Xu Wen let out a low roar, his eyes burst out with flame-like light, and his face completely turned a hideous iron blue.

In the next moment, the hands were sealed, and the fire fountain jumped up suddenly, and the wisps of iron and blue traces shuttled vertically and horizontally, like a big net, completely enveloping the raging flames, and like thousands of iron wires, outlining a strange and majestic picture in the depths of the flames.

"The iron wire is really hot, this is the means by which the people of Tieshan Dao became famous back then. ”

"Xu Wen is going to work hard, this is the starting style of refining a half-step top-grade blade. ”

"The Xuan-rank high-grade blade has been refined to the limit by Ning Xuan, and there is no possibility of surpassing it, if you want to win, you can only fight hard. ”

"Yes, only by refining a half-step top-grade blade can it be possible to compete with Ning Xuan's long sword, and Hang Heyun also chose to take risks. ”

The exclamations continued to sound, and countless eyes converged on Xu Wen and Hang Heyun in an instant.

Hang Heyun's handprint changed, and on the high platform, the sound of the snake roared like a violent wind and thunder, resounding through the void.

The bright blue flame had completely turned into a deep inky blue, and a virtual shadow of a giant python gradually leaped from the deepest part of the flame, and pieces of deep and obscure scale armor flashed with a fierce and ferocious light. All of a sudden, the inexplicable coercion of Tuotuo, like a monstrous wave and a majestic mountain, swept suddenly in all directions.

"Such a powerful flame, the grade of this Shiyan Giant Python is probably comparable to the limit of the True Martial Realm!"

The dark blue robe refiner with a face full of doubts and envy before, the voice at this time was already full of deep shock and longing.

The Shiyan Giant Python at the limit of the True Martial Realm is a choice that has been fantasized countless times in fantasy dreams, but has never really been regarded as a target.

As long as a Shiyan giant python in the middle of the True Martial Realm, or even at the peak of the early stage of the True Martial Realm, it was enough for him to take risks and not hesitate to live and die.

"It's really a Shiyan python, I'm afraid the old man of Hanshi is going crazy. ”

"The origin true fire of the Shiyan python, the old man Hanshi has been looking for it for hundreds of years, even if it is a lifetime savings, as long as he can exchange it for the true fire of this giant python, Hanshi will not hesitate to do it. It's a pity that Hang Heyun is the sister-in-law of the Hang family, and the savings of the old man Hanshi are not taken into account by the Hang family at all. ”

"The old man of Hanshi is extremely talented, he is struggling to suppress the realm and find the Shiyan python, and his heart is well known. Once he succeeds, it is very likely that he will impact the upper grade of the ground rank in the near future, and the Hang family is not willing to witness the fourth upper grade refiner of the ground rank appear outside the Hang family, if the old man of the cold stone dares to take the risk of taking it, I am afraid that the Hang family will immediately completely kill him. ”

The low voices of discussion continued to sound, and countless obscure eyes continued to sweep between the old man of Hanshi, Hang Heyun, and Hang Heng.

The inky blue robe, thin and old old man of the cold stone, seemed to be deaf, just looking at the flames rushing on the high platform from afar.

The terrible and tyrannical snake roar became more and more grandiose, and the shadow that seemed to be there gradually became solid.

In the crowd, Su Feiyan's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he suddenly swept sideways and appeared next to the old man Hanshi.

"Elder Feiyan, do you have any advice?"

The old man Hanshi's voice was hoarse, but his eyes instantly became clear, faintly agitated and dignified.

Whether it is the realm of martial arts or the realm of refining, the old man of Hanshi is not as good as Su Feiyan.

However, all the earth-level refiners in the Divine Pattern Valley deeply understood the means and potential of the Cold Stone Old Man. Whether it was a new ground-level refiner like Su Zicang, or an old ground-level mid-grade refiner like Su Feiyan and Ning Gu, they regarded Old Man Hanshi as a top-notch ground-level mid-grade refiner, and they didn't slack off or despise it.

"Don't dare, no one in this Divine Pattern Valley can know more about the Shiyan Python than you, I want to ask about this flame. ”

Su Feiyan's soul fluctuated, forming an extremely strange and mysterious ripple.

The old man was slightly stunned, glanced at Hang Heyun deeply, and then slowly withdrew his gaze.

After a moment, his hands were slightly sealed, and he said, "I know what you want to ask, you may be right, but I don't know." ”

The technique of this soul transmission is completely different from Su Feiyan's, but it is equally subtle and subtle.

Even Ning Gu and Hang Heng were completely unable to detect the soul fluctuations, let alone intercept the content of the soul transmission.

Su Feiyan heard the transmission, but a trace of deep doubt and solemnity rose in his eyes, and he thought for a moment before he said: "One day, if it is successful, the Su family can provide you with a resource to refine the true fire and impact the peak of the middle grade of the ground level." ”

As soon as these words came out, a touch of surprise flashed in the eyes of the old man Hanshi.

The resources required to perfectly refine the Origin True Fire of the True Martial Realm and hit the peak of the middle grade of the ground level are simply astronomical.

Even with the means of the old man of the cold stone that is comparable to that of a mid-grade refiner in the ground level, his life savings are only enough.

What's more, many top-level resources are not just something that can be bought with spirit stones, but they need to owe a lot of people.

A personal debt is a cause and effect.

For practitioners, this is much more troublesome and expensive than mere resource consumption.

Taking a deep breath, the hesitation in his eyes quietly dissipated, and a wisp of excitement dàng) a mysterious and brilliant gaze slowly rose.

His gaze swept towards Hang Heyun from afar, and even faintly swept over Hang Heng, but his expression did not change in the slightest.

No one doubted the old man of Hanshi, even Hang Heng and Ning Gu, who were not impressed by the changes of the old man of Hanshi.

The reason is simple.

They didn't know the agreement between Su Feiyan and Old Man Hanshi, but Old Man Hanshi's desire for the Shiyan Python was almost known to everyone in the Valley of Divine Patterns. Don't say that it is to urge the secret method to investigate, even if it is to go straight to the high platform and attack Hang Heyun, all the high-level divine pattern masters who know the old man of Hanshi will not be particularly shocked and surprised.

After a full quarter of an hour, the old man of Hanshi said: "There is an extremely strange power in the flames, which is entangled with the soul of the Hang family boy, this kind of breath, Hang Heng's soul may also have it, but I can't be sure." In fact, this trace of aura is extremely weird and mysterious, and it is not for me to be able to perceive it, but it is only fused with the true fire of the Shiyan giant python that I can barely make some guesses. ”

"The Hang family is really a little weird. ”

"It's impossible for me to see the specific situation, but I'm sure that this son refining the flame definitely uses a powerful external force. ”

The old man's soul fluctuated weakly but firmly, full of absolute self-confidence.

Don't say that it is the Divine Pattern Valley, even if it is the entire Yuanlong Star, there is no second person who can compare to the understanding of the Shiyan Giant Python.

Su Feiyan nodded slightly and said no more.

The left hand that was carried behind his back quietly changed, and a hidden handprint formed towards Su Pengyun from afar.

The old man of Hanshi was full of eyes, and he took three steps in a row, and he didn't hide his form, almost clinging to the defensive array of the high platform.

However, at this time, the spectators completely ignored the existence of the old man Hanshi, and in the deafening exclamations that resounded through the world, countless eyes were almost completely focused on Xu Wen.

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