In the fire room, the weapon refining furnaces were lined up, and no one was idle. The tinkling sound sometimes became a solo, sometimes an ensemble, and finally turned into a solo.
Xuan Yao felt like he was already disabled. His arms had been unconscious for a long time. He couldn't swing the hammer and could only rest against the wall. But his mother-in-law is still lively and energetic, as if she is tireless.
Now he can no longer fall asleep while staring at the hammer, but can only be in a daze: So who is the devil? Mother, she is really not human.
When Hu Qing devotes himself to it, as long as he feels it, he will never let his breath interrupt him, and he will finish the work until he or she has to.
In this regard, Xuan Yao is quite like her, he is very dedicated to his work, but he is not as crazy as her.
Xuan Yao was exhausted. Hu Qing looked down at him and stopped counting on him. When she found the familiar materials, she swung them again and began to fuse them according to the proportion. She wants to make twelve swords, each with its own style, some are indestructible, some are soft as a finger, some are as fast as lightning, and some are as stable as a mountain. As for attributes? Let Xuan Yao decide. Anyway, the natal sword will improve with his cultivation, and it will be convenient to add or change it when the time comes.
That's why everyone is desperately looking for heavenly materials and earthly treasures to add to their natal weapons. One's life is one's life. Improving the one's life weapon is to save one's life.
Xuan Yao watched her fuse various materials together, and at the same time started dozens of refining furnaces, whizzing in circles like the wind, increasing here, subtracting there, pinching the fire head, and the firepower increased. Started to stay still.
"What are you thinking about?" Hu Qing came over and asked him during the interval.
Xuan Yao shook his head blankly: "Mom, I don't seem to be suitable for weapon refining."
His eyes were dazzled, and his mind couldn't remember what was put in which furnace, what materials would be produced, and which sword to make. He wanted to cry.
As I thought about it, my eyes got wet, and I raised my sleeves and wiped them hard.
Hu Qing was amused: "Why are you wronged?"
If you look like a demon king and look aggrieved, your daughter-in-law will step down on the threshold of your mother and me from now on.
Xuan Yao muttered: "I want to learn to refine weapons."
The son inherited his mother's business, and he really wanted to develop in weapon refining. Unfortunately, God seems unwilling to fulfill his wish.
Hu Qingoh suddenly realized: "I'm scared. That's right, my current level is a dimensionality reduction blow to you, so it's normal for you to be afraid. Let's do this. When we turn around, I will discuss with Di Yuan and let him take you in."
Di Yuan regretted that his apprentice did not like weapon refining, and wished that someone would inherit his mantle of weapon refining.
Xuan Yao was unwilling: "If you want to learn, just learn from our family. Whatever you do, learn from others."
Hu Qing changed his mind and said, "Then when Hu Zhuo comes, you can learn from him."
Xuan Yao still doubted himself: "Am I too stupid?"
Hu Qing: "I don't know how to make elixirs either."
Xuan Yao looked at her and his eyes lit up: "Then I learn to make alchemy? I can make some basic elixir recipes."
Hu Qing nodded: "Okay. Learn from Tang Er."
After talking for a while, both of them relaxed, and Xuan Yao regained his energy to sharpen his bones.
After all the materials were refined and the twelve dragon bones were polished, Hu Qing taught Xuan Yao how to fuse them.
"Come here with confidence, what are you afraid of when I'm here?" Hu Qing shouted in Xuan Yao's ear.
The other refining furnaces were filled with materials and retreated to the wall. Only twelve huge furnaces were in the middle, with the tops reaching to the ceiling. The fire veins were fully opened, and the earth fire seemed to be burning in the entire hall. The five spirit fires There was a commotion in the ground fire, and the fierce flames entangled on the heavy furnace and made a rumbling sound. The effects were superimposed, and it felt like the whole hall was shaking.
Outside the barrier, everyone was dumbfounded looking at the palace that seemed to be beating.
What kind of refining instrument is this that causes such a commotion?
