Xuanji, the strong man in charge of refining Mu Rufeng's soul took out a jade crystal bottle, and the moment he opened the cork, a pale yellow flame erupted from the jade crystal bottle and spread towards the center of the stove.

When the pale yellow flame entered the stove, the stove could not be calm, and Mu Rufeng's roar was heard.

"Damn, what the hell is going on? It was fine just now, why did this flame suddenly burst into flames and burn me to death!"

Mu Rufeng's scolding sound came from the stove, and it was obvious that the power of the Sanwei True Fire was extraordinary, and it was not comparable to ordinary flames.

"Scold, scold, you'll stop later. ”

"Haha, that's how it should be. ”

"It seems that there is another amazing figure in the Aramon. ”

Outside the stove, the three strong men laughed and began to mess around, as if they were preparing something?

Whew!

The bellows were pulled by three strong men, and when they pushed and pulled, the flames erupted from the furnace and rushed very high.

Soon, there was no sound in the stove, and he must have fainted.

It wasn't until this moment that the three strong men began to get busy, opened the lid of the furnace, took out the soul of Mu Rufeng, Zhao Yuming, An Qingdan, and put it on the beating table.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The three strong men started work, and the hammer weighing tens of thousands of catties hit Mu Rufeng, Zhao Yuming, and An Qingdan.

"Ah......h

Mu Rufeng, Zhao Yuming, and An Qingdan were suddenly woken up, their souls hurt violently, and their primordial spirits were almost wiped out.

After waking up, the three of them were all shocked, panicked but helpless, their souls were beaten, like iron, hammer after hammer, over and over again, sparks sparkling.

The three strong men are very hard-working, not soft at all, very skilled, each hammer is extremely accurate, every bit is not bad, and they are veterans at a glance.

"Ahh......h

"Don't!"

"What the ......"

On the beating platform, the three souls were crying and scolding, the degree of beating was really amazing, and every hammer fell was accompanied by the wolf howls of several people.

Sonorous!

Sonorous!

Sonorous!

There were three more knocks, which caused several people to howl wolf and scold, but the three strong men didn't hear it, and they beat again and again.

And Mu Rufeng, Zhao Yuming, An Qingdan's body on the side was bleeding and tearing at the moment, and the beating of the soul, this degree of discomfort, the body felt the same way, as if he had experienced it personally.

After more than thirty hammers, the three strong men put the souls of Mu Rufeng and others into the stove for sacrifice, and their screams were heard again and again.

This method of refining is like cast iron, calcining, beating, calcining, beating...... , repeat repeatedly, knock the magazine out, leaving the essence.

When Mu Rufeng, Zhao Yuming, and An Qingdan fainted again, the three strong men took out their souls and put them on the beating table to beat.

Reciprocating in turn, constantly beating, then calcining, cooling, until after more than a thousand hammers and hundreds of calcinations, An Qingdan finally couldn't stand it, completely fainted, and didn't wake up for a long time.

"I didn't expect that she could boil more than a thousand times and calcined a hundred times, it seems that Aramoto has picked up the treasure this time. The strong man who was in charge of beating An Qingdan was amazed, and then took out An Qingdan's soul and put it into her body.

"It's comparable to that peerless girl more than 3,000 years ago. ”

When An Qingdan's soul was tempered and put into her body, she gradually woke up and felt that her spiritual power was unprecedentedly strong, more than three times stronger than before.

"It's so powerful, it's unprecedented. ”

An Qingdan self-assessed, seriously understood, and wished for a fight.

"Ahh "The little fat man Zhao Yuming is still being beaten, every time he is taken out of the stove and beaten, he has to be scolded once, and his ears are calloused.

Seeing this, An Qingdan remembered bits and pieces, and suddenly felt creepy, trembling all over his body, and couldn't help but tremble.

I was occupied by joy just now, but now I saw the little fat man Zhao Yuming being beaten, and the sound of the knock and the clanging sound scared her four into weakness, and she almost sat down.

It wasn't until after more than 3,000 beats and more than 1,000 calcinations that the little fat man Zhao Yuming also fainted, and his soul was put back into his body, and as soon as he woke up, he rushed towards the strong man who beat him.

"Pig-killing knives. ”

The black pig-killing knife was sent out by the little fat man Zhao Yuming, and it was accurately cut on the buttocks of the strong man, which made the strong man scream in pain.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yuming and An Qingdan both laughed happily, they were beaten more than 3,000 times by the strong man and calcined more than a thousand times, and now they cut your buttocks, which is cheap for you.

After laughing, the little fat man Zhao Yuming became serious, because the senior brother Mu Beichen was still being beaten and calcined, and it was not over.

"Ahh

Knocking on the stage, Mu Rufeng's soul scolded, the scolding was very ugly, screaming in pain, and he was about to wake up.

"I'm fighting, I'm fighting, I'm beating hard, I'm beating hard, I see you still scolding. ”

The strong man was so tired that he was dying, and his mouth was not idle, and he scolded Mu Rufeng, and the one who scolded was ugly.

Then, Mu Rufeng was thrown into the stove for calcination, and outside the stove, three strong men gathered together, and after some discussion, Mu Rufeng was taken out again.

Xuanji, the amazing scene blinded Zhao Yuming's eyes and completely calmed his mouth.

Mu Rufeng's soul was rested on the beating platform, and the three strong men stood on one side, holding a hammer in their hands, hammering one hammer after another, knocking Mu Rufeng's blood and tears.

Obviously, the three strong men still have tempers, and they put all the accounts on Mu Rufeng alone.

"I Hit"

"I'll fight again"

"I hit hard"

The three strong men were beating and muttering, so tired that they couldn't breathe.

"I scolded, I scolded again, I scolded fiercely. Mu Rufeng cried wolf howl, but his mouth did not forget to pay tribute to the strong men.

Hearing this unbearable dialogue, the little fat man Zhao Yuming and An Qingdan both laughed, and they both gave a thumbs up, sure enough, they were still senior brother Niu X, which was extraordinary and could not be treated with common sense.

Bang!bang......

The sound of beating sounded again and again, until after calcination after more than 10,000 beatings and more than 8,000 beatings, Mu Rufeng completely fainted, and he couldn't withstand this level of beating.

In fact, both Zhao Yuming and An Qingdan knew that it was not the senior brother who was knocked unconscious, but the last words of the three strong men that made him faint.

"Damn, Lao Tzu has been beating souls for tens of thousands of years, and I have never seen such a difficult soul, it's really a dog. ”

The three strong men were so tired that they left such a sentence and fainted-