Chapter 168: Three-Rank Refiner
"That guy... How could it be possible to summon such a powerful thunderfire?! ”
In the hall, all the refiners looked at the red thunder flames that were burning in Mo Yu's hands in shock.
The Vermilion Bird Burning Sky Thunder in its heyday is as powerful as the top fifteen strange fires on the list of different fires, such a strange thing in heaven and earth, but it can destroy the existence of a city.
Even though Mo Yu had deliberately suppressed the aura of Xuan Lei, that terrifying power still made everyone present tremble from the bottom of their hearts.
Even with the isolation of the light curtain shield, the moment many refiners saw the thunder in Mo Yu's hand, it was like an electric current squeaking into their minds, and their soul power was hit hard.
Although I am not sure what the thunder fire in Mo Yu's hand is, but with its color and power alone, it is definitely not a thunder flame that can be condensed by relying on fighting energy!
Even the many candidates behind Mo Yu who were assessing the first-grade refiner, the flames in the furnace were shaking uncontrollably, like courtiers, faintly worshipping the Xuan Lei in Mo Yu's hand.
Obviously, the Vermilion Bird Burning Sky Thunder, which also has the element of berserk fire, is not inferior to the alien fire in its deterrent power against fire.
"Strange fire? Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Fire? Seeing the power of the red flame thunder in Mo Yu's hand, Lan Yingying's face was suddenly stunned, and her beautiful eyes flashed with incredulity, and she covered her red lips lightly, and said in shock.
Unlike most refiners, she from Zhongzhou has a deep family education and is well-informed, so she naturally sees the extraordinary sound of the flame thunder in Mo Yu's hand.
Therefore, when he saw the Vermilion Bird Burning Sky Thunder, which combined the two violent elements of flame and thunder, he subconsciously thought of the Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Fire, which ranked twelfth on the Alien Fire List.
"No... No, the Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Fire is the Thunder Fire, and the Flame Thunder in the hands of the junior brother is not the same at all, and the Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Fire can only be mastered by the people of the forces in Zhongzhou. ”
Lan Yingying's beautiful eyes stared at the rising flame thunder in Mo Yu's hand, and muttered in a low voice.
However, even if she didn't recognize the source of the thunder in Mo Yu's hand, Lan Yingying's eyes were still full of shock when she looked at the young man.
The shock given to her by the Vermilion Bird Burning Sky Thunder was no less than that of a strange fire.
"This little junior brother... It's not simple, no wonder he dared to come to the assessment of the third-grade refiner at such a young age, it turned out that he had such a foundation, and he could accept such a terrifying strange thing at a young age, and he must have a good means.
And the momentum he showed was also beyond that of ordinary Great Dou Masters, which was really a terrifying cultivation talent! Slowly calmed down, blue and beautiful eyes flashed, red lips closed, and sighed.
"I'll just say why I had a strange feeling when I saw him for the first time before, but I didn't expect that he really hid some strength under my nose, what a mysterious little junior brother..."
Lan Yingying's plump breasts shook slightly, and her beautiful eyes stared at the young man in the field, and she said secretly in her heart.
On the side, Mu Qing's face suddenly darkened when he saw this.
Such a terrifying flame and thunder that even his teacher, Mu Shi, the number one refiner of the Mulan Empire, did not possess, but now it was displayed in the young man.
With strange things and Lan Yingying's junior brother, thinking of Mo Yu's confident bet just now, is it really possible for this kid to be admitted to the third-grade refiner?
Thinking of this, Mu Qing had a faint bad premonition in his heart, and the chill in his eyes became more and more intense, making him apologize to a hairy boy in front of Lan Yingying, which was extremely humiliating.
Casting his gaze into the light curtain again, Mu Qingju speculated in his heart: "Although he can control this kind of flame thunder that is different from other flames, but refining weapons does not just rely on flames. The assessment of the third-grade refiner is not so simple! ”
At this time, the hall once again fell into a strange calm, and everyone's eyes silently stayed on Mo Yu.
Many people want to know if this senior disciple of President Lan, who can control a young man comparable to a different fire, can successfully obtain the badge of a third-grade refiner.
The third-grade refiner who is less than twenty years old may have broken the record of the refiner branch since its establishment, and it is undoubtedly an honor for everyone to be able to witness this moment.
Mo Yu, who was in the light shield, naturally didn't have the leisure to pay attention to the hall outside that was in turmoil because of the Suzaku Burning Sky Thunder.
Or it was because he was worried that the appearance of Xuan Lei would cause unnecessary panic, so Mo Yu did not summon all the Vermilion Bird Burning Sky Thunder, and what was in his hands at this time was just Xuan Lei's sub-thunder.
