Chapter 409: Above the Heavenly Dao
After emptying the Red Tiger Furnace, Wang Bufan invested the second material and continued to refine. He Qizi frowned slightly, the strong confidence that erupted from Wang Bufan's body before made him feel a little bad in his heart.
Obviously, it was not only him who noticed that strong self-confidence, but also the disciples who were there to watch the excitement. "He seems to be very confident, he doesn't seem to be pretending, I shouldn't throw my fifty high-grade spirit crystals into it, right?" "How is it possible, it's only been a month, and I've never touched a high-grade spirit weapon before. If this can be won, it will still be the same sentence, I will kneel and kowtow all night, and respect him as grandpa!"
"Forget it, I don't think it's better for you to talk so much, I also have an inexplicable feeling, I always feel like I'm going to be planted this time. Alas, it was better not to join in the excitement if I had known. In case he really succeeds, not to mention offending a dignified refining master for nothing, and taking the spirit crystal, it's not cost-effective!"
Among the disciples, some of them began to regret at this time, regretting that they wanted to give Wang Bufan a trick on the spur of the moment. Of course, it was more of a ridicule, laughing at Wang Bufan, and loudly bless him with another refiner, and it was best to blow up the chamber, even the borrowed Red Tiger Furnace!
Without paying attention to their minds at all, Wang Bufan went straight to refining the weapon wholeheartedly. The molten slurry, the rubbing vein, soon came to the most important pass of this portrayal formation. The pen walks the dragon and snake, Luan Xiang and the phoenix, and the dragon flies and the phoenix dances...... At this moment, there seemed to be no suitable words to describe the carving knife that his spiritual power had turned into, and the speed at which it flew over Ruoyan almost formed phantoms, which was dizzying.
I saw that the formation patterns seemed to be derived from the body of that instrument, just like the grass broke through the seeds in an instant under the speed of a hundred times the flow of time, took root and sprouted, and then became vibrant, everything was so natural that people couldn't find the slightest flaw. "Close!" At the end of the stroke, as the carving knife transformed by spiritual power disappeared, in an instant, a majestic and rich spiritual power filled the entire flying sword.
Yes, what Wang Bufan refined was the flying sword. In those almost crazy three years, he had refined millions of flying swords all over the mountains, so he was so familiar with flying swords that he couldn't be more familiar. The rich spiritual energy turned into a pale green circle of light, and it wrapped the flying sword directly, looking from a distance, it seemed to be the pale green light blooming from the flying sword itself, and the entire flying sword was full of agility, like the flying Jiao that almost turned into a dragon.
The aperture faded away, and everything was hidden in the flying sword. Immediately, a flying sword with a red sword body, with a faint green glow lingering on it, was quietly suspended in the hearth of the Red Tiger Furnace. Wang Bufan was not in a hurry to open the furnace, but quietly felt and recalled the experience on the way to refining the weapon just now, realizing where he was not perfect, what methods were redundant, and what he still needed to improve......
Wang Bufan stopped again and fell into a state of meditation again. The disciples were stunned for a moment, and then the ridicule and ridicule resumed. "It's failed again, this waste, now I don't even dare to open the hearth again, it's really ridiculous!"
"Ha, thanks to the fact that I was still worried just now, it seems that I am simply redundant! Wang Bufan, Wang Da Refiner, you open the lid of the furnace and let us see, see if the fragments of the discarded spiritual weapons this time are square or round?" "Seeing Master Wang Bufan, who smashed two spiritual weapons in a row, you are really a human being, and you are mighty and extraordinary. With this bit of craftsmanship, you even dare to challenge Master He, what a thick skin! I don't think you want to refine a high-grade spirit weapon anymore, just cut off the dough and use it. As far as your skin is concerned, I'm afraid you have to at least have a high-grade elemental weapon level!"
The disciples were like crows, and the sound of ridicule and ridicule was endless, and the disciples who were worried just now also became extremely happy at this time, secretly saying that they were too cautious. He Qizi was full of smiles, and the small eyes embedded in the flesh folds were full of extreme arrogance and ridicule. He came to the front and shouted to Wang Bufan: "Hey, Wang Refiner, stop pretending, hurry up and lift the lid of the furnace to take a look!" "Okay, fulfill your wishes." ”
Just as Wang Bufan woke up from his memories, he immediately controlled the Red Tiger Furnace, opened the lid of the furnace with a 'bang', and fanned it straight towards He Qizi's big fat head like the sole of his shoe. He Qizi didn't check for a while, and almost caught Wang Bufan's way, but fortunately, with the cultivation of the middle realm of the Purple Mansion, he was able to escape before he was fanned. Even so, Fat Roll's ears were swept by the lid of the stove, and although it was not hurt, it was a hot pain.
"Wang Bufan, you bastard ...... east" The word 'west' was not exported, and He Qizi was already confused. Looking at the red flying sword in the hearth, he was dumbfounded. He Qizi's strange behavior was included in the eyes of the disciples who were watching. The disciples crowded forward, wanting to see with their own eyes what was inside the hearth. However, Xue Changtong and Mu Changming stepped forward strongly, opened the disciples with major repairs, and came to the Red Tiger Furnace.
Looking at the flying sword suspended in the hearth, Xue Changtong was also stunned, stunned and didn't know what he was thinking. After being stunned for a moment, Mu Changming directly took out the flying sword and infused it with spiritual power to investigate. Then, too, he was confused. Originally, the disciples who were still expecting to see the excitement and were ready to even mock the words in their hearts were also dumbfounded at this moment.
He Qizi woke up from his daze, and regardless of Mu Changming's status as the deputy lord of the mansion, he directly snatched the flying sword. After probing, the old face of the flesh fold was full of endless astonishment and incredulity. He couldn't believe it anyway, Wang Bufan actually really refined a flying sword, a high-grade spiritual weapon flying sword! a month, this is only a month! He has never been in contact with a high-grade spiritual weapon, and it only took a month to refine a high-grade spiritual weapon, how can this, how the hell is this?!
Taking the expressions of Xue Changtong, Mu Changming and He Qizi into his eyes, Tai Youdao was suddenly very happy, and hurriedly stepped forward and snatched the flying sword from He Qizi's hand. After the investigation, Tai Youdao looked up to the sky and smiled, smiling so cheerfully, so unscrupulous, and so full of pride!"This flying sword is a high-grade spiritual weapon level!!
After a long laugh, Tai Youdao roared in the air, and the roar was like thunder, shaking the heavens and the earth, lingering over the entire island where the Tianwu Dao Mansion was located, and it never dispersed for a long time.
All the disciples were dumbfounded. "No, this is absolutely impossible, my one hundred pieces of medium-grade spirit crystals, my one hundred pieces of medium-grade spirit crystals!" "Deputy Mansion Master Tai, you are in a gang with Wang Bufan, you must have changed the sky in order to help him, and replaced it by the above grade spirit weapon privately!"