Heavenly Emperor Dragon Son-in-law/C27 Thousand Tempering Hundred Refining
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C27 Thousand Tempering Hundred Refining

"Yun... Mica Crystal?"

At this moment, Moo Lin felt dizzy, and even his words were stuttering.

At this moment, when he saw that everyone's faces were filled with doubt, the black-robed old man immediately explained in a loud voice.

"Everyone, there's no need to be surprised. If this blade model that Master Lang made with mud was replaced by other forging liquids, it would definitely be destroyed."

"But the Mica Crystal is a different kind of material from ordinary refining materials. When it comes into contact with air, it will turn cold. Therefore, the moment Master Lang poured the Mica Crystal liquid out from the mouth of the bottle, the crystal liquid will suddenly cool down when it comes into contact with the air."

"The high temperature that was originally contained within it also dropped in an instant. Therefore, even if it was Master Lang's knife mold made of mud, it would not be destroyed."

"Oh." The black-robed old man's explanation was simple and easy to understand. Everyone immediately understood what he meant.

In an instant, as they looked at Lang Tian's figure, their expressions became complicated once again.

The characteristic of cooling the Mica Crystal whenever it encountered air was originally one of the major drawbacks of this material. However, not only could Lang Tian solve this drawback, he could also turn this drawback into his advantage when refining weapons.

Turning the rotten into the magical, turning the disadvantages into advantages!

This Lang Tian - was he really that useless son-in-law of Zhennan Prince Mansion?

At this point, everyone's face was filled with disbelief, as if this was the first time they had met Lang Tian. They curiously sized up that thin figure.

Even Moo Ying, Qin Youqi, and Qin Chuqiao felt that the Lang Tian in front of them was so unfamiliar. But because of this, Lang Tian's image suddenly became bigger and bigger!

But at this moment, Moo Lin seemed to have thought of something. His face suddenly became wild with joy as he jumped out and shouted.

"Haha, Lang Tian, your Mica Crystal liquid is cooling down so quickly. If you mix it with that lump of mud and can't get rid of it, you will still fail to forge this spiritual artifact. At that time, you will still lose!"

Hearing this, everyone's expressions changed drastically.

But right at this moment, Lang Tian shook his head, looking at Moo Lin who was not far away. His gaze was like looking at a dead man.

In the next second, the corner of Lang Tian's mouth curled up into a cold smile.

"Fine. Moo Lin, seeing that you are about to die, I will let you see what a real Alchemist is."

After saying that, Lang Tian's sea of consciousness moved. A majestic Mental Energy immediately surged out like a huge wave, wrapping around the fierce flame on the black furnace.

Under everyone's disbelieving gazes, Lang Tian waved his hand.

That fierce fire actually flew up from the black furnace. It flew a few rounds around Lang Tian's body before suddenly stopping on Lang Tian's left hand.

"Putong!"

Seeing this, Moo Lin's face looked as if he had seen a ghost. His legs couldn't help but soften and he fell to his knees.

However, Moo Lin's eyes were fixed on the fierce flame in Lang Tian's hand. Both of his hands were trembling violently, and the Qi in his body was a little weak as he said.

"Fire! From! Heart!"

At this moment, before the crowd could understand what the Fire from the Heart was, Lang Tian moved again.

Lang Tian's left hand was holding the fierce fire, and his right hand was holding the mud knife model. Then, his eyes flashed, and the fierce fire and the mud knife model merged together.

Rip!

In an instant, countless white smoke emerged!

When everyone saw this, their faces were filled with astonishment. They could not understand why Lang Tian had destroyed the Great Wall.

However, before they could recover from their shock, gasps could be heard one after another.

"Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!"

Because when everyone looked at Lang Tian's hand, they could clearly see that miraculous scene!

In the fierce fire, the red and black mud blade kept shattering, but it kept healing. The milky white Mica Crystal liquid boiled for a while, but it was quiet for a while!

Just as it was shattering and healing, boiling and silent, the originally wrinkled mud blade model became more and more complete. The milky white Mica Crystal liquid also became more and more crystal clear!

