There is a treasure in the Casting Master Guild, which is the Casting Floor.

It is rumored that the casting of this casting furnace was cast at the bottom of Donglie Main City where several veins gather.

Refining cast patterns with cast pattern furnaces can not only give the effect of cast patterns and have one more attribute, but also have a great chance to make the grade of cast patterns further.

Not many people know about the existence of cast-patterned floor furnaces, but Deng Lifei, as the direct descendant of the Deng family, knew the existence of this treasure.

Qiu Chenxian stroked the cast-in-print furnace, looked at Qin Mo, and smiled reservedly, "Sir, the bet for this competition is extraordinary. You should take out the exclusive furnace to avoid losing, but I can't blame me."

Qin Mo looked at the casting furnace with a calm expression and said, "Don't talk nonsense, start."

Upon hearing this, Qiu Chenxian's eyes flashed sharply and his heart was filled with anger.

Bang!

The two began to refine at the same time.

Qiu Chenxian activated the casting ground furnace. This was indeed a treasure. The bottom of the furnace could gush out of flames, wrapping the entire casting furnace, constantly overflowing light, bursts of explosions, and shocking sounds.

Qin Mo's refining was silent. Straws of blue gold true flames spewed out of his palm, forming a furnace in the air, constantly rotating, and a stream of flame gas penetrated into the furnace.

After a moment, Qiu Chenxian took the lead in completing the refining, showed a satisfied smile, suddenly uncovered the furnace cover, and a ray of light spewed out of the furnace mouth.

A gun-shaped cast pattern rushed out and fell into Qiu Chenxian's hand. The cast pattern was about an inch long, but it was densely covered with texture and exuded an extremely sharp aura.

The crowd around looked at the gun-shaped cast pattern and felt an unparalleled force coming to his body, which made the skin hurt.

"The cast pattern exudes the intent of a gun, this is the third-level cast pattern!" There were many people in the crowd who knew the goods, and someone immediately exclaimed.

Qiu Chenxian's smile became more and more proud. This time, the refining was so successful that he successfully refined a third-level casting pattern with the casting furnace.

Compared with the second-level casting pattern, the difference between the innate master and the innate is like the world.

This third-level cast pattern is still an extremely rare gun-in-action cast pattern, which is the best among the third-level cast patterns.

In terms of value alone, the value of this cast pattern is enough to exceed tens of millions of upper-level true essence stones.

Appreciating this third-level cast pattern, Qiu Chenxian looked up and saw Qin Mo still refining, and his smile on his face became even more proud.

"Sir, have you not refined it yet? Do you want to wait for you for half an hour?" Qiu Chenxian smiled, but his tone was very sarcastic.

This mysterious man's [flame carving] skills are indeed terrifying, but he is too confident and actually refines them with his own true flame.

Such blind and confident behavior will inevitably suffer bad consequences!

Bang..., the flame furnace dissipated, and a translucent black fragment fell into Qin Mo's hands.

"I'm done." Qin Mo said, twisting the black fragment.

The crowd's eyes focused on this black fragment, but they could not detect any aura. Some people couldn't help but wonder, did the mysterious man's refining fail?

This black fragment has a very irregular surface and uneven edges, which doesn't look like a finished product no matter how you look.

Qiu Chenxian looked at the black fragments, his eyes were full of contempt, but he smiled with a reserved smile: "I am very lucky to refine a third-level attack cast pattern. I wonder if you need to refine a so-called [Flame Carving], this gentleman? The night is long and the time is still long, so I am not in a hurry."

Qin Mo twisted the black fragment, and his expression showed a strange look. He immediately threw the black fragment to the Lord of Gu Peak.

"No need. Just right, my [flame carving] is a defensive type, let's start." Qin Mo said lightly.

The Lord of Gu Peak took the black fragments and took a new Xuan-level shield and inlaid them.

Qiu Chenxian took a Xuan-level spear, inlaid the third-level cast pattern, held the gun body, weighed it for a while, and a cold light flashed through his eyes.

Looking at the Gu Feng Lord holding the shield, Qiu Chenxian sneered: "My friend, be careful not to be injured by the gun tip that pierced the shield..."

Before he finished speaking, a spear suddenly appeared. Qiu Chenxian raised his arm strength and stabbed it out with a shot. Suddenly, the air was pierced, and a sharp tearing sound came out.

With this spear, Qiu Chenxian exerted his physical strength to the extreme.

His own cultivation is already good, and he is at the peak of the ninth stage of the innate. Combined with the power of the third-level gun-shaped cast pattern, he is actually comparable to a powerful person in the Grandmaster realm with all his strength.

Seeing this, Gu Fengzhu was shocked. He had a profound cultivation level and had already broken through the master realm, so he knew the power of this shot.

However, at this moment, the Lord of Gu Peak trusted Qin Mo very much and did not mention gathering power to defend himself. He just held a shield and stood still.

