Spiritualization is a very rare condition.

When the spiritual energy in an area is very abundant, the overflowing spiritual energy will squeeze into nearby objects and become spiritual. This phenomenon usually only occurs on heavenly materials and earthly treasures. Qin Long also knew this for the first time.

The human body can also become spiritual.

In the previous fight with Yan Yuan, the time for his fist to become spiritual was very short, and Qin Long didn't notice it. Now that he understands the mystery, he naturally doesn't need to keep his hand anymore.

The palms of both hands lit up with a hazy white light, trying to grasp the whip tip.

"madness!"

Yan Yuan felt proud when he saw his actions. These two fire whips were not weapons but extensions of his limbs. The length could be changed as Yan Yuan wished. The temperature of the flames on them burned Qin Long's hands into coke.

Suddenly, fierce fire covered the entire whip, and the scorching heat wave forced the onlookers to close their eyes.

However, Qin Long ignored the fierce flames on the two long whips and grabbed them fiercely.

The expected screams did not appear. Yan Yuan turned his gaze to Qin Long and found that the color of his hands burned by the flames had not changed at all.

Qin Long stretched out his arms to shake off the flames on the long whip, and moved his spiritual energy upwards to whip hard. A strong force came from the head of the whip, and the burly Yan Yuan was immediately pulled into the air.

"What a strength!"

Just when Yan Yuan was wondering how Qin Long could have so much strength in his thin body, he saw Qin Long grabbing a long whip and doing somersaults in the air, turning Yan Yuan into a pendulum and swinging it hard, and finally turned his hand

Isaac thrust toward the ground.

"not good!"

Yan Yuan was worried. No matter how strong his body was, he could not withstand such an impact. However, the two long whips were extensions of his arms and were not weapons that could be thrown away at will. By the time Yan Yuan wanted to take them back, it was already too late.

"Boom!"

Accelerated by the centrifugal force, Yan Yuan turned into a flaming meteor and smashed into the ground, leaving a big hole in the solid ground paved with blue bricks.

The spiritual energy in Yanyuan's body was disrupted by the impact and could no longer maintain the quality of the body's spirit, and his skin color returned to its original darkened color.

"How about it? Still competing?" Qin Long appeared on the edge of the pothole with a gentle smile.

After learning Qin Long's skills, Yan Yuan realized that the gap between the two of them was not just a tiny bit. On the surface, it looked like he was beating Qin Long back step by step, and finally lost because of his confusion.

However, Yan Yuan was very aware of Qin Long's power. The opponent was clearly close at hand from the moment he started fighting, but he didn't even touch his clothes. On the other hand, Qin Long knocked him down with just one move.

No, that can't even be called a move, because Qin Long even used spiritual energy, and he fell down after just waving his arms. This was the difference between victory and defeat.

"Ahem...you won. It's because I'm not as good as others. From now on, no matter how long you stay in the weapon refining workshop, I, Yan Yuan, won't give you a second thought." With severe pain in his back, he coughed several mouthfuls of blood before breathing quickly.

Stabilize.

Although he was very reluctant to admit it, Yan Yuan knew that none of them together could be Qin Long's opponent. He turned his head to the side and Yan Yuan said dissatisfiedly.

"This guy is quite interesting. He is probably the only one in the black market who has such a daring character. Is it due to the influence of the pure fire body?"

Qin Long was a little touched when he heard this. In his two lifetimes, he has seen many villains who are determined to retaliate, and he has also seen many hypocrites with different appearances. Men with true temperament like Yan Yuan are very rare.

"Yan Yuan, how come you have moved your hands, now are you willing to compete with me for weapon refining?" Yan Yuan's straightforward character made Qin Long want to make friends, and he stretched out his hand to pull up Yan Yuan in the pit and said

.

"Do you really want to compete with me in weapon refining?" Yan Yuan asked in disbelief.

He could clearly win by force, but he had to use his shortcomings to compete with himself. For a moment, he felt that there was something wrong with the mind of the young man in front of him.

"Since you have come to the weapon refining workshop, you must show some strength. However, my level is limited and I am only good at refining second-level weapons. If you are confident, you can have a try with me."

Speaking of weapon training, Yan Yuan suddenly became interested. This is a world where the strong are respected. Weapon masters who can forge high-level weapons are treated as guests, while those like them who can only refine low-level weapons are treated as guests.

The weapon master can be said to be worthless in comparison.

For a long time, everyone has regarded low-level weapon refiners as nothing more than a trivial matter. Very few monks have taken it seriously, let alone tried to make low-level weapons. This is an insult in the eyes of ordinary monks.

Therefore, Qin Long proposed the reason why Yan Yuan was proud but still wanted to fight Qin Long when he was refining the weapon. He wanted to prove that he was a true monk by fighting Qin Long.

However, Qin Long knocked him down and proposed a competition again. Only then did Yan Yuan realize that the young man in front of him was serious. He really wanted to compete with him in weapon refining. How could this make him not excited?

"It's just refining a second-level weapon, what's so difficult about it?"

"Since it is a competition, there are naturally requirements. Whoever can use these fine iron materials to refine a higher-grade second-level weapon will win. As for the prize, the loser has to work for the winner for a month. What do you think?"

"no problem!"

Yanyuan immediately agreed, moved to the workbench, put a piece of fine ingot into the furnace and began to refine weapons.

In his opinion, Qin Long's request couldn't be simpler. He could refine any second-level weapons that he could find and scrap.

