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Bai Ziwei didn't feel that she had taken advantage of it.

Because of this matter, if nothing else happens, only she can do it.

After smelting this kind of formed weapon, it is very difficult to maintain the original quality, let alone go further.

"You tell me how to do it first."

Chen Qiye neither agreed nor refused, he wanted to know what Bai Ziwei would do.

"I have cultivated a magical ability of casting guns. As long as it is a gun, it can be smelted and recast."

"The quality of your God-killing Spear is unbelievably high, but it can still be smelted and recast with my spear-forging supernatural power."

Bai Ziwei told Chen Qiye in detail.

After listening to her, Chen Qiye probably understood.

Bai Ziwei's spear-casting supernatural power is somewhat similar to his spirit refining supernatural power.

The difference is that his magical ability of refining spirit can refine anything, but Bai Ziwei's magical ability of casting spear can't.

Her magical power of casting spears can only smelt and recast spear-like treasures.

"Can you smelt and recast these two artifacts first?"

Chen Qiye casually took out two spears from the storage ring.

There are many treasures on him, after all, he has looted so many treasure houses and visited so many ruins before.

There is a large backlog of treasures on his body, but he has not dealt with them.

"can."

Bai Ziwei didn't refuse, and immediately began to cast spears.

The two spears were wrapped in a golden flame, and traces of black smoke continued to escape from the golden flame.

Not long after, the two long spears were smelted into a cloud of azure blue liquid.

This group of azure blue liquid looks like a piece of blue crystal.

While Bai Ziwei's mind was changing, this cloud of azure blue liquid was also changing.

Not long after, a spear that looked like blue crystal appeared in Bai Ziwei's hands.

If the evaluation of the previous two spears was one Dao Crystal, this spear was rated at least thirty Dao Crystals.

Bai Ziwei's spear-casting supernatural power really has the ability to turn decay into magic!

Seeing the long spear cast by Bai Ziwei, Chen Qiye was very satisfied.

The opponent's spear-casting supernatural power is indeed very powerful.

"Is it true that the more materials you smelt, the better the resulting spear will be?"

Chen Qiye asked again.

"That's true, but the consumption of materials will be huge."

"In the process of refining, I can't keep the materials that I don't use, and they will just be wiped out."

"Just like the black smoke just now, it is actually a good material, but I can't keep it."

Bai Ziwei didn't hide anything, and she also revealed the disadvantages of the spear-casting supernatural power.

If her spear-casting magic power is not flawed at all, then she doesn't have to take the path of a gun-casting master at all, and just refine the materials in the fairy weapon for others.

"It doesn't matter, you take all these guns and smelt them, and finally make two top-notch spears, how about it?"

Chen Qiye took out all the inventory in the storage ring.

Bai Ziwei looked at it for a moment, Chen Qiye looted so many secret realms of the ruins to have such a wealthy family.

"can."

After being slightly stunned, Bai Ziwei nodded.

She didn't waste any time either, and immediately began to use the magical power of casting spears to smelt and recast the spears.

This time she has a lot of spears to smelt, but her smelting speed has not slowed down.

After a while, she smelted all these spears.

After she smelted all these long spears, Chen Qiye also handed over the God-killing Spear and Shadowless Spear.

Bai Ziwei looked calm, while Chen Qiye was a little nervous.

Although he has seen the other party's methods, he is still a little worried that his killing gun has been refined by the other party and is gone.

At the end of refining, Bai Ziwei really refined a ball of transparent water.

This group of transparent water is filled with colorful fairy light.

Following the change of the seal in Bai Ziwei's hands, two transparent long spears appeared in her hands not long after.

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"how?"

Chen Qiye asked a little nervously.

"Naturally there is no problem."

Bai Ziwei handed the two spears to Chen Qiye.

Chen Qiye could not help but feel a little strange when he got the two guns.

Because these two long spears actually have the meaning of a female and a male.

I don't know if it's because of this reason, Bai Ziwei seems to be planning to give him both spears.

"This is for you."

Chen Qiye didn't want to take advantage of it either. Now that his God-killing Spear could also have the special Shadowless Spear, he was already very satisfied.

Bai Ziwei was slightly taken aback, she never expected that Chen Qiye would be so generous.

She did not expect that Chen Qiye would take out so many things at first.

