Mu Zirun methodically took out a lot of refining materials from the storage ring.
Without exception, these refined materials all have a very powerful weight and very precious attributes.
Among them is a piece of top-grade ten thousand-year lightning strike wood, which is one of the most precious and rare things.
There is such a rule in this treasure refining competition, that is, if you use the refining materials prepared for the competition, no matter how much you use, you can’t keep it for yourself—you have to negotiate whether it belongs to you or the other party, and the one who gets the magic weapon One side has to make up the difference.
As for the previous magic weapons, Mu Zirun more or less used some of the things prepared for the competition, but he didn't care much about them. He could make ten or eight of those things casually without any problem.
This time is different, he is inspired by his master, so he must not give it to others.
So, he decided to use all his own things.
Because the final candidate is about to be decided in the third round of the competition, the entire competition process is transparent and open, and anyone can see it.
Since Mu Zirun is already popular, there are many people who pay special attention to him.
Many bigwigs in the Immortal Sect Demon Sect couldn't help looking at him.
—They all want to know how this guy can perform in the last round.
Mu Zirun moved.
With a flick of his finger, ten balls of glazed pure fire appeared in front of him. Each ball was only as big as a thumb, but each ball had the same powerful burning power.
Then, Mu Zirun's ten fingers danced briskly in mid-air.
His movements had a strong sense of rhythm and were very dexterous. Many refining materials quickly flowed between his fingers, divided into different directions, and rushed through the impenetrable Liuli Jinghuo.
Liuli snorted and wrapped them one by one.
Ten pieces of refined materials were refined at the same time, and turned into liquid masses of different colors at the same time.
Muzi recited the incantation quickly in his mouth, and his ten fingers beat faster and more urgently.
In just a short moment, ten balls of glass clear fire quickly gathered together, and in the central part, they merged into one at the fastest speed, and then quickly formed a golden-red liquid in the order of sequence.
Then, these liquids kept rolling and compressing, becoming more and more condensed, and all the impurities were discharged bit by bit.
But this is just a supplement.
Mu Zirun worked hard on refining these materials, but it was not the most important thing.
Therefore, when the condensed colloidal mass was formed, he reached out to grab it, took it out of the glazed water, and collected it into a small cauldron.
Under the small cauldron, a wisp of glazed pure fire slowly burns and grinds slowly.
At this time, Mu Zirun took out the ten-thousand-year lightning strike wood.
He was a little nervous in his heart, the ten thousand-year lightning strike wood... that is, the ten-thousand-year spiritual wood with spiritual wisdom, after being struck by lightning, the spiritual wisdom was scattered, mixed with lightning, and merged into that piece of wood In it, it has been precipitated for many years before it can be formed.
Its greatest feature is that it is extremely hard. Few different fires can be refined. After that, it contains violent lightning that ordinary lightning strike wood does not have. It's even harder to tame.
Fortunately, Liuli Jinghuo is the best refining thing.
Because Liuli Jinghuo is gentle and quiet, it does not conflict with its nature, and it is easy to appease. On the contrary, if Mu Zirun is holding a ball of Sun Jinghuo now, he would not dare to use it to refine materials—Sun Jinghuo and Ten Thousand Years Lightning Strike If two woods meet, not only will it fail to refine, but it may cause strong repulsion, and in the end both will be destroyed, it is possible.
Mu Zirun's heart sank as he looked at the piece of lightning-struck wood.
Be sure to perform at your best!
I saw him holding the lightning strike wood with one hand, and with the other hand, he wiped it together, and a ray of fire appeared on the fingertips, which was evenly painted on the lightning strike wood by him.
In an instant, the lightning strike wood seemed to be baked by something, and the dark light on the surface was completely burned away. The appearance that was originally like rotten wood also became a little more shiny, just like spring, Heroic glow.
Gradually, the entire section of lightning strike wood was coated with a layer of sparks.
This layer of sparks surrounded the lightning strike wood, bit by bit, burning slowly and unquestionably, every time it turned, a wisp of black smoke would emerge from the lightning strike wood, and then dissipate in the air.
And as the black smoke continued to rise and disappear, the color of the lightning strike wood also changed drastically.
If the lightning strike wood before was just a dark section, until now, it has gradually revealed its original appearance—no, or in other words, it has become a more gorgeous appearance as it should be.
It was heavy purple, a very deep color.
And in the heavy purple, there are vaguely, like smoke clouds, very slight and slender reddish lines, which set off the already beautiful wood with more connotation.
... Isn't the fire contained in the thunder more connotative
Seeing Lei Jianmu gradually revealing his true face, Mu Zirun heaved a sigh of relief.
Then, he began to observe the lines.
In order to refine better magic weapons, following the characteristics of the refining material itself is also something that an outstanding refiner must master.
The bigwigs and ordinary viewers watching from all sides watched very carefully.
He made these in a sneaky way, and he didn't know what he wanted to do? And some master craftsmen and even master craftsmen found out the appearance of the ten-thousand-year lightning strike wood, and they almost beat their chests and stamped their feet.
You can't do things well if you have no hair on your mouth! What a brat, to have such a good thing, and to refine it casually! What a waste of money!
But no matter how much you beat your chest and stamp your feet, people are already using it, so they have nothing to do, right
As a result, some master craftsmen who later learned about the relationship between Mu Zirun and Yu Tianze couldn't help casting their angrily eyes on Yu Tianze.
