The Strongest Magic Doctor in City

The Xuanyuan Sword's Artifact Spirit had once explained that the Ninth Grade Artifact Refining Array was actually the beginning, a broader idea.    

    

According to Lee Yifann's own understanding, it was actually returning to its original state, no longer being stuck in some form, and pursuing the true principle of artifact forging.    

    

Now, he had already made some achievements in many fields, and had long since mastered them. It was not restricted to form, so he did not even need to emphasize the grade of the Artifact Refining Array. He could use alchemy techniques to craft weapons, and he could even use Mechanical Arts techniques to craft weapons.    

    

To put it simply, he could now look at the situation from a higher position.    

    

Even if he was only forging an ordinary spirit artifact now, the finished product would definitely be much better than the Ice Soul Sword from before.    

    

The heavenly fire circulated at the tip of his finger, smelting the materials one by one. It was fast and accurate, and in less than an hour, the materials had already been smelted.    

    

Pan Huo was suitable for earth and water type weapons. After some consideration, Lee Yifann planned to forge him a weapon with two Artifact Spirits that could transform into a sword, a shield, and a weapon that could both attack and defend.    

    

In terms of grade, it would depend on the level of the materials themselves.    

    

The forging idea naturally combined with the successful idea of the Seven-Star Heavenly Punishment Sword. Moreover, he also optimized it to a certain extent. After all, his refining technique had always been improving, not to mention that he had mastered one of the 36 ultimate techniques, Divine Secrets Hundred Refined.    

    

The main body and the clone refined half of it and divided the work.    

    

"Water tiger demon python, water attributed demon beast, Earthly Demon, not bad."    

    

"Earthly Demon Armored Beast, earth attribute beast, demon king level, live."    

    

Lee Yifann glanced at the level of the Demonic Beast Soul and nodded his head in satisfaction. He turned around and shouted at Pan Huo, who was in the crowd, "Two drops of blood essence, recognize master."    

    

"Okay!"    

    

Pan Huo quickly dripped his blood on the two Demonic Beast Souls and branded them with the Spiritual Sense.    

    

In the crowd, everyone looked at each other in dismay.    

    

"Two Demonic Beast Soul? What is he trying to do?"    

    

"Do you have two Artifact Spirits spirit artifacts?"    

    

Ruan Qingqing and Zhong Siyu looked at each other, "Looks like he is going to start something again."    

    

Some of the people present, who came from a refining sect, were stunned when they saw this unprecedented scene.    

    

"Fusion!"    

    

After the Blood Drop Identity was completed, Lee Yifann started to assemble the two modules.    

    

"Weng!"    

    

The Ninth Grade Artifact Refining Array Technique glowed brightly, and then the dark clouds in the sky began to gather rapidly.    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

In just ten minutes, the dark clouds covered the sky and covered the sun, covering the moon, and rolling thunderclouds.    

    

"The spirit artifact is about to be completed!"    

    

Everyone's hearts shivered as they looked at the sky in surprise.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

In the next moment, a bolt of purple lightning descended.    

    

"Colorful heavenly lightning..."    

    

"This is... a Numinous Treasure?!"    

    

It was common knowledge that when a Numinous Treasure experienced the baptism of Heavenly Lightning, the Heavenly Lightning would appear in many colors. The more colors there were, the higher the grade of the Numinous Treasure.    

    

"Go!"    

    

Lee Yifann waved his hand, and the weapon that had yet to be forged flew into the sky, receiving the baptism of the heavenly lightning.    

    

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"    

    

One, two...    

    

A series of colorful lightning bolts descended and struck the sword under the incredulous gazes of the crowd.    

    

"Three colors!"    

    

"It has reached the standard of Low Level Spiritual Treasure!"    

    

The crowd discussed animatedly, and countless people looked at him with envious eyes.    

    

Pan Huo swallowed his saliva and said, "Oh my god, he has actually forged a Soul Treasure?"    

    

The two old men felt a little dizzy. They had originally planned to forge a High Level Spiritual Artifact for Pan Huo, and that was already very good. However, they never expected that Lee Yifann would give them such a huge surprise.    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

The heavenly lightning continued to strike. In the midst of the rolling thunderclouds, another crimson color descended.    

