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Chapter 1747 The First Refiner

The person who spoke was an obese man, who seemed to be at least a cultivator in the Nirvana realm.

The fat man said disdainfully to the red-haired man: "Do you know what magic weapon is the best for an immortal cultivator? I guess you don't know: Even if you know: you won't say it out. Now I'll tell you that for an immortal cultivator, the best magic weapon is not something you ask someone to refine or purchase, but it is a magic weapon you refine yourself."

Yang Feng's heart moved and then listened carefully.

Yang Feng's cultivation is low, and he is not a real weapon refiner, so he does not have a very good understanding of this sentence.

When the fat man saw the people around him listening to his words, he immediately shouted: "The magic weapon he refines can be connected to the mind and the power of the magic weapon can also be increased by three points. Moreover, the magic weapon that is truly connected to the mind and can take a little advantage when fighting with people."

After saying this, the fat man looked at the red-haired man and said, "The magic weapon was not completely refined by yourself, and it is just an auxiliary magic weapon. If it is really an attack magic weapon, you need to compensate for more star coins. Now I will ask you to get a top-grade Taoist weapon and add a little star coins. "

What the fat man said makes a lot of sense. Most of the cultivators around him are not weapon refiners, and they didn't expect this.

Now that the fat man says it, everyone knows that this is the truth.

Yang Feng was also a little suspicious. Is it correct to find a weapon refiner to help him refine the long sword?

What's more, his materials are all very amazing. If he meets a black-hearted weapon refiner, he will be done.

Seeing that the red-faced cultivator's face turned a little blue, Fat Cultivator smiled and said, "It's just that many people are not weapon refiners. It takes a long time to refine weapons. It also requires talent and countless resources to accumulate. There is no way for everyone to do this, either ask others to help refine weapons, or buy them directly. Just imagine. If you have top-level weapon refining materials and your cultivation is not high, are you willing to take out your own materials for others to refine? Because of this, the magic weapons you refine yourself are particularly precious."

The people around were all standing on Pang Xiu's standpoint at this time, and Yang Feng also felt that Pang Xiu's words made sense.

Because of this trivial matter, he changed his attention.

When Wei Zang asked him to enter the starry sky to find top weapon refiners, it was because Wei Zang himself had a high level of cultivation, and ordinary weapon refiners did not dare to do anything to him.

But he can't do it, his cultivation is too poor.

Wei Zang can find a weapon refiner to help refine weapons, he must refine weapons by himself.

He slowly clenched his fist. Yang Feng decided to practice and refine his weapons first, and he had to refine his sword magic weapon himself.

Seeing Pang Xiu walk out of the mall, Yang Feng follows him.

Before Yang Feng could speak, the fat cult turned around and stared at Yang Feng and said, "Little guy, why are you following me?"

Yang Feng hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "I heard what I said just now, and it was like a sudden enlightenment. So I want to learn how to refine weapons. Because I have low cultivation and little knowledge. The senior has unique insights into refining weapons, so I would like to ask for some advice."

Fat Xiu listened to Yang Feng's words, stared at Yang Feng with wide eyes, and after a while, he suddenly laughed and said, "After listening to me, do you want to learn to refine weapons?"

"Yes."

Yang Feng knew what the other party was thinking, so he would definitely treat him as a 25-year-old.

When I heard someone say something, I wanted to refine my weapon. What isn’t it?

"Okay, okay, there is a future. It is really not easy for you to cultivate to Yin deficiency. In Sky City, the most powerful weapon refiner is Zhongli. Just go find Zhongli. Haha, there is really such a person..."

Fat Xiu laughed and walked away.

Yang Feng was still confused, and Fat Xiu had already disappeared.

Yang Feng had to return to the commercial building again. This commercial building mainly sells magic weapons. The guys here must know who refining weapons is the best.

"Friend, do you want to refine weapons?"

When the guy heard Yang Feng’s question, his first reaction was that Yang Feng wanted to ask a weapon refiner to help refining weapons. He felt that the business was coming, so he should introduce Yang Feng to buy magic weapons.

Yang Feng hurriedly said, "No, I just ask who is the most powerful weapon refiner in our Sky City."

The guy smiled and said, "Everyone in the Aotian Starry Sky knows: the most powerful weapon refiner here is Zhongli."

Is it really this person? Yang Feng was surprised that Fat Xiu did not lie to him.

"There must be very few disciples of this kind, right?" Yang Feng asked carefully.

"Ha ha."

The guy laughed this time and said, "This senior has the most disciples. He will not refuse those who come to apprenticeship. As long as he takes the apprenticeship ceremony to apprenticeship, he will accept it. However, the apprenticeship ceremony is not light, it is a piece of ninth-level weapon refining material in the starry sky."

If you can only rely on the most powerful weapon refiner here if you just use a piece of ninth-level weapon refiner material? Yang Feng couldn't believe it.

