Chapter 411: Who Told You It's a General? (End)

"! This 'Void Spiritual Fire' is really a sinkhole, just for the Black Monk's Heaven and Earth Spiritual Fire and Foundation Shouyuan. I don't know if it was the power that came up with it, and it's too shady and shameless. Meng Siao was also dumbfounded, he originally thought that no matter how mixed this "Void Spiritual Fire" was, no matter how mixed it was, no matter how cottage it was, it would always be a bit of the "essence" of the spiritual fire of heaven and earth contained in it, but where did he think that in the end, he found that it was all impurities.

Even he had to admire the power of digging this sinkhole, and he wanted to fuse a bunch of impurities and garbage to create a "Void Spiritual Fire" that was not inferior to the Emperor-level Heaven and Earth Spiritual Fire, and the technical content in this was absolutely beyond the "Gutter Oil" purification technique of his world.

The only similarity between the two is, probably, the article "pit the dead".

"Damn, fortunately, I didn't waste the 'Qinglian Earth Heart Karma Fire' in exchange for this copycat. Li Luo, the ****, still wants to calculate the young master, but he doesn't know what kind of garbage he got in exchange for the pure heaven and earth spiritual fire. Meng Siao sneered, grabbed the spirit flame with his big hand, picked up all the ores, and directly calcined them with the fire system of the Divine Law Origin fused with the "Blue Lotus Earth Heart Karma Fire".

Under the wrapping of a "sea of void fire", it was difficult for even his spiritual sense to penetrate in, so he could naturally use his refining methods unscrupulously.

Under the calcination of the Fire System Dominating the Origin of the Holy Law, no matter how subtle the impurities in it were, they were also refined one by one.

When these raw ores were calcined and refined, Meng Siao had already used the "Divine Fighting Technique" to condense hundreds of "Ming Spirit Needles".

These "Ming Spirit Needles" did not wait for the ore to be completely refined and purified, and they were already under the control of his spiritual sense, and began to engrave spiritual patterns on each piece of ore.

If it is said that when Fang was competing with Zhao Wu, he secretly performed the "Ming Spirit Technique" and engraved two spirit patterns on the "Tiger Roar Blade", which was just a small means of stealing chickens.

Then, now, what he has shown is the real emperor-level masterpiece "Alchemy" and the general-level masterpiece "Mingling Technique".

"Shock", "Rebound", "Tough", "Firm", "Swift", "Pulling", "Sharp"...... One by one, the spirit patterns representing various effects were controlled by him at the same time, and more than 100 "Inscription Spirit Needles" were engraved into these ores one by one.

"Behind this kid, there must be a craftsman god!" In the palace at the core of the Origin Realm, the thin old man couldn't help but slap his thigh and scream when he saw Meng Siao directly engraved the spirit patterns one by one when the ore was refining on the projection.

The sloppy-haired old man looked at Zhuo Bufan and asked, "Old Zhuo, although I am also a craftsman, I am a little worse than you in terms of refining weapons." In your opinion, the refining level of the person behind this kid is stronger or weaker than us?"

"The level is too low to judge. Zhuo Bufan shook his head and said, "Although the spirit pattern is directly engraved into the material, it is a very big test for the next refining weapon. The original simple material, now has a variety of spirit pattern additional attributes, how to combine, how to integrate, in the process of fusion and shaping, and to add those spirit patterns to complement each other, this is indeed something that can only be comprehended at the level of craftsmanship. However, the materials that this kid is using now are still only at the general level, even if he uses this method to improve the final refined product to the emperor level, it cannot reflect the true level of the person who taught him to refine the weapon behind him. It can only show that he does have extraordinary talent in the master craftsman, I say so, you know. ”

The scruffy-haired old man nodded.

