"Has the master finally practiced?, then what kind of treasure can cause such a strong Dan Lei?" Lin Chenxuan looked at the sword in Qing Xuanzi's hand and the Dan Lei that had just been aroused, and couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Hehe, Chenxuan, what I refine is a heaven-level treasure, the Dan Lei drawn by each level is different, the more advanced the weapon attracts the Dan Lei bigger and bigger, if you control it, then the magic weapon will be successfully refined, if you don't control it, your life may also be in danger. Qing Xuanzi touched his beard and said to Lin Chenxuan with a smile.

"Master, you haven't said what kind of treasure you just refined?" Lin Chenxuan asked curiously.

"What I just refined is a heaven-level artifact called the Qinghong Sword, and this sword of mine is for you. Qing Xuanzi said.

"Refining for me, this sword is for me?" Lin Chenxuan asked.

"Yes, it's for you, you can't use the Xuan Panic Fist easily after you go out, because this will expose your identity, and it will make your enemies find you and even kill you, and this "Qingxuan Code" can't be used easily, so you will be topped by the Dark Alliance, which is not conducive to your development. Qing Xuanzi said.

"But Master, I won't use this blue and red sword when I get it, because I haven't learned any swordsmanship. Lin Chenxuan said.

"No, here you go. Qing Xuanzi took out a book of exercises from his sleeve and handed it to Lin Chenxuan.

"'Qinghong Sword Technique, I'll take a look?'" Lin Chenxuan looked at the book and said with some eagerness.

"Hey, boy, have you forgotten that you are here today to learn the art of alchemy?" Qing Xuanzi reminded.

"Then Master, am I going to start refining?" Lin Chenxuan asked.

"Well, yes Chenxuan, can you see it clearly just now? Let's try it when we see it clearly. Qing Xuanzi looked at Lin Chenxuan with a smile and said.

"Yes, Master. I kind of get it." After speaking, Lin Chenxuan came to the Ding Furnace and began refining weapons.

Lin Chenxuan came to the Ding furnace and used internal force to start a fire at the bottom of the furnace, but Lin Chenxuan was not as good as Qing Xuanzi's skills, so Lin Chenxuan could not control the heat of the Ding furnace very well.

In the narrow Dan room, the flames in the Ding furnace were reflected on the mountain wall, and the teeth and claws were constantly beating.

Lin Chenxuan stared intently at the churning flames in the Ding Furnace, his slightly pale face was densely covered with beads of sweat, refining weapons for a long time was an extremely force-consuming job, and Lin Chenxuan was only a martial king-level strength. Therefore, it was not easy for him to persist in refining the vessel in front of the Ding Furnace for nearly two hours.

Qing Xuanzi, who knew that he had reached his limit, nodded and said softly, "Okay, let's rest for a while." ”

Hearing this, Lin Chenxuan's shoulders that he was trying to balance suddenly stepped down, his body seemed to be out of strength, lying on the cold ground softly, panting heavily, his chest was constantly rising and falling, his whole body was sore, and now he didn't even bother to move a finger.

"Cultivation at this time has the best effect. ”

Glancing at Lin Chenxuan, who was lying on the ground like soft mud, Qing Xuanzi muttered.

After laziness and diligence fought in his heart for a while, Lin Chenxuan had to sit up with a reluctant wail, his trembling hands posing out the handprints of cultivation, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Seeing Lin Chenxuan's appearance, Qing Xuanzi smiled, and didn't bother Lin Chenxuan, just secretly looked at the Ding furnace.

After closing his eyes and cultivating for nearly an hour, the cyclone in Lin Chenxuan's body, which was dim due to the exhaustion of martial energy, finally emitted a bright luster again, and this time the halo seemed to be a little brighter than a few hours ago.

Slowly opened his eyes, the sour and numb feeling of powerlessness in his whole body also retreated by as much as half, twisted his neck, and the sound of bones colliding made Lin Chenxuan breathe a sigh of relief.

