Chapter Three Hundred Trials
However, Yan Jingming couldn't understand the scene that Xu Yi made, and he was really unsure. After all, high-level weapon refiners were rare. He couldn't believe that his luck was so good, and he happened to be hit by himself.
Xu Yi passed on his thoughts and said, "Brother Yan, don't worry, that's it. Since I'm here, I will naturally have to protect Brother Yan to pass, and Brother Yan is just quiet and observant."
While conveying his thoughts, he listened to Xu Yi, "Young man? He is not only fifteen or sixteen years old. At this age, he is still ignorant, so it is not just his own problem. I think the parents' problems are not small. Lao Yan, you have helped me, and I accept your affection, but if you want me to go through fire and water and help you, I advise you to put out this thought as soon as possible."
"Hold the grass, you still..."
Song Yu was very aware of it, and Xu Yi's trick was really not good in front of him. Since his debut, he had never seen such a big name or a so capable person. At that time, his heart was full of fire.
"Shut up! Get out of here!"
Deputy leader Song Huanshan was angry first, waved his sleeves, and a cloud of air swung, directly lifting Song Yu out of the door.
Song Huanshan clasped his fists at Xu Yi and said, "The younger generation has no knowledge, so please help me with Dao brother."
Xu Yi's trick may be useless to deal with a newborn calf like Song Yu, but when facing the old world, you will definitely be sure to try it out. Of course, the premise is that you must have real skills. If you only know how to pretend to be a ghost, the outcome will be unspeakable.
"I don't know who Mr. Xu is. Lao Yan, please introduce it to me."
Qi Xiongbei stared at Yan Jingming and said in a high voice.
Yan Jingming was about to speak, but listened to Xu Yi, "There are no so many experts in the world? I am just a weapon refiner who is incompetent. Don't you also want to find a weapon refiner? I owe Lao Yan personal favor. If you want to refine weapons, I will do it for you. Why don't you talk so much nonsense?"
Qi Xiongbei snorted coldly, his eyes swept on the face of a blue-robed Taoist on the left, and then he heard the blue-robed Taoist snorting coldly, "The toad yawns, so big tone. I dare to ask how many magic weapons you have refined, and how much is the yield rate? In the spring city, you have never heard of your font size. You dare to run here to serve as a big-tailed eagle. You are so bold!"
Xu Yi sat down on a swaying chair, crossed his legs and said, "From your tone, I seem to know how to refine weapons. Let me listen to you, how many magic weapons you have refined, how much is the weapon rate."
The Taoist in the blue robe snorted coldly, "I am Lan Caiyu. After thirty-six years of entering the weapon refining path, I have refined thirty-six spiritual weapons, three magic weapons, twenty-three spiritual weapons, and thirty-one magic weapons. Hey, I am loved by my friends in the circle and call a Taoist in Duobao."
Xu Yi's heart skipped a beat and he was speechless for a while.
He was really scared. He never expected that the level of these weapon refiners was so low, at such a low level, and could still speak in such a shameless tone. Obviously, this person was very complacent. It was obvious that this level was probably still above the top in the industry?
"How is it, you can't speak?"
The Taoist in Blue Robe laughed coldly. A flash of shock that flashed through Xu Yi's eyes was accurately captured by him.
"Haha, Lao Yan, Lao Yan, I said, "You really invite a peerless master. I didn't expect that you are just a fake weapon refiner who works behind closed doors. I just said, just by your circle, how can you find a real master?"
Qi Xiongbei laughed and said, "The surprise flashed in Xu Yi's eyes. Not only did the blue-robed Taoist capture it, but he also saw it clearly."
Yan Jingming was in a mess. He didn't expect that after some trouble, the result would be like this. No, maybe the result would be worse.
However, Song Huanshan remained calm, staring at Xu Yi with a smile.
The next moment, he listened to Xu Yi, "I really didn't expect that I had been away from the world for ten years, but I didn't know that the fellow weapon refining in this world had fallen to such a level. The spiritual weapon yield was only three out of twenty, and the magic weapon yield was about to be thirty-one. If the predecessors of the artifacts knew about it under the spring, they might be so angry that they could survive." As he said, Xu Yi pointed to the blue-robed Taoist, "I'm a shame to discuss the artifacts with you!"
Xu Yi's words are really not bragging. Even if he does not have the wonderful uses of the Four-Color Seal, and has the help of Yunhe's clear energy and the "Little Yunhe Art", his level of refining weapons will never be as bad as a Taoist in the blue robe.
The Taoist in the blue robe pointed at Xu Yi and said tremblingly, "You, what are your abilities?"
Xu Yi said coldly, "Just about to try it, since I was invited by Lao Yan, please ask Lao Yan to take a look."
His mood suddenly improved a lot, mainly after listening to the Blue Robe Taoist's success, he suddenly had an idea.
Why should I spend my time finding resources to repair this Thousand Illusion Heavy Thunder Sword? Such a miserable weapon rate can be regarded as a weapon refiner. Isn’t this a god-given opportunity to help him repair this Thousand Illusion Heavy Thunder Sword with the east wind of the Justice Alliance?
Yan Jingming had no idea where Xu Yi was confident, but at this moment, he had no way out and could only follow Xu Yi's will and listen to him, "This time, my Justice Alliance will invite a wise weapon refiner. In order to enrich his military preparations, I would like to ask for help from you."
Xu Yi waved his hand and said, "There is no help or not. I will give you favors. I will naturally help you. Tell me how much materials you have to produce and how many magic weapons you want me to refine."
Xu Yi spoke in this way and the Taoist Lan-robed was completely stopped. Even Qi Xiongbei had to hold his breath and concentrate. Everyone could see that at this point, as long as Xu Yi was not a fool, he must be a person with great ability.
Song Huanshan clasped his fists and said, "If you can help him, it will be a blessing. Why not practice it first? You can give as much as you can. Song will not let the teacher be in vain."
Xu Yi snorted coldly, "You are helping you to practice. How to do it, you have the final say. I will help you for three months. After more than one, I don't have time. Lao Yan, three months of sacrificial refining is enough to repay your favor."
Yan Jingming clasped his fists repeatedly, "It's enough, sir, Jingming will never forget it."
When things came to this point, he finally realized that Xu Yi had great ability, but the more he did, the more he felt guilty. He knew that Xu Yi was involved in it purely to save him, and he really lacked the favor.
"Okay, it's better to choose a date than a day. Let's start now. Leader Song, right? Ask your people to prepare the materials."
Xu Yi was thinking about repairing the Qianhuan Chongth Thunder Sword as soon as possible and was unwilling to pass the time.
Song Huanshan said, "Don't worry, sir, you have prepared everything."
The blue robe Taoist said, "Sir, I wonder if we can watch and see your magical skills."
Xu Yi said nothing and glanced at him. The Taoist in the blue robe lowered his head in a bad mood.
Chapter completed!