Chapter 157: Shape

After a few more exchanges, they began to wait for the refining to begin.

Ye Qing also began to summarize on his own, as Venerable Huo Sheng said, alchemy is all about basic ability.

The first is the control of flames, and secondly, the refining of medicinal materials are the most basic skills of alchemists in their daily lives, and even so, there is a huge difference in the mastery of basic skills between different alchemists.

And this slightest gap may have the effect of missing a fraction of a millimeter during alchemy.

On the sixth ring, at this time, the black-haired middle-aged man spoke: "Everyone be quiet, the second round of the refining competition will begin, please come to the stage." ”

After speaking, some monks under the ring began to be eager to walk towards the ring, and Meng Sheng also walked towards the ring amid the cheers of the four.

In a short time, three hundred monks gathered in the ring.

After checking some of the warrants, the black-haired middle-aged man announced the start of the competition.

"Refining a tool, the first round of competition formation burning, as we all know, in addition to the timing of formation burning, at the same time, refining tools also need to have the refining ability of shaping, this shaping is not a simple manufacturing shape, but for quenching and formation burning, the most critical moment. ”

"So in the second round, refine a magic weapon above the Xuan level, take the top ten, and the competition begins!"

As soon as the words fell, the black-haired middle-aged man appeared in his hand, including iron and stone, etc., and with a wave, he fell into the hands of the three hundred monks in the field.

Meng Sheng reached out at this time and took the material suspended in front of him.

After careful identification, they are all some low-level materials, but Rao is like this, which also shows the financial resources of the Qingtian Dao Sect.

After all, three hundred materials are not something that ordinary sects can bear, so as long as a heaven-level sect can squander it unscrupulously.

After checking the materials in his hand, Meng Sheng's heart moved, and he reached out and took the black iron stone in his hand.

"Fire!"

Pinching the trick in his hand, a multicolored flame appeared, and suddenly the temperature was blazing.

He was very familiar with the monks in the Colorful Flame Field, and for a while, many monks looked sideways.

At the same time, the gray-clothed monk not far away also glanced at it, but he didn't waste time and began to refine the materials in his hand.

After the multicolored flames appeared, Meng Sheng first melted the materials in his hands.

"Shaping seems simple, but in fact it is the most difficult, the power of a magic weapon is determined by the formation, but its combat function is determined by the shape of the magic weapon itself, this game seems to be a test of shaping is actually a test of the understanding of the magic weapon!"

Meng Sheng thought in his heart, and soon chose the flying sword he was most familiar with.

First of all, the flying sword is the most commonly used magic weapon, and secondly, Meng Sheng himself is also good at using flying swords, especially the understanding of flying swords is beyond the cognition of other magic weapons.

So I chose the most popular, but the most difficult flying sword.

Soon, the materials in his hands melted under the colorful flames and turned into different refining materials, and then Meng Sheng burned the formation.

Due to the existence of the array pill, Meng Sheng's process was much faster than that of other refiners.

"Since you want to compete, let's go all out!"

With a muttering in his heart, Meng Sheng did not waste time, and the liquid made of black iron stone soon began to change, turning into the appearance of a flying sword.

At the same time, with a pinch of the right hand, a formation pill appeared, and the burning was completed in an instant.

"Nine Xuan Demon Killing Array, Condensation!"

The flying sword transformed by the black iron stone, after the array pill was burned, one after another mysterious runes flashed on the sword body.

The whole process took a pillar of incense, and at the same time, Meng Sheng began to add the materials in his hand.

"Black iron stone shapes the shape, and the stone spirit increases the sharpness. ”

With a slap in his hand, he injected the prepared stone ** into the flying sword.

The moment the flying sword was added, a black light flashed on the blade of the sword, and at the same time, Meng Sheng began to make the hilt.

The front is the body, and the hand is the handle.

"Lian!"

Once the material is injected, the next step is to get it all in.

Using the temperature of the flame, all the injected materials are melted into one day, and all that remains is quenching and cutting.

However, this time the refining competition only talked about shaping, so it was not necessary to open the front.

Fusion is the most time-consuming, constantly needing to be refined by flames, and at the same time, there is no distraction for a moment, once distracted, it is very likely that all previous efforts will be wasted.

So this is the time to test a refining weapon.

At this time, in the main hall, the monks' eyes were focused on the ring.

The Grey Friar had also entered the fusion time at this time, only slightly slower than Meng Sheng.

"Master Ziche is worthy of being the apprentice of the Gantian Venerable, in my opinion, he is the first place in this refining competition. ”

"That's right, Master Ziche has already reached the peak of Xuan-level refiners many years ago, and even some ground-level junior formation mages have a different eye for his refining attainments. ”

"The Immortal Dao Sect is obviously prepared this time, but the grandson of the Qingtian Dao Sect is also impatient, it is said that this person has also reached the Xuan-level peak refiner level not long ago. ”

I saw that on the ring, a white-clothed and big-eared monk looked like a middle-aged man, with black and white hair and shining eyes.

At this time, a ball-like magic weapon was fused, and the golden light on it was flashing, which was extremely extraordinary.

This person is Ziche, a Xuan-level peak refining attainment!

"It's done!"

The golden flame traveled among the magic weapons of the ball, and the ball that originally had a trace of impurities was instantly round and uniform, and the flawless magic weapon bloomed into a shocking golden color.

With a wave of his big hand, the magic weapon of the round ball spun slippery, and then fell towards the black-haired middle-aged man with a single shot.

"Huh?"

The black-haired middle-aged man reacted, and reached out to catch the magic weapon of the ball directly.

"This quality!"

Receiving the orb, golden light swirled on the surface, and at the same time, there was a faint roar of a beast roaring within it.

The black-haired middle-aged man looked at it, and then showed a look of shock.

"Xuan-level low-level materials can actually refine Xuan-level high-level magic weapons!"

The black-haired middle-aged man looked shocked, but he quickly came back to his senses, put away the magic weapon and spoke.

"Successfully promoted, go down!"

When Ziche heard this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then he ignored the monks in the hall and walked out of the ring on his own.

But just as he stepped out of the ring, suddenly Meng Sheng moved at this time.

A pitch-black flying sword was fused, and at the same time, the black light around it was extremely weird, and there was a faint murderous aura wandering between the wanderings.

"It's finally done. ”

As soon as the words fell, Meng Sheng couldn't delay, and slapped the flying sword out with a clap of his hand, falling towards the black-haired middle-aged man.

The flying sword was suspended, and after the black-haired middle-aged man took it, after some divine sense, he couldn't help but glance at Meng Sheng.

"Successful promotion, go down. ”

After speaking, he put away the flying sword.

Meng Sheng listened, and walked down to the ring without stopping.

At this time, the black-haired middle-aged man's eyes flashed slightly, and the black flying sword in the storage bag couldn't help but be secretly frightened.

"Although the refining method of this son is obviously a little worse, this flying sword contains a flying sword, which is really ....... ”

Meng Sheng naturally didn't know what the black-haired middle-aged man was thinking at this time, and when he stepped out of the ring, he happened to meet the car.

"You're good, but you're still too far away if you want to be first!".

Ziche glanced at Meng Sheng contemptuously, sneered and walked towards the main hall.

Meng Sheng looked at the other party's back, with a hint of anger in his eyes, but he didn't speak, but walked towards Tianjianzi.