She originally thought that among the four major schools of psykers in the world, water, fire, thunder and spiritualists, only water psykers could transform weapons with their spiritual power. However, she saw today that fire, which seemed to be impossible to shape and control, could

Spiritual power can also be transformed into spiritual weapons in the hands of a spiritual caster. In the past, she was short-sighted. In this way, not only spiritual casters, but also pyromancers can transform into spiritual weapons if they are powerful enough. Among the four major factions

, only Spiritualizers are psykers who do not have any metamorphic characteristics. The Beitang clan is a typical Spiritualizer type psyker. Spiritualizers are also the most numerous psykers in the world.

The furnace, which was cast and spliced ​​from piece to piece of red flame shield, was being reinforced layer by layer, and each layer was built high. Not long after, a giant cauldron furnace was completed, which was eight or nine people tall. Fanyin even felt that if there weren't something outside

The spirit caster opened the defensive barrier, and I am afraid that this forest with a radius of a hundred miles has long been reduced to nothing.

"Zuo Ling! The furnace is set up!" Huo Lihui, Mu Cang's first confidant and the only column leader directly under him, reported. A resolute man with a red face, in his thirties.

After hearing Huo Li's words, Mu Cang prepared to suppress the crystal stone with his backhand and throw it into the furnace. Unexpectedly, just when he was about to hold the crystal stone, a burst of strong dark spiritual power shot out. Mu Cang's thick eyebrows flashed.

He frowned, clenched his molars, and held the crystal in his palm. In an instant, his extremely strong and thick palm was penetrated, and a large amount of blood spurted out.

Without saying a word, Mu Cang kicked off his feet and jumped into the air. He stepped on the casting furnace, took three steps and two steps, and climbed up. The thousand-degree heat seemed like a common path under Mu Cang's feet. He came to the mouth of the furnace, opened his hands and

Throwing it, the crystal was thrown into the furnace.

"Seal the furnace!" Mu Cang ordered loudly.

"Seal the furnace!" Huo Li shouted to his subordinates in unison.

I saw hundreds of clusters of fiery red magma emitting from the palm of the spirit caster and converging on the top of the furnace. At the moment when they met, the magma suddenly poured down like a turbulent flow and was cast into the furnace. Mu Cang had returned to the ground and was watching closely.

Fanyin was sweating profusely in the distance. She had stayed within the defensive barrier from the beginning. Fanyin thought to herself: If she didn't have a body of spiritual power to protect her, she would have been transformed by now. The spirit caster's

The ability is not trivial. Today, hundreds of spiritual masters are working together, and Fanyin has learned the lesson.

She stood quietly not far from Mucang, not wanting to disturb her. After a while, magma emerged from the furnace mouth, and then, a large amount of magma poured out of the furnace mouth like scalding boiling water. Fanyin frowned, and hundreds of people watched.

The spirit caster still had no intention of stopping. Soon, the magma flowed through the entire furnace body, covering every shield that was quickly spliced, and blocking every rock crevice. In the end, the entire furnace was cast into a huge, seamless piece.

, glowing with molten fire. The spirit casters all exerted their strength on the furnace, tempering the crystals in the furnace.

Fanyin came to Mucang and said: "Zuoling, this crystal is so powerful that you have to use hundreds of spirit casters."

Mu Cang's face showed no signs of relief, and he was still staring at the furnace: "I think the situation is not optimistic." After saying that, he lowered his head and looked at the hand that he had just injured while taking the crystal. Unknown to others, Mu Cang knew in his heart that his

How powerful and capable are these spiritual caster hands, but they are now useless!

"Your hand needs to be treated." Fanyin said. At first she thought Mu Cang's hand was not tight, but now it seems that it was seriously injured by the dark spiritual power shot out of the crystal, and there were many fractures on the hand.

It kept bleeding out, the flesh and blood were turned sideways, and several finger bones were exposed.

"No need." Mucang said curtly.

Fanyin was beating a drum in her heart. Mu Cang's hands were not the flesh and blood of ordinary psychics and could be damaged at will. As a minister, she also knew a little about Mu Cang's power. Although Mu Cang had never shown anything in front of the soldiers, as the commander-in-chief, Bei

How could Tang Muren's assistant be an ordinary person? His hands were as steely as iron, and the broken blade was as muddy. It was a weapon that he had long merged with his body, and it was his most solid defensive weapon. Now he is injured like this

It seems that the Sanskrit sounds were completely unexpected.

"This is not a spar, this is... a red gold stone!" Mu Cang looked extremely serious.

"Red gold stone?" The Sanskrit sound was unheard.

"Yes, something with such power is definitely red gold stone!" Mu Cang said firmly: "I only mentioned this kind of thing in my master's classics and the secret spirit casting and smelting skills passed down from my family's ancestors before.

Gold and stone exist, but no one has ever seen such a thing."

"What... is this thing?" Fanyin felt that she didn't understand what she meant, so she quickly corrected her, "What is this thing? Where did it come from?"

"As far as I know, red gold stone is one of the spiritual stones left over from the ancient times. Its greatest use is to absorb essence and spiritual power, strengthen the foundation and cultivate the body, and is helpful for the cultivation of psychics. However, in the end, it is

It's recorded in ancient books, but we don't know what its specific uses are. No, it should be said that we know a little bit now."

"Do you know where this thing comes from?"

"This...I don't know much about it. I can only confirm that the dark spiritual power in this red gold stone was indeed tempered by the spirit caster." Mu Cang said, frowning. Lingmei and the spirit caster have something to do with each other.

Entanglement is the thing that offends Mu Cang the most.

"Spirit casting masters and spirit charms..." At this point, Fanyin also began to think secretly in his heart, "Zuoling, do you think it is difficult to temper this kind of thing?"

"You can't refine this thing without thousands of years of practice."

"What! Thousands of years! Where can there be such a spirit-casting master..." Suddenly, Fanyin frowned: "Lingmei... That thing really has lived for an unknown number of years..."

"Even if it doesn't take thousands of years, there will still be hundreds of spiritual masters."

Fanyin was stunned, "How can there be so many spirit casters? The key is that they are still working for the spirit charm."

Mu Cang frowned: "This is still good, I'm afraid this thing is not made by ordinary spirit casters."

"How do you say it?" Fanyin said.

"Hundreds of top spirit casters can also do this." Mu Cang explained. Fanyin instantly understood what Mu Cang meant, "According to you, will the ability of the top spirit casters exceed yours?" If so,

That would be terrible, Fanyin thought to himself. A spirit caster with such ability must be an extraordinary psyker. If hundreds of such psykers succumb to spirit casting and smelting under the spirit master, it would be

This is Dongling's unprecedented trouble.

"It's worse than anything worse." Mu Cang said in a low voice.

Fanyin was shocked and then thought: "Zuoling, if, I mean if you can refine this red gold stone by yourself, how long will it take to refine it?"

"Three hundred years."
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