Due to the limitations of talent, there are few warlocks, and even rarer weapons refiners.

It is difficult to find rare treasures of heaven and earth, and it is even more difficult to find talents who can master the way of refining weapons. Weapon refiners who can refine magic weapons have always been treasures that are precious and valued by the Art Sect. It is rare for ordinary people to see them.

Even the Dawu Dynasty royal family never had a weapon refiner.

It is difficult to refine magic weapons, and it has always been difficult to find. Boss Bai has never heard of anyone who can be so luxurious that he can waste his energy and materials to refine this kind of magic weapon to keep warm. It seems that there is more than one. How idle is it?!

Li Xiaobai lowered his head and looked at the other porcelain stove in his hand, and said blankly: "What's wrong? It's the stove!"

"It, it is a magic weapon!"

Boss Bai loudly corrected Li Xiaobai's absurd perception.

"I know it is a magic weapon, but it is just a stove!"

Li Xiaobai is very innocent.

The two had a huge deviation in their understanding of porcelain furnaces.

Boss Bai knew that he might not be able to convince the kid, so he had to ask, "Where did you get it?"

"Made it yourself!"

Li Xiaobai put the porcelain furnace in his hand and let Qingyao put another demon fire demon into the demon. The two porcelain furnaces increased the temperature in the entire main hall by a step again, and the heat even spread to the yard.

"Hahaha..." Boss Bai laughed a few times, but stopped abruptly, put away his smile, stared at Li Xiaobai and said solemnly: "You really did it?"

Li Xiaobai's seriousness made him a little confused.

"I squeezed the mud all night!"

Li Xiaobai controlled the mud stove in his hand to greatly reduce the temperature it emitted, which means that it can last longer to release heat.

Think about the hard pear wooden desk that was scrapped for this and the mud ideas that were fried all over the table. These "magic tools" still seem to be worth the price.

"Xiaolang, what skills have you learned?"

Niba? Okay! Boss Bai had no choice but to accept the reality helplessly. The prodigal son he wanted to strangle to death was the Li family Xiaohuang in front of him.

Since he parted in Xiyan Town and met again in the imperial capital, he had a strange magical method and a demon snake in the transformation realm around him. He was becoming increasingly unable to understand this young man.

"The "Marcealing Sutra" of Kolin Temple, "Boru Gong", "Vajra Body Forging", "Congming Jin", "Pu Yang Gong"..., "Yang Xia'er Zheng Xia's "Canglang Sword Technique" and "Canglang Jue", recently learned the skills and techniques of refining flying swords from a swordsman. I figured out the warmer myself. Uncle, what's wrong?"

Li Xiaobai saw the muscles on Boss Bai's face twitching inexplicably.

"Are you learning martial arts or arts? Have your master taught you that you have specialized in your profession?"

The series of skills that were not worth four or six made Boss Bai dizzy. This kid is so good that he might as well just make a pot of rice!

Not to mention the art of martial arts, just martial arts, practice in winter and in summer, it is like sailing against the current, if you don’t advance, you will retreat. Who has enough energy to look at other things? Pills, magic tools and skills are not cabbage on the street. You can have as much as you want, and it is also a roadblock to the path of cultivation.

"Master? No master!"

Li Xiaobai shook his head. Even if he learned to refine flying swords from Old Man Gan, it was just inheriting his skills. He was not a real master or apprentice. The old man did not ask him to become a master, nor did he call the old man a master. The difference between the inside and outside of this sect was huge.

"Where did those skills come from without a master!"

Boss Bai still didn't believe it. This kid really thought he was picking up cabbage on the street, so why did he just pick it up?

Li Xiaobai spread his hands and said truthfully: "There is no master at all. The "Marceal Cleansing Sutra", "Boru Gong", "Vajra Body Forging", "Kongming Jin" and "Chongyang Gong" were directly picked up in the Sutra Library of Xiaolin Temple. "Canglang Sword Technique" and "Canglang Jue" were taught by Brother Deng. Refining the flying sword was also obtained through a token. I realized the refining of the magic weapon myself. Well, I borrowed a few sword-controlling techniques from the Secret Love Department in the morning."

These words made Boss Bai speechless. Although he didn't pick it up, the meaning was almost the same.

