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Chapter 509 Yin-Yang White Fire, Terrifying Artifact Refining Talent

Chapter 508 Yin-Yang White Fire, Terrifying Artifact Refining Talent

The moon was setting and the crow was crying, and Shen Lingfeng was hung under the tree.

Mrs. Shen changed into plain clothes, and the light makeup on her face was not wiped off.

Her fierce eyes were round and her face was filled with anger.

"Did you carry the bath water on your back?"

She had a whip in her hand and almost whipped it.

After a night of revelry with my husband, I was getting ready to take a nice bath.

result……

Of course, she still took a bath, but after taking a bath, she came to trouble Shen Lingfeng.

"Mom, I was wrong!" Shen Lingfeng was hung on the tree. He didn't know what happened, but he remembered the clever trick his brother-in-law taught him and apologized.

"Huh, you still know you were wrong?" Mrs. Shen was very angry. "Tell me, where did you go wrong?"

These words confused Shen Lingfeng again.

"Hmph, forget about Qi Yuan's nonsense. He once lived in a lunatic asylum. Do you want to live in a lunatic asylum too?"

Mrs. Shen became angry when she thought of bath water.

Because she suddenly felt that Shen Lingfeng said he wanted to have a younger sister on purpose.

"It's okay to just pour the bath water. What do you mean by adding onions, ginger, and garlic to it?"

Mrs. Shen waved the whip in her hand, exploding in the air.

Shen Lingfeng screamed in fear, crying like a ghost and howling like a wolf.

The servants and maids hid far away and did not dare to approach.



"Today is a very lucky day."

"The performance of the son-in-law Qi Yuan has reached 70%."

"There are more than expected. Is it possible that not only the mother-in-law took a bath, but the father-in-law also took a bath?"

Qi Yuan secretly speculated.

According to his calculations, if he poured bath water for his mother-in-law, the acting level would rise to about 60, but it turned out to be 10 more.

Obviously, the bath water he poured may not only be used by the mother-in-law...

"The reward for this level of acting is... Yin Yang White Fire."

At the age of 30, Qi Yuan obtained the heart of weapon refining, and the success rate of weapon refining increased by half.

Now, I have gained Yin Yang and White Fire.

The white fire of yin and yang is a powerful inner fire.

The strength of a weapon master is not only related to the skill of weapon refining, but also to the inner fire.

Many materials in the world are hard and indestructible, and even difficult to melt.

For some weapon masters, the awakened inner fire is not strong enough and cannot even melt and refine some special precious materials.

Yin Yang White Fire is different, a powerful and domineering flame that can melt even god-level materials.

"It seems that my son-in-law, Qi Yuan, actually has a very high talent as a weapon master, but... he has not yet awakened it."

Qi Yuan commented.

"Yin Yang White Fire!"

Following Qi Yuan's figure, a dense white fire appeared.

Above this ball of flame, Qi Yuan could smell the ultimate cold and hot feeling.

Two completely different true meanings appear in a ball of flame, which is very contradictory.

Qi Yuan thought and took out a piece of special material he purchased.

This special material is called Fenghuang Gold, and it is a heaven-level material.

If he adds a little Fenghuang Gold to the unqualified magic weapons he refines, they can reach the yellow level.

If it is yellow level, it can be upgraded by a small level.

The previous Qi Yuan could not melt this material.

Now, the yin and yang white fire emerges, and the Fenghuang Gold changes instantly, slowly softening, and turning into liquid again.

"As expected of Yin Yang and White Fire, now I can also see an earth-level magic weapon."

So far, the most powerful magical weapon that Qi Yuan has refined is only at the Xuan level.

After awakening the yin and yang white fire, he can try to refine earth-level magic weapons.

A prefecture-level weapon master can be regarded as the overlord in Jining Mansion.

The next day, Shen Lingfeng did not come, but Chen Xianwei came over.

"In another half month, I will follow the Shen family to Yeshan Lake to participate in the Artifact Master Conference." Chen Xianwei mentioned this with a worried look on his face, "I wonder if there will be any young talents who can repair it this time. Weilong Xuanyuan.”

Weapon Masters Conference, also known as Weapon Refining Conference.

The purpose of this conference is to gather young talents from the three prefectures of Jiangzhou to discuss the restoration of Weilong Xuanyuan.

"If it were in the past, a grand event of this level, like you, who is new to the industry, would not be qualified to participate.

Nowadays, the threat of Lord Yeshan Lake is imminent and requires every weapon master's imagination." Chen Xianwei continued.

"I'm not good at refining weapons, but I am good at making fantastic ideas." Qi Yuan said casually, "If I can repair Weilong Xuanyuan, what reward can I get?"

"You are thinking too much." Chen Xianwei smiled, "I guess one million taels."

"Only one million taels, so little?" Qi Yuan couldn't help but say.

If it were him a few days ago, he would say that one million taels is really a lot.

But now, with two million taels in his pocket, he would say, "That's it."

