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"Sancheng Yuan Qi should keep the flame until the end of the refining. Almost outputting thirty percent of the yuan liquid in the dantian, Lan Feng slowly stopped the output of the yuan qi, looked at the still stable flame in the furnace, and exhaled lightly.

Under the intense high temperature, the diamond wood, iron gallstone, and aluminum armor quickly melted, and in just half an hour, they were fused into one.

Lan Feng, who was always keeping an eye on the changes in materials, formed a handprint on his chest almost at the same time as the three materials fused together.

The soul power rushed towards the first low-level acupoint of the body, and almost encountered the slightest obstacle, and the mysterious energy contained in the acupoint was hooked out, surging along the tenacious and generous meridians, and soon stopped at the place where Lan Feng had formed the handprint.

"Whew. ”

Taking a deep breath, Lan Feng, who had entered the state of entering the realm of transformation, clearly perceived the lines of the three materials that were fused together in the furnace, and locked the lines on its surface, Lan Feng's hands moved suddenly, and the energy of the hand seal on his chest was suddenly beaten out by it.

The mysterious energy in the shape of a handprint, accompanied by Lan Feng's wave of his hand, suddenly shot out.

In a slightly sharp sound of breaking wind, mysterious energy penetrated the furnace wall, striking the line in an instant.

"Snort. ”

In the furnace, when the stripe was hit, the fusion material trembled violently, and immediately discharged a stream of waste liquid with a slightly irritating odor, and the waste liquid seemed to suffer from an invisible repulsive force, from a furnace mouth at the bottom of the furnace, slowly flowed out, so that the originally fragrant small courtyard, instantly filled with a choking smell.

Seeing that the handprint had received an amazing effect, Lan Feng seemed to be encouraged, and his confidence suddenly soared.

Without the slightest hesitation, Lan Feng immediately formed a second handprint on his chest, and struck towards the lines on the fusion material in the furnace at an extremely fast speed.

"Boom!"

The stove trembled slightly, and then in the screeching sound of 'snort', waste liquid flowed out of the mouth of the furnace again.

As the unfamiliar movements became more and more proficient, Lan Feng's speed was also getting faster and faster, and the thirty-six handprints were all completed in just half an hour.

Later, the impurities in the fused material were almost completely discharged, and there was no trace of waste liquid flowing out of the furnace mouth. At the same time, under the enhancement of the mysterious energy contained in the handprints, the fusion material has undergone earth-shaking changes, and its internal structure is also undergoing a wonderful transformation that someone does not know about.

In Lan Feng's soul perception, the fusion material in the furnace was extraordinarily crystal clear, like a melted gem, beautiful.

"Those seals...... It's actually my handprint......" Lan Feng was engrossed in observing the fusion material, and soon saw layers of blurred knots on the surface of the fused material, and when he saw the shape of these knots clearly, he was suddenly a little surprised.

Before Lan Feng could think about it, a small sonic boom suddenly came from the stove: "Bang." ”

"The flames are about to go out!" "The flames are about to go out!" Lan Feng's face changed slightly, Lan Feng hurriedly calmed down, and immediately released the power of his soul again, almost simultaneously hooking the mysterious energy contained in the thirty-six low-level acupoints, and his hands formed a strange handprint in front of his chest that was different from the previous thirty-six handprints, and immediately at the same time that the thirty-six mysterious energies converged on the handprint, this handprint was sent out.

This seal is a stereotyped seal, also known as a stereotyped mudra.

The Shaped Mudra is a special mudra formed by the fusion of thirty-six mysterious energies, which is pulled by the power of the soul, which allows the shape of the fused material to change shape at will according to the refiner's wishes, and gives the weapon a special effect - amplification.

Although this step takes a very short time, almost only a few breaths, it is not as important as the previous steps.

After striking out the stereotyped handprint, Lan Feng quickly closed his eyes and sketched a sword shadow in his mind.

The fusion material in the furnace was also rapidly changing shape at a speed visible to the naked eye, gradually overlapping with the shape of the sword shadow in Lan Feng's mind......

The overlapping knots that cover the fused material are gradually separated and integrated into the shaped mudra.

After a few breaths, the fused material completely transformed into a crystal clear long sword, and the shaped mudra was wrapped around its surface, stabilizing the shape of the long sword and faintly emitting a strange glow.

"Get up!" Seeing that the long sword was finalized, Lan Feng let out a low snort, and once again struck out a burst of energy, and in the deafening sound of 'bang', the lid of the furnace was suddenly lifted, and a sword shadow emitting dazzling fire light flew out of the furnace, and after a few breaths in the air, it was directly inserted into the water tank on the side.

"Gollum ......"

As if boiling, a large number of bubbles bubbled out of the water tank and tumbled violently.

His gaze fell on the gradually cooling long sword, Lan Feng couldn't help but wipe the sweat stains on his head, and then let out a long sigh of relief: "Whew......"

