Sword Master Ling Tian

As time passed bit by bit, all the guests in the Ziyun Hall were waiting patiently, only the clanging of forging, which was endless.

After all, these kinds of scenes where refiners fight against each other are rare, and there may even be top-grade mysterious weapons among them.

Suddenly, there was a soft drink from a forge, and then the sound of a blade quenching and evaporating water vapor sounded...

"Oh? The quenching has begun, this is a sign of successful refining!"

"It's a low-grade profound tool 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 rank can be one step closer, the future will be bright!" Tengchong is also a refiner. Master Qi nodded when he saw this.

"Well, actually, although Qian Lianfeng has few disciples, there are still a few talents..." Shui Yousheng nodded.

Sure enough, after a while, Lin Yanyan took out a small flying knife from the pool, took a breath, blushed and handed it to Liu Qianlian.

"Master, the black iron flying knife of the inferior profound tool, please comment from Master."

The ink iron flying knife only slapped and laughed, and the surface was filled with black light.

Although this flying knife is comparable to a middle-grade profound weapon, it is relatively easy to refine because it is not large, and since returning from the Shenbing Mansion that time, Lin Yanyan has found that the power of his chilling fire has increased a lot, even There are faint signs of breaking through to the fifth rank fire, otherwise Lin Yanyan would not be able to refine it so fast.

"Well, not bad! The speed at which you melted and polished the iron light far exceeded my expectations, and the essence of this black iron ore was lost very little, and the energy of the flying knife surged, not bad!" Liu Qianlian nodded repeatedly, very satisfied.

A hint of joy appeared on Lin Yanyan's face, but at this moment, three consecutive quenching voices sounded one after another.

"Hey, someone else wants to become a weapon again!"

"And it's still three in a row, regardless of front and back!"

"It didn't take a long time. The refining methods of these disciples are not weak..."

Sure enough, but after quenching for a while, Jiang Tuo and the three of them came to Liu Qianlian's body with their wooden caskets holding their steaming weapons.

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"Master, disciple refining is completed, please have a look!"

Liu Qianlian's face was originally pale due to internal injuries, but at this time, he became strangely flushed because of the comfort in his heart. He grinned and looked carefully at the swords made by Jiang Tuo and the three.

"Jiang Tuo, you have a great idea for refining this long knife, but when it is beaten, the speed is not fast enough, otherwise it will be even better. Xu Ying, your Fei Liu sword from smelting, forging to quenching control All of them are good, and slowly improve. Shen Hong, of the three, your short gun satisfies me the most. I didn’t expect you to grow so fast..."

Although Liu Qianlian pointed out the shortcomings of the three, there is no doubt that the middle-grade profound tools of the three were 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’s face sweeping did not appear. After all, even if they were able to refine middle-grade profound artifacts, they were also remarkable figures in some small sects, as well as large sects and aristocratic families. There are not many talents, after all, who would dislike having fewer refiners?

After a while, Zhuo Hao's refining had come to an end, and the frustration had been completed.

I saw him on the forging platform, burning the sword with fire in his hand for the last time. Every moment, he was very careful, until the sword was turning red, he suddenly put the sword into the pool of water.

"laugh!"

"to make!"

Zhuo Hao shouted amidst the sizzling sound of water vapor, his round eyes were swollen and he was extremely nervous.

This quenching is the last process, the high-grade profound tool cold water blade, success or failure depends on this.

The quenching duration of the weapon blade was longer than the previous ones, and the momentum was greater, even the pool began to vibrate, and Zhuohao's face suddenly rolled with cold sweat...

He is in Qian Lianfeng's line, and is most favored by outsiders. If he fails in refining, then he can declare Qian Lianfeng as a failure. Everyone must withdraw from Ziyun Sect!

"Huh!"

But just when everyone thought that Zhuo Hao was about to fail, the latter suddenly used force, regardless of the high temperature, to forcibly pull the cold water blade out of the pool!

"Success!"

"It seems a little anxious, but it is indeed a success!"

