Lin Tian, who walked out of the small square, saw that the scale of this underground refining room was also very small, several bends merged to form a small underground space, there was not only one refining room here, but there were about a dozen or so spiritual senses, but at this time, almost every one of them was being used, and it could almost be seen from here why the Divine Weapon Pavilion could be called the big man in the ranks of weapons, and there was a fundamental reason for this!

"The innermost three rooms are usually where the three pavilion masters retreat, but now the big pavilion master and the second pavilion master are out because they have something to do, so only the three pavilion masters are present."

Under the leadership of the disciple in the power suit, everyone came to the innermost part of the secret room, and at this time, the kid also began to introduce them one by one, of course, the purpose of coming to Lin Tian this time was to find the main pattern of the three pavilions, as for the other two pavilion masters, he didn't bother to pay attention to them.

Nodding lightly, at the signal of Fang Halberd, the disciple in the strong suit stood in front of the door of the third secret room at the end at this time, knocked lightly on the stone door and said, "The person brought by Deacon Fang is here."

When the words fell, Lin Tian, who heard this, was also quite surprised, he didn't expect that this young man who didn't look amazing turned out to be a disciple of Liuwen, no wonder no one cared about entering the secret room all the way! Feelings are the reason for this.

"The underground secret room is highly confidential to the Divine Weapon Pavilion, so every refining master here will have a miscellaneous disciple, and Wen Chengcheng is a miscellaneous disciple of the Lord of the Three Pavilions."

Looking at Lin Tian's slightly surprised look, Fang Ji explained at this time, and at the same time, the former also understood why this person's bearing was a little arrogant when they first met, and his own identity was not much worse than Wang Yi.

"Come in"!

The faint figure came through the stone door made of unknown materials, which made Fang Ji, who was still talking softly to Lin Tian, suddenly solemn, and after simply tidying up the corners of his clothes, under Wen Cheng's push, the closed stone door also sounded a buzzing opening sound at this time.

At the same time, Lin Tian's spirit was also condensed, all eyes were placed in front of him, he knew that in the face of such a person who belonged to the level of a field boss, sometimes absolute strength could not bring any effect, and only respect could get what he wanted.

The stone gate had just opened, and the scorching breath was surging towards the outside like a tidal wave, making the slightly inferior Fang Halberd take a step back, and Wen Cheng had already adapted to the climate here because he was here all year round, and his own strength was not as good as the former, but the environment did not cause him any discomfort.

As for Lin Tian, he was unusually calm, and the heat wave could not set off any turmoil on him, and his indifferent appearance made Wen Cheng's face appear a touch of surprise.

Looking around, the space in the secret room is rippling in the scorching air, and some places are like ripples like a tide, at this absolutely superb temperature, an old man with a naked upper body, whose hands are like stainless steel are not under any protective measures, directly holds the sword that is obviously just baked and the whole body is red, this scene makes Lin Tian also very surprised.

The temperature here is rarely two or three thousand degrees, if it is placed on the ground, it can make human civilization turn into a piece of fly ash in an instant, but the shirtless old man in front of him pinched this thing so easily, and with a wave of his left hand, a pale green water turned into mist and stuck to the sword, this step Lin Tian knew was the last step of the refining weapon called refining.

"What a starry mist flying cloud hand, the Three Pavilion Masters must have refined this refining technique, otherwise they wouldn't be able to withstand this temperature so easily."

After seeing this scene, Lin Tian couldn't help but open his mouth and cheered, there was no false element in the words he said, they all came out from the bottom of his heart, the final refining technique of the main stream pattern of the three pavilions Lin Tian knew that it was the highest refining technique in the refining world at present, Xingwu Feiyun Hand, he had only heard but did not know the method of cultivation, so after seeing this picture in front of him, he not only praised loudly in his mouth, but also cheered in his heart.

The lowest temperature here is more than 2,000 degrees, if you add the sword that has just been baked, the overall temperature will definitely exceed 3,000 degrees, and the flow pattern can be grasped so easily, then it can be predicted that its refining technique is definitely a first-class technique in the refining world, which even Lin Tian, who is also a golden pill, dare not say that he is unscathed in the touch of his close palm under this absolute high temperature.

Moreover, it sensed that while refining, it seemed that the flow pattern did not use a little energy at all, and this qiē was all done by relying on the physical body.

Such a picture almost filled Lin Tian's heart with admiration, the flow pattern in front of him was not only a grandmaster in terms of refining, but I am afraid that his strength was also above his peers.

"Dangchang".

A trilling sound of metal falling to the ground woke Lin Tian up, and looking in the direction from which the sound came, he saw that in the southeast corner of the corner of the secret room, a large pile of finished and semi-finished products were piled up, almost two or three meters high, and most of these stacked weapons were heavy sword series, the worst of them were holy weapons, and some ordinary heaven-level divine soldiers were also quite a few.