Turning his head to look at the extinguished flames in the furnace, Lan Feng muttered with some rejoicing, "I almost failed......"

If the flame is extinguished, it will lead to the failure of the setting, and the failure of the formation naturally means the failure of refining. Refining a mortal weapon for the first time in his life, Lan Feng didn't want to fail in such a place.

Hearing the young man's muttering, the old man sitting lazily on the stone wall floated down gently.

"Have you refined a mortal weapon?" Glancing at the hot water still boiling slightly in the water tank, the old man moved his gaze to the young man in surprise, his white eyebrows raised slightly, and asked with some curiosity.

Nodding slightly, Lan Feng looked at the long sword that was inserted into the water tank, and exhaled lightly: "It should have succeeded." ”

Saying that, Lan Feng couldn't wait to turn around and walk towards the water tank, a touch of apprehension and anticipation appeared on his face, and in his contradictory emotions, he slowly held the hilt of the sword that was slowly cooling, and pulled it out of the water tank with a 'poof' sound.

Under the warm sunlight, the long sword shimmered with a crystal luster, and small drops of water flowed down from the smooth blade of the sword, converging on the tip of the sword, and finally dripping down from the tip of the sword.

Looking at the long sword in his hand, Lan Feng's gaze stayed on the place where the long sword blade was close to the hilt, and in this place, there were two unusually clear mysterious patterns, which were quite similar to the stereotyped handprint. Staring at these two mysterious patterns, Lan Feng's pupils shrank slightly, but his heart couldn't help but surge with excitement and pride: "Two-pattern mortal weapon!

The first time he refined a mortal weapon, he refined a two-pattern mortal weapon, which is indeed a matter of pride.

"Erwen?"

The old man also glanced at the long sword in surprise, and then shook his head with a smile and said: "The second pattern is the second pattern, you who have mastered the three major techniques of breath forging, soul condensation and void refining, and creation seal, it is reasonable that you can refine the two pattern mortal weapons in the first time, so you don't need to be so excited." ”

Hearing the old man's words, Lan Feng froze slightly, thought about it, and then nodded in approval of the old man's statement.

Yes, with a variety of techniques that are close to divine skills, he can refine a two-pattern mortal weapon, which is actually nothing, and even, refining a three-pattern mortal weapon is not surprising.

"Anyway, it's still a joy to be able to refine a two-pattern mortal weapon in the first time. With a slight wave of the long sword in his hand, a shallow smile appeared on Lan Feng's face.

Of course, what made Lan Feng happiest was that from this moment on, he had taken a crucial step, from a pseudo-refiner to the real refiner world.

"Are you happy, are you happy, hurry up and continue refining......" Stretching his waist, the old man opened his mouth, yawned, and then the transparent five fingers suddenly clenched into claws, and a powerful suction force emanated from the heart of his claws, and under Lan Feng's surprise, he easily snatched the two-pattern mortal weapon in his hand.

Ignoring Lan Feng's stunned expression, the old man's palm was flat on the sword body, and then slowly raised, and in the sword body, a cloud of invisible energy emitting a faint halo gradually emerged, and finally submerged into the old man's palm.

As if eating a hearty meal, the old man burped with great satisfaction, and a satisfied smile appeared on the old man's face: "Comfortable." ”

The next moment, with a wave of the old man's palm, the long sword immediately spun around a few times, and then flew straight towards Lan Feng: "Return you." ”

One took over the long sword, feeling that the long sword seemed to have changed from a living thing to a dead thing, and there was no longer the slightest spirituality, Lan Feng sighed helplessly, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "The first time I refined a mortal weapon, I originally wanted to keep it as a souvenir......

Obviously, this mortal weapon has been devoured by the old man, although its own effect has not been lost in the slightest, but it has lost its roots, such a thing, naturally there is no need to keep it as a souvenir.

Looking up at the old man who floated to the stone wall again and pretended to sleep, Lan Feng shook his head, then turned around and walked to the load-bearing platform, took out more than ten kinds of refining materials, spread them one by one on the load-bearing platform, and selected the three materials with the highest fit through the means of soul condensation......

With the experience of refining mortal weapons for the first time, Lan Feng's speed was much faster, and he mastered each step more perfectly, and in just half an hour, he refined a mortal weapon again.

"Three patterns!" Looking at the three slightly blurred patterns on the sword body, although he had already been mentally prepared, Lan Feng's heart still couldn't help but surge with excitement.

In the Codex record of Wind and Thunder, only an extremely experienced senior four-star refiner could refine a three-pattern mortal weapon if he was extremely lucky, but Lan Feng was able to refine a three-pattern mortal weapon in the second refining, no wonder he was so excited.

Not to mention the value of the three-pattern mortal weapon, this achievement alone is worthy of Lan Feng's pride.