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Zhou Lu nodded at Xiao Luan and stepped out carefully. Manager Qi told him that he had not finished his work yet and he would stay. After Xiao Luan succeeded, he would help clean up.
At the door of the cauldron room, the third senior brother and the green-dressed sister Huan stood in front, one on the left and one on the right, protecting Xiaoluan. The other weapon refiners gathered around a little further away with fiery eyes. Zhou Lu stood at the end, stretching his neck. Poke your head into the cauldron room.
There was no sound in the entire cave for a moment, as if a slight cough would disturb the talented female formation master in the cauldron room.
Xiaoluan worshiped the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth in her heart, and felt that her state had reached its peak. She gently stretched out her hands and placed them on the simple and rough formation tripod. The cold body of the tripod lifted her spirits, and the barbaric energy in her body The energy flowed out along his hands, causing him to vomit.
The barbarian energy activated the Lihuo array pattern in the cauldron, and the ferocious Ambidextrous True Fire burned in the belly of the cauldron.
Xiao Luan lightly shook his palms, and the lid of the cauldron bounced open. Xiao Luan smoothly threw the red copper and demon phosphorus stone on the stone table into the belly of the cauldron in the raging flames.
Under the control of Xiaoluan's subtle fire control skills, the two true fires swirled around the two ores with the force of three layers of Chonglang. In the sizzling sound, the sharp flames refined the two ores. It became a dough-like shape, and the dough twisted and refined impurities, gradually revealing its more and more pure metallic nature.
There was total silence in the entire cave.
Xiaoluan closed his eyes slightly and stared at the flames in the cauldron, but his heart kept rising and falling.
Xiaoluan has been preparing for too long for today's furnace. Today's melting and refining, she can only succeed and not fail. That is not only for her reputation, but also for the pressure behind her.
In the blazing firelight, Xiaoluan seemed to see her grandfather¡¯s eyes of infinite expectation.
Xiaoluan¡¯s grandfather is Mo Xuanji, the second and most powerful elder in the tribe. In addition to the chief clan leader, Mo Xuanji¡¯s power can rival that of the first elder Ou Yetuji.
The two of them have military horses and military industry. The first elder is fierce and iron-handed. The second elder is graceful and peaceful, low-key and mysterious. They have many old officials under their sects, and they gradually form two huge power groups. The two elders represent the interests of their respective groups, and frictions between them often occur.
Although to the outside world, the two old brothers seemed to be inseparable, Xiao Luan knew that the two grandfathers were both arrogant and arrogant, and the stubborn five-headed cow could not be pulled back. The two men secretly fought with each other and never stopped. .
They protect each other¡¯s face not only, but also the interests of their respective groups.
The son of the great elder, who had long since become a high-level hunter, now controls a brave army and has become a mainstay in the great elder's group. His grandson Tie Mitao is such a genius as a monster. The great elder A powerful party has strong backing and the group is stable.
However, there are few successors under the command of the second elder, Mo Xuanji.
Xiaoluan¡¯s father died unexpectedly very early. Except for his granddaughter Xiaoluan, the Second Elder Group had no successors. If Xiaoluan does not take the lead, the Second Elder Group will collapse sooner or later in a few years.
After so many years, Xiaoluan was almost breathless from the pressure. Behind her reputation as a genius was her desperate efforts.
Today¡¯s opening of the furnace is a concentrated display of all her achievements over the years.
For today, she spent several years collecting materials, even going to the West Mine on the tribal border alone to search for the ores she needed in this treasure land full of black gold.
Today, she demanded that she must complete the three forgings of Xuanjin. Only then would her prestige in the clan be equal to that of Tie Mitao.
She no longer cares about intrigues. Xiaoluan only knows that if she can bring a look of relief to her grandfather's eyes, that will be the happiest thing for her.
Xiaoluan took a deep breath and slowly suppressed all his worries. He used the energy in his palms to induce vomiting, and used exquisite fire control techniques one after another to stir up the cauldron fire by turning the flowers over: Chonglang triple fold, pass through flowers and brush willows, The spiritual wind spits out the message, and the wings fly across the sky
The unruly fire was like a finger under her palm.
Zhou Lu stretched his neck and stood in the distance with his mouth open. He was dumbfounded.
He was not a layman who couldn't understand anything. Zhou Lu had already immersed part of his mind in the demonic fire of his Dantian. At that moment, Zhou Lu felt that he had turned into a bunch of fire again. His mind was in contact with Xiaoluan Palm. The cauldron fire under the cauldron was connected to each other, and every change in the flame in the cauldron was like a naked beauty under the sun, and every detail was presented one by one.
Zhou Lu was amazed by Xiaoluan's exquisite fire control techniques.Master knows that Xiaoluan has been preparing for today for so many years. Can the arrogant Xiaoluan allow himself to fail?
The third senior brother shouted with an anxious look on his face: "Xiao Luan, can you suppress it? Can you suppress it? You still have a glimmer of hope of success."
Xiaoluan smiled bitterly, almost bleeding from biting her lips. She had been trying her best to control the fire like passing through flowers and willows. She flew up and down gracefully, suppressing the flames in the cauldron bit by bit. Now there is almost no trace of it. The power of speaking.
The flames tend to become slightly weaker.
Xiaoluan saw hope again in his eyes.
Suddenly, another dull buzzing sound came from Ding, and the violent vibration caused the rocks on the ground to shake a few times.
As soon as Xiaoluan's eyes darkened, he felt that the power in his palms was pouring out, which in turn fueled the ferocious aura of the flame demon in the cauldron. The flames in the cauldron burned wildly and rotated to form an astonishing negative pressure. The power of the flames stuck to Ding's body, and he couldn't pull it off even if he pulled it.
Her skill was also poured out at an alarming speed.
Xiaoluan was so frightened that her face turned pale: "Four, four degrees of fire"
"What?"
The third senior brother next to him shivered when he heard this, his face suddenly changed color, and he subconsciously took a big step back.
His arms were also trembling a little.
"Fourth degree of firestorm, this is simply a disaster." How could the firestorm in the cauldron rise so quickly? What on earth caused such a tragic explosion?
Xiao Luan is now trying her best to control the flames. Once she is exhausted and is counterattacked by the flames, the violent flames will trigger a big explosion, and several feet in the area will be blown into powder.
A firestorm of such intensity is definitely beyond their control.
The third senior brother was timid, fearing that it would affect him, so he took a big step back again.
The weapon refiners outside were also panicked.
Listening to the chaotic sounds outside, the third senior brother finally came to his senses, turned around and shouted angrily to the back: "Why are you still standing there in a daze? Why don't you go find the Pavilion Master quickly?"
When a weapon refiner heard this, he ran out.
"The fourth degree of fire is violent. Only the master of the pavilion can save Xiaoluan." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com