C24 Fire from the Heart

Moo Lin and the black-robed old man looked at the Mica Crystal that was carefully held in Lang Tian's hand as if it was a supreme treasure. When they regained their senses, the former immediately threw his head back and let out a long laugh, while the latter let out a long sigh.

Moo Lin's heart sank when he saw Lang Tian suddenly take out an object, but when he saw that it was a Mica Crystal, he immediately grinned.

"Hahaha, you piece of trash, you really are a layman!"

"Who in the Alchemist doesn't know that this Mica Crystal will turn cold when it comes to Qi? It's simply impossible to forge a spirit artifact, yet you treat it as a treasure. Truly foolish!"

"But that's good too. A piece of trash using a useless crystal is truly a perfect match!"

At the same time, the black-robed old man's gaze was also extremely anxious as he hurriedly persuaded:

"Lang Tian, do you have any other forging materials on you? Quickly change to another one."

"After this Mica Crystal is melted, the air will quickly turn cold and soften when it comes to air. It is no different from a pile of mud. You must not refine it. Once you fail, you will lose this battle!"

Hearing the black-robed old man and Moo Lin's words, everyone present finally understood.

For a moment, there was disgust and sympathy in the eyes that looked at Lang Tian, but more of it was silence!

Eunuch Wang was so excited that his old face trembled. He almost stood where he was and started dancing.

Moo Ying's face was ashen as she powerlessly sat on the chair.

Qin Youqi felt extremely aggrieved and angry in her heart, but she had nowhere to vent her anger.

Qin Chuqiao's pretty face was pale and her shoulders were trembling. She looked at Lang Tian's figure and clenched her fists. Because she used too much strength, the nails on her hands had pierced into her flesh.

Blood instantly flowed out through the gaps of her hands and dripped onto the wooden floor.

But at this time, looking at the people with different expressions, Lang Tian waved his hand and threw the Mica Crystal into the black furnace without hesitation.

In an instant, the fire surged and wrapped around the Mica Crystal.

"Lang Tian!"

Seeing this, the black-robed old man's eyes were filled with anxiety. His hand, which was pointing at Lang Tian, trembled. His voice was filled with helplessness and disappointment.

"The problem with the Mica Crystal cannot be solved even after Alchemist thought of thousands of ways. How can you... Sigh!"

Before he could finish his words, the old man let out a soft sigh, and his voice was filled with regret.

At the same time, Eunuch Wang quickly jumped out. He pointed at the Mica Crystal in the black furnace and said loudly:

"The materials have entered the furnace. Lang Tian has already begun forging spirit artifacts. Once he fails, Moo Lin will be the winner of this great weapon battle!"

Hearing this, Moo Lin who was not far away had an ecstatic expression on his face. He immediately laughed and said: "Haha... Lang Tian, your dog life belongs to me!"

With these words, he waved his hands, and the golden sand that had turned into bits of golden liquid on the forging furnace immediately merged with the Heavenly Icy Crystal's melted liquid.

In the next second, he pointed at the Mental Energy and poured the liquid into another well.

It turned out that there was a sword model in the well. As long as the liquid was infused into the well, the liquid would become a precious sword at a young age.

At that time, Moo Lin only needed to activate the Genuine Qi and pour the water onto the sword model. Once it cooled down, his spirit artifact would be completed!

And this was the third step of forging a spirit artifact, the forging model!

This step was difficult, but also easy, because forging a model was not something that Alchemist could do.

Therefore, before forging a spirit artifact, an ordinary Alchemist would need a craftsman to forge a weapon template that they wanted. But the Moo family was rich and imposing, and with such a good forging furnace, this step was naturally nothing difficult.

As for the final step of cooling down, it was even simpler.

Ever since Moo Lin became an Alchemist, as long as he completed the first three steps, this final step of cooling down had never failed him, so he wasn't worried.

He immediately crossed his arms and looked at Lang Tian calmly. He wanted to see what this brat would do in the last moment of his life.

This was the first time that the black-robed old man felt so powerless. He admired Lang Tian very much. As for a scum like Moo Lin, he wished he could slap him to death!

However, once the war between weapons began, other than the two sides, no one else was allowed to interfere. No matter who it was, it would be regarded as a provocation to the Alchemist Association, and they would be killed!

But at this moment, the old man's sea of consciousness suddenly moved, because just now, he felt an extremely pure Mental Energy!

Subconsciously, the black-robed old man wanted to look at Moo Lin, but before he could turn his head around, he suddenly turned his head around and stared at the black furnace under Lang Tian's feet with his big eyes.

That extremely pure Mental Energy actually came from this furnace!

The next second, the black-robed old man focused his gaze and his pupils immediately shrank. That was because within that fierce flame, a fist-sized Mica Crystal was actually slowly melting!

"Hiss!" When the black-robed old man saw this, he immediately sucked in a breath of cold air.

No one knew better than him what this meant!

When an Alchemist was used to melt a material, it was usually wrapped in a Mental Energy before being placed on the fire and slowly roasted, just like Moo Lin just now.

Because no matter what material it was, if it was suddenly thrown into the fierce fire, it would instantly turn into charcoal.

But now, the Mica Crystal that was thrown into the fierce fire was actually slowly melting!

And this could only prove one thing. At the same time that someone used a Mental Energy to wrap around the Mica Crystal, it also wrapped around the fierce flame that melted the Mica Crystal!

It was precisely because the flame was being controlled that the Mica Crystal did not turn into a lump of charcoal.

In other words, that fierce flame had already become an existence like amniotic fluid under the Mica Crystal's owner!

It would only aid in melting and would not be damaged!

Looking at the thin figure in front of the black furnace, two streams of clear tears actually flowed out from the black-robed old man's eyes!

Because the skill of controlling flames was only passed down in the legends of Alchemist.

The black-robed old man had lived for so many years, but he had never seen anyone who could control flames.

After all, controlling flames not only required a large amount of Mental Energy, but also required the Alchemist to have perfect control over the Mental Energy.

Otherwise, if he rashly controlled the flames, it would only be a waste of good materials. There was even a possibility that due to the excessive consumption of the Mental Energy, it would cause damage to his sea of consciousness!

Because of this, this was the most difficult, most dangerous, and most demanding skill in the Alchemist, and it even had a very pleasant name.

"Fire from the Heart!" The black-robed old man unconsciously murmured.

Unfortunately, due to his subconscious reaction, the voice of the black-robed old man was extremely soft, and not many people could hear it.

However, Lang Tian, who was extremely close to the black-robed old man, completely heard these words.

A trace of gratification flashed across the depths of Lang Tian's eyes.

He didn't expect that an Alchemist would still remember the Fire from the Heart after ten thousand years. It wasn't in vain that he had spent a lot of effort to create the Fire from the Heart.

That's right. The Fire from the Heart was an ultimate skill that Lang Tian had created ten thousand years ago when he was bored when he was still Indestructible Celestial Emperor. The name was also given by him.

However, what made people sigh was that the first person to use this skill was Lang Tian, and the last person to use it was also Lang Tian.

Lang Tian, Lang Tian... Time flew by. Ten thousand years had passed. Things had changed, people had changed!

Because of the Fire from the Heart, Lang Tian couldn't help but miss the time ten thousand years ago.

But what Lang Tian didn't see was that at this moment, his eyes were lifeless, no longer as bright as before.

The Qi in his body began to become chaotic, and his face gradually turned pale.

Mental demons!