"Come, I'll take you to see Lord Lieshan."
After handing over the reinforcements, Si Wenming took Qing Ming and others to a camp set up in a huge valley.
The fire here is overwhelming.
The scorching fire light illuminated half of the sky.
As soon as I walked into the valley, a wave of heat hit my face, as if I had stepped into a sea of lava and fire.
The heat wave is overwhelming!
Ji Hao was born in the Fire Crow Tribe, and Manman was Zhu Rong's daughter. For them, this sea of heat and fire was like going home, but very comfortable.
As for Qing Ming, after he penetrated the meridians of his body, he was no longer a simple wood-type witchcraft, and he didn't care much about it.
But Heng Luo couldn't bear it anymore.
"Oh, it's so hot in here!"
Heng Luo pulled the leopard and frowned tightly.
As a wood charm, Heng Luo naturally dislikes flames. And in this valley, there was simply a sea of fire, which made Heng Luo very uncomfortable.
"Master Lieshan is the queen of Emperor Yan, and his fire control magical power is very terrifying. It's normal that you can't resist it."
Si Wenming smiled, stretched out his hand, and a ray of yellow light flashed through, protecting everyone under the light.
Although Heng Luo could not bear it alone, Si Wenming still protected everyone. How could the future Emperor of the People not understand this bit of human sophistication
Advancing all the way in the hot valley, deep in the valley ahead, a huge lava lake is churning.
A group of strong men with their bodies shining with fire grabbed red iron bars from the lava lake, swung their heavy hammers and smashed them hard.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The loud knocking sound made the eardrums hurt.
"Lord Lieshan, Si Wen is asking to see you!"
Walking to the edge of the magma lake, Si Wenming shouted towards the row of huge stone houses behind the magma lake.
"Uncle Chong is here? Please come quickly!"
An old man's hearty voice rang out from one of the stone rooms, which was faintly glowing with red light.
"Let's go and see Lord Lieshan."
Si Wenming led everyone around the magma lake and arrived at this huge stone palace with red light billowing.
Entering the stone hall, there is a hot furnace inside.
A tall, muscular old man with flaming flames all over his body pressed the furnace with both hands, pouring fierce firepower into the furnace.
"Uncle Chong is here!"
Hearing everyone coming in, the old man turned around and nodded with a smile, "The last time I snatched a piece of metal ore from the alien race, it didn't melt even though I tried so hard. Those five-eyed ghosts really have some skills."
"Five-eyed ghost?"
Ji Hao and Qing Ming were stunned for a moment. The three-eyed ghosts are from the Yu tribe, the four-eyed ghosts are from the Jia tribe, and what are the five-eyed ghosts
"The great master craftsmen of the alien race, the Yoo tribe. They have five eyes on their heads. Among the alien races, the Yoo tribe has top-notch skills. Weapons and armors, machine puppets, war fortresses, and inscription arrays are all their specialties."
Si Wenming explained to everyone, then raised his head and saluted the old man, "Master Lieshan, Wenming has brought a weapon-refining wizard. He has a talent for weapon-refining that is no less than that of the You tribe."
"A prodigy in weapon refining? No less than the Yoo clan?"
The old man Lieshan was suddenly startled, and the flames spurted from his hand were extinguished instantly. He turned around quickly, stared at Si Wenming with his eyes fixed on him, "Where is it? Where is it?"
"it's him!"
Si Wenming pointed at Qing Ming, "Master Lieshan, this is Qing Ming. From the Qing Yi Tribe of the Southern Wilderness."
"Qingyi tribe? A branch of Dongyi tribe? Aren't they archers who are good at wood witchcraft? What kind of weapons can they make? Uncle Chong, are you kidding me?"
Old Man Lieshan raised his eyes and glanced at Qing Ming, and shook his head, "That little girl from the Zhu Rong family, that kid from the Golden Crow tribe, I still believe they can refine weapons. The Qingyi tribe can refine weapons... at best. Make bows and arrows?"
"Eh... wait."
Old man Lieshan suddenly saw the armor on Ji Hao's body. His eyes suddenly lit up and he rushed over, staring directly at the armor.
