Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 582
Master Yunming saw Jian Fengyun frantically selecting spiritual materials, he couldn't help a sneer on his face, and secretly said in his heart: In Dandao, don't say you are a king, even the real emperor is useless. "

Afterwards, Yun Ming also stopped paying attention to Jian Fengyun, and was going to ask Jian Fengyun for the bet of 20 top-grade spirit crystals after refining the elixir.

Jian Fengyun could see the actions of these people, but he didn't pay attention to them, and just focused his gaze on the spiritual material in his hand.

He put aside the refining materials such as the organic fruit, and picked up the pile of spiritual materials for refining that he had just hurriedly got into his hands.

Emperor Sky Meteorite, Linglong Stone, Cold Jade Mine
There are about ten kinds of spiritual materials, each of which is an imperial-level spiritual material.

Jian Fengyun's eyes narrowed slightly, and the next moment, a faint blue flame rose from his eyes, he stretched out his hand, and the Nine Nether Fire instantly wrapped dozens of refining materials, and the temperature began to rise slowly.

"Heavenly Fire!" The Ming Yuan Medicine Sage who was standing in front frowned slightly, looking at Jian Fengyun's direction, a look of astonishment suddenly appeared on his face.

The flames of spiritual power condensed by normal pharmacists and weapon refiners are all golden yellow, but the flames used by Jian Fengyun are dark blue, and it seems to exude a faint coercion, which is obviously not an ordinary flame.

The Ming Yuan Medicine Sage instantly judged that Jian Fengyun's flame came from a strange fire between heaven and earth.

There are countless different fires in the world, and there was once a strong man with the highest alchemy in the world who recorded these different fires in a notebook. However, at the level of the Ming Yuan Medicine Sage, it is obvious that the handbook left by that peerless strong man cannot be seen, so Naturally, he couldn't recognize what kind of strange fire was being displayed in Jian Fengyun's hands at this moment.

However, although it is impossible to tell what kind of strange fire Jian Fengyun is using, the power of the flame alone is enough to judge that the strange fire controlled by Jian Fengyun is not an ordinary fire. At least the Ming Yuan Medicine Saint asked himself, None of the strange fires he used had such coercion.

"What is Jian Fengyun doing? Why did he put the elixir aside and condense those spiritual materials for refining?"

"Could it be that he didn't get enough elixir, so he planned to refine the elixir!"

"No way, although a pharmacist and a weapon smith sound similar, there is still a big difference in essence. The techniques and formulas are different, and the methods of processing spiritual materials are also different. Generally, a pharmacist can only refine elixir. If you forcibly refine a spirit weapon, it must be extremely inferior."

"That's right, it's already against the sky for ordinary people to be proficient in one art of refining medicine, and it's impossible to be proficient in the art of refining weapons. It seems that Jian Fengyun didn't get enough elixir, so he just turned a dead horse into a living horse doctor." , I want to try the refining device."

The spectators in the audience noticed Jian Fengyun's actions and started discussing immediately.

On the stage, Ming Yuansheng had just finished condensing the elixir in his hand. He noticed the discussion in the audience, and immediately looked at Jian Fengyun. Seeing that Jian Fengyun was refining the weapon, he couldn't help shaking his head even more disappointed. Totally gave up.

Thinking of this, Ming Yuansheng simply closed his six senses, stopped paying attention to the outside world, and concentrated on refining his own longevity pill.

When Master Yunming saw that Jian Fengyun started to refine the weapon, a sneer appeared on his face, thinking that Jian Fengyun didn't seem to have enough elixir, so he had to refine the spiritual weapon, so he felt happy in his heart, watching Come and win for yourself.

The next moment, Master Yunming also closed his six senses, ignored Jian Fengyun, and concentrated on refining the elixir.

Although he was sure to win, his wooden plaque this time was the top three in the alchemy ratio, and he couldn't give up his goal this time because of Jian Fengyun.

Even the Ming Yuan Medicine Sage frowned when he saw Jian Fengyun's actions clearly.

As a holy pharmacist, the Mingyuan pharmacist knows that it is extremely difficult for a pharmacist of the same level to forge spirit weapons of the same level. You have to descend to the heavenly level, which is simply equivalent to choosing to give up.

Facing the sound of discussion in the audience and the questioning eyes on the stage, Jian Fengyun's face was as indifferent as water, his eyes were calm, and he pinched the magic formula in his hand, urging the Nine Nether Fire to refine the spiritual material.

Dozens of royal-level spiritual materials were rapidly melted under Jian Fengyun's continuous urging of the Nine Nether Fire, and then turned into dozens of balls of ore liquid exuding pure light.

The liquid state of these ore divine gold has appeared, Jian Fengyun's eyes suddenly became slightly focused, and with a thought, dozens of balls of divine gold liquid were all mixed together.

"What's the matter, he thought that refining weapons is alchemy, but anyone who has a little common sense in refining tools knows that when refining spiritual tools, you can't blend the liquid of these spiritual materials!" Behind the stage, the Patriarch of the Huoyuan Family, Jun Jie The refiner, seeing this scene, immediately frowned.

Anyone with common sense of refining knows that the melting liquid of ore god gold needs to be slowly shaped one by one, and then carefully put together. If it is directly fused together, the refined spirit tool materials will be messy at least. If there is no power, it will be turned into scrap iron, and in severe cases, it will cause the materials to repel each other and cause an explosion.

The patriarchs of the major powers on the stage all changed their faces slightly at the same time. Obviously, they all knew some common sense about refining weapons. Jian Fengyun's way of doing this was not only dangerous to himself, but also extremely dangerous to the pharmacists and weapon refiners around him.

You know, the explosion caused by the mixture of imperial-rank spiritual materials is no less powerful than the self-explosion of a royal-rank warrior.

"Let's take a look first. The alchemy competition is a stage for young people. If we intervene at will, it will be unfair to him and others!" Emperor Yuexuan frowned, his eyes swept over Jian Fengyun, and seeing his calm face, he immediately turned away. opened the mouth.

Originally, when such a dangerous situation appeared in the competition, he would definitely take action to stop it immediately, but for some reason, when he saw Jian Fengyun's gaze, he inexplicably had the idea of ​​trusting him for once.

Under the stage, the spectators saw this scene as if they were blown up.

"Oh my god, Jian Fengyun actually fused together dozens of imperial-level spiritual materials, this is simply too terrifying!"

"No way, Jian Fengyun didn't come up with some extreme idea to blow up everyone?"

Facing these people's strange voices and strange gazes, Jian Fengyun's face remained unchanged, he squeezed the magic formula in his hand, and the Nine Nether Fire instantly enveloped the liquid mixed with various royal-level spiritual materials.

Jian Fengyun quickly pinched the magic formula in his hand, a large number of magic formula runes emerged in his hand, and the runes filled the sky, as if he was displaying a peerless supernatural power, extremely dazzling.

At the beginning, some people could see Jian Fengyun's movements clearly, but after a few minutes, no one could see Jian Fengyun's movements clearly, only the ghostly shadows and the surging rune brilliance could be seen.

(End of this chapter)