At the beginning of the next morning, Master Du looked at the Floating Life Forge that was almost torn apart, his face full of surprise, what happened
With an apologetic face, Ye Qingtang told Master Du the general story.
Hearing the sound, Master Du smiled softly, but he didn't care.
"Brother Ye Chen, the magic weapon I forged for Daoist Xuanchen still needs your blessing from the fire."
After a while, Master Du and Ye Qingtang walked into the forging inner hall, and Master Du spoke.
Hearing the sound, Ye Qingtang nodded. Ye Qingtang naturally knew that Master Du had forged a weapon for Master Xuanchen. However, forging it with thousand-year-old black iron also needs to be refined with different fires, otherwise it would be impossible. .
Immediately, Ye Qingtang flipped her wrist, and a golden flame flew into the crafting workshop.
About an hour later, Master Du took out the forged object and cooled it with icy water.
Looking at the finished product, Master Du was very satisfied, and said with a smile: "Brother Ye Chen's strange fire is really extraordinary, it can reach the point of a thousand vertical instants, if it is replaced by ordinary strange fire, I am afraid that it will take at least three days to forge it." forming."
With Ye Qingtang's strange fire, the time was shortened to an hour. From this, it can be seen that the golden flame is extraordinary.
"Brother Ye Chen waited for half a day in Du Sheng's forging workshop. I will go to Falling Sky Valley first and give this object to Master Xuanchen." Master Du said.
Master Du originally wanted Du Sheng to bring things there, but this magic weapon was too precious. In addition to Ye Qingtang's large amount of thousand-year-old black iron, there were also some extremely precious materials given to him by Master Xuanchen. To be on the safe side, Master Du decided to send the device himself.
Hearing the sound, Ye Qingtang pondered for a moment, and then said, "Don't bother, Master Du handed this to me, just in time for me to bid farewell to Master."
Hearing Ye Qingtang's words, Master Du nodded without being polite. He put the magic weapon in the wooden box and handed it to Ye Qingtang immediately.
After receiving the magic weapon, Ye Qingtang turned and left the Floating Life Forge,
In a short while, Ye Qingtang had returned to Falling Sky Valley.
In the main hall of Falling Sky Valley, Daoist Xuanchen sat on the upper seat, looking at the stack of files on the table one by one, as if he was dealing with some trivial matters in the valley.
Seeing the very familiar figure of Master Xuanchen, Ye Qingtang couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.
In the previous life, when Master Xuanchen was not yet the acting valley master, he was stronger than the peak masters of other peaks, fearless in everything, and was known to protect his weaknesses. Mu Tianfeng.
However, ever since the valley master was seriously injured by the peerless sect deacon, Xuanchen Daoist temporarily took the place of the valley master, his mind has restrained too much.
All things are peaceful, I only think in my heart, fulfill the responsibility of this position, and keep everything safe.
Now, Master Xuanchen is no longer the master of one peak of Falling Sky Valley, but the master of the entire Falling Sky Valley. His responsibility is no longer limited to one mountain peak.
Looking at the haggard-looking real Xuanchen above the main hall, Ye Qingtang felt a little sad for some reason.
In the previous life, Xuanchen Daoist rescued her from the water and fire, never cared about his spiritual root and talent, let himself worship under his sect, practiced hard, and even took care of himself as his daughter.
In the beginning, Master Xuanchen was stricter to Ye Qingtang than to the other disciples. At first, Ye Qingtang felt quite sour, always feeling that Master didn't care about him.