Han Muye's Refinement Level (2)

After a moment, when Zhang Xiangming and Qi Zhujian had already selected a dozen spiritual materials, Xu Ao finally made his move.

He stretched out his palm and slapped down.

A fierce flame accompanied by a roar heavily struck the three-foot space in front of him.

The power and the flame coexisted, directly enveloping all the spiritual materials within the three-foot space.

The materials that couldn't withstand the power shattered, and those that couldn't endure the flame turned to ashes.

In no time, only five pieces of spiritual material remained in the three-foot space.

These five spiritual materials all met the standards.

"Impressive, this technique is top-notch even among sage-level refiners."

"This person must be Xu Ao. Otherwise, he wouldn't have such skills."

"No wonder he earned the innovation award from the Jujin Trading Company. A true elite." Someone outside the hall whispered.