In an instant, the entire Zhennan Prince Mansion was dead silent, and not even breathing could be heard!

At this moment, even the onlookers who did not know anything could feel that Lang Tian was doing something that shook the heavens and earth!

In the main hall of the Zhennan Prince Mansion, those big families and major powers of Three southern counties stood up because they had seen a lot of things.

Under Moo Ying's confused eyes, these people straightened their bodies and didn't even dare to breathe loudly. They looked at Moo Ying, and the flattering smile and respectful attitude on their faces were clearly visible.

At the same time, in every corner of Three southern counties, hundreds of afterimages rushed towards Zhennan Prince Mansion.

Those Spirit Basing Stage warriors who were originally in the Zhennan Prince Mansion as spies immediately took out their Sound Transmitting Talisman and sent a voice transmission to their families or forces.

The strangest thing was, a hundred miles away from the Zhennan Prince Mansion, Jin Wuyan, who was watching everything through the Great Projection Mirror in his room, suddenly saw a dozen men in black appear in front of him.

As soon as these men in black appeared, they knelt down on one knee to Jin Wuyan, but what they said next made Jin Wuyan extremely angry!

Because at this moment, these men in black actually wanted Jin Wuyan to go to Zhennan Prince Mansion and befriend Lang Tian.

The reason for all of this was that Lang Tian's current ability was publicly acknowledged as the highest skill among all Alchemist warriors.

And this skill had the same name as the Fire from the Heart, it also had a very pleasant name.

"Thousand Tempering Hundred Refining?!"

Looking at the fierce flame in Lang Tian's hand, as well as the constantly changing mud knife mold and Mica Crystal liquid, Moo Lin and the black-robed old man used all their strength to suppress the excitement in their hearts, and finally spoke.

Thousand Tempering Hundred Refining was one of the most miraculous and unique skills among Alchemist warriors, and its main function was to purify.

It was also through the control of the Mental Energy that the fierce flame continuously melted the refining materials. Through the fierce flame being roasted over and over again, the impurities contained within the refining materials would be completely removed.

And even if the refining materials that had been purified were only ten percent purified, the spirit artifacts that were forged would at least have to be raised by a grade!

This was also the forging materials that could only be refined into third-grade spirit artifacts. After being purified, they would at least be able to reach the fourth grade.

However, after repeated tempering, it could directly purify the refining materials to fifty percent!

Therefore, there was an unwritten rule in the Alchemist, and that was, once someone could learn to temper themselves repeatedly, they would be able to directly obtain the title of Level Seven Alchemist without even having to take the test!

In other words, the current Lang Tian was already a qualified Level Seven Alchemist.

Of course, if the Alchemist Association knew that if Lang Tian was willing, he could even use the Thousand Tempering Hundred Refining to purify the refining materials to an unprecedented level, and no one would be able to achieve 100% of the refining materials after that. Perhaps even the association's president would have to give up his position.

However, even if it was the Level Seven Alchemist, in the huge Golden Sun Dynasty... No, even in the Southern Domain where the Golden Sun Dynasty was located, there were no more than five people.

Who could sit still when they saw Lang Tian like this?

"Dang!"

Right at this moment, a crisp sound could be heard. After Lang Tian's continuous purification, in the fierce fire, the mud knife model and Mica Crystal liquid had been alternating for a thousand times between breaking and healing, boiling and silent.

When the one thousand times cycle ended, a huge dazzling white light was immediately shot out from Lang Tian's hand.

"Swoosh!"

In an instant, the entire sky was covered by the white light!

Everyone was unable to open their eyes because of this white light. After the white light disappeared, countless gazes quickly looked towards that thin figure.

In the empty space in front of the main hall, Lang Tian stood straight. His aura was like a cloud, and his entire person was like a peerless divine spear that was inserted there!

And in his hand, after repeated tempering, the mud blade model had already transformed into a red-black scabbard.

In the next second, Lang Tian's eyes moved, and he pulled out the long blade that was formed from the Mica Crystal liquid from the scabbard.

In an instant, the temperature between heaven and earth suddenly dropped by a few degrees!

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