Grade Eight Weapons Craftsmen

In a quiet room, Duan Ling Tian sat cross-legged.

In front of him lay a Cauldron and a pile of materials…

Besides that, there were two violet flexible swords that were as thin as a cicada’s wing.

It was precisely the Violet Meteorite Flexible Swords.

“Refine three Spirit Swords first.”

Duan Ling Tian’s gaze flickered, then he raised his hand and took hold of the two Violet Meteorite Flexible Swords.

Whoosh!

Burning with his Weapon Flame, it didn’t take long for the two Violet Meteorite Flexible Swords to transform into liquid.

The liquid formed of Violet Meteorite.

Subsequently, another few types of metal materials were melted by the Weapon Flame in Duan Ling Tian’s hand. Their impurities were extracted and they were transformed into puddles of liquid that jumped about in the air as they boiled.

Under Duan Ling Tian’s control, the Violet Meteorite liquid and the other liquids from the other few metal materials fused together.