When the Secret Love Department was mentioned in his words, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. The news spread quickly. The newly repaired door face in Tongjingfang was demolished again. This so-called "borrow" is probably still to be discussed.

"You guys are lucky, you can pick up all these!"

Boss Bai shook his head helplessly, and he couldn't even envy him.

"Haha!" Li Xiaobai touched the back of his head and smiled foolishly. There was no smarter person who usually plotted against others.

"Thank out your hand! Let me see how your cultivation is?"

Boss Bai suddenly grabbed Li Xiaobai's wrist, and a burning force penetrated Li Xiaobai's pulse along his fingers.

"Ah! Boss Bai, what are you going to do? Hiss, it's so hot!"

Li Xiaobai was startled, and the movement of the true energy in his body suddenly accelerated, and he counterattacked at the first time.

"Huh!"

Boss Bai showed surprise on his face, as if he had known Li Xiaobai for the first time, and looked at this playboy who had done some ridiculous actions in Xiyan Town in the past.

As soon as his true qi entered the other party's pulse, he immediately encountered resistance. A steady and peaceful glorious true qi could not doubtfully block the invasion of the external true qi.

Although Boss Bai's martial arts cultivation is quite high and even reaches the level of transforming Qi and condensing Qi, the resistance he felt is by no means the level that a martial arts beginner should have. It is clearly the strength of true qi that can only be achieved at the beginning of the body-building realm, and it is wave-by-wave and endless.

"Body Body Stronger? Good boy! I underestimate you!"

Boss Bai let go of his hand, and the burning energy that rushed into Li Xiaobai's wrist pulse gate disappeared completely, leaving no drops left.

"Hahaha, I practice randomly, accept it, accept it!"

Li Xiaobai rubbed his wrist with some smugness, and inevitably left a striking red fingerprint on it. The grab of the powerful man in the martial arts Transcendent Realm is not a joke. If Boss Bai had not deliberately controlled his strength, this grab might have directly pulled his wrist off his arm like he was pulling mud.

His mind condensed, and his spiritual energy gathered faintly. A thin needle emitting a faint white light formed on his fingertips, showing it in front of Boss Bai. At the same time, he said: "This is the swordsman's craftsmanship, I will have so many!"

A silver ingot was taken out from the wallet and a random stroke. The silver ingot, which was about ten taels, was silently cut into two halves, even sharper than a magic weapon. It also slowed down a spiritual magic array in the air, so that it could not disperse. After a long time, it gradually dissipated.

"Okay, okay, don't show off these small tricks. If you go to the Secret Love Department to 'borrow' the sword-controlling technique, don't you have a flying sword?"

Boss Bai noticed that Li Xiaobai was "borrowing" sword-controlling skills from the Secret Love Department. At first, he was just an excuse to find fault, but after thinking deeply, he felt something was wrong. When Li Xiaobai mentioned the three words "sword-controlling skills", he vaguely guessed something.

Until now, no one has really seen his flying sword, and no one can tell what it looks like.

"Yes! I just refined it and used it to break the gate of the Secret Love Department. Haha, it was just an accident, not intentional!"

Li Xiaobai touched out his flying sword again, looking gloating.

He started to tell the truth again.

"What? I just refined? Don't coax me, this is just an ordinary first-grade flying sword. Where is your previous flying sword?"

Although he is not a warlock who is good at using flying swords, Boss Bai can also tell with his experience that the flying sword in Li Xiaobai's hand that is showing off is just a first-rate product, and the sword body is as dim as a dead object.

In his understanding, Li Xiaobai's flying sword should be a very powerful magic weapon, most of which are fourth or fifth grade, how could it be such an ordinary thing?

"Before?" Li Xiaobai was slightly stunned and said honestly: "There is no flying sword! It depends entirely on this!"

He clenched his fists and raised his index and middle fingers, making a strange move.

"What? Sword point?"

As a martial arts man, Boss Bai certainly recognized this gesture and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Without weapons or magic weapons, the lethality that can be caused by using your fingers to urge flying swords. How can such a thing be possible?

Of course, it is not impossible! The powerful people in the Full True Realm of Art or the Guiyuan Realm of Martial Arts can do it, but the Li family's little body is simply impossible.

"That's right! Just the sword point! Hehe, it's amazing!"

Li Xiaobai withdrew his sword finger and smiled.
Chapter completed!