The two Instrument Saints in the high box were so shocked by this scene that they almost exclaimed, the legendary technique of turning the instrument into a furnace, the Void Smelting, suddenly appeared on a nameless boy, which can only be described by the word magic.

In the intertwined sound of flame molten gold, but seeing Lu Suifeng make a series of complicated handprints and spells in the air, a blazing liquid slowly burst out of the furnace, suspended in the void, and constantly squeezed one after another handprint spells, stretching this liquid, squeezing and purifying again and again, the liquid gradually became as blood-like as the whole body was red and translucent.

Next, according to the convention, the condensed liquid must be cast into the pre-prepared sword mold, and Lu Suifeng is just using different handprint techniques, constantly changing the shape of the liquid, gradually forming the shape of a sword weapon, and then engrave two defense and attack patterns on the sword body at the same time, and then play the handprint magic trick to finalize.

Lu Suifeng hesitated slightly, then took out a net bottle containing a water-based holy spring, and carefully integrated a stream of blue-colored liquid into the sword body, and the air suddenly exuded a rich and pure water-based aura, and the entire sword body gradually became turquoise and clear, as if forming a liquid.

The sword body continued to twist, changing shapes, and with Lu Suifeng's handprint tricks, a pattern of blue water and long sky was engraved on the sword body, which looked as if it was rolling and rushing from the depths of the sky, like a galaxy rolling down, and the momentum was vast and surging, sweeping the heavens and the earth. On the other side, eighteen ice crystal spirit rings are engraved.

With a turn of his hand, he made a fixed spell, hesitated for a moment, and then forced a drop of essence blood from the tip of his finger and shot it into the body of the sword with a flick of his finger.

A puff of blue essence light suddenly burst out, and the sword body trembled, emitting a violent buzzing sound, which was a sign of the formation of the soul of the machine, and the entire tower hall seemed to tremble slightly, and a dazzling light shrouded it.

The essence of the sword body was immediately retracted, and it drew an arc in the air as if it had spirituality, and was lightly thrown into the furnace. According to common sense, it must be tempered alternately for 7749 days before it can be baked. But Lu Suifeng's natal purple fire is extraordinary, it belongs to the true fire of samadhi, and it only takes half an hour to bake.

The higher the realm of refining, the fewer complex procedures there are. It can be described as simple and simple, and the weight is light. A ball of purple flame erupted from Lu Suifeng's palm again, enveloping the entire furnace in an instant, and the raging purple flame burned furiously...... This is the tempering of "martial fire". "Simmering" cooking makes it more resilient.

After a while, I only heard Lu Suifeng spit out a soft drink, and a ball of purple flame red light erupted from the palm of his hand, like a round of rising sun rising into the sky, bursting out wisps of purple gold flames, and the bright brilliance instantly enveloped the entire furnace, and the raging purple light flames became more and more intense, looking from afar like a round of purple gold and scorching sun, wantonly emitting a scorching high temperature, as if wanting to completely melt everything.

Time passed in the rapid flow of the hourglass, Lu Suifeng's gestures began to slow down continuously, the purple light flame gradually sank, and the light gradually restrained, giving people a feeling of sunset. It's like a warm girl gently soothing. This is a "simmering" cooking, but the purple mist that is seen in the silk continues to erupt from the golden dragon's coiled body, rising in a curling circle, and then drifting away......

The purple mist of silk silk curls up from the body of the ding, and as the purple mist erupts more and more dense and dense, the purple mist is diffused and swirling, gradually converging at the upper end of the furnace ding, and the naked eye can visibly form a lotus flower. The purple lotus bloomed, hovering leisurely, slowly sinking into the purple gold furnace ding, and the ding body began to tremble violently, and the sound of the blade about to be baked was continuously heard, emitting bursts of roars, like the roar of the phoenix in the nine heavens...... The soft groan of this spiritual blade resounded throughout the audience.

The sand in the hourglass is rapidly draining, and it is close to the bottom of the leak. On the high platform, there was still a purple mist and light smoke, and the purple mist sprayed out of the furnace was becoming denser and richer, gradually converging at the upper end of the furnace.

The diffuse purple mist and light smoke are constantly distorting, changing various different curve shapes, and the naked eye can gradually form a phantom of a blue ice phoenix, and the world in front of you seems to disappear all at once, leaving only the phoenix wings flying in the sky, hovering and flying, which is breathtaking.

The next moment, the phoenix shadow suddenly swooped towards the golden furnace ding, and disappeared into it. There was a huge tremor in the twilight of the body, and there was a roar, like the roar of the phoenix in the nine heavens......

Time flies by in seconds, less than a minute from the preset time limit, in this time when every second is like gold, can the blade be baked? Everyone in the city is waiting and watching, with different thoughts. Even the two supreme instrument saints in the high box couldn't help but worry about their hearts and sweat.

