Chapter 535: Yang Zhen Artifact Refining! Absurd!
Hum——!
A burst of Weng Ming's voice resounding through the entire teahouse, startled the teahouse waiter who had just climbed up, and quickly shrank back.
They would never dare to participate in this kind of fight between gods. Anyway, the gods who won the fight would give them enough compensation. They didn't even bother to deal with the inevitable fight between monks.
In the teahouse, Tie Fuzi looked at the berserk stars in front of him in shock, a serious look flashed in his eyes, and he was more puzzled, not knowing what Yang Zhen was going to do.
Although star talent is also a kind of energy, no one has ever used it in the way of refining weapons.
In fact, a monk who can master the talents of stars, who would spend so much energy on studying the way of refining weapons, let alone have seen this kind of thing, or even heard of it.
However, Yang Zhen looked calm, as if he did this often, which made Tie Fuzi dumbfounded.
The rest of the people were even more confused. Most of the monks in the teahouse only cultivated the vitality of the world. They just watched the excitement of this kind of thing that was beyond the outline.
It seems very awesome!
A group of people stared wide-eyed, all eyes were burning, usually it was hard to see a craftsman crafting crafts, but now they saw a completely different craftsmanship, how could everyone let go of the slightest reason.
Luoluo retreated to the side, her face was full of surprise and interest, but she, like other monks, most of them couldn't understand what Yang Zhen was going to do. When she was about to speak, Tie Fuzi stopped her with his eyes. After shaking his head, he stared at Yang Zhen's hands again.
After the explosion of the talent of the stars, Yang Zhen has already entered the state of being alone, and integrated the talent of the stars into the back of Jinlian Tianhuo.
Rumble——!
After Xingchen Caiqi entered Jinlian Tianhuo, the terrifying fire waves of Jinlian Tianhuo became more violent, and the scorching air waves instantly raised the temperature of the entire teahouse a lot.
Everyone gasped, seeing the top-rank holy soldiers melting so slowly, they were all worried.
This is a holy weapon, and it was melted by Yang Zhen just like that. Let's not talk about how he did it, this prodigal behavior has already made everyone confused.
"Beep his mother, what exactly does Yang Dingfeng want to do?"
"After melting the Wuque sword, he must add other things to refine it again. This is a way, otherwise he will definitely not be able to erase the imprint of the soul on the Wuque sword."
"But is the re-smelted Wuque sword still called Wuque sword? If it doesn't reach the level of a holy weapon, wouldn't it be a waste of a holy weapon?"
"It's up to fate. I heard that even those great masters of weapon refining can't guarantee that they will be able to successfully refine holy weapons. At Yang Dingfeng's age, it is impossible for him to be a great master of weapon refining, right?"
"Then why is it impossible? Since you dare to forge the Wuque Sword, how can you be an unknown person?"
Amidst the discussions among the crowd, Tie Fuzi's face became more and more serious. Although he is not very knowledgeable in the way of refining weapons, but for some reason, he always has a bad feeling in his heart.
It seems that Yang Zhen was only a little interested in the Wuque Sword from the beginning, and he didn't seem to regard the Wuque Sword as an extremely rare holy weapon.
What is he going to do?
Tie Fuzi suddenly felt that he seemed to be witnessing an incredible refining, at least an extremely ridiculous refining.
At this moment, there was a muffled sound on the Wuque sword, followed by a sound like the roar of a ferocious beast. Obviously, after Yang Zhen melted the Wuque sword, he touched the imprint of the soul inside. The owner has already sensed it.
"Don't be so stingy, it's just a sword, there's no need to be so arrogant!"
Yang Zhen curled his lips, and when he waved his hands, the air waves on Jinlian Tianhuo became more violent, and the temperature increased instantly.
Hum——!
A gust of cold air erupted from Wu Que Sword, instantly flooding the entire teahouse. This feeling of hot and cold made everyone's faces change wildly, and those with low cultivation even shuddered.
