"Boy, although I understand that you little guys like to say some big talk or jokes so that the elders can pay attention, but for me, such jokes are not funny at all!"

Bai Feifei was silent for a while, and his lazy look became stricter.

Is it true that a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger?

The bigger-than-nothing child actually dares to say such unrestrained words in front of me?

Do you know how to refine weapons?

Don't know how troublesome it is to repair the spirit weapon?

Do you know how many dozens of spiritual weapons sent by those old guys to repair them?

I just don’t drink or sleep, so how many months will I have to work hard to complete?

Also "Spiritual Level Third"?

What do you think of me, a dignified spirit-level fourth-grade weapon refiner?

It's so hateful!

Judging from his appearance, he looked pretty good, but he didn't expect that he was really not handsome. This handsome boy was so stupid.

Oh, I drank too much yesterday, and my anger hurts again... Whose unlucky child is so harmful to others!

Shu Lan next to her was stunned for a while. After reacting, she wanted to persuade Bai Feifei. Her lips squirmed for a while but couldn't say a word because she didn't know how to say it at all.

"Huh!" Bai Feifei vomited a breath of turbid air, returned to calmness, rolled his eyes and said, "Forget it, you are not my disciple anyway, I am too lazy to say to you... I might as well go to bed and get back to bed with this time. Being angry hurts the liver and lungs will make you old, it's not worth it, not worth it."

As she said that, she moved her lotus step gently to the middle of the yard, facing the north, and shouted to the sky: "Xiao Fengfeng! Get up and work!"

Her voice immediately echoed in the peaks: "It's working...it's working...it's working..."

"This voice...uh, this windy lion roar... is really fierce!" Shen Lang said with a sweat.

At this moment, a long roar came from a distance to respond, and then a figure jumped from the vines in the distant mountain stream and came quickly toward this side.

After a while, a young man in white appeared in Shen Lang's eyes.

The man was quick and walked quickly on the sloping cliff wall like walking on flat ground. A somersault fell into the yard in an extremely casual manner.

"Master, I'm so old, can you stop calling me "Xiao Fengfeng" and "Xiao Fengfeng"? This will affect my image outside!" The young man in white said helplessly.

Seeing this, Shu Lan immediately introduced to Shen Lang and said, "Senior Brother, this is our senior brother Fang Hongfeng... Senior Brother Fang, he is Senior Brother Shen Lang."

Fang Hongfeng looks handsome, only twenty-four or twenty-five years old, while Bai Feifei looks only twenty-seven or eight years old. No matter how they stand together, they look like siblings. Unexpectedly, they are masters and apprentices, which makes Shen Lang a little surprised.

"I've met Senior Brother Fang." Shen Lang greeted him politely.

Fang Hongfeng looked at Shen Lang with his eyes slanted, and muttered: "I'll die again..."

"Bastard, what are you talking about!" Bai Feifei was furious.

Fang Hongfeng shrugged and said, "Okay, Master, I have been practicing for a long time before you get up. Come on, hurry up and start work. I still have to go to practice after I finish my work."

Bai Feifei flattened his mouth and said, "I have practiced for twenty years. You have only been in the second level of the Lingwu Realm. You have the nerve to mention practicing."

"..." Fang Hongfeng was so angry. This unreliable master was so ruthless. It would be fine if he hurts people's self-esteem at all times, but he even scolded him in front of his junior brother and sister. It was simply outrageous!

"I... I'm slow to practice and enter the country, isn't it all that you, the master, have a good teaching? I've been going up the mountain for twenty years, and you've slept for twenty years and drank for twenty years! Even if you spend two days a month teaching me, I won't be defeated by the people from Yunhen Peak last month!" Fang Hongfeng blushed and roared, his face full of sadness and anger.

Bai Feifei smacked his lips with awkward expression, coughed dryly, and immediately changed the object, saying to Shen Lang: "This...we should still want to talk about work, who, Shen Lang, right? I'll tell you, go grind bone meal by obediently, and ask Xiao Fengfeng to help you. I'm urgent to use these things. As long as you can grind the bones into bone meal as soon as possible, tell me who did you offend, and I'll settle them for you."

At this time, Shu Lan finally spoke: "Senior Brother, Uncle Bai rarely promises, but once you promise, you will definitely do it. If you can't finish it in a short time, I can get some back and help you grind it, and you will definitely finish it quickly!"

Fang Hongfeng, who was still in grief and angry, saw that he was forgotten so quickly, felt that his presence was too bad and he just wanted to find a place to cry.

Shen Lang nodded slightly at Shu Lan, looked at Bai Feifei again and said, "Uncle Master, let me leave the bone powder to Senior Brother Fang. Take out the spiritual weapon you want to repair and I will solve it for you at one time. I still have something to do."

"You!" Bai Feifei almost fainted.

Seeing this, Shu Lan hurriedly grabbed Bai Feifei's hand, fearing that she would be furious.

"Huh!" Fang Hongfeng was stunned. This new boy in black was good at making him so angry?

By the way, I never saw my master so angry when I lost to other peaks?

Shen Lang was still adding fuel to the fire: "Uncle Master, let's make a deal? I'll give me three days, and help Uncle Master repair the magic weapon that needs repair within these three days."

