Xu Qianqing frowned slightly. Although she was not good at refining weapons, she had heard of the name of thunder crystal stone.
This object is bred from the essence of thunder between heaven and earth. It contains the violent power of thunder. It is an excellent material for refining thunder attribute magic weapons and is extremely valuable.
She didn’t expect that Zhuo Yezi owned such a precious treasure.
Zhu Chen looked confused. He was not interested in weapon refining, so he naturally did not recognize this thunder crystal stone.
But when he saw the shocked expressions of the people around him, he also realized that this thunder crystal was an extraordinary thing.
"Thunder...Thunder crystal stone!" Qu Buyuan could no longer hide the shock in his heart and exclaimed.
His voice became shrill with excitement, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.
The other two disciples of the Weapon Refining Sect took a deep breath and widened their eyes. The powerful aura exuded by Thunder Crystal made everyone present feel palpitations.
This aura is violent and domineering, as if it wants to tear everything into pieces.
Zhuo Yezi's face was pale. She bit her lips tightly, her eyes full of reluctance and determination.
Carefully holding up the thunder crystal stone, her white and slightly rough fingers seemed to be trembling under the light of lightning.
This thunder crystal stone is a relic left to her by her father, and it is also the thing she cherishes most.
On weekdays, she wouldn't even dare to touch it, for fear of making a mistake. She slowly walked up to Ye Feng, handed the thunder crystal into Ye Feng's hand, and said softly: "Master Ye, this thunder crystal...you can take it and use it."
Her voice was soft but firm.
She looked up at Ye Feng, her eyes full of expectation.
For some reason, she believed in Ye Feng, not to mention that she couldn't afford to lose in this competition.
Ye Feng looked at the thunder crystal stone in his hand, feeling the violent power contained in it, and a warm current surged in his heart.
He knew that this thunder crystal stone must be very important to Zhuo Yezi.
But he was not pretentious, nor did he refuse.
Because now is not the time to be polite.
He nodded solemnly and said, "Thank you."
He held the Thunder Crystal tightly in his hand, and a strong sense of power surged into his heart.
This power made him feel excited and made his blood boil.
He took a deep breath and gently turned the breath control ring on his finger.
Boom!
Ye Feng's robe moved automatically in the absence of wind, making a hunting sound.
The cultivation of the fifth level of foundation building was displayed without reservation.
Everyone present felt a strong sense of oppression coming towards their faces, like a mountain bearing down on them, making them breathless.
Qu Buyuan actually took two steps back, his face as pale as paper.
He never imagined that Ye Feng's cultivation level was so high.
He originally thought that Ye Feng was just a weapon-refining apprentice, but he did not expect that he turned out to be a hidden master.
Somehow, fear quietly spread into his heart.
Xu Qianqing and Zhu Chen were even more stunned. They hadn’t seen Brother Ye for a few days and his cultivation had... broken through again?
Ye Feng ignored everyone's reactions. He slowly walked to the Jiuqiao Ziyang furnace with a solemn expression.
"Get up!"
Golden light erupted from Ye Feng's palm and penetrated the furnace wall. The Ziyang furnace began to rotate at high speed and rose up. The nine-orificed Ziyang furnace suspended in the air suddenly buzzed.
Qu Buyuan opened his mouth wide, as if an egg was stuck in his throat.
He once saw his master operating the Nine-Aperture Purple Sun Furnace. Why is Ye Feng's technique somewhat similar to his master's...
"Borrow the black iron." Ye Feng waved one hand and threw the black iron placed on the ground by the Weapon Refining Sect into the furnace.
"Huh? This is our weapon refining material..." Two disciples of the Weapon Refining Sect shouted in distress.
Before the two disciples could collect the materials, the golden spirit stone, psychic grass, demon pill, cold iron...
They were all thrown into the Nine-Aperture Ziyang Furnace by Ye Feng.
"You...you return our materials!"
They began to bleed with distress.
At this time, the refining materials fell into the furnace and dazzling sparks instantly burst out.
Everyone hurriedly covered their faces with their sleeves.
Zhuo Yezi could clearly see that the sparks were condensed purple gold flowing fire, and each cluster of flames was wrapped in profound runes.
