As Ye Chenfeng patiently condensed the triple seal, time was passing by quickly. Soon, twenty-five days passed.
At this time, many refining masters finished the competition, refining out a piece of powerful Taoist artifacts, and even ancient Taoist artifacts.
"It's strange, what is this Feng Chen doing? Why did he suddenly slow down the refining speed? If he continues refining at his speed, the remaining five days will not be enough!"
Xuan Hongzheng, who has been paying attention to Ye Chenfeng's refining, found that the speed of Ye Chenfeng's refining has been decreasing for a few days. He was puzzled and became anxious for him again.
"This Fengchen's cauldron is at a disadvantage. If he has a quasi-sacred treasure-level furnace, his refining speed should be improved a lot!" Yan Ruyu said slowly, frowning slightly, exuding a different kind of beauty.
"That's right, although Feng Chen has subdued a kind of primordial holy fire, his furnace is too disadvantaged to exert the power of the primordial holy fire to the extreme!" Mo Tao Wang, who was sitting not far away, nodded and said.
Xuan Hongzheng and the others were secretly worried about Ye Chenfeng because of the slowing down of his refining speed. Tu Tianwang and the others, who knew they couldn't win Ye Chenfeng and didn't want Master Nirvane to lose the game, showed gloating smiles.
From their point of view, Ye Chenfeng dared to bet against Master Nirvana on the results of refining equipment, which is no different from courting death. From the very beginning, they did not believe that at Ye Chenfeng's age, he could defeat Nirvana, who is one of the best alchemists in Central World Grandmaster.
"seal!"
When the time came to the twenty-sixth day, Ye Chenfeng finally condensed the third seal in the sword-shaped embryo, sealing Zichu Holy Thunder and Fentianchu Holy Fire in the sword-shaped embryo.
"Huh, there are still four days left, I have to speed up!"
Although there is not much time left, Ye Chenfeng did not panic. He swallowed a few more drops of soul-returning liquid, and while recovering the consumed soul power, he sprayed a large amount of burning heavenly holy fire into the Suzaku cauldron, maximizing Increased the power of the flames in the Suzaku Cauldron.
The next moment, he controlled Fentianchu holy fire and Siyantian fire to merge into the chaotic sacred tree, multitasking, and controlled the chaotic sacred tree to start merging these two flames.
Although the power of Siyanchu's fire is far inferior to that of Fentianchu's holy fire, Siyan's skyfire has reached the limit of skyfire. Once the two flames merge, it will definitely make a qualitative leap in Fentianchu's holy fire and transform it into a real holy fire, completely solving Suzaku Cauldron Defects of insufficient quality, complete the refiner within a limited time.
When the holy fire of Fentianchu and the fire of dead flame slowly merged in the chaotic sacred tree, Ye Chenfeng performed the eight-armed holy alchemy again.
The four arms condensed a series of quasi-saint patterns, which melted into the sword-shaped embryo to improve the quality of the sword-shaped embryo, and the four arms condensed the pure attack pattern, which melted into the sword-shaped embryo, improving the quality of the sword-shaped embryo attack power.
"Speed up, that Fengchen finally speeded up, what was he doing a few days ago, why did he speed up at the end, does he like this kind of heartbeat feeling!" Seeing Ye Chenfeng suddenly speed up the refining speed, Xuan Hong was waiting The person showed a puzzled look.
"Master Xuan, can you tell what level of weapon Feng Chen is refining?" Yan Ruyu took a sip of spiritual tea, looked at Ye Chenfeng who was engrossed in refining the weapon, and asked Xuan Hongzheng beside him softly.
"Judging from the pattern of his condensed weapon, what Feng Chen refined should be a quasi-holy weapon!"
Xuan Hongzheng guessed the level of his refining weapon through the eight-armed holy refining technique performed by Ye Chenfeng and the condensed lines of quasi-sacred weapon patterns.
"Quasi-holy weapon..." Yan Ruyu's pretty eyebrows slightly raised her eyebrows and said, "Master Xuan, do you think he can finish refining the weapon in the remaining four days?"
"This... quasi-sacred weapon refining is extremely difficult. If you look at it normally, the time is a bit short, but this little guy can't look at it with common sense. I think he should be able to complete the final refining!" Xuan Hongzheng hesitated Once, said.
Because Ye Chenfeng's furnace level is too low, which greatly affects the speed of refining, and he has pondered for a long time, but he never thought of Ye Chenfeng's means to turn the tide, and his heart is full of worries.
"Buzz..."
Just when Xuan Hongzheng and the others were constantly worrying about Ye Chenfeng, endless red lights lit up in an independent space.
"Quasi-holy artifact, someone has refined a quasi-holy artifact!"
Seeing the sudden appearance of red light vision, everyone's eyes were attracted to it.
I saw a set of battle clothes overflowing with red light flying out of a furnace burning with raging flames, floating above the head of Master Danxin who was slightly pale, but radiant and happy.
"It's Master Danxin, he has refined a suit of quasi-holy weapon!"
Refining the quasi-holy weapon suit is far more difficult than attacking the quasi-holy weapon, and Master Danxin was the first to forge a quasi-holy weapon. With this suit, he is very likely to enter the refining competition top three.
After about half a day, Master Nirvana, who bet with Ye Chenfeng, completed the refining.
And the moment he became a weapon, a large amount of blue light was reflected in the cauldron, and the two were exactly the same, with a large number of patterns engraved on them, and the quasi-holy weapon Wu Hook, which contained tens of thousands of attack patterns, emerged in the cauldron.
"Oh my god, Master Nirvana actually forged two quasi-holy weapons, and the quasi-holy weapons made by Master Danxin were instantly outmatched by him!"
"It's too powerful. Master Nirvana is indeed the most powerful saint master in the Central World. I guess there is no suspense for the first place!"
When the two Wu hooks, quasi-holy artifacts refined by Master Nirvana, appeared, the audience was stunned. Hearing everyone's discussion, Di Mingyue showed a proud smile on his face.
"Hmph, you brat who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, I really thought that if you were lucky enough to win the first place in the alchemy competition, you would be able to challenge the position of Master Nirvana. When the competition is over, you will cry!"
Wearing a gorgeous long dress, exuding a noble temperament, like a proud peacock, the corners of Di Mingyue's mouth slightly turned up, revealing a sneering smile, and said silently in her heart.
Not only did she feel that Ye Chenfeng was doomed, seeing Master Nirvana refine two quasi-holy artifacts within the specified time, almost no one was optimistic about Ye Chenfeng, even Xuan Hongzheng felt that unless there was a miracle Appear, otherwise Ye Chenfeng will lose.
Chapter 1191
Time flies, and soon, there is still one day before the refining finals.
At this time, except for Ye Chenfeng and Master Shuiyue from Tiancang Palace, everyone else has completed the refining.
Because Master Ji Mie refined two quasi-holy artifacts at the same time, and the quality was excellent, many people felt that Master Ji Mie would overwhelm Master Danxin, who had refined the quasi-holy artifact-level battle suit, to win the refinement. First place in the contest.
"The competition is coming to an end, Fengchen, you have to work hard, you must succeed!"
Jiao Yuyan clenched the corners of her clothes tightly with her hands, bit her pink lips, looked at the image in the light, and shouted anxiously in her heart.
"Yan'er, believe in Feng Chen, I think he will create miracles!" Wang Tianhou gently hugged the anxious Jiao Yuyan in his arms, comforting him softly.
"I'm so stupid, if only I would have lent Feng Chen the real stove, he wouldn't have had such a hard time." Jiao Yuyan snuggled into Wang Tianhou's arms, constantly blaming herself.
"Why!"