Chapter 676: The spirit of the ancient swordsmith! (2/2)

In the early hours of the next morning, before dawn, the artificial sky was still dim.

The park where the Front Refining Club was located was dotted with countless lights.

The high-end industry gathering held every five years is a rare opportunity. Many refiners stayed up all night and gathered together to exchange ideas.

Xie Qianhe has been immersed in the refiner circle for decades, and has exchanged magical powers with people countless times, but it has been a long time since he was as impetuous as today, pacing restlessly at the gate of the refinery room.

Today, there are a total of seven refining masters and Sha Xie exchanging supernatural powers. Naturally, it is impossible for everyone to join together. Instead, they enter the fully enclosed refining room one by one to communicate privately.

According to the rules, the exchange between refiners is a contest between gentlemen. Before exchanging magical powers, they must make a heart-devil blood oath and establish a soul-soul contract. The process and results of the exchange of magical powers cannot be informed to a third party. Supernatural powers, even if they are fully integrated, can only be used by themselves and cannot be imparted to others.

For today’s discussion, the respected Master Xue Yuanxin was also invited as a witness.

Therefore, the few refiners who came in before Xie Qianhe to learn from each other, after they came out, their lips were closed tightly, and they sat quietly with their eyes down, looking inscrutable.

Xie Qianhe felt like a cat scratching his paws. He wanted to ask, but he couldn't ask. .

However, from the shock and astonishment that occasionally leaked out of everyone's eyes, he vaguely perceives that the level of Sha Xie's craftsmanship is beyond the imagination of these senior craftsmen.

Suddenly, the airtight door of the refining chamber opened slightly, and a high-pressure air stream blasted out with a ”chi” sound.

”Daoyou Yin is out!”

The refiner Yin Yuanhua, who just discussed with the sand scorpion inside, is also an expert in the silver heart flow crystal armor refining center, and Xie Qianhe is a colleague, and the two have a good relationship.

Xie Qianhe hurried forward: ”Old Yin—”

Master Xue Yuanxin next to him coughed slightly.

Yin Yuanhua's expression is very complicated, both shocking and confusing: ”Old Xie, it's your turn to teach Fellow Sha Dao's method!”

Xie Qianhe's heart shuddered, took a deep breath, and strode into the mixing chamber.

The airtight door was closed behind him, and the gears on both sides slowly rotated under the drive of the symbolic array to isolate the mixing chamber from the outside world. Through the air circulation system, the entire space was filled with extremely stable, non-explosive inert gas.

In the center of the refining chamber is a spherical suspended refining furnace, and the open warehouses on both sides are filled with thousands of materials.

Sand Scorpion sat upright behind the refining furnace.

The slight heat emitted from the refining furnace distorted the air, making his figure look a little vague.

Xie Qianhezi carefully looked at the number one warrior of the Tieryuan Six Divisions, only to feel that he was much younger than he thought, and he did not have the calm and calm demeanor of Master Huangfu's generation of masters.

On the contrary, his hair was disheveled, his eye sockets were sunken, his eyes were red, his lips were chapped, and the corners of his mouth were still stained with foam.

Sand Scorpion's eyes were extremely hollow, as if they had penetrated the heavy furnace wall of the refining furnace, and went deep into the volatile flames. He was muttering words in his mouth, calculating what he was thinking about.

It wasn't until Xie Qianhe let out a dry cough that Sha Xie looked up and glanced at him lightly.

Xie Qianhe shuddered, feeling that Sha Xie's eyes were very **, cold and crazy.

Obviously it is just a dispute between gentlemen and masters, but he is like facing a hungry beast, with an endless taste.

A very absurd idea suddenly appeared in Xie Qianhe's heart.

He had heard that among the ancient swordsmiths, someone used to refine the sword for ten years and nights in order to forge a wonderful sword. Until the last moment, he jumped into the refinery furnace and sacrificed himself for the sword. Refining the world's unparalleled weapon!

He had always been unable to imagine how crazy a swordsmith would do such a thing.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt that if there was such a swordsmith, the spirit and spirit must be exactly the same as the sand scorpion in front of him!

Xie Qianhe said with a dry mouth and a little embarrassed: ”Friend Sha, thank you for your life-saving grace to the little girl. I heard the little girl say that you have worked hard during this period of time and gave her a lot of advice...”

”Thanks Daoyou.”

Li Yaowu was immersed in the thrilling training exercises just now.

The few refiners who came in before were all masters in the hands of masters, and the wonderful skills that they displayed gave him a feeling of ”satisfaction”.

His computing power has soared to the limit, and his brain is like a high-speed, billowing master crystal brain, crazily analyzing the magical powers that he has just seen.

It's when you are hungry, how can there be any kung fu nonsense!

In Li Yao's deeply sunken eye sockets, two electric glows shot out like crazy, ”If you have anything, go out and talk about it. When it comes to this, just talk about refining!”