After a successful experience, Su Luo became more courageous. He immediately grasped the decomposing pliers and reached for the second dragon head.
The splitting sword light shot out!
Buzz!
In an instant, the dragon's head was shattered into pieces, decomposing into eyeballs, dragon blood, dragon scales and other materials.
The storage box sent a reminder:
[The damaged dragon eye (occupies one space) has been successfully contained. 】
[The complete dragon skull (occupying two spaces) has been successfully contained. 】
[The slightly damaged dragon horn (occupies one grid) has been successfully contained]
"?"
Su Luo frowned and reached out to touch the dragon's horn.
The gray fog quickly condensed into a line of text:
[Slightly damaged dragon horn]
[Description: The horn removed from the head of the exterior-grade dragon is hard in texture. However, due to the limited decomposition technology, there are some cracks in the bottom area, causing part of the dragon's spiritual energy to leak out, and the quality is reduced to the mid-grade sharp weapon level. 】
"It's a pity, but it's understandable~" Su Luo felt a little regretful, but failure is normal, and Ou Huang is accidental.
after all.
The probability of successfully decomposing the dragon's head is only 35%.
"One more chance!"
Su Luo clenched the decomposition pliers again. Although he kept a smile on his face, his hands began to tremble slightly.
This kind of decomposition of the nature of gambling is really an extraordinary test of people's psychological quality.
You know, the first time you use the magic weapon, you can get a chance to unlock 80% of the power.
If he missed today, he might not know when he would be able to obtain precious high-grade weapon-level materials again.
In the world of Daxia, a high-grade sharp weapon material is enough to trigger a life-and-death struggle among dozens of Nine Aperture monks.
Its value is far more precious than money!
Su Luo clenched the decomposing pliers and shouted softly:
"Let's go!"
The splitting sword light poured out.
The third dragon head was like a melon being peeled open and a bean bursting from the pod, gradually decomposing into several different materials.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred!
Because this dragon's head had been penetrated by Longyuan sword energy several times, there were a large number of cracks in the skull.
The moment the disintegrating sword energy came into contact with the head, the skull was instantly torn apart and exploded into dozens of pieces.
"Failed?"
A trace of disappointment began to overflow in Su Luo's heart, and he raised his eyes to look at the prompt text condensed from the gray mist.
[The intact dragon eye (occupies one grid) has been successfully contained. 】
[The dragon’s skull fragment (occupies one grid) has been successfully contained. 】
[The complete dragon horn (occupies one space) has been successfully contained]
"Why did it happen again?"
Su Luo was half-surprised and half-joyed. He pushed aside the hill of dragon skull fragments and found an intact dragon horn inside.
But if you think about it carefully, the truth of the whole thing is not difficult to guess.
After the disintegrating sword energy is ejected, it simultaneously decomposes various materials such as the dragon's eyes, the dragon's blood, the dragon's skull, and the horn.
But when the dragon's skull is shattered, all it takes to disintegrate the sword energy is to clean the area where the horn is connected to the skull.
The difficulty is greatly reduced.
This is "another village with no roads and no roads"!
Su Luo was happy and said happily:
"At the expense of a dragon skull, I got a complete dragon horn. This transaction is not a loss!"
After getting two dragon horns, the next thing to do is naturally...
Make a fake fairy sword!
Create suitable containers for the two magic weapons.
Su Luo tried to take out two dragon horns from the storage box, but what he never expected was--
"It's so heavy!"
The moment the dragon's horn left the range of the storage box, it instantly turned into a giant object nearly two meters long and weighing hundreds of kilograms.
"Gan!"
Su Luo was shocked to find that he could hardly lift the dragon's horn with his own strength.
Until then.
He suddenly realized that even though he had additional powers such as the immovable underground pile, the power of frost and cold, and warm airflow, he was actually still a new monk at the energy storage level. In terms of physical fitness, he was not the same as other college students. Almost the same.
To explain it in game terms, that is: in terms of defense and recovery, it has reached the level of a warrior with three or four orifices, and the offensive ultimate has reached the level of five or six orifices, but the most basic strength, physique, and agility are different from the rest of the novice village. Being new is no different.
Su Luo took a deep breath and used all his strength to drag the dragon's horn, bit by bit, to the big iron stove.
After the two horns were successfully dragged into the big iron furnace, he breathed a sigh of relief and thought about himself:
"Weakness and ignorance are not obstacles to survival, arrogance is!"
"Now, in the eyes of the big shots in Qingcheng, I am just an inconspicuous passerby, penniless."
"As a passer-by, you should first take care of the present and keep your feet on the ground. First of all, I have to break through to the first level."
"Only when the nine key orifices such as the eyes, ears, nose, and mouth are opened, the true energy can flow out from the acupoints all over the body, nourishing the muscles, internal organs, and bones, and strengthening the physical quality. Only then can I be qualified to be called a monk!"
Su Luo's mentality gradually stabilized, and he said without arrogance or impatience:
"When you finish building the Immortal Sword Avatar this time, you should use the ice-drinking magical power, continue to practice hard, and lay a good foundation."
Finished.
Su Luo then raised his eyes and looked at the forge.
It is pure black in appearance, with a crucible built into the upper part, which can smelt metal, and a sword-shaped mold attached to the left side.
under……
Su Luo seemed to have discovered something rare, with surprise in his eyes. He immediately bent down and crouched down, glancing downwards.
At the lowest end of the forge, an inconspicuous golden flame was burning.
Fire is nothing new.
What really surprised Su Luo was——
The lower end of this golden flame was empty, with no firewood or other combustibles.
Su Luo tried to blow a big breath with his mouth. The seemingly weak fireworks were not affected by the wind at all.
As if, it is combustion itself.
Su Luo raised the corners of his mouth slightly and chuckled, "I don't know if I can use this fire to burn Boruto. Will it be able to ignite it?"
The words just fell.
The forge suddenly shook slightly.
Large pieces of information flowed into Su Luo's memory, allowing him to instantly master some of the experience and skills in weapon refining.
"Do you want to use spiritual objects as fuel?"
Su Luo thoughtfully turned around and took out the broken dragon skull fragments from the storage box. He threw five or six broken bones at the lower end of the golden flame like throwing rice to chickens.
In an instant.
There was a "boom".
The golden flame suddenly jumped up to half a person's height, and the enchanting flame tip licked the crucible built into the forge.
"Boom~boom~boom~"
The temperature of the crucible increased rapidly, and the harsh sound echoed throughout the world in the painting.
Su Luo's eyes flashed, and he immediately pushed one of the dragon horns into the furnace.
"嗗嗧~嗗哧~"
Under the attack of high temperature, the dragon's horn gradually melted and turned into a pool of red high-temperature liquid.
"Next step, casting!"
Su Luo quickly raised the crucible, and the high-temperature liquid flowed down the stream and poured into the mold.
After cooling is complete, the sword embryo will take initial shape!
