Although Ning Bufan didn't have a refining diagram in his hand, when he was in the Spirit Weapon Workshop, he had seen some low-level magic weapon diagrams on Master Gongye's table, and with his current cultivation and soul power, it was not very difficult to copy them.

As long as he can successfully refine a low-level magic weapon, it means that he has officially become a first-grade refiner.

As soon as those spirit crystals entered Fulong Ding, the high-temperature flames immediately enveloped them, hitting the spirit crystals over and over again, trying to melt them.

These first-grade spirit crystals were at most about the three veins of the Void Spirit Realm spirit beasts before their deaths, and their strength was extremely weak, and in front of the flames that Ning Bufan was urging now, their residual consciousness was not worth mentioning at all.

Roar......

After a low scream, the beast soul consciousness in these spirit crystals was all refined and turned into nothingness, and the rest was completely pure energy.

After throwing most of the spirit crystals in, the Fulong Ding was already filled with a stream of pure energy, and its concentration had reached a considerable level, even if Ning Bufan controlled it at this moment, it was quite difficult.

"The next step is to put in the ore......"

Just when Ning Bufan was thinking about the next step, suddenly, there was a strange movement in the ding, and he was horrified to see that a black aura was born in the ding, turning into a monster-like head, and he actually tried to rush out of the flames and attack Ning Bufan.

"What?"

"It's ......"

Ning Bufan was shocked, and instantly understood that the beast soul in the spirit crystal had not been completely refined. I don't know if he put in the spirit crystal too quickly, or if he didn't carefully sense the existence of the beast soul.

Anyway, at this moment, all the beast souls actually fused, reversing the previous weak aura, and becoming unprecedentedly powerful.

Although they are still not Ning Bufan's opponents together, they are also aware of their own situation, and this kind of resistance before dying is quite terrifying.

Once they are allowed to rush out, even if Ning Bufan can suppress them, all the spiritual energy in this Fulong Ding will dissipate in the air, and all the spirit crystals will be wasted in vain.

"If you want to come out, no way. ”

Ning Bufan finally knew the hardships of the refining process at this moment, he didn't dare to be careless, and directly flew out with a palm, and a blow to the sky came out, directly isolating the fused beast soul.

In an instant, the beast soul seemed to have turned into a rootless tree, and roared angrily, but its breath became weaker and weaker.

Ning Bufan used another palm, and the torrent of spiritual energy rushed out, completely dispersing the beast soul at once. Immediately afterwards, the aura in Fu Long Ding returned to calm again, and there was no restless aura before at all.

However, Ning Bufan knew that this calm was only temporary, and under the burning flames, the aura would boil again at any time.

"It's time to put in the ore!"

Ning Bufan raised his hand and controlled a few ores into the Ding furnace, and in an instant, the high temperature melted the ore, and the ore, which originally looked extremely pure, suddenly revealed many impurities.

At this moment, Ning Bufan was already sweating profusely, and his body trembled slightly.

The difficulty of this alchemy technique is no less than that of using multiple methods at the same time, no wonder if you want to become a refiner, you must have a strong enough soul power.

Otherwise, in the midst of so many complicated steps, I am afraid that the consciousness will be confused.

He controlled the flames in Fulongding, and separated wisps of red aura, slowly penetrating into the melted ores, like embroidery, separating the impurities in them little by little, and then burning them into ashes.

It was an extremely long process, and it tested the refiner's delicate control and patience.

After about half an hour, many impurities in those ores were finally removed, and all that was left was the essence of the stone, which was also the body of the future forming magic weapon, which could hold a huge amount of energy.

"The next step is to fuse these auras with the essence of the stone. ”

Ning Bufan's face was solemn, and he exhaled a breath of white air, the process of refining the weapon was extremely tense, and every omission of every step might cause the previous efforts to be wasted.

It's just a waste of time, so many spirit crystals and ores, but it's all money spent in vain!

At this moment, the firepower in Fulong Ding gradually weakened, Ning Bufan concentrated, and then controlled the other water spirits, the cold breath passed through those scorching temperatures, and then wrapped the essence of the stone.

Once the aura is fused later, these unstable ore essences may explode, and the water spirit can not only protect them, but also allow them to slowly take shape.

The power of a magic weapon and how high the level is, in addition to the level of the spirit crystal and ore, there is also a very important part of this final "water quenching edge".

A high-grade refiner can control the water, fire, and aura to reach the realm of whatever he wants, and can even use low-grade materials to refine high-grade magic weapons.

Of course, this is still too far away for Ning Bufan.

What he has to do at this moment is not to let this first refining fail, and he will be Amitabha.

Ning Bufan controlled the fire with one hand and the water with the other, and his body was trembling slightly.

Under his control, those spiritual qi gradually formed a huge vortex, and the essence of the melted ore was in the center, crystal clear, reflecting the brilliance of water and fire, extremely brilliant.

