Qin Ping didn't look back, just turned his back to the direction where Ye Qi was rushing and said, "I know this move in my heart, Your Excellency don't be impatient, and watch me play the designated storm!"

The figure of Ye Qi rushing forward suddenly stopped, his eyes widened, his mouth and nose opened slightly, and he couldn't help but exclaim, "Dingfengbo?"

"Look at it!" Qin Ping suddenly stretched his right hand into the refining furnace, bent his two fingers, and slammed it on the lowest part of the sword body that was burned red by the blazing flames.

"Definitely!"

A large amount of vitality in Qin Ping's body instantly poured into his knuckles, and with Qin Ping's knock, it turned into a torrent and directly merged into the crimson sword body. And the power of knuckle striking is not a simple knock, but a dark force is transmitted through the knock, causing the entire sword body to vibrate under this knock.

In an instant, the sparks splashed, and the sword body, which had lost some of its toughness due to the high temperature, appeared to be tenacious. With this unique percussion and internal support of vitality, the lost toughness of the sword body is more than enough to make up, and the plasticity of the sword body caused by the high temperature is still there.

Qin Ping just knocked this blow, and the entire sword body became a little more fierce and powerful, with the effect of a hundred hammers. But that's just the beginning.

"Storm!"

Qin Ping suddenly pulled the sword body out of the refining furnace, slapped it heavily in the middle of the sword body, and countless vitality surged out, stirring up with the vitality that had been integrated into the sword body before, and the entire sword body sparkled and splashed, as if it was experiencing a violent beating from the inside and outside.

On the periphery of the sword body, a barrier of vitality gathered instantly appeared, completely enveloping the sword body, and the sparks flying inside could not be splashed out at all, and the internal and external agitation of the vitality was also present in this barrier.

It is said that at room temperature, the crimson sword body should cool down quickly. However, this barrier blocked the cooling of the sword body, and the surging vitality provided a constant and constant amount of heat, allowing the crimson sword body to remain in that state all the time.

Qin Ping's right hand had been attached to the sword body since that beat, and he always felt the trend and power that controlled his vitality, keeping it at the most appropriate level.

Ye Qi watched Qin Ping's movements intently not far away, and even stared at the situation of the sword all the time, his eyes were wide open, the color of worry was overflowing, and his heart was full of worry.

After about ten breaths, Qin Ping slowly took back the hand that was patting the sword, and Ye Qi also breathed a big sigh of relief at this moment, this ten breaths of life was really like a long year for Ye Qi.

As Qin Ping's right hand was withdrawn, the barrier above the sword body also disappeared, and the vitality surging inside and outside the sword body no longer rioted, and everything returned to calm. Only the still crimson sword body told the story of what had happened before.

Dingfeng Bo is an ancient refining weapon ghost genius Guiguzi created the art of refining weapons, and it is a method of tempering weapons with vitality instead of strength. Because both the uniformity and the frequency of efficiency are much better than the traditional tempering method.

However, there is a huge problem, that is, if the Yuan Qi wants to obtain an extremely effective tempering effect, it means more Yuan Qi output, and too much Yuan Qi output will cause the stiffness and toughness of the sword body to be unevenly tempered.

Guiguzi is worthy of being a ghost refiner, and came up with a higher temperature in exchange for greater plasticity of the sword body, reducing the strength of the vitality, and then making up for the loss of the toughness of the sword body through the tension of the vitality.

Not only is it efficient, but the weapons tempered will also be better than those tempered in traditional ways. However, the temperature raised, the amount of vitality, the intensity of vitality, and the degree of agitation are extremely difficult to control, and the slightest carelessness will be ruined.

It's not that the refining master who has been immersed in refining for many years does not dare to rashly use the method of fixing the storm to refine the weapon, even if it is so, there is a considerable risk of problems, and the situation when the vitality is agitated changes from time to time, and the difficulty of being able to adjust and maintain the best state can be imagined.

This was also the main reason why Ye Qi had been looking at Qin Ping and the sword body in fear. This time, Qin Ping's operation was successfully completed, and the boulder in Ye Qi's chest also fell to the ground suddenly, and then a burst of joy rose from Ye Qi's heart.

Qin Ping'er's operation means that he is also a refining master of the same level as Ye Hua, and he will not be much worse than Ye Hua at his peak, if his cultivation can be improved quickly, there is really a slight possibility of helping to complete this emperor-level weapon.

In fact, Ye Qi ignored one of the most important points, Qin Ping was just a monk who entered the Holy Realm when he used the Dingfeng Wave, and the rest of the so-called refining masters were all able to reluctantly use this technique in the Yuan Emperor Realm, and there was still a lot of risk.

The quality of Yuan Qi Qin Ping is far inferior to that of the monks of the Yuan Emperor Realm, and if you want to achieve the same effect, you need Qin Ping's demonic Yuan Qi control to make up for it.

After Qin Ping finished fixing the turmoil, he stretched out his right hand, and the middle index finger and made a sword finger, sticking to the lower end of the sword body, and suddenly slid towards the tip of the sword. I saw that where the sword pointed past, sparks flew like fireworks. After the finger of the sword slashed, the crimson color of the sword body decreased slightly by half a point.

Qin Ping's gestures did not stop, he quickly turned over the sword body, the sword finger crossed again, and the crimson meaning of the sword body was reduced by half a point, and it was repeated back and forth more than a dozen times, and the sword body finally recovered its original silver-white color Qin Ping did not open a crack on it, but it looked more sharp and tenacious.

Qin Ping's hand quenching operation, although it is not an extremely high-end refining technique, but it is better to be peaceful in the middle, and it is perfect for this sword that has just been tempered vigorously and the temperature is on the high side.

Qin Ping weighed the sword that had recovered its silver whiteness, changed it to his right hand, and played a sword flower in front of him at random, and suddenly the silver light flickered, and where the sword body passed, the wind broke silently, like a ghost walking at night.

Qin Ping stopped his sword, then stood in front of his sword, and flicked his left hand on the sword, and a crisp sound buzzed out, crisp and pleasant. Like a small hammer striking a bell, the bell reverberates, and the distractions in my heart are instantly washed away by the crisp sound of this life.

Standing not far away, Ye Qi heard this, his eyes lit up instantly, this crisp sound was full of tenacity, not only the initial clean feeling, but also the power contained in it, at least three points better than the original situation of this sword, only less than twenty breaths of tempering, can achieve such a powerful improvement effect.

Ye Qi couldn't help but be deeply impressed by Qin Ping, but a void spirit was breathing long and heavy at the moment.