Chapter 712: Refining Manual, the Origin of the Robbery, Start to Build
"Enough to be a holy transcendence?"
After a long time, some people are happy and some are sad.
What worries me is that Yin Rurong is a four-turn quasi-sage.
She has already stood at the pinnacle of the quasi-sage, and needs a mighty catastrophe to enter the holy realm.
However, Thunder Hall cannot provide the catastrophe!
For her, the Thunder Palace is useless!
However, most of the practitioners present showed ecstasy and saw the hope of breaking through again.
Most of them are rank 1 and rank 2 quasi-sages, and a small number are rank-3 quasi-sages, who can pass through the Thunder Hall to transcend the calamity.
For them, this is a boon!
"Everyone, it's not too late, start collecting materials and build the Thunder Palace!"
Ye Feng looked at everyone, "The faster we go, the more practitioners who are stuck in the realm will be able to break through the realm, which will help us fight the reincarnated people of the Celestial Clan together."
"it is good."
Most of the powerhouses present are very motivated.
After all, this matter also involves their interests.
If it's not about them, they will naturally hang high, but the things in front of them are closely related to them, and it is impossible to fish.
in the crowd.
Yin Rurong had almost no energy.
"Hateful!"
"It's a waste of half a month, and I can only come up with such a thing. It's really outrageous."
Yin Rurong's face became more and more gloomy.
But after thinking about it, there is still a little reward for his efforts. After all, he is also the Holy Master of Tianmiao Holy Land. There are countless practitioners in the Holy Land, and many of them need to transcend tribulation.
"Everyone, we need the following 90,000 materials."
Ye Feng began to distribute tasks.
After the Thunder Palace was built,
It belongs to the power of no master, and is managed by the remnants of heaven, and does not belong to any practitioner's private property.
Therefore, the people present do not need to worry that after the Thunder Hall is successfully refined, it will be monopolized by some people.
"Ten Thousand Years Brass Essence, Biluo Cold Iron, Eyes of Sky Frost..."
Ye Feng made a long list.
The grades of the materials on it are not low, at least at the level of the Divine Origin Realm. However, all of the people here are powerhouses above the Heavenly Emperor level, and it is not difficult to find these materials.
three days later.
"Master Ye, all the materials are ready."
Everyone returned to the sky island above the head of the ancestral tree.
on the ground.
A pile of materials was built up five meters high.
The splendid brilliance burst out from these 90,000 kinds of materials, causing the entire Tiandao to be shrouded in colorful clouds. From a distance, it looked like a spherical rainbow blooming.
"Fellow Daoists, this is the "Refining Manual" compiled by this sect master. The materials on this can be refined according to the contents of the manual."
In the past three days, Ye Feng has sorted out the refining methods of various materials according to the simplified version of the Thunder Palace Diagram.
When everyone saw it, their eyes suddenly lit up.
"The refining method of this manual is very delicate!"
The old man from the Shentu Mountains, one of the ten largest mountain ranges, was amazed. He was a well-known craftsman. When he saw Ye Feng's sorting method, he felt that many of the previous methods were outdated.
"Well, as expected of Ye Sect Master!"
The other refiners also nodded silently.
After being praised by everyone, Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
In fact, he doesn't know about refining tools at all.
But, he can hang up!
In the past three days, Ye Feng first communicated with the forging furnace, compiled a preliminary manual according to the various refining methods it provided, and then used the heart of wisdom to deduce and improve.
After that, the "Refining Manual" was born.
"It's not too late, let's get started!"
The old refiners in the Shentu Mountains took the lead.
He released a refining furnace on the ground, took a breath, and a fiery virtual fire immediately ignited in the furnace.
Chi Chi Chi!
A piece of ten thousand-year-old iron was thrown into it, and most of the impurities were burned to ashes.
The old refiner kept hitting the tricks, like an invisible hammer, beating the remaining materials.
Other practitioners also started to do it.
Just refining the materials is not difficult, even a novice concubine can do it.
