Time passed bit by bit. In the Ziyun Hall, all the guests were waiting very patiently. Only the tinkling sound of forging could be heard.
After all, it is rare to see such scenes of weapon refiners fighting each other, and there may even be mysterious weapons among them.
Suddenly, a shout came from a forging platform, and then the sound of a weapon quenching and steaming was heard.
"Oh? The quenching has started. This is a sign of successful refining!"
"It's a low-grade mysterious weapon, the Black Iron Flying Knife! It can be successfully refined in more than an hour. It seems that Lin Yanyan has made great progress. If her flame level can be one step closer, the future will be bright!" Tengchong is also a refiner.
Grandmaster Qi nodded when he saw this.
"Well, actually, although there are few disciples in Qianlian Peak, there are still some talents that can be developed," Shui Yousheng nodded.
Sure enough, after a while, Lin Yanyan took out a small flying knife from the pool, let out a sigh of relief, and handed it to Liu Qianlian with a red face.
"Master, please comment on this low-grade mysterious weapon, the Black Iron Flying Knife."
Mo Tie Fei Dao only slapped his hands and laughed, with a black light flowing on its surface.
Although this flying knife is comparable to a middle-grade mysterious weapon, it is relatively easy to refine because it is not big. Moreover, since returning from the Divine Weapon Mansion, Lin Yanyan found that the power of Han Minghuo has increased a lot, and even
There are faint signs of breaking through to fifth-grade fire, otherwise Lin Yanyan would not have been able to refine it so quickly.
"Well, not bad! The speed at which you can melt the iron ore is far beyond my expectation, and the essence of the black iron ore is very little lost, and the flying knife energy surges, not bad!" Liu Qianlian nodded repeatedly, very satisfied.
Lin Yanyan's face showed a hint of joy, but at this moment, three quenching sounds sounded in succession.
"Hey, someone's about to get pregnant again!"
"And there are three in a row, no matter before or after!"
"It didn't take long. The weapon refining skills of these disciples are not weak."
Sure enough, after just a moment of quenching, Jiang Tuo and the other three came to Liu Qianlian with their still steaming weapons in wooden boxes.
"Master, my disciple has finished refining the weapon, please take a look!"
Liu Qianlian's face, which was originally pale due to internal injuries, now turned strangely flushed because of the joy in his heart. He grinned and carefully looked at the weapons refined by Jiang Tuo and the others.
"Jiang Tuo, you are very thoughtful in refining this long sword, but when you beat it, you don't beat it fast enough, otherwise it will be more violent. Xu Ying, your Feiliu Sword went from smelting to forging to quenching.
The control is good, and I am slowly improving. Shen Hong, among the three, your short gun makes me the most satisfied. I didn’t expect you to grow so fast."
Although Liu Qianlian pointed out the shortcomings of the three of them, there is no doubt that the middle-grade profound weapons of the three of them have been successfully refined.
The three of them breathed a sigh of relief and each retreated behind Liu Qianlian.
As a result, the scene where everyone wanted to see Qian Lianfeng lose his face did not appear. After all, even if he can refine middle-grade profound weapons, he is still an incredible figure in some small sects, and also in big sects and aristocratic families.
There are not many talents. After all, who would dislike having few weapon refiners?
After a while, Zhuo Hao's refining came to an end, and the planing was completed.
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I saw him in the forging platform, using the fire in his hand to burn the weapon for the last time. He was very careful every moment. Only when the weapon turned red did he suddenly put the weapon into the pool.
"laugh!"
"become!"
Amidst the sizzling sound of steam, Zhuo Hao shouted loudly, his round eyes widened and he was extremely nervous.
This quenching is the last process, the success or failure of the cold water blade of the Xuanji is determined by this.
The quenching of the weapon lasted longer than the previous ones, and the sound was louder. Even the pool began to vibrate, and Zhuo Hao suddenly had cold sweat rolling down his face.
He is the one who is most favored by outsiders among the Qianlian Peak lineage. If he fails in refining the weapon, then it can be declared that Qianlian Peak has failed. Everyone must quit the Ziyun Sect!
"Whoosh!"
But just when everyone thought Zhuo Hao was about to fail, the latter suddenly used force and pulled out the cold water blade from the pool regardless of the high temperature!
