C87 (1/2)
Xiao Se's eyes lit up again. Yi Yan's True Fire was actually not the Cyan Samadhi True Fire of ordinary cultivators.
Moreover, wasn't the temperature of this golden flame a bit too terrifying?
His own demonic fire had reached such a degree during the tribulation stage, but his cultivation was only at the Exemplary Mastery Stage!
This Yi Yan was truly extraordinary!
Due to the appearance of the Scorching Flame, Xiao Se was even more confident in Yi Yan.
Once Yi Yan began refining, he would immediately throw away all distracting thoughts.
The current him, was completely unconcerned with Xiao Se's amazement and Xie Yunlei's worship. His entire mind was focused on the Scorching Flame in front of him.
One material after another was thrown into the flames by Yi Yan. While he was smelting the materials, Yi Yan's hands were constantly performing hand seals to facilitate the fusion of different materials.
One material after another was thrown into the flames by Yi Yan. During the process of smelting the materials, Yi Yan's hands were constantly performing hand seals to facilitate the fusion of different materials.
Just when Xiao Se thought that Yi Yan was going to control the magic treasure to take shape, the color of the blazing flame suddenly darkened, turning into an almost transparent pure fire, and continued to burn the liquid materials that had fused together.
Although it was just removing the impurities, Yi Yan's expression did not relax in the slightest, his expression still as solemn as before.
Yi Yan continuously controlled the temperature of the two sets of pure flames, carefully burning every part of the liquid.
As the flames burned and Handprint Technique struck out from time to time, slivers of black colored impurities were forced out of the golden liquid by Yi Yan.
Once, twice, thrice … It was only after the golden liquid had been burnt more than ten times and there wasn't the slightest impurity that the Handprint Technique that Yi Yan shot out finally changed.
The ball of golden liquid slowly began to deform, slowly expanding from a ball into a two-meter-long, goose egg-sized rod.
As the long stick took shape, Yi Yan's expression became serious again.
His hands moved again and again, and one seal after another flew out from Yi Yan's hands, condensing three feet in front of him.
Yi Yan's hand seals moved extremely quickly. Xie Yunlei could only see a ball of afterimages moving in front of his chest. He could not see the specifics of the Handprint Technique clearly at all.
Xiao Se might be able to see everything clearly, but he could not understand a single thing, nor did he know what use these Handprint Technique had.
Thus, the old and the young duo's mood changed to ”depression” again.
On the rack.
An hour passed before Yi Yan's Handprint Technique was finally completed.
Activating all of the True Essence in his body, Yi Yan fiercely smashed all the superimposed Handprint Technique onto the half formed rod.
< p > ”Ding”
With a light sound, the long stick suddenly radiated a dazzling red light. After a moment, it went back into the long stick again.
At this time, the cluster of two elements in front of Yi Yan's chest had already turned into cold, silver flames.
When the golden long rod met the Chilling Cold Flame, a creaking sound immediately rang out.
A puff of white smoke rose into the air with the sound.
By the time the white smoke completely dissipated, Yi Yan had already recalled back his Chilling Cold Flame.
A golden rod floated three meters in front of Yi Yan, its body perfectly straight and long, faintly emitting traces of golden-red light, increasing its might and killing intent.
At this time, Xiao Se and Xie Yunlei had already been struck dumb, their mouths wide open in shock.
Xiao Se's appearance was the worst. Her pair of large eyes were as big as a cow's, and a stream of sparkling liquid meandered out of her mouth, dropping onto his green daoist robe.
Xiao Se only regained her senses after Yi Yan had finished calming his breath and was smiling as she handed the long rod in front of her.
Quickly wiping away the saliva at the corner of her mouth, Xiao Se stammered out a very idiotic question: ”Is it done?”
As soon as the words left her mouth, Xiao Se's face turned red. She stole a glance at Yi Yan and Xie Yunlei's expressions.
This was too embarrassing!
The aura of the experts of the Sixth Heavenly Calamity Dissipating Demon had been completely destroyed by Yi Yan!
However, this time Xie Yunlei did not laugh secretly, because he himself had also been shocked silly by his master Yi Yan.
Xiao Se was still just salivating, but Xie Yunlei was already gulping down his saliva.
Xiao Se silently warned herself that she must pay attention to her image next time, and took the long stick from Yi Yan.
The staff felt heavy in his hand.
Xiao Se cut open her right index finger and forced a drop of her blood essence onto the long rod.
At the same time, he felt as if his blood vessels were connected to each other, and the information about the longstaff was transmitted to Xiao Se's mind at the same time: Top-grade Spiritual Artifact!
Xiao Se shook her head as if she didn't believe him. She looked at the long rod in her hand again and suddenly burst into wild laughter: ”Hahahaha! The Top-grade Spiritual Artifact! ”
It had to be known that before that, the best magic treasure Xiao Se had was a Medial Grade Spiritual Artifact, and it was even the average quality Medial Grade Spiritual Artifact.
Ever since he started cultivating in the Dissipating Demon, he had spent several thousands of years to refine the middle ranked Spiritual Artifact into a half demon artifact, which had only just reached the level of a Top-grade Spiritual Artifact.