This scene can be regarded as giving Lin Tian a glimpse of what it means to be wealthy, the Heavenly Rank Divine Soldiers are almost all standard weapons in the large sects, and in some places even the treasures of the Zhen Sect are of this level, but now there are so many stored in an inconspicuous corner of the Divine Weapons Pavilion, obviously these are all garbage that is discarded by Liuwen.

Since then, Lin Tianxin, who saw this scene, was shocked, but not long after his gaze shifted, a deep voice came from the front, but this tone was tinged with a hint of displeasure: "You are the Shenji Gate kid Lin Tian who has been in the limelight recently."

"Back to the seniors, the younger generation is Lin Tian."

The sound of this sentence shocked Lin Tian's heart, and he knew that it might be because of his presumptuous visit that this Third Pavilion Lord was distracted at the critical moment of refining the weapon, so he scrapped a divine weapon that was supposed to reach the top grade of the Heavenly Rank, but after hearing this, the person in question answered with some caution.

"Oh, just go out and get it right."

Hearing this humble answer, the main pattern of the three pavilions replied with a little annoyance, and now before he could say the last two words, he began to issue an eviction order, in which the party concerned did not look at the face of his son-in-law at all to leave a trace of affection for Lin Tian.

Similarly, Wen Cheng, who was originally extremely indifferent to Lin Tian's appearance, bowed deeply to the flow pattern after hearing this, pulled Lin Tian and was about to go out, and the Fang Halberd on the side didn't know what went wrong, so that the Three Pavilion Masters were so indifferent to Lin Tian, but because of the identity of the other party, he didn't dare to ask, so he had to follow Wen Cheng and retreat.

But Lin Tian, who was caught by Wen Cheng, suddenly said at this time: "Wait, is the pavilion master angry about the things that disturb you, if so, is it a bit far-fetched to expel Lin Tian."

"What do you mean".

Pulled by Wen Cheng, Lin Tianzai suddenly responded, and turned around to continue casting, but at this time, he turned around and asked with a displeased face, but the halberd on the side kept looking at Lin Angel at this time, asking him not to continue.

After all, as long as the brain was a little more flexible, almost everyone could hear the meaning of Lin Tian's words, because it was clearly not saying that the failure of the Rhyolite Refiner had nothing to do with the reason why they came to visit?

A top-level grandmaster who can forge a demigod weapon, is there still something wrong with the technique of refining the weapon, if this is spread out, others will definitely not believe it, and what Lin Tian said will inevitably be ridiculed by everyone, but now looking at the flow pattern that turned around and questioned, Lin Tian responded fearlessly: "Before I came in, I saw that my predecessors used Bilu water to refine, this is the most standard refining method of the Star Mist Feiyun Hand, and the grandmaster predecessors for thousands of years have continued to do this, but I think this is inappropriate."

"Hmph, a fledgling kid dares to take charge of the shortcomings of my generation of refining masters, isn't this a bit of an axe?"

Lin Tian's words made Wen Cheng on the side feel ridiculous, and even Fang Ji, who had a good relationship with him, shook his head and sighed, as long as anyone who was slightly proficient in the art of casting knew that Bilu Water was the best choice for refining Heavenly Rank Divine Soldiers, and in this absolute high temperature, the shaping effect of this cold attribute water was extremely perfect.

But now Lin Tian, who has been refining a weapon for less than a few years, actually said that this method was inappropriate, and couldn't help but make a few people in the audience laugh and be generous, and the special flow lines, that dark face, would respond even more coldly.

"Senior, the refining technique I obtained can't be continued until the top holy weapon, so this idea is also in theory, I don't know if it can be verified if I say it, and I ask my predecessor for guidance."

Flow's cold snort made Lin Tian not retreat, but Wen Cheng, who heard this on the side, sneered at this moment: "You don't even have a Heaven Rank refining technique at the moment, you actually have the responsibility of my master, I see that you came here to deliberately find fault!"

"Wen Cheng, don't be rude, Lin Tiangui is the head of a faction, why did he come here for no reason!"

As soon as the previous words fell, Fang Ji on the side said at this time, after all, Lin Tian was brought by him, if he was bullied here, then he couldn't go in his heart, plus the latter itself was extremely righteous, although such a young man had an age gap with him, but he had already regarded the other party as a year-old friend.

At this time, Lin Tian did not respond to the question of the flow pattern and the sneer of Wen Cheng, and walked towards the sword that was discarded by the former and defined as scrapped, and gently stroked it in his hand, and after a while, in the surprise of everyone, Lin Tian looked up at the flow pattern and said: "Senior, no matter how high or low the weapon is, it is also a disrespectful act to throw them aside, although it will not cry, but I believe that it is sad inside."