    

"It's the fourth color!"    

    

"Boom!"    

    

"Green, the fifth color!"    

    

"Blue, it's the sixth color! Heavens, could it be that he's going to forge a Middle Level Spiritual Treasure in one go this time? "    

    

"There's another color that will reach the standard of a Middle Level Spiritual Treasure."    

    

Everyone looked at the sky nervously, their expressions tense.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

With a burst of thunder, an orange color appeared.    

    

The crowd immediately boiled up, and the sound of people taking in cold breaths rose and fell one after another.    

    

"It's the seventh type!"    

    

"Middle Level Spiritual Treasure!"    

    

However, the shock continued.    

    

Another dark golden lightning bolt descended.    

    

"The eighth!"    

    

"Hiss... Could it be that I have to charge into the High Level Spiritual Treasure in one go?"    

    

Heavenly thunder rumbled, and then the lightning continued to churn, gradually becoming weaker and weaker.    

    

"Is it about to end?"    

    

"Eight-colored Purple Thunder, not bad! It's much stronger than an ordinary Middle Level Spiritual Treasure."    

    

Right at this moment, the heavenly lightning suddenly seemed to be the final struggle.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

The sound was exceptionally loud and clear. A dark green lightning bolt descended from behind, and the snake-like electric arcs disappeared. The fierce wind calmed down, and the dark clouds dispersed.    

    

"The ninth type!"    

    

"I didn't see wrongly, right? The last color is the ninth color?"    

    

Everyone was in an uproar. They were absolutely not seeing things. This Numinous Treasure had actually been baptized by the nine-colored Purple Thunder.    

    

However, what made everyone feel regretful was that it only needed one colored Purple Thunder to reach the High Level Spiritual Treasure.    

    

But even so, it had already made countless people's eyes heat up.    

    

A Middle Level Spiritual Treasure that was a little bit inferior to a High Level Spiritual Treasure was enough to compare with Free Immortal. If it was in the hands of Free Immortal, he would probably be invincible in the same realm. Even if it was used by a Spiritual Master, it would be able to jump realms to fight against a Half Fairy.    

    

"Catch!"    

    

Lee Yifann flicked his finger, and the spiritual treasure in the sky flew towards Pan Huo.    

    

As soon as Pan Huo touched it, he felt a sense of intimacy, as if he had found a precious treasure. He could not help but laugh, "Haha! Thank you, Young Master Lee!"    

    

Upon seeing this scene, countless people were dumbfounded.    

    

"What?! That Numinous Treasure was actually forged for him?"    

    

"Are you for real? Where did Pan Huo's luck come from, to actually obtain a Middle Level Spiritual Treasure?"    

    

Countless people were envious and jealous. A group of people were so jealous that they scratched their hair and bit their fingers. They wished they could rush forward and snatch the ___.    

    

Pan Huo grinned to the back of his ears. He was so happy that he was like a little sparrow. The grey-robed old man beside him could not help but ask, "Disciple, how is the power of this treasure?"    

    

"Power?"    

    

Pan Huo blinked his eyes. "Master, why don't you give it a try?"    

    

The old man quickly shook his head and broke out in a cold sweat. "No, Master, this old bone of yours can't withstand the torment."    

    

"Then Martial Uncle Ma, you can give it a try." Pan Huo bared his teeth and injected his spiritual energy into the Numinous Treasure. The longsword emitted a dense white sword light and he waved it casually.    

    

"You little bastard!"    

    

Martial Uncle Ma stamped his feet and cursed angrily. He hurriedly used a move to block it. However, what shocked everyone was that... As a High Stage Soul Master, he was actually unable to completely block the attack of the sword light. He took a few steps back, and the aftermath of the attack spread out. A sharp sword mark was left on the ground around him.    

    

"Hiss..."    

    

Everyone gasped. Even a senior like Huangfu Zhou couldn't help but feel frightened.    

    

"What an overbearing Numinous Treasure!"    

    

"It's just a ray of sword light, but it's already so powerful!"    

    

Zhou Changlin and Tan Cangming's lips twitched, and they instantly felt as if their world had collapsed.    

    

"Good, good, good, good!"    

    

Pan Huo was overjoyed as he said to Xiao Xiao, "Come, attack me!"