"Success!"
"It seems a little rushed, but it really works!"
Zhuo Hao gasped for breath, looked at the cold water blade in his hand, and felt the eyes of everyone around him, which made him feel happy and a sense of pride rose up in his heart.
But he still acted calmly and held the weapon in front of him.
"Master, I am fortunate that I have fulfilled my destiny and refined this mysterious weapon. I will never do anything that would harm the Ziyun Sect's face."
"Um!"
Liu Qianlian frowned, responded, picked up the cold water blade, inspected it for a moment, and frowned even more.
"Zhuohao, there are some problems in the smelting and forging of your cold water blade, which resulted in uneven distribution of internal heat under the cold iron skin. This is why your final quenching was not perfect. Although it is finished, it is barely
Pinxuan Weapon. You still have to keep working hard."
Zhuo Hao's originally excited face suddenly turned cold, but he still looked calm and said respectfully: "Yes, I will follow the master's teachings."
However, the trembling and clenched hands betrayed his heart.
Liu Qianlian saw this in his eyes and shook his head secretly.
This kid's character is really bad.
"Crack!"
At this moment, there was a sudden thunderous explosion in the main hall, and instantly, everyone's eyes were attracted.
At this time, there were only two people standing in front of the forging platform in the center of the hall.
Xin Ziang was seen dancing with one arm like the wind, and a hammer in his hand was moving at an extremely fast speed. The speed was so fast that only afterimages could be seen, and the sound of clanking was connected together. On the forging platform, a line of
A green whirlwind suddenly hung up, with thunder and lightning faintly flashing in it.
In fact, in more than an hour, Xin Ziang had already finished smelting all the materials and cast them into rough embryos, but Xin Ziang spent all the time after that forging!
Such frequency of forging is dizzying, and the position and rhythm of his forging are different from others. It is obviously some kind of special forging method.
This went back and forth thousands of times, and finally something changed.
A whirlwind arises and lightning strikes!
This is a sign that the Qingfeng Sword is about to become a weapon!
"That's right! Legend has it that the Qingfeng Sword must be forged with wind and thunder before it can finally become a sword. It's really amazing that Xin Ziang, at his age, can continuously forge such famous swords!"
"This kind of weapon refining method is even better than Qin Mansion's daughter!"
At this time, along with the sound of Xin Ziang's forging, everyone was talking about it, and their faces were filled with shock.
It is self-evident what it means to be a young weapon refining master who can refine top-level mysterious weapons. As time goes by, refining spiritual weapons will not be a problem at all. By that day, Xin Ziang will be a master of weapon refining in Lingnan! A family of large and small sects
Everyone flocks to it.
What's more, Xin Zi'ang also possesses the sixth-grade martial spirit Golden Thunder Dragon. With such martial arts talent, his future is limitless!
"Haha, Junior Brother Zhong, I would like to congratulate you first. This boy is extremely talented in martial arts and weapon refining. In time, he will definitely become the Patriarch of the Golden Body. You have taught me well, Jin Yunfeng, and you are really the backbone of our Ziyun Sect!"
"That's right, that's right. With Zi'ang here, those Thousand Refinement Peaks are just the light of grains of rice, how can they compete with the bright moon?"
The leader of Huoyun Peak, He Qiu, and the law enforcement elders congratulated him one after another.
Zhong Changkong stroked his beard and smiled brightly, "No, no, he's just Zi Ang and Qin Fen, I didn't teach him much."
Although he said this, the strong pride in his eyes was beyond words.
In the main hall, there were a lot of people from large and small sects, full of voices of envy towards Ziyun Sect. On the contrary, Shui Yousheng and Teng Chong frowned even more.
"The Ziyun Sect's luck is so great, how could a genius like Xin Ziang join the Ziyun Sect? It's really enviable!"
"Oh, who wouldn't say it? When I was this age, I didn't even dare to think about refining the Qingfeng Sword! It seems that there is no possibility of victory at Qianlian Peak this time. They only have that one
Ling"
The Lord of Lieyan Pavilion moved his eyes away and looked at Ling Tian, who had been staring blankly and was almost forgotten. He was about to sigh, but his eyes suddenly froze.