"Okay, then let's go on. Opening his eyes and looking at Lin Chenxuan, who had become lively again, Qing Xuanzi smiled.

Hear the words. Lin Chenxuan, who had recovered his martial spirit, came to the Ding furnace, opened the top of the furnace, and wanted to put the steel into the Ding furnace, but Lin Chenxuan was not in a hurry to put it in so quickly, but asked Qing Xuanzi. Seeing Qing Xuanzi nodding to himself with a smile, Lin Chenxuan put the iron into the Ding furnace, put the lid on, and then began to control the heat.

Lin Chenxuan began to use his soul perception to control the temperature of the flames, slowly smoking the pale red viscous liquid.

Under the continuous smoking, the viscous liquid gradually dissolved into a dark red paste shape.

Staring at the dark red paste in the Ding furnace from the transparent mirror, Lin Chenxuan hesitated slightly, and put a small Xuanjing into the Ding furnace.

After Xuanjing entered the Ding Furnace, there was no change, and the large mass of fine particles bounced back and forth in the flames, but they refused to merge into the dark red paste as they wished.

"The resistance of various materials to temperature is different, so you must learn to control the temperature of the flame anywhere in the Ding as you like, where you need low temperature, you have to suppress the flame, and where you need high temperature, you have to let go of the suppression to increase the temperature of the flame..."

Licking his dry lips, Lin Chenxuan nodded, and hurriedly separated a cluster of soul perception, trying to control the flames under the fine particles and slowly raising the temperature.

"Bang..."

As the soul perception let go of the suppression of the temperature, a cluster of uncontrolled flames rose violently, and in just a moment, a small half of the black particles were incinerated into ashes, and Lin Chenxuan, who was so frightened that he was in a cold sweat, hurriedly suppressed it.

On the one hand, the soul perception has to maintain the flame temperature on one side, and on the other hand, it has to raise the flame temperature on the other side, this kind of dual-purpose requirement really gives Lin Chenxuan a headache.

However, after several dangerous situations, Lin Chenxuan finally calmed down from his hurry, touched the cold sweat on his forehead, and took a deep breath, and the little fighting energy left in his body was all poured into the fire.

In the Ding furnace, the small and small Xuanjing finally fused with the steel under the increasing temperature, forming a sword-shaped shape, and slowly drifted into the pale red paste, dyeing the latter's color even deeper...

When the Xuanjing and steel were all fused, Lin Chenxuan let out a long sigh of relief, his palm slowly broke away from the fire, and as Xiao Yan's palm was withdrawn, the flame in the Ding Furnace was gradually extinguished.

Looking at Lin Chenxuan, who was panting, Qing Xuanzi smiled slightly, and with a wave of his palm, the lid of the Ding furnace flew away, and with a move of his right hand, a light saber in the furnace flew out. It leaps out of thin air, and finally levitates in the middle of the cave.

Taking the lightsaber casually, Qing Xuanzi handed it to Lin Chenxuan with a smile, and said with a playful smile: "Congratulations, you succeeded in refining the weapon for the first time." ”

Couldn't wait to take the lightsaber, Lin Chenxuan looked at the lightsaber that was not too pure, but his heart couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and pride.

"Hehe, from now on, I am also a refiner. ”

"Stinky boy, don't be too happy. This is your first time refining a weapon, and refining it like this means that you have such a talent, but if you don't practice too much, you will soon lose this talent. Looking at Lin Chenxuan's smug appearance, Qing Xuanzi couldn't bear to remind.

"I see, Master. I'll practice more. Lin Chenxuan said this, but what he thought in his heart was that this old man was really strict.

"Alright, Dusty. You're tired after a day of practicing today. Go back and have a good rest, and tomorrow I'm going to take you out for training. Qing Xuanzi looked at Lin Chenxuan, who looked tired, and said with some distress.

"Experience, where to go for training?"

............ To be continued............