Chapter 1060 Alchemy

Essence and blood spread, and the blood lines intertwined into a network, forming a strange and inexplicable pattern, and the red light shone.

Feng Duxin was shrouded in a cloud of blood mist, and tapped the back of the dagger with his index finger. As soon as it fell, the blood-colored lines rippled like a tide. Immediately afterwards, the middle finger quickly followed and landed an inch away from the index finger.

This movement is extremely fast, but there is no sense of mess, but it is extremely meticulous.

Every time it can be seen clearly, the short knife also quickly turns red, exuding a strong wave, and even faintly produces a touch of aura.

This method makes everyone who sees it have a pleasing feeling. This is the strength of a strong blacksmith from the Phoenix clan. Even Ouyang Ming, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but want to clap his hands in admiration.

"As expected of Elder Du Xin, he has mastered the method of sharpening the blade with essence and blood." A strong Feng clan man wearing a hat was full of admiration.

The method of sharpening the blade with essence and blood is a secret method among the Feng Clan. It requires not only understanding, but also chance to refine it. There are hundreds of thousands of strong Feng Clan masters, and no more than two palms can master this secret method. There are two main reasons. First, this secret method is too tasteless and thankless. Second, it is too difficult and complicated to practice.

"It's hard to say, the success rate of this secret method is too low, if Elder Du Xin was not forced to the edge of the cliff, it would definitely not be used." Another strong man looked emotional, staring at the blood mist without blinking , lest I miss a little detail.

Ouyang Ming rubbed his chin with his fingers, his eyes flashed like a knife like electricity. I thought to myself, this kind of secret technique is really weird.

He has profound attainments in forging, and he can detect things that others can't. Ou Yangming found that with each finger of Feng Duxin's fingers, the blood essence and aura in the air would merge together, producing a magical power to remove impurities from the equipment and improve its quality, but also leave As a consequence, this resulted in the clogging of the stomata in the short knife and severe impairment of flexibility.

If Feng Duxin knew, it would only take a while.

Ouyang Ming had already thoroughly analyzed the method of using essence and blood to sharpen blades, so he didn't know how he would feel, and he must have sighed leisurely and said, "Pervert."

Feng Duxin didn't know about these things, the movements of his hands quickened, and the blood mist became thicker and thicker, but there was no gloomy and ominous, instead it gave people a sense of sacredness.

"Use the essence and blood of the Phoenix Clan as a guide, and live from death, Qi." He roared in a low voice, and tapped the middle finger of his right hand six times in the air. Every time he tapped, the spiritual energy vibrated violently, and all the bloodshots on the equipment were all connected. Together, they are as round as one, and the equipment vibrates violently.

"Successful." Feng Duxin secretly said in his heart, his mood fluctuated a little.

But at this moment, a sense of chaos and violence emanated from the equipment.

This exquisite and perfect dagger turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye, with countless fine cracks, and finally collapsed completely.

"It's a pity!" Ouyang Ming sighed in his heart. If he finally stabilized his thoughts, he might have succeeded, but it was too late to say these things now.

Feng Duxin was stunned for a moment, her wrinkled cheeks looked even older, and her silver-white hair fluttered in the wind.

But he was well-trained, and immediately suppressed the regret and regret in his heart, slightly cupped his hands towards Ouyang Ming, and forced a smile: "Master Ou, congratulations on your victory."

"Master Feng,

Accepted. "Ouyang Ming returned the gift.

He has always respected such a virtuous and capable person.

Feng Xiao stood by the side, his heart pounding non-stop, as if being bitten by a hundred thousand ants at the same time, it was extremely painful. Turning his gaze, he glanced at Feng Xinxiao quietly, seeing that his expression was normal, he felt relieved, walked slowly to the arena, and said in a deep voice: "Forging competition, the side that makes peace wins."

This voice seemed to carry a strange magic power, spreading in all directions.

The noisy and noisy terrace unexpectedly quieted down, only the warm sunshine and soft breeze remained, but after the silence, there was an uproar.

On the high platform, Feng Yun took a deep look at Ouyang Ming, and said with a light smile, "Congratulations, brother Feng Xiang, for making the icing on the cake." He shrugged his shoulders, feeling like a dream in his heart, and he actually won.

After seeing Ouyang Ming refine the magic weapon, he also knew that this person had a great hope of winning, but when he actually heard it, he was still extremely shocked, and kept weighing the pros and cons in his heart. Now, the door has been half opened.

After all, top blacksmiths are scarce resources no matter where they are.

Feng Xiang waved his hand, seeing the expression on his face.

Feeling extremely emotional in his heart, he thought to himself, unexpectedly, this stalemate, which had been maintained for thousands of years, would turn around at this moment.

It wasn't unreasonable for him to think so. From the change in Fengtian's attitude towards him, it could be seen that he knew in his heart that the reason for changing all this was Ouyang Ming.

Rhubarb rolled his eyes twice, thinking to himself, Xiao Mingzi can refine magic weapons now, so the equipment on me should also be changed, right? Thinking of it this way, I felt extremely excited. In fact, the equipment on Rhubarb has not been updated for a long time.