"Reiki, enter!"

Ning Bufan let out a low scream, and the huge vortex slowly rotated, and he carefully mobilized a trace of energy from it little by little with the power of his soul, and slowly entered the stone essence.

As soon as he entered, the beautiful jade-like ore essence immediately erupted with a violent aura, and a trace of cracks stretched out on it.

At this moment, the essence of the stone is extremely fragile, and the slightest bit of energy may cause it to burst.

Ning Bufan frowned tightly, and formed a transparent film with the water spirit, protecting it tightly, and at the same time, the aura from the outside world was injected again.

This process requires an extremely delicate balance, whether it is the injection of spiritual power too violently, or the fluctuation of the water spirit, it is possible to completely destroy the process.

At this moment, the heat wave was rolling in the entire room, mixed with a cold breath, and the whole room seemed to be shrouded in a huge energy.

It took another two hours, and the process was finally nearly complete, and at this time, the huge energy in Fulong Ding was almost all condensed in the small ore essence, and those spiritual energy were surging in it, as if it was slowly forming a soul.

"What kind of weapon should I refine?"

At this time, the shape of the magic weapon completely depends on the refiner's mind, once in the refining diagram, the magic weapon will correspond to a specific shape according to the refining method.

But this time, Ning Bufan did it casually, even if it was refined, it could only be said to be a semi-finished product.

"Forget it, just refine the shape of a spear. ”

Ning Bufan's mind moved, and the liquid stone essence that condensed the majestic energy gradually flowed, forming a spear about seven feet long according to his control.

"Magic weapon, condensation!"

At this moment, the firepower in Fulong Ding has completely dissipated, if it is just Ren Shijing forming, it will also be a magic weapon, but the power will be greatly reduced.

In this last step, you need to use a powerful water spirit to quench the edge of the magic weapon and increase its power.

Ning Bufan let out a loud shout, and a cold blue aura came out of his palm, rushing over like a torrent.

The formed magic weapon let out a snort, and the white qi burst out, accompanied by a buzzing roar, and a huge vibration sound resounded in the Fulong Ding.

"It's finally good!"

Ning Bufan breathed a long sigh of relief, and after the white qi dissipated, he saw a ray of light fly out from Fu Longding, turning into a real spear and flying into the air, the sharp blade cutting through the air, and making a sharp chirp.

The first refining was completely successful, Ning Bufan's face was full of excitement, and he hurriedly grabbed it in his hand and played with it.

Although the power is 108,000 miles different from the Phantom Yin Sword, it has at least reached the level of a low-level magic weapon, which is much stronger than the weapon in the hands of ordinary people.

Moreover, the release of this spear shows that Ning Bufan has truly reached the level of a first-grade refiner! He has become the only refiner in Wuyang City, except for the Gongye master!

After the refining was completed, Ning Bufan was tired and softened, and he had no strength in his body. These long hours are almost equivalent to a fierce battle with all your might.

At every moment, his profundity was concentrated to the top, and he did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

The excitement of becoming a refiner quickly dissipated, and Ning Bufan was frustrated to find that he no longer had any extra materials to refine that Spirit Gathering Array.

Although there was no complete guarantee of success, he was still eager to give it a try, after all, once the Spirit Gathering Array was refined in the Phantom Yin Sword, it would be a great improvement to his combat power.

"Hey, there shouldn't be so many materials in the clan for me to splurge......"

"By the way, this newly refined spear is a low-level magic weapon, so why don't I go to the Spirit Weapon Workshop to try my luck. ”

With the thought of it, Ning Bufan jumped up excitedly, completely ignoring the exhaustion of his body, he walked out of the courtyard directly. Fearing that the elders would be worried, he restrained his breath and jumped over the high wall of the Ning Mansion and walked down the street towards the Spirit Weapon Workshop.

There is a trading pavilion under the Spirit Artifact Workshop, which is the largest market within a radius of hundreds of miles from Wuyang City, where hundreds of thousands of people trade every day, and once the news of rare treasures spreads, there are even tens of thousands of people who will appear here.

Ning Bufan knew that someone from the Qi clan must be monitoring the whereabouts of the Ning clan recently, so he put on a cloak, disguised his appearance a little, and walked into the trading pavilion.

As soon as he entered, he found that the pavilion was crowded with people, and no one greeted him at all.

Ning Bufan squeezed in with great effort, approached a counter, and said directly: "Shopkeeper, I want to sell a low-level magic weapon!"

As soon as these words came out, the hundreds of people around suddenly quieted down, and they all turned their eyes to Ning Bufan.

The shopkeeper saw the spear in Ning Bufan's hand that exuded a strong aura, his face suddenly changed, and the countless eyes of the treasure instantly saw that this spear seemed to be newly refined.

"You...... A refiner?" said the shopkeeper's voice trembling.