Nine Stars Killer Chapter 135: Refiner

Feeling Yang Xiaofeng's murderous intent, Ye Feng relentlessly used the Soul Sword technique and tried it first. [First Release]

Just after Ye Feng cast the soul sword, the opponent also burst out a powerful soul power. Although he couldn't reach the point of condensing the soul into a sword, his soul power was strange, as if it was sticky.

"Shit!"

A silent confrontation began. The two actually fought in secret, but Ye Feng did not hurt his soul. The strange soul power passed from the other party shocked Ye Feng. It seems that Yang Xiaofeng's soul power is not strong. Inferior to oneself, really is a crafting genius.

I don’t know that Yang Xiaofeng is even more shocked. These days, I have searched for a lot of news about Ye Feng, but there is nothing substantive. There is nothing about Ye Feng. Since Ye Feng represents the Qi family and is the opponent of the Yang family, it reveals murderous intent.

Yang Xiaofeng turned his head, no longer looked at Ye Feng, and withdrew his soul power. Ye Feng couldn't take the initiative to provoke others. He looked back and looked at the huge stove in front of him. There was a raging fire and there was a building next to him. The various resources placed on it are all necessary for the creation of a spiritual tool. Everyone is the same, only enough to build a spiritual tool. If it is scrapped, it can only be eliminated.

There is only one chance, and it depends on who can grasp the chance better. After waiting for a tea time, the whole square is full, and there are people standing in front of more than a thousand stoves, not many women among them.

"You said, who will win the championship this time, was taken away by the family last time, and taken away by the Yang family last time. The Qi family has not won the championship for two consecutive years. I don’t know if this time A genius refiner appears."

In the crowd, there are already people talking with each other.

"I think the Yang family's hope is bigger!"

Someone concluded that the Yang family has a great chance of winning the championship.

"That's not necessarily true. This time, the Hu family still has a chance to win the championship. As for the winner, we won't know until the result."

There are also some experts in the crowd, knowing some inside stories, said at this time.

"The game is about to start, let's watch it quietly."

More than ten people in the party suddenly walked into the venue. These people are the judges this time. They will judge. As for the issue of justice, don’t worry about them, because these people do not belong to any party. Besides, weapons are things. , Can't cheat, who is good and who is bad, you can tell at a glance.

"Welcome everyone to participate in this refining competition. I now announce that the competition will start for three days and the final winner will be determined."

Under the host's order, the refining contest finally began.

Time!

The temperature of the entire square suddenly increased, and a large number of furnaces began to burn materials, but Ye Feng's soul swept away, and soon found that there were no movement in more than a dozen furnaces, but a wave of inscriptions fluctuating.

Ye Feng was secretly frightened. Although the soul-inscription technique has been lost, many people still got adventures and obtained some fragments, such as inferior runes like the bitter master.

Gradually, almost everyone was thrown into it, immersed in the refining technique, even Yang Xiaofeng, who had a murderous intention on Ye Feng just now, pinched various handprints with both hands, it was actually the soul inscription technique, but he His Ming Soul technique took a different approach, which was quite different from Ye Feng.

In the ancient times, there were a hundred flowers competing for inscription soul skills, and various genres appeared, so now there are various techniques, which are also common sense.

It is not Yang Xiaofeng that makes Ye Feng very puzzled, but Hu Ling of the Hu family. This young man is even more weird. His craftsmanship is ingenious. He has inscription soul art mixed with it, and he uses flames to temper the two. Refining arts are fused together.

"Sure enough, masters are like clouds. If you don't leave Tianling Academy, you won't be able to touch them at all."

Ye Feng was secretly frightened, very fortunate that he had left the college. This was a different experience. He could come into contact with all kinds of things and opened up Ye Feng's vision.

Although the academy is full of genius, the outside world is also full of geniuses. The so-called two colleges, Guiyunbao and Liuligu have been crowned as the four major forces, but some sects have developed rapidly in recent years, and their strength is not weaker than this. Four families, the Guo family is an example.

If you think that joining a certain big sect, you will be able to rise to the top, and even become a peerless master in the future. Such an idea must be fatal. Ye Feng's vision is getting wider and wider, and he is exposed to more and more things.

"Qi Xiang, this kid won't make up the number, right? It's already time for a cup of tea, and everyone is starting to refine their own spirit weapons. Why hasn't he started yet? Is he scared?"

Seeing the start of the game, and almost all of them were thrown into the refining equipment, only Ye Feng remained standing in place.

Ye Feng was considering whether to build a sage soldier or choose to build a sacred weapon, Ye Feng hesitated.

"Yang Xiang is in a hurry, the game has just started, can't wait to win the championship?"

Qi Shenghan gave a hint of contempt. Although he didn't understand why Ye Feng hadn't started yet, he believed in the words of Master Ku.

After thinking about a cup of tea, Ye Feng intends to refine the spirit soldiers. Only the spirit soldiers have the chance to win the championship. Each of these refining geniuses is very powerful. Once a mistake occurs, it is easy to miss the championship. Ye Feng decided .