Dong!

The spear spear stabbed on the shield and made a dull noise. The shield suddenly shone, and streams of lapis flames surged out, turning into flame tentacles, and actually holding the spear tightly.

Sizzling... The gun barrel was filled with blue smoke and it was melting.

"What!? How could this be?"

Qiu Chenxian's face changed drastically, his whole body was tense, and he felt great danger. He immediately let go and retreated quickly.

At this time, the shield thumped and rushed out a fire fist, which was as fast as lightning, hit Qiu Chenxian's face hard, twisting and deforming the handsome face, and black smoke emerged.

Bang..., a figure flew backwards, hitting a pillar, smashing the pillar into a hole, and then falling to the ground.

I saw Qiu Chenxian lying on the ground. His originally fair face was charred and his hair was scattered and yellow, as if he had just crawled out of the fire pit.

"Chen Xian!?" Qiu Dubo's face changed suddenly, and a follower rushed out quickly and carried Qiu Chenxian back.

The crowd was silent. Many people looked at Qiu Chenxian's miserable situation and looked at the shield in the hands of Gu Feng Lord, their eyes became hot.

At this moment, at least half of people believed that this mysterious young man's [flame engraving] skills were definitely better than cast patterns in some aspects.

"I really didn't expect that you, the fox, had an impulse, injected 100% of the king's fire into it, and actually refined such an amazing third-level [flame]." Qin Mo sent a voice with his thoughts and talked to Yin Cheng, and he was also shocked.

When refining this third-level [Flame Engraving], Yin Cheng did not control it for a while and injected a full 10% of the [Qingyan Glazed Fire]. You should know that according to the records on [Tiangong Kaiwu], refining the third-level [Flame Engraving] is enough to refine one percent of the demon clan's king fire.

What's more, Yin Cheng's current [Green Flame Glazed Fire] has undergone mutation and is even more powerful.

The power of such a third-level [flame engraving] is far beyond Qin Mo's expectations. Not to mention the best third-level cast pattern, even the fourth-level cast pattern may be difficult to compete.

Yin Cheng did not answer. It spent 10% of the [Qingyan Glazed Fire], a little tired and was recovering quickly to prevent the Casting Master Guild from suddenly attacking.

Qin Mo's eyes moved slightly, and looked around and said, "I was lucky enough to refine such a third-level [flame engraving]. The effect of this [flame engraving] can last ten times. I wonder if your Pattern Forging Guild can crack this [flame engraving] within ten times?"

The pattern casting masters present looked ugly and felt great pressure. Qiu Chenxian's pattern casting skills were deeply influenced by Qiu Dubo's true teachings, and he had already reached the age of 70% of his father.

Now, Qiu Chenxian is defeated so simply. Looking at the entire casting guild, there are only a few who can beat Qiu Chenxian.

However, the current situation is already difficult to get off the ground!

"I'll do it!"

An old man stepped forward. He was a master of casting patterns and was highly respected in the casting patterns guild.

"If this old man is not sure, it's okay to refine a level 4 cast pattern." Qin Mo said calmly.

The old man's heart trembled and he started to refine it, but he did not refine the fourth-level cast pattern, but instead refine the top-grade third-level cast pattern.

This attack-type cast pattern has three attributes, which is extremely rare. The old man took a mysterious axe and inlaid it.

However, the result of the impact of the axe shield was that a rocket was ejected from the shield, directly destroying the old man's clothes and hair.

Afterwards, the casting masters present were panicked and finally pulled down their faces. A casting master took action to refine a level 4 attack casting pattern.

This level 4 cast pattern is embedded in a mysterious sword. The consequence of collision with the shield is that the fire fist in the shield appears, and rockets appear, and also spew out flame snakes, including the man and the sword, burning into serious injuries.

At this time, the crowd on the entire second floor was in full swing. No matter how the casting guild argued, the skill of [flame carving] was better than casting patterns, which was a fact that I saw with my own eyes.

"President Qiudu Expo, do you want to come to an end and show your successful casting skills? You, the casting guild, have gathered masters. If you, a young junior, can't beat me, wouldn't it be ridiculous?" Qin Mo said lightly.

The crowd present looked at Qiu Dubo, and then he remembered that the president of the Pattern-Casting Guild just now claimed that Qin Mo was too young and it was too early to challenge him.

Qiu Dubo's face was dull, his eyes flashed, and he didn't say a word.

Suddenly, a loud shout echoed in the crowd: "What [Flame Carving] technique! The Formmaker Guild's Guild had a great masterpiece stolen decades ago, and it must have been related to you. Now, it is really outrageous to rely on this book to oppress the Formmaker Guild's Guild!"

An old man in black robe walked out of the crowd, and his steps were like walking in the clouds, ethereal and impermanent.
Chapter completed!