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Qin Yang's Dimensional Ring was simply like a treasure pot. He took out all kinds of refining equipment, such as Quicksand Essence, Meteoric Meteorite, Frost Jade Iron ?

After that, he picked out the best piece of the Flaming Origin Beast's bones and piled them together with the other materials. He was ready to start forging.

Luo Xingchen had never seen a Refiner before, but he had heard of it before. A Refiner would need to place the materials into the mold and use the Spiritual Energy to control the Spiritual Fire.

He was naturally extremely curious, his eyes fixated on Qin Yang's hands, afraid that he would miss out on some detail.

He suddenly realised, Qin Yang was just arranging the materials into a pile, without putting any Molds in, he was puzzled, was Qin Yang going to forge artifacts with his bare hands?

Qin Yang began to close his eyes to focus, seemingly extremely serious and meticulous.

In his right hand, a ball of purple flames slowly condensed and floated above his palm. The flames were steaming and the high temperature that they emitted caused Luo Xingchen to be extremely serious.

Qin Yang nimbly controlled the purple flame with one hand and calmly spoke, "This Spiritual Fire is called the Purple Flame Serene Flame, it was created when senior brother killed a Spirit Abyss Stage Spirit Beast and refined it into a terrifying power. As long as senior is strong enough, you can control it and burn all the Spirit Seal Stage Warriors to ashes!"

"Hiss ? ?" Luo Xingchen suddenly took a deep breath, and stared fixedly at the ball of purple flames as it pulsated. He was incredibly shocked, and he exclaimed in shock: Spirit Seal Stage, can I kill even that?

Then, Qin Yang curled his lips, and laughed helplessly: "Ai, too bad I can't do it yet! I can only use 10% of its power at most, so refining a treasure is still okay. If I were to go a little higher, I might not be able to control it and burn myself to ashes. "

Luo Xingchen shook his head, he was still shocked. Ten percent was already very powerful, most Spirit Diagram Stage would be scared, it was enough for Qin Yang to rush through this place.

Luo Xingchen suddenly realised that Qin Yang seemed to have an inexhaustible trump card, Flame Bullets, Haotian Swords, Purple Flame Serenity Flames! It seemed endless! He guessed that this was definitely not the end!

With so many trump cards, any Spirit Diagram Stage Ranker who accidentally angered Qin Yang would probably not be able to bear the consequences. No wonder Qin Yang said such overbearing words, he had the qualifications!

"Haha ?" Luo Xingchen was a little emotional in his heart, but he was still very calm. His dao heart had always been stable, because he knew his own goal, and even if he was completely ignorant of it, he would not give up. Furthermore, he already had the Nirvana Mantra and the Large Circle Divine Body, so what was wrong with him?

Right now, he could not compare to Qin Yang, but in time, if he was given some more time, he would definitely be able to shine across the entire world!

He believed that this day wouldn't be too far away.

Coiling dragons and crouching tigers were just temporarily hiding. Once they rose to prominence, it would definitely alarm everyone!

As for Qin Yang, after summoning the Spiritual Fire, he began to control it nimbly. The ball of purple flames danced up and down, big or small, as if he had used it skillfully.

Following that, Qin Yang released his Spiritual Energy s, and all of the materials flew up into the air and formed their own.

Qin Yang flicked his finger and shouted softly, "Go!"

The purple flame instantly flew to the bottom of the materials used for refining and immediately increased the intensity of the fire. The intense temperature caused the air to distort as it burned, covering all the materials.

Luo Xingchen's eyes lit up, thinking: Mysterious!

With a wave of Qin Yang's hands, the purple flames quickly combusted, causing the temperature to become higher and higher. All these materials slowly melted into liquid under the flames, then continued to compress and take shape.

Luo Xingchen was surprised: "Didn't you say that refining requires a mold? This method of yours seems to be even more exquisite! "

Qin Yang lightly said with pride: "Hmph, who is this noble one? I'm the disciple my master is most proud of, a genius refiner! How can those common folk be compared with me? "

Luo Xingchen nodded as admiration surged out from his heart. This Qin Yang was truly omnipotent!

The purple flames burned continuously, causing the temperature in the surrounding space to rise rapidly. As for those materials, with just a wave of his hand, they had all melted and condensed into the shape of a bow.

The treasure had already begun to take shape.

"Extreme Refinement, Divine Flame!" Qin Yang bellowed coldly, with a wave of his hand, the liquid materials started to become more solid, becoming more and more solid. Amidst the raging flames, the milky-white bow started to emit a pale white light, and its Qi started to spread, becoming extremely extraordinary.

However, the purple flame instantly raised the temperature and once again melted the hard bow into liquid before melting again. It repeatedly melted, becoming more and more refined!

Thousand Hammer had refined a precious treasure over and over again. It was impossible for a treasure to reach its peak without being repeatedly smelted.

As for Qin Yang, he had already grasped a thick foundation, so when he refined, it was extremely easy. After continuously tempering, the bow, which was mainly made from the tendons and bones of the Fire Origin Beast, was finally completely solid. It turned into a treasure bow that was emitting a strange light, floating in the air and being burned by the purple flames, it became brighter and brighter, and more exquisite!

"Puff ?" Qin Yang retracted his finger, then returned the purple flame to its original small flame state. He chanted an incantation and with a light inhale, the purple flame entered his palm and disappeared.

