Refining Fire
Immortal Martial Pavilion.
The furnace exploded, and both of them failed.
This was secondary.
More importantly, both of them had suffered considerable internal injuries, so it was impossible for them to forge again!
Furthermore.
He Zun's crafting level was above them, they wanted to win? It was absolutely impossible.
Ye Qingshan glanced at Yan Kong and Guo Yan's pale faces and said, "Young Master Wu, it is not convenient for our Immortal Martial Pavilion to accept challenges today."
"Whether it's convenient for you or not is none of my business. It's fine as long as it's convenient for me." Wu Dragon laughed coldly. He looked left and right and said happily, "I've always heard that the Immortal Martial Pavilion is not bad, but I've never come in to take a look. It's really not bad."
"Don't just stand there. Let's begin."
"Elder He!"
Wu Dragon bowed respectfully.
He Zun walked out with a cold smile on his face. Other than the Grand Pavilion Master of the Immortal Martial Pavilion, he had never paid any attention to these people.
These people didn't have the qualifications to compete with him.
He Zun said in disdain, "Why don't you come one by one? Or do you want to fight me together? "
The faces of the people from the Immortal Martial Pavilion sank.
However …
Nobody dared to make a sound.
Because they all knew He Zun's refining level, they were no match for him at all, and they would only embarrass themselves if they went up.
Ye Qingshan said, "He Zun, you are too arrogant."
He Zun glanced coldly at Ye Qingshan and said, "Yes, I am. So what?"
Ye Qingshan's eyes narrowed.
He Zun continued, "Hurry up, you trash. Don't waste my time."
Wu Dragon laughed and said, "Did you hear that? Trash, I told you to hurry up. Don't be so wishy-washy."
"Hahaha …"
It felt so good!
Back then, he had been crushed in the Immortal Martial Pavilion. Now that he had vented his anger, he felt great.
Ye Qingshan looked at Yan Kong.
Yan Kong looked away, not daring to look into Ye Qingshan's eyes.
Ye Qingshan looked at Guo Yan, and Guo Yan did the same.
Looking at the other Senior Refining Elders, they were all the same. They either lowered their heads or looked elsewhere. It was obvious that none of them wanted to go out and fight.
He Zun's expression became even more disdainful as he said, "A bunch of trash, not a single one dares to accept the challenge."
Ye Qingshan was furious, and said: "I'll do it!!"
He Zun glanced at Ye Qingshan and said, "You? Hahaha … "
He was filled with disdain.
In the Immortal Martial Pavilion, Ye Qingshan's blacksmithing skills could only be considered average. There were a few that were better than him.
The dignified Immortal Martial Pavilion would rather die than kneel and die.
Ye Qingshan stepped forward. "How do you want to compete?"
Yan Kong immediately shouted, "Ye Qingshan, what are you trying to do? Do you think you're a match for him? "
Guo Yan also said, "That's right. Even if you go up, you will still lose. Don't embarrass our Immortal Martial Pavilion."
Ye Qingshan mocked himself, "Does our Immortal Martial Pavilion still have any face? When we were fighting for the position of the Grand Pavilion Master, all of you were extremely arrogant. Now, facing outsiders, all of you are like cowards. Is this your way of refining artifacts? Someone is already riding on our necks. You guys can endure it, but I can't. "
"He Zun."
"Come on, how do you want to compete?"
Ye Qingshan was infuriated.
He Zun faintly smiled and said, "Not bad, you have a bit of backbone. But … in this world, strength is what matters. Backbone is useless."
Finished.
He Zun walked to the front of Yan Kong's refining platform and looked at the failed Immortal Weapon. The idea wandered, and with a move of his right hand, a thick True Spirit burst out.
"Rumble!"
"Rumble!"
"Rumble!"
The furnace fire raged, and the temperature of the entire courtyard suddenly rose. The winter became summer, and the scorching sun seemed to be roasting above their heads.
It made people sweat profusely.
The elders kept moving to the back, unable to get too close to the furnace.
"What is he trying to do?"
"That's an Immortal Armament that failed to be forged."
"Could it be that he wants to reforge it?"
"That's impossible."
… ….
The elders of the Immortal Martial Pavilion began to discuss in low voices.
A failed Immortal Weapon, regardless of whether it was in terms of materials or inscriptions, had already been destroyed. It was impossible to repair and reforge it.
Even if it was possible, the weapon refined would not be able to reach the level of a Immortal Weapon. At most, it would be an ordinary weapon.
Yan Kong shook his head: "Impossible, it's impossible to succeed."
Just now, he had failed to refine a weapon, so he understood it better than anyone else.
This weapon was already a piece of scrap metal. There was no value in using it, and it was impossible to refine another Immortal Weapon.
However.
A strange power emanated from He Zun's body.
Suddenly.
"Buzz!"
A light sound rang out, and a flame rushed out.
It was also at this moment.
Everyone in the courtyard was stunned.
"Flame of Artifact Refining!"
"It's the Flame of Artifact Refining!"
"He, he, he actually has the Flame of Artifact Refining?"
Everyone was moved. They were all shocked.
The Flame of Artifact Refining was a flame that was cultivated by the refiner. He had used countless years of experience and countless years of accumulation to form the Flame of Life.
Other than that.
What was even more important was talent.
An incomparably powerful talent.
Even if you could cultivate the Flame of Artifact Refining, it would be a waste if you couldn't control it.
It was clear that not only had He Zun cultivated the Flame of Artifact Refining, he was also able to control it to perfection.
In the entire Immortal Martial Pavilion, other than the Great Pavilion Master, there was not a single refiner who had cultivated the Flame of Artifact Refining.
Ye Qingshan's eyes tensed up.
Wu Dragon didn't use any Flame of Artifact Refining, but he knew the shocked expressions of the refiners in the Immortal Martial Pavilion. The corner of his mouth curled up into a smile.
At the same time.
Wu Dragon said to Wu Zhong who was beside him: "Uncle Zhong, bring some people over and find those East Imperial City trash for me."
Wu Zhong quietly retreated.
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He Zun's Flame of Artifact Refining merged into the furnace and produced a loud sound.
The material of the failed Immortal Armament's inscription began to change qualitatively.
This was the power of the Flame of Artifact Refining.
It could help you reach your best state and unleash your strength to its greatest extent.
Seeing this scene, Yan Kong's expression became even uglier, because that was a weapon that he had failed to refine, but now it was about to succeed. This was a ruthless slap to his face.
It was very hard.
Similarly.
Ye Qingshan was under immense pressure. He looked at the Immortal Armament that Guo Yan had just failed to refine. He did not know what to do, and could only stand there in a daze.
He couldn't do anything.
He felt very uncomfortable.
"Buzz!"
With a clear sound, He Zun retracted his aura.
"Boom!"
The robe fell, and the furnace fire was extinguished.
A scarlet Immortal Armament laid quietly on the furnace. He Zun smiled faintly, "If it wasn't for the fact that the person who started refining didn't know how to refine, this Immortal Armament could have increased by three levels."
Another slap landed on Yan Kong's face.
After cultivating and refining for his entire life, he didn't expect to be ruthlessly slapped by someone when he was old.
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