Chapter 215 Master of Forging

Wei Wuji and Grandpa also came over. Wei Wuji patted Yunzheng on the shoulder and Asjuen's arm. He laughed and said, "Both of you are freaks, and you recover faster than the other. Alas, Yun Shao, how good it would be if you hadn't been hurt by ghosts.

Wei Wuji's figure was not short, but when he stood next to Asjun, he immediately showed his height. Yun Zheng measured that Asjuen would be about two or five meters. Standing in the courtyard, like a hill, he could be regarded as the tall figure of Grandpa God, which also looked slender and slim. However, Wei Wuji and the old god are both the cultivation of the great inscription master. The original strong spiritual power has created a strong momentum, which is not small compared with the ice and snow giant Asjuen.

Hearing Wei Wuji's words, the old god was not very happy and hummed, "What's wrong with being haunted? Grandpa, I won. It's different and I live a good life. Besides, there is nothing to be depressed about dying early and dying late.

"The old gentleman's lesson is." Of course, Wei Wuji couldn't afford to be angry with the old god and quickly laughed, "Beover, tonight is the auction. I'll buy back the rotten bones and soul, won't everything be fine?"

Yun Zheng said, "I'm afraid it's not that easy. Night Xiao's Assassin's Armor Eleven missed us. Yuwen's family, which hired the assassin, will not give up and will definitely make an article on medicine. In addition, we won the resurrection battle of the arena, which caused great losses to Xiaoliang Wang and offended him. They will definitely get this medicine at a high price, which can just be used to blackmail us.

The old god hummed, "Grandpa would not be like today if he was willing to be threatened by them."

"No matter what, I'm bound to get this medicine at the auction tonight. Lao Wei will go to the warehouse to transfer crystals now."

Yun Zheng quickly stopped him, "Mr. Wei, righteousness, my grandfather and I have taken it. At this moment, it is too risky for you to use the ground crystals stored by the alliance. Moreover, the Yu Culture Tiger is also one of the twelve deacons of the alliance. He must know Mr. Wei very well and must stare at you to find trouble. If it involves you, you can The gains outweigh the losses. I had some savings, but I guess it's about the same when I took this medicine. Mr. Wei, don't use Kujing."

"Oh, I'm so useless." Mr. Wei strangled his wrist and thought that even if he used the alliance's reserve of crystals, there was not much. If the Yuwen family and Liang Wangfu intended to make medicine, it would not be enough to take them out, so he gave up.

At this time, the old god suddenly said, "Kid, why don't you take out the scroll of the stone shield inscription array and ask Wei Wuji to have a look? Maybe he can repair it, which will save Grandpa's strength."

The six-sided stone shield inscription array scroll is broken on five sides and is on the verge of scrapping. In fact, the old god speculed that his cultivation would be greatly damaged and he was afraid that it would not be repaired and delayed in use, so he asked Yun Zheng to take out the stone shield inscription array.

"Yes, yes, take it out and let Lao Wei have a look." Wei Wuji's eyes were shining, and he suddenly became energetic. Yun Zheng used this inscription array scroll when dealing with Zhao Jisheng's sneak attack last night. At that time, Wei Wuji felt that his eyes lit up and gave him a sense of curiosity. However, anyone who specializes in inscriptions has a special preference for all kinds of inscription scrolls, and he feels that the inscription array used by Yun Zheng has a very historical history.

Yun Zheng took out the scroll and handed it to Wei Wuji. He waved back to the two disciples of the alliance and unfolded the scroll to take a closer look.

The yellow light shines on the scroll, the six small stone shields are hanging and rotating, only one side is shining, and the other five sides are dark gray, covered with cracks.

Wei Wuji looked at it for a while and praised, "It's really the best. If Lao Wei looks good at it, this scroll inscription array is the handwriting of the mysterious inscription master 500 years ago. It seems to be three grades. In fact, if the six-sided stone shield is fully open enough, it can reach the defense level of the six-stage warrior. Ha ha, this is still a work of Xingge Sanren when he was young. If it is refined in the mysterious world, I'm afraid there will be more than a hundred stone shields.

Yun Zheng secretly praised that Mr. Wei has good eyesight and can be at the top of the alliance of inscriptions in the five states in Southwest China, which is really not a false reputation.

"You know the goods. Let's talk about it. Can it be repaired before sunset?" Grandpa hummed his voice with his nose.

"I do my best and hope to live up to my mission." Wei Wuji said, and his hands holding the scroll seemed to tremble slightly.

Wei Wuji came to his disciples and asked them to prepare the best quality earth crystals. He was ready to repair the stone shield scrolls in the quiet room of Yunzheng.

At this time, Asguen suddenly touched Yunzheng with his arm and whispered, "Lord, can you show me the short blade used to kill demons yesterday?"

"Of course." Yun Zheng said and took the flame poison dagger from the Tibetan ring and handed it to him.

As Juen held the short blade and looked over and over again, and his eyes also flashed with the same eager light as Wei Wuji saw the scroll of the stone shield. He couldn't help nodding, "Good, very good, exquisite structure, extremely clever ideas, indeed extraordinary."

