Chapter 457: Refining Methods Beyond Cognition

Chapter 457: Refining Methods Beyond Cognition

Chapter 457: Refining Methods Beyond Cognition

At his fingertips, ripples appeared, as if a gust of dust was blown from somewhere, hitting his fingertips and staying there, then it began to spin in circles, forming a tiny mist that gradually accelerated around his fingertips.

He then used his fire-based skills to intervene, instantly creating a trend of hot and cold, and soon tiny electric wires began to flicker in the mist swirling at his fingertips, like tiny thunderclouds.

To outsiders, it looked like there was a small, bright flower on his fingertips.

Of course, the eyes of the group of monks were not blind, and they all saw clearly that his palm was like the universe and his finger was pointing at lightning. It was actually electric flowers that were being picked up by his finger.

What is he doing? His master Qu Wuming was stunned.

All the disciples of Yanbao Sect were stunned.

Those in Guanghaoyou who had followed Li Hongjiu into the Divine Fire Realm were naturally familiar with this scene; it was not the first time they had seen it.

They were both excited and nervous.

What’s exciting is, is the uncle-master going to show his power again?

The tense thing is that this is not a place for fighting. If a fight really breaks out, the matter will become a big deal.

Those who have been to the Divine Fire Realm thought they had roughly understood it. It was possible that the uncle-master was going to use the heavenly thunder to knock down all the opponents present. Without opponents, he would naturally win.

This sounds unreliable. How can you do this in public? But the problem is that this uncle-master is an unreliable person. He is good at doing unreliable things, and this uncle-master can really do it.

Guang Haoyou felt that he couldn't keep silent at this time, otherwise he would be irresponsible to the sect and his uncle, so he immediately squeezed out, walked along the front row, and quickly walked to the sect master, bowing nervously, "Sect Master, I have something important to report."

Qu Wuming and other senior executives were stunned. It was not the right time to report things. It was the critical moment for your uncle's competition. Why were you making trouble?

However, they all knew that this disciple was a steady person, otherwise they would not have allowed him to be the actual leader into the Divine Fire Region at that time.

Qu Wuming immediately hummed, "To make a long story short."

Guang Haoyou looked around, a little hesitant, not knowing how to speak freely, so he tried to move closer.

Everyone could see that he wanted to whisper something, and the senior executives were quite cooperative, leaning forward subconsciously.

Guang Haoyou whispered, "Uncle Hongjiu might be about to cast a spell to release thunder. In the Divine Fire Region, he released thunder to destroy the magic weapons of various sects. The current situation is similar."

I won’t say much else. I’ll stop here and look at the reactions of the senior executives.

Qu Wuming and the others were startled, and then they were all horrified. They all understood Guang Haoyou's meaning. There was no magic weapon here to strike Li Hongjiu with lightning, only the opponent in the competition.

The problem is, you were not hiding in the dark at this time, and if you turned around and attracted the thunder, even a fool could see that it was you, Li Hongjiu, who did it. No matter how powerful the Yanbao Sect is, it is not strong enough to go against the entire weapon refining world.

It was such a stupid thing, but the key point was that all the senior executives believed that Li Hongjiu could really do it.

Qu Wuming immediately waved his hand to signal Guang Haoyou to retreat, and then immediately cast a spell to send a message to the evil disciple, "Evil creature, what do you want to do?"

On the other side, Shi Chunyi opened his mouth slightly, also a little surprised. He had also seen Li Hongjiu's tricks. What did this grandson want to do? Did he want to secretly eliminate his competitors?
No, this is not a secret move, but an open one. Doesn’t Yanbaozong care about it?

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Li Hongjiu.

Someone asked, "What is he doing?"

The people in Daming Pavilion became extremely nervous, worried that Li Hongjiu would do something harmful to Luo Shengsheng.

Even the audience outside who were staring at the mirror noticed the bright electric sparks produced by Li Hongjiu's fingers, which seemed extremely abrupt in the scene of the competition.

Li Hongjiu seemed to have entered a certain state. He did not take his master's scolding to heart. Instead, he looked down on everything and looked into the vastness of the universe.

The appearance of heaven and earth has color and no color.

But he suddenly flipped his finger, and the bright electric sparks at his fingertips suddenly collapsed like fluorescent powder, or like countless fireflies gradually disappearing in the night, and escaping into the darkness with a sense of spirituality, communicating with the mysterious power hidden in the formless in a flash.

Seeing that he turned off the lightning, Qu Wuming breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that his warning was effective. After all, this evil disciple was still afraid of him.

But the next moment, Li Hongjiu was seen dancing her fingers quickly like a lady embroidering. After a dazzling series of movements, she suddenly became as quiet as a virgin. She placed one index finger slowly at the center of her heart, while the other hand was still holding the red refining equipment.

That finger seemed to have drawn something from the unknown. The first to feel it were the contestants in the arena, all of whom were shaken by the passing force of nothingness.

They all had a vague sense of where they were going. Whether it was Luo Shengsheng or Tong Mingshan, they all looked at Li Hongjiu who was making finger gestures.

As the traction area expanded, everyone present felt a vague sense of being pulled away.

Young Master Nan on the mountainside was concentrating. Mulan in the pavilion on the top of the mountain tilted her head to look into the void, her eyes slightly confused, as if she was mumbling, "I have glimpsed the Dao..."

What is that? Shi Chun felt something was wrong and discovered that something invisible was stirring things up. He immediately cast a spell to activate the power of his right eye.

