Perspective Medical Genius Young Master-Chapter 1517 - 1508: Meaning

Ao Cangsheng stood to the left of Liu Qinghao. He was very indifferent. He just calmly watched Liu Qinghao’s master. There was no extra expression, as if he were very calm.

After Liu Qinghao picked the right steel ingot, he began firing it. When the color of the steel ingot changed from red to green, he immediately took it out from the furnace and started hammering it with a ding-ding sound.

In the eyes of the public, Liu Qinghao repeatedly forged the rough piece five times, and then began fusing it with auxiliary materials.

Afterwards, Liu Qinghao forged the longsword-shaped steel ingot four times before stopping.

At this moment, a box containing a black longsword appeared in front of everyone. On the long black sword, apart from the blistering flames, there was an invisible implication.

The feeling was contradictory but definitely real, just like the August sun shining on a reserved room, scorching like fire, yet there was a piece of black ice in my heart, making it cold and dreadful.

"Ah!" Feeling the peculiar contradiction of life, the children amidst the crowd let out a fearful enjoyment, as if Ao the Emperor began to feel fortunate.

Old He’s forehead turned into the character "wisdom," and his old eyes narrowed into slits. As Liu Qinghao was about to complete the final step, he lowered his voice and excitedly stared at him.

"Sigh—!"

As the white mist coolant rose, the longsword that was originally blue and red, incredibly hot, suddenly turned into black and unmatched.

The white light on the sword blade shone with a reaper-like glow from Hell, growing a long tongue living there, as if to devour everything before us.

Earlier, due to the intense heat above the sword’s body being suppressed, the sudden chill on the sword was not obviously liked by everyone. Now, when the heat on the sword dissipates, the chill on the sword strikes everyone like a storm, making them unaware of the fear their master holds.

The sword stood before the crowd, Liu Qinghao holding the hilt with his left hand, and suddenly, Zhou Yuanqi surged forward. "Say—" followed by a soft voice,

Even though the Han Soul Mark was a second-class product of Han, since he had never seen it before, it was unlikely to be the Han Heavenly Palace.

Of course, even if it was, the existence of wealth for ordinary people is invisible. Another perspective is, because this Han Soul Mark was so rare, the extraordinary attack power of this Han Soul Mark can be imagined.

He rubbed his hands with a smile, saying, "Brother Liu can make a second-class Han weapon, so he is a second-class refiner. Starting tomorrow, Brother Liu can come to the Han Heavenly Mansion Refinery! As for the refinery emblem, he will find someone to give it to Brother Liu tomorrow!"

Liu Qinghao nodded with a smile: "Thank you so much, Old He!"

Turning around, Old He shifted his gaze to the arrogant Cangsheng. At this moment, the smile on his face disappeared, replaced by a solemn and serious expression.

"Are you ready?" Old He looked at Ao Cangsheng. Did he say anything to you? 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

In his eyes, Ao Cangsheng was not only rude but also a friend of the artillery. For such a person, he was not too young.

Old He’s five great figures also looked disdainfully at Ao Cangsheng. Even though Liu Qinghao stood beside Ao Cangsheng, people’s disdain for Ao Cangsheng was overflowing with words.

"Ready!" Ao Cangding looked at the few people across, waiting to watch the show, as a gentle breeze brushed by.

"Since you’re ready, you can start refining." He smiled and looked at Liu Qinghao: "Brother Liu, you promised me something earlier, can you regret it?"

Liu Qinghao mysteriously smiled and casually said: "Gentlemen, gentlemen speak with a swift whip; rest assured, he’s already old."

The two agreed, and Ao Cangsheng already teamed up with his opponent, taking out ten yuan from a pile of refining materials beside him. He didn’t even look closely at the quality of these ten pieces before directly placing them on the refining furnace for burning.

Seeing this, no matter what five packs he always carried on his back, he couldn’t help sneezing and shaking his head. In their eyes, the arrogant behavior was clearly like a cow swallowing grass, unlike choosing refining materials.

The red flames of the refinery leapt and flew continuously, like a small part of the skin. It was continually playing the information of the ten yuan refinery, while also reflecting the red before you.

Liu Qinghao did not speak, just smiled casually at Ao Cangsheng’s drumming. He looked indifferent, but must have carefully observed every move of Ao Cangding.

Perhaps people did not know how important Ao Cangding was, but as an apprentice, Liu Qinghao knew how great Ao Cangding was.

Although the selection of materials was random, there was hidden knowledge; without careful speculation and research, Liu Qinghao would not see it clearly.

In the public’s eyes, Ao Cangding had been observing the color of these ten yuan materials, while also listening to the sound of those materials burning in the fire.

Meanwhile, Ao Cangsheng was holding a small, long iron rod, hitting the refinery’s raw materials that had begun to turn red simultaneously with the year.

After ten breaths, Ao Cangding produced the closest one-dimensional data with pliers, pushing all other materials out of the furnace.

Facing people’s mockery and disdain, we should arrogantly place the red-hot steel ingot directly into the coolant.

"Sigh—"!

For Jin Ru’s coolant, the billet rises from the coolant, as white gas passes through a circle in an instant.

Except for Liu Qinghao, Old He and the other six saw Ao Cangsheng’s substantial violation of the refinery’s reduction behavior, hesitated not, and couldn’t help but jumped for 20 minutes: utter nonsense!

Ao Cangsheng didn’t care what made his eyes cold. Now I will follow my path and continue refining.

The material for Jin Ru’s coolant was already mixed out by Ao Cangsheng almost instantly before the "sniff" light appeared.

This action was swift, completed almost in the blink of an eye. If you say that old face had an unusual way of watching, that is it, proud of this action, like the six people’s cold scorn for God, a sudden surprise all the way.

They were amazed to find that Ao Cangsheng, a child who didn’t understand refineries, had such a swift hand just now.

Of course, they were only surprised by the agility of Ao Cangsheng’s hand. As for Ao Cangding’s behavior, they now insist on denying and disdaining it.

Steel ingot after steel ingot was provided for you with coolant, then arrogantly fastened the hammer to the furnace, starting to forge the steel ingot with force as fast as lightning in his left hand.

After a forging storm, Ao Cangding picked up the steel ingot and looked at it again. At this point, the steel ingot had changed from black to green, like a faint red, like a sword that had drunk blood but without a sharp blade.

After forging, Ao Cangding invested the steel ingot.

Most of the time, Old He’s group seemed unable to see how this technique was done, and the proud opponent had already begun using the next one, even the next technique.

The refinery’s fast and gale-like technology was twice that of Liu Qinghao’s before, until everyone who saw it captured it in their eyes, they liked it like flowers.

"When the Chapter blocks"!

Another stormy forging sound was coming. Old He suddenly regained his senses, and the son began to curse.

When he found out it was Ao Cangsheng’s ninth rough piece, the always solemn old face of Old He couldn’t help being shocked.

"The ninth time!" He pondered the figure, his heart as bright as a storm, so he could begin to respect the proud and elegant Sheng.