Next, Ye Luo opened the jade bottle, and after pouring a few drops of blue liquid into the cooling pool, it immediately became hazy, as if there was fairy energy floating away!
But everyone knew that it was extremely cold air, not fairy air!
Although there is still some distance from the arena, everyone can still clearly feel that the temperature of the entire space has suddenly dropped because of these drops of blue liquid from Ye Luo!
"It's a thousand-year-old cold essence. Ye Luo really has a lot of good things!"
"Of course, you don't even know who his sister is!"
"I'm envious. Why don't I have a sister like this?"
Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked, and there was also a bit of envy in their words!
I have to say, they were sour!
"Damn it, Ye Luo actually has a thousand-year cold spirit!"
"Doesn't this mean that no matter how hard we try, we will be weaker than him in the cooling process!?"
"Compared with the Ten Thousand Years of Cold Spirit, how come my Nine Cold Spring seems worthless!"
Not only were the people watching the battle upset, but Ling Feng and the other two were also very jealous!
Although the coolant they took out was not ordinary, compared with Ye Luo's Ten Thousand Years Cold Essence, it was a bit dwarfed!
It is no exaggeration to say that in the cooling down process alone, Ye Luo has already surpassed them by a lot!
"Why are you looking at me? Have you never seen Wannian Hanjing?"
Feeling the strange looks from everyone around him, Ye Luo had a look of indifference and confusion.
Just a few bottles of Ten Thousand Years Cold Essence have shocked you like this!?
If I let you know that I still have dozens of bottles of ten thousand years of cold essence in my storage bag, would you be shocked on the spot!?
Bah...
Next, under the strange looks of everyone, Ye Luo threw the tempered sword embryo into the cooling pool!
Suddenly, a burst of blue smoke rose, accompanied by a harsh squeaking sound!
How can I put it, this sound makes people feel like their scalp is numb when they hear it!
Bah la...bah la...bah la...
Immediately afterwards, three more clattering sounds were heard one after another!
Those were the two brothers Ling Feng and Lingyun, Hu Yang and Jiang Shilong cooling their respective sword fetuses!
And because everyone was paying attention to Ye Luo before, they were not prepared.
So after they heard these four cries, everyone felt bad!
Many people's facial features were tangled together, and they kept scratching their scalps, looking extremely uncomfortable!
"Damn...this sound is really uncomfortable!"
Hearing this voice, Ye Luo couldn't help but shudder, hunched his shoulders, took the cooled sword tire, and walked towards the furnace again!
The next step to take now is quenching!
The sword tire after quenching will be even more tough!
Then, there is the secondary cooling and sharpening!
When the sharpening is completed, you will know the grade of the sword!
Generally speaking, there is no technical content in the quenching process, as long as the intensity of the flame is controlled well!
But these common principles are only for ordinary people!
For Ye Luo, almost every aspect of making a sword is equipped with his own secret technique of Xuan Gong!
These are naturally inherited from Jian Yuan’s sword-making artistic conception!
Immediately afterwards, Ye Luo pinched the seal and turned his golden flame into a ball floating above the furnace!
"Rain of Fire!"
The next moment, this golden flame turned into drop-by-drop fire beads like clouds, falling naturally and constantly hitting the sword body!
The purpose of this is naturally to disperse the temperature of the flame so as not to over-quench!
"I knew that Ye Luoding also learned this Rain of Fire!"
Seeing this scene, Jian Tongtian nodded, as if he had known about it for a long time, but he was not too excited!
There is no way, according to Ye Luo's previous performance, at this time, he is already a little numb with excitement!
"It seems that after the sword-making conference, I will have a good chat with little friend Ye Luo!"
Jianzhe looked at Ye Luo with a worried look on his face and couldn't help but muttered something.
In fact, he did not expect Ye Luo to return these lost sword-making secrets to Burial Sword City!
After all, that was Ye Luo’s adventure!
Jianzhe just hopes that if possible, Ye Luo will not spread these secret skills to others!
"What kind of weird secret technique is this? Ye Luo knows a lot!"
"Now I'm a little curious as to what quality of sword he can make in the end!"
"From the current point of view, I feel that Ye Luo has a high probability of winning!"
"Not necessarily. Ling Feng Lingyun, Hu Yang and Jiang Shilong are all extraordinary in strength!"
Seeing Ye Luo's secret technique of Rain of Fire, everyone couldn't help but start talking.
To be honest, by now, they no longer care much about the quenching process!
What they are most concerned about is the next sharpening!
Because after cutting the blade, the champion of this sword-making competition can be determined!
At that time, we will know completely whether Ye Luo's extremely gorgeous secret techniques are useful or not!
But after seeing Ling Feng and others like Ye Luo, they were no longer in the mood to complain!
Even in an extremely simple process like quenching, Ye Luo can use secret techniques.
To be honest, they are really convinced!
When it comes to Bo Ren's attention, even if they work together, they are definitely no match for Ye Luo!
"What do you know? You will know the difference in a moment!"
Although Ling Feng and others did not speak, Ye Luo still felt strange emotions.
Of course, Ye Luo doesn't care about the strange looks from Ling Feng and others. All his focus is now on making swords!
In other words, Ye Luo's current opponent is not Ling Feng and others, but himself!
Ye Luo wants to challenge his own limit and use this Hongmeng divine iron to refine a sword to pay tribute to the sword slave and challenge himself!
"After quenching, there is secondary cooling, and then sharpening!"
"There is no skill in the secondary cooling, but the sharpening is very particular!"
"That's right. As the last step in forging a sword, this is the key to victory or defeat!"
Amidst everyone's discussion, Ye Luo was already controlling the quenched sword tire and came to the side of the cooling pool again.
As for Ling Feng and others, their speeds are also about the same, and they have all entered the secondary cooling stage at this time!
Bah la...bah la...bah la...
With a few crackling sounds, it means that the secondary cooling has ended!
Of course, this time everyone was prepared in advance, and there was no such uncomfortable scene!
The quenched sword body has both hardness and toughness. As long as it is sharpened, it can become a sword!
"Huh... we've finally reached this point!"
Ye Luo let out a long breath, waved his hand and took out the Chaos Dragon Armor, and was now ready to sharpen the blade of Hongmeng Divine Iron!
[Author's digression]: Save the author's bacteria~, please throw some money~