"It's actually a white spiritual fire?! How terrifying monster does this need to be possessed? How did this guy get it?"
Everyone present, including those sword-casting masters who were busy doing their own things, were shocked at the flames rising from the sword cauldron, pale and full of strange beauty, but they all knew that monsters that could possess this color of spiritual fire were all extremely terrifying beings.
This type of monster is usually extremely difficult to meet once, let alone killing it.
A person who can possess white spiritual fire at this age is either a huge force behind him, or his teacher, who has the top strength to kill rare monsters.
Feng Nan and the old man from the Zhou family sitting in front looked at each other and saw a hint of shock and solemnity from each other's eyes.
"I really underestimate him." Feng Nan stared at the white spiritual fire that was rolling skillfully in Lin Xi's hands, and said in a deep voice, even the remaining water stains on his mouth were forgotten to wipe them.
"Feng Nan, can you tell what kind of magical beast's spiritual fire is?" The old man beside him looked at the spiritual fire with a serious look. After frowning and pondering for a while, he still had no clue.
Feng Nan shook his head slowly, and a shiny flashed in his eyes, saying, "Looking at the fluctuations, it's a bit like the spiritual fire of the purple flame bird, but the color is wrong."
"It's true, but this guy is really not simple. No wonder I felt a little weird in him before, but I didn't expect that he was carrying such a level of spiritual fire. It seems that the teacher behind him is definitely not a simple person." After calming down his mood, the old man next to him sighed.
"The talent of the Six Sword Emperor Sea, the white-level spiritual fire, who is this kid?" Feng Nan murmured at Lin Xi, who was able to control the pair of spiritual fires.
"I didn't expect such a terrifying young man to appear in our Tengyang Domain." The old man tilted his long beard and his eyes brighter when he looked at Lin Xi.
"Stop talking about this, keep reading. The way to make a sword is not only about the quality of the spiritual fire, but also about the control of the spiritual fire and the grasp of temperature, etc., which are extremely important." Feng Nan stared at the boy below and said softly.
The old man next to him nodded in agreement when he heard this. They were all old sword-casting masters, so they knew these things very well, so they stopped talking at the moment, and their eyes were still staring at Lin Xi below who was concentrating on the first process.
As the conversation ended, the hall fell into peace again, but most of the eyes began to be devoted to Lin Xi. They all wanted to know what level the real attainment of this young man with the top white spiritual fire had reached in the sword-making.
Of course, Lin Xi ignored the discussion around him, and was still controlling the phoenix fire in the cauldron without any haste, wrapping the rough sword blank, performing the initial forging, and fog rose up and then drifted out of the air.
The originally rough sword blank began to reveal a subtle luster under the calcination of the Fengyan Fire.
The degree of impurities contained in each sword blank is different, so Lin Xi is not in a hurry and is still groping slowly, striving to minimize the failure rate of impurities.
Under Lin Xi's careful forging, the luster of the sword blank inside the sword tripod was getting brighter and brighter.
The two girls on both sides were aware of it, and when they saw the white spiritual fire slowly rising in the sword cauldron in front of the other side, their expressions were stunned, their eyes were filled with incredibleness, and their movements also paused.
As the two of them were lost, an explosion suddenly came from the sword cauldron in front of them. The spirit fire that had lost control directly burned the sword blank into several sections, and then the air flow inside the sword cauldron was sent out of the cauldron and scattered all over the ground.
Ignoring the failure in their hands, both of them stared blankly at the white spiritual fire that was slowly burning in Lin Xi's tripod. The spiritual fire was sometimes hot and sometimes gentle, revealing Lin Xi's extremely skillful control over the spiritual fire.
Both of them took a breath of air in their hearts and couldn't speak for a long time. Although they didn't know what kind of monster the owner of the spiritual fire was, they were definitely more than a little stronger than the spiritual fire in their bodies.
This level of spiritual fire is more difficult to control than some ordinary spiritual fires. However, judging from the other party's calm expression, he seemed to be able to control the white spiritual fire, as if it was the original sword element in his body, without any disgust.
Such skillful fire control ability, even Shi Ying and Zhou Xin, who are extremely talented in sword making, are ashamed of themselves.
Both of them looked at the boy who was constantly flipping his hands from the sword tripod.
At this time, Lin Xi's handsome face had no expression of nervousness. Her originally rosy face had already appeared pale under the reflection of the spirit fire, but her calm temperament, calm and gentle, gave the two of them an illusion of a mature illusion, as if the person standing in front of them was not a 16 or 17-year-old boy, but an old swordsman with extremely rich experience in making swords.
They are not unfamiliar with this calm temperament, because they are often seen from their teachers.
Now, the unique characteristics of some advanced sword-casting masters suddenly appeared on a young man.
