Lu Yuanqing's hand holding the tea cup paused slightly, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
Elder Sikong stared at Ye Feng closely.
Under the martial arts performance stage, the disciples were in an uproar.
"What happened? Why did the stove turn on by itself?"
"What a strong aura! Can the outer disciples really activate this?"
"Could it be that...Ye Feng really has any special means?"
Qu Buyuan's calves felt even weaker and he almost sat down on the ground.
Sure enough!
He is indeed a monster!
At this moment, Ye Feng also felt the changes in the Geng Jin Flame Furnace.
He could clearly feel that the golden flame in the furnace conveyed a sense of closeness and surrender.
This Gengjin Flame Furnace shows respect to the source of his star power.
Ye Feng understood clearly.
It seems that the origin of the star power in his body is greater than imagined.
Can actually make the furnace spirit of the Geng Jin Flame Furnace surrender voluntarily.
Very good.
He opened his eyes with a flash of light.
It’s time to start.
Spiritual power gushes out from the Dantian Qi sea, flows along the meridians, and finally gathers at the fingertips.
He pointed like a sword, pointed at the Geng-Gold Flame Furnace, and shouted: "Get up!"
As his voice fell, the Geng-Gold Flame Furnace slowly rose up several feet and stopped steadily in mid-air. The whole process was smooth and smooth.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Feng flipped his wrist, and an invisible force rolled up the weapon refining materials on the martial arts stage.
All the materials flashed through the air, like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea, and he threw them all into the Geng Jin Flame Furnace!
"Boom——"
The golden light suddenly bloomed in the furnace, and the fire boiled.
The properties of different materials collide and repel each other, causing crackling sounds and sharp hisses. Wild energy fluctuations escape from the furnace mouth, causing ripples in the surrounding air.
"Nonsense!" Elder Yunhe finally couldn't help shouting, his face full of sorrow, "There are so many materials with different properties, how can you invest them all at once? This will explode! It's a waste of natural resources, it's a waste of natural resources!"
Even Elder Ziyang frowned slightly, this is not the common practice of refining weapons.
The normal refining process needs to be divided into categories according to the melting point and properties of the materials, and they must be put in accurately in order, and smelting and purification must be done carefully. A little carelessness may lead to damage to the materials, or even damage to the furnace and personal injury.
He began to worry about his stove, and he began to regret it.
Ye Feng's expression was focused, his fingertips changed rapidly, and he created mysterious spells one after another.
As the magic formula was played, the furnace body rotated rapidly, and the original simple surface of the Gengjin Flame Furnace began to have layers of dark golden ripples, forcibly restraining the violent energy fluctuations that were about to get out of control within the furnace body.
In the furnace, instead of being overwhelmed by the messy materials, the golden Gengjin flames seemed to have received some kind of instruction, and the firepower suddenly increased.
The blazing flames licked the various materials put into it, quickly softening and melting them, turning into streams of liquid with different colors and shimmering metallic luster.
These metallic liquids are not chaotically mixed, but are flowing and swirling clearly under the guidance of an invisible force. The impurities are continuously burned and vaporized by the golden flames, making a soft hissing sound and turning into wisps of green smoke and being discharged from the furnace mouth.
The pure metal essences attracted and merged with each other, gradually converging, and faintly began to outline a vague outline.
Sword embryo!
Although it was only beginning to take shape, the sword embryo was suspended in the center of the furnace, illuminated by the raging golden flames below, exuding an unrivaled sharp aura.
"Buzz-buzz-"
The buzzing sound from the Gengjin Flame Furnace became long and rhythmic, no longer the frantic sound when the materials were put in before.
On the furnace body, those ancient flame patterns seemed to be completely ignited, lighting up inch by inch from bottom to top, burning with substantial golden flames.
An even more bizarre sight happened.
A series of more complex and profound runes slowly emerged from the surface of the furnace body, separated from the furnace body, and hung in the air.
These runes shone with bright golden light, intertwined and connected with each other, and quickly woven into a huge and dense golden network.
The golden net took shape and shrouded downwards in an instant, completely locking the entire Geng Jin Flame Furnace and the extremely violent fire spirit inside.
On the golden net, the runes flowed erratically, exuding a majestic aura that suppressed all things, tightly confining the violent fire energy that almost broke through the shackles of the furnace body.
A dead silence fell instantly around the martial arts stage.
Everyone was shocked by the unimaginable scene of weapon refining in front of them.
The elders on the martial arts viewing platform were all replaced by an indescribable surprise at this moment.
Ye Feng not only controlled the Gengjin Flame, he seemed to be smelting all the materials at the same time in an incredible way, and... triggered the hidden power of the Gengjin Flame Furnace itself!
The rune gold net is clearly some kind of powerful prohibition that comes with the Gengjin Flame Furnace to assist in refining high-level artifacts. Ordinary weapon refiners may not be able to activate it despite all their efforts, but at this moment, it was activated by Ye Fengxin as if it were picked up by hand.
Ye Feng's expression was focused, and he suddenly turned his left hand to pinch the complex and mysterious Spirit Casting Seal. He moved his right palm sharply in the void in front of him, outlining a series of complicated and precise weapon refining formations.
"Boom!"
The first formation pattern fell, and the furnace body shook slightly. Deep in the furnace, the churning golden flames suddenly froze for a moment, and then let out a roar, as if a dragon and tiger were awakening, and the sound was rolling.
"Boom!" "Boom!"
Ye Feng kept moving, printing the second and third formation patterns one after another.
Every time the mark is integrated into the furnace body, the roar in the furnace becomes higher, and the sound of dragons and tigers roaring becomes more and more deafening.
A sudden change occurred, and red fire surged up from the bottom of the furnace, wrapping the sword embryo.
In a breath, the red-red fire actually differentiated the original single sword embryo into three sword cocoons that were similar in shape but each independent!
"Buzz——"
A harsh roar suddenly erupted in the furnace, and the three sword cocoons trembled at the same time.
"The bones are forged by golden fire, and the flame pattern is the sheath!"
Three golden rainbows burst out of the cocoon, dragons roared, phoenixes chirped and tigers roared.
Under the golden light, three prototypes of divine swords with different shapes but equally exuding world-shattering edge were vaguely visible.
"Back! Back quickly!"
The disciples who were watching in the audience felt an overwhelming and terrifying sword coming towards their faces, as if there were thousands of invisible swords hanging above their heads. Their skin was stinging and their breathing was difficult.
They retreated in shock, screaming repeatedly, and the crowd instantly pushed outward in a large circle.
"Condensation!" Ye Feng pressed his palms falsely, and the three sword cocoons shattered in response.
A dazzling aurora burst out as the fragments reassembled in the air. When everyone barely opened their eyes, three clear long swords were already floating in the air.
The first sword is entangled with wind and thunder, and green scales appear on the sword's spine; the second sword overlaps with ice and fire, and the sound of phoenixes echoes on the blade; the last sword circulates with yin and yang, giving rise to the power of tigers and tigers.
After the thick thunderstorm.
The three swords, carrying three completely different extreme powers, are floating quietly like this, but exuding a heart-stopping coercion.
In the martial arts arena, only the slight hum of the three swords and the uncontrollable heavy breathing of some disciples were left.
"Crack!"
The celadon tea cup in Elder Ziyang's hand slipped.
He said in a trembling voice: "One breath transforms three pure things..."
Ye Feng panted slightly, but there was a smile on his lips.
"Take it!"
The fire went out, and three middle-grade divine swords hung beside Ye Feng.