Zhuo Buqun said lightly: "Are I qualified to become Yu Mufan's master? Do you still need to review it?"

"No need!"

The old man with horse face said, "But you are only as good as a sixth-rank soldier division, but you want to become the chief guest soldier division of Wanxiang Tower. It's ridiculous!"

Zhuo Buqun then realized that it was his promise to become the chief guest military division of Wanxianglou that touched the interests of some people, and the old man with horse face intentionally provoked.

"I feel worthless for the Master Hall of the Soldier Temple. What kind of virtue is the disciple of a mere sixth-grade military division? What kind of virtue is there to be ranked in the Master Hall?

In the long run, wouldn’t Master Hall be a joke?”

The black-faced middle-aged man sneered. This person obviously had a grudge with Yu Mufan.

Zhuo Buqun smiled, "Who are you from?"

"My master is Zheng Chunqiu, the demon soldier of the ninth-grade soldier. You little sixth-grade soldier, you must not know his name."

The black-faced middle-aged man said proudly.

All other soldiers were solemn.

There are only a handful of ninth-grade soldiers in the star field where humans survive. This existence not only has reached its peak in its realm, but also has amazing status. Even the ancient clan has to respect three points.

Zhuo Buqun nodded, then asked the old man on horse face: "Who are you from?"

The old man with horse face said, "Ninth-grade master, demon soldier Gong Fang!"

Zhuo Buqun smiled in his heart. He had heard of these two people in his previous life, but they were not even qualified to see him.

Zhuo Buqun said: "Zheng Chunqiu's way of refining weapons is to have a deviant sword, domineering and crazy. The star soldiers he has refined stimulate the potential of heaven and earth treasures, and contains the mad intention of being the only one in heaven and earth, as well as his desire to sacrifice his life. Therefore, he is called a demon soldier!"

The black-faced man sneered: "You have some knowledge and know my master's way of refining weapons."

Zhuo Buqun then looked at the old man with horse face and said, "Gong Fang refining weapons and taking the strengths of the thousands of families, but it is unpredictable and weird. He is called a demon soldier, which is also the source of this."

The old man with horse face snorted coldly.

Zhuo Buqun shook his head and smiled: "The ways of refining weapons are of good value, but they have gone on the wrong path and barely stepped into the ninth grade, which is equivalent to entering a dead end, and it is difficult to reach the peak of the way of refining weapons."

"Don't be rude, how dare you despise my master?"

"The way of refining weapons in the ninth-grade military division is also the way you, a small sixth-grade military division, can evaluate it?"

The black-faced middle-aged man and the horse-faced old man stood up suddenly and glared at Zhuo Buqun.

The other soldiers also frowned. No matter how high Zhuo Buqun's real refining level is, they are not qualified to comment on the ninth-grade soldiers.

Zhuo Buqun smiled and continued, "Whether it is a demon soldier or a demon soldier, it is not the way to refine weapons. Zheng Chunqiu and Gong Fang may have obtained some opportunities, or perhaps they have used some external objects to be able to enter the ninth grade, which is already a very lucky thing, let alone go further.

You two are their disciples, and your qualifications seem to be mediocre, so you will stop here in your life.”

The old man with horse-faced eyes showed a cold light and sneered: "The way of demon soldiers and the way of demon soldiers are not the great way, so what is your great way?"

Zhuo Buqun's eyes flew past everyone, and finally fell on Yu Mufan, saying, "What is the way of refining weapons?"

Yu Mufan pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Disciple thinks that the way to refine weapons is to keep a close eye on the square and circle, urge all changes, refine all things, and transform weapons and weapons!"

The soldiers savored Yu Mufan's words carefully. Some people showed thoughtful expressions, while others looked at Yu Mufan in surprise. It was obvious that Yu Mufan's realm was beyond their imagination.

Yu Mufan was immediately overjoyed when he saw Zhuo Buqun's face.