"Oh, it's a small target, it's worth taking action once."

"This guy, the average earth-level magic weapon only costs tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands.

Weilong Xuanyuan is very special because it is a near-celestial weapon. It is related to the safety of the people of Jining Prefecture, so it is worth one million taels!

You actually dislike the small amount. The Shen Mansion where you live now probably can't even get out one million taels of silver notes." Chen Xianwei gasped.

The assets of the Shen Mansion exceed one million taels, but most of them are fixed assets, and the cash and banknotes are very small.

Chen Xianwei is considered relatively wealthy, with only ten thousand taels of silver in his pocket.

"Stop talking about that, come here, here are the materials for refining the Xuanyuan Gun. If you refine it in the next few days, you can go to Yeshan Lake." Chen Xianwei gave a pile of materials to Qi Yuan.

The Xuanyuan Spear is an ordinary, unrated magical weapon.

Generally, there is a group of powerful spearmen in the military formation, and the weapons they use are Xuanyuan Spears.

This kind of spearman is also the elite of the army.

Thousands of spearmen are enough to suppress the prefecture-level military envoys.

"Okay, I'll practice now."

"Isn't it too early now, aren't you ready..."

What Chen Xianwei said got stuck here.

I saw that on Qi Yuan's arm, a flame of cold, hot and cold appeared, and a large amount of materials appeared in the flame.

In an instant, those materials turned into molten iron.

"This is black jade iron. Even I need to smelt it for a quarter of an hour... You, you, you..." Chen Xian was shocked.

In front of Qi Yuan, after only a few breaths of smelting, the black jade iron turned into molten iron.

He looked at Qi Yuan's anger with shock on his face.

Qi Yuan's inner fire became stronger than what he had seen before?

Will his inner fire evolve?

What kind of anger is this?

Countless colons popped up in his mind.

He has never seen this kind of inner fire.

However, his shock did not last long, as a brand new straight Xuanyuan Spear appeared in front of him.

The cold light flickered on the tip of the spear, as if there was a cold light flowing.

That cold light shines brightly, as if it can penetrate all obstacles in the world.

"Master Chen, am I qualified to go to Yeshan Lake now?" Qi Yuan asked calmly, holding the Xuanyuan Spear.

"Yes, yes!" Chen Xianwei nodded quickly as if he was still in a dream, "Ahem, Qi Yuan, if you take that one million taels, can you give me some...ahem."

Qi Yuan glanced at Chen Xianwei in surprise.

Is there anyone in this world who dares to ask him for money?

He is the head of the debt collection sect.

"For the sake of telling stories these days, I'll give you some." Qi Yuan was very generous.

Chen Xianwei immediately beamed when he heard this.

At this moment, he looked at Qi Yuan, and the more he looked at him, the more satisfied he became.

"Come, Qi Yuan, write down your thoughts and ideas on refining the Xuanyuan Gun. I'll take a look." Chen Xian thought of something and quickly took out his notebook and pen and gave them to Qi Yuan.

"Should I write this?" Qi Yuan was surprised, but without any hesitation, he wrote down some of his thoughts and ideas.

In order to get this book, Chen Xian glanced at it casually and couldn't help but marvel.

Could it be that Qi Yuan is really a god descending to earth as Chen Kangbao said? Otherwise, how could his talent for refining weapons be so strong?

Even he, a Xuan-level weapon master, didn't understand what was written on it.

He looked at the notebook and finally wrote on it, "A note about Qi Yuanchu's refining of the Xuanyuan Spear, witnessed by his teacher Chen Xian."

After writing this, Chen Xianwei was very satisfied.

Later, Qi Yuan became a powerful weapon master, even a heaven-level weapon master. Some weapon masters would definitely read Qi Yuan's manuscript.

When you look at the manuscript, you will see the words "Shi Chen Xianwei".

Those who come later will definitely say that Qi Yuan's achievements are inseparable from his teacher Chen Xianwei.

This teacher, Chen Xianwei, has no masterpieces left behind, which shows that he is indifferent to fame and wealth.

In this case, can he be considered a member of history?

Thinking of this, he felt even more joyful.

"You work hard and return as a teacher."

Chen Xianwei left in a hurry. He wanted to report what happened here to the head of the family.

With Qi Yuan's talent in weapon refining, a heaven-level weapon master is definitely very confident.

How long has he been refining weapons?

This kind of inner fire is probably not comparable to that of an Earth-level weapon master.

However, while walking through the alley, Chen Xianwei met his old enemy Wu Zhen again.

"Hey, why did Lao Chen leave so quickly? Recently, my disciple refined a so-so and inferior magic weapon. You can evaluate it." Wu Zhen held something like chopsticks in his hand, "Hey, he

I have been learning to refine weapons for a month, and the results are only at this level, which makes me feel tired."

He was holding something like chopsticks, looking distressed.

It looks really disgusting.

In fact, he was showing off.