Zi Lei was separated from the body of the Vermilion Bird Burning Sky Thunder, and only had part of the energy of the body, but even so, Zi Lei's appearance still brought a lot of shock to everyone...
His gaze roughly swept over the stone platform, and Mo Yu picked up several pieces of equipment without hurry, and then threw them into the furnace in an orderly manner.
In this kind of assessment, the branch will have a specially arranged unifier furnace, so Mo Yu wants to try the beast furnace that stored the spiritual fire of ten thousand beasts in the palace of the Black Lizard Demon Snake King not long ago, but there is no chance.
However, there will be many opportunities in the future, Mo Yu is not in a hurry, and casually and rudely threw several equipment into the furnace, at this time, under the control of the young man's soul perception, the docile Zi Lei suddenly became as fierce as a tiger wolf, and frantically wrapped the equipment thrown into the furnace, and then extracted the various essence materials needed to refine the bloodthirsty knife.
Outside the field, seeing Mo Yu treating the equipment so sloppily, Mu Qing's eyes suddenly lit up.
You must know that as a refiner, caution is the most basic common sense.
Therefore, when each refiner refining equipment, he will temper each piece of equipment separately, but the reckless act of refining all the equipment together like Mo Yu is a taboo for refining.
Therefore, after seeing Mo Yu's death like this, the corners of Mu Qing's mouth couldn't help but show a sneer, he seemed to have expected the next scene of the explosion.
In this way, even if the boy has a good thunder fire, he will lose this bet.
At this time, Lan Yingying, who was observing the ink feather refining device on the side, also had a graceful face.
Mo Yu's outstanding refining techniques were simply unheard of for her, and with such behavior, I am afraid that even if his teacher came forward, he might also face the consequences of exploding the furnace.
However, when he noticed the young man's bland and confident expression, he couldn't help but wonder, could it be that the young man really had some unique methods?
At this time, she believed that the young man did not seem to be a disciple of her own teacher, because even if he was a teacher, he couldn't teach such a whimsical refining technique!
At this time, there was not the slightest sense of tension on the young man's delicate face, and his face was imprinted with a faint red because of the burning of Zilei's flames.
This calm and calm temperament made everyone present subconsciously think that this son was not a teenager less than twenty, but a senior refiner with rich experience in refining medicine.
Mo Yu, who had put all his mind into the furnace, naturally didn't notice the gaze of everyone in the field on him, of course, even if he noticed, he wouldn't care, at this time he was staring at the furnace.
And under Mo Yu's skillful and steady refining, in the furnace, the fryer in Mu Qing's imagination did not appear, and not only that, the prototype of the bloodthirsty knife was slowly forming.
Seeing this scene, Mu Qing's jaw dropped in shock, in his opinion, it was like stir-frying vegetables in an iron pot, and the act of stewing all kinds of equipment in a daze really refined the prototype of the bloodthirsty knife, which was simply out of the ordinary, and shocked his world view.
But soon Mu Qing came back to his senses and looked at Mo Yu with a vicious expression.
In his opinion, not having a fryer is just Mo Yu's good luck, even if there is no fryer, he doesn't believe that the young man's blind refining technique can really refine the bloodthirsty knife, a third-grade weapon.
However, his thoughts obviously couldn't sway Mo Yu's will, as one of the peak refiners who once stood on the mainland, refining a bloodthirsty knife could do it even with his feet.
In Mo Yu's condensation and refining, time flew by, and I don't know how many times the bloodthirsty knife in the furnace rolled over, and finally became sharp.
And as the bloodthirsty knife took shape more and more, Mu Qing's face became more and more gloomy like water, and the anger in his eyes was almost about to erupt.
Feeling Mu Qing's anger, Lan Yingying's red lips on the side pursed, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but show a smile.
Looking at the cloth-clothed young man with a dusty temperament in the field, Lan Yingying's beautiful eyes were like waves, and he murmured: "What a mysterious guy, I really hope that the teacher can accept him as a disciple..."
At this time, looking at the color of the surface of the bloodthirsty knife, Mo Yu smiled slightly, and his palm slowly left the furnace, and with the withdrawal of his palm, the flame of Zilei in the furnace also slowly dissipated.
With a flick of his fingers, the lid on the stove was bounced down by a wisp of strong wind, and with a move from Mo Yu's palm, a long crimson knife broke out of the furnace, and then flew quickly towards Mo Yu.
