"You!" There were no surprises, some were just bitter, and when they heard Mengqin's words, Fuyun was indeed bitter in his heart.

What is Lin Qing's identity? Isn't it the class to teach her the formation to move by himself? And what has become of Lin Qing and Mengqin by himself? Regardless of victory or defeat, he has to offend the common people and get involved with cause and effect with each other, right? After all, Lin Qing and Mengqin are the wives of the common people.

But now, Fuyun can be said to be difficult to ride a tiger, what can it be if he is contaminated with a little cause and effect? At least he can't be cowardly and lose the face of his master, right?

"Okay!" Gritting his teeth, Fuyun only nodded, glanced at the point he was about to speak, and immediately stopped him from speaking: "Don't say anything, Lin Qing and Mengqin are the wives of Cangsheng, and the husband and wife have no overnight feuds, but you are different, I understand your kindness." ”

"Uh!" he swallowed the words that had reached his throat, nodded and said, "What's the use of me, open your mouth." ”

"Hmm!" Nodding, Fuyun raised his hand to Lin Qing and Mengqin, and said at the same time: "This is the Yin Yang Sword Formation, the two of you can sharpen it well." ”

"Hmm!" Lin Qing and Mengqin nodded, the two points of light did not enter the second girl's eyebrows, and Fuyun looked at a little and said, "This Lin Qing is a sword cultivator, right?

"No!" shook his head and said a little: "Lin Qing is a sword cultivator, but Mengqin is not, her natal magic weapon is just a white silk." ”

"Oh!" Slightly startled, Fuyun's eyes became confused, and he looked at Mengqin who was feeling a little strangely.

Ordinary monks are the most important thing about the natal magic weapon, so even if they don't like it, everyone will refine the magic weapon into an attacking weapon; although some swords go off the rails and use strange things as the natal magic weapon, but that also has a certain meaning to assist.

Mengqin, as the daughter of the head of the Kunlun faction, knows the things of the mortal monks of the Kunlun faction, and he knows how he has not cultivated Bai Aya.

Moreover, there are not many natal magic weapons like Bai Aya from ancient times to the present, could it be that Mengqin has been inherited by the ancient powers? Or ......

His eyes stared slightly, and Fuyun's eyes when he looked at Mengqin changed completely, because Cangsheng was obviously reborn with the power of the demon clan, otherwise he would not have such a great obsession with the demon clan.

Lin Qing is obviously not ordinary in his previous life, and he is inextricably linked with the human race, otherwise the master would not be respectful to him, and looking at the appearance of the master, he should already know Lin Qing's identity.

Lin Qing and Cangsheng are not ordinary people, and the possibility that Mengqin is not an ordinary person has also greatly increased, but who is this Mengqin?

"Alas!" sighed, when the flood began, when the demon clan was full of powerful people, he was just a kid who had just become an immortal, so there were only a handful of contacts with the powerful;

Glancing at a little, Fuyun nodded secretly in his heart, although he didn't want him to help, but he had the heart to help, he couldn't treat him badly;

Nodding slightly, Fuyun said: "In this case, I will refine a sword for Lin Qing and Mengqin, you can watch from the sidelines, you are also a sword cultivator, I hope you can have some understanding in this refining weapon." ”

"Uh!" was slightly stunned, and a hint of joy instantly appeared in his eyes.

As a sword cultivator, what temptation is there to rival the sword?

Cangsheng refining tools and preaching, they are all generals of the demon clan, and the magic weapon refined is not a sword, even if he learns some merits of the formation, but there are only a handful of people who can learn from the sword practice.

Now that Fuyun is refining the sword, then what he remembers can be used to the fullest, and Fuyun also said that refining magic weapons can be watched by himself, so that is to say, Fuyun is not only a refining weapon, but also a preaching to himself.

"Thank you senior!" A deep bow, a little bit is from the heart, the sword he is using now is just a wooden sword refined by himself, as for the natal magic weapon, when he rebuilt, he had completely abandoned it, because his eyes were above the top, and the previous natal magic weapon was already regarded as chaff in his eyes.

"Hmm!" nodded, Fuyun didn't say much, and waved his hand directly.

"Peng......

Out of thin air, an infinite light cyan fire appeared, and at the same time as the flame appeared, he was a little surprised to find that he couldn't feel any temperature.

The floating clouds and ancient wells were waveless, and with a wave of their hands again, countless materials flew out in confusion, just like the Qi Alchemy Technique of the common people, they were all suspended around the flames.

"Whoosh!"

The flames changed instantly, conjuring countless tentacles, which flew out like heavy hammers, striking at each material.

"Sneer......"

When the material was hit, it was not a bang, but a snorting sound, accompanied by a snorting sound, the faint black scum in these materials fell, and the moment these scum fell, as if encountering high temperatures, it directly turned into smoke and dissipated.