This short sword is refined by the Marquis with the secret map obtained from the secret cave. Among them, a small piece of infinite black iron is used as the mother guide, cutting iron like mud, and refining the secret poison of the Medicine King Valley, which is indeed unique in the world.

Everyone was attracted by As Juen's strange performance. Yun Zheng asked with a smile, " Ju En, it seems that you know the structure of this poisonous spirit dagger. How can it be regarded as the best of weapons of the same level?"

Asjun shook his head, "The design of this short blade is extremely exquisite, but the heat at the time of quenching is still a little worse, so that although the weapon is top-quality, it is still one step away from the best. From a humble perspective, this forger actually refined this weapon, but he wasted a piece of infinite black iron.

The three of Yun Zheng were very surprised. Yesterday, they could defeat the demon refining. This short sword can be said to have made a worldly success, but it was actually described as a waste by As Juen. What about the power of the finished product? Yun Zheng asked, "If this sword is the best, what will happen to the battle against demon refining yesterday?"

Asjuen stroked the body of the sword with his fingers and said, "The Lord's sword broke the palm and his chest armor and stopped. If the sword is the best, this sword should pierce the heart of the demon. Maybe this battle will end at that time.

"There is such a big difference." Yun Zheng was shocked.

As Juen added, "The secret design of this sword must be from the hands of the ice demon, but the craftsman who forges the short sword does not seem to be a purebred ice demon forging master. It is not easy to produce this top-quality weapon."

Such weapons are not the best, and Yun Zheng's thoughts are a little messy. This sword was refined by the ice demon craftsman under Chonghou's command. It is unknown whether it is a purebred ice demon forging master.

Asjuen suddenly said, "If you believe in humility and give this short sword to Juen to reforge it, you are 90% sure that you can make this sword in the best position."

Asjuen said it sincerely and couldn't help but believe it. He nodded and said, "You can try it. Of course I believe you. But Ju En, how can you have the ability to forge weapons?

"Haven't you ever heard a saying in the mainland that ice demons are the best forging masters," Asjuen smiled and his eyes were full of confidence. "Jie En was born to know the opportunity to grasp the heat. At the age of five, Juen had trained his first weapon. That spear once helped seven-year-old Juen pierce the hearts of eight alien enemies. Of course, the weapons I refined are the best.

The ice demon's human body is huge and develops early, but it can pierce the hearts of alien enemies at the age of seven, and it is still appalling to kill seven.

"...that..." Wei Wuji thought for a moment and finally couldn't help saying, "En, but they all call you a bastard."

Asjuen laughed, as if this was the most ridiculous thing. Wei Wuji felt a little embarrassed and was choked by Asjuen's heroic laughter. Yun Zheng and the old god looked at each other in consterspect. I don't know what's funny about this.

"I'm called a bastard, but it's actually a misunderstanding of human warriors in the mainland. I wandered around the Zhongtian mainland for several years and wandered many ways before I found that mainland warriors actually don't know anything about ice demons." Asguen put the short sword in front of him, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the sword from a different angle. At the same time, he said, "The people who can be bought by mainlanders as slaves are mostly ice devil stupid pigs with big mouths and noses and fangs. They are ice Creek tribesmen. In the cold wilderness in the far north, Bingxi is the lowest tribe and lives in the middle of the junction of the extreme north and the cold wilderness. In fact, they are the real bastards.

"Ice Creek? Are there many tribes in the ice demons? Yun Zheng took a look at As Juen and asked.

Asguen said, "This is not a secret. The ice demon man is tens of thousands of miles away from the south to the north of the cold wilderness, with ice and snow, and snowy mountains and glaciers. There are seven tribes. The Bingxi tribe is the lowest in the extreme north. Because their place of residence is on the edge of the middle heaven, some people are often captured as slaves by human warriors. For thousands of years, they have been rumored to make human practitioners think that the ice demons look like that. In fact, the more you travel to the northern glacier, the different the appearance of each tribe is still very different. But the ice demon tribes say that the best forging masters are in the far north, and the lowest slaves are in Ice Creek. Therefore, there is no forging master in the Bingxi tribe.

It turned out to be like this, Yun Zheng thought to himself. There are seven major tribes of the Ice Demon Man. The ice demon slaves that can be seen in Zhongtian turned out to be from the Ice Creek tribe, and the people who go deeper into the far north may not have been seen by the warriors on the Zhongtian continent. Since Asjuen was very disapproving of the ice demons of the Ice Creek Department, he also said that the Ice Creek Department did not have a forging master, but was full of confidence in his forging skills. It seemed that he had a lot of time.

Yun Zheng did not ask him about his origin. First, he collected the flame poison spirit dagger, and then took out the refining secret map of the Xuan Shalei rocket to Asjuen and asked, "Juan, Xuan Shalei rocket, can it be refined?"

Asjuen stretched out his hand to unfold the secret scroll, with strange brilliance in his eyes, and slowly nodded three times, "Lord, as long as the materials are complete, this kind of Xuansha thunder rocket can be refined."

Yun Zheng clenched his fist happily. He thought that As Juen was just a miscellaneous ice demon, but he didn't expect that after an in-depth understanding, the ice demon was not only genuine, but also attached to the forging master. This is really a happy fall from the sky. I'm so lucky.