Chapter Ninety-Five: No Kidding
To everyone's shock.
Qi Ming's quenching speed of impurities is getting faster and faster, and the quenching is completed in almost a few dozen breaths.
This speed is even beyond Zong Qiang's own.
"This ...... It's incredible. ”
The eyes of everyone present were wide open, and their faces were full of disbelief.
Even Zong Qiang had some comprehension, feeling that Qi Ming's technique made him have an epiphany.
"That's true, if this is the case, the quality and speed of refining will be improved, why am I so stupid, how could I not have imagined before, that I would suddenly open the house because of a novice, it is really a day to die. ”
Zong Qiang's face flushed with excitement, and his hands danced.
He valued Qi Ming more and more, even if Qi Ming couldn't refine the Ice Sword and the Fire Sword, he still wanted Qi Ming to be his own disciple.
Next.
The speed of fusing materials is significantly faster.
Because the purification reaches ninety-percent, there are almost no impurities, so there is almost no obstacle to fusion, and the materials are fused when they are directly touched together.
Everyone's breathing stopped.
He stared intently at the materials in the furnace.
The next step is condensation.
Condensation is very important, if it cannot be formed, it will not be considered a successful refining.
This step requires extremely high mental power.
If the mental strength is insufficient, it is difficult to support it at all.
But.
What shocked Zong Qiang and the group of refining apprentices was this.
The process of condensation is extremely simple, and it only takes a few dozen breaths to successfully condense.
This is naturally because Qi Ming's own soul power is strong, coupled with the cultivation of the Divine Technique, his spiritual power has far surpassed that of the same level.
At this time, everyone held their breath and stared at the refining furnace.
Zong Qiang was no exception, he was already shocked beyond measure.
It can be said that Qi Ming's process of refining the Ice Knife has already taken ninety-nine steps, and he is only one step away from succeeding.
Even if he fails, he is proud enough, even he can't do it.
Thinking of this, Zong Qiang was ashamed.
The next moment.
Everyone's eyes widened and widened, and their mouths opened and opened.
Because the molding step is also extremely simple, it is formed all at once.
It's as simple as eating and drinking.
The scene was silent, silent, and the needle drop could be heard.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
The wind stopped.
The sound of breathing stopped.
It's quiet.
It was as if an atomic bomb had been dropped in everyone's minds, and their minds went blank.
There was no contempt in the eyes of the alchemists, only respect and worship.
It was incredible that they had witnessed the birth of a Refining Grandmaster.
This refining also benefited them a lot.
Only then did they know that Qi Ming would not compete with them for any personal disciple identity at all.
With such a refining ability, it is even more powerful than the sect elder, why do you need to pass on the body of a disciple in person, it is simply a humiliation to him.
Syllable.
Smack.
Bang bang bang.
Zong Qiang's embarrassed old face was flushed at the moment, as if he had been slapped in public, his face felt hot and painful, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.
"The refining master is above, please accept Zong Qiang's worship!"
Zong Qiang directly stepped forward and knelt on the ground, and saluted respectfully.
"The Refining Grandmaster is above, please accept our worship!"
A group of refining apprentices also stepped forward and bowed down.
"Please get up, I'm going to refine the Flame Sword, you can learn as much as you can if you look closely. ”
Qi Ming waved his hand, and then put the formed ice knife aside.
The cold ice knife is cold, and you can feel the sharp qi from afar, even if it is a top-grade Xuan soldier.
Seeing this, everyone became more and more respectful to Qi Ming.
And then.
In front of everyone's eyes, Qi Ming refined another flaming sword.
This time.
Everyone, including Zong Qiang, looked at the Qi Ming refining instrument intently, lest they miss a detail.
This is one of the few precious opportunities in their lives, and how could they give it up.
Zong Qiang has the most comprehension, and he is only one step away from being able to advance to the third-grade refiner.
After all, he had long been at the peak of the second-grade refiner, only a little bit missing, and now Qi Ming was the one who came to give him a kick in the door.
After refining the Flame Sword, Qi Ming didn't say a word and walked out of the refining workshop directly.
Zong Qiang and a group of refining apprentices respectfully watched Qi Ming leave.
......
After Qi Ming left the refining workshop, he rushed towards Lingxiao Pavilion.
Halfway through, he met the elders and patriarchs who had finished their deliberations from the council chamber.
They had already learned through the news that Qi Ming was going to refine the Xuan-level mid-grade Xuanbing Ice Knife and the Flame Sword.
When an elder saw Qi Ming coming, he secretly thought that Qi Ming must not have been refined.
After all, even the sect elder couldn't refine the Xuan-level mid-grade Xuanbing Ice Sword and the Flame Sword, let alone Qi Ming.
"Qi Ming, it doesn't matter if you don't refine it, we know that you have a good heart, but don't take it too seriously!"
The elder then spoke, comforting Qi Ming.
The other elders and Qi Annihilation Dao also nodded again and again, not blaming Qi Ming.
"You're guessing wrong, I've refined it. ”
Qi Ming shook his head and said calmly, revealing a confident look on his body.
The voice fell.
The scene was silent, silent, and the needle drop could be heard.
The eyes of the elders and Qi Annihilation Dao were full of doubt and shock.
They didn't believe that Qi Ming could refine it at all, and even if Qi Ming said it himself, they didn't believe it.
For a long time, the voice of an elder broke the silence.
"Qi Ming, don't be joking, we know that you have a good heart, it's enough, don't joke, okay?"
"Yes, don't joke, now that the Qi family has reached the point of life and death, it's not interesting to make such jokes at this time. ”
Another elder said solemnly, his eyes as he looked at Qi Ming were full of hatred for iron and steel.
The other elders and patriarchs also reacted and nodded their heads one after another.
There is only this possibility, Qi Ming is joking with them.
Obviously it hasn't been refined, and the dead duck has a hard mouth, and he refuses to admit it.
Is it true that these elders and patriarchs are stupid?
They shook their heads, saying they wouldn't believe it.
"I've really refined it, you can't help it if you don't believe it!"
Qi Ming spread his hands and said helplessly.
To be honest, it feels really bad to be suspicious.
"Qi Ming, don't make trouble at this time, you will be serious in the future, why are you so indecent now, you dare to tease your elders publicly. ”
Qi Annihilation Dao also frowned, looked at Qi Ming with dissatisfaction in his eyes, and said seriously.
When Qi Ming heard this, he turned around and prepared to leave, he didn't need to explain this, he didn't need to explain.
He does things and never needs to be explained.
At this moment, a servant came in a hurry, and shouted with great joy:
"Report to the Patriarch and the elders, Young Master Qi Ming has refined the Xuan-level mid-grade Xuanbing Ice Knife and the Flame Sword. ”
The voice fell.
The scene was silent, silent, and the needle drop could be heard.
The wind stopped.
The sound of breathing stopped.
It's quiet.
"What? What did you say?
Qi Xuandao and all the elders opened their eyes wide and wide, and they were wide enough to be the size of a light bulb.
The mouth opens and opens, opening again and again, open enough to lay down an ostrich egg.