Cultivation of Immortality: Dual cultivation with the female sect master, and they fell in love over

Another half year has passed by in a flash.

Su Ping had been scorched by the fire for a long time and had never seen the sun.

At this time, the skin was no longer as fair as before, but had a hint of dark color.

The muscles all over his body are bulging high. Although he is not majestic, he is full of explosive power at first glance.

At this time, the only sound in the casting room was the sound of Su Ping's hammer.

Fei Jun had stopped hammering two months ago, and there were several more furnaces in the casting room.

There is a long sword inserted in each furnace, and Fei Jun spits out a mouthful of pill fire at the bottom of the furnace from time to time.

The rest of the time, apart from observing the changes in the furnace, I spent the rest of the time watching Su Ping refining the weapon.

Three months ago, Su Ping tried to refine the best magic weapon, but failed the first time.

After thinking for a long time, I started a second time, and the second time failed again without any surprise.

At this point, Su Ping stopped refining the best magic weapons, and instead continued to refine other levels of magic weapons.

Start with the lowest level, low-grade magic weapon.

This actually surprised Fei Jun. The second son had such a good nature, neither arrogant nor impetuous, neither anxious nor slow, and he was extremely focused.

Only with solid basic skills can we accumulate and make progress. Many people have refined the first low-grade magic weapon. They are so ambitious that they want to refine the mid-grade magic weapon.

After refining the middle grade, I thought of refining the top grade, the best grade.

Only with solid basic skills and perfect performance can breakthroughs in skills come naturally.

The reason is simple. There are very few people who actually do this and stick to it.

There is no difference in utilitarianism between monks and ordinary people, they just have different goals.

When refining the low-grade magic weapon, Su Ping took every step to the extreme, and even made improvements in some places based on his own insights and incorporated his own techniques.

Fei Jun's eyes also lit up. He was the one who taught Su Ping before, but now he got some inspiration from Su Ping.

It is true that the youth is better than the master!

I have more confidence in refining the five-handled spiritual weapon this time, and my weapon refining skills will definitely improve a lot in the future.

It took three months for Su Ping to refine countless low-, medium-, and high-grade magic weapons, making sure that every step was done to perfection.

After two days of rest, he started refining the best magic weapon.

He sprayed a puff of pill fire into the furnace and looked at Su Ping, who was looking attentive in shock.

Although the second son is not yet a master of weapon refining, he already has the demeanor of a master.

Every stroke is just right, every stroke is natural.

Smelt spiritual materials and put them into spiritual mines.

A look of concentration and seriousness.

The movements are simple and natural.

Unlike other weapon refiners who have some fancy moves.

It seems like this is how weapon refining should be.

Calm and confident!

This is what Fei Jun is thinking at this time.

Su Ping didn't pay attention to Fei Jun at the side, as if he had forgotten about him.

At this time, the refined ore and spiritual materials were put in one by one, and the magic formula in his hand lit up and kept changing.

The input spiritual materials will be continuously fused with the help of high temperature.

Then, under the control of divine consciousness, a sword-shaped magic weapon slowly appeared.

Insert the long sword into the furnace, and your spiritual consciousness controls the fire to continuously temper it.

Ten days passed slowly, and the long sword flew out under the pull of divine consciousness.

Although it has not been completely successful, I can already feel the extraordinary power of the long sword.

Using the spiritual materials that had been prepared long ago, he continued to carve lines on the long sword under the guidance of his divine consciousness.

For about half an hour, the lines formed a formation, and then a flash of spiritual light spread out, a sharp intention emitted.

Then he pulled the sword into the furnace and began to temper it.

Fei Jun nodded. Ever since Su Ping refined the best magic weapon again, he has never left the casting room.

I have been observing Su Ping. If I have time, it is also a pleasure to watch the juniors refining magic weapons.

Especially Su Ping, although he is not his disciple, he can be regarded as a junior whom he taught carefully.

After nearly a year of getting along, I have become more and more satisfied with Su Ping.