The furnace of the natal fire condensation was still violently trembling, the frequency was getting higher and higher, and it seemed to be still surging, and the breath seemed to have more than doubled at once. The entire high platform shook incessantly from the violent tremor of the furnace, and it looked as if it was about to collapse at any moment.

Lu Suifeng was still fluttering in green clothes, his face was as calm as water, his hands were constantly changing complicated gestures, and golden runes that no one could understand burst out from his palms, submerging into the surging and expanding furnace.

Lu Suifeng was three and a half hours later than Zi Yuerou's opening time, which meant that he had to complete the entire refining process within the remaining one and a half hours, and if he couldn't come out of the furnace within the specified time limit, he would be considered automatically eliminated.

At this time, the entire high platform was completely enveloped by the surging golden light, and the naked eye could not see the situation inside, everyone watched with bated breath, not knowing what earth-shattering sight would happen in the next moment, and the strong expectation seemed to make people completely forget, and this expectation could also be an earth-shattering catastrophe.

Thirty seconds, twenty seconds...... Infinitely close to the last moment, Lu Suifeng, who was shrouded in golden light, was full of divine and solemn glow at this last moment, and the fingertips of his left and right hands forced out a drop of red blood at the same time, and his fingers ejected out, and the blood light quickly flashed into the golden furnace.

A shocking pillar of purple-gold light erupted from the furnace ding, directly opening a large hole in the dome of the hall dozens of meters high, and rushing into the sky, and in an instant, the sky above the head suddenly changed color, and the wind and clouds surged in an instant, and the electric light flashed horizontally and horizontally, and the thunder rumbled and exploded......

"This is a vision of heaven and earth!" The two Instrument Saints blurted out in exclamation almost at the same time, their hearts beating wildly, what kind of blade can trigger the vision of heaven and earth? Hallows or Horcruxes? Oh my God! If this is the case, there will inevitably be a catastrophe next.

In an instant, the sky above his head was shrouded in layers of dark clouds, and arm-thick lightning tore through the clouds, rushing towards the furnace at the high platform. The dazzling bands of light formed a dense power grid, making a hissing and scalp-numbing sound, firmly enveloping the entire high platform.

Lu Suifeng wore a green shirt and was quietly suspended in the terrifying power grid, unaware, his whole body was filled with a divine aura that made people want to bow their heads and worship, and almost everyone in the whole city couldn't help but bend down, including the two Instrument Saints in the attic.

Boom! An earth-shattering thunderbolt crashed down, violently smashing into Lu Suifeng's body, and the high platform under his feet exploded with an explosion, turning into a pile of ruins, and there was nothing left. It can be seen that the power of this thunderbolt is terrifying to the extreme, and Lu Suifeng only trembled all over his body under the thunderstorm, and he was unharmed.

Boom! Forty-nine thunderbolts and lightning bolts smashed down, and Lu Suifeng's green shirt was full of holes and sores, and the air was filled with a smell of scorching. In other words, anyone would be afraid that under this terrifying thunderstorm that destroyed the world and the earth, they would be wiped out and their bones would be gone. It's just that Lu Suifeng has had countless Dan Tribulations and Weapon Tribulations, so he simply ignores this kind of earth-destroying battle at the moment.

The electricity is received, the thunder is hidden, and the dark clouds are gone. The sky overhead showed a blue sky and white clouds.

After the thunderstorm that shook the heavens and the earth, the purple mist and light smoke dissipated, and the high platform was gone, and even the furnace made of the fire condensed by the natal weapon fire completely disappeared from people's sight without a trace. Only a blue sword weapon was left quietly suspended in the void, three long and two fingers wide, trembling and thin as cicada wings, emitting a dazzling brilliance and a trembling sound......

Lu Suifeng's hands were closed, constantly changing one strange handprint, and several Taoist small formations were smashed into the sword weapon, and the sword body trembled slightly, making a buzzing sound, like a phoenix......

The sword body trembled and suddenly jumped into the air, like a flying phoenix leaving the forest, crossing a graceful arc, and then, as if it had spirituality, it slowly circled around the main hall, and finally landed humanized in front of Lu Suifeng, trembling slightly.

The sand in the hourglass was just leaked out at this time, and a crisp and pleasant bell rang at the same time, which meant that the time limit for the fight had arrived. Rules are rules, and as long as you are in them, there will be no exceptions.

"Really...... It's done!" Countless people on the field covered their mouths in surprise and let out bursts of exclamations, and the eyes of countless Dao were shocked to focus on the sword weapon suspended in the air at the same time.

The people in the hall were completely shocked by the scene of refining the weapon, subverting the previous perception of the way of the weapon. Not to mention the entire exquisite refining process, a high-level weapon king like them could not even complete any of them. It only took one hour for this kid to be perfectly refined. Although it has not yet been identified, based on the purpose and experience of these people in the instrument path, it can almost be concluded that this sword weapon must be extraordinary.