Beijing.

Crescent Hotel.

After Zhang Qishan brought back the meteorite, he immediately collected other materials.

He also invited Brother Zhang to work together to refine the flying sword.

At the beginning.

Brother Zhang refused.

After all, Zhang Qishan wanted to recruit people to work as coolies.

The only monks on the third level of Qi Refining are Zhang Qishan and Zhang Qiling.

Brother Zhang can think with his feet that Zhang Qishan definitely wants him to refine the flying sword.

However, Zhang Qiling did not pay much attention to the method of refining the flying sword.

Not to mention research.

"I don't know how to refine flying swords."

Brother Zhang said calmly: "I only know how to practice, I only know how to breathe and refine Qi."

Zhang Qishan: "..."

At this moment, Lord Zhang really wanted to slap Zhang Qiling away.

"I don't need you to refine it." Zhang Qishan smiled awkwardly, "You hold me back, I'm afraid someone will take the opportunity to cause trouble."

"ah?"

Zhang Qiling was shocked, "You won't let me refine it?"

At the beginning.

He also thought that Zhang Qishan's idea was to work as a coolie.

In fact.

Zhang Qishan did think so, but Zhang Qiling didn't know how to refine a flying sword.

He could only swallow this result by himself.

"Can!"

If it was just to hold on to the battle, Brother Zhang would naturally have no problems.

He said it was not difficult.

However, Brother Zhang also has his own thoughts in his heart, "Then my flying sword..."

Zhang Qishan said casually: "I'll help you practice together."

One hand is for refining, two or three are for refining.

"Thank you!"

Zhang Qiling slightly cupped his hands and said with a smile, "As long as I'm here, no one will dare to cause trouble."

Brother Zhang is still very confident in this regard.

When Zhang Qishan heard this, he restrained the golden light magic power on his body and said, "That's good, someone may come to cause trouble recently."

Of course.

He is just guessing.

Although the Wang family was liquidated, Jude Kao also sought cooperation with the Crescent Hotel through righteous methods.

Greeted by Zhang Rishan.

However, no one from "it" organization has shown up yet.

"I see!"

Brother Zhang nodded and stepped out in one step.

He stood alone at the door.

Motionless, like a door god.

Inside the house.

Zhang Qishan took a deep breath, drew several arcs with his hands in front of him, and golden light burst out from the golden mana.

A pile of materials is placed in front of you in an orderly manner, and at the same time, there is a large alchemy furnace.

No, it should be a stove.

It's something that looks like a three-legged cauldron.

It can refine elixirs, and naturally it can also refine weapons. It is not too difficult to refine a magical weapon.

A low-level flying sword.

There are not many formation runes engraved on the sword.

Therefore, Zhang Qishan could refine it with only the third level of Qi refining.

He pinched the magic formula with both hands, and a series of obscure and difficult-to-understand handprints were formed, and they were instantly inserted into the three-legged cauldron.

again and again.

After doing this three times.

Zhang Qishan placed the meteorite jade first, "This meteorite jade is a substitute, it is the hardest, I don't know if it will work?"

He was a little worried.

However, the arrow was already on the string and had to be fired.

"Refining!"

Next, Zhang Qishan only needs to pour mana into the three-legged cauldron.

Keep the true fire burning.

As long as it is immortal.

The rest depends on fate.

As time went by, Zhang Qishan put in more and more things.

It was also his first time refining a weapon, but there were many things attached to it.

Come down over and over again.

Everything has been gradually integrated together, "It's almost taking shape."

really not bad.

A flying sword is about to be completed.

at the same time.

The big moon fills the sky.

The darkness enveloped the entire capital, which was a bit scary.

Outside the Crescent Hotel.

A group of masked uninvited guests arrive.

They stared at the Crescent Hotel for a long time. The streets around them were already empty.

nobody.

It should be said that they have been quietly cleared out.

Although Beijing is special.

However, if some powerful and wealthy people get involved.

In the end, it won't be special.

Not to mention.

What lies before them is immortality and immortality.

Immortality in the true sense of the word.

Who can bear it?

"You have been preparing for more than a month, why don't you take action?"

someone asked quietly.

I feel a little unbearable. After all, more than a month is very difficult.

"Wait and see. The Crescent Hotel has been unusually quiet recently. We're afraid of an accident from above."

Another person replied.
To be continued...