Aiming for the Immortal Path

Then, Feng Jianxing waved his other hand quickly, pinching a series of spiritual techniques with his hand, pulling the surrounding spiritual liquid, and slowly flew in front of him according to the five elements, and merged with each other bit by bit.

At this point, it also means that the first step of tempering the spiritual materials has ended.

What is being done now is to fuse and gather the essence of the tempered spiritual materials according to the methods of the five elements of heaven and earth to shape the spiritual treasure.

Looking at the movements of Feng Jianxing's hands, the people in Shen Weapang kept looking at each other, looking at each other in confusion.

The scene in front of them was completely beyond the imagination of several people.

"How is it possible? He actually... only used more than 30% of his true energy to refine these tens of thousands of spiritual materials?"

"The most important thing is that when the heavenly fire and the earthly fire meet, they only provide the power of fire, without any violent atmosphere. Don't you think that in the process, the heavenly fire and the earthly fire are also completely tamed?!"

"How... did he do it? Even if he made full use of the power of sky fire and earth fire to greatly reduce his own consumption, it shouldn't be to this extent, right?"

"Not to mention, the energy consumption of tempering tens of thousands of spiritual materials at the same time is immeasurable!"

"But not only did he do it, but looking at the condition of the tempered spiritual liquid, the impurities were also removed very cleanly. This..."

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There were exclamations one after another. This time, there was no disdain for Feng Jianxing, but only shock and confusion.

After finishing speaking, several people's eyes once again fell on the leader, Elder Situ.

Looking forward to finding a reasonable explanation from the owner.

At this time, Elder Situ's face dropped once again, his expression was ugly, his eyes rolled, and he was also confused.

As a monk in the distraction stage, he has also been immersed in the art of weapon refining his whole life.

But at this moment, he was no different from the others behind him, and he couldn't see the reason either.

Such a reality made him feel uncomfortable in his heart.

A deep sense of frustration.

How could this be? Could it be that...his skill in weapon refining is really far superior to mine?

No, it's impossible, he must have mastered other secret techniques.

Besides, tempering spiritual materials is just the most basic step. The further you go in refining the weapon, the more difficult it becomes, not to mention that with so many spiritual materials and spiritual liquid, it is not easy to complete the fusion of the five elements.

As soon as the thought arose, it was immediately tamed and denied by Elder Situ.

I dare not boast that I have top-notch skills in weapon refining, but I cannot accept the fact that I was born in Bitao Villa and have been immersed in the art of weapon refining all my life, but I am not as good as a casual cultivator.

Feeling the gazes coming from behind him, Elder Situ immediately calmed down his emotions and his expression returned to calm and indifferent.

He raised his hand to stroke his beard, rolled his eyes, and then said calmly: "It seems that Elder Feng's unique secret skill, the Divine Forging Hand, is even more powerful than we imagined!"

"It's just that the secret technique of weapon refining is nothing but external force. The most important thing lies in the weapon refiner's own understanding of the weapon."

"Don't make a fuss, everyone, the next step is the key point. This is where we learn from Elder Feng!"

Elder Situ held his head high and his words were righteous.

Without making a move, he also left enough escape routes to save his own face.

Hearing this, everyone nodded in unison, their eyes once again focused on Feng Jianxing.

On the other side, Su Twelve no longer paid attention to the situation of the people in Shen Weapang.

When Feng Jianxing began to temper the spiritual materials, his attention was entirely focused on Feng Jianxing.

After all, according to the refining situation, he must activate the secret method of space at any time to stimulate the power of the Kongmin Stone in the Lingbao to ensure the success of the refining of the Lingbao.

Finally, the most critical step of creating a small space can be completed.

The timing of this step was crucial. Just listening to Feng Jianxing's signal instructions was not Su Twelve's style.

Su Twelve's knowledge of the art of refining weapons was indeed limited.

But when it comes to alchemy, Su Twelve has experience that ordinary alchemists rarely have.

In particular, he is very good at ignoring the level of elixirs and ensuring the quantity of elixirs.

Watching Feng Jianxing's weapon refining process, he could also find a somewhat familiar feeling from it.

Weapon refining and elixir refining may seem very different, but in a sense, they are similar in approach and effect.

Su Twelve watched intently, his thoughts racing in his mind, and he was constantly thinking.

With the five elements and mixed spiritual roots, he went from a poor boy in a mountain village who was not favored by anyone to where he is today step by step.

What Su Twelve relies on is not just the Heaven and Earth Furnace controlled by the main body.

It is a continuous and never-stop thinking.

This point, Leizhou Yunyan's sermon that year, benefited him throughout his life.

Time passed slowly, and as a few people in the Shenbingfang became quiet, the entire Shenbingfang fell into an astonishingly quiet atmosphere.

The only sound was the faint sound of Feng Jianxing in the courtyard activating his spiritual techniques and condensing spiritual materials and spiritual liquids.

Feng Jianxing's movements were skillful, and under his constant urging, various spiritual materials and spiritual liquids intertwined and blended.

Half a month passed quietly with the snap of a finger.

As Feng Jianxing continued to activate the spiritual techniques, the spiritual liquid formed by the tens of thousands of spiritual materials suspended in the field had completely disappeared.

There was only a colorful ball with a radius of more than three feet, and various spiritual liquids gathered together.

As the ball rotates, the precious light circulates, emitting bursts of majestic

breath.

Under the precious light, the mixed spiritual liquids of various spiritual materials are like running water or quicksand.

Suddenly, a flash of light suddenly flashed in Feng Jianxing's eyes, and the magic technique he was holding came to an abrupt end very suddenly.

At the same time, without the spiritual power of the magic formula to maintain it, the aura of the ball gathered by the spiritual liquid in the air quickly surged.

In an instant, a terrifying coercion swept across all directions.

Wherever the coercion struck, the expressions of the people in the Shenbingfang who were watching changed instantly.

Before he could react, he heard a click, and the formation that enveloped Shen Weapang, and several formation seals in the formation shattered at the same time.

The formation was damaged, and everyone present felt the pressure doubled.

Without thinking, they all raised their true energy and tried their best to resist this tremendous pressure.

Fortunately, the worst cultivation realms of everyone present were at the Nascent Soul realm, and even Elder Situ was nearby during this period of distraction.

It is not a problem to resist for a moment.

But the courtyard buildings in Shenbingfang were not so lucky.

Under the impact of the pressure, the spiritual trees planted in the courtyard and the houses built with various spiritual materials in the courtyard could not bear the huge force.

Suddenly it came to an end.

In the blink of an eye, the entire Shen Weapon was almost in ruins.

"Master, this..."

Trying their best to resist the incoming invisible pressure, several people in Shen Weapang hurriedly looked at the leader, Elder Situ.

"Hmph! Tens of thousands of rare spiritual materials are fused together. Not to mention anything else, this spiritual material itself contains terrifying power."

"Looking at Elder Feng like this, I'm afraid it will be difficult to suppress this power."

"Everyone, be careful. Get behind me and don't move rashly. This burst of power is probably no less than a full blow from a monk in the distraction stage."

Elder Situ snorted and looked at Feng Jianxing with gloating in his eyes.