"I came here to become a disciple!" Yang Feng said.

When she heard that Yang Feng was coming to become a disciple, the girl smiled and said, "No problem, what's your name? Then you take out a piece of ninth-level refining material and you can become my master's apprentice."

Yang Feng looked at the girl in confusion and asked, "Don't I need to see your master?"

The girl smiled and said, "Of course I have to meet you, but after you have to wait for the master, there are not many rules in our weapon refining shop, but we must strictly abide by it."

Yang Feng looked at the weapon refining shop in front of him carefully. It was very large in area and the decoration inside was also very luxurious.

Yang Feng asked, "Are you a disciple of your senior? Are there many people coming here to become disciples?"

Yang Feng made a big fuss on the floating continent, so there were more than a dozen of Nine-level refining materials on his body, but his materials were not blown by the strong wind.

The girl said with a respectful look on her face: "Of course I am a disciple of my senior. There are many people who come here to become disciples, but few people really know how to refine weapons. The master always wants to pass on his skills."

At this moment, another immortal cultivator came over.

The cultivator glanced at Yang Feng, which made Yang Feng feel a little depressed. He was definitely a strong man in the five realms of the decline of heaven and man.

This cultivator didn't care about Yang Feng, but just glanced at Yang Feng.

He took out more than a dozen pieces of refining materials and put them in front of the girl and said, "I want to refine a top-grade defensive artifact!"

The beautiful female cultivator calmly put away the materials and said, "Senior, just come and get them tomorrow."

After hearing this, the cultivator turned around and left without asking for any evidence of leaving any materials.

After the cultivator left, Yang Feng asked: "Is the price of refining the top-grade Taoist weapon fixed? So this senior didn't say the price?"

The female cultivator smiled at Yang Feng and said, "There are no star coins for refining weapons here. It is just double the material. Double the material is not necessarily the same, but it must be double."

Yang Feng was secretly surprised. If you refine ordinary magic weapons, it would be fine. Refining double materials for top-grade Taoist tools is not cheap.

"Have you thought about becoming a disciple? If you didn't think about it, you can come back tomorrow." The female cultivator seemed unwilling to say more to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng hesitated for a long time, pretending to be in pain, took out a fist-sized material and placed it in front of the female cultivator and said, "My name is Wanderer, this is my apprenticeship."

"Silkworm gold?"

The female cultivator reached out and grabbed the materials handed over by Yang Feng and said it in surprise. As for what Yang Feng called, she seemed to not care at all.

"nice one."

The female cultivator grabbed the red material and looked at it for a while, then said three more words before putting it away.

"I haven't asked my senior sister yet."

When Yang Feng saw that the female cultivator had put away the silkworm gold, he quickly asked again.

In fact, what he wanted to ask was not what the female cultivator's surname was, but when would he meet Zhongli.

The female cultivator looked at Yang Feng with a smile and said, "Don't call me senior sister. I am the youngest of all the disciples here. Just call me junior sister. Don't worry, sit here and wait first. Every disciple, the master will teach you with all his heart."

Yang Feng felt slightly relieved. He didn't know why Zhong Li's disciples could not learn his weapon refining methods.

In his opinion, as long as Senior Zhongli teaches with all his heart, he will not believe that he will not be able to learn it even if he does not believe.

The most powerful ability of Hongmeng Wuxiang is learning.

What's more, before he got the Hongjun Tower, his greatest ability was to learn.

"Junior sister, I don't know how the master teaches me? I have never learned to refine weapons before. I want to ask for advice first." Yang Feng asked for advice very politely.

The pretty female cultivator's face regained the professional smile that Yang Feng had when he first came in, and said in a calm tone: "The first time my master taught me was to let you watch him refining weapons."

Yang Feng nodded and said, "That's best. I'm not familiar with refining weapons. Let's see how the master refines them first and have some preparations. Junior sister, after reading the master's refining weapons, should we start teaching from the basics?"

The junior sister still said with a professional smile: "What you want to learn in the future depends on the senior brother."

Yang Feng was slightly stunned and then asked: "Did the Master teach me targetedly by asking questions I don't understand?"

The junior sister looked at Yang Feng and shook her head and said, "No, it depends on what refining materials the senior brother will take out, and then talk about what he learned for the second time."

Damn, Yang Feng looked at the smiling junior sister in front of him, and there were countless alpacas running around in his heart. Isn’t this a bit too dark?

No wonder this old guy has not had a good disciple for countless years, and there is such a fool who can cheat people.

Only by handing in a piece of nine-level refining materials will you have the opportunity to see your master refining weapons.

How much material does he have to learn how to refine weapons with this master?

This is more than just shameless.

It would be strange if a disciple who had never learned to refine a weapon and could learn it once.

Seeing Yang Feng silently find a seat to sit down, the junior sister was a little surprised.

