A Proud Man Called Himself A Medicinal God!

Chapter 1189: The One Who Can’t Afford to Lose

Chapter 1189: The One Who Can’t Afford to Lose

Shen Xiang had said before that he was an alchemist, but everyone didn't take him seriously, thinking that he was just a mediocre alchemist. But now seeing his powerful flames and his unfathomable strength, people felt that he was the kind of immortal who had lived for who knows how many years.

This was Shen Xiang's first time refining a weapon, but he had a good grasp of the theoretical knowledge of refining weapons. He had obtained a "Weapon Refining Manual" before, and later obtained a magical book. In addition, he had been with Liu Meng'er and Dongfang Xinyue before, so this kind of low-level thing was not difficult for him at all.

The next scene made people dumbfounded. Shen Xiang shouted loudly, stretched out his palms, and rubbed all the red-hot broken pieces of black steel together!

The temperature of the red-hot black steel was frighteningly high. Even though they were some distance away from Shen Xiang, they could still feel the terrifying temperature. But now someone actually touched this thing with a pair of hands!

The most unbelievable thing is that these red-hot pieces of black steel are like dough. Shen Xiang kneaded them together in a few strokes and turned them into a big ball! For him who cultivated his body into a Heavenly Saint Body, this was not difficult at all. It was indeed like kneading dough.

After rolling all the black steel into a ball, Shen Xiang took out a black iron hammer. It looked extremely ordinary, but it was once used by a master craftsman.

"Master Master Craftsman, I have finally done justice to your hammer. I can finally use it to refine weapons!" Shen Xiang thought to himself. He had used this hammer as a weapon before, and many people had had their heads smashed by this hammer. He felt a little sorry for this hammer that was used specifically for refining weapons.

The Godly Craftsman's Hammer is certainly extraordinary. It took Shen Xiang a long time to lift it up and swing it at will.

Dangdangdang! Shen Xiang grabbed the piece of black steel with his hands, turned it over, and beat it rhythmically, forging it into a strip shape in a few strokes.

"It's as easy as hitting my head!" Shen Xiang thought to himself.

Each of Shen Xiang's hammers was equivalent to hitting the hearts of the weapon refiners beside him, because the black steel became so fragile in Shen Xiang's hands that it was deformed in just a few hits.

Yang Shuangquan's expression gradually turned ugly. He already understood what Shen Xiang wanted the three hundred kilograms of black steel for!

Sure enough, just as Yang Shuangquan thought, when Shen Xiang had almost finished forging the entire piece of black steel, he folded it out, released flames to heat it, and started hammering it again after it was red hot.

The originally large piece of black steel gradually became smaller after being folded and forged repeatedly. This also shows that the remaining black steel is of extremely high quality and the impurities in it have also been removed!

"There are still several more folds to be made. Just carve the array pattern before each fold and forging!"

Shen Xiang found that refining this kind of elementary weapon was not as difficult as refining equipment. At most, it was more difficult. It was easier to get started, and there were a lot of materials. It was as easy as he imagined, but he also knew that this was just an elementary thing. If it was a high-level treasure weapon or immortal weapon, it would be more difficult, just like refining a high-level pill.

"Having so much black steel hammered together must be very heavy. I will first add a formation pattern that can reduce the weight!"

Whenever he had time, Shen Xiang would look at the array patterns on the Azure Dragon Demon-Slaying Sword and study them. Moreover, he had devoured the memories of several array masters before, so his attainments in array formations were quite high.

This kind of array pattern was not difficult for him at all, and he carved it quickly. The next thing to pay attention to was that the array patterns must not be messed up when folding and forging, otherwise they would be useless.

He had carved mysterious spiritual patterns on a very small pill before, but that was much more difficult than this, so he was able to do it with ease this time. He had a very solid foundation in this kind of thing.

"The second array pattern is one that can quickly absorb the user's true energy, and at the same time absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from the outside world!"

By the time Shen Xiang had finished carving the second array pattern, the quality of that piece of black steel had already reached an extremely high level. With that level of quality, its value far exceeded the value of the three hundred kilograms of black steel itself, and it was considered a rare refining material.

Not everyone can turn three hundred kilograms of black steel into treasure so easily. Shen Xiang's flames are powerful, and his physical strength is strong. He also has a magic hammer. Not to mention black steel, he can even take down some more stubborn materials.

