Seeing ye Fantian's shriveled appearance, Ouyang Yezi couldn't help but show an obscene smile. His real Qi ran through the Dantian and quickly pressed on the stove.
"Get up!"
Like the awakening of a sleeping lion, the roar quickly broke out in the whole room, and circles of sound waves were immediately emitted.
After hearing the roar, the disciples who were making iron outside showed their astonishment:
"Master, did you start the furnace again?!"
Ye Fantian pulled the handle on the bellows, and then a powerful Qi was quickly felt by him. The extremely hot strength mixed with unimaginable power quickly shrouded in the fire dome wood.
Boom!
In the sudden trembling of the mind, the flame of the fire dome wood unexpectedly came out, and the temperature was more than a hundred times higher.
Pieces of black iron meteorites were constantly thrown into the stove by Ouyang Yezi, and then his eyes were closed, and the real Qi in his body was continuously input into the stove.
Under the strong temperature, the whole stove became extremely hot, and ye Fantian, who was close to the stove, couldn't help feeling that the hot ripples were coming towards him.
"Nine turn Xuangong" ran quickly, and while protecting the body, the handle in the hand began to pull wildly.
There was no pause in their movements, and the black iron meteorite, which had no response, finally began to tremble slightly.
However, ye Fantian felt that a cold smell was spreading in the stove. It was clearly centered on the basaltic meteorite. It was obviously inside the basaltic meteorite, and the strength and hardness of it was beyond ordinary people's imagination. The basaltic meteorite in this hot temperature is also clearly resisting the calcination of the flame.
Hiss!
Ouyang Yezi's eyes suddenly opened, and then two terrible lights appeared in his eyes:
"Black iron meteorite, melt it for me!"
After the angry drink, Ouyang Yezi obviously felt the pressure, and the real Qi in his body began to explode crazily, and the temperature in the stove changed again, which was a little stronger than the heat just now.
Hoo
With the fire, ye Fantian felt his body as if he were in a volcano. The strong heat began to put him under great pressure.
"Good environment, Tian'er, continue to operate the nine turn Xuangong. In such a hot temperature, it's not only the black iron meteorite, but also your body."
Qing xuanzi suddenly gave a voice to remind him.
Hearing the teacher's reminder, ye Fantian, who had felt full of pressure, couldn't help but be a little stunned, and then reacted. Then he began to input his true Qi, but in the process of input, he carefully appreciated the fluctuations and rhythm, and the central God in the process of taste became more and more sensitive.
The Qi in the control room became more and more proficient.
A person's mastery of true Qi can change many things. For example, you used to spend 30% of true Qi to break a tree. After years of cultivation, only half of true Qi is enough, and the remaining 25% is a waste.
And this kind of thing can be regarded as an encounter but not a demand. After all, few people work hard to forge weapons for themselves. What is more rare is to encounter the mysterious iron meteorite that is terrible and difficult to melt.
"This boy, very good."
After seeing the changes of Ye Fantian, Ouyang Yezi could not help but show an imperceptible smile on his face. Then his true Qi suddenly vomited, and then his body retreated slightly. The black iron meteorite in the stove had begun to show a black and red color. It was obvious that the temperature had risen to the peak, And there are many traces of melting on the edge.
Obviously, it has reached the stage of melting, but it has not reached the most successful stage.
"Boy, where's the wine you said?"
After seeing the black iron meteorites taken out by Ye Fantian out of thin air, Ouyang Yezi knew that the guy in front of him was definitely a lucky guy with the most precious virtual army, but he didn't have any greedy thoughts in his heart, Ye Fantian also saw that this guy was hot but had a very honest side, so he was relieved to show the fact that he had a virtual army.
After hearing Ouyang Yezi's words, ye Fantian took out two bags of demon wine from the nether ring and threw it to each other.
"Oh, I was really prepared."
Ouyang Yezi took two bags of wine carelessly and opened one at will. Suddenly, his face suddenly changed, and then an incomparably pure aroma came out of the whole room.
