When the Master Refiner arrived at a place where people even attacked their wives, daughters and mothers, it was still a common occurrence …

Back to the main topic at hand …

Feng Yi still obediently poured herself a cup of tea.

He respectfully sent it up.

Zhen Mingshi had a very master's demeanor as he ate the tea.

He glanced at her from the corner of his eyes.

With a mysterious smile,

It also seemed like he had the intention of succeeding in his evil scheme.

It was creepy.

Feng Yi quickly retreated to the side.

The safest option was still to stand by his father's side, because his father was the strongest amongst all of the Wang Family.

Maybe the Wang Family had asked the blacksmith to open the furnace before, so they had to at least repair some weapons.

Wang Wei had some experience, in short, he burned the fire better than Feng Yi.

But Master Zhen Mingshi had not been in a hurry this whole time.

He just sat there leisurely.

No one dared to make a sound as they all stared …

"Firewood, the best smokeless wood for crafting, is the wood with less smoke, delivered in bundles"

Wang Wei burnt a bunch of them.

Finally, the place was burned to the point where it was surrounded by dense fire element. The entire place was filled with scorching heat …

"The night passed quietly amidst the crackling sound of the fire."

The current was turbulent, silently looking at a certain Master Refiner, as though they had closed their eyes and fallen asleep.

It was almost the end of the second half of the night, and there was no sign of movement from him at all.

The weird thing was that even the water was rendered speechless. The turbulent water continued to flow forward, simple yet beautiful …

Feng Yi opened her mouth.

He sat on the stone platform at the side.

Preparing to train …

It's so hard to stay up all night

Suddenly …

The dense darkness was like a huge black pot that was upside down on the ground.

Even if the fire was blazing,

you can feel the darkness like ink,

It was so dark that no one dared to act rashly.

The darkness before dawn,

Like a black arrow.

Straight on the bowstring,

As the darkness deepened,

The strings are also becoming tighter and tighter

If this youth who looked to be less than twenty dared to disturb the journey of the Princess Song,

He is expected to be shot into meat paste in a moment

As the cold morning breeze blew past,

The guards of the Wang and Song families,

to stand in a sort of encirclement,

Surrounding Master Zhen Mingshi.

Killing intent …

secretly moving;

Breaking Dawn …

Splendid!

Master Zhen Mingshi was suddenly like a shadow and jumped onto a big tree.

He carelessly threw the Plum Blossom Sword into the flames of the big furnace.

Elegant posture

"Boom!"

At that moment, the flames in the furnace seemed to have exploded, shooting out from the furnace at least three feet high.

Surrounded the stove like a dancing spirit!

The fire seemed to be alive as it jumped happily.

It was a very joyful sight, a very strange emotion!

Looking at the scene of such a sudden eruption,

After a night of numbing their nerves,

Finally, it completely collapsed …

Paralysis

Was this all just for fun?

No one seemed to think so.

"Chi chi chi!"

The fire was still beating happily.

Within the flames, a treasured sword could be clearly seen.

It was making sounds like water being boiled.

Those who have trained especially well with the elements of metal and fire will be able to see,

Indeed, within this sound, that treasured sword …

is becoming more and more transparent, becoming liquid,

It had completely fused into the flames!

"Ah!"

Song Shiyou and Song Renyou looked at each other, the same words imprinted in their eyes:

How is this possible?!

Failure to refine the various ores incinerate, that is common, fire control is not good will;

But being able to burn the treasured sword to water and merge it with the fire, and also being able to maintain the treasured sword's shape, this …

Is it really a refiner?

A magician?

It seems that there are no magicians in this world

"Howl, howl!"

As the shape of the sword melted into the flames …

However, it still retained its shape of a treasured sword.

The burning fire element that had been around for an entire night.

It actually quickly formed into a red cloud.

the flames that swirl around the stove,

The smaller the volume, the brighter the light,

Finally, it gradually returned to the flame, merging into it …

Disappeared in the sword

The sky turned bright.

Everyone's eyes lit up!

As if he had adapted to this brightness,

Everyone stared blankly at the ball of flame that was still jumping.

In his heart, there was an indescribable feeling …

Was it shock?

This word was too pale.

No one is racking their brains to come up with the right word

In the western horizon, the morning clouds were starting to turn red.

Far to the east, the sun was rising.

A new day was quietly approaching!

The jump of the flame,

It seemed to be getting hotter and hotter.

However, it was probably because the day had arrived and the light from the fire was not that obvious, so no one noticed.

However, Feng Yi was staring at Ling Hui.

Looking at the fire element that seeped out of the sky,

And he continued to join the fire.

Finally, it was absorbed into that treasured sword.

"Treasure Sword!"

Perhaps in the future, it could really become a 'treasure'.

As the morning glow grew brighter, the sword began to take form again!

The surrounding fire element,

It actually turned into a tangible gust of wind.

It flew past his cheek in a scorching heat.

To the great revolutionary furnace.

And it's getting bigger,

The temperature of the flame also rose.

It was as if the sword had become even more compressed and contained a bright sword.

As the fire element continued to compress itself,

The treasured sword faintly began to tremble, and a buzzing sound could be heard.

It was as if a huge storm was brewing.

At this moment …

No one else returned to doubt the young Master Zhen Mingshi, whether he was really a Master or not.

It was because of such a huge amount of money.

I'm afraid that a few of them have seen the true Master Refiner rise to the level of a cauldron.

He had never seen such a wondrous sight before!

The morning clouds filled the sky, becoming redder and redder. It was as red as the faces of the crowd.

And the huge stove,

and it became the sun,

It made everyone look forward to it!

"Rising Dawn Sword!"

"Rising Dawn Sword!"

Suddenly, a loud shout was heard.

Perhaps it was Master Zhen Mingshi's sharpest sentence in the past day.

It was like a clap of thunder, a thunderclap!

"Buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz!"

As his voice faded away …

The flames on the stove, which had been maintained at a height of about three feet, suddenly began to tremble violently, as if they were about to explode.

Just when everyone's legs were trembling as they prepared to defend,

With a 'bang', a treasured sword flew out from within the flame.

It went straight to the stream and submerged into it!

Chi chi chi chi chi!

A melodious sound was then heard, followed by the sound of flowing water, like a heavenly music.

A thick mist rose from the stream.

The spirals were like the clouds, reflecting the morning sun and emitting a radiance similar to the morning glow!

A rainbow of colors shrouded the area.

It was as if they were all on a pilgrimage.

They turned around and looked at the stream.

The stream of water looked like it had been cut in half.

A cloud of mist swirled around him.

There was obviously less water down there.

Even the sound of the turbulent water was intermittent.

The water where the sword fell seemed to have evaporated,

From this, it could be seen how high the temperature of the fire was!

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"

Within the crowd, no one knew who murmured, but no one responded.

The crowd continued to stare at the stream.

He waited for the morning sun to rise above the horizon,

Only then did the light on the water slowly dissipate.

However, it became more and more suspenseful …

"Come!"

With a deep shout …

And then …

A ray of red lightning flew out from the water, and landed in Master Zhen Mingshi's hands even faster than the others' line of sight!

When everyone turned around, they saw a sword quietly lying in his hands.

Looking at the light, it was like the morning glow.

Amidst the lightness, there was a dazzling beauty!

"The steel ranked Four Stars shall be known as the Morning Aurora."

Master Zhen Mingshi said this lightly, but it was accompanied by an irrefutable tone.

Ye Zichen flicked his finger …

Then, he threw the sword towards Wang Wei.