Inside the Eclipse Tripod, all the materials have been melted. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Qingge was sweating profusely, sweat overflowed into her eyes, but she didn't even dare to blink.

Put the lid on the stove, sit cross-legged with light songs, and adjust the heat size.

The red fireworks reflected her face red, like delicate peach petals.

Sweat was dripping down, her light blue clothes were completely soaked, and she seemed to be unaware of it, and she was bent on refining her weapons.

In the process of refining, the competition is spiritual power and concentration.

At this moment, the man in the green robe brought a bucket of cold water over, "Girl, this is the water you want." ”

Qingge nodded, and everyone looked at the bucket of water, puzzled, not knowing what she was going to do.

Qingge walked to the barrel, easily lifted it up, and poured it towards the eclipse ding, hot and cold, the sound of sneering was like a thunderstorm of green lightning, piercing sound, and the white mist rose in a curling manner.

Jin Chanzi stood up suddenly, "What is this girl doing!" ”

Ji Huajian's eyebrows frowned slightly.

When refining, the most taboo thing is that the hot Ding furnace encounters cold water, which will damage the quality of the melted materials in the Ding furnace.

The young princess sneered and said contemptuously: "I don't even know the most basic common sense of refining, and I dare to call myself a refiner?" Bah, isn't that a cat and a dog all refiners? ”

As she spoke, she glanced at the weapon she had refined, and with confidence and brilliance, she took off the silk gloves in her hand.

When fabricating weapon models, the melted refining materials are particularly hot, and female refiners usually wear thin leather gloves of ice silk to protect their delicate hands.

In the Sky Eagle Pavilion, there were more or less admirers who came here, their eyes were full of disdain and anger when they looked at Qingge, obviously they didn't expect that Yeqingge would make such a low-level mistake.

"You don't need to see the end, the victor must be the young princess of the Western Sea."

One of the alchemists sneered and turned to walk towards the door, but the others chimed in.

However, when the refiner walked to the door, a deafening sound sounded, a faint blue light enveloped the entire Sky Eagle Pavilion, and the sound of the sword sounded pleasantly, the refiner stood at the door, his spine stiffened, and then he looked back sharply, only to see Qingge lift the lid of the Lunar Eclipse Ding, and the faint blue light rose in all directions.

From beginning to end, she was expressionless, her eyes were as black as snow, and she took out the melted material in the eclipse tripod, the hot temperature burned her flesh and skin, the flesh and blood were blurred, her hands were like flowers, and when the blood was splashed, she fabricated a long sword, and then used the melting material of the heart of a hundred lotus branches to dye her face, fabricated a blue lotus, and inlaid it on the hilt of the sword.

The finishing touch makes the whole sword gorgeous and cold.

The attendants of the Eagle Pavilion brought a heavy ice box and were about to put it on the golden table, but Qingge waved his jade hand, his eyes turned green, and the frozen water surged out from his palms, condensing into ice, and gathered into a small ice cellar on the golden table, with a clear corridor in the middle, and Qingge stuffed the sword in his hand into the corridor.

Qingge's heart moved slightly, and on the surface of the ice cellar, another layer of ice was sealed.

After the refining was completed, Qingge's legs were a little numb, and his green eyes were even full of bloodshots.

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Qingge looked down, and the scalded wounds on his hands kept dripping blood and dripping to the ground.

The shocking injury and the young princess's flawless hands seem to be in stark contrast.

The refiner who was standing at the door and almost left, looked at the light song with his hands injured in his panting, and then looked at the undamaged and peerless weapon, and his eyes were more admiration than shock.

Inside the Sky Eagle Pavilion, there was a dead silence.

Then there was the exclamation of the crowd.

"The second realm of the five elements of the water element, frozen water, condensing water into ice, my God, Night Light Song can actually control the two elements of the five elements, or the water element and the fire element ...... the extreme."

"At a young age, it is congenital twelve, I see that the weapons she refines are not lower than the mid-human weapons, her strength is no worse than that of the princess, and women are born with beauty, afraid of pain, she doesn't even wear silk gloves, she can't bear the pain of fabricating weapons with flesh and blood, when fabricating weapons, she will be stimulated by strong pain, under the extreme pain, she can still keep fresh, fabricate perfect weapons, this is simply, too surprising." The person who said this was a fledgling refiner, and at this moment, he was looking at Qingge feverishly, and he was in awe.

"Didn't you say that you can't touch the ice water during the refining process? She poured cold water on her just now, why didn't the weapon have any flaws? ”

"Who knows this, maybe the mountain people have their own tricks."

“……”

The masses are always like this, the wall grass, follow the trend.

Qingge took out the handkerchief, wiped the blood on his hands, and looked at the ice cellar, his brows furrowed slightly.

She didn't want to expose too much strength, but she took every weapon seriously, and the icy power of the ice box was not as strong as her frozen water.

shrugged his shoulders, and Qingge was relieved.

Even if she keeps her hole cards in the future, there will still be people who will kill her in the name of eliminating harm for the sky.

Ji Yue strode over, pinching her sleeves to wipe the hot sweat from her forehead.

Qingge looked at the young princess, the young princess was dressed up, but her face was distorted and hideous, as if there were countless undead ghosts wailing.

Qingge frowned, murderous.

As soon as the hour passed, the young princess asked people to hold the ice box and put it on the sandalwood table in front of the golden cicada, the young princess lowered her head slightly, and said reverently: "Master, please take a look." ”

Jin Cicada stroked his beard, squinted his eyes and smiled slightly, nodded and then opened the ice box, his old and withered hand stroked the blade of the blade, and praised: "Human-level mid-level weapons, not bad." ”

The young princess grinned, glanced at the sword refined by Qingge, and sneered, even if this slut also refined a mid-stage weapon?

The sword she refined, except for the weapons refined by the master, could sweep through all mid-stage weapons.

Qingge didn't seem to notice the hostility of the young princess, and walked straight towards the golden cicada, standing side by side with the young princess, and the blue-robed man immediately sent someone to carry a small ice cellar and put it on the sandalwood table.

The young princess looked at the flattering and flattering appearance of the blue-robed man singing to the night, and her brows furrowed fiercely.

Money often unmakes the men who make it.

The Eagle Pavilion has always been mercenary, and has always adhered to the principle of not offending people, and will even curry favor with the gold owner, but they are rebellious, and if they touch it, they will die, and they can take money to do things for them, but they must not be insulted.

Therefore, the young princess couldn't understand why the man in the green robe treated Ye Qingge like this?

That gesture, I don't know, I still think that her night light song is the master of the Eagle Pavilion.

The young princess gritted her teeth and gurgled.

The sword refined by Qingge had just been put into the ice cellar, and it would take out after a while.

At this moment, on the circular white jade staircase of the Aggor Pavilion, a waiter walked up.

The waiter held a tray in his hand, and the tray was covered with a red cloth, and in the center of the red cloth, the palm-sized place was slightly raised.

The waiter walked to Qingge's side, knelt down on one knee, and said respectfully: "Miss Night, this is the Eagle Pavilion's Eagle card, the Pavilion Master of the Eagle Pavilion congratulates Miss on her success in this competition, and the Pavilion Master has set up a triumphal banquet for Miss, please be sure to participate." ”