The body enters a custodial state.

The expression on his face quickly faded, and the sparkle in his eyes faded, as if he had instantly transformed from a sharp divine sword into a restrained divine sword.

The whole person exudes an extremely indifferent temperament, so indifferent that it makes people's hearts palpitate.

Shi Zhenxiang, who was still about to continue to persuade, was suddenly taken by this temperament, and couldn't help but shudder, and swallowed back the words that came to her mouth.

"Like, too much!" Shi Zhenxiang quietly looked at Ye Xiaobai.

Ye Xiaobai at this moment is very much like Sword Peak Elder Xie Thirteen!

It's not looks, it's temperament!

Shi Zhenxiang didn't know if it was his own delusion, he always felt that Ye Xiaobai's temperament was even a little colder than Xie Shisan's, and the indifference in his bones seemed to have gone straight to his soul.

In contrast, although Xie Shisan was indifferent, he still had a little bit of humanity.

"Could it be another ruthless genius of the sword path?" Shi Zhenxiang frowned, "But he wasn't like this just now!" ”

He remembered that Ye Xiaobai was talking and laughing when he was talking to him just now, and he couldn't see any traces of cultivating ruthless sword dao at all, and he didn't have the slightest sense of indifference.

The only explanation is that Ye Xiaobai is pretending!

Maybe Ye Xiaobai at this moment is his nature!

I saw Ye Xiaobai, who was under the custody of Tongzi, walked in front of the blast furnace with an expressionless face, and the power of heaven and earth full of fire elements around him quickly converged in front of him like an air current, pouring into the blast furnace, and the ground fire below exploded with a "boom", and the raging flames rolled violently in the blast furnace, and the blazing high temperature formed a heavy heat wave, which continued to disperse.

The temperature of the blast furnace rises to its peak.

With a wave of Ye Xiaobai's palm, the lid of the blast furnace automatically flew open, and the soul steel in the treasure chest was lifted by an invisible force, like quicksand, from the bottom to the top, entering the blast furnace.

"Bang!" The lid of the blast furnace is re-closed.

Shi Zhenxiang and several refiners next to him were dumbfounded.

"He, he's Nirvana!" A refiner exclaimed.

Being able to easily control this set of refining equipment, cultivation is at least in the early stage of the Nirvana Realm, and even in the early stage of the Nirvana Realm, Ye Xiaobai can't do it so easily.

Shi Zhenxiang was silent.

"Such a young Nirvana Realm...... his heart twitched violently, "Oh my God, what did I miss!" ”

Obviously, he had an excellent opportunity to get closer to Ye Xiaobai, but he gave up on his own.

It's too late to regret.

In front of the blast furnace, Ye Xiaobai's expression was still indifferent, and he was expressionless to urge the power of heaven and earth, under the astonishing high temperature and repeated burning, it took an hour for the steel of the soul to slowly soften, and then it took another hour for the steel sand to gradually turn into juice, which slowly flowed out from the mouth at the bottom of the blast furnace, and finally condensed into a whole piece of steel of the soul.

Shi Zhenxiang and several refiners held their breath.

Refining the essence of steel is only the first step, the easiest step.

The subsequent tempering, forging, etc., is the real difficulty!

Ye Xiaobai put the whole piece of soul steel into the sink, and in an instant, a large number of bubbles and green smoke filled the air above the water tank.

After that, the Soul Steel is placed in the blast furnace again, and the Soul Steel is softened before it is taken out.

At the same time, Ye Xiaobai held a giant hammer with his other hand, the giant hammer was covered with steel charcoal powder, and with Ye Xiaobai's gentle pumping, the giant hammer was pulled out instantly, and the miraculous thing was that except for the steel charcoal powder covered on the surface of the giant hammer, the other steel charcoal powder was not brought up at all, and they were all lying quietly in the stone trough.

This hand can be described as miraculous.

"Ding!" Before Shi Zhenxiang and the others could calm down, Ye Xiaobai's arm waved, and the giant hammer smashed on the steel of the soul in an instant.

The power of heaven and earth and the steel charcoal powder were integrated into the steel of the soul at the same time, so that the steel of the soul underwent a certain degree of qualitative change.

"The most difficult thing in refining is to master the balance reaction between the auxiliary materials and the main materials, the amount of steel charcoal powder, the speed of energy infusion, the strength, angle, frequency, rhythm of the hammer, etc., any point may lead to an imbalance between the materials, resulting in forging failure, or quality reduction." A refiner muttered in a low voice, "This guy is just a mess, he doesn't even weigh the auxiliary materials, he just picks up the hammer and does it, it's just a layman." ”

Several other refiners were convinced.

Of course, Shi Zhenxiang also knows this truth, but he always feels that Ye Xiaobai is not so simple.

"The steel of the mind is a top-level divine weapon material, its own characteristics are very special, a little flaw, it may lead to the scrapping of the entire steel of the soul, the requirements for forging are higher, he does this, this steel of the soul is completely scrapped!" A refiner was heartbroken.

The Steel of the Mind is inherently tough, and can be used as a weapon even if it has not been forged.

Therefore, the difficulty of forging the steel of the mind is higher, only the refining master can forge it, and the refining master does not dare to guarantee that it will succeed every time, on the contrary, even if the refining master personally makes a move, the probability of forging success is only three or four percent.

Just when several refiners were paining Ye Xiaobai's absurd behavior, Ye Xiaobai moved again.

This time, with a wave of his palm, the steel charcoal powder in the stone trough rose without wind and filled the air.

The next moment, Ye Xiaobai picked up the giant hammer and smashed it down again: "Ding! ”

A pleasant voice spread.

However, before Shi Zhenxiang and several refiners could react, Ye Xiaobai's movement frequency suddenly accelerated, and the giant hammer was like a flying elf, constantly jumping in his hand, and the frequency was so fast that everyone could almost only see a shadow.

"Dingding......

"Dingding......

"Dingding......

It's so fast!

Like a storm!

That wild gesture actually makes people feel a wild and extreme violent aesthetics!

Every time the hammer falls, it gives people a deep visual impact, and the wild action seems to be sublimated into an art, forming a visual enjoyment and even a visual feast!

What Ye Xiaobai is holding in his hand does not seem to be a giant hammer, but some kind of sacred work of art, every swing of the hammer, as if following the trajectory of the Heavenly Dao, that beautiful trajectory, like the most beautiful lines in the world.

At the same time, the power of the surrounding heaven and earth also drove the steel charcoal powder floating in the air, like spring breeze and rain, into the steel of the soul.

For some reason, watching Ye Xiaobai swing the hammer again and again, feeling the extreme aesthetics of violence, the blood in the bodies of Shi Zhenxiang and several refiners boiled, as if the hammer blows again and again had mysterious magic, which made people unable to take their eyes off, their eyes seemed to be attracted by magnets, and a hearty sense of catharsis was born in their hearts!

It's so cool!

It's cooler than going to Chunhong Mansion to talk to the young lady!

Under the witness of several people, the blade of a divine knife quickly took shape, and the blade was dark red with curved lines, as if a flame was burning.

Ye Xiaobai's strength became smaller and smaller, and his posture changed from wild to elegant, like an ancient nobleman.

It is a visual pleasure that is diametrically opposed to the aesthetics of violence, an art of elegance.