The words of the two immortal disciples in Yongchang made all the female disciples of Xueshan also full of surprise.

If it weren't for the master sisters, they would directly call this shop a black shop.

But even so, each of the disciples was still talking in a low voice, and some disciples even retreated!

"Just wait ten minutes!"

Piaolingxue gave a soft drink, and all the Xueshan disciples immediately stopped talking.

The prestige of falling snow in the snow-capped mountains is still very big!

"If you wait ten minutes to actually refine the spirit weapon, I don't know if you will eat it!"

After less than an hour of getting along, Mu Wanbai lost all his favor with this brother Yefeng, muttering quietly.

"Hehe, Junior Sister Wanbai, let me tell you this, I want to refine an 11th-level spiritual tool in ten minutes, even if he is an immortal god!"

Yefeng sneered when he heard Mu Wanbai's voice, and said confidently.

Mu Wanbai looked at Yefeng: "Then let's wait and see!"

"I want to see, what tricks is this so-called master refiner doing?"

Yefeng originally heard Piao Lingxue say that there is a master refiner here, but he still believed it a little.

Now when I saw this small shop, saw that young man, and said that he could refine an eleventh-level spiritual weapon in ten minutes, I didn't believe it at all.

He embraced his arms and stood there coldly.

For a while, the atmosphere solidified a bit, and no one was talking.

Ten minutes, very short, very short!

At this moment, Wang Xian, who was on the second floor, looked at the remaining metal in surprise.

"These metals are enough to build a long sword and a dagger. It's a big profit!"

Wang Xian was very excited.

An eleventh-level spiritual weapon can reach a market price of 15,000 spiritual stones.

That is to say, after building this sword, he harvested 20,000 spiritual stones and was able to purchase a sixth-level pill.

The sixth-level pill can raise Wang Xian's dragon qi by more than 100,000.

This is just the benefit of a business.

"Upgrading to level nine, the future can be expected!"

A gleam of light flashed in Wang Xian's eyes, and he looked at the spiritual weapon in front of him: "Ning!"

"Wow!"

There was a sharp trembling of the sword, and a smile appeared in Wang Xian's eyes: "Exactly ten minutes!"

"Om!"

With a move of his arm, the long sword in front of him flew directly towards the position downstairs.

"Whoo!"

A voice came from the second floor.

"what?"

The group of people standing in the shop was taken aback for a moment, and some disciples even put their hands on the long sword in their hands and looked at the flying spirit sword with vigilant faces.

The long sword turned around and stopped directly in front of Bei Ling.

Everyone was stunned, looking at the long sword floating in front of Bei Ling in astonishment.

"This young lady's eleventh-level spiritual weapon, ready!"

At this time, there was a faint voice from upstairs.

"Okay... alright?"

An incredible look appeared on Bei Ling's face, his eyes fixed on the long sword in front of him.

Around, everyone stared at this long sword closely.

The long sword exudes brilliant light, and the whole sword looks extremely dazzling and sharp.

A ray of heat flashed in Bei Ling's eyes, and his arm moved directly on the hilt.

"Om!"

Holding the sword, a dazzling blue light came from the sword.

Her energy moved slightly, and there were waves of ripples on it.

"Eleventh-level spiritual tool, really eleventh-level spiritual tool!"

Bei Ling shouted silently, with a hot glow in his eyes: "Furthermore, the length, width, and weight of the long sword are exactly the same as I just mentioned. Good sword, good sword!"

"what?"

Hearing Bei Ling's voice, an incredible expression appeared on everyone's face.

"How is this possible, how long is this? It turned out to be... an eleventh-level spirit weapon has been refined?"

"Oh my god, what a sharp water awn, it's an eleventh-level spiritual weapon, yes!"

"Master refining, really is a master refining!"

An exclamation came from the disciples of Xueshan.

Wang Xian walked downstairs and smiled, "Naturally, can it still lie to you?"

"This this..."

At this moment, Ye Feng and several other young people from Yongchang Immortal Gate were completely stunned.

They stared at the spirit sword incredulously.

"Ten minutes, this is impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

An unbelievable low roar came from Ye Feng's mouth, and he could hardly believe it in ten minutes to refine a spiritual weapon.

"Hehe, that's impossible for you, doesn't mean it's impossible for me!"

Wang Xian said coldly towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng was stunned, staring at Wang Xian closely, he wanted to refute.

But the length, width, and weight of this sword were exactly the same as Bei Ling said. Under this situation, he didn't know how to refute it.

"Could it be that he can really refine an eleventh-level spiritual weapon in ten minutes?"

Ye Feng's face was gloomy, his eyes turned to the spirit sword, and he took a deep breath.

"Let me just say it, although this store is very stingy, it is indeed a master refiner!"

Seeing this scene, Mu Wanbai grunted, and smiled on her face, as if to talk about it again, I didn't lie to you, right!

There was also a faint smile on Piaolingxue's face.

"If there is anyone who wants to refine a spirit weapon, give me the materials and tell me what you want!"

When Wang Xian saw this scene, the corners of his mouth slightly cocked, toward all of them.

"I, I want to forge weapons!"

"I want it too, I want it too!"

"Master handsome, I want to refine a sword!"

When all the disciples of Xueshan saw the eleventh-level spiritual tool in Beiling's hand, they suddenly went crazy.

The master craftsman customizes the weapon by himself, and there is no need to customize the cost.

Such a good thing cannot be found in the entire Yongchang world.

"Huh? Really a lot!"

Wang Xian saw a group of girls holding materials in their hands, and a ray of heat flashed in his eyes.

However, compared to materials, Wang Xian is more inclined to spirit grass.

"There are too many people, everyone find a piece of paper to write down the conditions, and then give me the materials. In addition, if there is anyone who wants to refine the pill, if there are three materials for the pill, I can give you four pills!"

Wang Xian said directly to the crowd.

"Master handsome, are you still a master alchemist?"

When a girl heard Wang Xian's words, she couldn't help asking directly.

The girl's words immediately attracted everyone's attention, and Lingxue and Mu Wanbai stared at Wang Xian closely.

"Yes!"

Wang Xian did not conceal the slightest: "I can refine pill medicine below level 12, and the conditions I give are much cheaper than other pill shops!"

"hiss!"

When Wang Xian had finished speaking, everyone gasped.

"This... how is this possible? Are you really a genius and enchanting evildoer? How is it possible that a person is both a master alchemist and a master refiner!"

The girl said with a trembling voice.

The girls around were also shocked and staring at Wang Xian fiercely.

Wang Xian smiled faintly: "Maybe, there really are peerless geniuses in this world!"

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