Chapter 127: The Ignorant
Several elders of Qianxue Peak are not ignorant people, especially Elder Bai in it, who is born in hard work and hard work, and is currently in charge of Qianxue Peak's artifact making unit, and has studied in the Aoki Ye family, and is a figure whose eyes are above the top, and I heard that the head of the sect said that this newly accepted disciple can make tools, and I originally scoffed at this, and I didn't believe that a teenager could make something.
When Meng Yan and Mu Cangyun were fighting, Elder Bai was also on the scene, and the set of weapons that the group of male disciples took out made her quite surprised, because a set of four pieces was natural, this is a master's wrist, but the appearance of that set of weapons made this craftsman frown, others may be frightened by rare materials such as Xuanwu Red Fire Gold, but she only noticed the method of creation, whether it is gloves or combat boots, the manufacturing method is extremely clumsy, and it can even be said to be miserable, it is probably the level of the naughty boy kneading the clay, which is a complete waste of the high-grade material of Red Fire Gold。
This kind of artifact-making technique is fundamentally a shame for all craftsmen, Elder Bai's evaluation is extremely low, if it weren't for Meng Yan's magical technique later, controlling the explosion of the weapon and killing Tang Hai, Elder Bai would never be interested in this young man, but even if she was invited, her posture was still quite high, and she didn't take this young man in her eyes, thinking that a young man who had no teacher and was self-taught couldn't have any ability at all.
However, when he actually arrived at the scene, from the moment Meng Yan started to do it, the elder was constantly shocked, Meng Yan threw the Qianxue Peak's ancestral Liuyun Immortal Clothes into the refining array composed of twelve silver mirrors, and the entire immortal clothes were pulled by inexplicable force, dissolved and dispersed. This inexplicable phenomenon was amazed by others, but she saw the doorway.
"This ...... This is the secret technique of dismantling that has been passed down since ancient times, and it has been lost at least 5,000 years ago, this ......"
Elder Bai was stunned, and saw the young man throw out a bag of silver ingots, and she recognized it with sharp eyes, it was the treasure gold "Divine Feather Mithril" that created the Saint King's vessel, which was very valuable, and it was impossible for an ordinary young man to have the financial resources. Most of the people in charge have smashed heavy costs. Although this material is rare, it is not too rare, and when it can be used at such times, the whole meaning is different.
Those Divine Feather Mithril. One into the range of the silver mirror. It will be automatically dissolved. From solid silver ingots, they decompose and break, becoming little by little silver dust. And when Meng Yan quickly adjusted the angle of the twelve huge silver mirrors and gathered the moonlight at the center point, an invisible energy dispersed, melting all the silver dust in the array, turning it into a drop of silver liquid, floating in the moonlight array.
At this point, Meng Yan's body moved faster, this time not only had to adjust the angle, but also the position of the twelve silver mirrors had to be changed, each of these silver mirrors was three meters high and weighed more than a thousand catties, to quickly control these things to turn, it was impossible to just push by hand, and the subtle angle change was impossible to convey to others instantly, so it could not be done by others, Meng Yan let out a low sigh, and the Arhat Faxiang appeared brightly, and the huge Arhat image appeared behind the silver mirror, gently pushing, With a sweep, the silver mirror immediately turned and completed the angle adjustment, which made the onlookers dumbfounded and speechless.
The adjustment of the twelve mirror arrays was completed, and the reflected moonlight dissolved all the Mithril, absorbing the heavenly moon energy even more, and the original silver light was blurred from shining, because it was full of energy, and the entire silver light was so dense that it could not be seen clearly, and anyone could sense the abundant energy inside.
After Mithril absorbed the moonlight, it began to undergo a qualitative change, gradually transforming into a new material, and the elders who were watching didn't know what this new material was called, but Elder Bai had seen such a technique in ancient books.
"This is not just dismantling, but refining, a technique that has long been extinct in ancient times, called alchemy...... This kind of thing...... How did it happen?"
Elder Bai was dumbfounded, the rest of the elders had never seen her so shocked, and they didn't know what she meant by alchemy, but it was one thing to suck the moon into Mithril and promote qualitative change, but how to make these Mithril into weapons was what they were interested in as laymen.
The dissolved and liquefied Mithril did not further split into mist, but just floated in the air in the shape of water droplets, touching those scattered silk threads, the two sides were not integrated, and they separated when touched, making people really puzzled how Meng Yan wanted to use these materials to create new weapons.
Seeing that the moon came to the zenith, there was no cloud to cover it, and at the strongest moment, Meng Yan instantly rushed out and rushed into the refining array, and the elders who were watching all gasped, if this refining array could decompose anything, Meng Yan rushed in at this time, it was a suicide act to find death, fortunately, Meng Yan who broke into the formation did not seem to be affected much.
