Bones.

A white stone the size of a glass bead fell to the ground, and when it rolled, there was a faint sound of thunder.

In the dense purple mist, Zhang Daoxu stepped forward, looked at the small stone under his feet, and said in a deep voice: "It's the Ice Thunder Stone!"

Ice Thunderstone?!

Everyone who watched couldn't help but change color, looking at Cai Zhenhua, who was taken by Luo Hongya, and then looking at the small pebble on the ground, they couldn't guess what happened.

This Cai Zhenhua clearly wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of the purple mist to try to put the Ice Thunder Stone into the furnace.

Ye Changsheng had just succeeded in attaching the spirit of the material, and he had not yet completely stabilized, and once this small pebble with the dual attributes of ice and thunder was put into the furnace, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The destruction of the materials in the furnace is a trivial matter, in case of a furnace explosion, not only Ye Changsheng is worried about his life, but he is afraid that everyone present will also be affected.

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but rejoice, but fortunately, Cai Zhenhua didn't have time to make a move, and was restrained by Luo Hongyan.

In the General Guild of Alchemists, Luo Hongya is called "Mind-Reading Rakshasas", the former means that he is good at mind-reading, and the latter's name of Rakshasa also represents the ruthlessness of his methods.

As soon as she made a move, she abolished Cai Zhenhua's entire arm, which can be seen from this.

Liu Bufan, the owner of Shenjian Villa, with shock and anger written on his face, strode forward, slapped Cai Zhenhua twice in the face, and roared angrily: "Are you trying to kill all of us?!"

Everyone's unkind eyes looked at Cai Zhenhua, and there were a few sharp glances, cast on Master Ou Yun, whose face was pale.

An Zhisu strode forward, picked up the Ice Thunder Stone from the ground, his face was gloomy, and he looked at Cai Zhenhua: "Remember, you are a disciple of Master Ouyun, right?"

Cai Zhenhua knelt on the ground, his cheeks were drawn by Liu Bufan, cold sweat was oozing from his forehead, and he said with a cruel smile: "Ye Changsheng ruined my future and ruined my reputation, I can't wait to break him into pieces!"

He was entrusted by his mentor and had already been let out, so how could he shake the master out?

Only by keeping the master here can we avenge him and bring down Ye Changsheng.

With a miserable feeling in his heart, Cai Zhenhua looked sideways in the direction where his mentor was, and said in a trembling voice: "Master, the apprentice has disgraced you, and it is a disciple who is not ......."

Click!

Before Cai Zhenhua finished speaking, he let out another scream, and his left arm was also broken.

A black poisonous needle fell from between the fingernails and fell to the ground, and was gently rolled up by Luo Hongyan.

With her red sleeves unfurled, Luo Hongyan simply removed Cai Zhenhua's chin and said coldly: "If you dare to spread wild on the territory of my Refiner Guild, don't think about dying so easily." ”

Sen Leng's voice echoed in the hall, making everyone's hearts chill.

Luo Hongyan's bright red shirt seemed to be covered with a layer of gloomy blood.

Cai Zhenhua let out a muffled cry in his throat, his dislocated jaw twitched, and he was dragged down by the two samurai.

Luo Hongyan looked at Master Ou Yun again, and said coldly: "Master Ou Yun, as Cai Zhenhua's master, should you also avoid suspicion?"

Ou Yun couldn't control the panic in his heart, his face turned pale, and finally let out a heavy sigh, accompanied by the two samurai, and left gloomily.

Ou Yun was very sober and finished himself.

If it was said that he sent the Nether Flying Snake for the first time and failed to assassinate Ye Changsheng, he still had a bit of luck in his heart, but now that his apprentice Cai Zhenhua missed, he couldn't get out of it.

It was he who bribed a steward of the Refiner Guild and brought Cai Zhenhua in, originally with a desperate attitude.

From the very beginning, Luo Hongyan had already been eyeing them and guarding against them.

The reason why the gang didn't provoke it, and even deliberately left them a chance to do it, was because they needed to use the assassination scandal to cover up the bigger scandal.

Mu Tianzi's sword hides the secret of the evil spirit, presumably those people have already discovered it, but because it is too involved, they can't make a noise.

If Mu Tianzi's sword is used to punish him, then it will definitely alarm the outside world.

But now, the charge of assassination was placed on his head, which not only punished him openly, but also covered up the original facts.

Sadly, Ou Yun had a premonition of the development of the situation, and knew that the rope around his neck was tightening, but he was unable to resist at all.

He had no choice but to follow the script designed for him by others, step by step, and finally ushered in this moment of disrepute.

The sin is not in him, the sin is in Ye Changsheng.

The general trend fell to Ye Changsheng's side.

Ou Yun left the scene gloomily, and the hall on the first floor of the refining tower fell silent again.

The purple mist was filled, and in front of the furnace with flames, Ye Changsheng sat in a wheelchair, staring intently at the molten iron that had transformed in the furnace.

Of course he knew what was going on behind him, but he just didn't want to pay much attention to it.

Not to mention that An Zhisu had already hinted at him, he had long been on guard against Ou Yun's master and apprentice, and he himself was not completely defenseless, whether it was Zhang Daoxu or Qin Feng, they had already been staring at those two people.

Ou Yun's downfall was inevitable, and it was already doomed from the day he discovered the secret of Mu Tianzi's sword.

The purple mist began to converge, and the flame of the furnace began to decrease.

When the purple molten iron flowed out of the furnace, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Changsheng said in a hoarse voice: "Legendary-level inferior long sword, Zixiao, the eighth fusion, the spirit possession is successful!"

The crowd applauded, and the six swordsmiths stepped forward excitedly to watch the materials for the success of the spirit.

The naturally cooled molten iron turns into a translucent purple molten liquid, like a piece of purple clotted cream.

If it is said that the material of the Lingwu-level longsword has not yet been separated from the category of metal, and when it reaches the legendary level, because of the substantial improvement of the material, metal has actually been out of the category of metal.

After eight times of casting, the appearance looks like a solidified crystal.

Internally, the structure between the materials is more perfect, and the spirituality is intertwined with each other, more harmonious and close.

There is no doubt that the material itself has reached the legendary level.

The molten iron cooled slowly, evaporating a purple mist, and tiny lightning bolts disillusioned in the mist, making a slight crackling sound.

Even after cooling, the purple mist did not disappear, but was like a layer of defense, protecting the cooling melt.

The sword-casting master from the Tianfeng Dynasty, Zhuang Youde, couldn't help but dance with his eyebrows: "Incredible, the material is transparent and peaceful, just the first time to possess the spirit, it is endowed with independent spirituality, the old man has been casting swords for fifty years, and it is the first time to see such an extraordinary means!"

Liu Bufan, who knocked down Ou Yun, was in a happy mood, and nodded vigorously in agreement: "According to the usual method, we will only give the material autonomous spirituality when we possess the spirit for the second time, and now Ye Gongzi has done this in the first step, which is tantamount to avoiding the danger of the second spirit possession, which greatly improves the success rate of sword casting." ”

Even if everyone didn't understand the forging sword, after all, they had also appreciated the legendary-level long sword, and they all nodded, stepped forward in turn, and looked at the cooled melt in amazement.