"Since Senior Zhongli has recruited many disciples, wouldn't there be many powerful weapon refiners in Sky City?" Yang Feng asked subconsciously.

The guy in the mall had nothing to do now. When he heard Yang Feng's words, he held back his smile and said, "He has many disciples, but the most powerful disciple is a weapon refining genius who has been learning from him for seventy years. This weapon refining genius can refine low-grade Taoist weapons when he was thirty years old, and then learn to refine weapons with Zhongli. Seventy years later, this weapon refining genius left his master..."

"What is this disciple's level now?" Yang Feng asked anxiously.

The guy laughed again and said, "This weapon refining genius can only refine low-grade Taoist weapons now. As for other disciples, it is the same. No matter how long they have been studying with him, what magic weapons they will refine when they go in, they can still only refine after they come out."

"Ah..." Yang Feng looked at the guy and said, "Can you say that Zhongli is a liar?"

This time the guy said seriously: "No, he specializes in refining weapons for powerful people with the five declines of heaven and man, and no one has ever said that the magic weapon he refined is not good."

"Where does Senior Zhongli live?"

"He lives in the most prosperous fairy street in Sky City..."

...

Yang Feng hurried out of the commercial building, and he wanted to go and see this Zhongli.

Why didn’t a disciple succeed in such a powerful weapon refining master?

He can also take out the ninth-level refining materials.

It is very likely that Zhongli did not teach his disciples at all after receiving the ceremony of apprenticeship.

As soon as Yang Feng walked out of the commercial building, a message came from his communication bead. The message was from Chen Jun, who asked him to meet at the inn on Xianjie.

Even if Yang Feng doesn't go to Xianjie and Chen Jun asks him to meet, he must go there.

This guy is so mysterious and knows some of his foundations.

Fairy Street is not only spacious, but also luxurious.

Yes, it is indeed a luxurious street.

The entire street is paved with starry sky crystals. These starry sky crystals emit rich starry sky vitality. Because the starry sky spiritual vein continuously provides starry sky vitality, there will definitely be no lingering energy.

The first thing Yang Feng saw when he came here was not the inn, but the Zhongli Refining Tool Shop he wanted to go to before.

This weapon refining shop looks extremely luxurious, and the gatehouse is also very grand. From time to time, some monks come in and out.

"Brother Yang..."

Chen Jun's voice came, and Yang Feng shook his head speechlessly. No matter how he changed, he could even hide the powerful people of the Five Declines of Heaven and Man, but he could not hide the Chen Jun.

"Brother Chen."

Yang Feng's eyes swept to a very inconspicuous small attic not far away.

"Brother Yang, please come in quickly."

Chen Jun enthusiastically introduced Yang Feng to a smaller private room and put a ban on it.

Yang Feng hugged his fists and said, "Brother Chen is such a good skill. No matter how I disguise myself, I can't hide it. If anyone has an enemy like Brother Chen, it would be hard to sleep or eat."

Chen Jun laughed and said, "Brother Yang, that's also someone else. Brother Yang and I hit it off at first sight, and we will never be enemies, we are friends. When Brother Yang was fighting Shao Chuan with Yin deficiency cultivation in the Taoist temple, I knew that Brother Yang was not an ordinary person."

Yang Feng smiled bitterly and said, "You really know that I killed Shao Chuan. I think you should be watching from the side when I killed Shao Chuan, right?"

Chen Jun smiled slightly and did not answer, obviously he agreed to this matter.

"I wonder what happened to Brother Chen when he came to me this time?"

Yang Feng did not mention the rootless bamboo. Since Chen Jun saw it aside, Chen Jun must have known that he had obtained the rootless bamboo.

Until now, he still doesn't know the function of rootless bamboo.

At least he must wait until he finds out the role of rootless bamboo before he can admit it.

Chen Jun also did not mention the rootless bamboo. He poured Yang Feng a cup of tea and said with a smile: "Brother Yang is here this time, probably to enter the fairy star."

"Fairy Star?"

Yang Feng looked at Chen Jun in confusion. This was the first time he heard this name.

He came here not to enter the Immortal Star, but to work hard to improve his cultivation, and then get the top flying magic weapon and return to the place he wanted to go.

"You're not here to participate in this Starry Sky Final?"

Chen Jun was also confused. He always thought that Yang Feng, like him, worked hard to come here to participate in the genius' Starry Sky Final.

Yang Feng sighed and said, "Even if I want to participate, I don't have a quota. I heard that there are only ten quotas in Lunman Xingkong, and no matter how you allocate it, it will never be on my head."

Chen Jun shook his head and said, "Because of Shao Chuan's death, there is an extra quota for the Starry Sky. If you want it, you can still get it. However, there are still 100 places in this finals to be auctioned in Sky City. With your net worth, if you want to go, you can still buy one."

Yang Feng remained silent. He knew what Chen Jun meant. He had gotten so many things and wanted to exchange a place. It should be okay.

But Yang Feng didn't want to participate in any finals in his heart.
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