It is very simple to make a second-level weapon. You only need to disturb the flame temperature and destroy the internal structure of the weapon to achieve this goal smoothly.

However, as time went by, Yan Yuan's originally proud brows gradually condensed, and he discovered the difficulty.

Refined iron is a third-level material. Normal smelting can only produce third-level weapons. Although intentional destruction can reduce the grade of the weapon, it can only produce a very low grade.

With Yan Yuan's years of experience in refining weapons, he can guarantee that he will produce a high-quality product.

"No, I have to do my best to let this ignorant boy understand that not everyone can do it."

Yan Yuan, who was defeated in the martial arts battle, wanted to regain his face by refining weapons. With a strong energy in his heart, he focused all his attention on the weapons in front of him, and the attention of the onlookers was also focused on it.

However, no one noticed that Qin Long's eyes did not look at the blade, but stared at Yan Yuan's hand movements, keeping those subtle controls in mind.

Yan Yuan wants to build a second-level high-grade weapon to convince this kid to lose.

The red blade gradually took shape in the furnace, and its crystal-clear color made everyone present gasp in surprise.

"Third-level high-grade sword, Brother Yan's control over the spiritual fire has improved again!" someone from the onlookers shouted.

"Isn't the competition about refining second-level weapons? Brother Yan won't forget it in his excitement, right?"

Yan Yuan was not angry when he heard this. Instead, he laughed and said, "Watch it!"

After the sword body was cast, Yan Yuan removed the flames from the sword bit by bit. The spiritual fire retreated and advanced three times and refused to leave, even with divine help.

"Look, the color of the knife tire is getting darker. It's not that the grade of the knife tire is declining."

Annealing is one of the important steps in weapon refining, and it is also an important step in determining the quality of the finished weapon. Many weapons with excellent quality in the furnace have plummeted in value due to careless annealing.

Everything Yan Yuan did to control the flames was to create an artificial annealing failure. In this way, the blade that could have become a third-level top-grade sword would have many subtle hidden wounds, and its quality would decline after it was formed into a soldier.

The flames in the furnace finally retreated. After waiting for the heat to dissipate, a monk impatiently stepped forward and took out the long knife to examine it.

The remaining warmth on the long knife has not dissipated, and the white smoke floating faintly from the blade looks unique. When the white smoke dissipates, the light reflected from the sharp blade pierces everyone's eyes, and the blade is lightly tapped and the ringing sound is heard endlessly.

"Top grade, it's a second-grade top grade weapon!"

The monk's shout drew cheers.

When Qin Long tried to refine the second-level weapons, no one cared about it. It wasn't until Yan Yuan got started that they discovered the difficulty.

After casting the sword body, directly opening the furnace to draw weapons without annealing will cause internal damage to the weapon and the grade will decrease. However, this situation is very mysterious. Sometimes the weapon will be directly discarded, and sometimes it will have no impact.

Therefore, seeing that Yan Yuan had practiced a third-level sword, he thought that he would just open the furnace and gamble on his luck.

"Brother Yan, you can actually think of the imitation annealing failure and artificially reduce the third-level weapon to the second level. The technique is so superb that it is simply amazing!"

He took the weapon and greeted the cheers by injecting a ray of spiritual energy into it to investigate. After a moment, Yan Yuan frowned.

"Stop arguing, this is not a second-grade high-grade weapon, it just looks like a top-grade weapon."

Others can pretend to be blind, but Yan Yuan cannot deceive himself. The damage caused by the annealing failure still cannot be controlled perfectly. Cheng Bing will magnify the damage. This long knife is only middle grade. If you insist on it, it can be classified as infinitely close to

A top-grade mid-grade weapon.

"Brother Yanyuan is really strict with himself."

"It's just telling the truth. It's your turn, Brother Qin Long."

Yan Yuan had no regrets about not being able to refine a top-grade weapon. He had tried his best during the annealing process. Even if he were to try it again, he might not be better than now.

Qin Long nodded, walked to the unfamiliar workbench, put his palm on the fire mouth, and injected extremely raw spiritual energy into it.

Whoop, whoop, whoop.

The flame jumped and went out, failing to light for the third time in a row. Qin Long said with a hint of embarrassment on his face: "I haven't used the stove for a long time and I am a bit unskilled..."

Qin Long's performance is completely that of an amateur. I have never heard that the weapon refiner can't even use a stove. No, calling him an amateur is a bit exaggerated. He is a complete amateur!

"Are you fucking kidding us?" All the weapon refiners, including Yan Yuan, turned dark.

Yan Yuan's mood plummeted. A layman came to compete with them in making weapons. Qin Long's behavior was like sitting on his head and giving him a great sense of insult.

The darkened skin turned red again, and Yan Yuan couldn't help but want to fight Qin Long to the death.

Qin Long couldn't laugh or cry now. He could use the yin-yang fish to refine the weapon, but the stove was really difficult.

The fire-blowing beads that used to be flexible and flexible in Yanyuan's hands turned into two heavy rocks in his hands, which were awkward no matter how he played with them.

"Don't be impatient, take your time..."

Recalling Yan Yuan's every move at that time, the picture in my memory was fixed on Yan Yuan's hands while practicing weapons. They were a pair of red hands.

"Spiritual transformation, that's what it is."

Seeing those red hands, Qin Long immediately understood something and mobilized the pure fire-attribute spiritual energy in his Dantian to gather on his palms.

He is Yan Yuan's body of pure fire, but he has enough pure spiritual energy to replace his body of pure fire.
To be continued...