Slowly landing on the ground, Chen Bai's uneasy feeling weakened slightly.

Entering the palace and pushing open the door of the old man's room, Chen Bai was surprised to find that the former was looking at him steadily, as if he had been waiting here for a long time.

"Hundred refining seniors, the materials are ready. Taking a few rings from Nong Tian's hand, Chen Bai respectfully handed them over to the old man of Bailian.

Nodding, the old man took the ring without saying a word and walked to the workbench.

Several people hurriedly followed, and even Phantom Yin, who had been a little scared before, put his little head up and looked at the workbench curiously.

She hadn't seen the refining process of the natal magic weapon yet.

To the surprise of the three of them, the old man Bailian had been standing in front of the workbench all the time, without the slightest intention of making a move.

Chen Bai and the three of them looked at each other, not knowing what this meant, when they looked at Nong Tian curiously, they found that his face seemed to be faintly sad, but there was a kind of fanaticism in sadness.

Just when the three of them were confused, the old man suddenly moved.

I saw him slap him directly to his heart.

"Poof!" a mouthful of blood spurted out, and it spat on the workbench. The figure of the old man of Bailian also looked a little shaky with this mouthful of blood spitting out.

Chen Bai was shocked and hurriedly stepped forward, wanting to support him, but was stopped by Nongtian.

Looking at Nong Tian in confusion, Chen Bai didn't know what he meant.

Nong Tian didn't speak, just pointed in the direction of the workbench.

Looking in the direction of his finger, he saw that the workbench, which had been nothing, had erupted into a red flame.

No longer asked, Chen Bai honestly stood in place and observed carefully.

The old man of Bailian quietly looked at the flames in front of him, but there was no movement in his hands.

After a while, the flames turned white, and a burning sensation filled the room.

Chen Bai and the others were fine, but Long Qingtian's cultivation was too weak, and he was forced to the corner of the room by this scorching wave of qi, but his face still showed a red color like steamed shrimp.

In desperation, he had no choice but to exit the house first and wait outside.

Suddenly! The old man moved.

He took out a ring first, and then pieces of jade-colored jade, which had been neatly cut, were thrown into the workbench.

Chen Bai looked at these jades, a little dazed, he had never seen this thing before.

"This is 10,000-year-old chalcedony. Seeing his doubts, Nong Tian on the side explained.

Nodding, Chen Bai showed a look of sudden realization.

The moment these 10,000-year-old chalcedony were put into the workbench, they were burned into liquid by the flames that gradually developed in the direction of transparency.

A piece of chalcedony looks like it weighs a pound, but it can only refine a drop of liquid.

This also made Chen Bai a little embarrassed by his idea that the old man wanted to take the opportunity to stock up.

Soon, all the 10,000 catties of 10,000-year-old chalcedony were thrown into the workbench and turned into a fist-sized mass of liquid.

Then, the liquid descended down the workbench and eventually disappeared into it.

After the liquid was completely gone, the old man picked up another ring and began to pour the contents out.

The thing poured out this time was very recognizable, and Chen Bai recognized what it was almost instantly.

The earthy yellow color and soft structure directly made Chen Bai whisper the three words: "Chaotic Earth".

Nong Tian on the side didn't react, just stared at the workbench intently.

The Chaos Earth was much more resistant to burning than the 10,000-year-old chalcedony, so the Old Man of the Hundred Refinements also slowly poured out.

After being burned at high temperatures, the grains of chaotic earth gradually turned into colorless and transparent crystals, and then, these crystals finally liquefied, turning into a liquid similar to the liquid that the 10,000-year-old chalcedony had turned into before.

After a long time, 10,000 catties of chaotic soil also turned into a fist-sized liquid and sank into the workbench.

He took out a storage ring again, this time a piece of gold, which was Flying Snow Gold.

The snowflake looked very peculiar, with white snowflakes forming on the surface of the nugget and then disappearing.

There is an old saying that real gold is not afraid of fire, and Flying Snow Gold also shows this characteristic, rising and falling with the flames in the workbench, but there is no meaning to melt.

Seeing this, the old man directly spit out a mouthful of blood again.

This blood was like a catalyst, when it came into contact with the flame, the flame that was originally only close to transparency completely turned into colorless and transparent, if it weren't for the heat wave, Chen Bai would have almost mistakenly thought that the fire had been extinguished.

Under this flame, Blizzard finally began to show some signs of softening.

As time passed, pieces of snowgold finally turned into liquid.

The strange thing was that each piece of Flying Snow Gold didn't look big, but the Hundred Refining Old Man only poured out ten pieces and stopped pouring out.

Later, Chen Bai learned that every piece of flying snow gold weighed thousands of catties.