The long knife flew out, and under the control of Mo Yu's soul power, it fell precisely towards the cold water pool next to the stone platform.
After the bloodthirsty knife fell into the cold water, with a stabbing sound, the hot blade quickly vaporized the cold water, and then a cloud of white mist flew up, filling the surrounding vision.
After a long time, the white mist dissipated, Mo Yu took out the bloodthirsty knife from the cold water pool, picked up the white towel on the stone platform, and slowly wiped off the water droplets on the knife.
After the quenching step is completed, the bloodthirsty knife is truly refined.
At this time, on the bloodthirsty blade, under the illumination of the light, a trace of strange blood shone, a trace of extreme danger, emanating from it.
Imagine that a Great Dou Master is armed with a bloodthirsty knife, and it is not a problem to challenge one or two stars above the ranks, which is also the reason why refiners are so respected in the Mulan Empire.
If the competition in other empires is the cultivation of the pill fighting spirit, but in the Mulan Empire, it is often a powerful weapon that determines the victory.
When Mo Yu wiped it, the light mask around his body had been removed for some time, and the eyes outside the field were watching him tightly.
Slowly walking in front of the stone platform, Lan Yingying glanced at Mo Yu meaningfully, and said with a smile: "Little junior brother, it's very deep." ”
Hearing this, Mo Yu chuckled and said, "Senior Sister Lan has won the award. ”
Seeing Mo Yu's indifferent appearance, a look of disappointment flashed in Lan Yingying's eyes, he was already convinced that Mo Yu was not a disciple of the teacher, and behind the young man, there seemed to be a more powerful refiner to guide him.
However, for her temptation, the young man's tone was concise and to the point, so that she couldn't find out any news.
"Hehe, junior brother, give me the bloodthirsty knife to check, if the quality is qualified, you will pass the assessment of the third-grade refiner."
Although she knew that Mo Yu might have her own teacher, Lan Yingying still affectionately called Mo Yu her junior brother to bring the two closer together.
In her heart, Mo Yu has been listed as an unborn genius demon.
"Okay." Handed the bloodthirsty knife to Lan Yingying casually, and at this time, Mu Qing came over at some point, and after glancing at Mo Yu with a cold face, he also observed the bloodthirsty knife.
As the vice president of the refiner branch, he naturally has the right to review the assessment of the third-grade refiner.
However, to Mu Qing's surprise, the bloodthirsty knife refined by Mo Yu was not a showmanship, but a third-grade weapon with real value.
Even Mu Qing didn't want to admit that maybe the bloodthirsty knife he personally refined was not as good as the one in front of him in terms of quality.
Thinking of this, Mu Qing was not only not ashamed, but looked at Mo Yu with even more vicious eyes.
This young man who suddenly appeared not only snatched Lan Yingying, but also hit him the refining weapon he was proud of.
At this time, Lan Yingying, who was observing the bloodthirsty knife, also had a colorful ripple in her beautiful eyes, originally it was just a bloodthirsty knife that was relatively mediocre in a third-grade weapon, but under the refining of the young man, there was a faint temperament of a fourth-grade weapon.
This means that the young man is not only outstanding in refining skills, but also extremely proficient in refining skills, not at all like a third-grade refiner who has just been promoted.
When I thought of the young man when he first entered the branch, he asked how many refiners he could take the highest exam, could it be that his goal was a fourth-grade refiner?
was shocked by this thought, Lan Yingying's plump breasts also trembled rapidly, and her mood couldn't calm down for a long time...
In the hall, everyone's throats involuntarily rolled slightly, looking at the appearance of the two of them, the three-grade assessment of the president's mysterious junior brother was obvious... Passed.
"What a terrible guy..."Everyone looked at each other, and they all sighed lightly in their hearts, a third-grade refiner who is less than twenty years old, this can be regarded as a record refreshed by refiner chapters around the world since its establishment, right?
When everyone was shocked, some people were also ecstatic, they were some people who had the mentality of gambling on a wave of Mo Yu to win, and now that the young man succeeded, they would get ten times the reward!
"Senior Sister Lan, you can announce the results." Looking at the sexy and plump stunner beside him, Mo Yu said lightly.
Raising her head, Lan Yingying calmed down and said with a smile: "It seems that our refiner branch will produce the youngest third-grade refiner since its establishment." ”
As her words fell, although everyone in the audience had already guessed the result, they were still shocked by the news.
And Mo Yu's face was extremely calm, he turned his head to look at Mu Qing with a gloomy face on the side, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said lightly.
"Vice President Mu, according to the gambling contract, you should apologize..."
(End of chapter)