"Blow the wind."
There was a slight struggle in Heifeng Tianzong's eyes, his eyes fixed on the ore in the furnace.
Feeling the state of spiritual power in his body, Tian Zong showed a bit of helplessness on his brows. With the remaining spiritual power in his body, he could use the Eight Wind and Thunder Hammers at most twice. It would be great if he had Huang Ling's cultivation level...
Heifeng Tianzong's heart was pounding, his spiritual power surged in his body, and his palms were directly inserted into the flames.
Everyone's eyes jumped violently with the flickering of firelight!
Is this kid crazy
Even if the metal beast fire will not devour the owner, the temperature of the red-burned ore is as high as several thousand degrees!
This temperature is higher than the temperature of ordinary spiritual flames.
This kid doesn't even use a spiritual barrier and just grabs it with his hands
However, in the astonished eyes of everyone, Heifeng Tianzong's raised left hand was quickly covered with a layer of black, and the entire arm seemed to be made of ink jade.
The ore, which was extremely hot in the eyes of others, now only felt slightly warm in Tianzong's hands.
Taking a deep breath, Tianzong's eyes began to show solemnity. When he opened his eyes, his five fingers suddenly exerted force.
boom!
A thunderous sound and ripples of spiritual power visible to the naked eye came from the smelting furnace.
The two masters, Feng and Jin, hurriedly directed their spiritual power toward the smelting furnace. When they saw the jet-black jade hand and the red-hot Yanyang ore in the furnace, their eyes had become dull with shock.
On the red Yanyang ore, there are five clearly visible fingerprints!
The Eight Wind and Thunder Hammers were unable to create any obvious traces of the Yanyang Ore, so this grip actually compressed it again
And the compression is so obvious!
'No! This is not true…’
Master Feng's eyes have turned a little red. This is simply a magical skill!
Click!
Dan Dongyi was equally excited. At this time, Dan Dongyi still held the bet between the two parties in his hand. In excitement, he clenched his hands subconsciously and squeezed the brocade box until several cracks broke out.
"Master Shan?"
Ye Yuxi reminded Dan Dongyi with some surprise. Ye Yuxi expected that Tianzong's black jade hand would shock these people, but she did not expect that the head of the other family, Dan Dongyi, would lose control so much!
Dan Dongyi came back to his senses and said hurriedly: "Oh, it's okay, this little brother is really amazing..."
Dan Dongyi sighed, but couldn't bear to look away from the black color for a moment.
At this moment, Shan Dongyi had mixed feelings in his heart, and the most important thought was that Shan Mansion could be saved!
As long as this crisis is overcome and with the help of Black Jade Shou, the Shan family's White Jade Shou can flourish again!
Master Feng on the side was also awakened by the sound of the brocade box breaking. He sighed softly when he saw Tianzong's busy voice, and vaguely guessed the outcome for a while.
Although this sound woke everyone up, it did not cause any disturbance to Tianzong.
Tianzong focused all his attention on the smelting furnace. Under the huge force of the black jade hand, thunderous sounds were made one after another.
Moreover, the sound became duller and duller, and the spiritual power ripples emitted from the smelting furnace became stronger and stronger.
Master Feng and Master Jin knew in their hearts that the huge spiritual power in the ore could not be compressed under the huge force, and part of it was squeezed out of the ore.
This situation occasionally occurs in the smelting of high-grade ores.
It's just... Now Heifeng Tianzong Smelting is frequently sending out such ripples of spiritual power. Could it be...
The best Yanyang Stone!
The two masters were shocked at the same time, and something that no one had ever smelted flashed in their minds.
As we all know, the best Yanyang stones cannot be obtained through smelting. They are all formed naturally. A Yanyang mineral vein has been buried deep underground for tens of thousands of years, and it is only possible to produce it by chance.
"This kid... wants to make history?" Master Feng felt his heart clench.