Wu Lang was manipulating the fire of the weapon. Under his control, the orange moon fire rose below the fire of the weapon. In the quiet valley, on this small hillside, there were only the crackling sound of flames and the trembling furnace that kept trembling.

Wu Lang's expression was focused and ignored the young people coming.

The young man looked around, without disturbing him, sat on the grass aside, watching Wu Lang refining weapons.

About half an hour later, Wu Lang let out a deep breath, then put the cauldron down and put the orange moon fire. Then, he slapped the surface of the cauldron, and with a "bang", the lid was lifted up, and a square-shaped magic weapon flew out. Wu Lang held it in his hand. Although it was a little hot, it was not difficult for the innate cultivator. He looked at it, shook his head and sighed: "Failed again..."

"Don't worry..."

The young man stood up at this time, took down the grass ears in his mouth, and then clamped them under his nose, and said, "It's great that you can make the fourth-grade peak magic weapon model in just one year."

Wu Lang discovered the existence of the young man at this time and hurriedly said, "So the prince is here."

This young man had a handsome face and a frivolous smile. His breath seemed calm and cynical. He wore a long pearl and jade sword in a maroon robe. At first glance, he really had a bit of a heroic smell.

It is the prince of Prince Weiyuan of Yuntian Empire and the little overlord Chu Hao.

"Mr. Wu was too focused just now, and it was normal not to notice Xiao Wang." Chu Hao smiled and didn't mind. He walked over and took Wu Lang's embroidery shape, looked around, and said, "The fire is a little more intense, you are anxious. Refining weapons is not the realm, and you can create them as you wish. Many times, high-grade craftsmen may not be absolutely sure to perfectly refine low-grade craftsmen."

Chu Hao looked up at Wu Lang, who was listening slightly with his head down and was not dissatisfied or impatient because Chu Hao was just a junior. Chu Hao nodded and continued, "Mr. Wu, do you know why you didn't control the heat enough?" Wu Lang raised his head and said, "I want to make it very successful, so there is a mistake in my mind."

"This is just one of the reasons." Chu Hao shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Xiao Wang has told you many times that Mr. Wei still does not have enough control over the fire of the weapon. Just like the close-fitting magic weapon of the monks, you must achieve the realm and power it should be exerted when you reach the same mind. Although Mr. Wu has Orange Moon Fire, he has always used the weapon to refine the weapon, but he has not tried to communicate with the fire of the weapon. How can this achieve the effect? ​​"Chu Hao paused and continued: "The success rate is related to the quality of the fire of the weapon, the cauldron, the materials, the attainments, and the same is also related to the proficiency of the fire of the weapon."

"This old sword senior also mentioned it to the younger generation. The prince also said it several times." Wu Lang also smiled bitterly and said, "But I can't feel that the fire of the weapon has life. Just like the monk's magic weapon that the prince said, I can only drive it, not just a movement of my mind, so that it can feel it, seamlessly and as I want."

"Take it slowly." Chu Hao also knew that this was a bit difficult for Wu Lang. He had to feel the life of the fire of the weapon, and felt it like a real creature and a friend. This was definitely an entry-level tutorial on the casting weapon door; but in this second-level world, it was an extremely strange argument.

For example, Wu Lang, who lived in his 90s and had been using fire for seventy years, is not so easy to correct. - After all, if it is a refining method, etc., it is just an external factor and can be avoided and improved, but innately, how can it be corrected after being used to the techniques that have been used to so many years in the bones?

In addition, Wu Lang is old and Orange Moon Fire is just a low-grade flame. His cultivation level is not high and he has not established a sensing earlier. The spirituality of the weapon fire may not be enough for him to understand.

"Have the prince just returned from the cultivation market?" No one said this anymore. Chu Hao threw the embryo of the magic weapon into the furnace, and then heard Wu Lang's inquiry.

"Yes." Chu Hao thought of this and smiled immediately, saying, "When Xiao Wang just came back from the cultivation market, he heard someone discussing Xiao Chen and was wondering, but after listening, he realized about it."

"What's going on?" When talking about Xiao Chen, Wu Lang's eyes changed suddenly, and then he hurriedly asked, "What did the prince hear?"

"The Ziyun Sect is in the Wu Kingdom and has run into a fight with the Spiritual Dao Alliance. Perhaps it was because of the Jiangshen Sect that the Ziyun Sect trapped the Ziyun Sect for a full four months." Chu Hao's sneer appeared on his face: "That guy Xiao Chen is really amazing. He actually defeated the great elder of the Spiritual Dao Alliance. He is also in the Golden Pill stage. Old Man Xiao's strength seems to be above the level of the Golden Pill."

He immediately told the news he heard in the casual cultivator market. Although those people were heard, most of them were still quite well-known. Chu Hao guessed that the facts were probably in line with each other.

Chu Hao finally smiled and said, "I'm afraid the Ziyun Sect is really hard to protect itself now. For some reason, the Spiritual Alliance bit him like a poisonous snake, and he can't get rid of it." Thinking of the purple Qi he used when he left the Wu Kingdom, he felt that it was impossible for that reason. The Spiritual Alliance's practice was really beyond Chu Hao's expectations.

