Chapter 442: The Sword Box is Completed

"Say, what do you want?"

Zhennan asked towards Duan Mingxiao. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"It's good to fit. ”

Duan Mingxiao replied simply.

"Hehe, that's so simple. ”

Zhennan chuckled, ignoring Duan Mingxiao's expression, he directly put the materials in front of him, the spiritual power gushed out, wrapped all the materials, and a phantom of Dading appeared in front of him, and then, the flames rose to the sky, like a swimming dragon, constantly roaring, with a scorching breath, but it was very well restrained, and it did not fill the whole room like Duan Kai loved you.

Duan Mingxiao's expression began to focus, it seems that this Zhennan really has two brushes, otherwise he would not be able to do this, but his Da Ding is just a phantom, doesn't he need a tool Ding for refining?

"Hehe, it seems that you don't understand anything!"

Zhennan said calmly, without any serious attitude.

"I don't understand?"

Duan Mingxiao was a little unsure So, what kind of refiner he had never seen before, at least he had seen a lot of emperor-level ones, he had seen it hundreds of times just by looking at it, saying that he didn't understand?

"Say you don't understand, you just don't understand. ”

Although Zhennan said with a smile, these words made Duan Mingxiao feel an urge to hit someone.

"Melt the soul into the tripod, refine the tripod into the body, have you heard?"

Zhennan waved his arm slightly, and the flames began to rotate continuously, scorching the materials inside, and then directly ignored it, and asked Duan Mingxiao to himself.

"Nope. ”

Duan Mingxiao said helplessly, he is not a refiner, where does he know where to go.

"Emperor-level refiners, there are many kinds, one is an ordinary refining method, however, that refining method will lead to the loss of power, which is the reason why the room is hot, and the group of brainless people outside are doing this, which is not only time-consuming, but also laborious. ”

Zhennan said with a disdainful face, Duan Mingxiao was stunned, everything he had seen did this, although many of them could achieve a small loss of power, but they would also consume a lot of strength and time.

"Then you're better than them?"

Duan Mingxiao asked with some confusion.

"I said you don't know anything, I thought you knew that. ”

Zhennan said with a disdainful face, making Duan Mingxiao extremely helpless.

"My refining method is to integrate the divine soul into the instrument tripod, after a long time of refining, in the integration into the body, to achieve absolute control over my own instrument tripod, and then the control ability of the flames, although the control ability of the old guys outside is stronger than mine, but the strength is really far behind. ”

Zhennan said proudly, Duan Mingxiao did feel that Zhennan consumed more power in controlling the flames than the controller Ding.

"Melt the soul into the Ding, refining the weapon into the body, this is the meaning, the instrument Ding with their own soul breath, and then into the body, into one, every time the refining does not need to summon the Ding, only need to condense the phantom, although it will consume some power, but it can undoubtedly reduce the power consumed because of the increase in the temperature of the flame, all in all, my method, save time and effort, but also save money. ”

Zhennan praised his refining method, Duan Mingxiao only felt that there were three more black lines on his head, this guy, Wang Po sells melons, is she boasting?

"In this way, I can control the entire Wufeng City alone, who made me a genius, haha!"

Zhennan didn't see Duan Mingxiao's helpless expression, and continued, not forgetting to laugh out loud.

"I said, have you been refining seriously, if the quality is not good, I don't want it. ”

Duan Mingxiao really couldn't stand it, after all, which refiner didn't focus on refining, this guy was good, there was a word of chatting, he thought that the refining was boiling water, and he waited when he started the fire?

"Don't worry, I'm the strongest refiner here, and the spirit weapons I have shot have never been lower than the emperor-level high-grade. ”

Zhennan said confidently, Duan Mingxiao was a little skeptical, are the current emperor-level refiners so powerful?

"Show you both hands. ”

Zhennan saw Duan Mingxiao's disbelieving expression, and with a wave of one hand, the flames dissipated, revealing the original shape of the materials inside, but they were extremely red.

Wanzai Hanyu was directly crushed by Zhennan, and the incomparably pure power of cold ice floated out, but he sucked it into his mouth, and then poured a sip of wine, and the flames resurfaced, spewing out a big mouthful towards the flames in his hand.

Rumble!

The wine sprayed on the flames, and instantly turned into raging flames, but it was a strange ice blue, with an extremely cold aura, but it was also very well contained in the flames, which just made Duan Mingxiao feel a trace of coolness.

"Quench and concentrate!"

Zhennan whispered, and the flames instantly turned into an ice-blue dragon, each scale was angular and angular, as if it were a lifelike dragon.

I have to say that this hand has indeed never been seen before, at least none of the refiners Duan Mingxiao has seen before have refined weapons in this way, just like juggling.

The ice-blue flame directly enveloped all the materials, and the originally incomparably red material made a snorting sound, and then turned into a slender sword box prototype, which was dyed with an ice-blue color by the flames, exuding a rich cold aura, and when the spirit first appeared, it was already at the level of the emperor-level mid-grade, which really shocked Duan Mingxiao.

Zhennan seemed to have entered a state, controlling the ice-blue flame dragon in his hand like a flowing cloud, and the original Dading phantom also disappeared, turning into another transparent dragon, the double dragon continued to hover, wrapping the sword box, and it was obvious that he could feel the continuous enhancement of the rhyme, Duan Mingxiao knew that this was the stage of spiritual possession.

I have to say that this seemingly arrogant young man still has two brushes, and this quenching technique alone will definitely arouse the pursuit of many people.

The two dragons continued to shrink, but the light of the sword box was even brighter, the ice blue luster continued to flow, and the originally cold aura gradually dissipated, lingering around the sword box, without a trace of power floating out, making Duan Mingxiao nod with satisfaction.

"Purple Shadow!"

Zhennan stretched out his right hand, made a move towards the void, and with a low shout, a delicate carving knife with a purple body appeared in his hand, and then, in his hand, it rotated flexibly, and slashed across the sword box at a rapid speed, the speed was as fast as lightning, and even Duan Mingxiao couldn't see his movements clearly.

"It's done!"

Zhennan let out a low sigh, slapped on the sword box with one hand, countless ice chips scattered, revealing the sword box, exquisite lines, it seems to be a small formation, which contains powerful spiritual power fluctuations, and the entire sword box is ice blue, exactly the same color as Han Feng, even the breath is the same, the sword box is a success, Han Feng seems to feel something, and happily flew to the sword box, with a crisp sound, Han Feng milk box, the power of cold ice instantly gushed out, and an ice blue dragon appeared in the air, circling and flying, but soon returned to the sword box, turned into a small dragon pattern, and there was no breath at all, just like an ordinary weapon, if it weren't for such exquisite workmanship, no one would be able to see that this was an imperial weapon.