Not far away, Zhou Yi's eyes stared at the boy who was not anxious and slow, and sighed in his heart. Not to mention anything else, he was just this calm attitude. Even the person who truly passed the second-grade swordsman assessment was hard to match.
Shiying looked at Lin Xi for a while, shook her head slightly, and then put all her mind into the next casting, with only three chances. Even if she is full of confidence now, she should not be too careless.
"This guy is shocking every time..." On the other side, Zhou Xin muttered in a low voice. This time she was like this at Xingbao Trading Company, and this time she is also like this in the sword casting that she is good at. Every time the other party can always press her tightly, making it difficult for people to feel comparatively thoughtful.
Shaking his head, Zhou Xin sighed with a wry smile, then reached out and picked up the second sword blank from the stone table next to him, threw it into the sword cauldron, and began the second tempering.
Lin Xi, who had been focusing on picking up the mess, certainly would not know the attention he received. His eyes were still only staring at the sword cauldron in front of him. The luster of the sword blank floating in the floating and brighter.
If you continue at this speed, it will take less time to completely remove the impurities in the rough sword blank.
Time passed slowly, and the roughness on the sword blank became less and less. Instead, the smoothness that emitted luster was light. The impurities in the sword blank were less and less. In the end, a trace of cold light began to burst out from the sword blank. The entire sword blank was already integrated, without the slightest roughness, and the impurities had been removed.
Seeing the sword blank encircled by the spiritual fire in the sword cauldron, which was radiantly radiant, Lin Xi smiled, his right hand freed, and reached out to take an unknown spiritual ore, and then threw it in.
"Hmm? He's done picking it up? So fast?" The people around him started to whisper when they saw his movements.
"Haha, it seems that the level of spiritual fire is really important to the swordsman." Feng Nan, who had been paying attention to Lin Xi on the stage, also smiled slightly, turned to the old man next to him and said.
"Yes, the degree of impurities is different in size, but they can't escape a range. This guy controls such a high-level spiritual fire, and the speed of picking is obvious. But I was surprised that such a high-level spiritual fire is actually controlled so easily in his hands, which is incredible." The old man looked at Lin Xi's actions in surprise and exclaimed.
"It's obvious that he controls a very powerful fire control technique. It seems that the teacher behind him is not an unknown person. At least the two of us are probably incomparable." Feng Nan's eyes were very vicious, and he discovered the strangeness of the other party's fire control at first glance.
He was so skillful and skillful that he could respond to spiritual fire. He was so excited that he could not help but applaud.
"Is there such a person in the Tengyang Domain? Why haven't you heard of it?" When the other party mentioned the person behind Lin Xi, the old man recalled it in his mind, but in his memory, he seemed to have no possible candidate.
"The hidden dragon on the mainland may be the hermit master who lives outside the world for a long time and does not want to show up." Feng Nan could only give such an answer. Many strange people on the mainland are indifferent to fame and fortune and hide their names. This is not a rare thing.
"Well, maybe." The old man also agreed with the other party's words quite a bit.
The two stopped talking and continued to look at the young man who was preparing to carry out the next process. Next, the most critical step in making a sword.
The spirit mine slowly floated in the sword cauldron, and Lin Xi divided a spiritual fire and wrapped it around it, starting the first step of melting.
This spiritual ore is not a rare material. It is slightly worse than the cold iron used by Lin Xi before, so Lin Xi did not waste much effort in melting it. In just one stick of incense, the spiritual ore turned into an extremely sticky liquid under the burning of the phoenix fire.
Without hesitation, as the spirit fire rolled, Lin Xi controlled the ball of liquid and began to slowly approach the sword blank. This was the last step.
The two slowly blended together, and Lin Xi could already grasp the control of the two minds very accurately, and his face was still as relaxed and calm as before.
Time passed by little by little. At this time, most people in the hall had completed the process of picking up the mess and began to fusion of the spirit ore. Some people didn't know whether it was because of nervousness or time, but the three sword blanks broke through during the process of picking up the mess.
Those around who noticed this situation all shook their heads with regret. Then the accuracy sword-casters who participated in the assessment had to look at the broken sword blank around them in disappointment, and withdrew from the assessment sadly, stood aside, turned their eyes to the others on the field, thinking about experiences and lessons.
At this moment, a wave of spiritual energy suddenly rose from a sword tripod and slowly filled the air. This was a sign that the spiritual sword came out of the tripod.
Feeling this fluctuation, everyone's eyes were all aimed at the boy in front.
At this time, Lin Xi slowly withdrew the spiritual fire in the cauldron, looked at the spiritual sword formed in the cauldron with a smile, and reached out to grab it. After the spiritual sword was started, there was a sense of warmth remaining. The light flowed on the sword body, exuding a ferocious chill.