“...... Understood, this refining array is ineffective against living creatures......" Shang Xiu'e's eyes were the sharpest, and she quickly confirmed this, but Elder Bai also added thoughtfully, "Even if it is ineffective against living creatures, it won't be ineffective at all, and in that formation, it is estimated that it is not easy." ”
Elder Bai's words, Meng Yan himself felt the most profound, he broke into his refining array, although he was not split, but he also felt that the flesh and blood of his whole body were being violently pulled, as if it would disperse in all directions at any time, this kind of pain was not comfortable, and the damage caused by the accumulation of a long time was even more considerable, so it was important to complete the creation of the weapon before that.
'The golden glow is woven with colorful cloud neon silk, which is not compatible with Mithril, and after absorbing the Taiyin Yuehua, the rejection is even more severe, and it is impossible to even plate it, and the only way to merge is to truly fuse, and the only skill that can promote the perfect fusion of these two is ......'
Meng Yan's mind flickered, and he stretched out his hand and shouted, "Ice Flame!"
Previously, after using the pale snow jade as the fire to ignite the ice flame, Meng Yan hid the embers in his body, forced it in a corner with his true qi, and once it was activated, he could use it without fire, this technique was quite dangerous, and if he was not careful, he would play with fire and burn himself and become ashes, but for many years in Qianxue Peak, the craftsmen who cultivated the ice flame were driven by this method, and Meng Yan inherited the tradition and continued to do so.
With a raise of his hand, the ice flame was in his palm, Meng Yan turned his five fingers, and the ice flame on his palm flew out in all directions, falling to the silk threads and Mithril liquid around him, and in an instant, the surrounding silk threads were blazing, and thousands of separated silk threads were burning, each of which had an ice flame burning, and the burning ice flame looked strange, not only like a flame, but also like a piece of solid ice that condensed the silk thread, shining with colorful glass light, bright and extinguished, and the entire refining array turned into a colorful magnificent world.
The four elders are all knowledgeable people, and they have never seen the ice flame in Qianxue Peak, purely in terms of the strength of the ice flame, Meng Yan's ice flame is not really powerful, and the power of the ice flame forced by Elder Bai with the power of the Holy King far exceeds him, but in addition to the ice flame itself, Meng Yan also has a mysterious fire control technique, like the conductor of an orchestra, remotely controlling all the ice flames in the refining array, jumping like a musical note, flying briskly.
Like snow, like flowing fireflies, the leaping ice flames are scurrying everywhere, bringing colorful flames to every part of the array, Shang Xiu'e and the four elders have never seen such a picture, as if this young man is not making a weapon, but playing an ice flame movement, from beginning to end, every action is so beautiful, but in these brisk movements, the process of creating things is completed quickly.
Few people can see that Meng Yan has unconsciously used the Ice and Fire Refining Technique, this set of Gu Qianxue Peak's Zhen Sect Divine Technique, the more he uses it, the more he feels that it is not so simple, he can only understand the surface layer by relying on dancing ugly to simulate deduction, and use this set of refining hands to shape, but if he really studies it, there seems to be something more profound in it, beyond the limit of form, into the realm of Dao.
But in front of him, this level alone is enough, only with the refining hand used by Ice Flame, the Mithril is combined with the purple cloud silk one by one, and the clouds and the moon shine together, turning into a kind of silk with metal characteristics, and when the material is processed, Meng Yan's hands are wrong, and the refining hand is further activated, dancing in the air, and in an instant, dozens of arms seem to have been born, pulling through those floating silk threads, and reorganizing them one by one.
"He's ...... Weaving?"
Elder Bai was dumbfounded again, don't say she hadn't seen it, she had never heard of such a weaving method in her life, no shuttle and no needle, weaving silk threads with bare hands, the speed of partial birth was so amazing, it was dizzying, and in less than half a minute, a brand new fairy dress had already taken shape.
"Huh, this is ......" Elder Bai stared at the rapidly forming immortal robe, feeling that not only was the technique of making the instrument unheard of, but even this new set of immortal clothes had never been seen, and the style was completely different from the clothing known today, not the traditional form of the top and bottom, but the shorter and thinner the weaving, it became a special tight-fitting style.
Meng Yan flipped the silver mirror, untied the shackles of refining the array, and rushed out of the array with the newly completed work. ”
Due to the number of etiquette, several elders were embarrassed to snatch things over and look at them, but they just took a step forward, looked at this newly formed battle suit, and then frowned, feeling that the style was too strange, there was no difference between clothes and clothes, the whole was integrated, or a tight-fitting design, I was afraid that the whole body would be curvy when I wore it, and it was already a strange look for a man to wear, if I wore it for a woman...... I don't know what kind of brazen woman it takes to wear this?
Shang Xiu'e said: "This ...... What is it?"
Meng Yan shrugged his shoulders and said: "I don't know, it's a dance costume design from a special dance, less skirts, that's it, it seems that in a distant country, ballet dancers wear this, I haven't seen it with my own eyes, anyway, that's pretty much what it means." ”
Shang Xiu'e frowned and said: "Regardless of the scale of etiquette, since it is a combat weapon, of course, it is mainly based on combat power, does this thin set of things have combat power at all?"
Meng Yan smiled and said confidently: "Find someone to try and you'll know the way!" (To be continued......)