Tang Ling's refining room was not similar to Huo Xinchen's, in Huo Xinchen's imagination, the refining room was generally stacked on the ground with miscellaneous materials, and then a pile of iron-striking tools, but as soon as he walked into Tang Ling's refining room, it subverted his impression.

The floor of this refining room is very clean, there are only some tools that Huo Xinchen doesn't recognize, and there is a gray big tripod in the center of the room, and a lifelike phoenix is engraved on the big tripod, which looks like a very thick feeling.

As soon as Tang Ling came in, he took off the sunhat on his head, threw it on the ground casually, sat directly on the sofa in the corner, shook his calves very comfortably, took out an album from the drawer under the coffee table, handed it to Huo Xinchen and said, "There are many types in this album, you can take a look!"

Huo Xinchen didn't answer, and said slowly, "Do you have a pen and paper?"

Tang Ling was a little surprised, but he still nodded and took out a pen and paper from the space ring.

Huo Xinchen drew very slowly, Tang Ling was bored and took out a book casually and flipped through it, neither of them spoke, and there was no embarrassing atmosphere, which was also wonderful.

After about half an hour, Huo Xinchen handed over the drawings, Tang Ling couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes when he saw it, Huo Xinchen's painting skills were really not very good, but fortunately, the data on it were marked very finely, and even the ornaments on it were annotated on the side.

"It's so picky!" Tang Ling couldn't help but pout when she looked at the precise data and requirements on it, but she only complained a few words and began to collect materials in the space ring.

During the search, Tang Ling asked curiously, "Why do you have to mark the fire system specially?"

Tang Ling was very curious about this, Huo Xinchen was obviously just a dragon warrior, but he had to make this sword a fire-based sword, which was a bit abnormal.

Huo Xinchen pondered for a while, and suddenly said, "Anyway, you know a lot of secrets, so it's okay to expose another one?"

"Long-winded!, let go of a fart!" Tang Ling scolded impatiently.

Huo Xinchen coughed lightly, then spread out his hand, and a dark blue flame burst out, which startled Tang Ling, and then Tang Ling grabbed Huo Xinchen's wrist as if he had discovered a new continent, his eyes stared at the Nine Nether Fire without blinking, and his face was full of excitement.

"You actually have a mutant fire too!" Tang Ling shouted excitedly, grabbing Huo Xinchen's hand and becoming a little excited.

Huo Xinchen was startled by Tang Ling's startled voice, and hurriedly withdrew the Nine Nether Fire, and said, "Now you understand!"

Tang Ling nodded violently and asked curiously, "What kind of flame are you, you don't have a little temperature, but you still feel a little cold?"

Huo Xinchen said with a proud face, "This fire is the Nine Nether Fire, which burns the soul, but the entity will not be damaged in any way. ”

Hearing this, Tang Ling's eyes couldn't help but widen, "So that's the case!" and then said with some regret, "The fire is not bad, but the realm of the law is too low!"

As a cultivator of the fire system, Tang Ling's perception of flames was naturally incomparable to others, and he naturally sensed the level of the Nine Nether Flames at once, and he only had four stars for spirit disciples.

Huo Xinchen didn't explain this, but urged Tang Ling to hurry up and refine the weapon.

Tang Ling reluctantly retracted his gaze and walked in front of Da Ding, Xihai Cangyan ignited, and threw it into the bottom of Dading, a formation was depicted under Dading, and as soon as Xihai Cangyan touched which formation, it burned violently.

"Dading Refiner?" Huo Xinchen's eyes almost popped out.

Tang Ling said with a look of disdain, "The alchemist uses the Dan furnace, and the refiner uses the instrument Ding, you don't know these common sense?"

Huo Xinchen touched his head awkwardly when he heard this, he was really a little lonely, he really didn't know this.

After Tang Ling finished speaking, he took out a piece of iron that exuded a scorching temperature from the space ring and threw it into the instrument tripod, and Tang Ling played a set of tricks in his hand without blinking, Huo Xinchen looked at the fast hand with an afterimage, his head was a little dizzy, and he looked at the big ding, which was almost two meters long, Huo Xinchen couldn't see the things in the big ding, and the dragon wings behind him suddenly raised and flew directly above the instrument tripod.

Tang Ling didn't even look at Huo Xinchen, his pretty face was full of solemnity, and Huo Xinchen was surprised to find that the piece of iron that was thrown into the instrument by Tang Ling actually began to melt, that piece of iron Huo Xinchen had seen in an illustrated book, the iron piece was called Huoxin Essence Iron, which was really an iron ore that only existed in volcanoes, and it was the most suitable spiritual weapon for creating fire attributes.

After the fire heart essence iron melted, it was as if another mysterious power had joined, and the fire heart essence iron that had been melted into liquid slowly squirmed, and slowly had the prototype of a sword.

Then Tang Ling added a lot of refining materials and fused them with volcanic essence iron, and suddenly the instrument Ding Weng vibrate, and the dense water vapor began to boil, blocking Huo Xinchen's vision.

And the phoenix engraved around the dings seemed to come to life, hovering in the dense steam, and constantly resounding with a loud phoenix chirping. And the light flowing inside the big ding is uncertain, and slowly there is a faint breath inside, just like a newborn baby.

But this aura was constantly growing, and as soon as Huo Xinchen's divine thoughts wanted to be spread into the instrument ding, Tang Ling's voice sounded in his head, "If you don't want the spirit weapon to become a defective product, don't release your divine thoughts!"

Huo Xinchen was startled, and hurriedly withdrew his divine thoughts, before he flew above the instrument Ding Tang Ling didn't say anything, now he was just reminded by Tang Ling as if his divine thoughts, obviously it is a big taboo for refiners to release perception from outsiders.

Since he couldn't perceive it, Huo Xinchen had no choice but to stare at the spiritual weapon in the ding, although he couldn't really see it, but he could feel that the aura in the ding was slowly getting stronger.

Seeing a little boring, Huo Xinchen flew back to the ground and looked at Tang Ling, but was surprised to find that in just half an hour, Tang Ling seemed to have done a big exercise, dripping with sweat, a drop of fragrant sweat dripped down his chin and fell to the ground, and Tang Ling's face was a little pale, and even Huo Xinchen could feel that the spiritual weapon in Tang Ling's body was rapidly draining, and it had disappeared in half an hour.

Huo Xinchen looked at Tang Ling with some concern, and looking at Tang Ling's appearance, he knew that the refining weapon was not as easy as it appeared on the surface.

After about three hours, the flames under the instrument ding disappeared, and the sound of the phoenix in the instrument ding weakened, and soon it could no longer be heard, the water vapor slowly dissipated, and suddenly a long sword with a red sword body appeared above the sword body, which was eight points similar to the Yanyi sword, and there was a faint formation running, but it soon merged into the sword body, and it could no longer be seen.

The biggest difference between the Yanyi Sword and this sword is that this sword is not engraved with a fire lotus, only a morning character is engraved on it!

Tang Ling made a move, and the long sword flew in front of Huo Xinchen, "This spiritual weapon is my pinnacle, I am only one step away from reaching the second-order middle grade, and when I am promoted to the second-order middle grade refiner, I will help you improve!"

Tang Ling's voice was very weak, obviously it took her a lot of energy to refine this sword.

"You choose a name!" Tang Ling wiped the sweat on his forehead, looked at the sword in Huo Xinchen's hand with great satisfaction, and smiled.

"Well, since this sword was refined by you, let's call it the Chenling Sword!" Huo Xinchen smiled.

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