He has never heard of the weapon refining guild.

According to others, it is obvious that it was not as weak as the Alchemy Guild today.

But for some reason, I disappeared into the long river of history.

The old man hunched over slightly, leaned on a crutch, and coughed a few times from time to time.

It can be seen that he has a stubborn disease and is very weak.

With his physique, I'm afraid he hasn't turned on the furnace and refining tools for a long time.

As the head of the weapon refining inheritance family, but cannot refining weapons, this taste is definitely not good.

"Brother-in-law, I'm not a genius in all directions," Zhan Wuque chuckled, "Because I'm a peerless monster"!

What is a monster? Only when a person has talent and talent far exceeds that of a normal person can he be called a monster, let alone a peerless monster.

But these words seemed extremely rampant when they said them from Zhan Wuqiong.

"I'm really amused by this kid. Where did you come from? You dare to play wild in the artifact?"

"Hurry up and knock him out and look at him as an annoying thing"!

Others insulted without hesitation, and even the father-in-law smiled bitterly and shook his head, stopping his words.

"I'll ask your pavilion master to come out and see me, and I'll teach him how to refine mysterious weapons"!

Zhan Wuque snorted coldly, "As for you outsiders, just open your dog's eyes and look at it."

"Damn it, the more you talk, the more outrageous it becomes. You're also a mysterious weapon. This kid is too immersed in the role"!

"No, I want to wake him up with my urine"!

"I'll do it, I'll pee yellow"!

At this moment, an old man with gray haired vest walked towards this side from behind the hall.

Behind him, there was a middle-aged man who nodded and bowed, looking like a manager.

It was obvious that this man invited the old man out.

"Master Ouyang is here, please give me a greeting"!

"Master Ouyang, you are polite"!

"Master Ouyang"!

Everyone bowed with fists and looked respectful.

Ouyang Feng, the eldest disciple of the Master of the Artifact Pavilion, has been a disciple for more than 30 years. He has mastered his skills in refining weapons and is also well-known in the imperial capital!

"You are just talking nonsense that you want to refine the best yellow-level weapon"?

Ouyang Feng looked up and down a few times, with unconcealed sarcasm in his eyes.

It’s really ignorant of the world!

Zhan Wuque shook his head slowly but did not explain.

Old Man Ouyang despised him.

Sure enough, he was just a boy who spoke wildly. When he saw him coming, he immediately became timid.

Zhan Wuque did not care about the contemptuous gaze of Old Man Ouyang, but looked up slightly and sighed, "I am here to teach you how to refine mysterious weapons."

This sigh contained helplessness and disappointment.

It seems like a true weapon refining master, his feelings and loss towards his unsatisfied disciples.

Everyone around was stunned and couldn't help but curse the next moment.

"Mad, I was almost frightened by this kid. It's quite like it"!

"Who doesn't say it, it's so fucking good!"

"Come on, blow him out"!

Ouyang Feng was so angry that he stared at him.

"It seems that I have to show off my skills"!

Zhan Wuque's tone suddenly became serious.

With a move, a large handful of refining materials immediately flew out of the storage bag, most of which were obtained by Qin Zhao Academy.

"Fire, rise"!

A large pile of flints fell on the ground and began to burn.

"Hmph, I want to see what tricks you are going to use"!

Ouyang Feng hugged his arms with his arms and watched coldly.

There are more and more audiences around.

Once Zhan Wuque refining his weapon, he was like a different person, and he was fully focused.

Qingshuang looked at Zhan Wuque's handsome and resolute side face with a slightly red face.

I have to say that serious men are the most attractive.

What's more, the handsome man after Zhan Wuque disguised himself, with a very good appearance.

Zhan Wuque didn't care about the eyes of the people around him at all. With a big move, he fell into the fire with a large hand.

"What a pity, it's good to have a refining furnace"!

Zhan Wuque sighed in his heart.

The weapon refining furnace is not comparable to the alchemy furnace, but it starts at the fourth level, and it is not accessible to the weapon refiners of the Great Qin Empire.

Having said that, only truly rare materials need to be used in refining furnaces.

Generally, the burning of the earth fire is enough for ordinary refining tools.

Seeing Zhan Wuque melting more than a dozen pieces of materials at the same time, Ouyang Feng's eyes became even more disdainful, and he stepped back several feet without moving.

When others saw him like this, they seemed to think of something, and their eyes showed fear and quickly retreated.

In the blink of an eye, only Qingshuang was still by Zhan Wuque's side.

She looked around and looked at Zhan Wuque, who was concentrating on refining weapons, and finally chose to back down.

Obviously, they all felt that Zhan Wuque's refining would fail and explode.

No one thinks that Zhan Wuque will succeed.

Even if they are ignorant and do not understand refining weapons, they have heard that refining weapons and refining alchemy must be purified.

There is no way to throw a handful of refining materials into the same time. The power of this explosion may blow people to the sky.

"Young man, stop and practice again, and you will be in danger."

The head of the Huangpu family couldn't help but remind him.

Although he repeatedly said wildly to Zhan Wuque, he couldn't watch him die by the bombing.

"I'm sure, my father-in-law is optimistic"!

Zhan Wuque smiled and indifferently urging Yuanli, the fire was so strong that he directly wrapped all the materials.

It seemed that he felt that the firepower was not enough, Zhan Wuque took out a large handful of flints from the storage bag and threw them in.

Now, the entire hall was reflected in red and hot.

"Damn, this kid is really desperate"!

"I have never seen anyone refining such a weapon. If I don't fry it, I will eat three pounds of stool."

Everyone rushed out of the instrument pavilion like an escape, and stretched their heads to watch at the door.

The entire Qipai Hall is now full of heat and its momentum is quite terrifying.

"It's over, the weapon pavilion will definitely explode into the sky"!

"So many refining materials combined, if they explode, they may not be smaller than a bomb."

"Okay, I'd better run away, don't give up my life later."

When everyone heard this, they felt that what they said was reasonable and rushed outwards.

But at this moment, a storm of fire rushed out from the corner of the street.

"Get out of here, get out of here"!

The man's aura was very powerful, and he had reached the level of King of Martial Arts. All those who blocked the way were knocked away.

"Isn't this the great elder of the Alchemy Guild? Fuck it, I took the wrong medicine"!

Countless people cursed in their hearts, and when they were hit, their bodies seemed to be dispersed.

"Mom, I'm so old, I'm going to be your ancestor"!

Some people were knocked into the equipment pavilion, and their faces turned pale. They rolled and crawled out, swearing in their hearts while running.

Ouyang Feng naturally noticed such a big noise.

His face slightly sank, but the Alchemy Guild was powerful and could only hold his fists and say, "I don't know,"

"Get out of here"!

Unexpectedly, the Great Elder didn't even look at him, and directly threw him away with a sleeve of robe and hit the gate of the weapon pavilion.

"It's really too much to deceive others"!

Ouyang Feng couldn't help but spit out his blood.

Even if the Artifact Pavilion is not as good as the Alchemy Guild, it will not be so humiliating, right?

What do you think of his great disciple of the Artifact Pavilion?
Chapter completed!