Chapter 20: Firestorm
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Zhou Lu nodded at Xiaoluan, and retreated cautiously, Steward Qi told him that his work was not finished yet, he still had to stay, and he would help clean up after Xiaoluan succeeded.
At the door of the Ding room, the third senior brother and the green-skirted sister stood in front of them one left and one right, protecting Xiao Luan, and the other refiners were surrounded by fiery eyes a little farther away, and Zhou Lu stood at the end, stretching his neck to probe his brain into the Ding room.
There was no sound in the entire stone cave for a while, as if a gentle cough would disturb the genius female formation master in the Ding room.
Xiao Luan sacrificed to the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth in her heart, and felt that her state had reached the peak realm, and gently stretched out a pair of hands to stick to the simple and rough formation pattern ding, the cold ding body made her spirit lift, and the barbarian energy in her body rushed out along her hands.
The barbarian energy activated the fire separation formation in the Ding Furnace, and in the Ding Belly, the fierce Liangmadhi True Fire Xiongxiong burned.
Xiao Luan's palms shook slightly, the lid bounced off a line, and Xiao Luan easily threw the red fire copper and demon phosphorite on the stone case into the belly of the blazing sky.
Under the manipulation of Xiao Luan's subtle fire control technique, the two true flames swirled around the two ores one after another with the momentum of the three stacks of sublime waves, and in the sound of the two ores, the sharp flames refined the two ores into a dough-like shape, and the dough twisted the refined impurities, gradually revealing the purer and purer metal nature.
There was silence throughout the cave.
Xiao Luan closed his eyes slightly, staring at the flames in the ding, but his heart kept rising and falling.
For today's furnace, Xiaoluan has been preparing for too long, and today's melting and refining, she is only allowed to succeed and not to fail, not only for her reputation, but also for the pressure behind her.
In the blazing firelight, Xiao Luan seemed to see his grandfather's infinite expectant gaze.
Xiao Luan's grandfather is the second elder Mo Xuanji who is high in the clan, in addition to the big patriarch, Mo Xuanji's power can compete with the great elder Ou Ye Tuji.
The two of them are in charge of military horses and horses, and the other is in charge of military industry, the great elder is sharp in handling things, and his wrists are iron-blooded, and the second elder is graceful and peaceful, low-key and mysterious, and there are many old officials under the two of them, and two huge power groups have gradually formed. The two elders represent the interests of their respective groups, and there has been friction between them for a long time.
Although from the outside, these two old brothers are like a monolith, but Xiaoluan knows that the two grandfathers are all arrogant, and the stubborn five cows can't be pulled back, and the two of them have never broken the battle in secret.
They protect each other's face, but also the interests of their respective groups.
The son of the Great Elder, the strong man who had already achieved a high-level hunter, now has controlled a brave military horse and has become a mainstay in the Great Elder Group, and his grandson Tie Mitao is such a genius like a demon, the Great Elder's power is strong, and the group is stable.
And under the command of the second elder Mo Xuanji, there is no successor.
Xiaoluan's father died unexpectedly very early, except for his granddaughter Xiaoluan, the second elder group has no successor. If Xiao Luan doesn't provoke the big beam, then in a few years, the Second Elder Group will collapse and disintegrate sooner or later.
For so many years, Xiaoluan was almost out of breath under that kind of pressure, and behind her genius name was her desperate efforts.
Today's opening is a concentrated display of all her achievements over the years.
For today's sake, she has spent several years collecting materials, and even went alone to the western mines of the tribal frontier to search for the ore she needs in this treasure land full of ugin.
Today, this time, she asked herself to complete the three forgings of Xuanjin. Only then will her prestige in the clan have a chance to be on par with Tie Mitao.
She no longer cares about any intrigues, Xiaoluan only knows that if she can make a look of relief appear in her grandfather's eyes, it will be the happiest thing for her.
Xiao Luan took a deep breath, slowly suppressed all the things in his heart, and the energy in his palms induced vomiting, and one after another exquisite fire control techniques turned over the flowers to ignite the Ding Huo: three stacks of chonglang, wearing flowers and willows, spitting letters in the spiritual wind, and wings in the air......
The unruly fire of the furnace was like a finger under her palm.
Zhou Lu stretched his neck and stood in the distance with his mouth open, he was a little stunned.
He is not a layman who can't understand anything, Zhou Lu has long immersed part of his mind in the dantian demon fire, at that moment, Zhou Lu felt that he had become a cluster of fire again, his mind was closely connected with the Ding Fire under Xiao Luan's palm, every trace of change in the flame in the Ding furnace was like a beautiful woman stripped naked in the sun in his heart, and every detail was presented one by one.
Xiao Luan's exquisite fire control techniques made Zhou Lu breathtaking.
If Zhou Lu can use his mind to control the flame to transform into any shape, just like a trick, then Xiao Luan can control the fire with guò, so that the unruly flame power can completely obey her command and be used by her at will.
Zhou Lu's eyes lit up like a weasel.
He hadn't imagined that the flames could be controlled at such a whim. In his eyes, what is the difference between Xiao Luan's fire control skills and advanced martial arts.
Zhou Lu greedily stole his art, trying his best to imprint the fire control techniques he remembered in his mind.
It was as if he had seen a new world of martial arts, and he was fascinated by learning.
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The whole process of lifting was unusually smooth, so many years of preparation, Xiaoluan did not allow any mistakes in the process, and she did not achieve a perfect result.
After nearly an hour of long agony and waiting, in the Ding Furnace, the thick and long Xuanjin ore, after two complicated forgings, the impurities were gone, and the purity of the gold reached a terrifying standard.
