"You recognize this person!" Elder Huo Lei frowned.

"I can't blame you, I dare to argue with me in public. It turns out that this kid has a very good relationship with Mingxin Pavilion!" Wu Jingchen said with a sudden realization.

"What's going on? Have you ever had a conflict?" Elder Huo Lei hesitated.

"Yes, that kid sold ten third-grade ordinary cold iron swords at once, each with 120 fourth-grade crystals. Tsk, that's a blackmail. Unexpectedly, the people from Mingxin Pavilion also accepted it," recalling the frustration half a year ago, Wu Jingchen said with a gloomy face.

"The third-grade ordinary, one hundred and twenty fourth-grade crystals!" Elder Fire Thunder was stunned. He was a fourth-grade fire control master. What kind of third-grade ordinary flying sword can be sold at such a high price? It's incredible!

"Elder Bei Qin was there that day, you don't know how arrogant they are!"

"There is a reason for being arrogant to be able to sit in the position of a senior fire control master," Elder Huo Lei responded casually, and Wu Jingchen was stunned. "Senior... Fire Control Master!" How is it possible, how old is the kid? Do you have that qualification? Besides, the position of a senior fire control master requires at least a fourth-grade to be qualified to sit in, right? Does kid have that much energy?

He stared at the top of his eyes and looked at it again. Wu Jingchen was stunned! Xiao Mingyue was really sitting in the position of a senior fire control master, and was chatting with another fire control master.

My God! He couldn't believe his eyes no matter what. He rubbed the corners of his index finger and turned red and swollen. He didn't see that Xiao Mingyue walked down from his position.

With a fog on the end, Wu Jingchen was struck by the thunder in front of him!

On the other side of the viewing platform, Elder Xuanhe and Elder Xuecheng were communicating in a low voice.

"It seems that Xiao Mingyue is doing well." Elder Xuanhe said happily.

"Do you mean he was excited by the crowd or was respected by other fire control masters," Elder Xue Cheng quipped.

"The crowd is excited,... This kid is the focus everywhere!" Elder Xuan He sighed.

"I don't know what kind of magic weapon he will refine later? No one knows his true identity. It will be a favor for you and me," Elder Xuecheng said a little moved.

"With his qualifications as a third-grade fire control master, what kind of treasure will he refine? Do you really have any ideas?" Elder Xuanhe looked at the other party in surprise, and Elder Xuecheng frowned and said unhappily: "Don't you have any ideas?"

"Everyone is each other," Elder Xuanhe was not angry, and his smile became stronger on his face.

With the arrival of the personnel, the final tempering officially began. On the left side of Xiao Mingyue was a third-grade fire control master. On the right side, a tall and large fourth-grade fire control master stood with a cool look. His eyes were slightly curved, and he turned a blind eye to Xiao Mingyue's existence beside him, giving the boy the feeling that the other party was deeply dissatisfied with him.

No wonder, he was a fourth-grade fire control master, more than one head higher than Xiao Mingyue, and he was a little arrogant and understandable. He smiled helplessly. He threw it casually, and the ancient copper elixir furnace rotated in the air, with a very amazing speed. The fourth-grade fire control master narrowed his eyes, flashing a ray of shocking light, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Although the fine copper elixir furnace that Xiao Mingyue took out was good, it was simple and grand. After all, it was the third grade. In the eyes of this fourth grade fire control master, this only shows that the kid's backstage power is rich and his strength cannot be underestimated, and has nothing to do with the kid's own foundation.

The third-grade fine copper alchemy furnace can also explain that the treasure Xiao Mingyue will temper later is only the fourth-grade ordinary magic weapon, and the ten-grade u is still the third-grade high-grade magic weapon. In this case, if you temper this level of magic weapon, this fourth-grade fire control master looked down on the boy even more.

Facing the contemptuous gazes around him, Xiao Mingyue acted helpless. He had never tried to temper the fourth-grade magic weapon, so he dared to temper the fourth-grade treasure in such an occasion. His idea was very simple, to steadily and temper a high-level third-grade cold iron sword. Those who are familiar with it will not have any problems.

When Xiao Mingyue took out the cold iron stone and the auxiliary herbs from his Qiankun bag, the fire control masters around him were in an uproar and whispered to mock each other. It was such a critical moment. The boy was still tempering the third-grade magic weapon. In the huge square, there were only a few who tempered the third-grade high-grade magic weapon. It was really eye-catching that one more of him!

On the stage, Elder Xuanhe shook his head in disappointment. Not only did the boy lack experience, but he seemed to lack courage!

After being shocked, Wu Jingchen was throbbing and cursed in a low voice, "What a bullshit senior fire control master, just a small character who is just a scattered person."

Elder Huo Lei did not comment and never paid attention to Xiao Mingyue from beginning to end.

The Master of Mingxin Pavilion stood on a high place and glanced at the audience calmly. The surroundings were silent for a moment, and his eyes paused slightly. He said slowly: "Congratulations, over the past six months, your hard work has brought considerable benefits to Mingxin Pavilion, and he has also received sufficient rewards. Today is the last day for everyone to gather. The Lingya Valley Cave will be fully opened and the spiritual energy will reach its peak. I won't say much about it. I think everyone knows the benefits brought by tempering a high-level magic weapon. I think everyone knows it. I have to think about it yourself."

