Chapter 58： Black Gang Silver Gun (2/2)
”Huh...enhanced deeds and auxiliary deeds, the two deeds taught by Master, I am slowly becoming proficient!”
Qi Ming was not in a hurry. Mu Yun once told him that refining is a kind of enjoyment. If refining cannot be regarded as a kind of enjoyment, then it is destined to be a powerful refining master for a lifetime.
He enjoys it very much now. He doesn't care about the insults and humiliations around him. He is more happier than anything else to refine a magic weapon that suits his heart.
”This kid seems to have a good idea! I don't care too much about the mockery of everyone around...”
Seeing Qi Ming's performance on the ring, Mu Yun smashed his mouth, complacent.
”That is!”
Qin Mengyao looked at the large empty space in front of the two of them, and said with a sweet smile: ”That is, now who dares to scold him, and those who scold him have been knocked out by your short-term master!”
”I watch the game while blocking you, so naturally I should play!”
Mu Yun smiled and didn't care.
To be honest, Qiming's progress in his heart is indeed surprised.
And the reason why he was willing to accept Qi Ming as a disciple was also because of his talent for refining.
Once in the thousands of big worlds, I don't know how many people wanted to get Mu Yun's own deeds, and wanted to break through the shackles of the refiner.
But they have been reluctant to ask, even if someone gets it by chance, they can't understand it at all.
Because Mu Yun's own Qi Wen was more intelligent than the Qi Wen circulated in the big world, they couldn't understand it at all.
But now, Qi Ming, who can be said to be the second stunner who is innocent of the refining device, can never forget, and can slowly comprehend by himself.
I have to say that Qi Ming's talent is really high.
And his progress also surprised Mu Yun.
Mu Yun knew that the reason Qi Ming worked so hard was to let him heal his father.
”The refining master with broken legs and meridians...maybe, you can try that pill!” Seeing Qi Ming's efforts on the ring, Mu Yun made up his mind.
Ding……
At this moment, on the ring, a jingle sounded.
Qi Yun's Black Gang Silver Spear is already out.
The black gun body exudes a cold murderous intent, and the straight silver gun, like a dedicated guard, is proud and unyielding.
Only the last two parts, inject the Qiwen, and then draw the spirit, the black gun silver spear, is considered a complete success.
On the other hand, Qi Ming just started adding metal to the furnace to refine the gun body.
Seeing this scene, Diao Yadong smiled.
This round is set!
Qi Yun's performance up to now can be said to be perfect, while Qi Ming is really terrible, it is simply horrible.
”Zhuwen!”
With a low shout, Qi Yun took out the two imprinted spirit boards and placed them in front of the black gun silver spear. He touched the spirit boards with both hands, and he began to concentrate on the deed.
Everything is as natural as it happens, perfect!
”Inspiring!”
With a low drink, Qi Yun held the gun in both hands, his mind and the gun body were completely integrated, and the Qiwen built into the gun body was completely alive!
Keng...
The two-meter-long black silver gun suddenly erupted with a low hum and a bang, and plunged the body of the gun into the hard stone slab of the ring. Qi Ming stood on the ring and raised his head proudly.
At this moment, it is the moment when he accepts the worship of thousands.
There is absolutely no second high-grade mortal craftsman who is less than seventeen years old in Beiyun City.
Ding……
At this moment, a piercing jingle sounded, and on the other side, the black guns and silver spears were just released.
”Compared? Qi Ming, what do you compare with me?”
Seeing Qi Ming moving slowly, Qi Yun sneered, not in a hurry.
He waited for Qi Ming to finish. In his eyes, Qi Ming had no fryer, which was a blessing.
If Qi Ming is able to win through the silly refining molds, plus the scribbled Qiwen, then his reputation as the first genius refining youth in North Cloud City can be used to feed dogs.
”Good job, Qi Ming, let the trash have a look, our advanced third class is amazing!”
”That's right, originally Miao Xianyu and Wang Yunqi are on the same level, this time it is only Miao Xianyu leading. In this game, they dare not say anything!”
”The trash class is the trash class. I want to step on our advanced third class to rise and dream!”
Seeing Qi Ming standing upright and holding a black silver gun standing on the ring, the entire college students suddenly exclaimed.
Some female students even couldn't help but started screaming.
Being able to get the love of a powerful tool refiner in the future is enough to ensure that you will practice worry-free for the rest of your life.
”Zhuwen!”
As everyone cheered, Qi Ming didn't seem to hear him at all, and he was still working on his refiner step by step.
”Hey... Teacher Mu, look, is this even better?”
As the crowd cheered, Diao Yadong strolled to Mu Yun and smiled: ”I'm afraid there is no suspense in this game, right? I see, there is no more meaning to go on!”
”Yes, I think so too!”
Unexpectedly, Mu Yun agreed: ”I also think there is no more meaning to go on. It's better to let Qi Yun admit defeat directly, let's start the third game!”