Zhantai Qingming slowly took out a long-lived fruit-shaped milky white jade box while coughing.
Before taking out this milky white jade box, Zhantai Qingming gave people the feeling that he was just an old man suffering from a serious illness and really dying, but the moment he took out this milky white jade box, his whole body suddenly glowed with fanaticism, concentration and enthusiasm. Obsessed with brilliance.
"Give me your flying sword."
After taking out the milky white jade box, Zhantai Qingming said directly to Lin Hang.
Lin Hang, who had already made up his mind, did not hesitate, directly pulled out Chisu Feijian from his back, and handed it to Zhantai Qingming, but it was not Zhantai Qingming who took his Chisu Feijian, but came in from him. Afterwards, the young novice novice who had been standing quietly beside a stove.
The young novice monk was handsome, dressed in ordinary monk robes, looked humble and polite, walked to Zhantai Qingming, and when he took Lin Hang's Chisu flying sword, he smiled slightly at Lin Hang.
But what surprised Lin Hang not only was that there was a very unusual aura of gold and iron rippling from the little novice monk.
"This is the boy I refined to help me refine weapons." Zhantai Qingming saw Lin Hang's surprised expression at a glance, and explained.
"Surprisingly, you can refine the gold and iron puppet to look like a human being. Senior is worthy of being the first person in the world to refine weapons." Lin Hang looked at the young novice monk, except for the lack of the bloody aura of the human body, he couldn't see it at all. This young novice monk turned out to be a gold and iron puppet refined by Zhantai Qingming.
"I don't know how many capable people and strange men there are in the world, but the first person to make weapons is not necessarily the first. Your Chisu flying sword is a flying sword that was refined by your seniors in Shushan seven hundred years ago. It contains the heart of the earth. It is also the best flying sword in the world today." Glancing at Chisu who was holding the little novice in his hand, who was as red as blood and whose whole body was rippling with fire-like heat, Zhantai Qingming smiled proudly: "You Shushan swordsmanship is unique, but after all, it is supplemented by refining weapons, and it lacks the fate to abandon everything else. Therefore, when it comes to swordsmanship, it must not be called swordsmanship. No. 1 in the world. The quality of your Chisu sword embryo is not enough, I will first temper it to make it stronger and sharper."
"Senior Zhantai Qingming." Lin Hang suddenly took out four fiery red crystal beads and handed them to Zhantai Qingming, "See if these few fire centipede pills are useful."
"Fire Centipede Pill? Where did you get it? It's extremely wonderful. The Fire Centipede Pill is a perfect match for you, Chisu."
Seeing the four fire centipede pills that Lin Hang took out, Zhantai Qingming's eyes were filled with fanaticism and ecstasy.
"It was given to me by my Junior Brother Luobei." Lin Hang said.
"It's the so-called treasure of genius, those who are destined to get it, and those who are destined to use it. This thing is extremely rare. I didn't expect you to have four of them."
These four fire centipede pills were obtained by Luobei from the ancestor of Heifeng that day. Luobei himself read the secret book of heaven and meant to temper the flying sword for Lin Hang, so he gave it to Lin Hang to put it on his body, but it has always been Without the right timing, Lin Hang happened to bump into the world's number one craftsman.
But people are not crazy and demons can't make weapons, and Zhantai Qingming himself is obsessed with refining weapons. Seeing such good materials, he immediately felt itchy and unbearable, so he opened the long-lived fruit-shaped milky white jade box without saying much.
As soon as Zhantai Qingming opened the long-lived fruit-shaped milky white jade box, Lin Hang immediately felt the brilliance dazzled, and saw Zhantai Qingming's hands were shrouded in a ball of dazzling silver light.
"Nasumi Yu Mustard Seed!"
Lin Hang saw that Zhantai Qingming just pulled out more than a dozen pieces of transparent jade. These dozens of jade stones are more than four feet long and two feet wide, and the long-lived fruit-shaped milky white jade box is only two feet square, which obviously cannot accommodate these jade stones. Lin Hang has seen in some classics of Shushan that some magic weapons can hold things dozens or even hundreds of times their volume. But these magic weapons have been refined by few people throughout the ages. It is called the supernatural power of Nasumi Yukazi.
Seeing that Zhantai Qingming had such a magic weapon in his hand, Lin Hang was naturally startled, but after being startled, he immediately felt relieved. Zhantai Qingming can even refine magic weapons like Tongmu Rakshasa, and it is not uncommon to be able to refine such magic weapons.
"Senior Zhantai Qingming, what are you doing?"
Lin Hang suddenly saw that after Zhantai Qingming pulled out these dozens of pieces of transparent jade, the little novice took them, but spread them on the ground around Zhantai Qingming and Lin Hang, and set up a magic circle , and these dozens of pieces of jade exude a strong cold air, and for a moment Lin Hang felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
"You will know later."
Zhantai Qingming didn't explain, just glanced at the little novice, and the little novice nodded, put Linhang's Chisu next to a stove, and ran quickly in the hall, constantly bringing things and piled them there. next to the stove.
