"The weapon refiner from Tongtian Pavilion this time seems to be a little capable?"

"Yes, the refining weapon is going to be formed so soon. It's only one day!"

The audience in the stands were talking.

"Hmph, I don't know what to do, just refine it quickly?" The old man beside him sneered in his ears, but he didn't tell him. His old eyes were very bright, and he glanced at the artifact and cauldron of the refiner who was about to refine the weapon.

"Father, I looked at the fire of that person. The temperature was five degrees higher than that of others!" The middle-aged man whispered in the old man's ear.

The old man nodded, "This kind of refiner with poor basic skills cannot refine holy weapons!"

Two people in strange clothes frowned slightly. They were the two who praised the weapon refiner as a wise man just now. When the old man said this, he obviously sang a contradictory tune with his brothers.

"Where is the old man saying this?" Among the two, one of the leaders wrapped in a dark blue turban and a gauze dress, but he was not like a monk. A pair of hanging triangular eyes revealed a little bit of fierce light. "I look at this person, my skills are familiar and my movements are clear. The fire is hotter than others. How can I say that my basic skills are not solid?"

The old man seemed to have not heard half of it, his eyes were just staring at the cauldrons of other people in the field, without saying a word.

The blue turban's face turned red, his fists clenched, and his voice thundered: "Old man, please make it clear!"

The old man ignored the man and stood up angry.

"Brother, why bother to get angry?" The old man's son smiled on his face, blocking the blue turban man and the old man.

"This old man talked nonsense and pretended to be deaf and dumb, and was so angry that he was so angry that he could not beat this old bone today to relieve my hatred!" The man's voice was like thunder, and the attention of the people around him was attracted, and his eyes were staring at him.

"Brother, this is a bad word - the man in the field is very powerful and refining weapons quickly, but he should be the first person to fail to leave the field in a while. On the contrary, those unknown refiners should start to shine in a few days!" The middle-aged man smiled and seemed very kind, but his words were insincere.

"Do you think I'm a three-year-old child? What's the difference between refining a weapon and killing pigs? If you kill skillfully, you will naturally be fast. On my hometown planet, the butcher who kills pigs can open a pig's intestines and break the belly in three seconds. It's naturally better than those who haven't killed the pigs in more than ten minutes!" The man's face turned red. At this moment, so many people watched, and his voice was deliberately louder.

The middle-aged man laughed and couldn't speak for a moment.

"You're laughing so much!" the man said angrily.

"The refining of weapons and killing pigs is not the same thing." The middle-aged man looked at the man again, "I think my brother is not from a nearby planet, right? He probably hasn't seen the process of refining weapons."

"Yes, so what!" The man's face turned purple, and suddenly he felt that everyone around him seemed to be laughing secretly. He looked around, but few people were laughing.

"That's right." The middle-aged man stopped laughing and said seriously: "The most important thing in this weapon refining process is the control of the fire. Refining holy weapons is the goal and dream of all weapon refiners. However, to refine a truly powerful holy weapon, it also requires extremely rich and pure spiritual energy!"

"I naturally know this!" The man's voice was much smaller than before.

"There are many kinds of medicinal materials and metals in the artifact and cauldron, and the spiritual energy is complex and full of impurities. If you want to have the spiritual energy of the holy weapon quality, the weapon refiner will have to spend a lot of time refining the spiritual energy repeatedly. The so-called "hundreds of refining into steel" is a process that cannot be saved even if you are capable of being able to do so. On the contrary, the more experienced and the older the refiner, the more patient and serious the spiritual energy will be tempered."

"Hmph, maybe they are too skilled, so they are faster than those others?" The man's voice raised again.

"This is impossible." The middle-aged man shook his head, "The temperature required for this refining device is between 1,538 degrees and 1,545 degrees, which is the right temperature. If it is too low, it will not be able to refine the spiritual energy in it, so it is difficult to refine the holy weapon. If it is too high, it will cause the iron to be refined too brittle and the spiritual energy in it will be difficult to contain."

The man gasped, widened his eyes and said nothing.

The middle-aged man continued: "So, generally the holy artifacts of high quality refined are refined at 1,540 degrees. Note that this degree is accurate, and if there is a slight deviation, it will affect the quality of the holy artifact and have a great impact! This is the difference between temperature differences."

He pointed to the weapon refiner in the field who was sweating profusely and seemed to be about to be released. "This man has only been opening the cauldron for a day, but he is almost refining a weapon, obviously above 1,540 degrees and four degrees - even exceeding 1,545 degrees. Then the weapon he refined is equivalent to the power of the seedlings to grow. It must be a very large amount of spiritual energy content and strength."

"The most important thing is that as a weapon refiner, he must also know the harm of high temperature, but he still refines it like this. This shows a problem, that is, his own temperature control ability is very weak and he cannot suppress the high temperature in the cauldron, so the temperature rises."

