Bai Susu was afraid and afraid of Bai Yichen. When he heard it, he did not dare to say anything more.

Bai Hongjun also remained silent. Although it was not his strengths, it was not only his strengths, but as a white family member, he was also the part that was valued. He naturally had a special re-engineering practice, and it was not impossible to fight.

not to mention---

It is easy to re-engineer the attacker. It is easy to have some uncontrollable accidents in the process of refining. If someone accidentally hurts or kills someone, then there is nothing to say.

The six people who are on the stage of Bai Jiashang have not put forward any opinions. Others will naturally not say anything more. The majority of the refiners are still based on Bai Jiama.

Emperor Huang Jin’s dark road, the white family dragon saw the young master who did not see the tail. The status of Bai’s family was superb and extraordinary. It’s so difficult to test the number of people. Even he’s a layman feels incredible. The teacher didn't even dare to put a fart.

Hey, if there is time in the next day, he can go to the white lord and ask for some anger and self-defense.

Huangfu Jin specially turned to the road of Xuan Xuan: "The teacher does not know what to think, can be said to listen."

The mysterious side of Xuan Xuan: This kind of game content that has obviously been determined can not be changed because he does not agree with it. Huangpu Jin is still a bit directed at him.

So Yu Xuanzhi calmly said: "I only have one question."

"Speak and listen." "Emperor’s eyes flashed a little, and he waited for the words of Xuan Xuan. After he was dissatisfied, he grabbed the handle and then beat it back without a sigh.

During this time, the cold and snow did not know whether it was stunned by Xuan Xuanzhi, and even indiscriminately mentioned this person three times and five times, the imperial concubine can be blown to the lungs.

As if he had seen through Huangfu Jin, he did not express any dissatisfaction. Instead, he asked: "I want to know that these magic weapons, except for the nephew, are completely ruined under our hands. Do we need compensation?"

Huang Jinjin: \"..."

Emperor Huang Jin stared at Yu Xuanzhi and took a slap in the mouth: "Nature does not need, the Emperor family is not even reluctant to even mention this thing."

It seems that these magic weapons that are almost abolished should be sponsored by the Emperor's family.

\"What if it was rebuilt successfully?\" Xuan Xuan then asked: "Is it something for us, or is it a family of emperors?"

Emperor Huang Jin held his hand and stood up, some squinting at Xuan Xuan, and said: "I said, the Emperor's family is not even reluctant to even mention this thing."

Xuan Xuan did not take it for granted, as if he did not see the contempt of Emperor Huang and the laughter from below, he nodded: "If that is the case, then I am relieved."

Huangfu Jinshen's eyes are hopping and rest assured? What do you feel relieved? Why do I suddenly feel that I am not at ease!

Regardless of the imperial concubine's reassurance, Xuan Xuan has already sprinkled the prepared forged stone from the time when the hourglass began to count, and at the same time used the soul to hold up the broken sword and pinched the handcuffs...

Huangfu Jin originally did not care to look at the things he held in the hands of Xuan Xuan. It doesn’t matter. Huangfu’s eyes widened and his face was unbelievable.

Fucking, the broken sword is obviously his own baby, who...what is not afraid of death, even if he does not check for a moment, put the sword on this test bench?

Huangfu Jin wanted to rush to grab the broken sword, but the reason is still there. He resisted the impulse, took a deep breath and calmed down.

Calm a ghost.

He is estimated to be the most nervous person on the field.

none of them.

Baili spruce was rushed to scratch his head. He never had such a thing. He used the soul to test temptations. He couldn’t see why.

The knives and knives of mortals can be completely smashed by dry hammers, but the magic weapon of the people who cultivated the Tao is to be made by the refinement of the soul and the fine craftsmanship.

Baili Spruce tried it over and over again. After the magic weapon that only broke the scorpion, it finally turned into a group of gray and waste, and then he scratched his head. Some guilty touches the nose and stopped.

Baili Spruce subconsciously looked down the stage.

I saw that his older brother was looking at him with a smile, and he also praised him for not being able to check.

The hundred miles of spruce suddenly seemed like a chicken blood, proudly raised his head one by one.

Isn't it a magic weapon that has been abolished? If the refining is broken, then it will be broken. Anyway, at home, there is nothing too high for him.

Baili Spruce thought so, and turned to look at the side of the mysterious.

For Yu Xuanzhi, re-engineering is not a difficult thing at all.

In the past, in order to succeed, he refining the Mirror that had been used for a long time and could not be used. I don’t know how many semi-wasteful magic weapons were used to carry out the re-engineering exercises.

It can be said that in the past years of his life, there are fewer magic weapons for his own refining, and there are more magic weapons for rebuilding and rebuilding.

This is more than the rules of the test, but also happened to hit his hand.

Yu Xuanzhi can be said to be more than a knife. He holds a forging pen, picking up the slender spirit and soul force, picking out the filaments one by one, covering the materials needed to repair the magic weapon, and then putting a piece of it. The material that is refined into a liquid outlines the place where the long sword breaks, and then presses it into a solid state with the power of the soul.

The cracks in the block are repaired and look good from the outside.

The forged stone is still emitting aura.

After Xuan Zhizhi repaired those details, he began to repair the biggest problem of this sword, which was completely broken.

