Lin Fenghan finally finished refining all the materials, took a deep breath, opened his mouth, and the dense two-color yuan fire burned again.

The treasure refining materials in the air were suspended again, and in an instant, they turned into crystal-clear liquids under the backdrop of the Yuan Fire.

Unlike the previous lifeless material, the treasure refining material that had been completely induced to its full power was like a living thing.

By this time, Yang Yan and Candle Wind were no longer worried at all.

Restructuring and shaping used to be Lin Fenghan's weaknesses, but don't forget, as a refining master, Yang Yan is good at reorganization, while Candle Wind is really shaping, under the guidance of the two, restructuring and shaping have become Lin Fenghan's most successful two.

Sure enough, it was just as expected.

Lin Fenghan passed the three levels, and basically no longer had any worries.

As Lin Fenghan's fingertips continued to bloom, the materials above the sky began to magically merge together.

"Melting Alloy Method!"

Under the smelting alloy method, as many as ninety-eight kinds of materials selected by Lin Fenghan were perfectly fused together.

The perfect blend, the perfect reorganization!

Akagi Xing, the second refining master, lowered his head and said slowly: "I'm sorry everyone, I'm afraid he will pass this level too." His grasp of materials is only slightly worse than mine. With such a perfect reorganization, it seems that Grandmaster Yang Yan has also carefully guided him. ”

The rest of the refining masters were depressed and speechless, they knew that Yang Yan had guided Chimu Xing, so the reorganization of Chimu Xing was relatively the best among the ten, he had no opinion, and everyone had no right to speak.

The material above the sky, forming a flute shape, is vivid.

Lin Fenghan felt something in his heart, his fingertips beat gently, and one magic trick after another bloomed in his hand, Lin Fenghan began to shape this magic weapon by casting the Heavenly Shaping Method.

Pieces of patterns are carved on the flute, and the mirror-like flute is slowly embellished without any special carvings.

It seems to be an extremely ordinary flute, but it is not simple at all.

Because under the smooth appearance of the flute, there are a little mysterious lines, the shape of the lines cannot be described in words, and under careful observation, it is like a bloody night of killing.

An hour.

Under the Tiangong Shaping Method, the crystal bright ancient flute appeared in everyone's eyes, and a killing aura came to the face.

Countless monks stared at the ancient flute with blazing eyes, only to see Lin Fenghan make a slight move, and this ancient flute was extremely spiritual and fell into Lin Fenghan's hand, and a hazy red light was released.

Holding the ancient flute in one hand, Lin Fenghan fell into that distant memory.

"That ancient flute, don't lose it, there is something magical about your cultivation method, and it will help your mind to a certain extent......

"The Yanyan wine you usually like to drink secretly, in the place where we practice, there are more than 20 gates stored in the quadripartite position under the seventh line, if you have time, you can take it away......"

"Back then, well, the second lady of the Jiang family was interested in you, but at that time, you were not deeply cultivated, so I didn't agree, you shouldn't blame me......

Lin Fenghan's eyes were deep, and a trace of tenderness appeared on his face unexpectedly, staring at the ancient flute lying in his palm, and whispered: "Ancient flute, I found it......"

The corner of Kiulownia Island is crowded with people.

Mu Xitong stared at the ancient flute in Lin Fenghan's hand obsessively, revealing a look of surprise, tears flowed in her beautiful eyes, and they were tears that fell with joy.

"Brother Han, woo, my father scolded me again today......"

"What's wrong?" Hitomi Shio?"

"Brother Han, I accidentally smashed my mother's relic, the Mandarin Duck Flute!"

"Hitomi Xi, one day in the future, I will give you a more beautiful flute!"

"Brother Han?"

"You see, I am the Heavenly Xuan Spirit Body, and the Xuan Heaven Spirit Body can study the art of refining weapons. One day, I will make a flute for you, and I will find you wherever you are, as long as you play the flute!"

"Really? Hitomi wants it now!"

"This, I don't know how to refine weapons yet, but I promise you, when one day I can refine weapons, I will definitely refine them for you!"

"Okay, Brother Han is not allowed to deceive Xi Tong!"

"Well, we'll make up our minds!"

Time flies, memories are vivid, and they are constantly repeated in Mu Xitong's mind, and the words that were not guessed at the beginning seem to have happened yesterday in retrospect.

Almost on the spot, Mu Xitong's heart was completely melted because of the ancient flute refined by Lin Fenghan.

In an instant, Mu Xitong burst into an unprecedented smile, a gentle smile, and Mu Xitong only left a voice in his heart.

"He remembered, he remembered the promise!"

Since coming to Tongmu Island, no, or in the past many years, Mu Xitong, who has never smiled, finally smiled. The sunlight sprinkled on the holy face, making Demu Xitong look picturesque and delicate at this moment.

Lin Fenghan stared at the ancient flute in his hand, picked up the true yuan, and sent it to the refining masters with the ancient flute, and said lightly: "Refining masters, please comment!"

Bai Muyang, the first refiner master, has a dignified face, and holds this ancient flute in the palm of his hand.

Such a simple ancient flute, except for a trace of Xiao Killing, did not feel any strong True Yuan fluctuations, but Bai Muyang still accurately sensed that this ancient flute was indeed a foolish high-grade magic weapon, but this foolish high-grade magic weapon, even a monk at the first level of the Basic Yuan Realm, and even mortals could use it.

Bai Muyang didn't know how to describe it, and his heart was full of doubts, and he couldn't evaluate it for a while, so he stood there with his bracelet in his hand, which became extremely tricky and embarrassing.

After all, he didn't say that the magic weapon he refined must have a powerful attack, even if he wanted to find a reason to prevent Lin Fenghan from becoming a refining master, he couldn't find a flaw in the magic weapon for the time being.

Between his thoughts, Bai Muyang secretly glanced at Yang Yan and Candle Wind Zhenren.

Bai Muyang wanted to see something from the faces of the two grandmasters, but no matter how he looked at it, the faces of the two grandmasters did not change in the slightest, as if they didn't care about the comments of this group of people.

It's faith!

Lin Fenghan's refining process just now gradually conquered the refiners of all the people present.

If the ten refining masters make any more difficulties at this time, it will undoubtedly be just an act of slapping themselves in the face, as refining masters, will they be so stupid?

Apparently not!

After thinking about it for a while, Bai Muyang, who was uncertain, complained depressedly, and said, "Really, how did you know that you would be able to tell us!

Hearing Bai Muyang say this, Yang Yan and Candle Wind were really happy on the spot.

The two of them knew that Bai Muyang, this kid, had the intention to make things difficult for Lin Feng, but the governor didn't want to disobey, and he complained, just to vent his dissatisfaction.