Two days later, there was a continuous, crisp and joyful knife sound in the cave where Liu Ming was, and I saw a long knife full of brilliance and divine patterns flying happily around Liu Ming.

Liu Ming made a casual move, and the flying frost obediently returned to his hand, holding the newborn frost knife in his hand, Liu Ming couldn't help but feel a sense of pride.

The frost is on the shore, and the world is so big that I can enjoy it!

Feeling this familiar feeling, Liu Ming felt more and more comfortable!

Even though the blade has changed, the feeling it brings to Liu Ming has not changed in the slightest, which is exactly the frost he has been thinking about for a long time!

Huashan, who had been watching silently, finally came over and said with a smile: "Frost has done a good job, your efforts have not been in vain." ”

Liu Ming was also extremely happy, and the tiredness of his mind was also washed away, and he said happily: "Patriarch, you see how many grades of frost I have!"

After speaking, he couldn't wait to hand it to Huashan for him to identify, and his always calm heart was also beating wildly at the moment.

There's no way, the first time I refine an artifact, the inexplicable expectation is too strong.

Huashan then looked at it carefully, the length of the knife was three feet nine, and the blade was extremely bright, like a mirror of the starry sky, beautiful and charming.

The divine pattern on the blade is naturally like a nine-dragon fight, which makes people feel awe-inspiring.

In particular, a blood-red line extends from the tip of the knife to the entire blade, adding a bloody and murderous aura, and a touch of weirdness!

Huashan looked very seriously, moving his gaze almost centimeters by centimeter.

At the same time, his expression was solemn from the beginning, and as time went on, instead of lessening, it became more solemn.

Seeing this, Liu Ming began to worry and even feel guilty.

Hua Shandi's expression undoubtedly told him that the refining had failed, and maybe he had wasted two pieces of extremely precious Divine Iron to refine the frost and not even reach a single product.

At that time, the patriarch told him that after the successful refining of the artifact, the heavens and the earth would produce a great vision, and the higher the level of the artifact, the more extraordinary the vision would be!

Thinking back to the time when the Frost Rebirth was released, there was no abnormal change in the heavens and the earth, and he felt more and more that he had failed to refine the artifact.

It's not that he doesn't have confidence in himself, it's just that he can't judge.

Liu Ming looked at Huashan, who didn't say a word for a long time, and finally couldn't help but say: "Is the patriarch dead or alive, give me a good time!"

Huashan still didn't answer, and he simply sat down and began to look again.

After about half an hour, Huashan, who had been frowning, suddenly stood up.

He looked at the anxious Liu Ming with a cold face, and pointed at Liu Ming with Frost in his left hand, while a wooden cane in his right hand quietly pointed behind his back.

Liu Ming was taken aback by Huashan's strange behavior, and had no idea what was going on.

Then, before Liu Ming could open his mouth to ask, Huashan's head began to move up and down rhythmically, followed by regular twitching of his shoulders.

Then he was out of control, his whole body trembled, his hands swayed back and forth with his sword and staff, and his face changed greatly, with an expression of not being able to pull out.

Huashan not only throbbed and twitched, but also kept making a "puff puff" sound in his mouth.

When did Liu Ming see this kind of strange scene, he once thought that Huashan was possessed by something evil, so he unceremoniously blasted Huashan with a hammer.

"Get out of here!" Liu Ming shouted as he exerted his strength.

It's just a moment that Huashan has been beaten by Liu Ming, his nose and face are swollen, but his convulsive body has not only not improved but become more violent, but this time there is no regularity.

Huashan finally swayed after taking an uppercut punch, "Stop!"

Liu Ming hurriedly asked, "Patriarch, are you finally sober? Just now, you don't know that you have been convulsing, and you are making strange sounds in your mouth, are you possessed by evil things?"

Huashan raised his hand to signal not to ask yet, and then calmly tidied up some torn clothes, rubbing the blood from the corners of his mouth.

Then he strode over to the stone chair and sat down.

"Your judgment just now was very correct, and you stopped my actions at the first time, if it was a little bit, maybe my life was not guaranteed. Hua said solemnly with a pair of panda eyes on the top of the mountain.

Liu Ming said in horror: "What is it that the patriarch has such great ability?"

"It's something left behind when the old man broke through the realm, and it's always been buried in my heart, but it's good to have you by my side this time!"

"Patriarch, how to get rid of it!" Liu Ming's face was worried, and if he didn't remove this thing, Liu Ming felt uneasy.

Huashan smiled kindly: "Hehe, don't worry, this time is the last attack, and it won't happen again in the future!"

"Really?" Liu Ming was suddenly relieved.

In fact, Huashan was about to scold his mother in his heart, "His grandmother's, the old man, I wanted to dance without controlling it for a while, and I was beaten by a hammer! It's too difficult, it's really too difficult to live indulgently!"

"And he's been beaten up a little more recently than in previous years!"

"I'm really hard, old man!"

Huashan touched his face with his hand to prevent Liu Ming from seeing his grinning expression, and after a good hideous appearance, he put on a pig's face again and raised his head with a smile.

"By the way, what level has this frost reached Patriarch?" Liu Ming asked again anxiously when he saw that Huashan was in a good mood.

Huashan laughed and said, "You don't look at who taught it, old man, I'm sure this has reached the level of a secondary artifact!"

"A secondary artifact?"

"The meaning has not yet reached the level of an artifact!" Liu Ming said in a low voice.

Huashan nodded affirmatively with a proud face.

"Old man!"

Liu Ming said softly: "I'm sorry!"

"There will never be a next time!" Liu Ming's voice revealed firmness.

Huashan laughed and said, "I'm sorry for what......

Do you know how great it is to reach a sub-artifact without being baptized by a vision?

Because once they have been baptized by vision, they are at least four-grade artifacts!"

Huashan was quite aggrieved and said: "So why do you say I'm sorry, I'm so depressed that I don't know how to praise you, old man!"

Liu Ming said in a low voice: "But it has not generated a vision, so how can it be baptized by a vision......

"It's not that there are no visions, it's just that they are obscured by this space, once they get out of this space, the visions will be generated, and then it's time for the frost to break through the secondary artifact and reach the artifact!"

"Huh?" Liu Ming looked at Huashan with a confused expression, could it be that all his worries just now were superfluous.

The solemn expression on Huashan's face was not because he had a problem refining the artifact, but because he didn't know how to praise himself?

Liu Mingdong was speechless, he thought that he knew enough about Huashan, but today he realized that what he knew was only a drop in the bucket!