Looking at the transparent glazed door, Hongling was really stunned. Her sexy mouth was open.
Dong Dong Dong!
In the underground fire room where Luo Yu is located, the young man in white robes is holding a black iron hammer weighing several hundred jin, beating on the fusion materials.
The beating speed is like a rainstorm beating on the drum, so fast that you can't see the hammer shadow. You can only hear the continuous beating sound, like a beating drum, coming into the hall through the crevice of the underground fire room, reverberating in the ears of all.
The blue and black material made of the black gold demon bone, ink and copper became very flat under the beating. Then the young man turned his hand, and the flat material was knocked and folded by a hammer, and then it was knocked and fused into a piece again and again. Each stack doesn't take more than a minute, which is a terrible speed.
"Well How fast! What kind of hammering is this Hongling looked at the material that was constantly folded and forged and murmured.
It takes a few minutes for her to forge a pile, but Luo Yu can't do it for a minute. What's more, Luo Yu's refining is a three grade weapon, and she's a one grade weapon. The three grade material is much harder than the one grade material, and the forging difficulty is too strong.
Qinghai and master LAN looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
Forging involves force, control force and hammering.
The strength of forging hard materials is too weak, and Luo Yu's physical strength is far more than 30 Niu's. his physical strength can kill the initial stage of the true Qi State, and his control power can reach the micro level. With haolao's forging hammer method in the rainy day, the combination of the three can achieve such a terrible effect.
Ten fold, one hundred fold, five hundred fold The forging is still going on, and the weapon forged by Qinghuo has become a sword. Qinghuo throws the sword into the furnace for tempering.
Dong Dong
Eight hundred fold! Nine hundred fold! Ninety fold! Thousand fold! Forge it!
The third class weapons can be forged by a thousand times. However, the material has been smaller, and some parts with insufficient hardness and toughness in the forging process have been eliminated.
Dong Dong
the material is still being knocked, but it is not being folded. Gradually, a black curved knife with arc is forged out.
Dong!
When the last hammer falls, Luo Yu wipes the sweat on his head. Forging is the most exhausting. Even if he swings a few hundred jin forging hammer for such a long time, he can't bear to beat it at high speed.
Luo Yu takes up the machete and laughs. The machete is black all over. It bends to the waning moon. It's the moon knife! This is the new Mo Yue Dao! Luo Yu's first weapon.
Luo Yu put the knife into the furnace for tempering. When the knife was red, he took it out. Luo Yu looked at the red moyue knife, clamped it with iron tongs and opened it with a sharp stone.
The weapon of grade 3 is too hard. Only when the material softens after tempering, can it be used as a starting stone.
Kaifeng soon finished, Luo Yu threw the knife into the quenching pool.
Whoa!
A burst of white smoke rose from the quenching pool, the temperature of moyue knife dropped suddenly, and the hardness reached the top instantly.
"Ha ha ha ha Third grade weapon, first grade Mo Yue Dao! " Luo Yu takes Mo Yue Dao and says with a smile.
With a flick of his finger, the blade made a beautiful golden sound.
Luo Yu takes Mo Yue Dao to walk out of the door, but he is a little stunned.
"Big What are you doing? "
Luo Yu was a little surprised,
he found that everyone in the hall was looking at him with shocked and fiery eyes. It's like watching a piece of fat that everyone's heart beats.
"Cough!" At this time, Qinghai coughed lightly, which awakened everyone from the state of shock.
He solemnly walked up to Luo Yu, with a very friendly smile, and said, "little friend Luo Feiyu, I'm the vice president of the red flame City caster Association, Qinghai. Can you show me the weapons in your hands, really a rank!"
"Ah oh "Mr. President," Luo Yu immediately gave a salute. Then he handed the Mo Yue Dao to Qinghai.
Qinghai took the Mo Yue Dao with a smile. Under the gaze of everyone in the hall, Qinghai flexed his fingers and flicked the blade.
Ding
The sound of the sword reverberates in the hall. Qinghai nods, and then turns its hand. A piece of second-class black metal appears in its hand. Qinghai throws the metal and waves the Mo Yue sword in its hand.
Shua!
A black light flashed by. The metal was cut in half by Mo Yue Dao and fell to the ground. He didn't use Zhenyuan for this Dao, but the second grade metal was cut in half by one Dao. It shows that this Dao is a third grade weapon of the highest grade.
Wow
"Sanpin, this knife is a Sanpin weapon!"
"Oh, my God, this 15-year-old boy has really cast a third class weapon!"
"The 15-year-old master of Sanpin casting! Genius, real genius
There was a cry of exclamation in the hall, and everyone looked at Luo Yu with fiery eyes.
A 15-year-old master of three-level casting, if this young man can win over to his own power, I'm afraid it won't be many years before this power will have a master foundry who can cast four level weapons or even five level weapons.
"Hello, little friend. I'm the leader of the eagle gang. Would you like to join us? We can offer you a thousand yuan stone sacrifice every year."This is a black robed middle-aged bald man walking out of the crowd and laughing.
The eagle Gang is the first-class force in red flame City, and the leader is smart and powerful.
"Shit! Eagle three, you move too fast. Brother, I'm the Dharma protector of the poisonous dragon sect. Would you like to join our poisonous dragon sect and offer you 2000 yuan stone every year? We are 30% higher than the outside for all the weapons you refine! " At this time, another white haired man in a red robe said with a smile to Luo Yu.
Poisonous dragon sect, a first-class force in red flame City, also has smart and powerful people.
"Two thousand yuan a year!"
The people around took a breath. At the same time, looking at Luo Yu's eyes is even more envious.
At that time, Gao cailie came out with Qinghuo refining the long sword. He was stunned when he heard Luo Yu refining the third grade weapon and drawing in with the surrounding forces. His sword fell to the ground with a bang.
"Sanpin! A 15-year-old casting master! How can it be? Are you kidding? How can someone surpass me in casting talent of red flame city? " Green fire roars in her heart.
His self-esteem is so strong that he was beaten to pieces by Luo Yu.
"Qianheng, two thousand yuan stone, refining weapons to buy 30%, you dragon sect is really willing to ah," the eagle three of the eagle Gang sneered.
"Ha ha Luo Feiyu's little brother, this casting talent is worth the price, "the red robed white haired man said with a smile, looking at Luo Yu at the same time.
At this time, our brother Yu was also stunned, looking at the two forces who invited him.
"Have you become a hot potato? The third grade caster is worth money! " Luo Yu has a secret way in his heart.
As a matter of fact, the three grade casters are not precious. There are no less than 100 people in red flame City, but what they value is Luo Yu's talent. It's the first time for them to hear about the 15-year-old three grade casters.
Even Fu Xuanxuan, the most beautiful woman in the main city of Qingyang, was only 18 years old when she became a third grade caster.
Now we can refine three products. What about after that? Four grades? Wupin? It's very possible that once the caster enters the fourth level, he will be the real talent that the major forces are fighting for.
"Ha ha, little friend of Luo Feiyu, how about joining the guild of Foundry Division headquarters in red flame city?" At this time, an old voice came.
An old man in a black flamboyant robe came with a red crutch.
Everyone was surprised to see the old man coming, and then they all bowed to the ground and said, "Mr. President!"