These insights of him were the materials he obtained from refining the four-syllable true genre diagram for Zhuo Buqun a few days ago and comprehended the formation. At this time, he was recognized by Zhuo Buqun, which means that his realm has finally improved, so he was naturally very happy.

The black-faced middle-aged man asked, "What is square and round?"

Yu Mufan replied: "Fangyuan is the rule. In the way of alchemy, it is the recipe for alchemy, and in the way of refining weapons, it is the method of refining weapons!"

"It's ridiculous!"

The black-faced middle-aged man sneered disdainfully, "According to what you say, the way to refine weapons should be consistent, and all methods of refining weapons must remain unchanged?"

Yu Mufan knew that the other party was making a point, but he couldn't find any words to argue with him.

The black-faced middle-aged man continued: "The real way to refine weapons should follow the path of my master's demon soldiers, constantly break the rules of our predecessors, despise all authority, and constantly break through all shackles, so that we can reach the peak of the way to refine weapons!"

The old man with horse face also said arrogantly: "Yes, whether it is the alchemy, the art of refining weapons, or the thousands of great ways that fighters can practice, they should break through the past and create innovations and transcend all constraints before they can reach the peak.

But it is not only the way of demon soldiers. My master’s way of demon soldiers is also the supreme path that can reach the peak!"

Many high-level soldiers nodded repeatedly.

“Bad talk!”

Yu Mufan said angrily, "Whether the way of demon soldiers or the way of demon soldiers, they are all the ways of side and side. The way of my master is the supreme way of refining weapons!"

The black-faced middle-aged man and the old man with horse face sneered, and the few people next to him shook their heads. Yu Mufan was obviously speechless and began to make a point of reasoning. The height of the Tao was debated, and the comparison was not said out of thin air.

"Continuously breaking the rules, despise everything, and transcend everything?"

Zhuo Buqun glanced at the black-faced middle-aged man and the old man with horse-faced face and sneered.

"Yu Mufan just said, guarding the square and circumference, urging all changes, refining all things, and transforming weapons and weapons is not good at all, but he still doesn't stand high enough, sees far enough, and is not real enough!"

Zhuo Buqun's words made the old man with horse face sneer again: "Let's see how you make up!"

The person who was in charge of this assessment was a red-haired old man who said, "So what is your way of refining weapons?"

Yu Mufan bowed to Zhuo Buqun and said, "Please give me advice!"

"What is square and round?"

"Since I have been talking about it, it is a pill recipe and a method of refining weapons. To put it in a big way, it is the rule of turning the stars, the cycle of life and death, and the law of heaven!"

"The way of demon soldiers, the way of demon soldiers, is the so-called despised everything and transcendence of everything. Is it necessary to despise the laws of heaven and transcend beyond the laws of heaven?"

Zhuo Buqun's sarcastic words shocked everyone.

"The way to refine weapons should be carefully abided by the rules of the movement of the stars, using the starry sky as the tripod, and all things as materials to accommodate all things change. In this way, you can not only refine weapons and weapons, but also refine the sun, moon, stars, and even the cycle of life and death, and the vicissitudes of heaven and earth!"

Zhuo Buqun's neither hurry nor slow voice was like thunder, which shook the minds of many soldiers, and all his expressions changed drastically.

Such a realm is far beyond Yu Mufan. The way of demon soldiers and demon soldiers is even more childish and ridiculous.

"Thank you for your teachings, and I will remember them in my heart!"

Yu Mufan was shocked and excited.

"Thank you for your teachings!"

The red-haired old man bowed to Zhuo Buqun, and the other soldiers also bowed one after another.

What Zhuo Buqun said just now, in just a few words, revealed the true meaning of the great way of refining weapons, which benefited a lot from it. At the same time, this state completely convinced everyone.

The black-faced middle-aged man and the horse-faced old man both had pale faces. Of course, they understood that they had surpassed their masters in terms of realm alone, but they would definitely not admit it.

Zhuo Buqun walked out of the War Temple and his consciousness withdrew from the Huntian Realm.
Chapter completed!