Lin Hang saw that the whole body of the stove was silver and white, like gold but not gold, like porcelain but not porcelain. It looked like it was casted by gold and silver, but it shone with a crystal-like luster like porcelain. The shape of this stove is also very strange, like a lamp facing the sky, about two feet high, and there are seven statues of Suzaku on the stove, all of which are facing the sky, as if they are catching the rain and dew falling from the sky. On the single-pillar-like feet of the stove, there are two rows of four animal heads, each with four animal heads, like dragon heads, but there is only a single horn on the head, and a long beard on the lower jaw.
And Lin Hang also saw that most of the gold and iron ores that the little novice piled next to the stove were gold and iron ores of various colors. Some ores were moved in a large pile and seemed to weigh ten thousand catties, while some ores were only a small piece.
This little novice was directly entrusted by Zhantai Qingming's mind and spirit, just like Zhantai Qingming's brothers and feet, and Lin Hang also saw that this little novice was very powerful and could lift weights lightly, so it was only half a stick of incense, and the little novice had already piled up like a mountain. The materials are next to the stove.
"rise!"
The little novice was still running fast in the hall to move things, Zhantai Qingming suddenly pointed with his hand, and a ray of real energy circled around the stove, and countless red talismans suddenly appeared on the two-foot-high stove. "En?!" At the same time, Lin Hang saw a piece of the roof above his head split apart like a clamshell, and wisps of sunlight poured into the hall.
"Introduce! Fall!"
Zhantai Qingming pointed again, and countless talismans as thin as ants on the stove moved. Lin Hang looked up and saw that the sky was very high and far away, and thin red lines suddenly fell down. Those red lines looked like a trace, but they fell vertically from the sky, and they were still a hundred feet away from the top of Lin Hang's head. Lin Hang felt an amazing heat, and when they fell closer, Lin Hang's body was hot enough to burn. Beads of sweat.
"Smelting with fire from the sky!"
At this time, Lin Hang fully realized that the traces of red lines that fell that day were the fire of the nine heavens!
Ordinary smelting furnaces smelt magic weapons by drawing real fire from the center of the earth, but this furnace in Zhantai Qingming can actually smelt magic weapons by drawing fire from the sky.
Now Lin Hang also understood that the magic circle that Zhantai Qingming set up at the beginning was of no use. Because just when the fire fell in the sky and the threatening heat wave rolled in, there were bursts of chill emanating from more than a dozen pieces of transparent jade, which happened to be in conflict with the bursts of heat, making Lin Hang feel cool for bursts .
I saw that traces of red thread-like sky fire falling down, all falling into the mouths of the seven Suzaku statues on the stove, and bursts of red light suddenly glowed in the open-mouthed stove like a lamp. The little novice from outside started to throw the ore piled up next to the stove into the stove non-stop, only to see pieces of ore thrown in, and soon melted like fudge, turning into puddles of golden juice. On a single pillar-like foot of the stove, black lumps began to spit out from among the row of four animal heads above it.
"This art of refining weapons is really incomparably mysterious, it's unimaginable without seeing it with your own eyes!"
Lin Hang's eyes widened unconsciously, and he saw the black lumps spat out from the four beast heads in the upper row, all mottled and variegated, obviously impurity in the gold crystal ore.
However, such a thought just flashed in Lin Hang's mind, and he saw that among the four animal heads in the lower row, they all began to spit out balls one by one. These balls looked radiant, heavy and eye-catching, obviously All are pure gold.
The little novice kept throwing gold and silver ores of various colors into the furnace, and kept throwing the black lumps of impurities and dregs far away to the corner. Soon the temperature in the hall was getting higher and higher, but there were more and more fine gold balls of various colors under the furnace.
"What is this?"
Lin Hang suddenly saw Zhantai Qingming pulling out another green gourd that was half a person tall.
The texture of this gourd looks like a blue rock, but it is covered with holes the size of red dates. The little novice kept moving, and quickly pulled Zhantai Qingming out of the gourd that was placed in the wheelchair. While constantly throwing ore into the furnace, he also placed several pure gold balls next to the tall gourd.
Zhantai Qingming coughed and squeezed out a magic formula. A white radiance rushed on the gourd. There was a sudden buzzing in those holes, and many black insects crawled out.
When he saw these insects suddenly, Lin Hang thought they were flying cicadas, because these insects had wings, and they were all round and the size of a jujube. But after seeing them clearly, Lin Hang found that they were actually All giant ants.
"These ants can actually eat gold and iron?!"
Lin Hang saw that as soon as these ants flew out, they surrounded the pure gold ball that the little novice placed next to the gourd. After a while of gnawing, they ate up several goose egg-sized pure gold balls in an instant. And the little novice was as busy as a spinning top, when he kept throwing the ore into the furnace, he kept throwing the condensed fine gold balls next to the ants for them to devour.
"What kind of ants are these? What's the use of letting them devour the fine gold?" Lin Hang finally couldn't help it, and turned his head to ask Zhantai Qingming.
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(Happy first day of the new year everyone!)