"Hey, did you see how this kid got up?" someone was still rubbing his eyes, suspecting that he was hallucinating in his own eyes.

The purple-clothed old man on the high platform looked at Lu Suifeng with a look of confusion on his face, and then suddenly shouted and scolded: "Who are you, this kid? If you don't get down quickly, there is no place for you there!"

"Hehe! I'm sorry, this son is a party to this fight, do you always think you are qualified to stand here?" Lu Suifeng said lightly, his voice was not very good, but it was clearly audible to the whole person.

"Have you ever refined a weapon?" the old man in purple asked in a playful voice.

"Of course, otherwise, if you have the courage to call a high-level instrument emperor, if you don't have enough confidence and corresponding strength, who has the courage to climb this high platform?" Lu Suifeng straightened his back, looking very suspicious of being tricky.

"In this way, you should also be an Emperor of Instruments, old man, why have I never heard of you among the Emperors of Instruments?" the old man in purple unabashedly showed disdain.

"Emperor Qi? That's not it, but it's not far off. Lu Suifeng responded with a light smile, and the words he said made people a little incomprehensible for a while.

"What does it mean to be almost inseparable?" the old man in purple was really a little confused, but he also asked the point.

"I don't understand this, it's almost a little weaker. Lu Suifeng shook his hand and showed a medal with the symbol of the King of Weapons, which immediately attracted a sigh from the building.

"Cut! A small instrument king dares to shout at the dignified high-level instrument emperor, it is simply arrogant, and he doesn't know whether he is dead or alive. ＂

"Tsk! It is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, but this courage and pride is also amazing, at least no one in the city can do it. ＂

The only box in the main hall is not spacious, and the furnishings are also very simple, one dragon chair and one phoenix, and only a special table for tea, a pot of tea, two cups, and a cheap light yarn hanging low.

"A Weapon King kid dares to face the mid-level Instrument Emperor, but he is too arrogant, and at this time he still seems so indifferent and relaxed, as if he didn't take this purple girl in his eyes at all. Could it be that he is so confident that he can ignore the Emperor of the Instrument?" Smelling the fragrance and knowing the woman, from this noble and elegant fragrance, you can roughly infer the identity and taste of the woman in this box.

In the box, a woman with a gauze scarf sitting, wearing a skirt and snow, three thousand green silks flying, through the light veil of the cover, a phoenix eye can be faintly seen in the haze, the facial contours are so delicate that they are suffocating, people can't help but want to peek at the peerless face under the light veil mask. The posture of the plump Euna reveals a noble and elegant charm between gestures and gestures, and contains a faint coercion, which makes people feel awe-inspired.

No one knows that this woman who does not have a little fireworks in the world, she is a little old, and she has only heard of a peerless female weapon saint in Ziwei City. Other than that, no one had ever seen her true face, and no one had ever found any more information about the Lady Saint.

The woman's voice in Lian Nei is low, containing a unique magnetism, and a powerful aura is naturally revealed between the words, which makes people unable to resist.

"This kid is hiding too deeply, it's not as simple as it seems on the surface, and the junior sister is afraid that she will look away this time. The person who opened his mouth in the box to respond was a man's tone, shoulder-length hair was tied back very casually, a square face, three long beards reaching to the chest, and he looked like he was about fifty years old.

This man called this female weapon saint his junior sister, and his identity should at least be the existence of a weapon saint.

On the dragon chair and phoenix seat, two men and women full of psychedelic colors are leisurely sipping the fragrant tea in the pot. The eyes of the two of them scanned the silent whole place, and everyone suddenly felt that their whole bodies were tight, as if they were shrouded in a faint invisible coercion, and everyone saw sweat on their foreheads, but they didn't know where such an invisible coercion came from.

"Oh, senior brother, are you saying that I'm too old and my old eyes are not good?" snorted coldly, "This kid's bone age is about twenty, has he ever seen such a young weapon king in this world?"

"Hehe! Although I haven't seen it for many years, my sister's demeanor is still the same as before, and even better than before. The male weapon saint said sincerely, without any deliberate flattery, it sounded very ear-catching.

The red lips under the scarf smiled lightly, exhaled like a landy and said quietly: "Senior brother, are you interested in gambling?"

"Oh, my sister will lose every gamble, but I'm afraid there will be no exception this time. The male weapon saint said with interest: "Say, what do you want to bet on this time?"

"Marry me! Alas...... The female weapon saint sighed lightly: "Forget it! just bet that you will lose and stay with me for ten years." How?"

"This ...... Is there a choice?" A black line obviously rose in front of the forehead of the male weapon saint, this bet was indeed too heavy for him, he really cared for this junior sister, but he couldn't give birth to that kind of love between men and women no matter what, so he would travel all year round, and even go for ten or eight years without returning.

