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Chapter twenty six

Yan Kaiting shook his hand and threw it to the wall, and a "boom" sounded softly, and a target for testing weapons was blown to pieces.

The arrow is a small one-time attack magic weapon with the power of a hundred pounds of force. It looks like an ordinary monk's attack, but the materials are cheap and the refining speed is fast. You can do without a stove. It is a practical thing for home travel.

Yan Kaiting could create a complete magic weapon without any assistance from the processing of the original substrate, which means that he had already started in the art of refining weapons.

Xia Pingsheng nodded, and with a whisper, the blue fire rose again on the table.

He raised his hand and took a piece of Geng Jin and a crystal stone from the shelf. The quality and size were almost the same as Yan Kaiting had used before. Then he made an arrow with the same technique. The only difference was that Xia Pingsheng used traditional seal script to describe the magic circle.

Yan Kaiting quietly watched the stone juice change into soft lines, and the outer flame of the blue fire rendered it colorful colors. Finally, this beautiful and psychedelic process settled down and solidified into the appearance that the weapon refiner originally imagined.

This is what fascinates the refining of weapons.

And he seemed to have returned to his youth. He seemed to be disdainful, but in fact he was deeply attracted. He could spend the whole afternoon watching Xia Pingsheng's hands, the operating table, and even the refining furnace, the flames and various substances jumped in ever-changing postures. It seemed that the whole world was dancing.

Xia Pingsheng's technique seems to be the same as Yan Kaiting's court, but Yan Kaiting's court keenly captured the subtle differences. Especially the process of engraving magic arrays. Even if the general magic arrays have formed drawings, they can still be drawn by different people of different attributes.

The final formed arrow lies quietly on Xia Pingsheng's palm.

Like Yan Kaiting, he threw the magic weapon onto a target. However, there was no explosion, only a light pop, as if a bubble burst. A cloud of dust fog appeared at the position of the target, and then nothing was left.

Such power!

Yan Kaiting's eyes showed a thoughtful look.

Even if many commonly used weapons have fixed drawings, the weapon refiner can follow the map, but their power will still be limited by the realm of the weapon refiner, which is irreparable to the improvement of materials and techniques alone.

Xia Pingsheng swept his palm on the counter, grabbed the blue fire into a ball that was pinched in his palm, and then stuffed it into a small box that was neither gold nor jade, and handed it to Yan to open the court.

"This is the 'Bone Fire', which comes from the remains of the ancient creature 'Kong Mian'. 'Kong Mian' has another name called the Void Bird. It is said that it is not a creature from our world. I got it in a secret realm back then, so I will give it to you."

Yan Kaiting was not happy, grabbed the box, frowned unaware, and said, "Then what are you using?"

Xia Pingsheng said: "I am also a fire attribute and have cultivated the true fire magic power."

This is the first time Xia Pingsheng mentioned his own magical powers. In the past so many years, he has never revealed his ability to refine weapons in front of others. Since Xia Pingsheng first arrived in Yujing's battle of fame, people have always thought that he was a wood-attribute formation cultivator.

Xia Pingsheng took out a mustard bag and threw it to Yan for court, saying, "Depending on your technique, you should have made a lot of small things. There are some drawings here, which are magical tools I refined in my early years, all of which are gadgets. However, you are a mutated thunder species in the Fire genus, and there are a few pieces that fit the wood genus. You can't use them yourself, so use them to practice your hands."

Yan Kaiting did not reach out to pick it up this time, letting the mustard bag float between the two of them, staring at Xia Pingsheng and said, "Are you leaving?"

Xia Pingsheng smiled indifferently, "This is the last weapon refining class. Let's count the reward for finally completing your homework after many years."

Yan Kaiting's face turned black, and immediately thought that he still owed Fu Mingxuan a hundred-word theory. His originally gloomy mood was like a bulging bag, but suddenly it was poked.

In the past, Xia Ping did leave homework after class. Of course, no matter whether Yan Kaikai did it in private or not, he would definitely not hand over it. He couldn't help but wonder, could it be that he was too fierce to skip classes when he was a child? Otherwise, why were these two people keen to ask him to make up for his homework?

Xia Pingsheng said: "In the seventh section of the weapon refining, you must first obtain the spirit that can be integrated into the army. It is hard to come by. As for the first to sixth sections, I have nothing to teach you. The weapon is one of the Tao paths. After getting started, you can only rely on yourself. No one can tell you how to go ahead."

As he said that, he pointed his finger and bounced the mustard bag into Yan Kaiting's arms.

Yan Kaiting was silent for a while, put away the "bone fire" and drawings, tidied up his clothes, and gave Xia Pingsheng a serious gift.

Xia Pingsheng was not humble and received his full gift while standing.

Yan Kaiting stood up straight and couldn't help asking again: "Are you leaving?"

Xia Pingsheng did not answer and turned around and walked out of the smelting room. Yan Kaiting didn't know if he should continue to ask questions, so he gritted his teeth and followed.

Until he walked into the hall, Xia Pingsheng didn't make any noise. He stood in front of the green painting in the middle hall, looked up for a long time, and said, "Ji Yu is my junior sister. She has been afraid of being alone since she was a child. I promised to stay with her."

Yan Kaiting did not react immediately. When he remembered that Ji Yu was the name of his late stepmother, he was shocked. Looking at Xia Pingsheng's back, he thought of the cemetery buried in the "Tiangong Peak" north of Yujing City, he could not say a word.

Many people do not understand that a strong man like Xia Pingsheng is far from old, so why he is content with a corner of Yujing and has no ambition to expand externally. Moreover, although he has a high status in "Natural Works to Open Things", he does not hold real power. After all, he is still making wedding dresses for others.

Of course, Yan Kai's court speculation countless times, especially in the past few years, when the faction in "Tiangong Kaiwu" was also clear about the "Lady Party". He also thought about whether he was a stubborn stone to temper the children who were more favored by his father.

However, Yan Kaiting has never been afraid of it. If a stubborn stone sharpens the knife, the knife will be sharper, but who can guarantee that only the knife will be polished? After watching Xia Pingsheng's countless refining processes, who dares to say that a stubborn stone cannot become a weapon?

This is the first time Xia Pingsheng talks about his private affairs, and it is also the first time that he has clearly stated his relationship with Mrs. Ji. The two are actually the same family. Since Ji Yu has passed away and is buried in Yujing, he can almost be considered that he will not leave after saying this.

However, Yan Kaiting stood blankly, not even knowing whether his mood was sad or happy at this moment.

Xia Pingsheng's various actions today made Yan annoyed at the court for a time. This person who was placed in the "opposite" position most of the time would make him so depressed once he showed signs of staying away.

However, just when Yan opened the court, he had not yet figured out his emotions, and he got a reason that would ensure that Xia Pingsheng stayed. Not only did he not breathe a sigh of relief, but his chest became even more stuffy and almost uncomfortable.

In his mind, how could that unattainable strong man be trapped in the ground and thrown away his life for such reasons?

When Yan Kaiting was sulking with him, Xia Pingsheng turned around and saw his face with an extremely complicated expression. He was stunned and suddenly laughed.
Chapter completed!
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