But it is undeniable that this is indeed an unexpected surprise.

After listening to Chu Hao's statement, Wu Lang sighed and said for a long time: "It turns out that so many changes have occurred in the mainland during our year."

Chu Hao also nodded and said, "If I had known this, I would have really gone to the slap. Even if I could not kill Xiao Chen, it would be difficult for Ziyun Sect to cheer up again."

Wu Lang shook his head, looked at Chu Hao and did not express his opinion. Then he put the cauldron on the grass, then took the materials into the storage bag, and walked towards the valley with Chu Hao.

"Have you gained this time?" Wu Lang asked.

"Well, the two boys Liu Yang and Lin Hu did not disappoint Xiao Wang." Chu Hao smiled slightly: "The third-grade magic weapons they refined were all replaced, and there were some third-grade elixirs that had been replaced with a lot of spirit stones."

"They have talent and work hard to avenge. In addition, Senior Jian once taught them carefully for three months. Liu Yang and Lin Hu are not too disappointed with Bizhuang's expectations when they can achieve their current achievements." When talking about the two people, Wu Lang also smiled and said, "As long as they are willing to work hard, their achievements will definitely be above me!"

Chu Hao also nodded and said, "One of them is Huang Chunhuo, and the other is a mutated Huang Chunhuo. They have the energy to reach the medium-grade fire and then cultivate it. The future prospects on the mainland will be limitless."

Wu Lang didn't understand Chu Hao's meaning and said, "Well, if it weren't for Senior Jian's fire when he checked the weapon, and said that Lin Hu's Huang Chunhu was a little different, even I would never notice it."

"The mutant fire in Huang Chun Fire can be comparable to the fire of the Netherworld Cui Fire. As long as Lin Hu works hard, it is only a matter of time for him." Chu Hao's eyes flashed with a glimmer and said, "The status of craftsmen on the mainland is too low. Our Bizhuang is also a great sect in weapon refining. We should do something for the craftsmen."

"The owner of Bizhuang Manor is very talented and has a great mind and ambition. His mind is not comparable to ordinary people. But I am too low in cultivation and too low in realm, so I really have no chance to meet the sect leader." Wu Lang sighed, his eyes full of admiration.

Chu Hao held back his smile and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Wu, when my great revenge in Bizhuang is avenged, Mr. Jian should let Mr. Wu meet with the sect leader."

Wu Lang's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but tremble all over and said excitedly: "Is what the prince said true?"

"As Xiao Wang's identity in Bizhuang, doesn't Mr. Wu still believe it?" Chu Hao smiled slightly.

"Believe, believe, naturally believe." Wu Lang said incoherently, "The prince is the son-in-law of the leader of Bizhuang. Even Senior Jian wants to call you a young master." After a pause, he continued, "Along with the prince, the prince is only less than 30 years old, he has reached the foundation-building stage. Looking at this strength, there is no second one in the entire continent. The prince is approachable. After Mr. Jian left, he took good care of me and Liu Yang and Lin Hu. He even taught weapon refining skills that Senior Jian had not taught. If I had any doubts about the prince, I would really be a human being."

As he said that, Wu Lang actually wanted to salute Chu Hao and express his heart.

Chu Hao hurriedly said, "Mr. Wu, don't do this. We now have a common enemy and are an ally on the front line. It would be too polite to say these words. Besides, Mr. Wu has always been a respected elder in Xiao Wang's heart. Mr. Jian told Xiao Wang about Mr. Wu's deeds. He was able to endure humiliation for so many years. Xiao Wang respected and admired Mr. Wu, and really dared not accept Mr. Wu's courtesy."

Wu Lang just heard that he could see the leader of the Jiangshen Sect, so he was a little excited. At this moment, he came to his senses and smiled heartily, saying, "The prince's character and cultivation are both extraordinary. He has always been modest and polite, and never bullies others. I admire this very much."

The two of them praised for a while, and Wu Langcai asked about the matter and said, "Little Prince, what have you discovered in the casual cultivator market?"

"Nothing was discovered, but my Bizhuang has already released the news. The magic weapons and elixirs exchanged in the casual cultivator market today are all needed by innate monks. I believe that if those casual cultivators who were secretly dormant, they would definitely come to the Taoranju auction in three months." Chu Hao said lightly: "If this matter was not discovered by accident, Xiao Wang would not know that there were still casual cultivators appearing frequently in my father's territory."

"It's so good. If it's beneficial, Bizhuang will use it, which will also be a great help to deal with Ziyun Sect." Wu Lang nodded and said, "If Tao Ranju can participate, our chances of winning will be much greater."

Chu Hao smiled and said, "Taoranju is a businessman, but unlike ordinary merchants, they are businessmen in the cultivation world. Merchants are profit-oriented. If our Bizhuang had not given them treasures, how could they risk offending the Taoist sect to help us?"

"The old man in Qingshan is a good friend. If you have the chance, the prince can meet him." Wu Lang nodded. Although he had been with the prince in front of him for more than seven months, he still couldn't understand the thick fog in Bizhuang, let alone how to clear it away. Bizhuang's opportunities are always one by one. He is a wise man and will not talk too much.

While talking, the two of them had already arrived inside the valley.

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