Burning these refining materials is easier than burning spiritual medicines. The requirements for controlling the temperature when burning refining materials are not very high, while when burning spiritual medicines, even a slight difference in temperature may lead to failure.

Everyone knew that Shen Xiang was carving array patterns, but they didn't know what kind of array patterns he was making, and there were already two of them, so it could be considered a second-level spiritual weapon.

"The third array pattern is one that can enhance the true qi and give it explosive power!"

"Then there is the fourth array pattern, which is also a more complicated one. When blocking, it can offset most of the other party's powerful force."

It turned out to be four sections, four array patterns, is this still a cost of 300,000? And it was so fast, it only took more than two hours!

Everyone knew very well that if this knife was successfully refined, its quality would far exceed those in five or six sections displayed in this shop.

This is Shen Xiang. No matter whether he is refining medicine or refining weapons, he has to do it meticulously. The four stages have been completed. The next step is to make it into the shape of a knife, and finally to polish and sharpen the blade to make it look better. This final process is not easy either.

The alchemists who came from other shops to watch secretly estimated the value of the knife in their hearts. They thought that it could be sold for at least two million crystals, and even if Yang Wushuang wanted to break it, it would definitely not be easy!

Yang Wushuang felt a lot of pressure at this time, because he had said before that he could easily get any weapon at this price, but the knife in front of him, which was made of 300,000 crystal stones, was not so easy. So much black steel was hammered together, and it would not be broken in a few strokes.

After three hours, a four-section, high-quality sword was completed. Shen Xiang poured his true energy into it, and it immediately released a white Guanxia, ??which looked like a treasure.

"A fourth-stage spiritual weapon!" Shen Xiang said calmly: "Now please come and try and see if you can break it easily? This is the first spiritual weapon I have refined, and I also want to see how good my level is!"

The first one? Are you kidding!

However, some people just saw that Shen Xiang was very unfamiliar with some aspects. Even a newly-entered weapon refiner would not be so novice, but overall, he was very skilled. He was able to forge this kind of fourth-stage spiritual weapon in three hours. Even some experienced weapon refiners who had been refining weapons for many years would probably admit defeat.

Yang Wushuang's forehead was covered with sweat. There were many people watching him now. If he used all his strength, he might be able to destroy the knife, but that would not be "easy".

Looking at the knife that was handed over, Yang Wushuang clenched his fists tightly, wishing he could kill Shen Xiang in front of him and put an end to this matter that was bothering him. If he lost, then he would have to hand over this shop. This shop was very large, and if he handed it over, the loss would be huge. Moreover, all the materials inside and the magic weapons displayed on the counter would also belong to others.

After Yang Wushuang took the knife, he felt that it was not light. He injected true energy into it and found that the array patterns were well engraved and not ordinary array patterns. Such a fourth-level spiritual weapon was indeed much stronger than those inferior goods they sold!

"Yes, it's a good sword!" Yang Wushuang praised from the bottom of his heart, but his face immediately turned cold. He held the sword and slashed towards Shen Xiang. Flames surged on the sword body, and a very strong burning sword energy emerged, covering Shen Xiang.

Shen Xiang was immediately furious. He did not expect that Yang Wushuang actually intended to kill him. In order to avoid handing over the shop, he immediately dodged, but the blade suddenly deviated and slashed towards the young man not far away.

"Bastard!" Shen Xiang shouted angrily, traveled through space, and dispersed the energy with a punch.

Everyone was suddenly panicked. Yang Wushuang was so shameless and couldn't afford to lose!

"Everyone, don't go!" Yang Wushuang said coldly. At the same time, the big iron door of the hall was closed, and several old men who looked very strong came in.

"Can't you afford to lose this?" Shen Xiang stood in front of the young man, his fists clenched so hard that they made a clacking sound.

Yang Wushuang sneered, "Humph, you are obviously a very strong weapon refiner, but you deliberately come here to cause trouble! You planned it all, and you kept saying that it was your first time to refine a weapon, which was full of lies! You want to defraud our shop, right? People like you are not worthy of discussing winning or losing with me. Today, you and that kid will die here. You teamed up to come here to cause trouble, and you must die! Don't treat us, the Holy Flame Sect, as soft persimmons!"