"No!" there was a hint of coquettishness in the female weapon's domineering voice, "Otherwise...... I'll sleep with you tonight!" When he said this, his voice was as inaudible as a mosquito, and his face under the scarf was red to the base of his ears.

Fortunately, the male weapon saint didn't hear this last sentence clearly, otherwise, he would have to run away on the spot.

This junior sister of his, who is clever and cunning, is often full of scheming, which makes people unguardable, and will fall into the pit if she is not careful. I feel like I'm stuck in the game set by the other party again, and this time it seems that there is no way out.

In fact, he doesn't think that he will lose, and when he reaches this level and realm, how can he judge people by their appearance just by the appearance of things, and the angle from which he sees people and things is naturally different from ordinary people, and the cognition and judgment he draws are also very different.

Two mysterious and unpredictable big people, in front of everyone, took a little-known "kid" to bet, once it is spread out, no matter who this kid is, even if his status is as low as garbage, he will fly up to the branch at once, and it is difficult not to become famous. It's just that there is almost no possibility of this kind of thing getting out, and it will be an eternal secret.

It is said that there are no absolute secrets in this world, and there are no impermeable walls. A conversation in the box drifted into Lu Suifeng's ears word by word;"I didn't expect that there was still the existence of the Emperor of Instruments here, it seems that it is difficult to hide it a little."

After the opening gambling game was placed, an old man in purple looked at the two people on the high platform, and said with a solemn face: "I hope that the two of you will move with your energy, and don't risk yourself and cause irreparable disasters." As soon as he finished speaking, a timekeeping hourglass on the floor suddenly began to pass.

At the same time, Zi Yuerou on another high platform had already waved her sleeves, and a dazzling streamer was drawn in the air, followed by a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and a simple-shaped furnace suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Suddenly, there was a gasping exclamation, this shining furnace tripod is definitely a rare heavenly furnace ding, and everyone can see their throats rolling and swallowing saliva wildly.

The rules of this refining weapon competition are only five hours in time, and refining a king-level blade, this time is indeed too tight, it can be said that every minute and second is like gold and jade, even for a tool emperor, it is doubly precious, and there is no room for carelessness and mistakes in the refining process. Therefore, at the first time, Zi Yuerou raced against time to sacrifice all kinds of molds necessary for refining weapons, and then took out the refining materials that had been prepared earlier, and there were many types, about a hundred.

The refining above the Jiupin King-level blade has particularly high requirements for the purification, filtration, and condensate of each crystal ore and material, and the slightest impurity will directly affect the grade and texture of the blade, and in serious cases, it will also cause the possibility of frying. Therefore, this early process is the most time-consuming, but also more important, and the most taboo and boring. You must be calm and dedicated.

Almost all the people in the hall are big people with status and status, although they don't know the way of refining weapons, their vision is not comparable to ordinary people, so the inside of the hall was so quiet for a while that the needle drop could be heard, and it seemed that even the sound of the hourglass passing was faintly audible.

Zi Yuerou elegantly stretched out her jade-like fingers, and the material she grabbed was actually a top-grade Xuanjing from the pit of the ancient ore vein. With a slight flick of the fingers, pieces of Xuanjing of different colors entered the furnace lightly. Suddenly, a series of strong energy burst out.

A pair of white palms held the edge of the furnace very steadily, slowly urging the compressed yuan force in the body, and a wisp of golden-red flowing fire was injected into it, and a blazing flame suddenly rose in the furnace.

One of the tools, to the level of the king of weapons, is still at the level of forging, forging with force, replacing hammers with palms, and constantly tempering the blades created repeatedly to make them completely blended into one.

However, when he reached the realm of the Emperor of the Instrument, he forged with the fire of the heart god, controlled the natal fire with powerful telekinesis, constantly quenched, filtered, and melted into a liquid form, and then controlled the fire in the furnace to fuse various materials into one......

As soon as the so-called connoisseur makes a move, he knows how many catties and how much. Zi Yuerou is indeed worthy of being an emperor-level existence, and her fire control ability has reached the realm of meticulousness, and a blazing flame began to melt the Xuanjing, and the golden-red flames in the Ding soared wildly.

It takes five hours to forge a nine-rank king-level blade, which is indeed a bit of a time crunch for a king, but as long as there are no unexpected mistakes, it can usually be completed within the time limit.

Time slipped away quietly in the rapid passage of the hourglass, and it seemed that it was only in the blink of an eye, nearly two hours had passed, and Zi Yuerou had already put all the one hundred and thirty crystal ore materials taken out into the furnace ding, and her face flushed to destroy the natal weapon fire in her body, and a puff of golden-red fireworks wrapped the entire furnace ding, dazzling, forming a gorgeous and colorful landscape.