She spit out a mouthful of false fire and beat it with a mixed yuan stick, all the impurities were blown away, leaving pure material in a molten state.
Ye Feng took out the forging furnace.
He threw in dozens of refining materials at once, and it didn't take long for them to be refined successfully. He lifted the stove and fell into the air, burning it with virtual fire, maintaining a molten state.
"This... what kind of artifact refining technique is this?"
Everyone inadvertently noticed Ye Feng's refining process, and they were all stunned.
How could anyone throw in dozens of refining materials at once?
Moreover, during the refining process, how could there be a clack of clanging sound? Could it be that there is a hammer in the furnace?
Everyone was puzzled.
However, some people saw that the forging furnace was only a high-grade spiritual treasure, so they didn't pay much attention to it.
High-grade Lingbao is suitable for cultivators who are new to the Void Realm. The master refining master here has a top-quality Lingbao refining furnace, and it is even a one-star surpassing Lingbao!
Forge furnaces are unremarkable by comparison.
The refining process is not fast.
After all, there are ninety thousand materials.
Another half a month later.
Everyone thoroughly refined 90,000 kinds of materials, so that 90,000 flame light clusters were suspended in the sky above the sky, and each of them contained a kind of refining material in a molten state.
"Thank you, fellow Daoists!"
Ye Feng looked at all the materials in front of him and was also very excited, "Next, I will continue to communicate with the remnants of the heavens, fuse all the refining materials, and engrave the picture of the Thunder Palace."
"Master Ye, don't worry, this is a major event related to the entire Shenzhou Continent. Don't disturb it. I will protect the law for you." Yu Luo Zhunsheng said, taking the initiative to act as the protector.
"Master, don't worry, whoever dares to disturb you, I will kill him with a stick!" The guardian waved the Primordial Stick and tore apart the void.
Although many cultivators are top-level Heavenly Emperors, they are all trembling when they sense the terrifying power of the Hun Yuan Cudgel.
"Thank you all."
Ye Feng closed his eyes and continued to communicate the remnants of heaven.
Awareness of the world.
He appeared out of thin air and saw Tiandao Cannian wearing a colorful robe. The other party immediately stretched out his hand when Ye Feng appeared.
Whoosh!
A colorful glow flowed out, slowly revolving around Ye Feng's consciousness, exuding a fierce and domineering aura.
"This is the origin of a catastrophe."
Tiandao Cannian said, "Take it and use it, if you do it well, there will be unexpected benefits."
"Thank you, Senior Tiandao."
Ye Feng arched his way.
The next moment, he was shocked, returned from the conscious world to the real world, lowered his head, and could see the source of the catastrophe lying flat in the palm of his hand.
Swish!
Everyone raised their eyes and looked at the source of the robbery, and could sense the fierce and domineering aura inside.
"It's the origin of the catastrophe!"
"It's worthy of being the son of Heaven's Chosen, to be able to get this thing from the hands of Tiandao Cannian, and replace it with others, let alone get this thing, even Tiandao Cannian can't see it."
People were amazed.
"Damn, he's pretending to be here again!" In the crowd, Yin Rurong looked at the source of the calamity in Ye Feng's hand, and was very unhappy.
Ye Feng didn't have time to blow water with everyone.
He hurriedly stretched out the index finger of his right hand and drew it in the void according to the previous deduction.
hum!
It's a very simple word.
thunder!
But the word just appeared, but it turned into pale silver, and absorbed a trace of the origin of the catastrophe, exuding a strong breath of the catastrophe, making the hair stand on end.
"It's about to start!"
"Fellow Daoists, protect the law for Sect Master Ye!"
"Don't worry, with Elder Ben here, even if a Celestial Clan Berserker of the Fourth Rank Quasi-Saint level kills him, I can overturn his skull." Zhun-Saint Yu Luo is very domineering.
Ye Feng continued to portray.
After a minute.
The three words "Thunder Hall" were written by him, and each word absorbed a trace of the origin of the catastrophe, and the breath was fierce.
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