Taiyi Zhenjun looked at the vast black flames in front of him, burning in layers like a lake.

There is a tall three-legged bronze furnace standing on a suspended stone pillar in the center.

"Raise the Earth Fire!"

Taiyi Zhenjun pinches the fire technique.

Tu Shanjun stood aside and carefully watched Taiyi Zhenjun perform his spells. The last time he asked Taiyi Zhenjun if he could still refine weapons, he got the same answer as the first time he asked Taiyi Zhenjun.

But that's why he was even more nervous.

If Taiyi Zhenjun loses his ability to refine weapons in this situation, he will be in trouble.

Tu Shanjun can only refine a low-grade magic weapon. If something unexpected happens, he will have to rely on the repair power of his soul flag. By then, all the materials will have to be used for sewing, and there is no way to advance the spiritual treasure.

Seeing that Tushanjun was waiting in full formation.

Hold your breath and concentrate.

Staring at the bronze stove in front of him.

Taiyi Zhenjun couldn't help but smile and said: "Junior brother, don't worry."
Chapter completed!