Chapter 39 Eight Golden Flames

[Second Update]

Luo Fan has great expectations for his weapons. The higher the level of weapons, the higher the level of the weapon. The earliest mace refined before is the fifth level, Luo Ping's * is the sixth level, and the light spirit sword of the stone has just reached the seventh level. Although Luo Fan is very expected that his weapons can exceed the seventh level, Luo Fan has also heard from Zier and the elders in the clan that it is very difficult to upgrade the refining weapon to the first level. Today, Master Jiang invited by the clan is the seventh-order refiner, that is, the highest achievement is the seventh-order weapons. If you refine the eighth-order weapons, There is a great chance that all the materials will be wasted.

Master Jiang's rest time this time was longer than before. During this period, Luo Fan saw Master Jiang talking with his grandfather for a while, and he saw Grandpa bow to Master Jiang happily. Then he asked the assistant next to bring several ores from outside and put them in front of Master Jiang. Master Jiang chose a few from them and put them next to the stove. After resting for a few hours, Master Jiang stood up from his seat and slowly walked to the stove.

This time, he did not put his hand directly on the wall of the stove, but after standing next to the stove, he took a few fingerprints before putting his hand on the side of the stove. When everyone wondered why the fire did not jump up like the previous times, they saw Master Jiang's mouth. Under everyone's surprised eyes, a pale white flame jumped out of Master Jiang's mouth. After beating in the air a few times, Master Jiang said, "Go!" After that, the flame was thrown into the burning stove.

After the white flame was put into the fire, the originally slowly burning flame in the stove suddenly became pale, and the flame also rose much higher. Although it was not as high as the flame in the previous three refiners, anyone would think that the temperature of the miserable white flame must be much higher than the previous ordinary flames.

This is Master Jiang's sword flame, reaching out and throwing several pieces of different colors of ores on the ground into the fire. Everyone first heard a crackling sound, like the sound of ore being cracked by high temperature in the white flame.

The sound of ore cracking lasted for a long time before stopping. At this time, Master Jiang's face was serious and his expression was much more formal than the previous three refiners. Time passed one hour, two hours, three hours, Master Jiang never did anything. The white flame in the furnace always burned quietly, and occasionally a few traces of smoke of different colors came out of the flames. Everyone around quietly looked at the situation in the blacksmith's shop and intuitively told Luo Fan that the weapons Master Jiang refined this time were higher than the previous level, and even more than the light spirit sword of the stone.

Four hours have passed, and the sky has been completely dark, but the crowd around the blacksmith's shop has not dispersed. Everyone's enthusiasm is like a flame in the furnace without any cuts. Luo Fan shook hands tightly, and at this point, the weapons refined this time must be unusual. Luo Fan looked at Master Jiang in the blacksmith's shop, and his face reflected by the firelight seemed to be a little pale at this time, and he didn't know if it was because of the white firelight.

Two hours have passed, and it has been more than six hours since the beginning of refining, and some of the people have lost their strength. Luo Fan was also tired, but he knew that Master Jiang was refining his own weapon at this time, and the excitement in his heart completely dispelled that trace of sleepiness. Luo Ping and the three next to him did not go back. They had been standing with Luo Fan. They all said that they would have a good comparison after Luo Fan's weapons were refined. Luo Fan knew that although this was the reason for one side of rice noodles, the more important thing was that he did not want Luo Fan to be alone and warmed Luo Fan's heart.

As soon as the stone finished yawning, a white light lit up in Luo Fan's blacksmith's shop, and then he saw the flame in the furnace that had been burning white gradually darkened. At this time, there was a sound of "condensation!" He shouted from Master Jiang's mouth with a trace of fatigue and excitement. At this time, a ball of golden metal flew from the furnace that had burned normally and came to Master Jiang. Master Jiang gritted his teeth and had complex fingerprints in his hand. At this time, the golden metal also slowly began to squirm and grow little by little. It was not until the metal turned into a general sword shape that Master Jiang stopped to seal in his hand and grabbed the solidified sword embryo.

"Hi," Master Jiang shouted, put the golden sword on the anvil, and raised the golden hammer in his hand to knock on the golden sword.

"Dang...Dang...Dang..."

"Dang-Dang-"

This time, the beating was more rhythmic. The three short and two long beatings lasted for nearly an hour, and everyone looked at it with wide eyes.

Finally, the sound of tapping stopped. Master Jiang threw the golden hammer in his right hand on the ground, and then shouted: "Get up", and then the golden sword that had been made in his hand, and the golden sword suddenly stopped in front of Master Jiang. Master Jiang straightened up and looked at the golden sword in front of him with an excited face, and then slowly closed his eyes. There were fingerprints in his hand that began to be complicated. This time, the fingerprints were faster and more colorful. In the sound of applause, Master Jiang's hands were divided, and his left and right hands were painted in the air.

Two sounds sounded one after another, and a complex symbol appeared in front of Master Jiang's hands, one golden and one red. The two symbols floating in the air in the dark night were very surprising.

Master Jiang looked at the two symbols, moved his mouth, pushed his hands, and the two symbols floated towards the golden sword in front of Master Jiang. The symbols penetrated from the body of the golden sword, and the two symbols disappeared.

At this time, Master Jiang saw that the symbol had penetrated into the golden sword, wiped a layer of sweat on his forehead, and then shook his body. If it hadn't been for the patriarch around him, he might have fallen down. Master Jiang smiled at the patriarch, reached out to take the golden sword in his hand and looked at it, and handed it over to the patriarch. The patriarch holding the golden sword was stunned, and then said excitedly to Master Jiang with a pale face, "Congratulations to Master Jiang on his successful promotion to an eighth-order refiner." Master Jiang also smiled gently and said to the patriarch, "Ha ha, thank you, patriarch. Thanks to this refinery, if it hadn't been for these four different weapons, my breakthrough would not have been so easy.

"Master Jiang's words are heavy..." The patriarch said respectfully, "Master Jiang, please use this name."

"The eight-grade sword is called the golden flame." Master Jiang thought for a little and said.

After listening to Master Jiang say that the golden sword is a mortal weapon, there was a burst of applause from the crowd. When Luo Fan heard that it was the eighth grade, there was a burst of ecstasy in his heart. It was the eighth grade. When Master Jiang broke through, he successfully refined the eight-grade golden sword, and the seven-grade light spirit sword was one grade higher.

When the golden flame sword arrived, Luo Fan was very happy. The sword body is three feet three, and the whole body is golden, faintly revealing a trace of fire. Luo Fan held a golden flame in his hand and had an impulse to tear everything and burn everything. From his grandfather's mouth, Luo Fan knew that when Master Jiang knew that Luo Fan was a double attribute of gold and fire, he decided to refine weapons with double attributes, and successfully broke through the bottleneck of the seven-grade refiner and entered the eighth-grade refiner with the help of Jinyan.