As soon as his Dharma Eyes opened, he saw the cause of the strange phenomenon. He saw a faint dust blowing past, and he couldn't tell what it was. It blew towards Li Hongjiu and hovered above Li Hongjiu's fingers.

If it wasn't lightning, what was this guy up to? Shi Chun was a little confused.

Guang Haoyou looked up at the sky, but did not see any dark clouds that might brew thunder and lightning. He also realized that it had nothing to do with thunder and lightning. He immediately broke out in a cold sweat, realizing that he might have said something wrong.

Buzz, a bright flame suddenly rose from Li Hongjiu's palm which was holding the equipment, wrapping around the equipment and burning fiercely.

Is this the beginning of refining equipment?
However, everyone present was an expert in refining instruments, and they were a little confused as to why Li Hongjiu did not follow the normal method without any auxiliary tools. How could he refine an exquisite heart?

Even Li Hongjiu's fellow disciples looked at him with confusion.

However, Qu Wuming's expression finally improved. At least he realized that Li Hongjiu really wanted to refine the weapon, rather than defeating all his competitors.

He still understood the principle of not talking nonsense if he didn't understand something, and he also vaguely realized that this evil disciple seemed to be taking some unconventional measures again.

"scold!"

Seeing that the fire was almost ready, Li Hongjiu suddenly let out a light cry, pointed his index finger into the air at the burning equipment, and then closed his eyes and concentrated.

Others could not see the strange phenomenon, but Shi Chun saw it clearly with his right eye. The gray object that seemed to be there and not there was floating above the equipment and spinning. The lower end began to twist and condense, forming a strange shape, like a claw.

Later I discovered that it was not a claw, but more and more like a tree root, and the roots of all sizes were becoming more and more dense.

Shi Chun couldn't understand what the ghost was with his right eye.

After the tree root-like object took shape and stopped growing, Li Hongjiu suddenly opened his eyes, raised the virtual flame in his palm, and as soon as the fireworks touched the tree root-like object in the dark, they immediately spread up along the roots of all sizes.

At this moment, Shi Chun was surprised to realize that the root-like object was not static. Each root was actually rotating, even the smallest one was rotating, which could be seen when the flame attached to it.

Soon, a tree root-like object with a flame structure appeared in front of everyone.

A layman like Shi Chun couldn't understand what it was, but experts in the weapon refining world understood it at a glance.

Shi Chun was about to ask, but as soon as he turned around, Yan Qufeng, the leader of Bailian Sect, gave the answer as if he had telepathy, "It's the internal structure of the Nine-Aperture Exquisite Heart!"

Shi Chun was startled. Just as he was about to ask what this meant, Yan Qufeng took a breath of cold air again, "Is he... going to?"

What do you want? Shi Chun didn't wait for the rest of the sentence. What's the matter with saying half of the sentence? Don't you understand that you are bullying me?
He looked at the people in the weapon refining world around him, all of whom looked dumbfounded. He became even more anxious and asked directly, "What do you mean?"

Yan Qufeng was suspicious and said, "It's possible... It seems like... He seems to want to directly refine the materials into molten iron, put the model into the molten iron to shape it, and it will naturally be refined after cooling. He doesn't need to overcome the refining step by step like other people."

Hearing this, Shi Chun was a little dumbfounded. In this case, what were Tong Mingshan's twenty-six sacred fires? Would the reward for winning be gone?
He was a little anxious, "Sect Master Yan, can we still use the model directly? Can we still play it like this? What kind of refining is this?"

Yan Qufeng said in a deep voice: "So before going on stage, they have to be searched repeatedly, and are not allowed to bring any auxiliary tools or use any external objects. It is a pure personal refining ability competition. If he can really refine it with this method, it may actually show that his refining skills are very superb."

Shi Chun wanted to curse, and said angrily: "If you don't follow the rules, how can this be superb?"

Elder Jie Lunguang said, "This method of shaping out of thin air is not that simple. Look at those tiny whiskers, there are thousands of them. At the same time, you don't know if you have never experienced it. Not to mention that ordinary cultivators cannot do this kind of control, the basic difficulty is beyond your imagination. If there is a slight negligence or fluctuation in the control, based on the material properties, a pore will disappear after cooling, which means the refining has failed. You are not in this industry, so you may not know the doorway here."

It's not difficult at all. Shi Chun turned his head and looked at the strange vision that they could not see. He knew that Li Hongjiu dared to use that hidden hand to do this, so he must be sure of it. No wonder he said before that Luo Shengsheng could not win as long as he was around.

He didn't care whether Luo Shengsheng won or lost, what he cared about was that Li Hongjiu knocked down the person who was trying to pick peaches quietly.

Yan Qufeng noticed that he looked unhappy, so he tried to ask, "Brother, don't you want Li Hongjiu to win?"

Of course not. As soon as the words came to his lips, Shi Chun realized something and said with a forced smile: "He and I are as close as brothers. Of course I hope he wins. I wish he could win."

At this time, the flaming root-like object floating in the air on Li Hongjiu's side was slowly sinking. The moment it came into contact with the red equipment below, the red molten iron immediately swirled upwards along thousands of roots of varying sizes, gradually and carefully merging with the root-like object that was sinking into the void.

This scene stunned Luo Shengsheng, who had just stopped refining, and he realized that this was different from the competition he had imagined.

It wasn't just him. All the contestants present were dumbfounded, including Tong Mingshan. Someone was competing with them using a refining method that was beyond their understanding.

The leader of Yanbao Sect, Qu Wuming, grinned, as if smiling but not laughing. That extremely strange expression was very fresh and unworldly. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it damaged the image of the sect.

(End of this chapter)