The furnace body expands to a height of three feet during the rotation, and the nine orifices simultaneously emit indigo light.
Ye Feng stretched out his right hand, palm upward.
A faint starlight slowly condensed in his palm.
The starlight became brighter and brighter, and finally turned into a dark purple flame.
The flame burned quietly without a trace of temperature, but exuded a mysterious and powerful aura.
"What kind of flame is this?"
Qu Buyuan's face was filled with shock.
He has never seen such weird flames.
Not only him, but everyone present showed a look of horror.
They could feel that the dark purple flame contained an extremely terrifying power.
Ye Feng gently threw the dark purple flame in his hand into the refining furnace.
The flames instantly swallowed up the original flames in the furnace, dyeing the entire refining furnace dark purple.
Ye Feng raised the thunder crystal stone high, and the spiritual power in his body surged wildly and poured into the thunder crystal stone.
"Go!"
The thunder crystal made a buzzing sound, and the light shone brightly, and dazzling electric arcs shot out from the surface of the crystal, intertwining into a huge power grid in the furnace.
While everyone was surprised, Ye Feng had another fist-sized stone in his hand - the Star Stone.
Although the star power source of the star stone at this time was absorbed by Ye Feng, the stone was still emitting dots of starlight, as bright as the Milky Way.
"Huh?" Zhu Chen couldn't help but feel shocked when he looked at the stone in Ye Feng's hand.
Ye Feng waved one hand, and the star stone flew into the Nine-Aperture Ziyang Furnace.
Breathing.
The furnace body is suddenly covered with dazzling star patterns.
The stardust tumbling inside is like a trapped Milky Way, rolling endlessly.
Inside the Jiuqiao Ziyang Furnace.
The power of thunder is violent and domineering, and the arc of electricity flashes continuously; the power of stars is ancient, deep, and as bright as a river of light.
The two forces collided in the furnace, creating a dazzling energy vortex.
The Nine-aperture Ziyang Furnace made a wailing sound, and cracks appeared on the furnace body.
"Huh?"
Ye Feng did not expect that these two powers would be so difficult to tame.
"Okay!"
Ye Feng also threw the interest control ring into the furnace.
The three powers were so intense that the Nine-Aperture Ziyang Furnace turned translucent.
"My Nine-Aperture Ziyang Furnace...how did it become like this?" Qu Buyuan swallowed a mouthful of spit and looked at his sect's treasure furnace with worry.
"It seems that this is the only way to use it!" As a senior weapon refiner, Ye Feng is full of confidence.
Ye Feng bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out blood.
The blood droplets were held by the purple flames that burst out from the bottom of the furnace before they hit the ground, drawing a complex formation in the void.
The moment the formation was formed, the sound of the Qingyue sword came from the furnace, causing all the copper bells in the corner of the furnace to burst.
"Condensation!"
Ye Fengfeng shouted, the furnace lid rose into the sky, and the seven-foot sword embryo burst out of the sky with boiling star sand.
The two palms form a seal to attract thunder and fire from the sky.
The blue-white electric light struck the sword body, but turned into liquid and flowed.
The last thunder pattern seeped into the spine of the sword, and the originally red sword embryo suddenly turned transparent.
There are nebulae flowing inside the sword body.
The entire courtyard suddenly fell into dead silence.
The suspended star thunder sword began to swallow up the spiritual energy within a hundred miles radius, and the stars on the dome strangely gathered towards the tip of the sword.
It was like... someone's sword suddenly unsheathed and flew out.
Then hundreds of weapons trembled at the same time, pointing towards "Zhuoji Weapon Refining Shop" as if they were worshiping a king.
Ye Feng looked at the newly made sword, and there was a faint star map of the sky on the sword.
"Kaka boom!"
Everyone heard the thunder sound like the thunder of heaven in the prehistoric era.
The moment the Xing Lei Sword was completely formed, a pillar of light could be seen hundreds of miles away, breaking through the ninth level of tribulation clouds.
Zhuo Yezi looked up at the beam of light, his eyes blurred and his lips moved slightly.
"This level of weapon refining...how did he do it..."