Sinking the liquid turned into flying snow gold into the workbench, the old man opened a storage ring again, and small stones of various colors were poured out.

This is the Destiny Stone.

Compared with its domineering name, the Destiny Stone looks a little ordinary, although it is colorful and beautiful, but it always gives people a very cheap plastic texture.

Moreover, under the scorching flames, this Heavenly Destiny Stone actually burst one by one, and finally turned into a viscous thing, but it didn't look like a liquid.

Moreover, the original colored Heavenly Destiny Stone, the final condensation was actually black, and it looked very bad, and it was accompanied by a foul smell, and the phantom sound hurriedly covered his nose.

After sinking the sticky mass into the workbench, the old man took out one of the last two storage rings and carefully took out the contents inside.

It is a piece of iron that looks two meters long and one meter wide.

With the appearance of this iron block, the temperature of the whole room is much lowered.

This is the Extremely Cold Iron, which does not seem to be a big piece of iron, and one piece weighs 10,000 catties.

Putting this piece of cold iron into the workbench, the old man of Bailian made a one-handed move, and a hammer that looked extremely strangely shaped appeared in his hand.

This hammer is completely different from the small hammer that Nong Tian took out before, first in terms of volume, it is not comparable to the latter, and then there are scars on the head of the hammer, which looks like it has been used many times.

"Dang!"

"Dang!"

"Dang!"

.......

Picking up the hammer, the old man was like a blacksmith, beating this piece of cold iron repeatedly.

At first, the cold iron did not change at all, but in the constant beating and calcination of the flames, it finally began to slowly deform, and the iron body also turned red.

Hammer after hammer, the old man seemed to be tireless, struggling to beat this piece of cold iron.

During his beating, the cold iron gradually shrank, and finally it was hammered into a discus.

After the cold iron turned into a discus, the black thing made of the Destiny Stone rose from the workbench.

After this thing appeared, it was directly attached to the discus, and with the beating of the old man, the discus gradually turned black, but the stench disappeared.

When the lump is consumed, the discus turns completely black.

After beating it again, the liquid turned into 10,000-year-old chalcedony quietly appeared and went straight into the discus.

Then, a colorless liquid of the Chaos Earth appeared, merging with the discus.

Eventually, the liquid that had been turned into snowgold also entered the discus.

When these things were not in the discus, the old man picked up the hammer and hammered it violently.

The discus was hammered by his almost frantic hammering, and the shape of the discus was like a piece of iron at one moment, and like an iron ball at another. Eventually, the discus turned into the prototype of a sword.

But the old man of Bailian obviously didn't cherish this hard-won shape very much, and directly hammered it into a discus here.

I don't know how long it took for the discus to finally turn into a sword.

Then it turned into a discus again.

It became an iron sword again.

......

After repeating the cycle fifty times, the old man finally took out the last storage ring and poured out the contents of it.

This is a lot of miscellaneous things, and it seems that there are a lot of things that are not needed, and they were directly thrown to Nongtian by the old man of Bailian.

As soon as these things entered the workbench, they turned into a pile of ashes with a "poof!". Then, the pile of ashes melted into the sword.

Then, the old man began to hammer again.

In this way, after repeated tempering a hundred times, Chen Bai finally knew how the title of Old Man of Hundred Refinements came about.

After a hundred tempering, the original discus has completely turned into an iron sword, except that there is no hilt and no blade, it seems to have been completed.

Compared to the common sword, the blade of this sword appears to be more elongated, because the temperature is too high, and the blade is still red.

It's just that when Chen Bai saw it, there was a deep shock in his eyes.

This sword was so similar to the one he wore in the Underworld of the Trial Tower that it was almost certain that it was the same sword.

After the sword body was completely formed, the old man of Bailian knocked on a certain place on the workbench, and the things that Chen Bai had brought before were bounced out.

Holding the thing in his hand, the old man flicked his fingers and flicked it into Chen Bai's hand.

At the moment when this thing was in hand, the voice of the old man Bailian sounded in Chen Bai's mind.

"Think what you want. ”

It was just a simple four words, but it stirred up turbulent waves in Chen Bai's heart.

Unconsciously, Mei'er's smile slowly appeared in front of his eyes.

"Mei'er. Chen Bai called softly, like a lover's whisper.

At the moment when Mei'er spoke, the thing in his hand instantly shone brightly.

Then, under the traction of the old man, this thing crashed straight into the sword body, and the word "idiot" slowly appeared on the sword body.

"Hey, since ancient times, I have been obsessed with love. With a light sigh, the old man seemed to be extremely emotional.

Then, under the terrifying and frenzied eyes of Chen Bai and Nong Tian, he turned into a pool of blood.