After hearing the middle-aged man's words, the man turned around and looked at the sweaty and busy weapon refiner. He felt that he had kicked the iron plate and knew he wouldn't argue with him. He sat down angrily and turned his head to stop looking inside the field.

"ah!"

Someone exclaimed, and a stream of spiritual energy instantly overflowed from a cauldron in the field.

The middle-aged man frowned.

Sure enough, many people soon felt that this energy was not the regular energy of forming weapons, but very disordered energy.

The weapon refiner was so excited that he had his hands formed claws at this time, trying hard to prevent the overflow of irritable energy in the cauldron.

It turned out that because he had no temperature control ability, and he was very nervous because he lacked on-site experience, the temperature had not been suppressed. Therefore, the materials in the cauldron were crafted in a mess by him. Now the spiritual energy was mixed with iron slurry, boiling and agitation in the cauldron.

"boom!"

Finally, the weapon refiner could no longer suppress the wild energy in the cauldron. With a loud bang, a wave of shock waves passed through the air. The weapon refiner in the field was surrounded by white smoke. When the smoke dissipated, he stood there in a daze, staring at the remaining cauldron in front of him.

Immediately, the people from the Holy Artifact Temple came to the scene to treat him and carried him out on a stretcher.

No one laughs.

The whole audience was still silent.

Because everyone understands that although this person failed to refine the holy weapon, his ability to participate in the last part of the "Weapon Refining Ceremony" - the refining of holy weapons means that he is a very powerful refiner. Even if he fails to impact the holy weapon, it does not mean that he does not have certain strength.

"This person lacks foundation, but he can still reach this level, which shows his talent... What a pity!" An old man wearing a dark blue robe with stars behind him said sincerely.

"Hmph, if you fail, you will fail. If you have a bad foundation, you will be overestimated by your ability." A middle-aged beautiful woman was wearing a green robe and there were stars behind her back.

"Elder Hu Ying, you say this in front of us, don't say it in front of the contestants, hit people more!" The elder in the dark blue robe shook his head, then turned his head, and said to a person beside him with white hair: "Qingdan, you can send someone to send his condolences later, so I'll comfort him."

The elder in a light blue robe nodded and left.

"Great Elder, you take care of these guys too much. They are not from our Holy Artifact Temple. If you just get rid of the trouble, why bother..."

"Hu Ying!" The elder frowned slightly, his voice full of majesty.

The middle-aged beautiful woman pouted, snorted, and didn't continue. She muttered to herself: If you hadn't entered the college earlier than your aunt in the early years, who might not have been the great elder!

She is now the third elder, and she will be subjected to the words and deeds of the elder every day, which makes her feel very unhappy, as if there is always a kite string tied to it.

However, she also understood that the reason why the Holy Artifact Temple was able to prosper was that the great elder was extremely pious about the weapon refining business.

Turning his head and leaving, Hu Ying caught up with the second elder and complained to him: "Jiuyang hasn't refined weapons much in recent years. He just works to help the poor and help the poor every day, but I'm so angry! Our Holy Artifact Hall will sooner or later become the target of helping others to help the poor and the poor."

Qing Dan smiled slightly: "You said this, but I also understand in my heart that the great elder did so many things not only to help the refiners in the world, but also to our Holy Artifact Hall - how many strong people came here to see it? How many refiners joined the Holy Artifact Hall and became our allies?"

"Hmph..." Hu Ying wrapped his slender arms under the towering peaks, unintentionally lifting the peak higher.

Danqing's old face turned red, Hu Ying noticed the other party's eyes and spat: "I'm old, you don't want your eyes anymore!"

"Isn't it just for people to see when I grow up so old..." Danqing muttered in a low voice, not alert to Hu Ying lifting up and kicking him in the butt.

"Stop making trouble, what kind of decent things are you going to be seen by disciples and outsiders." Danqing looked around and happened to see a young man in a gray robe. The man did not hesitate to look at Danqing and Hu Ying with his eyes straight, looking back and forth between the two of them, and finally squeezed his eyes at Danqing, with a treacherous smile that "Old man can be".

Danqing coughed dryly and whispered: "Is that your son?"

"Go to you, is it your son?" Hu Ying also noticed the young man, whose snow-white pretty face instantly dyed a layer of red glow.

Danqing glanced at her and curled her lips: "Don't pretend to be young, you have never seen any world before, and you will be shy?"

"Go to die!" Hu Ying almost kicked again, "I see how handsome this kid is, don't worry!"

"Young man, if you don't go to see the weapon refining ceremony, what are you doing in this back street? Look, the shops are all closed." Danqing pointed to the shops around the tower of the Holy Artifact Hall.

"Oh, I want to ask, how to get to the Holy Artifact Hall?" The young man held his forehead with his hand and shook his hair, paying attention to smile at Hu Ying.
Chapter completed!