Chapter 2002 Prove the Identity of the Refiner (2)

Even compared with the geniuses in the mutant single Linggen genius, it is not inferior at all.

Thinking of this, everyone is reluctant to believe that Lu Zijia, a waste of all systems, is a peerless genius of the three arts, and they have to doubt that this is the truth.

but……

"How can you prove that you are the master craftsman?" Lu Xing obviously still didn't want to believe that Lu Zijia was the master they were looking for.

Lu Zijia didn't want to waste any more time with them on this issue. He directly took out the materials for refining a spirit sword from the space, took out another futon, and sat down cross-legged in public and began refining.

Seeing this, everyone in the martial arts institute immediately stepped forward to protect her and prevent anyone from taking the opportunity to sneak attack or something.

Lu Zijia just wanted to prove that he was a craftsman, so he didn't summon the ghostly ice and fire to refine the spirit sword, but only used the flame he condensed.

The cultivators who were hiding in the dark and peeping, watching her act like this, couldn't help but whisper.

"What is she doing? Refiner? But don't refiners need a refiner furnace?"

"Yeah, I have seen an artifact refiner refining a spirit tool, and a refining furnace is indeed needed."

"Not necessarily, as long as the refiner's refining level is sufficient, there is no need to use the refining furnace. Just like Lu Zijia is now, it can be refined directly."

"So, she is really refining tools? Oh my god! Isn't she a peerless genius who is proficient in the three arts!"

"The three arts are just second. What I want to know the most is whether the flying spirit tool was refined by her. Now I just want to get the flying spirit tool quickly, and then have a roaming flight!"

Two quarters later.

"God!!! She, she actually made a spirit tool so quickly, it only took two quarters of an hour, but it took only two quarters of an hour! It was actually refined!"

"Fuck! Then, the power that it exudes after being stimulated is obviously a Xuan-level spirit sword! And it's also a Xuan-level high-level spirit sword!"

"It was so easy to refine a mysterious high-level spirit sword, and that flying spirit weapon must have been refined by her!"

The cultivators who were peeping here were discussing excitedly. After feeling the quality of the spirit sword that was made by hand, they nodded with satisfaction, and then handed it to Xu Xiu beside him.

Xu Xiu was puzzled, apparently not understanding what Lu Zijia meant.

"For you."

Seeing his delay in answering, Lu Zijia directly shoved the spirit sword in his hand into his arms.

When she was in the academy, it was inconvenient for her to reveal her identity as an artifact refiner, so she did not prepare spiritual treasures such as spirit artifacts for Xu Xiu and the others.

Now she doesn't need to hide her identity as a refiner, and just a few days ago, she saw that the spirit sword used by Xu Xiu was broken by a small section, so she directly gave him the spirit sword that was just refined.

"You use it first, and I'll refine it for you when I'm free."

After a pause, Lu Zijia added, "Of course, you will prepare the refining materials yourself."

Seeing the pain in Lu Zijia's eyes, Xu Xiu couldn't help but flash a smile, and said with sincerity, "Thank you, the reward will be given to you later."

"It's alright, just remember."

Lu Zijia smiled and patted Xu Xiu on the shoulder, with a look of 'brother, I didn't see you wrong, you really know how to be human'.

In order to strengthen the defensive power of the wings of the flying spirit tool, she had spent a lot of high-level refining materials and Jiu Lin golden sand, but she was distressed to death!

Lu Zijia couldn't help but feel the pain at the thought of the Jiulin Jinsha that he had worked so hard to get.

Everyone in the martial arts academy, who had long known Lu Zijiatan's frank and cocky temperament, "..."

However, although everyone was a little speechless, Lu Zijia's candid iron cock style, but they were still very happy and grateful.