"In vain?"

Chu Tiance chewed these four words slowly, his eyes slightly closed.

The void was silent, and in the silent room, there was only the faint sound of flames jumping.

After about an hour, the deep voice of the golden brick slowly sounded: "Your talent in refining weapons is not inferior to martial arts cultivation, but you are like a stupid son of a rich man's family, sitting on a thousand gold, but he only knows how to use brute force." ”

When the words fell, Jin Brick stopped talking, his body curled up in a ball, and he nested quietly in the corner, only a pair of eyes looked at Chu Tiance from afar.

The cave became more and more silent, and the breathing of one man and one beast was extremely weak, almost undetectable.

The beep-beep flame lost the attraction of the true element and gradually returned to the leyline.

At this moment, Chu Tiance's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, his five fingers were clenched, and the sword roared like thunder in the void.

In the next moment, the Ding furnace shook violently, and the fire in the furnace was like a real dragon in the leyline, rushing into the sky.

Countless materials were thrown into the Ding Furnace, and the flames were raging, enveloping all kinds of materials in an instant.

One after another, incomparably powerful sword intent rose from the deepest part of the void, inextricably linked, entangled, and devoured all the refining materials.

A sword is a sword cultivator, and the key to refining a weapon lies in having a spirit. ”

Jin Brick's eyes flickered, and a clear surprise rose in his eyes.

The short and fat body, like the emperor of all beasts who was proud of the mountains, forests, rivers and seas, walked in a tiger step, and walked to the side of the Ding furnace.

The blazing flames kept jumping, the temperature was high enough to melt gold and wrought iron, but the gold bricks seemed to be unaware, a pair of eyes narrowed slightly, and the scorching and sharp brilliance continued to flow, as if they were carefully experiencing the sharp sword intent bred by the deepest part of the flames and countless refining materials.

This sword intent is sharp and fierce, domineering and wild.

However, it is not the BRICS that really makes the BRICS happy.

It is the inexplicable delicate charm that is deeply intertwined in the core of the sword embryo that is gradually formed.

Chu Tiance stepped on the gossip and walked the seven stars, and his handprints were constantly changing.

In the eyes, the sword intent is full, and the divine patterns continue to flow from the tip of the pen, like the true fire of the earth's veins, swaying and sprinkling.

In the depths of the Ding furnace, the sound of the sword became more and more intense, the sword embryo was like a spiritual snake, constantly jumping, and the depths of the flame seemed to turn over the river and the sea.

"It's now, condense the breath and suppress the sword intent!"

The golden brick suddenly let out a clear drink, and the sound was like spring thunder, suddenly exploding in the depths of Chu Tiance's soul.

Chu Tiance raised his eyebrows slightly, but he did not hesitate at all, his handprint suddenly condensed, and his pen was sluggish for a moment.

In the next moment, the star pill jumped, the smart and elegant spirit pen, and the time was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and every trace of outline was like holding the majestic mountain.

The sharp sound of the sword instantly became silent, but in the deepest part of the sword embryo, a tyrannical force was like a giant python suppressed by the majestic mountain, frantically churning its body, as if hoping to be able to climb the mountain and break the mountain, and forcibly break through the suppression and trapping of the divine pattern. All of a sudden, the sharp and sharp meaning contained in the divine pattern suddenly skyrocketed several times, and Chu Tiance's right hand, which was as steady as Mount Tai, began to tremble.

A faint smile appeared in the bottom of Jin Brick's eyes, mixed with a hint of obvious shock, and he shook three times and slowly walked to the corner.

In just a quarter of an hour, Chu Tiance's body shook suddenly, and he could no longer suppress the agitation of sword intent.

The spirit pen continued to descend, and a ten-fold sword aura shook the void in an instant.

The sword qi in the cave is like a roar, galloping wantonly, and in a trance, it really looks like a spiritual snake and a giant python turning into a dragon.

Chu Tiance's five fingers were weakly grasped, and a long sword with a glittering spirit suddenly jumped into his palm, and in the middle of the blade, a trace coiled like a dragon, stirring with a faint, but extremely pure aura of destruction. Zhenyuan was slightly infused, the sword roared like thunder, and the quiet room was shaken, and in an instant, Chu Tiance clearly felt a sense of pleasure and heartiness like an arm's command.

"Good sword! This is the real good sword!"

Chu Tiance's eyebrows were raised, and his pupils were like bright stars, shining brightly.

"You didn't grasp the essence of the god at all when you refined the weapon before. ”

"Just like an ordinary painter painting, painting a flower is just an ordinary flower, even if the brushwork is exquisite and the colors are gorgeous, it is still just a flower on paper. However, a true master, even with just a few brushstrokes, can make the real charm and leap on the page. You don't want to be able to boil the skills, but you have to carefully understand the most authentic charm of the refining instrument. ”

The voice of the gold brick was low, and it seemed to have an inexplicable magic.

Every word seems to be extremely light, like spring rain moisturizing things, and it seems to be extremely heavy, like thunder cracking the sky.

Chu Tiance's eyes seemed to be closed, his five fingers clenched the long sword, and a little spiritual light gradually became clear.

............

The sun is shining, and the voices are boiling.

The Valley of the Divine Pattern was full of people, array mages, alchemists, and especially refiners, one after another, bustling.

Almost the entire Divine Pattern Valley, all the Divine Pattern Masters, gathered in the present dynasty, looking at the huge high platform not far away.

The huge high platform is like a red majestic mountain that has been cut off from the top of the mountain, and on the flat and wide platform, thirty-six stone platforms that shimmer with scorching spiritual light are arranged into a huge magic circle, faintly stirring the fire essence of the entire Divine Pattern Valley.

Halfway up the mountainside, tens of millions of divine pattern array talismans shone brightly, faintly connected with the essence of the thirty-six stone platforms.

About 100 zhang away from the red high platform, an equally majestic cyan high platform rises from the ground.

The cyan platform was divided into large and small areas, and hundreds of people sat more or less scattered.

About an hour, among the thirty-six stone platforms, the closest to the cyan high platform, suddenly had a great light, and a middle-aged man with a majestic figure and a strong breath suddenly descended. The next moment, the bustling Divine Pattern Valley quickly became quiet, and almost all eyes converged on the middle-aged martial artist in an instant.

"This is Hang Heng! I didn't expect him to preside over this mid-grade refiner competition. ”

"This elder of the Hang family has advanced to the middle grade of the Rank Realm decades ago, and he is a great master of the Yuan Soul Realm, I really can't imagine that it is him. ”

"Being able to open a stone platform and use it as a ring for the competition of middle-grade refiners, the sect attaches so much importance to middle-grade refiners......"

The silence lasted only a few breaths, and an even louder and messier noise rang out, filled with deep shock and incomprehension.

"The game is about to start, why hasn't that little guy come yet?"

In the center of the cyan platform, Su Feiyan, who was wearing a red robe, suddenly frowned, and his pupils burst out like a scorching sun.

Beside him, Su Zicang also frowned slightly, looked around, kept searching around the two high platforms, and said in a low voice: "It shouldn't be, that kid from Tiance has always been true to his word and has never made a mistake, how could he not come for a long time?

"Hanhai, you go to Tiance's cave to have a look, don't have any accidents. ”

A faint hint of nervousness flashed in Su Pengyun's eyes, and he snorted.

Before the words fell, Hang Heng's deep and majestic voice suddenly sounded: "All the participating mid-grade refiners, hurry up to the stage!"

(End of chapter)