Moreover, he stretched out his hand tremblingly, touched the armor, and exclaimed, "Exquisite and strong, whether it is the fusion of materials or the inscription of runes, it has simply reached the limit that the material can bear. I am afraid that this craftsmanship can only be achieved by Yu." Only a great clan master can reach this level.”
"I… "
Ji Hao feels so disgusted!
A bad old man reached out and touched his chest with a drunken look on his face. This was simply torture!
"This is refined by Qing Ming. This is refined by Qing Ming."
Ji Hao shouted repeatedly and took a few steps back without leaving a trace, avoiding the clutches of old man Lieshan.
"Did you practice?"
Old Man Lieshan turned to look at Qing Ming, with a look of disbelief on his face, "You... the wood-type witchcraft of the Qingyi tribe can also refine weapons?"
"I don't just master wood-type witchcraft."
With a flick of his hand, Qing Ming's palm burst out with a green light. In an instant, the green light of the wood element transformed into red fire power, then turned into the yellow power of the earth, then turned into the gold element, water element, and finally returned to the wood element.
The five elements circulate in an endless cycle.
"The way of creating and restraining the five elements? You actually have such ability?"
At this moment, even Si Wenming was surprised.
Originally, Si Wenming thought that Qing Ming might have mastered some secret method of refining weapons, which was similar to the skill of a Qi practitioner in refining magic weapons.
Unexpectedly, Qing Ming could even change his own witchcraft attributes at will.
This ability is completely unexpected.
"The power of witchcraft is mastered so delicately. It's not surprising that you can refine weapons!"
Old Man Lieshan smiled, stretched out his hand, grabbed a huge battle ax, and handed it to Qing Ming, "I haven't finished refining this battle ax yet. This is the weapon of a great wizard from the Kuafu Department. You try Try, let me see what you are capable of."
Old man Lieshan still believed in the people introduced by Si Wenming.
However, Si Wenming was not a specialist in things like weapon refining after all, and he didn't know much about it. It's not certain whether Qing Ming is as powerful as Si Wenming said.
As for what Ji Hao said, that his armor was refined by Qing Ming, old man Lieshan didn't believe a word of it.
Such a big-ass kid actually has skills comparable to those of the great master of the Yoo clan
I've been studying weapon refining all my life, but I'm still a long way from it. You, a kid, even if you started refining weapons from your mother's womb, how capable are you
"The great witch of Kuafu Department?"
Kua Fu Zhu Ri, aren’t these big, fast men all using sticks to hit people? Actually using an ax
Qing Ming stretched out his hand to take the giant axe, only to feel his hand heavy. This giant ax is very heavy, and with Qing Ming's current strength, he can barely pick it up.
Since he wants to use an ax, he can just make an ax.
Qing Ming picked up the ax and pretended to make the weapon.
In fact, Qing Ming himself does not know how to refine weapons. When he refines weapons, isn't he just borrowing the power of the "War Hall"
"boom!"
A burst of flames surged up, and the blazing fire rolled up. As old man Lieshan was stunned, the giant ax melted instantly and turned into a pool of molten metal.
"The ratio of adamantine to black iron is inappropriate. There is too much adamantine. Although it is harder and sharper, it makes the ax blade brittle. It can easily break."
"Although the explosive runes engraved on red copper can withstand greater witchcraft and are more powerful, they can easily damage the runes. It will not take long before they have to be refurbished. It is better to change them to sharp runes. As for weapons, sharpness is enough. !”
Qing Ming was still commenting on the remodeling of the battle axe, removing some materials and modifying the rune arrangement.
After hearing these comments, Old Man Lieshan's red face... seemed to turn a little redder.
When the fire light dissipated, a gleaming battle ax appeared in Qing Ming's hand.
Smooth arc, cold and sharp ax blade, this is a beautiful and violent weapon.
"Grandmaster!"
Old Man Lieshan fell to his knees with a plop, "Master, please accept me as your disciple!"
"ah?"
Even Si Wenming was shocked by what Old Man Lieshan said!