The leaping flames were pure and bright. The moment they appeared, the temperature in the stone chamber immediately soared.

Wang Wuxing turned his head casually. When he saw this clever flame, he glared at his eyes and opened his mouth, and he instantly lost his speech.

"You, you...this...this..."

"This is this..."

The metal, wood, water and soil came up at the same time. Their expressions were exactly the same as those of Wang Wujie. Looking at the fire, the others all turned into stuttering.

"Can this fire... work?"

It is said that the journey is like a mountain, and Lan Yue is really ignorant of refining weapons now.

"Lei Lei Lei...Lei Er, where did you come from this fire?"

Wang Wujie was the leader, and he was the first among the five dull people to react. His eyes were obsessed and fanatical. If it weren't for Lan Yue being a woman, he would have pounced on her long ago.

Seeing Wang Wujie like this, Lan Yue guessed that the flame could work, so she said truthfully: "My disciple gave it to me."

"A disciple...a disciple?"

Wang Wuxing was confused, Lan Yue’s apprentice?

This is the purest source of fire. Can this be given to others? What is the origin of his apprentice? Are you suckers?

Lan Yue nodded seriously when she heard this.

Because she was hunted by Shentu and Chiyan on Suoying Island before, it was the origin of fire that delayed her for some time, and then she waited for Xiao Jingyao.

So later after the matter was resolved, Xiao Jingyao stole her and lost a lot of the origin of fire, all of which were in her qi sea.

Seeing that Lan Yue easily showed the origin of fire that countless fire cultivators could never touch in their entire life, Wang Wujie immediately shed tears of envy and jealousy.

Looking at Lan Yue, who was still confused in front of him, Wang Wuxing couldn't help but sigh: The right time, place and people are harmonious, and Lan Yue is destined to take the path of refining weapons.

Looking at the four disciples around him who were shocked to death, Wang Wuxing's heart moved slightly and suddenly bowed deeply to Lan Yue.

Lan Yue and Jin Wood Water and Earth were both shocked by Wang Wujie's sudden action.

"Sect Master, what do you mean?" Lan Yue hurriedly went to help him.

When Wang Wuxing stood up, he said with shame: "Lei'er, the leader wants to ask you something."

Beside Lan Yue, Wang Mu suddenly felt a little stiff when he heard this, as if he understood the leader’s good intentions.

"Lei'er, the origin of fire is the root of all fire species. As long as any variety of fire can be combined with the origin of fire, its quality will be greatly improved."

"Your senior brothers are actually very talented, but I am useless and unable to find a better spark for them, which limits their abilities."

Lan Yue heard that there was something else she didn't understand. Before Wang Wuxing could continue, she nodded without hesitation.

"Since my disciple has entered the Divine Artifact Sect, he will naturally be one with the sect. If he can improve the quality of the fire seed for everyone, he will be extremely happy."

Wang Wujie and the others all showed gratitude and shame when they heard this.

They hadn't given anything to Lan Yue, but they had already asked for the origin of fire from her. They were so ashamed to say that.

However, Lan Yue's generous and open attitude moved them. Since that's the case, let them repay Lan Yue twice in the future!

Lan Yue didn’t know, but in just one day, she had already established her position as the favorite of the magical artifact sect!

When everyone summoned out their usual fire, Lan Yue injected it into the source of fire one by one, and the blood-red earth fire suddenly jumped, and a layer of black and gray fell down.

Almost in an instant, the flames turned into dazzling bright red, and even the temperature became more and more scorching.

Wang Wuxing felt the bright redness that almost stinged him in his palm, and his whole body trembled with excitement.

He would never read it wrong. This medium-grade magma earth fire only injected into the origin of a few wisps of fire, and it became the best among the earth fire - the Red Lotus Earth Center Fire!

"Hurry, thank you Junior Sister Wang Lei!"

Wang Wuxing looked at the stupid boys who were stunned and hurriedly reminded him.

"Ah yes yes, yes, thank you Junior Sister Wang Lei!" The few of them woke up like a dream, bent down and thanked Lan Yue sincerely.

Lan Yue: "..."

As long as they don’t call her Wang Lei, for her, they are the most sincere thanks…

"Okay, I know you're itchy, go and try the fire. I'll bring you Junior Sister Wang Lei into the game." Wang Wuxing said with a smile.

"Thank you, thank you, junior sister!" They couldn't wait to leave, and before leaving, they left Lan Yue with a look of self-seeking blessings.

Lan Yue raised her eyebrows slightly, and suddenly she turned black in front of her eyes and saw a hammer with a big head flying over.

Lan Yue almost subconsciously caught it, and then her arm suddenly sank. Unexpectedly, the weight of the hammer exceeded her imagination!

Wang Wuxing flipped his right hand and also held a hammer. At this moment, his whole body temperament completely changed.

The gentle smile faded, his expression became extremely serious, and he said to Lan Yue in a deep voice: "If you want to refine weapons, learn to dance the hammer first."

I saw him with a move with his right hand, and a dark piece of metal fell on the forging platform.

"Lei'er, how to swing the hammer without spiritual energy, look at it!"

Wang Wuxing shouted suddenly, swung the hammer and drew an extremely smooth arc. The next moment, with a "knock" sound, the huge echo made people's ears hurt.

Lan Yue looked at it very seriously. When he fell together, Wang Wuxing showed the ultimate burst of beauty. His muscles were tense. Without any spiritual energy, he could smash the weird metal into a deeper depth.

Come on a pit.

Crank--

Hammer after hammer, flowing clouds and water brings a violent aesthetic feast.

Clam!

When the last hammer fell, the hammered metal instantly made a sound of sound, and a white metal the size of a thumb appeared on the forging platform.

Wang Wujie turned around and stopped steadily. Looking at the Yin Mother who had condensed to the extreme, he finally showed a satisfied smile.

"Lei'er, come!"

Wang Wuxing recruited another piece of metal and gave the position to Lan Yue.

Lan Yue looked at the skirt on her body and whispered: "The Master is waiting for me!"

When he came in again after a while, Lan Yue had already changed into a capable black riding outfit, and her black hair was combed into a high ponytail.

She had an unparalleled appearance like a bright moon, but now she dressed up like this, but she has lost her delicateness and become more heroic.

After she came in, she grabbed the black hammer beside her without hesitation. Her slender arms formed a sharp contrast with the hammer with the big head.

Looking at the dark and unknown metal in front of her, Lan Yue was not pretentious. She gritted her teeth, swung her hammer and smashed it on it.

"Dong--"

The hammer landed on the forging table, making a dull sound.

Lan Yue: "..."

Sorry, my head tilted...

A hint of shyness surged on Lan Yue's face, but Wang Wuxing nodded secretly.

He knew the weight of this hammer very well. Without using spiritual energy, Lan Yue was far beyond ordinary people.

But his voice was still stern, and he shouted softly at Lan Yue: "Come again!"

Lan Yue was also unwilling to admit defeat. She grabbed the hammer handle and waved it again, hammering after hammer!

Outside the refining room, the five people of gold, wood, water, fire and earth were still stretching their heads and minds. The stern voices of Wang Wujie came from time to time, reminding them of the fear of being dominated by introductory training.

"You guys say, how long can the junior sister last?"

"Three days?"

"I said five days! Junior Sister Wang Lei doesn't look like an ordinary person."

"So long?"

"How long has the longest record been made among us?"

"It's a small fire, it's a full ten days."

"Then I'll bet for eight days!"

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Chapter completed!