King Kong's thinking is much purer, he just wants to quietly follow in Ouyang Ming's footsteps, not to fall behind.

Perhaps it was this obsession in his heart that finally allowed him to reach the summit of the universe and suppress one side.

Seeing that everyone had digested the news to a great extent, Feng Xiao walked into the arena again, calmed down and said, "The first round is over, and the next round is refining pills. Everyone knows that the powerful pills of the Feng clan The Wan Clan enjoys a high reputation in the Great Thousand World. Even if there are spirit stones, they may not be able to buy them. It is also one of the necessary means for the Feng Clan to suppress the Ten Thousand Realms. There are no rules in this round. Don't talk too much, let's start." The voice was not loud, but it sounded a little bewitching, and in an instant, it had mobilized all the enthusiasm of the strong Feng clan.

As soon as the words fell, he waved his palm lightly.

The sky shook with a "boom", and a bolt of lightning that twisted like a horned dragon spread rapidly, making a buzzing sound. The arc flickered in midair, as if falling into a pool of lightning, and the lightning formed into one piece, and there was a feeling of covering the sky and the sun, and a sense of majesty and majesty spread all over the place, directly making people's scalp tingle.

The originally silent sky was directly shattered into pieces.

Immediately, two piercing sounds came from the thunder pool, and the lightning seemed to be pulled by a pair of invisible big hands, and it was torn to both sides, revealing a touch of paleness. At the same time, the two black dots squeezed into everyone's eyes with an unreasonable attitude, and became bigger and bigger. A closer look reveals that there are actually two vicissitudes of the pill furnace. This alchemy furnace is about three feet high, and the whole body is pitch black. A phoenix dancing to the nine heavens is engraved on it, which is lifelike.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise.

The alchemy furnace fell to the terrace, the smoke and dust scattered, and a circle of visible storm swept all directions.

Countless hurricanes rose from the ground, and sand and gravel flew across.

After a full ten or so breaths, the aura above the terrace calmed down.

Then an old man in a gray robe came over from a distance. He walked slowly, but every step fell, as if stepping on a space node, resonating with the heaven and the earth, and the aura in front of him emanated a sense of joy.

After walking under the statue, he stared at Ouyang Ming and said in a low voice, "Master Ou, please, I'm in Xiafengjuelian." Apparently, he had received the news that the opponent for refining the elixir was still the human race that caused quite a stir. . No, it is already considered Feng Clan, after all, it caused a change.

"Please!" Ouyang Ming fixed his eyes and returned the gift.

"This...why is this person refining pills?" Someone whispered.

The list of participating in the big competition was only circulated in a small area, so he was so surprised.

"Yeah, at this age? How could it be possible to have such profound attainments?" The fact is also the same. You must know that no matter forging or refining elixir, it is hard work, and it is impossible to accomplish it overnight. But now, the person in front of him not only participated in the forging competition, but also refined medicine pills. Is this a legend? This is no child's play!

Feng Xiang's pupils trembled, his face was as flat as a lake, but his five fingers hidden in the long sleeves were tightly pinched together. Obviously, his thoughts were not as calm as his face.

I thought to myself, Brother Ou, what exactly do you want to do? He had provided Ouyang Ming with the elixir before, but Ouyang Ming shook his head with a smile, and, with a strong promise, it was ready, so he could rest assured.

These words made him speechless and worried.

From his understanding, after Ouyang Ming entered the Great Thousand World, he never went out at all.

Therefore, he has no chance to find the treasures of heaven and earth, rare elixir, and elixir in the world. In other words, the elixir he prepares is all brought from the spirit world.

It was also because of this that Feng Xiang subconsciously believed that Ouyang Ming did not have any elixir in his hand. After all, the spirit world is just a barren wasteland.

This logic is certainly good, but there are exceptions to everything.

Who would have thought that Master Ou had a long feather bracelet, a sycamore tree, and a world of poison pills in his hands.

In this way, all the impossible becomes possible.

Ouyang Ming didn't understand that Feng Xiang had thought so much before, so he quickly calmed down, exhaled the turbid air in his heart and lungs, and turned it into a cloud of white mist. His eyes froze suddenly, he flipped his wrist, raised his hand lightly to grab it, and the three-foot-high pill furnace flew in front of him. The shadow of the flame was reflected in his eyes, and with a slight movement of his thoughts, the fire of the phoenix scattered from the palm of his hand, emitting a scorching light.

Feng Xiang and Feng Yun exchanged a look, and they both saw the shock in their eyes.

As soon as the expert makes a move, he can see the leopard in the tube and know the autumn by watching the leaves.

Feng Yun secretly sent a voice transmission to Feng Xiang: "Master Ou's control over flames, even within the Feng Clan, few alchemists can compare."

Feng Xiang was very pleasantly surprised in his heart, but his face did not show at all, and he nodded slightly.

He secretly said in his heart, the more he understood, the more he felt like a vast sea, boundless.

This is the most genuine thought in Fengxiang's mind. After getting along with each other these days, Fengxiang discovered that Ouyang Ming knew a lot of things, and he could hit the nail on the head with one word, grasp the key points, and draw inferences again. horn.

It made him feel more and more that his decision to befriend Ou Yangming was priceless. ...

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