The handprints flew, and the cauldron fire surged. During the refining process, Chen Fang's understanding of refining the third-level spiritual weapon continued to deepen.

Outside the refining room, Manager Xu has walked here for countless times, and every time he sees the door is closed.

He sighed very much.

When Chen Fang passed the second level assessment, he was still very surprised. Now he realized that Chen Fang's success was by no means accidental.

The instrument is a high-intensity mental consumption. A master worked extremely hard for three days in seclusion, but Chen Fang actually stayed in seclusion for more than 30 days and showed no sign of opening the door.

This is the first time that Manager Xu has seen such a crazy practice.

Xiaoling will come here often these days.

He didn't startle Chen Fang, but just pursed his lips and quietly looked at the door, as if he would be satisfied if he took a few glances like this.

Often I stay for a while, and I don’t know what I think of, and I leave reluctantly.

The little girl seemed to have something to worry about.

In the refining room, the refining of the fire spirit arm has reached the most critical moment.

Buzzing...

The flames in the cauldron circling upwards, and the materials used to refine the fire spirit arm are put into the cauldron one by one, and are refined into the essence by the powerful flames and fused together.

Under the control of divine thoughts, lines of spiritual arrays are engraved in the material and spread as the array patterns spread.

Several fire dragons gradually burned on the fire spirit arm, and the dragon's power roared wildly, and nine fire dragons circling and rushing, as if they could break out of the wall at any time.

And at this time, Chen Fang felt that his strength seemed to be trapped in the quagmire, and the resistance became greater and greater and more viscous.

Some resistance is actually the power of the law."

It turns out that the third-level spiritual weapon will activate the power of the law. No wonder there are so few masters who can refine the third-level spiritual weapon."

"Open it for me."

With all his strength, the tripod fire suddenly burst out.

Chen Fang's palms formed an open fire seal and poured it into the cauldron, pushing the flames inside to move forward.

!

Excessive force, a low muffled sound, and the half-formed fire spirit arm in the cauldron exploded, and the boiling flames buzzed and shocked the body of the cauldron.

Failed again.”

Chen Fang let out a long breath, slowly retracted his palms, and wiped away the sweat from his forehead.

He has failed four times.

"If you want to refine a third-level spiritual weapon, you need the power of mystery to counter the power of the laws on the spiritual weapon, but it is not easy to make the mortal fire have the power of mystery."

"I have been in seclusion for more than a month. Go out and hand over the second-level spiritual weapons in my hand first."

If you cannot break through, you will not force yourself to be strong. If you don’t have enough realm, you can’t force yourself. Refining weapons is just as focused on being natural as practicing practices.”

Squeak!"

When I opened the door, the air flowing in the hall outside was particularly fresh. I took a deep breath. I was locked in a secret room for more than a month, and I was indeed a little stuffy."

Master Shen Fang.”

There were people coming and going in the hall, and all passing by greeted him respectfully, Chen Fang nodded and greeted him, found Xiaoya, and handed her over 30 second-level spiritual weapons to her, asking her to help exchange them for contribution points.

Then I walked down to the third floor and wanted to go to the Dictionary Pavilion to check out the station.

On the stairs, I saw the crowds of people in the hall on the third floor. Through the crowd, I could see a fire cauldron burning with boiling flames. The old master Sima Jing stood by the cauldron and put his handprints on his face, calmly controlling the fire of the cauldron and flipped around. Zhou was so proud that he could control the fire of the cauldron and flipped around.

There were many weapon refiners around, and they looked at them with all their eyes. The hall was quiet and no one spoke.

Today is the day when Grandma Sima opens his teaching on refining weapons.

Chen Fang nodded, knowing that Grandmaster Sima and the poster would take time to publicly refine their weapons every month, but he was busy in seclusion more than a month ago and forgot to participate. He caught up so much today.

It was the first time Chen Fang saw the Grandmaster refining weapons. He felt a move in his heart and stood on the stairs and looked far away.

The master's expression was too relaxed, his hands were flying, and the soft seal light was like a illusion moon in the water, waving lightly, making people involuntarily intoxicated into that rhythm.

A fire control rhythm is like a slight move.

Flame, soft, power!

I was fascinated by the sight, and I felt that I could see a trace of the state I had never imagined from the old master's technique. I kept throbbing in my heart, and I was stunned for a moment, with a fascinated look on my face.

"Shen Han?"

In the group, Xiao Yu occasionally looked up and saw Chen Fang standing on the stairs. He was about to raise his hand to greet Chen Fang and get close to him, but suddenly he saw Chen Fang and was confused and seemed to have some insights. Xiao Yu was stunned, and then the corners of his mouth slightly raised, pulled Manager Xu next to him, and pointed Chen Fang.

The supervisor understood and quietly walked up the stairs to help Chen Fang block the flowing crowds around him and prevented him from disturbing him.

"Strength is born from the heart, and the power of flame is the power of the heart, yes, it is this taste."

The deep soul sensed that artistic conception, time slowed down, and the mind fell into a wonderful enlightenment, and the whole person seemed to be in a demon, with only the flames under the palm of the old master in his eyes.

The flame circled and flew freely with the mood.

Crack! One

The sound of clusters of flames suddenly reached Chen Fang's heart, just like a drop of rain drops falling in the quiet night, echoing in the open space and spreading far away.

This sound made Chen Fang feel throbbing in his heart. It felt like at this moment that the soul finally saw through the most essential stripes of the flame.

The last trace of thought and flame dissipated like light smoke.

Buzz. He

A flame burned inexplicably in his palm.

If you get a ball of fire, a ball of fire in your hand, two clusters of flames correspond to each other, and they are completely synchronized.

The higher the heart flame is, the higher the flame on the hand will be. What shape does the heart flame change into, and what shape does the flame on the hand will be.

"Heart fire, heart refining, have I realized the mystery of fire? Yes, this kind of power I am looking for." Chen Fang woke up in shock.

boom!

The spiritual weapon refined in the cauldron suddenly exploded. The old master turned his head in surprise and stared in the direction that he had sensed, and saw Chen Fang turning around on the stairs.

"Is it Chen Fang? Why did I feel the power of heart fire from him just now?" Fang

It was just that the old master felt the fire of his heart that the old master exploded the tripod in shock. He looked at Chen Fang's back with a puzzled look, and a look of thought appeared in his eyes.

Fang knew what he had realized, and was very excited. He didn't care about anything else. He rushed back to the refining room, closed the door tightly, sat on the cushion and closed his eyes.

The soul is suspended in the sea of ​​consciousness, scattering a faint golden light.

"Heart Fire!" Yuan

God visualizes the mystery of fire in divine thoughts.

Buzz! Shen

Put it in your palm and ignite a boiling purple flame, like a lively fire spirit.

Fire is born from the heart, and fire follows the heart.
Chapter completed!