Did you see that my disciple refined an inferior magic weapon in just one month?

Chen Xianwei stopped for a moment and glanced at the magical weapon.

"What kind of rubbish is so crude?"

Chen Xian left directly in order to comment.

This made Wu Zhen stunned.

At this time, he had the guts to post a beautiful photo in a certain red book, and then "humbly" said, "Oh, why am I so ordinary and not as good as those beautiful women."

As a result, the comments below are all that Jimei is indeed popular.

He can't do this.

How could Chen Xianwei look down on this? Could it be...

Suddenly, a terrifying suspicion came into his mind.

Looking at the direction, Chen Xianwei walked out of Qi Yuan's courtyard happily.

Is it possible that my uncle's talent is higher than that of the disciples he has accepted?

He looked at Chen Xianwei's back and couldn't help shouting: "Your hair is messy and misaligned!"

Chen Xianwei almost fell down while walking quickly. He hurriedly took out a small mirror from his arms and straightened his hair.

Seeing this scene, Wu Zhen felt that he seemed to have regained some ground.



"My cultivation level has not been fully restored, but the 'Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique' and 'Death Glare' can be used again."

"You haven't awakened any new skills. Is it possible that you need to be at the heaven level?"

Qi Yuan thought.

After reaching level 90, all of his skills, big and small, returned.

However, the new great skills, apart from the ever-changing ones, have not yet been awakened.

This made Qi Yuan think more.

"Counselor, please help me think about it. It's dangerous to go to Yeshan Lake this time. How can I avoid the danger?"

Qi Yuan asked.

"If it were me before, I wouldn't care at all.

But now, I am my adopted son-in-law, and my adopted son-in-law has a sarcastic face, and anyone who looks at me wants to bully me.

My strength has not been restored, so if I am bullied, I might just be bullied again."

This is also Qi Yuan's worry.

"Master, you can bless me and I will protect you!" Chen Kangbao said seriously, full of confidence.

Qi Yuan shook his head.

With Chen Kangbao's strength, it would be no problem to deal with the little Yakuza with "Blessing", but it would be very difficult to deal with the big Yakuza.

"Anything else?"

"How about... the young master turns into a steamed bun?" Chen Kangfan looked at Qi Yuan expectantly, and his mouth was about to drool. "I'll hold the young master, and I'm sure no one will have any ill intentions towards the steamed bun."

Indeed, no one would have any ill will towards Baozi.

But you, Chen Kangbao, will be hungry for steamed buns!

Qi Yuan glared at Chen Kangbao and said immediately: "You reminded me that when I was the son-in-law, I had a sarcastic face, which attracted others to slap me in the face.

As long as I am not the son-in-law, then we will go to Yeshan Lake... and leave the Shen family's residence."

"Become a bun?"

Qi Yuan glared at Chen Kangbao again: "It turned into a kitchen knife."

"Chop knife?" Chen Kangbao was a little disappointed.

"When the time comes, help me find a cook."

"Making buns?"

"……roll!"

Qi Yuan was completely speechless: "Old man, why don't you starve to death and reincarnate yourself? You can't live without steamed buns?"

"Sir, my family was poor when I was young and I often didn't have enough to eat!"

"snort!"

Qi Yuan was too lazy to talk to Chen Kangbao.

He already has a plan in mind.

Now, playing the role of son-in-law is stuck again.

The progress of playing the role of a kitchen knife is still very low. He must take this opportunity to improve his proficiency in playing the role of a kitchen knife.

"But before that, I have to plate myself with gold. If the cook uses me to cut snakes, abalones, or steel bars, I won't be able to bear it."

Qi Yuan's idea is very simple. There are still a few days before heading to Yeshan Lake.

During these days, he would make a condom for himself and put himself in it.

As for that set, the first factor is that the outer shell should be hard, extremely hard; the second factor is that the inside should be soft. If it is not soft, how can the kitchen knife sleep?

"Wait a minute, does Chopper want to sleep?"

"Also, what should I pay attention to when playing the role of a kitchen knife?"

Qi Yuan really wanted to ask his pet kitchen knife what he should pay attention to when pretending to be a kitchen knife.

Could it be that you want to be walked?

And... go through the trash?

Qi Yuan shook his head, he couldn't accept this.

"However, if it's walking people or looking through treasure houses, I think I can do it."

"The core of the performance should be twofold, one is the thoughts and characteristics of the character, and the other is my cognition.

After all, it’s just an act, it didn’t make me become it!”

Acting is just acting, Qi Yuan does not want to become a marionette.

Otherwise, what if next time he plays a flower-picking thief, will he really pick flowers? If he plays a Cao thief, will he sleep with someone else's wife?

Hmm...the second one...it doesn't seem impossible.

Qi Yuan thought of a way to fix the bug.

He plays the role of Cao Cao, sleeping with his adopted son-in-law Qi Yuan's wife. Isn't this just sleeping with someone else's wife?

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