"Since you are still not convinced, I will practice it once and show it to you."
Qin Lang said, stepping towards the furnace where the weapon was refining.
He is quite satisfied with the furnace of this sacred weapon. At least for now, it seems to be useful.
Mei Long doesn't care that Qin Lang will snatch his sacred weapon. With Qin Lang's methods, if he wants to rob it, he can easily snatch it away. You can't stop it. It's better to let the other party lose and be convinced.
Qin Lang walked to the stove, raised his hand, and shot out a burst of true energy, extinguishing the red fire inside.
Seeing Qin Lang's actions, Mei Long was disdainful. If the opponent still used the red fire in the stove, he would look at Qin Lang. After all, red fire can increase the success rate of spiritual weapons.
But without using the red fire, Mei Long felt that Qin Lang had no hope.
Not only Mei Long, but also the surrounding onlookers, most of them are also weapon refiners in the Valley of Sacred Artifacts.
Red fire weapon refining is what every weapon refiner desires.
It's just a pity that Lu Yanchang, as a grand master, has a noble status and will not release red fire to them at will.
Everyone did not expect that Qin Lang actually put out the red fire without using it, and everyone was very disdainful of Qin Lang's approach.
"At first glance, he is not a real weapon refiner. He doesn't even know how to refine weapons with red fire."
"That's right, he also extinguished the red fire. Is it possible that he can come up with a better weapon-refining fire than the red fire?"
"Ignore him, it's better if you lose."
In the Sacred Artifact Valley, countless weapon refiners were discussing, but all of them were not optimistic about Qin Lang's weapon refinement.
Qin Lang glanced at everyone lightly and said in a leisurely manner: "Why does this kind of sacred weapon need red fire? A bunch of ignorant guys, let me show you what a sacred weapon is!"
Qin Lang said, placing his palm on top of the stove and stroking it gently, as if he was stroking his lover's face with concentration.
"The furnace spirit appears!"
A few seconds later, when Qin Lang raised his palm again, a foggy shadow slowly emerged from under his palm. The shadow looked like a human figure, but also like a stove. It was unclear whether it was true or false, but it was real.
generally.
"Hello, weapon refiner! I didn't expect that someone could wake me up again. You... are actually an immortal cultivator!"
The furnace spirit of the stove made a vague and mighty sound, as if it had just awakened from ancient times.
"Oh my God, what is that?"
"The furnace spirit? It's actually the furnace spirit. The legendary spirit of the sacred furnace is actually true!"
"Isn't the reason why the Valley of Sacred Artifacts is called the Valley of Sacred Artifacts just because of the Holy Furnace and the Holy Hammer?"
"He actually summoned the furnace spirit!"
"Immortal cultivator, did you hear just now that Furnace Spirit said that he is an immortal cultivator! Immortal!"
Countless weapon refiners were all boiling at this moment. The unhappiness, depression, and humiliation they had just felt towards Qin Lang were all thrown into the Pacific Ocean at this moment!
They were looking at Qin Lang with nothing but envy, admiration, and curiosity in their eyes.
"Your Excellency Immortal, thank you for waking me up again. What do you need?"
The spirit of the Holy Furnace asked floatingly.
"I need the fire to refine the holy artifact!"
Qin Lang said calmly.
He has seen the gods of this kind of sacred weapon countless times in his previous life, and he is simply not surprised at all. These holy spirits have no other abilities, except that they are extremely familiar with the carrier they are in. They can be said to be the true owners of the sacred weapon.
Of course, holy weapons are always aggressive, and those aggressive Holy Spirits are much more powerful.
The furnace spirit of the refining furnace is weaker than the aggressive Holy Spirit, but because of its special nature, it is still stronger than the Holy Spirit of daily necessities, because it has fire!
"I will obey the Immortal's decree!"
The furnace spirit slowly retracted into the sacred furnace, and then a small light blue flame slowly grew out of the sacred furnace.
'boom……'
The next moment, this young man Miao suddenly burst out with a powerful firepower, and the entire sacred furnace was filled with blazing blue flames. On top of the sacred furnace, there was actually a curl of green smoke!
The green smoke dispersed and actually produced a faint aroma, which instantly dissipated all the metallic smell that filled the entire Valley of Sacred Artifacts!
"The sun shines on the incense burner and produces purple smoke!"
This is the method of the master of weapon refining!
When Mei Long saw this, he burst into tears!
