Almighty Appraiser

Chapter 676 Refining
Zhou Lingxiao waved his sleeves, and the small, golden cyclone jumped out of the sleeves and flew towards the vast night.

When the golden cyclone disappeared from sight, Zhou Lingxiao walked out with his hands behind his back.

Hua Lingfeng frowned, and when Zhou Lingxiao raised his hand to open the door, he sighed silently and followed.

Hearing the sound of footsteps behind him, Zhou Lingxiao stood on the steps and paused for a while. After Hua Lingfeng came over, he said with a smile without looking back: "Now, it depends on Ge Lingqi's methods."

Hua Lingfeng frowned a little and said, "There shouldn't be any problems. After dawn, when the general situation is set, I don't think Shen Yunfeng will have any objections."

"Even though the attempt made by the four of us seems unkind, it should be the best choice for Shen Yunfeng."

Zhou Lingxiao walked down the steps slowly.

"It won't be too long, Shen Yunfeng will still be that Shen Yunfeng, the sect, and it must still be the sect 60 years ago."

Hua Lingfeng breathed a sigh of relief, suppressed the uneasiness that lingered in his heart and said, "Second senior brother, the mainstay of the four spirit guards, must still be the original four spirit guards."

Zhou Lingxiao heard the meaning of Hua Lingfeng's words, looked back at Hua Lingfeng, and smiled.

Continue to walk forward slowly.

Said: "So, you also recognized Shen Yunfeng's new identity in the future?"

Hua Lingfeng nodded behind Zhou Lingxiao and said: "Anyway, he is responsible for the entire inheritance of the sect. If he can still pass the test in the secret realm, I naturally hope to see someone sit on the Pangu chair in 300 years."

Zhou Lingxiao laughed a few times, raised his hand to break open a void, and walked in.

Hua Lingfeng turned his head and glanced at the bubble-like adobe house, then walked in behind his second senior brother Zhou Lingxiao with a heavy heart.

Xu Family Villa.

Xu Yuanjun sat on the chair, his eyes swept over the various rare medicinal materials on the sandalwood table from time to time.

Ge Zhongmo paced slowly, raising his eyes from time to time to take a look at the small cyclone hovering in mid-air and constantly spinning.

"It stands to reason that Senior Brother Zhou and Hua Lingfeng should be almost there. Why haven't there been any news yet?" Ge Zhongmo stopped and said while looking at the whirling cyclone.

Xu Yuanjun took a sip of tea, glanced at the cyclone, looked at Ge Zhongmo and said, "Wait a little longer, I guess it will be soon."

Before Xu Yuanjun's voice fell, the small cyclone that was spinning non-stop suddenly stopped, hovering motionless in mid-air, as if standing still.

Because Ge Zhongmo had been staring at the cyclone, he first discovered the changes in the cyclone.

There was a burst of ecstasy in my heart.

"It's done!"

He clapped his hands and laughed.

At this time, Xu Yuanjun also noticed the change of the cyclone.

A smile appeared on his face at first, but after three to five seconds, the smile slowly faded away.

Ge Zhongmo noticed the change in Xu Yuanjun's expression, but he didn't say anything. He just laughed for a while and then stopped.

After the small cyclone hovered for three to five minutes, it suddenly shook, and then began to shake slightly from side to side. As the frequency of shaking became faster and faster, the cyclone gradually expanded and became larger.

Ge Zhongmo glanced at Xu Yuanjun hastily, then kept staring at the cyclone that had grown in size, and kept making various gestures.

Finally, after another minute or two, the cyclone shook violently a few times, then stopped shaking, hovered quietly in the air, and began to spin steadily.

At this time, the cyclone has doubled in size, and even the color, from the inside to the outside, is flowing with dazzling gold.

As the movements of Ge Zhongmo's hands became faster and faster, there was another gust of air in the shabby room. Above the sandalwood table, a bronze-colored furnace with a height of about one meter and a width of about sixty to seventy centimeters appeared.

Xu Yuanjun looked solemnly at the bronze-colored cauldron that appeared out of thin air, and an indescribable look flowed deep in his eyes.

Ge Zhongmo approached the stove slowly, his left hand rested under the stove, and the index finger and middle finger of his right hand pointed like a sword, pointing to the medicinal materials placed on the sandalwood table.

From the palm of Ge Zhongmo's left hand, a fire dragon jumped out of nowhere, coiled around the three legs of the furnace, twisting its body, swallowing flames.

At this time, Xu Yuanjun also knew that the matter had come to this point, and it was impossible to change it.

Slowly stood up, walked behind Ge Zhongmo whose temples were soaking in sweat, put the palm of his right hand against the back of Ge Zhongmo's heart, and slowly injected his inner strength into Ge Zhongmo's body.

With Xu Yuanjun's help, Ge Zhongmo was obviously much more relaxed.

With the indeterminate movement of the finger sword, all kinds of rare medicinal materials placed on the sandalwood tabletop flew towards the furnace cauldron end to end.

About half a cup of tea time, nearly a thousand kinds of rare medicinal materials have all entered the furnace.

Ge Zhongmo grabbed the air, and the slowly rotating golden cyclone slowly rose up, moved to the top of the furnace, and then slowly fell into the furnace.

Ge Zhongmo pointed at the void again, and a furnace cover appeared, covering the furnace cauldron.

At this moment, the fire dragons coiled around the three legs of the furnace had already burned the bottom of the furnace red.

When the crackling sound came from inside the cauldron, Xu Yuanjun and Ge Zhongmo each cut their fingertips, and when scarlet flowed out, the fire dragon raised its head and opened its mouth to swallow the six drops of blood that flowed out from Xu Yuanjun's and Ge Zhongmo's fingertips.

The fire in the furnace exploded in an instant.

The noise inside the cauldron became more and more obvious.

Three to five minutes later, there was another void vibration in the shabby room, and Zhou Lingxiao and Hua Lingfeng walked out from the broken void.

The four of them exchanged a few simple greetings. Like Xu Yuanjun and Ge Zhongmo just now, Zhou Lingxiao and Hua Lingfeng also slit their fingertips and dripped the blood into the fire dragon's mouth.

The fire blazed again.

The fire dragon twisted its body, kept circling around, opened its mouth to the maximum, and sprayed flames towards the bottom of the furnace non-stop.

At this moment, Zhou Lingxiao, Xu Yuanjun, Ge Zhongmo, and Hua Lingfeng all looked dignified, gathered around the furnace, looked at the crimson furnace, and silently recited obscure spells.

In the cauldron, nearly a thousand kinds of rare medicinal materials penetrated by Ge Zhongmo, at this time, have all been refined into seven colorful streams, surrounding the golden cyclone, entangled and fused with the cyclone.

After all the seven colorful streams merged into the golden cyclone, the golden cyclone also began to change.

It slowly began to extend up and down, gradually transforming into a human-shaped shadow.

This human-shaped shadow floated in the middle of the cauldron. Amid the chanting sounds of Zhou Lingxiao, Xu Yuanjun, Ge Zhongmo and Hua Lingfeng, the torso gradually began to grow flesh and blood.

In less than half a cup of tea, the originally illusory human figure has turned into a real little person.

Although it is only a few dozen centimeters in size, it has nose, eyes, arms and legs, especially when a pair of nimble eyes are slowly opened, the remaining aura of the melted rare medicinal materials in the cauldron all flow to the little man's body.

(End of this chapter)