Contracting divine beasts, refining divine pills, and the gods worshipping the Ninth Young Master

This ice-blue flame is naturally the phantom ice flame!

Although the Phantom Ice Flame is extremely powerful, its own temperature is very low.

Especially after swallowing the Wood Spirit Green Ivy Flame, it looked even more extraordinary, and the aura it exuded was faintly frightening.

Qiu Qianheng exclaimed: "Phantom Ice Flame!"

He knew that Luo Jiusheng was definitely not as simple as he appeared to be. Just from the fact that he reappeared as a top genius after being abandoned, it was clear that during that period of time, more than just his apprenticeship to the ghost doctor happened. There must have been other opportunities.

But he was still shocked when he saw the Phantom Ice Flame.

The pain of making the spirit fire recognize its master and submit is something that even a spirit emperor might not be able to bear. However, Luo Jiusheng was so young and his cultivation was so high that he was able to subdue the phantom ice flame not only by his talent, but also by his perseverance that was incomparable to ordinary people.

Thinking of this, Qiu Qianheng felt more and more that Luo Jiusheng's future was limitless.

And when Luo Jiusheng took out the Phantom Ice Flame, he was naturally not afraid of Qiu Qianheng coveting it.

Chuan Bai already knew about it, and she would definitely use it in alchemy in the future, so there was no need to hide it.

With the relationship of a cheap master, it was okay for her to be bold. Moreover, the Phantom Ice Flame had completely submitted to her and had developed a trace of intelligence. Even if someone as powerful as Qiu Qianheng wanted to seize it, he would have to pay a high price.

Luo Jiusheng drove the Phantom Ice Flame to the bottom of the refining furnace to heat up the temperature of the furnace first.

She closed her eyes and concentrated, gently stroking the refining furnace with her palm. The Phantom Ice Flame seemed to sense her intention and became more intense and stable.

When she opened her eyes, two sharp rays of light shot out from her pupils. She threw the materials into the furnace, and the materials gradually melted in the flames and turned into liquid.

Luo Jiusheng muttered something and quickly formed seals with his hands. The liquid material in the furnace began to slowly rotate, gradually forming the prototype of a long sword.

When the last seal was completed, the long sword in the refining furnace let out a phoenix cry.

Luo Jiusheng took out the long sword. A faint blue light flowed on the sword body, and the surrounding air seemed to be cut by its sharpness.

It is hard to imagine that this is the power that a high-level yellow-grade spiritual weapon can exert.

But it is indeed a yellow-grade spiritual weapon, and Qiu Qianheng personally watched Luo Jiusheng refine it.

Qiu Qianheng took the sword from Luo Jiusheng, examined it carefully, and couldn't help but sighed: "Excellent, excellent!"

This sword is made of materials with water attributes. If used by a spiritualist with water attributes, its power may be comparable to that of a Xuan-level spiritual weapon.

Moreover, the fire used for tempering is phantom ice flame. This sword also carries a trace of the power of the mutated water element - the ice element. If used properly, it can give the opponent an unexpected blow.

With Qiu Qianheng's current weapon refining level, he could not find any flaws in this sword. If it were not for the limitation of materials, this sword would be a Xuan-level weapon!

He compared this sword with the long sword he had just forged, and had to admit that the one he forged was not as good as the one Luo Jiusheng had.

Qiu Qianheng looked at Luo Jiusheng with a fiery gaze, and sighed again: "The disciple is better than the master! I still underestimated you! Your talent is the only one I have ever seen in my life. It is unique."

No matter how calm Luo Jiusheng was, she felt a little embarrassed by his praise. She pursed her lips and said modestly, "Peak Master, you are too kind."

Qiu Qianheng shook his head and said seriously, "I'm not exaggerating. When you were refining the weapon, weren't you particularly sensitive to the changes in each metal material? Even if there was a slight change, you could detect it in time?"

Luo Jiusheng carefully recalled the process of refining the weapon just now, and then nodded: "Indeed."

"This is because the gold spiritual root has a high purity. The higher the purity, the more sensitive it is to refining materials. This talent is innate. And you have perfect purity. So this is why I say you were born for refining."

"Refining materials may seem like dead things to others, but to us refiners, even the lowest-grade materials are alive. Only by clearly understanding every change in them can we refine the most perfect spiritual weapon."

After hearing Qiu Qianheng's words, Luo Jiusheng showed a thoughtful look. In the process of refining this long sword, she was able to grasp every change of the material without any dullness.

She knew clearly what temperature to use and when. This knowledge was not something that was stored in memory, but rather, as Qiu Qianheng said, an innate perception.

And every refining material is alive? Only by clearly grasping every change can we refine the most perfect spiritual weapon?

What shape should the spiritual weapon be made into? Will the materials have their own ideas?

Luo Jiusheng thought about this and went back to the refining furnace. He picked up the remaining refining materials and once again summoned the Phantom Ice Flame.

When Qiu Qianheng saw this scene, he was a little confused, but he didn't interrupt her.

He looked at Luo Jiusheng's actions and expression, and an incredible thought arose in his mind.

Luo Jiusheng seemed to have...suddenly realized something?

Qiu Qianheng stared at Luo Jiusheng's movements nervously and involuntarily slowed down his breathing.

For a moment, the only sound in the huge refining room was the faint sound of materials melting.

One stick of incense, half an hour...

Luo Jiusheng took an exceptionally long time to refine this time. By the time she finished refining, it was already one quarter past three!

Qiu Qianheng had also been waiting there for almost three hours!

The spiritual weapon came out, it was an ice-blue dagger!

Qiu Qianheng immediately stepped forward, took the dagger and looked at it. "Hiss", he took a breath of cold air and exclaimed: "Xuan-level low-level spiritual weapon!"

Just now, when the dagger was just out of the oven, he felt the aura of a Xuan-level spiritual weapon, but he didn't dare to confirm it.

Now I can see with my own eyes that this ice-blue dagger is a Xuan-level spiritual weapon!

Qiu Qianheng didn't know what to say for a moment!

No one has ever seen anyone succeed in refining a weapon on the first try, but he did!

No one has ever seen someone refine a high-level yellow-grade spiritual weapon for the first time, but he has seen it!

No one has ever seen anyone having an epiphany when refining a weapon for the second time, but he did!

No one has ever seen anyone use yellow-grade refining materials to refine a black-grade spiritual weapon, but he saw it!

......

Qiu Qianheng regretted not asking the elders from Qifeng to come together to meet Luo Jiusheng today, otherwise he would not have to bear the shock alone.

He suddenly understood why the heads of those peaks had proud and complicated expressions on their faces when they mentioned Luo Jiusheng to him, and there was a hint of sympathy in their eyes when they looked at him.

There is no doubt that they were all greatly stimulated by Luo Jiusheng, and were waiting for him to be stimulated as well, so as to find a sense of balance in their hearts.

Now as they wished, he was indeed greatly stimulated.

Where did Feng Tian recruit this pervert from?

No, should we say that this is the monster that Luo Yunshang gave birth to?