As for the treasured bow, its entire body was shining as it floated in the air. The bowstring shined brightly, and with a gentle breeze, the silver-white bowstring automatically emitted a long and melodious cry like that of a skylark, resounding in all directions.

Then, the bow shot out an arc of light that turned into a sharp arrow shadow and hit a tree. The tree actually cracked and collapsed to the ground with a bang. The branches and leaves on the tree shook violently.

Qin Feng's eyes lit up. With a swipe of his hand, the white bow immediately flew back into his palm. He gently caressed it as he stared at the domineering and sharp bow. A gratified smile appeared on his face.

"I already said it, when I make my move, it will definitely be quality, and this is a Quasi-Soul Treasure, Luo Xingchen, you have picked it up so cheaply!"

Luo Xingchen instantly opened his eyes wide and held his breath, his gaze fixed on the white bow, suppressing the joy in his heart with great effort.

After a moment, Qin Yang raised his head, looked at Luo Xingchen and laughed: "Do you want to test its power?"

Luo Xingchen nodded numbly, he had long since been impatient.

Qin Yang immediately took a step forward and jumped onto a tall tree. He kept climbing higher and higher and shouted, "Follow me!"

Luo Xingchen immediately used Phantom Steps to give chase. Without hesitation, afraid that he would not be fast enough, he had already given it his all!

Xiu Xiu! *

Two figures swept past several hundred feet of the large tree before finally seeing the clouds and sunlight. Their toes touched the treetops as they leapt over and quickly moved, finally landing on the top of an extremely tall tree. In the sky, there was a group of birds leisurely flying in the air.

Qin Yang glanced at the flock of birds, his expression calm. He quickly grasped his bow with one hand and pulled the string with the other, aiming at the sky.

"Screech ~ ~ ~" When he began to pull on the bowstring, the veins on his arm began to bulge. With all of his strength, he immediately began to emit these sounds, as if he was pulling on a thousand jin weight.

Then, the bowstring grew longer and tighter!

Luo Xingchen stared at the sky, not daring to breathe. He was extremely eager to know what would happen next.

In that instant, the corner of Qin Yang's mouth raised, and his fingers that were pulling the strings slowly relaxed.

"Whiz!"

With a melodious sound, an arc of light shot out from the bowstring, bringing with it a terrifying sound wave as it shot towards the sky!

Chirp ? ?

The sound echoed through the clouds, shaking the air as a terrifying stream of air rushed towards the flock of birds!

Luo Xingchen's ears buzzed, he could not help but to circulate the Spirit Qi in his body to resist the sound waves.

In the blink of an eye, the flock of birds lost their ear drums. They panicked and immediately lost their ability to fly. They rolled over their stomachs and fell into the forest without any control, never to be seen again.

Luo Xingchen was flabbergasted, speechless.

"Good bow!" Qin Yang shouted and laughed happily, "Hahaha ?"

Luo Xingchen was stunned for a long time. He was so shocked that he couldn't say a word.

There were bows and arrows. If this was the case with just the string alone, then how powerful would he be if he were to pull back the bow and shoot?!

He clenched his fists, feeling the blood boiling in his heart.

Then, Qin Yang casually threw the bow to him and laughed: "I'll reward you with this!"

Luo Xingchen accepted the white bow, a little excited, and continued to stroke it, unwilling to let it go.

Qin Yang said: "Your strength, is not weaker than mine. If I let you use your full strength, who knows what kind of power you will produce."

Luo Xingchen immediately nodded his head, holding onto his bow, he cupped his fists and smiled: "Thank you, Brother Qin!"

"You're welcome!" Qin Yang casually waved his hand, not caring at all. He then seriously said: "The bow is yours, give it a nice name."

Luo Xingchen stroked the bowstring in his hand and silently pondered. His eyes flickered as he muttered: "Shocking sounds shake hundreds of birds, breaking wings is difficult for one to fly high, it is as clear as day looking for falling feathers, the ghosts of heaven and earth are crying! Let's call it the Falling Feather Bow! "

Qin Yang clapped his hands: "Fallen Feather Bow, a good name! From now on, it is your first weapon, and you will make it shine brilliantly! "

"Yes." Luo Xingchen nodded seriously, his eyes full of confidence.

Qin Yang said again: "It's too bad that I have a good bow, but no arrows matched up. I'll be a good person to the end, I'll help you refine another batch of fine arrows."

Thus, Qin Yang took out a large pile of spirit artifact materials and spread them out in order, summoned out the Purple Flame Nether Flame, and once again seriously controlled the Spiritual Fire to refine it.

After the time it takes to burn an incense stick, over a hundred arrows made of metal came out of the wok. Each and every one of them flickered with a silver light, revealing their sharp edges. Feeling it in his hand, he felt a bone-chilling cold.

Coincidentally, the Falling Feather Bow was made of the tendons and bones of a Fire Origin Beast, making it one of the hottest things in the world. When the Falling Feather Bow was equipped with these arrows, it could really be said to be a combination of ice and fire.

And this was not the end. Qin Yang then used the cinnabar pen to write out another set of talisman s, and then with each arrow and symbol, the might of the Frigid Feather Arrows became even stronger.

Luo Xingchen fondled the arrows with his hand, feeling extremely grateful in his heart. He would treat Qin Yang sincerely and treat him sincerely, but at this moment, he secretly made up his mind to remember Qin Yang's kindness. If he met him again one day, he would repay Qin Yang ten times over.