Jin Xin opened his mouth and asked Hu Nuan: "Auntie, you are actually taming a beast, right?"
Hu Nuan said: "I haven't seen it either."
Di Yuan felt the soles of his feet: "The fire on earth is jumping with it. How does this look like -" the carnival of the devil.
It's not that exaggerated. It's just that when the Five Spirits Fire was refining the weapon, a part of himself returned to his hometown underground. When he got too excited, he jumped into Cha Cha with the Earth Fire.
Shi Bentong asked Shi Baizhou in surprise: "You Xiaolijie weapon refiners are so - different?"
I have never heard of any immortal weapon master using the fire chamber to make weapons while refining them.
Shi Baizhou said: "My aunt is born a strange person."
Even Lao Linghuo was alarmed, thinking that some disobedient person had sneaked into the earthly fire world to cause trouble. I ran over and saw that it was the five little cubs. Then I looked up at the ground fire and asked, oh, is this a fire?
When he understood what Hu Qing was doing, he curled his lips. Young people nowadays are very flashy. Returning to the underground, he scolded the five spirit fires, which immediately frightened the five spirit fires and swished back up, and the underground carnival slowly stopped.
With the help of Hu Qing, Xuan Yao tensed up to create a series of hand gestures and input magic power, while looking for opportunities to add his own spiritual consciousness. There were a lot of mistakes at the beginning, but Hu Qing took action in time, and gradually he found the trick, and finally completed the process with a lot of stumbles.
Hearing Hu Qing say "Okay, you can rest", he suddenly collapsed to the ground, turned into a puff of smoke and rolled back, then solidified, and his pale face and hands became transparent.
Is it so difficult to refine a sword?
Hu Qing seemed to hear the question in his heart. His consciousness controlled the sword embryo and comforted him without looking back: "It's your mother. I have high demands. I will give you twelve swords at once, so that they can be easily upgraded in the future and for your convenience. Directly It's costing you half your life. Don't worry, when we get out, Tang Er and I will ask for some good medicinal materials, and I will ask for some good ingredients from Shibentong. I'll feed you five meals a day. In less than a year, I'll feed you in vain. Fatty.”
Five meals a day would take a year to replenish. It can be seen that Hu Qing's weapon refining was really ruthless. He was ruthless to himself and to Xuan Yao. He said he took away half his life, but it turned out to be half.
Xuan Yao didn't feel aggrieved, he was even pleased. The harder it is to practice, the more it shows that his mother is interested in him and even cooks meals for him personally. What more can he ask for?
He took out the magic crystal to replenish his magic power, and the corners of his mouth were raised.
Hu Qing shaped the sword embryo with meticulous attention and concentration. The shaping also needs to be done several times. After the general shape is created, the formation needs to be carved into it. But this time, Hu Qing didn't want to use formations. He wanted to use characters. The special characters in the Weapon Refining Collection were easier to use than formations. Although it costs a lot, it is more powerful than the formation, and the response is faster.
The sword embryo took shape for the first time and was warmed by spiritual fire in the furnace. Hu Qing went to the table and practiced characters on the paper.
Xuan Yao recovered sixty-seven points, walked over and took a look - he couldn't understand at all, he really didn't have the talent to refine weapons.
Hu Qing noticed it and said, "Go and polish the dragon scales, the one on the top box. The others are not good enough, so don't use them."
Xuan Yao obediently went to get the box, opened it and saw that it was the scales from the vital parts of the demon dragon, which were also the hardest scales on the demon dragon's body. I took out a bunch of them and was wondering which one to use. Bang, a small fire outlet next to him bounced away, and a wisp of yellow flame shot up at him.
Xuan Yao was overjoyed and placed a piece of dragon scale flat on it.
The yellow flame caught the dragon scale, separated a ray from the bottom, and struck him again.
Xuan Yao was handed over one by one, and the yellow spiritual fire was separated one by one, and soon it became a tree covered with black leaves.
Xuan Yao thought to himself that he was really too stupid if he could even refine weapons better than himself. You should learn to be smarter in the future.