For this kind of attacker that has been completely broken into two pieces, Yu Xuanzhi suggested that the whole sword should be re-melted before making it. However, if the conditions are not enough now, it will inevitably melt, so Yu Xuanzhi has to retreat to the next level. I picked up a piece of material that was the same material as the sword and began to refine it.

Baili Spruce looked at it with relish, and couldn’t help but curiously asked: “Why don’t you use that gum? The glue of gum is the strongest.”

When the refiner was refining, the most taboo was being disturbed, so the stage and the stage kept absolute silence.

Therefore, when the spruce of Baili became open, it seemed a bit awkward. He also realized that he had made something stupid, and immediately spit out his tongue and closed his mouth.

Did not come first, but Xuan Zhizhi did not care, even spoke.

\"Gum gum has good adhesion, but it is best not to use it on the attacker, especially on this kind of slender attack weapon."

The sound of Yu Xuanzhi is with a touch of gentleness and agitation. "It is easy to see uneven material. Second, come..."

\"How come?" Baili spruce asked for a long time.

Others also support their ears.

\"呵呵....\"蔺Xuanzhi smiled and said: "These two, you don't think that after the resin is refining, it will leave a white mark, which is particularly ugly?"

Baili Spruce: "....."

I was speechless.

Everyone has also turned their backs. For this reason, they really heard it for the first time.

Bai Hongjun sat opposite. In the process of refining, he opened his eyes and looked down at the singularity of the Baiyun spruce. The heart suddenly felt irritated and wanted to put the other party on the stage.

This person is too much to find an opportunity to show himself. It seems that he has no intention of reinventing the magic weapon. If this is the case, I am afraid that the white family will lose the adult this time.

Bai Hongjun can't sit still.

At this 100-member conference, only those Bai Baijun who were really powerful in Bai’s family participated in the competition. As for other people, including Bai Susu, although they are already very powerful refiners in the eyes of outsiders, Bai Hongjun knows that Their strength in the White House is at best a third-rate.

Bai Jia does not bother to participate in this kind of 100-family meeting, but they need to use this opportunity to show the strength of the White House, so there are always a few people to play.

In the past few hundred years, Bai Jia has always been the leader in this kind of refining division competition. He has always been the first deserved leader and can also smash a lot of distance from others.

Today, however, Bai Hongyi has a kind of white house that will become a historical feeling.

Bai Hongjun bit his teeth and his heart sank.

In love with reason, no matter what means, he must not let himself become the dry sinner of Baijia.

So, Bai Hongyi thought of a sinister trick.

When the refining device is used, it is very easy for the soul or the spiritual power to be unable to control, so that the magic weapon that is being refining suddenly flies elsewhere, accidentally hurting or causing damage, and it is highly probable. thing.

Bai Hongyi opened the scorpion and glanced at a white house disciple who was diagonally opposite him and on the other side of Xuan Xuan.

The white house disciple immediately met and nodded innocently against Bai Hongjun.

Bai Hongyi reopened his eyes with confidence and put all his attention back on it.

Soul force infused into the broken knife back with an extremely majestic momentum.

In the process of refining, the back of the knife has a certain capacity for the soul force that is infinitely magnified, and the knife in the hands of Bai Hongjun is only a medium-sized instrument, and the accommodation of the soul force is even less.

As long as there is no Yu Xuanzhi, probably only he can successfully rebuild an attacker on the entire field.

Bai Hongjun waited for the accomplices to start.

Some refiners are frowning and trying to rebuild the stove.

Some refiners are carefully repairing the damage.

Some faces are actually closed eyes, and the material is repaired one by one by induction.

Suddenly, only a terrible explosion sounded. Dozens of forged stones were mixed with a broken but sharp knife. In a spiral position, wrapped in a wind that could cut the air, it was straight. Xuanzhi’s head was killed.

\"呀一-!\" Someone exclaimed.

When Xuan Xuan is in the state of being settled, his soul power has been released to the maximum. At this time, if it is interrupted, the soul fire in his body will not be recovered, and the soul power will not be imprisoned, which may cause terrible to him. The counterattack!

And this is not the most worrying

When the refiner is fully engaged in the refining machine, in most cases, it is fundamentally unaware of what has happened in the outside world. There have been rumors that it is an instrumentalist in the mountains. I don’t know the years. When his instrument finally succeeded in refining, when he laughed out of the mountain, he discovered that it was outside the sea, and I did not know that it had changed a few times.

Bai Hongjun looked at the opposite scene and couldn't help but smug the lips. He waited for Xuan Zhi to be regulfed by the soul, or he was cut off from his head.

However, something unexpected happened.

Originally closed eyes, Xuan Xuan, seems to have some feelings, suddenly opened his eyes, his black and white clearly some transparent inside the eyes, cold and ruthless, like a pool without the slightest stale water in Poland, the mask is the chill of the forest, so People look cold.

He used to have a handcuff in his left hand and a forging pen in his right hand, sketching the broken place.

Between the electric and the flint, the right hand of Xuan Xuan loosened the forged pen, and then the left hand hit the handcuffs, while his right hand grabbed a piece of the forged stone scattered next to it, not squinting. The soul force suddenly pushed, and the seven or eight forged stone statues looked like eyes, and at the same time they slammed in the direction of the broken knife.