Yu Tianze: "..."
He is often watched by people, but he has little experience in being watched by a group of old men.
Of course, he was a little puzzled.
Yu Tianze frowned, and soon discovered that the eyes of these old men looking at him were not the kind of extreme malice, but a kind of anger full of regret... What's wrong
He has never provoked this group of people!
But Yu Tianze is not stupid, since he thinks about it and finds that it has nothing to do with him, then maybe it has something to do with it, it can only be his own apprentice who is also a craftsman.
But his apprentice is clearly refining treasures, what the hell are these old men doing
Finally, these gazes also caught the attention of other Zhenggang Immortal Sect members.
Because the identity of the owner of the gaze is too special, Da Neng, who is taking care of the disciples below, also wants to know what happened, so he really wants to countermeasure, right? He sincerely hopes that he won't be a disciple of his own sect and offend those masters...
But then, when Da Neng found out the truth, he also felt a little embarrassed.
Later, Yu Tianze also learned the truth from others.
Yu Tianze snorted coldly, pretending he didn't see it.
Heh, the Ten Thousand Years Thunderbolt Wood is something in his fairy palace, and it is all the resources of his Yu Tianze. He is willing to play with his apprentices, so what does he have to do with others
Don't say that the apprentice is using it to make treasures now, even if he doesn't make treasures, and just make a small table and chair, as long as Yu Tianze thinks it is right, it will definitely be right.
If these old men are not angry, they can just look for resources on their own, and it is nothing to be envious of the things in other people's hands!
Yu Tianze felt a little upset.
What a waste of money!
It is a blessing for such a thing to be used by apprentices to practice.
Mu Zirun in the field also refined to a critical juncture.
I don't know how he moved his hand. The three-foot-long piece of ten-thousand-year lightning-struck wood broke into hundreds of pieces under his gaze.
Each piece is of average size, and each piece is as beautiful as purple jade.
Even after it breaks, each piece of "Purple Jade" still burns softly with the Glaze Purification Fire.
Immediately, these "purple jades" gradually changed their shape in the Liuli Jinghuo.
Its skin melted, it solidified, it became solid, it became... like a hammerhead.
Yes, every piece of "Purple Jade" turned into a hammer head.
Mu Zirun was a little satisfied.
Because there is a red awn on the edge of each hammer head, and the heat is a bit stinging.
The next moment, he let the hammer heads float in mid-air, and then took out the jelly that had been warmed in the small tripod just now, and immediately took it out.
Then, Mu Zirun pointed at the jelly with his finger, and pulled it along this way—"Brush!"
In an instant, a long silk thread was pulled out.
Golden red thread.
The golden-red thread immediately becomes flexible and slender when it meets the air, just like a real metal wire, but Mu Zirun's movements are faster, and before it is completely solidified, one end has already been glued to a hammer head superior.
After it was glued on, the golden-red silk thread was tightly fixed to the hammer head. Mu Zirun grabbed one end of the thread and flicked it with his hand, and the hammer head was lifted up, which could hit it several feet away.
Mu Zirun nodded again with a smile.
Immediately, he did the same thing, continuously spinning, and continuously connecting these golden and red threads with the hammerheads, so that in the end, the sky was full of hammerheads dragging their "tails".
At this time, Mu Zirun's ten fingers moved together, and each finger was wrapped with golden and red silk thread.
In mid-air, countless hammer heads were constantly shaking and moving downward under the traction of his golden-red thread.
Gradually, the onlookers also knew what Mu Zirun was doing.
He is knitting.
That's right, he used a strange technique to tightly weave and connect those silk threads, and he gradually pulled those hammer heads into his hands.
Later, when the last piece of golden and red thread was braided, all the hammerheads also gathered together.
Someone discovered that the hammerheads have successfully formed a bigger hammerhead——
Mu Zirun let out a low voice: "Get up!"
The silk thread turned into a silk net instantly turned into a cover, directly covering the head of the big hammer, and then, the head of the big hammer was covered with faint golden and red patterns, finally forming a huge, gorgeous Hammerhead.
Mu Zirun finally spewed out a ball of flame, which landed on the head of the big hammer.
After rolling for a while, it pulls out a long handle behind it, which is the same color as the hammer head and is equally beautiful.
Finally... the refining was successful.
Mu Zirun flicked the hammer head, and the long handle turned into a silk thread immediately. Countless hammer heads were thrown away by the golden red thread, and it was like a net of hammer heads everywhere.
And the hammer head can be big or small, with infinite power, wrapped in flames, thunderous and thunderous, and the momentum is extremely huge.
When Mu Zirun retracted his hand, the countless hammerheads were immediately torn back by the golden red thread, the thread turned into a long handle, and the hammerheads also converged into larger hammerheads.
He said: "Big!"
The big hammer head suddenly turned into a giant hammer head.
Mu Zirun picked it up and threw it on the ground with his backhand—
After the rumbling sound, the ground cracked a big hole, and the weight was extraordinary.
At this moment, Mu Zirun was finally satisfied.
He looked at the low-key and luxurious big hammer in his hand, and decided to give it to Master.
"Well, it's called 'Tianze Splitting Hammer'... that's it."
Otherwise, it can be called Tianze Hammer for short.
It represents his deep love for Master!