"this… "
Lu Liang glanced at the old man next to the middle-aged man. The old man quickly winked at him. He lowered his head and said, "I'm very happy to do so."
"Hahaha, good, let's go to the weapon refining room and see if Master Meng's disciple is really as powerful as the rumors say."
The five of them walked towards the weapon refining room again.
Many people on the road saw them and bowed respectfully to the old man.
"Master Meng."
"Hello, Master Meng."
Master Meng nodded.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man smiled slightly and said, "It seems that Master Meng is very popular in the Refining Guild."
"I'm just an average person. How can I compare to you, Master Lan? But you..." He looked at the people around him and didn't say anything else.
The middle-aged man had a hint of majesty between his eyebrows and eyes: "I think Lu Liang is very good. If he is suitable, I will choose him. When the time comes, I will definitely not forget your contribution to recommending him, Master Meng."
Master Meng instantly became excited, his gray beard trembling constantly: "If he can really be favored by Master Lan, it will be a blessing for him."
After listening to what the two said, although Lu Liang didn't know when they spoke, he knew that he had hit the jackpot, and a hint of excitement and excitement could not help but appear on his face.
soon.
Several people went to the refining room together.
"Huh? Why is there no one in the refining room?"
The people who came before were all scared away by Lu Liang’s temper.
Lu Liang was stunned for a moment, and then quickly said, "Not many people came to the Refining Guild today. They made the molds and left early."
"Oh. Are there any talented newcomers today?" Master Meng asked casually.
Lu Liang shook his head: "No."
"Well. Hurry up and make a sword for Master Lan to see."
"Yes, Master."
Lu Liang began to refine the sword.
Master Meng and Master Lan stood aside, nodding their heads.
"The fire from his weapon is dazzling. It seems that his cultivation is very solid."
"He carved the inscriptions very smoothly... As you said, he has already mastered the second-level inscriptions... Considering his age, he is indeed extraordinary."
Master Lan nodded repeatedly.
The time required to refine a weapon is directly proportional to the temperature of the fire.
Lu Liang is at the eighth level of the Yuanwu Realm, the temperature of the fire in his weapon is relatively low, and coupled with the use of mental power to carve the inscriptions, it is inevitable that it will take a longer time.
Master Lan looked for a while, then looked around.
Seeing many unfinished swords on the tables, he couldn't help but raise an eyebrow: "What are these?"
"Oh, these are all works left by people who want to learn refining. They are basically made by people who have no experience in refining. There is nothing to see."
Master Lan became interested.
He walked to the side and picked up a long sword that had not yet been forged: "I haven't seen such low-quality iron for many years."
The corners of his mouth curled up into a nostalgic smile: "It reminds me of when I first started to learn about refining equipment."
Master Meng laughed loudly: "Yes, we also started from knowing nothing and slowly came here... However, the future is the era of young people. I am already satisfied to have Lu Liang as my disciple."
Master Lan smiled slightly, said nothing, and walked over to look at them. He couldn't help but shook his head and sighed, "There isn't even a finished product. Can't the young people nowadays even refine an iron tool before learning how to refine it?"
"Uh... not really?" Master Meng was also slightly surprised: "Although they can't comprehend the sharp blade inscriptions on weekdays, they can still refine iron tools. Why today..."
The two were talking.
Master Lan's eyes suddenly dropped to the ground and looked somewhere: "Hmm? Spiritual weapon?"
Continue in a moment!
(End of this chapter)