Martial Artists in the Comics World

Wherever there are people, there are fights. The root of the fight lies in not understanding others.

Fang Heng, however, was able to understand each other through the attributeless soul energy, allowing the three people's minds to communicate with each other, and then naturally there would be no grudges.

"It seems that soul energy without attributes can truly change the entire world. Unfortunately, my power is not too strong and the range is too small."

Fang Heng felt this change and thought to himself, "It seems that this thing can only be studied in the future."

Fang Heng is very interested in things that can change the world. If you want to change the world, you must first change yourself. Fang Heng understands this truth.

Without the execution ability to make yourself stronger, all plans are just words on paper.

"Two seniors, I don't have much of this kind of attributeless soul energy. Let's hurry up and forge weapons. I'm here to maintain the stability of the attributeless soul energy. The two seniors will cooperate with each other to marry the best prince."

Fang Heng said something very quickly and immediately made the two old men nod.

"The Yin-Yang Forging Furnace is here!"

Boom!

A huge cauldron descended in front of Mr. Lin in the room. The moment it arrived, Mr. Lin touched the alchemy furnace with his palm and shouted in a low voice, "The essence of heaven and earth, the natural wind!"

call!

Visible to the naked eye, a crimson flame rose up and directly surrounded the cauldron. At the same time, a breeze was generated, turning into a whirlwind as tall as a person, merging with the flames and penetrating into the interior of the cauldron.

Soon, the flames and whirlwind outside disappeared, leaving only the cauldron in place, its surface turning red.

Without looking, Fang Heng could feel that the flames in the cauldron were so hot that even a being in the virtual martial realm would be instantly reduced to ashes if he entered.

"It's such a rich flame power. Although it took a long time, it also proved from the side that the weapon master is not simple."

Fang Heng secretly thought. The next moment, he saw Mr. Lin's palms continue to move. His hands were like butterflies piercing flowers. They changed several times. Finally, the fingers of both palms were tightly clasped together, and he shouted, "Five Elements" The gold, the spirit of the forest, the water of the ocean, condense!”

Boom, boom!

There was a huge explosion in the air. In Fang Heng's induction, as Elder Lin's words came out, the water-attributed aura and the wood-attributed aura began to gather quickly, and only entered the cauldron. The aura formed a rich golden color in the air and did not move.

hum!

A vibrating sound emerged from inside the cauldron, and under the infusion of water-attribute and wood-attribute spiritual energy, the flames in the cauldron were no longer blindly hot, but took on a soft aura.

"call!"

Only then did Mr. Lin let out a long breath and said, "My Five Elements Artifact Refining Technique is ready to be completed. The flames have become easier to control at this moment. I did not move the metallic aura because this aura is to It is put in together with the refining materials, so that the success rate of the refining can be increased. Also, the array disk you require is to depict advanced formations, so only Meteor Black Iron can truly withstand the power of advanced formations. Yes, but Meteor Black Iron is extremely precious, and what I have is only enough to build it once, so if it fails, there will be no chance again in the short term."

Mr. Zhang's eyes were a little hesitant. He knew how precious the Meteor Black Iron was, and Mr. Lin was very touched that he was using it like this, but he was afraid of failure.

If you fail, not only will you waste materials, but you will also cause losses to your friends.

Seemingly sensing Mr. Zhang's fear, Mr. Lin laughed and said, "Haha, you old bastard also gets scared sometimes. Weren't you awesome before!"

"Who is afraid?" Mr. Zhang's face turned red, "I don't want you to lose materials in vain..."

"Okay, after all, don't you just have no confidence? Isn't lack of confidence just fear?" Mr. Lin interrupted Mr. Zhang and mocked, "Look, that kid is looking down on you."

"Senior Lin, don't talk nonsense," Fang Heng smiled at this time, "I don't mean to look down on Mr. Zhang at all. Not only do I look down on him, I also admire him. Mr. Zhang still thinks about not letting him go at such a moment. Your material is a waste, but this is a very deep friendship in the New Era League of Legends."

"That's right." Mr. Zhang nodded immediately, "This guy still understands me."

"However." Fang Heng continued, "You must move forward despite great difficulties. This is the true attitude of a strong man. I understand Mr. Zhang's desire to accommodate his friends, but we must not let this kind of mentality constrain us. own progress."

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Zhang's expression changed at first, a little embarrassed, and in the next moment, he became calm.

He felt that Fang Heng's words were not meant to ridicule him, but were sincerely for his own good.

Mr. Lin didn't say anything, he just looked at Fang Heng with a smile, full of admiration, but looked at Mr. Zhang with contempt.

"What are you looking at!" Mr. Zhang noticed Mr. Lin's gaze and his face turned red. "Okay, then I'll take action. Don't blame me if you fail!"

boom!

As he spoke, a terrifying white light emanated from Mr. Zhang's body. This is the form of virtual force that one will possess after reaching the void state. When in the body, the virtual force is in liquid form, and when it is released, it will form a special form. The light, the manifestation of light, can often represent the attributes of a martial artist's practice.

