"Tyrannical creatures! Tyrannical creatures! ”

Qin Lao gasped several times, staring at the holy sword thrown into the furnace, heartbroken.

He had been pursuing a saint-level refiner for too long, and he had studied the fragments of the holy artifact, and he had occasional gains.

But if you want to really advance to the holy level, you also need to get a real holy weapon and watch it night and night.

Only in this way can there be a glimmer of hope and enter the holy level.

The holy weapon that Su Wen took out was his hope, if he was given time, he would be confident that he could enter the holy level in the future!

But now.

Gone!

The eldest prince also had a green face and smiled bitterly.

This Su Wen is too crazy, a holy weapon, just destroy it like this.

Don't say that Qin Lao is distressed, even he is distressed.

I've never seen such a loser.

At the same time, I also had some doubts in my heart, where did Su Wen get the holy weapon?

"This guy can be cultivated everywhere, and he has a deep opportunity."

The eldest prince sighed, looking at Su Wen's gaze with envy.

At this point, he didn't dare to disturb Su Wen's refiner, and a group of refiners held their breath one after another, looking at Su Wen's refining weapon without blinking.

Qin Lao slowed down for a long time, sighed lightly, and ordered someone to move a chair and sit down.

"Inform the group of people outside that they won't refine weapons today, but the old man wants to see what this loser can refine."

He looked at Su Wen's back, his eyes were not good, and he planned to count this guy later.

For no other reason, because he's angry.

It's too loser, it's too unholy to take the holy weapon too seriously.

And Su Wen didn't pay attention to them, and after waiting for a long time, he saw that the holy weapon was finally refined into liquid, and he threw the black ancient knife into it again.

The flames swelled violently, enveloping the black ancient knife and the liquid of the holy weapon, burning fiercely.

When the black ancient knife fused with the liquid of the holy weapon, he added a few more materials.

These materials, which are the top toughness and hardness of the treasure materials, are obtained from the tomb of the Eagle King.

A moment later, all that remained of the furnace was a cloud of liquid, with a glimmer of electricity and some wind on it.

Su Wen's spiritual power poured out, slowly adjusting the liquid and condensing it into the shape of a knife.

Its style is the same as that of the Black Ancient Knife, but the aura is even more terrifying, and the inside of the knife seems to have thunder and wind echoing.

He took it out, took out the spiritual spring from the storage bag, and poured it directly.

Suddenly, a puff of green smoke rose and a heat wave rolled in.

"What a fortune! The spiritual spring expells impurities and cools down. ”

A group of refiners were stunned and secretly surprised.

They only use ordinary water to refine their weapons, and they can't afford high-end goods, and it's not cost-effective.

This kind of spiritual spring, a bucket will get 100,000 spirit coins!

All are made up of Reiki.

The only good thing is that it can refine the utensils and have a spiritual foundation.

"It turns out that the spiritual liquid he asked me to buy is used here."

The corners of the eldest prince's mouth twitched, this guy was really a loser, he thought it was for cultivation.

"I didn't expect him to be quite well prepared, but unfortunately, there are no top-level materials, no high-level cultivation of formations, forging methods, everything is in vain."

Qin Lao snorted coldly, looking at Su Wen unpleasantly.

At present, it is only the initial stage, and any blacksmith shop can do it, and the most important thing is to hammer the impurities in it, refine, and then depict the formation and so on.

Su Wen threw the rough knife embryo on the iron stone pier, and looked at the hammer next to him, some were big and some were small, and the largest one weighed a thousand catties!

Su Wen casually carried the thousand-pound giant hammer in his hand, and it was extremely easy.

This scene made many refiners secretly speechless.

It is worthy of being a character who can defeat Wu Kun, and this pure physical strength alone can pierce the giant mountain with one punch.

However, hammering the knife embryo requires forging skills, so as to ensure that the knife embryo is not destroyed, and the impurities in the knife embryo can be completely removed.

Su Wen looked at the knife embryo seriously.

"Bell!"

He smashed it directly, and then the giant hammer in his hand kept hitting the blade like wind.

The rhythm is even, each blow hits a different position, as if playing a symphony, the sound is pleasant, and the rhythm becomes more and more dense.

In the huge refining room, only the sound of Su Wen constantly hammering and smashing the knife embryo kept ringing.

Those refiners looked moved, and their original disdainful expressions gradually became solemn.

"I didn't expect that I really have some ability, this kind of forging technique is rare."

Qin Lao's eyes are old and spicy, and he has a glimpse of Su Wen's forging technique, which is extremely extraordinary, far surpassing his "Eighteen Methods of Forging".

He put away his contempt and fixed his eyes on the knife embryo.

"However, this is only the beginning, the most important thing is to portray the prohibition and the miniature formation."

Qin Lao still stubbornly believed that Su Wen could not forge a true holy weapon.

Don't talk about holy weapons, even if it is forging a top-level psychic treasure, he doesn't believe it.

A guy who is less than twenty years old and has been refining weapons since his mother's womb cannot achieve this kind of achievement.

Chen Hansheng, who has the highest talent under him, has followed him since he was a child, and it has been more than ten years before he can forge a low-level psychic treasure.

If you want to forge the top, it will take another thirty years.

"Bang Bang Bang !!"

In the refining room, the sound of hammering was incessant, and after about half an hour, Su Wen stopped.

He picked up the knife embryo.

At this moment, the knife embryo is brilliant, as if it is obsidian, flashing with a cold luster, fine lines, and extremely extraordinary texture and toughness.

"Not to mention anything else, this knife embryo alone is already capable of refining top-level psychic treasures."

Chen Han looked at the knife with envy on his face, he couldn't forge a knife embryo of this texture.

The rest of the people looked at each other in disbelief.

Could it be that this guy really has some ability?

"This is just the beginning, the micro formation and prohibition are the most important thing."

Qin Lao snorted coldly.

The eldest prince didn't know anything about this, but just looking at the knife embryo, a blind man could see that it was unusual.

Su Wen stroked the knife embryo, and his face showed a look of satisfaction.

Then, he placed it on the stone platform, and the spiritual power threads of his hands burst out one after another, constantly hitting the knife embryo.

The blade embryo gradually rose with light, and his technique became faster and faster, and in the end, he even shot out a Dao Phantom, and the speed was terrifying.

One by one, the prohibitions and miniature formations, with the spiritual power silk thread as the framework, are deeply embedded in the knife embryo.

If you look at it from the inside of the knife embryo, the miniature formation seems to be a meridian, constantly emerging in the knife embryo, and its precision and microness are beyond imagination.

"One Formation, Two ......"

Seeing this, the group of refiners watching outside couldn't help but gasp, and their hearts turned over and over, and it was difficult to hide the shock.

In the blink of an eye, a large amount of formation light gathered on the blade embryo, dazzling and dazzling.

"It's already more than a thousand!"

The refiner held his breath, his voice trembling.

This kind of speed and efficiency directly crushed them, and more than a thousand were already at the level of intermediate psychic treasures!

"Could it be that he can really refine a saint-level weapon?!"

Chen Hansheng's eyes almost didn't pop out, and he lost his voice.

The miniature formation is too small, it is difficult to depict in the first place, and if the depiction of a formation fails, half of the entire weapon is wasted.

And in the end, all the formations must also be united, perfectly blended, and complement each other in order to succeed!

Memorizing miniature formations and sequences alone takes years!

Not to mention the actual operation!

But this guy is so fast, there is no mistake at all!

This instantly shattered their concept of refining.

It's just shocking!