The Legend of the Demon Sword Emperor
Inscription Pattern

    "Hey! Is this guy crazy? Put ten thousand fine steel into it? Do you want to refine a human high-level weapon?

    " All together, it is possible to refine a peak human-level high-tier weapon! weapons level?"

"How could he do it with such a low level of cultivation? It might be difficult to melt ten thousand fine steel!

     " People were stunned by Xing Yun's hands, and they didn't know what Xing Yun was going to do.

     But they were all looking at him, because so far Xing Yun was so shocking!

     Zhou Chenhai looked at Xing Yun with a grim expression, he really could not see Xing Yun clearly, this person's actions were too unexpected! 

    Not too long later, Xing Yun did the same and threw the second molten gold into the refining furnace, Just like before, the fine steel of Rao Shiwan gradually melted under the bubbling molten gold.

     Immediately half a column of incense time passed, and the Wanlian fine steel and Qianlian fine steel had turned into a pond/liquid. For others, refined steel that has been purified can only be purified.

     “Fusion!” Xing Yun observed the refining furnace, and when he realized that his melting point was enough, he immediately activated his spiritual power, and even mobilized traces of immortal flames into the flames.     

the explosion!

     The flame rose like a storm, the flame whistled, and then the liquid gradually merged into one. With Xing Yun's urging, it slowly solidified and formed, and Xing Yun's eyes slowly closed.

     This step was long and tiring, and this was the second step after the last step of the inscription pattern in the refining process.The spirit needed to be concentrated completely, and spiritual power had to be mobilized to make weapons form.

     Time passed quickly, and some people had summoned weapons and started trying dense patterns and inscription patterns.

     Whether the weapon is good or bad, everything is at the last step. Therefore, the inscription pattern was difficult, and there was only one chance. If not, the weapon is removed.

    Zhou Chenhai glanced at the incense that was about to be burned in the distance, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, "I said, the assessment will be over soon, you haven't finished forming, how are you?"

    Hearing Zhou Chenhai's sarcastic voice, many people were present, people not only sighed, they were really looking forward to the results of the thousands of refining, and the results of the fusion of ten thousand fine steel, he said, which is also very beneficial for their purification. .

    But it seems that the time is not enough. In addition, if his mentality is unstable, it is easy to fail.

    Xing Yun, who had suddenly closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, and when he raised his hand, he threw the spirit stone into the refining furnace, melting in the blink of an eye, and, and it was reduced to a knife.

    The purpose of smelting spirit stones into the blade was to absorb the smelting later when the inscription pattern was inscribed.

    In the next moment, the iron sword emitted a lot of light, Xing Yun raised his hand and struck the refining furnace with a palm, the furnace cover flew, and the weapon fell to the side.

    “Well, how is the situation? Although the merging of spirit stones was not long, it was too fast!” The people around were stunned for a while.

    Only when the weapon fully absorbed the spiritual power of the spirit stone, that power could be fully blessed on the weapon during the last inscription pattern, otherwise, the weapon would be easily destroyed!

    Zhou Chenhai saw that the corner of his mouth was increasingly sneering, and his heart was extremely insulting. This guy thinks that he's the cow for maverick and success? snort! It's just seeking death!

    Xing Yun stood up, ignoring everyone, his eyes opened and closed with a glimmer of light, "The spirit stone has not been absorbed, and the inscription pattern can increase the current success rate."

    Taking a deep breath, he immediately took out about a dozen Huiling Pills swallowed into the stomach without a word, and the demon heart trembled, purifying the spiritual power.

    Sensing the surging spiritual power, Xing Yun placed his palm in front of him and quickly formed a seal.

    The spiritual power was pitch-black, like smoke. With Xing Yun's fingerprint control, the air swayed, spun, changed, and turned into a power tool pattern in the blink of an eye.

    Condensation, artifact pattern cohesion very fast?” All the distillers around were dumbfounded.

    They're all human...

This was a one-star refining, two-star human level, and often honed, cohesive artifact pattern, but rightly so, not as fast as Xing Yun!

    Zhou Chenhai's eyes were almost out, full of disbelief!

    “Condensation!” Shouted Xing Yun, his palm trembled, and a pattern of power weapons struck the blade in front of him!

    humming!

    After a while, the power tooling pattern suddenly disappeared on that long blade, and it seemed like it had never appeared.

    But if you use a long knife at this time, you will find that its strength is several hundred pounds heavier!

    “Continue!” Xing Yun's fingerprints immediately changed and continued to piece together the pattern.

    Seeing Xing Yun continue to condense the patterns of power tools, everyone was astonished, "This, didn't work? Otherwise, why keep on condensing?"

    Zhou Chenhai suddenly heaved a sigh of relief, sneered, and said, "Could it be that an easy condensing power tool pattern is possible. A success? Not to mention the power of the spirit stone was completely integrated into his blade! Huh! Raise a rock and shoot yourself in the foot!"

    Everyone nodded when they saw this .This is the most correct explanation.If not, why shorten the pattern of the second electrical appliance?

    As for the superimposition of the equipment, no one thought of it. Because it's harder!

    “Condensation!” Xing Yun shouted lowly, and suddenly hit the pattern of an electric tool on his blade, only to see the light of spiritual power radiating and disappearing on his blade.

    Xing Yun sighed in relief, this was the first time the body had a condensate pattern, and it was really not easy to succeed twice.

    Right at this moment, Zhou Chenhai sneered, "It's been summarized twice and if you haven't succeeded, don't waste your time. How humiliating. "

    Xing Yun smiled contemptuously and did not even look at him. The gravity of this blade is currently at least 1000 kilograms, stupid trash!

    Taking a deep breath, Xing Yun did not stop, but continued to condense the pattern.

    After a while, the agitation of the spiritual power turned into a speed weapon pattern, which could accelerate the speed of the weapon.

    "Condensation!"

    Om!

    The blade light flashed, and the pattern of the speed device disappeared.

    Zhou Chenhai's expression was slightly dignified. Although Xing Yun did not succeed, he was able to condense the speed device pattern at will. It's really scary. The key is that his speed is faster than her!

    I haven't seen him for three years, and he has changed a lot.

    At least, it was much quieter and mysterious than before.

    Furthermore, Xing Yun was like he was possessed by a demon, with a frantic pattern of condensation speed devices, one, two...

    Ding!

    At this moment, the sound of an iron hammer hitting the ancient bell came out, and the next moment Chen Ling's indifferent voice came out, "Stop everything, it's time!"

    "Ning!" The weapon pattern is solidified on the weapon!

    call!

    Looking at the speed device pattern that condensed his blade, Xing Yun sighed in relief, his legs flicked, his eyes darkened, and he nearly fell to the ground.

    “Truely, his mental strength is too bad, even if I have many years of experience in refining weapons.”

    Xing Yun not only smiled bitterly. The mental strength of this body was so bad that Xing Yun almost used the easiest way to condense it, but he was still barely able to support it.

    Zhou Chenhai walked slowly to the current Xing Yun, folded his hands on his chest, smiled contemptuously, and his eyes were filled with playfulness, "I want you to do something, do you want to know?"

    Xing Yun glanced at the pair of eyes.from the winning ticket Zhou Chenhai, who was within his grasp, smiled contemptuously, "You haven't checked the results yet, you're so happy and sad."

    "Cut." Zhou Chenhai smiled contemptuously, not looking at Xing Yun.

    From his point of view, Xing Yun was a stern face at the moment. But Zhou Chenhai would not give him a chance! snort!