As the voice of the pavilion master settled, spiritual energy was vigorous on the platform, and circles of spiritual power vortexes rippled bright ripples. The fire control masters in the central square were like in a fairyland, with floating lights and blurred images. As they skillfully threw herbs and materials into the alchemy furnace in front of them. The scene of hundreds of cauldrons firing together was spectacular. Countless flames flew up into the sky. From a distance, on the platform, there were thousands of auspicious lights and thousands of auspicious colors, and the fairyland on earth was lingering.

The fire control masters began to temper themselves nervously, and everyone in the stands were worried to observe which fire control master could demonstrate skillful techniques and temper superior magic weapons.

After closing his eyes slightly to rest, Xiao Mingyue finally made up his mind and threw more than ten high-level cold iron stones into the cauldron by him. A cold iron sword was like the black iron sword he tempered in Luogucheng. Its quality is comparable, but its nature is much warmer and cooler.

"Hissing", the alchemy furnace rotated rapidly, and the raw stones visible in the sight were peeled off and dissolved, and a silver line of fire flowed out. As the flames rose, the main master of Mingxin Pavilion stood at a high place, his eyes narrowed slightly, which was Mingxin Fire, the third-grade Mingxin Fire. The alchemy furnace used by the boy was not of high grade, and it seemed that he could only use the third-grade high-grade cold iron sword!

Perhaps it is a little stronger than the advanced cold iron sword he has usually tempered? Even if the Master of Mingxin Pavilion is disappointed, he is still quite looking forward to whether Xiao Mingyue's cold iron sword is formed.

The clear flames were shining brightly. As Xiao Mingyue's fingering speeded up, bright heart fires were knocked out by him, forming a winding snake-shaped belt. The pavilion master closed his eyes and opened his eyes suddenly. No! Xiao Mingyue's fingering was too fast, right?

The thought flashed away. When Mr. Han said to him, the owner of the Pavilion was calm again. The speed of the boy's magic weapon was always fast. Seeing him today, it was really true!

As the Hunyuan sword intent penetrated, the color of the flame began to turn yellow from silver white, then gradually became golden yellow, and finally appeared golden purple. Now, even Elder Xuanhe was looking forward to it. The cold iron sword containing a large number of Hunyuan sword intents was also of great value.

Elder Fire Thunder's eyes paused on Xiao Mingyue's finger for a moment, and realized that the boy was only tempering the third-grade high-level magic weapon. He didn't care. Even though he felt that the golden and purple flames shot out by Xiao Mingyue were surprisingly surprised, he did not attract his attention anymore.

The third-grade magic weapon, no matter how advanced it is, cannot catch his eye.

The tempering was extremely long. It was a very difficult process to refine the raw stones and decompose the medicine liquid at this level. After Xiao Mingyue successfully dissolved the raw stones, several people in the square had already left the venue because of the failed tempering.

The richness and purity of spiritual power have the effect of twice the result with half the effort for most fire control masters. Because the progress is smooth, the mentality is unbalanced and it is easy to cause mistakes. Besides, for such opportunities, everyone seeks the best state, and the speed is not enough. In this case, there are only a handful of people who can succeed.

Nearly 100 fire control masters persisted until the end, no more than a palm, right?

After so long as the first tempering was spent, Xiao Mingyue was also confused. Her hands continued to draw dazzling arcs. As the speed of the Jinggong Pill Furnace was rapidly increasing, everyone's eyes were once again attracted by him.

The rippling of spiritual energy reached its peak, and many people were terrified to find that the alchemy furnace tempered by Xiao Mingyue was surrounded by a few times more intense than others.

Later Jindan cultivators like the Master of Mingxin Pavilion and Elder Xuanhe were even more surprised to find that during the tempering process, the spiritual energy around the alchemy furnace was also constantly decomposing and shattering, presenting an extremely tiny form.

Strange, too weird!

With the experience of the Master Mingxin Pavilion Master, he naturally saw through it at a glance. This is the reason why Xiao Mingyue's rapid tempering is. With Elder Xuanhe's vision, he also discovered the boy's uniqueness. At this time, Elder Huo Lei's eyes also focused on Xiao Mingyue.

He didn't see much, but the strong spiritual power of Xiao Mingyue's tempering also attracted great attention.

"What's wrong with this guy!"

"Elder, who are you talking about?" Wu Jingchen asked in shock.

"The boy who is in conflict with you, a third-grade fire control master in his early twenties, is rare in our Tianya Sect!"

"The elder is optimistic about him!" Wu Jingchen was shocked. Can the boy really be outstanding?

"It's better to find out his background. If there is an elder in Haitian Sect here, if they are theirs, they have to use some means," said Elder Huo Lei.

"Disciple understands," Wu Jingchen was extremely excited after receiving the elder's instructions. He couldn't say that he wanted to contact his friends, Elder Beiqin and others who had made friends with each other attacked the boy and asked for news. If he didn't beat him, he cried and called his parents. Can he get real news?

Wu Jingchen's methods have always been vicious and he will take revenge. This time, he will not let the boy go easily. Xiao Mingyue, who is in the venue, knows nothing about this, but only focuses on tempering his cold iron sword. With all his heart, the tempering scene changes again, causing a shock to the whole scene. Even the fire control master around him was affected by the pond fish, and his soul was completely destroyed and people were panicked.
Chapter completed!