Zhuo Hao panted heavily, looked at the cold water blade in his hand, and felt the gaze of the people around him, which made him feel refreshed, and an air of arrogance rose.

But he still made a calm and calm look, holding a weapon in front of him.

"Master, the disciple is fortunate enough to not humiliate his life. After refining this high-grade profound tool, the disciple will never do anything that will damage the face of Ziyun Sect."

"Ok!"

Liu Qianlian frowned, then took the Cold Water Blade in response and checked it for a while, and the frown became tighter.

"Zhuohao, you cold water blade, smelting and forging have some problems, causing the internal heat to be unevenly distributed under the skin of the cold iron. This makes your final quenching not perfect. Although it is a good tool, it is barely considered to be perfect. High-grade Profound Tool. You... continue to work hard."

Zhuo Hao's originally excited face suddenly became cold, but he still made a calm look, and said respectfully: "Yes, the disciple will follow Master's teachings."

However, that trembling and clenched hand betrayed his heart.

Liu Qianlian looked in his eyes and shook his head secretly.

This son's character is still bad.

"Crack!"

At this moment, within the hall, there was a sudden explosion of thunder, and in that instant, everyone's eyes were attracted to the past.

At this time, in the center of the hall, only two people were left standing in front of the forging platform.

I saw Xin Ziang dancing like the wind with one arm, and a hammer in his hand under the extremely fast wheel. The speed was so fast that I could only see the afterimages, the sound of clanging and bells connected together, and on the forging platform, A cyan whirlwind suddenly hung up, and thunder and lightning flashed faintly in it.

In fact, in this more than hour, Xin Ziang had already smelted all the materials and cast them into rough embryos, but all the time after that, Xin Ziang was used for forging!

Such a frequency of forging speed is dazzling, and his forging position and rhythm are different from those of others, obviously it is some kind of special forging method.

Thousands of reciprocations like this, at this time finally changed.

The whirlwind is born, thunder light up!

This is a sign that the Qingfeng Sword is about to become a weapon!

"Yes! It is said that the Qingfeng Sword must be combined with wind and thunder when it is forged, before it can finally become a sword. This Xin Ziang is of such a grade that he can even make such a famous sword. It's really amazing!"

"Such a method of refining, compared to the daughter of the Qin Mansion, is even worse!"

At this time, with the sound of Xin Ziang's forging, everyone was talking, and their faces were shocked.

It is self-evident what it means to be a young refiner who can refine top-level profound tools. In time, it would be nothing to refine the spirit weapon. On that day, this Xin Ziang would be the master of the party in Lingnan! Aristocratic families of large and small sects are eager to exist.

What's more, Xin Ziang also possesses the sixth-rank martial spirit Jin Lei Jiao. This martial arts talent has an unlimited future!

"Haha, Junior Brother Zhong, I first congratulate you. This child has both martial arts and refining talents. In time, he will become the patriarch of the golden body. You have taught well, Jin Yunfeng, really the backbone of my Ziyun Sect!"

"Yes, that's right. With Ziang, that Qianlian Peak is just the light of rice grains, how can you compete with Haoyue for glory?"

The master of Huo Yunfeng congratulated him and the law enforcement elders congratulated them.

Zhong Changkong stroked this beard and smiled, "Where is it, it's just Ziang Qin Fen, I didn't teach him much."

Even though he said that, the color of pride in his eyes was beyond words.

Inside the main hall, the large and small sects were densely packed, full of voices of admiration for Ziyun Sect, but Shui Yousheng and Tengchong's brows became tighter.

"The luck of the Ziyun Sect is really at its peak. How could Xin Ziang, a family prince like him, join the Ziyun Sect! It's really enviable!"

"Oh, who wouldn't tell me, when I was at this age, I didn't even dare to think about refining the Qingfeng Sword! It seems that there is no possibility of victory for Qianfeng Peak this time, and they only have that one. Ling..."

The Lord of the Flame Pavilion looked away and looked at Ling Tian, ​​who had been in a daze, and was almost forgotten. He was about to sigh, but his eyes froze abruptly.

At this moment, Ling Tian moved suddenly.