With a shaking of his hands, an invisible mark appeared, and a piece of rare metal placed on the platform was controlled by Ye Feng using his qi.

A series of inscription patterns appeared, and fingers were like sharp weapons. Several inscription patterns were carved on the metal. The metal was turned into liquid and flowed into the prepared groove to form a weapon model.

At the moment Ye Feng took the shot, almost all the expressions of Master Ku were mobilized, and he did not dare to miss a single trace. He was completely disinterested in the other refining techniques around him, and his eyes only fell on Ye Feng.

"What a quick technique!"

In the portrayal just now, the bitter master actually didn't see clearly, Ye Feng's soul inscription seems to be more powerful than he thought, and the technique is very sophisticated.

During this period, Ye Feng kept communicating with Master Ku. The feeling of sluggishness in the past gradually disappeared. Now every movement is connected, and there is no trace of rigidity.

"What a beautiful technique, Master Ku, why is his crafting technique better than yours."

Qi Ruomei is naturally sensitive to the soul technique, and she felt it when she saw Ye Feng's beginning.

"Silly girl, this is the real soul inscription, all I learned are fur, this kid hides it deep enough."

Master Ku gave a wry smile. It turns out that Ye Feng is still hiding, but he is not angry. Who has no thoughts, is he not?

With the model being cast, Ye Feng's next task is to build and turn this long sword into a real spirit soldier.

However, the materials are limited. Ye Feng can't build the same as Qiu Sha, and there is no such big blood spirit. The blood spirit on the platform is only the size of a baby's fist, not as good as an adult's fist, and has very little spirituality.

The most important thing in a spiritual tool is spirituality. The higher the spirituality, the higher the level of the tool.

As soon as the body turned, the handprints appeared again, and two pieces of materials on the platform flew up at the same time, and the left and right hands painted at the same time, unexpectedly painted different inscriptions.

"How is it possible!"

Master Ku suddenly stood up, with a look of shock on his face. She was shocked by Ye Feng's actions, and Qi Ruomei jumped by surprise. The actions here also attracted Qi Sheng’s attention. He saw Master Ku Very shocked, it seemed that a stone fell to the ground in his heart.

"Master Bitter, has something happened?"

I was shocked to see Master Bitter, Qi Ruomei was puzzled, Master Bitter was famous throughout the imperial city!

"It's incredible. This kid surprised me too much. He painted with both hands at the same time, doing one mind and two purposes, and the inscriptions painted are completely different. This requires a strong soul power, not to mention, more important mind. This kid is terrible."

Master Ku said in a shocked tone.

Because some materials need to be added together when refining the instrument, but the left and right hands cannot be portrayed at the same time, it needs to be one after the other, which greatly limits the quality of the instrument.

Ye Feng also learned from Master Ku, but Master Ku did not do it himself. He just explained it. Ye Feng realized it so quickly, so Master Ku said that Ye Feng is too terrible. , Almost subverted his imagination.

Yang Kuitian never left his eyes when Ye Feng started refining. When Ye Feng finished the model, he saw the left and right hands simultaneously engraved the inscription, and he felt a bit of a bad feeling in his heart.

But seeing that my child's technique is not weaker than Ye Feng's, the tension is relieved a lot.

Time was passing silently, and more than a thousand people were completely involved in it. They didn't know that the sky was dark at this time, but there were countless night pearls in the sky, illuminating the square like daylight.

The materials on the platform are constantly decreasing, and Ye Feng's portrayal speed has slowed down, and some inscription patterns have been incorporated into the device.

One rune after another, the whole long sword exudes brilliance, but Ye Feng is still polishing it before it reaches the spirit weapon level.

A handle is like a house. The better the foundation is, the higher the floor will be built in the future. If the foundation is unstable, it will be difficult to build a tall building.

What Ye Feng has to do is to completely reject the impurities in this instrument without leaving a trace of blemishes, so that the blood spirit can perform better. The blood spirit itself is small. If there are more impurities, Even if the spirit weapon is trained, it is the lowest level existence.

"Bounce!"

Just as everyone was engrossed, there was a sudden bang from the square. A stove exploded, and the weapons were blown together. Someone actually fryed the stove.

With a black and gray face, this man left the square helplessly, with only one chance. He failed and was naturally eliminated.

The first day passed quickly, and the sky was bright~IndoMTL.com~ About 300 people were eliminated, the number of people in the square dropped sharply, and there were still 600 to 700 people insisting, but some people were already struggling. adhere to.

The scene on the second day is completely different from that on the first day. Most of the first day is leisurely walking, making it easier to refine.

After the next day, many people experienced a lack of true qi, and some even took out the real spirit pills, but this was very few people, and most of them were still supporting.

In just one morning, another hundred people were eliminated tragically, and they failed in the end, failing to refine the spirit weapon.

Some people make mistakes in operation, while others are caused by nervousness. There are various situations.

"Whoo!"

Suddenly, two leaf maples appeared on the scene, simultaneously depicting four types of inscriptions.

"Huh!"

The people watching around suddenly stood up, all shocked by Ye Feng's refining technique.