Many cultivators who come to become disciples and learn about this rule immediately make a big fuss.

But there is no benefit in the end except being thrown out, and even the chance to watch a weapon refining is lost.

This disciple without starlight was so calm.

By the way, what is his name?

It seems to be called Wanderer, but it is fake when you hear this name.

But when I come here to become a disciple, who cares whether he has a name or does not have a name?

Yang Feng knew that his noisy was meaningless, so he sat here quietly, waiting for the Zhongli refining weapon to leave.

He was not so stupid to ask him to continue to submit materials and learn how to refine weapons like this.

A day passed quickly, and Yang Feng sat in the store without moving.

The business here is really good. From time to time, people send materials in to refine magic weapons.

"Senior Brother Wanderer, please follow me upstairs to see the master refining weapons."

After sitting for a day, Yang Feng finally heard the invitation from his junior sister.

The junior sister pushed up the ban in the weapon refining shop and took Yang Feng to the second floor.

As soon as Yang Feng went up the second floor, he felt a chill.

He felt a little strange. The places where the weapons are refined are hot, so why is it so cold here?

Yang Feng immediately knew what was going on. An extremely thin old man was refining a sword weapon in his hand.

Cold flames surrounded the sword weapon, and the surrounding temperature seemed to be sucked away by the sword weapon. At the same time, the breath of this sword weapon became more and more powerful. This was at least a top-grade Taoist weapon.

As the old man had mysterious gestures one by one, the formations overlapped and intertwined in the cold flames, and finally merged into the sword weapon.

With a crisp chirping, the sword in the old man's hand seemed to have life, rushed out of the cold flames and sank above the old man's head.

After the sword weapon rushed out, the cold flame disappeared instantly.

"Good sword."

The junior sister looked at the sword weapon floating above the old man's head and shouted in surprise.

Yang Feng looked at the old man and thought to himself, is this Zhongli?

A few sparse hairs were pressed on their heads, and they were sitting there with their backs bowed.

Although his eyes were low, Yang Feng could still see that Zhongli's eyes were one big and one small.

The old man also raised his head and glanced at Yang Feng and said, "Since you have learned it, then go down."

Yang Feng was furious and furious. He had just learned this old guy. What's the matter?

The junior sister said to Yang Feng with a smile: "Senior brother, please follow me downstairs. Welcome to study next time."

Yang Feng ignored this junior sister this time. He hugged Zhongli and said, "Senior, although I know I have seen a good sword you have refined, your sword was already ready when I came up. When I paid the tuition, I said I would only see the weapon refining once, but now I only see it once. Senior is famous in the Aotian Starry Sky, I guess I won't be rude? If Senior really taught me because I saw your sword refining, oh, I saw the process of refining one tenth of your sword refining, and I had nothing to say."

"Ha ha……"

After hearing Yang Feng's words, Zhongli laughed and said, "Since you don't think you understand, I will refine another magic weapon. That one-tenth of the sword refining process will be given to you."

"Thank you, senior."

Yang Feng clasped his fists and said, "That one-tenth of the sword belongs to the senior. I dare not ask to give it to him. As long as you reach the nine-tenth of the sword, you can stop."

"Hmph, can I only know how to refine swords?"

While Zhongli was speaking, several materials flew out of his hand

After Zhongli took out the materials, Yang Feng stopped talking, and he only had this chance.

A ball of golden flames suddenly was sacrificed by Zhongli, and Yang Feng immediately felt the angry Buddha lotus in the purple mansion jumping a little.

What a powerful flame, he didn't recognize this flame, but this flame was much stronger than his angry Buddha lotus.

The moment when the angry Buddha lotus jumped, Zhongli looked up at Yang Feng, but he quickly focused all his attention on the materials in his hands.

Several materials began to tremble when suspended in the flame, and then slowly dissolved, and some impurities were directly turned into fly ash by the flame.

Zhongli's hand speed is getting faster and faster. Yang Feng's vision is very powerful, and he cannot keep up with Zhongli's rhythm.

At this moment, Yang Feng was completely led by this rhythm. He subconsciously extended his spiritual consciousness and penetrated into this terrifying flame.

When Yang Feng's spiritual sense penetrated into the flames, Zhongli was slightly shocked, and he even looked up at Yang Feng in disbelief.

A mere nirvana cultivator who has no stars can actually penetrate his spiritual consciousness into his flame?

At this moment, Yang Feng completely forgot that he was watching someone else refining weapons. One scene after another appeared in his mind, one gesture after another.

Although Zhongli's hand was getting faster and faster, the picture in Yang Feng's mind became clearer and clearer.

He saw the materials merge layer after layer, then they were pulled apart and then fused again.

One magic weapon after another appeared in his consciousness, and he caught the changes in every place of these magic weapons.

At this time, something seemed to be opened in his consciousness, which was an ancient vicissitudes of life.
Chapter completed!