Tang Huan sat down cross-legged once again.
Forging a Divine Armament was the same as forging a grade weapon, one had to first condense an artifact blank. To Tang Huan, who already possessed three types of Spiritual Fire, condensing a grade weapon's artifact blank could be said to be a piece of cake, and there was no difficulty at all. However, Tang Huan had never tried condensing a Divine Armament before.
In the past, Tang Huan had only used a single iron ore to condense the artifact blank, but now, he needed to use "Indestructible Brilliant Gold" and "Extreme Fire Heavenly Sun".
Whether it was the "Indestructible Brilliant Gold" or the "Extreme Fire Heavenly Sun", they were both extremely difficult to refine.
Even for a Weapon Refining Grand Master, the difficulty of refining these two iron ores was extremely high. Not only did Tang Huan have to refine them at the same time, he also had to completely fuse the two together.
At this time, Tang Huan finally understood why so few people were able to forge Divine Armament after the glory of the Sacred Emperor.
If every Divine Armament required the fusion of two iron ores of this level, there would indeed not be many Weapon Refining Grand Master who could do it. After all, there were only a few types of Spiritual Fire in this small world, and almost all of the Weapon Refining Grand Master, including Master, could only rely on the True Fire to forge Divine Armament.
Tang Huan held a piece of iron ore in each of his palms, took a deep breath, and slightly closed his eyes.
"Phew!" "Hu!"
After a short moment, Tang Huan's eyes suddenly opened, and two balls of dark red flames instantly rose from his palms, wrapping around the two iron ores.
When Feng Ming saw this, her pretty face immediately revealed an excited expression.
She did not notice any heat coming from the two balls of flames, but she could feel that each ball of flames contained an extremely terrifying heat.
Water could produce wood, wood could produce fire, and with the three types of Spiritual Fire activated at the same time, with the help of the "Xuan Ming Initial Fire" and the "Bodhisattva Fire", the "Nirvana Sacred Fire" would immediately rise to an unprecedented level. Under such circumstances, the heat of the flames would naturally be extremely strong.
Time passed bit by bit, and the flames on Tang Huan's palms continued to change.
Although she did not understand artifact forging, she could tell that Tang Huan had used at least ten different artifact forging techniques during this period of time.
Currently, in front of Tang Huan, there were already quite a few golden and black liquids dripping from his palm onto the ground.
She knew that it should be the impurities within the two iron ores, the "Indestructible Brilliant Gold" and the "Extreme Fire Heavenly Yang". This made her especially surprised. The "Indestructible Brilliant Gold" had always been stored in her "Phoenix Nest", so she was very clear about the quality of this iron ore.
This kind of ore is very transparent.
There was almost no resistance when he injected his power into it.
She had originally thought that ores like the "Indestructible Brilliant Gold" did not contain any impurities, but she never thought that in Tang Huan's hands, there would still be so many impurities separated.
After a long while, within the flames in Tang Huan's palm, the originally irregular shapes of the "Indestructible Brilliant Gold" and the "Extreme Fire Heavenly Sun" became more and more round. Without the impurities, the gold color of the "Indestructible Brilliant Gold" was extremely faint, while the red color of the "Extreme Fire Heavenly Sun" became even more dazzling.
Following that, Tang Huan's two palms finally began to slowly approach each other.
After about half a quarter of an hour, the two balls of flames finally merged together, and the two ores that were wrapped in the flames actually merged together as well.
Seeing this scene, Feng Ming suddenly realized that the "Indestructible Brilliant Gold" and the "Extreme Fire Heavenly Sun" had unknowingly turned into a round ball of liquid. What was even more miraculous was that after the two iron ores were mixed together, the gold color had already disappeared, leaving behind only a crystal clear red color.
Under Feng Ming's gaze, the flames in Tang Huan's palm seemed to have become even more intense. Inside the flames, the ball of red liquid started to boil, and it was becoming more and more intense.
"Gulp!" "Gulp …"
A series of ringing sounds continuously surged out from the flames.
Even though it was Tang Huan's first time forging a Divine Armament, she believed that Tang Huan would definitely be able to forge a "Flame Dancing Sword" this time. Furthermore, the power of the Divine Armament that he forged would definitely surpass the batch of Divine Armament that the Sacred Emperor had forged.
There was no reason for this kind of belief.
Time flew by like a shuttle. After a long while, the red liquid in Tang Huan's palm slowly weakened, and the red liquid that was wrapped in the flames also gradually calmed down, as though it was continuously solidifying. Feng Ming could faintly feel that while Tang Huan was restraining the flames, he seemed to be continuously absorbing the heat from the liquid, allowing it to quickly solidify.
After about half an hour, Tang Huan's ten fingers, which were surrounded by flames, suddenly started to dance like butterflies.
At this moment, Tang Huan's ten fingers seemed to have turned into ten small iron hammers, quickly rising and falling on top of the already condensed red ball. The clanging sounds of metal clashing rose and fell one after another, extremely clear and melodious, like rain hitting a banana, or pearls falling onto a jade plate, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, sometimes hurried like a violent storm, sometimes gentle like a gentle breeze and drizzle, as though they had interweaved into a miraculous piece of music, surging back and forth in the Forging God Cave.
Seeing that, Feng Ming's pair of beautiful eyes widened.
Within his line of sight, under the rapid tapping of Tang Huan's ten fingers, the red ball rolled and stretched, continuously changing its shape. She knew that Tang Huan was forging the "Flame Dancing Sword", but his actions caused her to gasp in amazement, and her heart was filled with admiration.
Amongst the current Weapon Refining Grand Master of the Human Clan, not to mention forging Divine Armament s, even forging Saint-rank weapons s was not as pleasing to the eye as Tang Huan.
Even that Divine Weapon Pavilion Master would not be able to do so.
To reach such a stage, the entire process had to be done with ease. Not only did it require an extremely profound Tools Method Attainments, it also required an exceptionally tyrannical flame. How could a Weapon Refining Grand Master who only possessed True Fire be compared to Tang Huan, who possessed three types of Spiritual Fire?
While thinking, Feng Ming looked at Tang Huan with an additional hint of infatuation in his eyes.
After an unknown period of time, the melodious sound suddenly stopped. Feng Ming suddenly woke up from his stupor and looked over, only to realize that the flame in Tang Huan's palm had already been quietly extinguished, and in his hand, there was an additional exquisitely shaped longsword. It was bright red and crystal clear, as if it was carved out of beautiful jade.
"The sword billets have finally been completed!"
Tang Huan let out a long sigh, as if he was talking to himself, but also as if he was muttering to Feng Ming, a smile uncontrollably surfaced on his face.
Feng Ming beamed with joy, incomparably surprised.
On the longsword, it was as if there was a layer of lustrous flowing light lingering around it at all times, and a dense spiritual aura seemed to be flowing out from the sword. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, even she herself wouldn't have believed that this was just a sword billet that had just been condensed.
If it was just a sword billet and it was already like this, what kind of situation would it be once the Divine Armament came out?
"Tang Huan..."
Feng Ming subconsciously cried out, but after saying these two words, her voice suddenly stopped. Only then did she realize that Tang Huan's brows were already filled with exhaustion.
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