Cultivator: Fighting God

Chapter 1211 Divine Power (2)
"it is good!"

Ye Beichi smiled openly.

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After dinner, Ye Yang settled the bedrooms of Yun Xiaoxi and Yan Yao, and then brought Ye Beichi and Ye Shuang to the secret room in the center of the refining workshop. In the spacious secret room, tens of thousands of catties of celestial stones had been placed in the There, they were piled up in a high pile, and Ye Yang could tell at a glance that these ores were very refined, far rarer than any ore he had encountered before.

I took out the Shenlong tripod from the Qiankun bag, placed it in the center of the secret room, and stood there tall, while Ye Yang stood there holding his sword, his eyes opened, and the true energy rose, and the Vulcan remnant urged by the seventh-order powerhouse in the starry sky The volume of true energy turned into a ray of flames surrounding the Shenlong Cauldron, and within half a minute, the Shenlong Cauldron was burned red.

"Second Uncle, Ye Shuang, do me a favor and throw all the blue obsidian into the Dragon Cauldron!" Ye Yang laughed.

Ye Shuang rubbed his eyes, looked at the green obsidian piled up like a hill beside him, and said speechlessly: "Brother, although this big cauldron is not small, there are so many blue obsidian stones, which are more than ten times bigger than the big tripod. Are you sure you can really smelt that much Qingyao iron at one time?"

Ye Yang smiled slightly: "Don't worry, although the sapphire is pure, I can still use the technique of hundreds of refinements to temper more refined iron slurry. This time, I will cast ten weapons at once, each of which is At least rank two or above, hey!"

Ye Shuang swallowed in disbelief.

Ye Yang continued: "Second uncle, I have never mentioned it to you. In fact, my art of casting soldiers is different from that recorded in the Vulcan Art. This kind of mental method is called the art of hundreds of refinements. Both you and Ye Shuang Watch it, I will pass on the mental formulas to you at the same time, and use the art of hundreds of refinements to forge weapons, which will get twice the result with half the effort!"

"Ok!"

Ye Shuang and Ye Beichi lifted the heavy cyan obsidian and sent it into the Shenlong cauldron. After entering the Shenlong cauldron, the iron-hard cyan obsidian burned red within a few seconds, and then began to melt.

"God..."

Ye Shuang was extremely horrified: "It melted in just a moment?! Brother, do you know that this kind of blue obsidian is so stubborn that it is called a stubborn stone by the master casting soldiers in the refining workshop. It still takes a day and a night to melt the sapphire, but you... you actually melted it in an instant..."

Ye Yang closed his eyes and said with a slight smile: "It's very simple, my true energy is more refined, and it is the seventh-level Vulcan power of the starry sky, which contains real divine power."

"By the way, Ziyu, I heard that the seventh-level powerhouse in the starry sky is the person closest to the gods. How do you feel now, can you sense the call of the gods?" Ye Beichi asked suddenly.

Ye Yang shook his head: "No, it's just that in his sleep, he would occasionally get some kind of revelation, like a rune flashed into his mind, maybe, this is the summoning from the God Realm you mentioned, but I'm very sure, my The essence of power is changing, it is the so-called divine power."

Chapter 280 Eight Dragon Shadow

In an instant, ten thousand catties of cyan obsidian were poured into the Shenlong cauldron. The cauldron was filled with the remnant true energy of Vulcan. Under the burning of the gas, the iron slurry rolled in the tripod, and the impurities in the sapphire were directly burned into black smoke, which rose and flew out of the chimney.

(End of this chapter)