Only the last procedure is missing.
Xiao Luan's heart was full of apprehensive expectations, and secretly gritted his teeth, and put seven kinds of ores, including red gold, into the Ding Zhong at the same time, looking at the Xiongxiong furnace, Xiao Luan hesitated, and resolutely picked up the storm crystal the size of a goose egg, and also threw it into the Ding furnace.
In the last forging, the purity and hardness of the Xuanjin have reached an incredible level, and the ordinary Liangmadhi True Fire has some follow-up power, Xiao Luan needs to use the storm crystal to raise the furnace temperature and complete the final third forging.
It's a matter of success or failure.
Xiao Luan's palms shook slightly, and the two fire snakes quickly wound around the storm crystal, and the sharp flames softened the hard storm crystal little by little......
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The other refiners didn't have the ability of Zhou Lu, they couldn't see the changes in the flame in the Ding furnace, they could only see Xiao Luan go all the way, and all the refining procedures were carried out to the end.
Seeing that even the red gold and the storm crystal were thrown into the ding, the refiners secretly let out a long breath, and the tension that had been going on for so long gradually relaxed.
"It's almost over. ”
Quite a few people laughed at Mimi.
Zhou Lu stretched his neck long, through the demon fire in the dantian, he could clearly sense every process of Xiao Luan's fire control, just like Xiao Luan taught him fire control skills on the spot, Zhou Lu learned with relish. Suddenly, his eyes widened for no reason, and his fists clenched and he shouted, "Not good." ”
In the quiet where the needle could be heard, although the voice was not too loud, it was too abrupt, and the frightened heart of the attentive steward Qi next to him jumped, and he was almost choked in one breath.
Steward Qi was angry all of a sudden, when did you shout like this, forgetting what I told you just now?
Steward Qi angrily turned his head and glared at Zhou Lugang to scold, at this moment, there was a buzz in the Ding room, and the huge Ding furnace shook hard, Xiao Luan's face turned white in an instant, his body trembled involuntarily, and his palms attached to the Ding furnace were also trembling, obviously struggling to control zhì.
"Blown up?"
The refiners in the cave were in an uproar for a while, and subconsciously rushed forward. Everyone didn't expect that the process of being so smooth would suddenly explode at the last step.
What is Cheng dù's fire storm, and can it make up for it?
Steward Qi was also taken aback, turned around and took a step forward, but his heart pounded in surprise: "Huh? What the fuck, how did this fat man know in advance?"
There was chaos in the cave, and everyone was panicking.
The third senior brother was the calmest, he stretched out his hand to stop the crowd behind him, and stopped them outside the tripod room, and he stepped into the tripod room, sensing the irritable and disorderly flames in the ding furnace, the third senior brother's eyebrows were twisted together: "Xiaoluan, how?
Xiao Luan's face was very ugly, almost bloodless, and he tried his best to control the flames in the ding, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth with difficulty: "Second-level ......"
The third senior brother breathed a sigh of relief, and Xiao Luan continued: "However, the intensity of the fire storm is still rising, and it is almost level three......"
Hearing this, the refiners outside changed color in unison.
If it was a second-level fire storm, with Xiao Luan's supernatural fire control ability, she might be able to press down the fire storm like a cocoon, and continue the final third forging of Xuanjin to completion.
Well, although the process is a bit difficult and tortuous, there is still hope for success. However, if it reaches the third level, it is not something that Xiao Luan can control, so he can only give up.
However, all the refiners knew that for today, Xiao Luan had been preparing for so many years, could Xiao Luan, who was arrogant, allow himself to fail?
The third senior brother shouted with an anxious look on his face: "Xiaoluan, can you suppress it, can you suppress it? You still have a glimmer of hope for success." ”
Xiao Luan smiled bitterly, her lips were about to bite out blood, she had been trying her best, the fire control technique was like wearing flowers and willows, Miao Man's flying up and down, clamping the flames in the Ding little by little, and now she almost didn't have the strength to speak.
The flame tends to weaken slightly.
Xiao Luan saw hope in his eyes again.
Suddenly, another dull buzzing sound came from Ding's body, and the violent vibration caused the rocks on the ground to shake a few times.
As soon as Xiao Luan's eyes darkened, he felt that the power in his palms was pouring wildly, but it fueled the ferocity of the flame demon in Dingzhong, the flames in Dingzhong were wildly burning, rotating to form an amazing negative pressure, Xiaoluan's palms had been glued to Ding's body by the flame power in the Ding furnace, and he couldn't pull it down.
Her power is also pouring out in an astonishing degree.
Xiao Luan's frightened face suddenly turned pale: "Fourth, fourth degree fire storm ......"
"What?"
The third senior brother next to him shivered violently when he heard this, his face changed color all of a sudden, and he subconsciously took a big step back.
His arm trembled a little, too.
Four fire storms, this is simply a disaster. How could the fire storm in the tripod rise so fast all of a sudden, and what caused such a tragic explosion?
Xiao Luan is now doing her best to control the flames, once she is exhausted and is countered by the flames, then the tyrannical flames will lead to a big explosion, and a radius of several zhang will be blown into powder.
A fire storm of that intensity is definitely not something they can control.
The third senior brother was timid, afraid that it would affect him, so he took a big step back again.
The refiners outside were all flustered,
Listening to the chaotic voices outside, the third senior brother finally reacted, turned around and shouted angrily to the back: "What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you go and find the pavilion master quickly." ”
When a refiner heard this, he ran out.
The fourth degree of fire storm, only the pavilion master can save Xiaoluan.