Now that she directly took away a gun, Chen Qiye was definitely at a disadvantage.

"I can promise you one thing, or help you refine a few utensils."

Bai Ziwei thought for a while, then said calmly.

Of course, Chen Qiye would not be polite at this time, the Seven Nights Dao Palace needs talents like Bai Ziwei.

"Fellow Daoist, let's not hide the truth."

"Below is Chen Qiye, the lord of the Seven Nights Dao Palace."

"Fellow Taoist, if you wish, you can go to Seven Nights Temple to be a spearsmith."

Chen Qiye didn't mention the weapon refiner, but used Bai Ziwei's words to say that he was a gunsmith.

"never heard of that."

Bai Ziwei didn't give face at all, or her EQ was low.

A lord of power threw an olive branch at her, and she unexpectedly came, someone she had never heard of.

Chen Qiye was not embarrassed at all, and casually took out the jade slips that were scattered all over the sky by the Tianji Pavilion.

"Look, the Seven Nights Palace that Tianji Pavilion specifically mentioned is the Seven Nights Palace that I founded."

After Chen Qiye finished speaking, he waited for Bai Ziwei to make a decision.

"Oh, so it wasn't on the list."

Bai Ziwei still has a low EQ as always, and she just said that she was not on the list.

"However, does the Palace of the Seven Nights really need a gunsmith?"

This time, Bai Ziwei showed a sly smile on her cold face.

When Chen Qiye looked over, he could see two cute little tiger teeth.

"need."

Chen Qiye said with certainty.

"In this case, this girl will join the Seven Nights Palace."

Bai Ziwei's journey as a gunsmith is lonely and difficult.

But compared to Qi Yun, her situation is much better. After all, there are quite a few monks who use guns.

Because they promised to join the Seven Nights Temple, the two did not continue to deal with other monks, but chatted while walking.

Until the time when the small world was closed, the points of the two were still in the top [-].

Because killing other monks will not accumulate all the opponent's points.

So after the points reach a certain height, you can recharge your batteries.

Of course, most monks can understand this account.

Those monks who don't understand have basically been eliminated.

After the audition, both Chen Qiye and Bai Ziwei appeared on the stage.

However, the top [-] battles are randomly eliminated.

That is, everyone is likely to be drawn and compete on stage.

As long as you lose once, you will be eliminated completely.

Chen Qiye and Bai Ziwei just came to the auditorium from the ring, and Chen Qiye got up helplessly again.

On the light curtain of the formation, two monks have been drawn out at this moment.

One monk is Pan Hu, and the other monk is of course Chen Qiye.

When Chen Qiye came to the ring, Pan Hu was already waiting here.

Chen Qiye saw that his opponent in the first battle was also a monk with a gun.

When he was looking at the other party, Pan Hu didn't think about looking at him.

"drink!"

Pan Hu roared suddenly, and rushed towards Chen Qiye.

His spear was left in place by him.

Obviously, in Pan Hu's view, there was no need to even use a gun to deal with a weak monk like Chen Qiye.

But Pan Hu soon realized that he was wrong, because Chen Qiye shot suddenly, and Pan Hu flew out directly.

Chen Qiye's shot was swept out and did not kill the opponent.

"He has a gun in his hand?"

It wasn't until this time that the other monks around showed a look of astonishment.

None of them expected that Chen Qiye had a gun in his hand.

Not to mention other people, even Pan Hu, who fought against Chen Qiye, didn't notice it when he approached Chen Qiye.

It wasn't until Chen Qiye's gun intent erupted that Pan Hu was sure that Chen Qiye was also the one who used the gun.

After defeating Pan Hu with one move, Chen Qiye turned around and returned to the auditorium.

As soon as he sat down, before he could speak, he got up again with some headaches.

Seeing the two names on the light curtain of the formation, many monks around were also surprised.

Because the names drawn by this formation light curtain are random.

After Pan Hu was eliminated, the array light curtain would randomly select two monks from the remaining 99 monks to continue fighting.

Chen Qiye was obviously unlucky, and was drawn twice in a row.

This time Chen Qiye's opponent was an old man in white.

The opponent didn't use a weapon, and came to the ring with bare hands.

Although the old man was dressed in white, the other party didn't have the slightest intention of being a fairy.