Xiao Yi, how long will their law thunder brew?"

"It's going to take about three to five hours!" Xiao Yi immediately predicted.

"Three hours? That should be enough!" Fang Jueyu took out a handful of pills and swallowed them as a snack.

The power of the elixir instantly dissolved in his body, and the raging flame above his head became even more vigorous!

The thunder of the three laws shrouded almost the entire sky in the competition area in a dense and impermeable manner, but this thick cloud had no way to condense under Fang Jueyu's root fire, and the top of his head was as clear as the eye of the storm.

Fang Jueyu's gaze had already frozen in this heaven and earth furnace, he was constantly changing all kinds of handprints, and the majestic and vast soul power was extremely precise and controlled the removal of impurities at every rate, and the materials in the furnace became more and more pure.

"This soul power is far from what it should be at this age, it's really terrifying!" Most of the eyes were still focused on the three refiners who had already entered the soul casting step, but only those who really knew how to refine weapons knew that Fang Jueyu was now the most dazzling figure in the entire arena.

"Why, is the President interested in taking him under his wing?" the other Grandmaster asked.

"Hahaha, I thought," Lotzfarah sighed, "but I'm afraid I'm not qualified to be his teacher, at least in terms of refining techniques, he is a level higher than me, and there is only one person I know who can reach that level." ”

The nine grandmasters glanced at each other, Lozfara was already recognized as the strongest refiner, and even he himself admitted that he was not as good as a fledgling young man.

Not only that, but from what he said just now, it seemed that there was a more powerful refiner than him, and he didn't know who could get such a high evaluation.

In an hour, Fang Jueyu had already completed the refining of the materials, and now there was only a puddle of hot metal liquid flowing in the furnace of heaven and earth, the main materials and other auxiliary materials had become almost inseparable under such a high temperature refining, and only the shape was needed, and this first step was completed!

"Withdraw!" Fang Jueyu pinched out a handprint with both hands, and the huge Ding Furnace and the raging flames floating in the sky dissipated in an instant, and the surrounding temperature dropped in an instant.

"One hour! Wang Da Hammer actually completed the refining process in an hour!"

"How the hell did he do it, that kind of material, even a real grandmaster would take days to refine!"

"No wonder he made such a move at the beginning, he was really not arrogant, but really had this ability!"

"You say, will he attract the Fourth Law Thundercloud, maybe he will finish it before the other three masters!"

"Wouldn't it? This smelting is just the initial process, and there are inscriptions on the back, soul melting, soul casting, which process is not more complicated and difficult than smelting? No matter how powerful he is, he can't catch up, right?"

"Possibly! He's trying to make a splash!"

......

At this time, Fang Jueyu had already entered an extremely wonderful state, his hands were constantly drawing brilliant lines in the void, and then turned into a streamer of light and submerged into the unformed metal.

"What kind of inscription is this? How come I've never seen such a technique? And it doesn't seem to be an inscription?"

"This is the Dao pattern! It's the Dao pattern! He portrays the Dao pattern!"

"What? Isn't the Dao pattern already lost?"

"No, the Ming Sect created by the Divine Trench Civilization has Dao patterns for sale, I heard that these are all made by Fang Jueyu, the leader of the Ming Sect, could it be that the people of their Divine Trench Civilization will have Dao patterns?"

"Hey, don't be so startled all the time, okay? it's all basics!" Fang Jueyu said to the refiners who were talking about him.

"The children of our trench civilization began to receive nine-year compulsory education at the age of 7, what refining alchemy, what inscription Dao pattern, what pupil technique, these are all compulsory courses, if you can't pass the exam, you won't be able to graduate, will our Trench civilization be good for everyone?"

"At what age do children learn?"

"Oh my God, do you know any way to join the Trench Civilization? I want to immigrate there!"

"Don't think about it, how can there be such a good thing in the world? But friend, I recommend you to try it and join the Ming Sect!"

"Yes, yes, yes, I heard that the Ming Sect was still recruiting people on the planet Carmel a few months ago, I have to go and see it quickly!"

......

"Look, Wang Da Hammer has completed the portrayal of the Dao pattern, and he is about to start shaping the appearance!"

"It only took seven minutes! Even Master Carreras took 12 days, it's really scary to death!"

"What kind of weapon do you think this king's sledgehammer will forge out?"

"I guess it's a sword, right?"

"I think it's a ship knife!"

"Maybe it's a gun?"

"Wait, what's that weird shape?"

Under the control of Fang Jueyu's incomparably delicate spiritual power, he didn't need any molds at all, and the mass of metal was slowly stretched, plasticized, and finally turned into a huge shovel.

"Shovel, what kind of strange weapon is this?"

"What the hell is he thinking? Is such a weapon lethal?"

"There should be, right? This is also a weapon above the fifth order, maybe it will be a demigod weapon, and the power should not have much to do with the appearance, right?"

"Who told you that this is a weapon?" Fang Jueyu said, "Refining weapons and refining weapons, as long as you refine things, you didn't say that you must have a weapon, right?"

"Wang Da Hammer, what the hell are you here?" even one of the refining masters on the judges' bench couldn't help but ask.

"Oh, this is what I forged to shovel for my pet!" Fang Jueyu said, pointing in one direction in the spectator seat.

In between, sat a mighty middle-aged man with a black dog on his left shoulder and a black cat on his right shoulder.

"I have a dog and a cat, these two beasts for me every day, I have been lacking a tool to shovel, but the ordinary shovel is not suitable, all of this is today's opportunity to forge a one!"

The audience was silent, and the people who heard Fang Jueyu's words were speechless as if they were petrified.

Such a perverted Origin Fire, the Divine Alchemy that countless people envied, such a precious material, and the mysterious Dao Pattern, these things together are enough to refine a weapon that shocks one side.

If you're lucky enough to complete the soul forgery, it's a demigod, and even the demigods are likely to spend all their money to buy it.

But with so much time and place, you actually forged a shovel, or used it for your pet to shovel, your brain can't be water, right?

"Wang Da Hammer, you think about it again, such a precious thing, you must make the best use of it, now the material has not been completely qualified, you can still modify it, if you waste a demigod soldier, this is simply a tyrannical thing!" the grandmaster persuaded earnestly.

Even if they are grandmasters, they can't forge demigod soldiers every time, if they are ruined by Fang Jueyu, they will also feel distressed!

"It's okay, it's not a tyrannical thing!" Fang Jueyu directly started the steps of soul melting, "This demigod soldier is not worth anything in our god trench civilization, and it is used to shovel feces for my cats and dogs, I still think that some grades are not enough!"

"You ......" the Grandmaster was directly speechless, "then what grade is enough?"

"Hmm......" Fang Jueyu thought very seriously, "Divine Soldier...... Barely enough!"

(End of chapter)