of Zhao Fengnian's heart.

Zhao Fengnian turns his head and looks at a small dragon yawning on his shoulder. His eyes are colorful.

However, Zhao Fengnian is also very curious. What method does Xiaolong use to smelt Tianlei Jinjing.

It's the same as eating in the stomach? But Isn't that directly digested?

Bruce Lee feels Zhao Fengnian's doubts and proudly raises the dragon head. Then he disappears directly from Zhao Fengnian's shoulder.

After that, Zhao Fengnian felt something moving in his clothes and felt it for a while. Zhao knew that it must be Bruce Lee who got into his clothes.

But what does Bruce Lee want to do when he gets into his clothes? Although confused, Zhao Fengnian did not stop Bruce Lee.

After a while, Bruce Lee gets out of Zhao Fengnian's arms. At the same time, he holds two pieces of wood in his claws, which are the remaining two pieces of Tianlei Jinjing.

Back on Zhao Fengnian's shoulder, Xiao Long said in Zhao Fengnian's heart: "this kind of stone only works for me when it is absorbed for the first time, and now I can't absorb aura to advance, so I won't digest them directly."

With that, Bruce Lee will swallow two pieces of wood one by one.

"But I need to melt them in my body. There's no suitable environment outside. OK, Dad, what do you need to melt Tianlei gold into?"

After swallowing two pieces of Tianlei Jinjing, Xiao Long's voice rings again in Zhao Fengnian's heart.

As expected, it was eaten! Zhao Fengnian looked at Bruce Lee's movements, and his face had long known it would be like this.

After thinking about it, Zhao Fengnian constructed a dragon dagger, or a dragon sword, in his mind.

This short sword is one circle smaller than the normal dagger, but it is much longer than the flying sword used by Wu CAI and others. It can be used in hand.

Although Zhao Fengnian practiced both martial arts and spiritual cultivation, his attack ability was still outstanding in close combat.

So now Zhao Fengnian needs a good weapon, and in case of emergency, he can also control his long-range enemy with his spiritual power.

Xiao long can be said to be the Ascaris in Zhao Fengnian's stomach.

Zhao Fengnian just came up with the appearance of the dagger. He said in his heart, "OK, I remember. Now I have to go back and refine it slowly."

With that, Bruce Lee got into Zhao Fengnian's sea of spirits, suspended in the air, closed his eyes, as if falling into a deep sleep.

"Hello! Bruce Lee, wait a minute. How long do you need to refine this? "

Zhao Fengnian remembered the key question after Bruce Lee disappeared and asked in his heart.

But this time Bruce Lee did not answer, as if it had never appeared.

Zhao Fengnian calls in his heart for a long time, but Bruce Lee still doesn't respond. Zhao Fengnian laughs bitterly in his heart.

However, Bruce Lee does not respond to him, and Zhao Fengnian has no choice but to wait for it to appear again.

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