As the long sword was put into the furnace, he knew that this top-quality magical weapon would be considered perfect as long as nothing unexpected happened.

With Su Ping's character and determination, he always sat cross-legged in front of the furnace meticulously.

There were no surprises in the end.

Ten days later, a sharp energy came out of the furnace.

Following the pull, a long sword emitting powerful spiritual light flew out of the furnace and was caught in Su Ping's hand.

The mana is injected into it, the powerful spiritual light is endless, and the sharp aura indicates that it is the best magic weapon.

Su Ping smiled slightly. This was the first top-quality magical weapon he had refined, and it was worth collecting.

"Congratulations to Master Nephew Su for successfully refining the best magic weapon!"

Fei Jun was also happy. Watching a junior grow up bit by bit, he also felt joy in his heart, and he also gained something.

Su Ping turned around and was about to say something.

Suddenly, five spiritual lights shot into the sky from the furnace.

Su Ping could actually feel a hint of pressure.

As five spiritual lights rose into the sky, the others in Qifeng were alarmed.

"Who has perfected the magic weapon?"

Many people walked out of the cave.

"Oh my god, I actually refined five magic weapons at once!"

"The spiritual light came from Peak Master's casting furnace. Peak Master Fei must be refining the magic weapon!"

"The Peak Master is certainly different, but refining five magic weapons at once is too exaggerated!"

"Yes, it seems that Peak Master Fei has made another breakthrough in the art of weapon refining. When the sect gives out rewards, maybe we can also produce Nascent Soul cultivators in our weapon peak!"

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Everyone in Qi Peak kept talking and gathered towards the peak master's hall, wanting to congratulate Peak Master Fei immediately after he came out of seclusion.

Many people even prepared treasures.

The main hall of the peak master was always closed, two hours later.

The door that had been closed for a long time slowly opened, and Fei Jun, who was a little tired, walked out, picked up the wine bottle and took a sip of spiritual wine.

"Congratulations to the Peak Master for improving his weapon refining skills!" Everyone saluted.

Fei Jun waved his hand, and a handsome young man wearing a white robe walked out from behind.

The young man has a slender figure, long black hair tied high and thick, and his whole person exudes a calm aura.

"I don't know which hero it is. It seems that Peak Master Fei personally helped him refine the magic weapon?"

"But he is obviously just a foundation-building monk?"

"Is it a spiritual weapon?"

"Hiss! This person is too rich, isn't he? The foundation-building monk owns five spiritual weapons?"

......

The young man was Su Ping. He was still immersed in the joy of obtaining the spiritual weapon and saw so many people staring at him in the peak master's hall.

His expression was stunned, and he saluted quickly, "I'm Su Ping of Piaomiao Sacred Peak. I have met all the uncles, brothers and sisters of Qi Peak!"

"I've met Senior Brother Su!" Qifeng disciples also returned the greeting, and those who came here were all Foundation-Building Pill cultivators.

Some people even whispered, "I've met Peak Master Su!"

"Is he Su Ping? He is really extraordinary!" Someone else commented.

Fei Jun said, "I just helped Master Nephew Su refine a few spiritual weapons. There is nothing to congratulate. Everyone should leave!"

Su Ping also planned to return to the cave. He couldn't wait to take a closer look at the spiritual weapon, and then he saluted and said goodbye to everyone.

Then he turned around and bowed solemnly to salute, "Thank you Master Fei!"

Fei Jun's expression was stunned, and then he smiled.

Su Ping no longer calls him Uncle Fei, but Master Fei!

In other words, Su Ping already regarded him as his master in his heart, but he couldn't fully call him because he was not at Qi Peak.

But everyone understands!

He could feel that his second son would be extraordinary in the future, and calling him his teacher now made him extremely happy. He was such a good young man!

"Ha ha ha ha"

Fei Jun looked touched and laughed happily, "Go, go!"

"Thank you for your hard work, Master Fei. Su Ping bids farewell!"