(Yeah, okay, here comes the tenth update... Tomorrow is the end of the world, there are still fifty-five minutes left, there is not much time... Dear book friends, have you reunited with your family? Are you still single?

A person is staring at the moon in a daze? Or admiring the snowy scenery? Or holding a lover and expressing love? Hahaha... No matter what, I wish you all happiness forever. Poor Qingchen, there is only one person, one person can code, and one person

One person eats, one person sleeps, one person... Oh no, I still have my book friends to accompany me, thank you!) At the Anruo Empire Pier, a young man wrapped in a black robe slowly walked off the boat.

Down.

When he raised his head, his handsome face was filled with a hint of paleness. But more importantly, he was filled with excitement and pride.

With blue eyes, blue hair, and lively eyes that are constantly beating, this is the face of a young man. The young man looks like he is only in his twenties.

"Master, I'm sorry, I'm late."

A low murmur came from the young man's mouth. Then the young man slowly took steps and walked out from the beach step by step.

"stop!"

"what's up?"

In a cold voice, the young man looked at the soldier blocking him and asked calmly.

"Everyone who boards the ship from here must pay twenty gold coins. Otherwise, you can't even think about getting there."

The soldier took out the whip from his waist very arrogantly, stopped him directly in front of the young man, and then said arrogantly and unreasonably.

"Are the soldiers of the Western Continent like this? They are just like bandits, pathetic."

The young man shook his head, and then a look of arrogance appeared on his face: "Go away, don't miss your grandpa's important business."

"Yahe, don't you want to live anymore? You are looking for death!"

As he said that, the soldier picked up the whip and whipped it towards the young man's body. On top of the whip, there was a whining sound from the wind.

If an ordinary person were to receive such a blow, they would probably be bruised immediately.

"Snapped……"

"I told you, get out of here!"

The young man grabbed the angry whip with a slap, and then tiny flames rose up in his eyes.

"call……"

A forest-white flame emerged from the palm of the young man's hand holding the whip, and then burned all the way down the whip.

"ah……"

The soldier immediately threw away his whip, and his eyes were full of horror.

On this continent, there are two types of people who can control fire: one type of people are those who control the power of fire, but the flames they control are all colors except white; and the other type of people,

They are the so-called weapon refiners. The flames controlled by those weapon refiners are white, ruby ​​white and forest white.

Generally speaking, those who control white are entry-level and master-level weapon refiners; those who can control ru white are master-level weapon refiners; and as for Senbai, there are only the legendary ones.

This is what only god-level weapon refiners can possess.

However, at this moment, the white flames emerged from the hands of the young man in front of him. For a moment, everyone who saw the fight here opened their mouths wide.

There were even expressions of excitement in the eyes of some people.

What does the forest-white flame mean? It shows that the young man in front of me is not only a noble weapon refiner, but also a god-level weapon refiner who only exists in legends!

"Sir, please have mercy on me. This little one has eyesight but cannot see Mount Tai. Please have mercy on me..."

The young man glanced at him lightly, and then slowly retracted his palm.

"If it had been in the past, I would have taken your life. But now I have something important to do, so I will spare your life. If you still dare to be as rampant as you are today, and if it comes to my ears, I will kill you next time

."

"Yes, yes... the little one remembers it, the little one remembers it..."

The soldier nodded repeatedly, like a chicken pecking at rice. The young man looked at him indifferently, shook his head, and then directly raised his leg to bypass the soldier and faced the Anruo Empire directly.

and left for the fortress.

…

Walking on the bustling streets of the Anruo Empire, the young man wore a black robe that covered his whole body, attracting the curious eyes of many passers-by.

Moreover, behind the young man was a sharp sword. The scabbard of this sword was shaped like a male lion. When a lion opens its mouth in anger, it is common to insert it quietly from there.

.

The entire scabbard was golden in color, and streaks of golden light were constantly wandering around the sword. At the same time, a faint sacred aura continued to emanate from the sword.

It can be seen from this that this sword must not be of any ordinary quality.

The young man walked forward slowly, but his eyes were fixed straight ahead, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

"Hey, hey, tell me, how is the Lingwu Academy run by Mengtian Grand Public?"

"Needless to say, Grand Duke Mengtian is really a good man. He is much better than the previous Grand Duke. He is neither corrupt nor afraid of trouble, and he is so strong and tyrannical, tsk tsk..."

"Yes, yes, Grand Duke Mengtian is really a good leader."

"..."

Listening to the discussions along the road, a smile slowly appeared on the young man's lips.

…

Outside Prince Anruo's Mansion...

The young man's footsteps slowly stopped here, then he looked up at the word "Prince's Palace" on the plaque, and a relaxed smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"You guys are finally back..."

A faint voice suddenly sounded from behind the young man, and then the young man turned around suddenly, his eyes slightly moist.

"Master..."

Slowly taking off the hat connected to the black robe on his head, the young man knelt down on one knee.

"Okay, now you are a grown man. How can you cry and cry? It would be great if you could come back..."

Mengtian slowly walked forward and subdued the young man; "Mo Ling..."

Yes, this young man was Mo Ling who Mengtian stayed at Devil's Island. At that time, Mo Ling accepted Mengtian's order and directly chose to practice the art of refining weapons in seclusion.

Now, after nearly a year of repeated training day and night, Mo Ling's weapon refining skills were able to refine a half-step artifact.

Mo Ling even overfulfilled the task, cultivated the White Flame, and advanced to a god-level weapon refiner. I believe that as long as there are enough materials, Mo Ling can try to refine the artifact.

"Master, I'm back!"

Mo Ling pursed his lips, then smiled and said to Mengtian.

Mengtian nodded: "Let's go in and talk."

Then, the two of them helped each other and walked in together.

Now, the devil's eyes are finally complete.

[To be continued] QQ group: 2476190
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