Mr. Zhang's power of nothingness is white light, which proves that he has not practiced any martial arts. He only absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to strengthen himself and uses formations to fight the enemy. This is the true performance of an formation master.

As Mr. Zhang's virtual force spread out, the golden aura in the air quickly condensed. Mr. Lin promptly threw a black stone into the cauldron.

"Inject the golden spiritual energy into it! Then use your golden spiritual energy to carve the advanced formation, and I will be solely responsible for forging it into shape. You have to keep up with my speed!"

Mr. Lin said quickly, Mr. Zhang nodded and injected the golden spiritual energy instantly. Soon, the inside of the cauldron began to shake.

Fang Heng observed the cauldron carefully. In his eyes, the black stone in the furnace began to twist under the flames. Every twist in it would bring out an extremely strong power. This was the meteor mystery. The power contained in iron itself.

Fortunately, Mr. Lin's willpower was extremely strong. Under Mr. Lin's control, the flame energy in the cauldron kept burning, and finally burned the black iron until it became soft!

"Now, keep up the speed!" Mr. Lin roared, and his tyrannical willpower seemed to turn into an invisible big hand in the cauldron. The black iron block was slowly squeezed into a round shape under this big hand.

In the formed shape, the golden spiritual energy fused with Mr. Zhang's soul power is like a carving knife. Every time the invisible big hand pinches it, the carving knife goes up and draws a stroke!

"Okay, it's really amazing craftsmanship. With this speed and coordination, forging is probably no problem." Fang Heng saw this scene, and a smile appeared on his face. He understood that the most difficult part of the joint creation was the cooperation at the beginning. As long as One wrong step is another wrong step. Now that the rhythm of the two elders is completely consistent, there is nothing to worry about.

A moment passed, and soon, inside the cauldron, a black array plate had taken shape. It only took a few strokes to achieve success.

At this critical moment, the second elder's speed suddenly slowed down.

"Damn it, my soul power is exhausted!"

"mine too!"

Two shouts came out, and Fang Heng was immediately stunned. Under such high-intensity cooperation, the soul power of the two people was not enough!

The faces of the two elders began to darken. They understood that the consequence of insufficient soul power at this moment would be failure!

"Hey, forget it." Mr. Lin sighed suddenly, "This is our first time to cooperate. We only care about the rhythm of cooperation, but forget to control the loss of soul energy. We can only wait for the next opportunity."

After hearing this, Mr. Zhang clenched his fists, but could not say a word.

It was over, Meteor Xuantie was lost, his friend was disappointed, what else could he say?

"How will you know this kind of moment if you don't work hard!"

At this moment, Fang Heng suddenly roared, and an extremely powerful cyan energy burst out from his body. He rushed into the cauldron in an instant, snatching away the control of the golden carving knife and invisible big hand. , such a tyrannical move made the souls of the two elders retreat one after another, and the inside of the cauldron started to shake!

"Boy, you're crazy!" Mr. Lin yelled, "Try to grab control, be careful!"

"Take this kid and leave!" Mr. Zhang reacted the fastest. He grabbed Fang Heng's shoulder and took out two round iron pieces in his hand, as if he was about to leave.

"Wait!" Mr. Lin suddenly roared, and with a wave of his hand, the huge cauldron became transparent, and the circular iron sheet inside the cauldron was quickly being carved with a golden carving knife. .

In an instant, the iron piece took shape, and a burst of cyan light burst out of the cauldron and returned to Fang Heng's body in an instant.

boom!

The cauldron shook, the furnace door opened, and a round piece of iron flew out and floated in the room.

All quiet!

"It's... it's done!" Mr. Lin said blankly, and the next moment he suddenly yelled, "It's fucking successful!"

"Boy, are you okay?" Mr. Zhang also showed joy in his eyes, but he immediately cared about Fang Heng.

"call!"

There was a long exhalation, and Fang Heng opened his eyes, smiled, and said, "I'm fine, everything is fine."

"Okay, okay!" Mr. Zhang nodded excitedly, and then looked at the suspended round black iron piece. He saw extremely beautiful golden patterns carved on it, and the aura it exuded was even more sharp. .

"Good baby, really good baby!" Mr. Lin looked at it and kept nodding. "The strength has reached the level of an emperor-level weapon, and there is no weapon spirit in it. If you hold it, you can immediately make your soul stronger." Force enters it and controls it perfectly, and there are two...no, three advanced formations engraved on it! Among them are the advanced sharp formation, the advanced spirit gathering formation, and the advanced hard formation! Oh my God! If this is taken out Go to auction, it’s a priceless treasure!”

"With this, my combat power has at least doubled!" Mr. Zhang said excitedly, "I can kill anyone below the seventh level of virtual martial arts!"

"Well, you've made it big this time!" Mr. Lin looked at the elder excitedly, "But on the other hand, the favor you owe this kid is also too big."

Mr. Zhang nodded immediately. He understood that if Fang Heng hadn't given up even when both of them were in despair, what he would have achieved this time was a complete failure.