Looking at the Floating Cloud Refiner, a little bit of his gaze gradually became blurred, unlike the Cangsheng Refiner, the Floating Cloud Refiner can be described as countless times more complicated, because the Cangsheng Refiner, just preheat these materials.

However, Fuyun had a lot of heart, controlling each tentacle, and if one tentacle was too strong, it would destroy this material, causing the entire magic weapon to fail to be refined.

And if the knock is light, the material is not perfect, and finally leads to some flaws in the magic weapon refined.

Watching the materials being hit, in the end, all the materials turned into finger-sized, crystal clear flakes, but on these flakes, there was a faint light of color.

"Look!" Fuyun shouted, and instantly pinched the handprint in his hand.

"Uh!" was stunned for a moment, nodded instantly, and locked his eyes on Fuyun's hands.

Fuyun's movements were fast, but he was a little shocked that his mind seemed extremely empty at this time, and the movements of Fuyun in his eyes seemed to be as slow as a snail.

Although he felt that Fuyun's movements were slow, he was not so proud that he disdained anything, but locked Fuyun's hands rigidly, and he didn't allow himself to be distracted at all, because he knew that his state must be caused by Fuyun, and he was like this, and the price of Fuyun was probably not small.

After all, if he has less understanding, he wastes Fuyun and loses face, because the most gratifying gain for a preacher is not how much benefit he can get, but how many listeners can get how much benefit he can get when he preaches the sermon.

Like this kind of refining, Fuyun can actually use the Daigo empowerment technique to teach, but it is not related to him, using the Daigo empowerment technique to teach, the saying is a little difficult or secondary, the main thing is to read thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles, and looking at it yourself, maybe not as much as the Daigo empowerment technique, but the benefits are doubled.

"Hurry!" Fuyun pointed at the front of his hand, and the two swords in his hand suddenly formed, and the illusory runes on the sword body surged, and he was shocked to see a little in his heart.

These two swords were formed by runes, but this rune alone made him feel an aura of destruction, the strength of this breath is rare in his lifetime, and it is in his memory, second only to the chaos bell that was rung at the beginning, and the natal magic weapon of the common people.

It's just a charm, and the breath is so strong, so if it's a weapon, what is the level of this magic weapon? But while thinking about these thoughts, his eyes widened a little.

Unlike ordinary refining weapons, these two sword-shaped runes flew away from the floating clouds, and actually gradually grew larger, until they finally suspended above the boundless fire, and they had become more than three feet long.

"Whoosh ......"

All the flakes that had just been struck flew towards the sword-shaped runes like swallows returning to their nests, and they melted slightly on all sides due to the proximity of the path to the flames.

"Qiang Qiang ......"

Pieces of thin slices flew into the sword-shaped runes, but to a little shock, the size of these flakes, as if they had been calculated, was inlaid in general, and the gaps between each flakes were melted by the flames on the way to go, and the water and milk were mixed together, even if it was a little divine sense, it was impossible to see that half of this was the feeling of inlay.

Of course, it cannot be said that all the gaps in the inlay are mixed with each other, and in some places, as if unevenly heated, leaving gaps, and a little shocked to find that these gaps are connected to each other, which is actually the beginning, among the sword-shaped runes, the most primitive internal outline runes.

"Boom ......"

The thunder and lightning surging in the sky made a little body and a spirit, and he looked up with some fear, his eyes full of shock.

Robbery?

That's right, it's a tool tribulation, this floating cloud is so easy to refine the following, and actually refined an immortal weapon, is there a mistake? There are only a handful of immortal weapons in the world, and this floating cloud is actually refined with a wave of his hand!

However, Fuyun's face frowned, and he glanced at the clouds in the sky, and his face showed a hint of sighing.

"Whoosh!" The handprints instantly formed, two of them were printed on two handles, which had been inlaid into a thin sheet into a rough fairy sword, and a trick seal was actually to the heavenly cloud seal.

"Buzz ......"

Two buzzing sounds, and the brilliance of the two fairy swords was greatly reduced, but in the end, the aura emitted was stronger than the best spirit treasure that had been seen a little, and it was obvious that the grade of these two fairy swords was definitely above the treasure.

"Boom ......"

The seal trick hit the cloud robbery, and the originally menacing cloud was actually exploded in an instant, and then it really disappeared.

A little speechless suddenly, because of the sword of the common people, he can see it clearly, the calamity cloud almost destroyed the world, but this calamity cloud has just formed, it was destroyed by the floating cloud, what kind of cultivation is this floating cloud?

"Hehe!" Fuyun smiled bitterly, looked at the shock, shook his head and said: "The reason why this can destroy the clouds is not because of my one-hit blow, but because I sealed the two fairy swords, otherwise the immortal sword momentum will be released, and the clouds will not die." ”

"Oh!" nodded, a little understood, and immediately put his eyes on the two fairy swords that were about to be formed, looking at the pieces of thin slices, and inlaid them towards the fairy sword.