"I will repair you as much as you have at the third level of the spirit level!"

"My request is very simple, that is, the uncle of the master just needs to come out and declare that I have been your assistant, and ask them not to send me any mandatory tasks within a year, that's it."

"At the same time, you have to agree. You can't tell anyone in the sect about my ability to repair spiritual weapons. Don't come to me for refining weapons in the future, as I'm afraid of trouble."

Fang Hongfeng squinted his eyes and listened to him for a while, and finally understood the matter.

It seems that this guy should be the assistant, and then the master asked him to grind bone powder. However, this guy said he could refine weapons and wanted to help the master repair spiritual weapons, and he also claimed to be able to repair spiritual weapons of the third level...

"Damn it, where did you come from the bastard? Is it here to brag about Songduofeng's most powerful weapon refining master?" Fang Hongfeng vented all the grievances just now on Shen Lang and shouted.

"At a young age, I don't know the world is high! Do you know what level of weapon refiner my master is? Do you know how difficult it is to become a weapon refiner? How old are you now? Sixteen or seventeen? How dare you claim to be able to repair third-grade spiritual weapons? Are you not afraid of your tongue when you speak loudly? Get out of grinding bone powder for me, I'm annoyed when I see you!"

Bai Feifei slapped Fang Hongfeng's head and said, "Okay, okay, how much adults are, and you still have the same knowledge as a child? Let's get ready and start working! Xiao Fengfeng and Shen Lang first grind three kilograms of bone powder, which can be used later; Shu Lan helps me summarize the materials... This month seems to be much more than last month, and I owe a lot of debts. Now I can only use it as a cow and horse for others. God has no eyes!"

Shen Lang was really depressed now. He didn't expect to be so conservative. He only said that he could repair spiritual weapons, and he was at the third level of the spirit level, but no one believed him.

He was also scolded...

He sighed and said, "I know that no matter how much I say it is useless, I'm too lazy to say it... I'll give it to me a broken spiritual weapon of first-grade and second-grade, and I will repair it in front of my uncle. If I can't do it, not only will I be responsible for grinding these big baskets of bones into bone powder, but I will also work for my uncle for a free year and don't contribute points at all. What do you think?"

Bai Feifei stared at Shen Lang's eyes, and was very angry at first, but then his expression began to become solemn.

"Boy, are you sure you're not kidding? The repairing spirit weapon is a big deal. The ones I brought to me were all the spiritual weapons in the hands of disciples from each peak. If you destroy it..."

Shen Lang flipped his wrist and took out a long blue sword as blue as water.

"This long sword is a second-grade spiritual weapon. If I destroy it, this long sword will be used as compensation."

"Second-grade water-based spiritual weapon!" Fang Hongfeng was shocked: "This kid actually has a second-grade spiritual weapon!"

At this moment, Shu Lan, who had not spoken, suddenly said timidly: "I... my Feng Ling Bow was damaged last time when I surrounded the world and bombarded the monsters. Why don't you let my senior brother try it with my Feng Ling Bow, it has been destroyed anyway..."

"Shu Lan, are you crazy?" Fang Hongfeng scolded with a cold face: "You have been in Xuandao Sect for several years, and you have helped me with me once or twice. If it is so easy, wouldn't you and I have become spiritual-level weapon refiners long ago? If you can repair third-grade spiritual weapons, you must at least have the strength of spiritual-level third-grade weapon refiners. Could it be that you really believe that this kid can repair spiritual weapons?"

Shu Lan's face turned red and said weakly: "I...I just think Senior Brother Shen Lang can't tell lies. His eyes told me that what he said was true."

At this time, Bai Feifei spoke: "Forget it, since this kid is so confident, let him try it out. Anyway, if he really fails, this sword belongs to Shu Lan, and it will not be a loss."

Seeing this, Shu Lan immediately took out the Feng Lingbow and handed it to Shen Lang.

This longbow is called "Feng Ling Bow". It is dark green in color, like gold but not gold, like wood but not wood, and has a perfect curve.

There are lines like phoenix feathers carved on it, and the style is extremely ancient and quite bright and wonderful.

However, now the Fengling Bow seems to have been hit by a huge force, with cracks on it, as if it will be broken at any time.

"The bow is a long-range weapon, and this long bow is a first-grade spiritual weapon. Its range can reach at least nine hundred meters. It can actually break to this level. You are too careless." Shen Lang gently stroked the Feng Ling bow and said.

This sentence immediately made Shu Lan blush. She was too close to the encircled monster and attracted the monster, so she suffered this disaster and almost died on the spot.

Now I think about it and feel scared and can't let it go.

Shen Lang said again: "Not only has the Feng Ling Bow been greatly damaged, but the wind-type spiritual array diagram inside the Feng Ling Bow was also destroyed... Judging from the breath remaining in the Feng Ling Bow, the monster you encountered in the Botian and Earth should have reached the peak of level 5."

"What's the use of saying this nonsense? Most people can guess!" Fang Hongfeng said coldly: "I kept saying that I could repair spiritual weapons and could repair third-grade spiritual weapons. Now you are just first-grade spiritual weapons. Don't you know how to start? Where did you look arrogant before?"
Chapter completed!