"However, if he really refines these general-level materials into an emperor-level 'knife', wouldn't he lift a stone and hit himself in the foot?" an old man suddenly spoke, "The last game was a 'human level', then, this one, is the ratio of the 'general level'." With the emperor rank to suppress the general rank, even if he wins, it can be regarded as a failure of the challenge. ”

Zhuo Bufan glanced at him, stretched out his hand and pointed to the golden light list text on the projection, and said with a smile: "The ratio of the ranks, who told you that this is the ratio of the ranks?" Take a closer look at this content, there is an explanation on it, the grade of the knife, must it be the rank of the general?"

"Hahahaha! Lao Gu, you stupid hat, I knew that you were going to be taken to the ditch by Lao Zhuo's design!" The thin old man pointed at the old man and laughed, "This peerless mode, from the very beginning, has not been limited to what grade of artifacts must be refined! Look at this kid, the unscrupulous appearance of the engraved spirit pattern, it is clear that he wants to use this method to raise the materials that can only be refined to the level of the emperor level!"

He saw through this early on, but he didn't show it in the first place. The old man in black also said with a smile, "However, this is also to blame for the little ghost who shot in the first game, he is so wasteful that he can't even force half of this kid's Taoism." However, in this scene, the little ghost who shot at Xingyao Pavilion still had two brushes under his hands, although he was misbehaved. This kid also saw this, so this scene simply broke through the blind spot of grade. ”

The thin old man nodded, looked at Zhuo Bufan with some schadenfreude, and teased in his mouth: "Old Zhuo, there is no suspense in this second scene." With this kid's attainments in the craftsman, the few remaining little ghosts in Xingyao Pavilion are afraid that they won't be able to escape that slap. I see that you were slapped in the face, that is, this is the matter in front of you, who told you to be busy with research every day, and lost all the academies under your command to those few disciples who did not make it, now, you are going to be ashamed!"

Zhuo Bufan's face was as usual, and he shrugged his shoulders and said, "Wait until he takes down this Star Pavilion." ”

When several people were talking, in the projection, the picture changed again.

Almost at the same time, both "Void Fire Seas" began to slowly dissipate.

The figures of Li Luo and Meng Siao also reappeared in everyone's sight with the annihilation of the "Void Spiritual Fire".

At this moment, a "knife"-shaped Xuan soldier had already appeared in the hands of both of them.

However, this time, the handle in Meng Siao's hand is obviously not the same as Li Luo's.

"Tut, haven't I already told you that what I want to refine is the evolved version of the 'Tiger Roar Blade', the 'Tiger Might' Blade. Li Luo's long knife in his hand, the whole person once again showed the powerful momentum of "who can compete", "the hegemon in the knife, the 'tiger roaring blade', the human rank is invincible; This should be recognized in most of the world. Now that you have refined such a scimitar, you have already fallen behind in the structure of the Xuan Soldier, and you still want to compete with this 'Tiger Blade' in my hand?"

Meng Siao didn't even bother to raise his eyelids, and lazily responded in an extremely contemptuous tone: "Let's fight the knife, with your IQ and knowledge, I really don't want to waste any more saliva." ”

Li Luo's face was cold, and in his eyes, murderous intent burst out.

He nodded and said grimly: "In that case, then let's let the 'knife' in our hands speak!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and directly turned the "Tiger Blade" towards Meng Siao.

Among the onlookers present, a chorus of admiration couldn't help but sound.

If the knife leaves his hand, it is equivalent to losing his strength, and Li Luo dared to do this, obviously because he had absolute confidence in the "Tiger Blade" he had refined.

However, before their exclamations could be fully released, a crisp "click" sound took the lead in all directions.

The "Blade of Tiger Power" thrown by Li Luo, from the blade to the hilt, was directly cut in half by the scimitar in Meng Siao's hand, like cutting tofu.

The sound of "bang" and "bang" on the metal landing was like two heavy hammers, smashing the hearts of Li Luo and everyone present.

The masterpiece, the quasi-emperor-level "Tiger Blade", was actually cut into two pieces by the ordinary scimitar in Meng Siao's hand, from the blade to the hilt!