According to legend from the ancestors of the Sacred Artifact Valley, the master refining hands can connect with the mind of the Holy Furnace. When refining the artifacts, the purple smoke fills the air, creating an unforgettable aroma.
Mei Long always thought this was just a legend, but he never expected that he actually saw this scene one day.
And this scene was actually brought about by this young man who came to cause trouble!
"Since he can revive the Holy Furnace, what about the Holy Hammer?"
At this moment, no one cares about the outcome of this comparison. People just want to know whether this young grandmaster can bring them bigger surprises.
The next moment, Qin Lang leaned over and picked up a piece of cold iron, threw it into the holy furnace, and then gently touched the hammer head of the holy hammer with his hand, calling softly: "Hammer Spirit, appear!"
As Qin Lang raised his palm, a small hammer-shaped smoke rose from the hammer.
"Great immortal cultivator, thank you for awakening me. Sir, what do you need me to do?"
The hammer spirit of the Holy Hammer seemed extremely excited. It lowered its head slightly towards Qin Lang, as if surrendering, and its voice was extremely honest and simple.
"I want to refine a holy weapon, and I need your cooperation with it!"
Qin Lang pointed at the sacred furnace and said.
"Follow your orders, just..."
The hammer spirit was obviously much simpler than the furnace spirit. It looked at the rolling piece of cold iron in the sacred furnace and said, "It's just a piece of cold iron, and the success rate is only 30%!"
"Thirty percent!"
Countless people's jaws almost dropped in surprise.
Just a piece of cold iron has a 30% success rate of being refined into a holy weapon!
If this probability were placed on anyone present, it would make him faint from happiness.
But from Hammer Ling's point of view, this chance is pitifully small.
Qin Lang smiled lightly and said: "No problem, I can help you increase it by another 40%!"
"Oh my god, did you hear what he said? Increase it by forty percent? Doesn't that mean there is a more than half chance of success?"
The countless refiners in the valley were all crazy. They were all dumbfounded and stared at Qin Lang. Everyone hoped for one thing at this moment, that is, Qin Lang must succeed in refining it.
Holy weapon!
There are only two sacred weapons in the Sacred Artifact Valley: the Holy Furnace and the Holy Hammer. For hundreds of years, Qin Lang was the first to wake them up. Otherwise, the name of the Sacred Artifact Valley would only exist in name only.
If another holy weapon can be refined, then the reputation of the Holy Artifact Valley will truly shock the world!
Being able to become a witness to the sacred weapon is what everyone looks forward to!
"Since the immortal promised it, there is nothing to worry about!"
The honest voice of the Holy Hammer sounded: "Ask the immortal to cast a spell!"
Qin Lang nodded, and instead of using a clip to pick out the cold iron and knocking it like Mei Long did, he turned around and walked to the position between the Holy Furnace and the Holy Hammer and sat down.
"There is spirit in heaven and earth. I will borrow some of the energy from the sky to become the spirit of the holy weapon, and I will take in the spirit of the earth to become the spirit of the holy weapon!"
"The spiritual energy gathers and the sacred weapon is opened!"
As each word of Qin Lang popped out of his mouth, Qin Lang grabbed it in the air, and as if a blue aura was torn from the sky by him, a blue air column fell into the holy furnace.
Then Qin Lang grabbed the ground again, and an earth-yellow breath was also lifted up and poured into the Holy Furnace!
"Holy Hammer, hit!"
The next moment, Qin Lang raised his sword finger and gently picked it up. The piece of cold iron, half wrapped in azure aura and half wrapped in earthy aura, automatically popped out of the sacred furnace and swirled in the air.
The holy hammer weighing ten thousand kilograms bounced up at the same time, as if someone was controlling it, it was raised high and fell heavily.
"Boom..."
There was a muffled sound, and the momentum of this beating was so powerful that it shook the mountains and rivers!
'Dong dong dong dong...'
However, after one blow, the sledgehammer was like beating the sticks of a war drum. It kept beating, and the cold iron hanging in the air was floating and sinking to withstand the blow. If anyone noticed Qin Lang,
, you will see one of his fingers moving up and down along with the floating cold iron!
Finally, the holy hammer stopped striking, and people's eyes were focused on the piece of cold iron, wanting to see what it was that was made.
But the cold iron was covered by a ball of blue and khaki gas, making it impossible to see the whole thing inside!
What is this?
Countless people looked attentively, waiting for the answer to be revealed! (To be continued)