After Chu Yan and Yunxi separated, he went to the sect's Cultivation Pavilion, if he remembered correctly, he still had a "space stone" on his hand, to see if he could forge a space ring or something like that.

Along the way, Chu Yan opened his palm, and a black flame jumped out of thin air, and then gradually grew larger, turning into a fist-sized flame.

Dark Flame!

This is a dark flame that does not seem to emit any temperature.

Even if it's a millimeter away, you won't feel the slightest heat.

However, if you are contaminated by this flame, even if it is steel, it will instantly turn into molten iron.

This is a kind of magical flame that Chu Yan has discovered since he came to this world, and as Chu Yan's strength increases, the power of this dark flame will gradually become stronger.

After extinguishing the flames and taking two more steps, Chu Yan came to the front of a magnificent hall, and at this time, the sun had already set.

"Lianqi Pavilion" is a very easy-to-understand name.

There is a huge square in front of the main hall, which is indeed empty, and the few lanterns shining in front of the eaves are very strange.

Chu Yan walked in, but he didn't see anyone.

Not a single one?

"Boy, are you Chu Yan?"

At this moment, a man's arrogant voice suddenly sounded, and from behind the curtain of the room came a middle-aged man, who looked like he was forty years old, disheveled, and was tying his belt with his hands, as if he had just gotten up from bed.

"Who? Who is Chu Yan, why are you coming here so late?" At this time, a bewitching female voice behind the curtain sounded.

Chu Yan can also understand why there is no one here, and the two of them are in double cultivation and doing piston sports?

The woman didn't come out, and the man walked up to Chu Yan with a flat face: "Do you want to practice the weapon?" ”

Chu Yan didn't ink either, and directly put the fist-sized space stone on the table.

"I want a space ring!"

"Well, this is simple, come and get it tomorrow morning, you can go!" The man was about to turn around as he spoke: "By the way, a thousand taels of manual fees, but you are actually Chu Yan, the sect master asked me to take special care of me today, then I will give you a free order!"

"No, senior, you misunderstood me, I want to learn refining weapons!" Chu Yan's words were not shocking, and the man's body trembled for a moment, and then he turned back with a trace of disdain in his eyes.

"Boy, do you know what you're talking about? you know what you're going to ......" Before the man could finish his words, his glasses instantly widened like brass bells.

The black flames beating in Chu Yan's hands made him sure that this kid had the capital to become a refiner.

How many years, he has been in the Immortal Sword Sect for a hundred years, and for the first time he saw Miao Zi who could control the alien fire and become a trainer, could he not be excited!

After all, in this world, although the status of monks is noble, the number of refiners and alchemists is scarce, and the status is even higher than that of monks.

Sometimes, a magic weapon, a sharp sword, can directly give birth to a master.

And the man in front of him is named Lian Gang, and he is the only cultivator of the Immortal Sword Sect. March Chinese

"Okay, boy, are you going to learn the training instrument? Very good, very good, and you are still a disciple named by the sect master, so let's do it, I'll teach you a nine-rank aura cultivation method now, listen to it......"

Lian Gang didn't talk nonsense, and directly read out the Fa Decision.

A string of esoteric forging scriptures came into Chu Yan's mind.

Closing his eyes, Chu Yan listened carefully, and after a stick of incense, Chu Yan opened his eyes.

A look of fame flashed in his eyes, and he had already comprehended a lot of things in the scriptures.

Then, under the guidance of Lian Gang, Chu Yan sat cross-legged, his hands naturally facing up, and in the palm of his hand, the black dark flame turned into a small flame from small to large, and from large to small, constantly changing, which was training his proficiency in flame control.

Although it is only a simple control of the flame, this is just the beginning, and the flame light can be divided into 36 variations in terms of size: fine fire, simmering fire, yin fire, rapid fire, large fire, chaotic fire, etc.

It is the continuous combination of complex flames that can build various materials into divine weapons and magic weapons.

However, Chu Yan's superhuman comprehension and coordination only took three incense sticks to master the changes of thirty-six flames, which was equivalent to one percent of the time of normal talent.

"Can you take the next step?" a smile appeared at the corner of Chu Yan's mouth.

His palm opened naturally, like a magician, and with each finger gently moving, a small flame of completely different color and intensity kept jumping on it, and with Chu Yan's consciousness control, it was constantly changing and combining, exactly thirty-six.

Lian Gang's eyes were about to burst out.

Refiners, like monks, also have grades of strength and weakness, from the first order to the ninth order, nine realms, but because the path of refiners is extremely high for cultivation talent and physical fitness, and requires innate control of different fires, so the number of refiners is scarce, especially the early stage of cultivation progress, not only requires a lot of basic knowledge, but also requires constant actual combat, due to the scarcity of materials, so the progress of cultivation is very slow.

Many refiners only began to be able to fight in actual combat after cultivating for a few years.

Using ten fingers to control ten flames at the same time, this kind of control is already at the level of a first-order peak refiner.

And Chu Yan, how old is this? Such a young first-order peak refiner will definitely shock the entire Yanzhou when it is spread out, and it will be snatched up by those who are in real power in the [Refining Weapon Alliance].

"It's really perverted, stronger than a genius like me!" Lian Gang sighed.

At this time, the woman's voice behind the curtain came out: "You man, you finally admit that you can't do it!"

Chu Yan: ......

Liang Gang: ......

"Okay, mother-in-law, you don't have to say a word, let's get down to business now!" Lian Gang complained, and then continued to look at Chu Yan, "Now I'll teach you how to forge a storage ring, the materials you have on hand are enough!"

"First of all, you need to make a mudra, with a fine fire, a small fire, a random fire...... Ten kinds of flames, each breath, alternately changed, quenching all the impurities in that space stone. ”

Chu Yan nodded, stretched out his palm, and the black flame instantly wrapped the space stone in his palm, and then the space stone floated in the air, being held in the air, and the tips of Chu Yan's ten fingers all jumped into black flames, constantly scorching!

【Ten perfect gestures】

This is the basic technique gesture taught by Liangang.

Ten fingers, ten flames of different temperatures and sizes, constantly alternating and changing, are the best animal methods for quenching impurities.

As Chu Yan's finger flame continued to burn, the volume of the space stone was constantly shrinking, and the surface of the stone was constantly oozing out lime-like powder.