"Alright."

Ye Luo's golden eyes flashed with a sharp edge, and once again opened the furnace with his bare hands, probed into it, and injected a large amount of extremely pure golden madness with the fastest speed.

When she pulled the Flame Spear out of the Ding Furnace, the entire room was filled with a rich breath of flame, like magma, which made people breathless. On the second floor of the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion, rows of second-order medium-grade spiritual weapons and second-order high-grade spiritual weapons were all trembling, making a "buzzing" and "banging" sound.

Spiritual weapons have spirits.

They can also feel oppressed and frightened.

The blinding crimson flame was substantial, radiating from the Flame Pole Spear. Coercion is intimidating.

Qin Xian's pupils shrank suddenly: "She actually succeeded in casting?" Succeed only once? Moreover, there is an indestructible will lingering on this flame spear, revealing a mysterious pale gold in the crimson. ”

Qin Xian said that she couldn't see through it.

Although this spiritual weapon has not yet had time to draw the divine pattern, the skill of casting the shape alone is enough to show Ye Luo's extraordinary refining talent.

The next step is to engrave the god pattern.

Ye Luo ran the technique of turning five into five with one thought, five fingers, and at the same time pulled out five golden soul power silk threads, probed into the inside of the Yan Pole Spear, and through his own learning and perception of the Ancient Flame God Pattern, he grabbed a small part of the God Pattern Map, matched it with his own martial arts, improved it, and drew a new God Pattern Map.

Originally, the damaged Divine Pattern Diagram was swept away by Ye Luo using the golden soul power silk thread, leaving a small part of the usable Divine Pattern Diagram as an auxiliary small diagram for his newly carved Divine Pattern Diagram.

Qin Xian can't see all this.

The professional ethics of being an excellent refiner also did not allow her to do such acts as peeking at her peers.

"Your soul power thread is actually golden?"

Qin Xian was shocked, his voice was dry and hoarse, "In the Heavenly Weapon Gate, there has never been a refiner who can draw out the golden soul power silk thread when engraving the divine pattern. "It's her own, it's just silver-red," and you can draw five at once? You're at least a second-grade peak refiner! ”

A first-grade refiner can only separate a thread of soul power.

Second-grade refiners, you can separate two to five roots.

More than five, that's a third-grade refiner. In the entire King's Landing City, there are only a few third-grade refiners, all of whom are the heads of the Heavenly Weapon Sect and elder-level Taishan Beidou figures, all of whom are above sixty years old.

This Ye girl is beautiful and delicate, fifteen at most.

Qin Xian can also draw out five soul power silk threads, but she is already twenty-one years old, and the grade of soul power silk threads is obviously inferior to her.

If Miss Ye can enter the Heavenly Instrument Gate and be cultivated as a seed player by the Heavenly Instrument Gate, then within five years, King's Landing City will definitely have an incomparable third-grade refiner!

"The afterlife is terrible."

Qin Xian felt something in his heart and sighed.

She was not jealous of Ye Luo, but had a sense of closeness to this little girl. She has been known as the supreme genius of refining weapons since she was a child, and she has been favored by her family and cared for by the sect, so she has today's achievements.

And the little girl in front of her, her refining technique, and the action of reaching into the Ding furnace with her bare hands all show that she has not received the most professional training, and she is walking on a wild path.

If you go on the right path, then it won't go against the sky?