Bang!
There was a muffled sound, and Yang Zhen casually placed the Da Que Sword on the blacksmithing platform, and at some point in his hand, he added a hammer with a strange shape, which looked extraordinary.
Immediately afterwards, something that shocked everyone happened.
Under the control of Yang Zhen, the melted material of the Wuque sword slowly came to the Wuque sword, and it melted into a thin layer, wrapping the Daque sword.
"What... what is this? Is Yang Zhen going to melt a holy weapon into this door?"
"What door panel? Although this weapon is a bit weird, it looks like a sword."
"A sword? A... door panel sword?"
All the people present looked at Yang Zhen in amazement, with an absurd look on their faces.
Although everyone has never owned a holy weapon, they can also feel that Yang Zhen's great lack of sword is not a holy weapon.
After using a holy weapon to smelt it, and refining the material into a big missing sword that is not a holy weapon, is Yang really careless?
Seeing Yang Zhen's almost absurd behavior, Tie Fuzi also changed his face, and muttered to himself: "Absurd, it is absolutely absurd. Under such circumstances, a holy soldier is almost completely destroyed, no matter how refined it is. It is impossible to become a holy weapon with a huge door panel sword."
when!
The sound of Jin Ge's chirping resounded throughout the teahouse, and everyone's hearts stopped suddenly, missing a beat.
The hammer in Yang Zhen's hand fell on the Daque sword with a bang, and golden light overflowed immediately, and countless bright rays of light rose up. Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering roar from the Daque sword, and a violent air wave suddenly shot up into the sky , celestial phenomena frequently.
Outside the teahouse, in mid-air.
The steaming air waves condensed into clouds, and a thunderbolt from the blue sky pierced through the sky and the earth. When the sky broke out, the whole city was almost alarmed.
Countless people were horrified, Qiqi looked in the direction of the sound, and after seeing the violent air waves in the middle of the teahouse, they were all shocked, and rushed towards the teahouse at the fastest speed, encircling the entire teahouse in the blink of an eye. It's leaking.
"What happened to cause such a violent celestial phenomenon?"
"There should be a great master of refining, but why is it in the teahouse?"
"Which of these master craftsmen isn't an eccentric master? I don't know which senior came here. Could it be that they want to refine holy weapons?"
"What? Holy soldier? Is this explosion of celestial phenomenon a phenomenon that the holy soldier is about to become?"
"How could it be so smooth? Even the most powerful master craftsman can't guarantee that he will be able to refine it into a holy weapon. Everything depends on whether the sky will suddenly dissipate when the craft is finished."
"Scary!"
People outside the teahouse were discussing a lot, and people who were closer to the teahouse entered the teahouse, and they all gasped, shocked by the violent force that Yang Zhen erupted with hammer and hammer.
Every time the hammer fell, it was as if earth-shattering, and the surrounding air sent out waves of violent fluctuations.
However, what made everyone even more suspicious was that Yang Zhen's hammering technique seemed to be crazy, exuding an aura that made people's blood spurt.
Yang Zhen's hammer was faster than the hammer, and the earth-shattering roar rushed to the sky in the blink of an eye, and condensed into a steaming wave with the violent sky in midair.
Hum——!
A sound wave resembling a bell was produced in the midair, and countless people looked up into the midair, even the people in the tea house who couldn't see the sky raised their heads immediately.
"Tianyin Hongchang, this is Tianyin Hongchang, my God, what did little friend Yang Dingfeng do?" Tie Fuzi muttered to himself, and took a deep look at Lu Tianwei who was bewildered, his eyes flashed A look of sarcasm.
Obviously, Yang Zhen is at least a great master of crafting. If Yang Zhen spreads his identity as a grand master of crafting, his status will undergo earth-shaking changes. Treat each other with courtesy, and dare not neglect at all.
Lu Tianwei and Fang Zhongjian, these two idiots, actually offended a master craftsman out of nowhere?
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