The aroma seemed to be spiritual, and kept drilling into his nostrils, but there was no spicy feeling in the mellow taste.
At this time, the whole room was filled with the smell of wine. After absorbing the aroma, Ouyang Yezi's spirit couldn't help shaking and his body trembled involuntarily:
"This... This TMD can't be made by demon God?"
Ye Fantian smiled and said:
"Old man, I have to say, your idea is really reliable. Yes, this is demon God brew."
Ouyang Yezi's mouth trembled uncontrollably, and his heart was shocked. Thousands of words could only be gathered into one sentence:
"Shit, I can drink demon God brew in my life. It's worth it!"
After that, he suddenly raised his neck and drank. At the entrance of the demon God brew, a burning power gathered from the four limbs and bones to the Dantian. With the emergence of the demon God brew, his powerful Qi began to tremble in his body.
This demon God brew was refined by demon monkeys with their own unique methods after years of accumulation. Demon monkeys feed on plants and fruits all year round. Naturally, they don't look up to this ordinary fruit, especially when making demon God brew, they select some fruits full of essence, Therefore, the essence contained in the demon God brewing is beyond any one person's imagination.
Feeling the wonderful heat in his body, Ouyang Yezi suddenly shouted:
"Good wine, strong enough!"
Then his spirit became surprisingly good. This time, after taking a careful sip, he put it aside with great pity:
"Hey, such good wine is a waste here. It should be tasted carefully. The quantity is too small."
Ye Fantian said lightly:
"Old man, why are you so stingy? Don't worry. Take a big drink. I still have a lot here, enough for you to drink."
Ouyang Yezi showed a fox smile:
"Hey, hey, if that's true, I'm not polite."
After that, he raised his neck and gulped, but his mouth was stunned and didn't waste a drop.
"Good wine, refreshing. Boy, I'm going to try my best. You'd better bear it."
After that, his coat was suddenly torn by him, and then the strong muscles of his upper body leaked into the air.
Peng!
Without the slightest words or hesitation, Ouyang Yezi's hands suddenly hit the stove with a high temperature of thousands of degrees.
"Drink, Kowloon flaming hand!"
Roar!
After a terrible dragon chant, the flame in the furnace suddenly began to gather towards Ouyang Yezi's body uncontrollably, and the speed was just that it completely shrouded his body in an instant.
"Drink!"
Ouyang Yezi didn't seem to feel the hot temperature. He suddenly roared in Ye Fantian's surprised eyes, and then quickly gathered the flame of his whole body to his arms.
"First hand!"
"Second hand!"
"Nine hands... Melt it for me!"
With the appearance of the ninth hand, Daodao flame showed a dragon shape, and surrounded the past towards the black iron meteorite in the stove.
Hiss, hiss
The surrounding air began to make harsh friction sounds. It can be seen how terrible the temperature of the Nine Dragons has reached.
"Boy, quickly pull the bellows to maintain the temperature again."
Ouyang Yezi shouted.
"Good!"
Ye Fantian quickly promised, and the real Qi in his body swam away more quickly and poured into his hands.
Hoo Hoo
The fire was everywhere, and the surrounding temperature had reached the peak. On the top of the nine fire dragons, their bodies became more condensed with the urging of the bellows, and a trace of flame kept rotating and drilling into the black iron meteorite.
Hum
Circles of light formed a wave shape and quickly fluctuated back and forth in the stove. Ye Fantian was pleasantly surprised to find that the black iron meteorite has completely begun to melt.
It is completely different from the dark color on the surface. After melting, the liquid completely presents a silver white color.
"Good black iron meteorite, come on, boy. We must create an artifact."
Ouyang Yezi's confidence soared.
Ye Fantian silently nodded, but his heart was very depressed, because the real Qi in his body began to show a lack of crisis after this continuous input.
I'm afraid the weight of the bellows is not worth one or two thousand kilograms. Otherwise, he wouldn't have worked so hard. Moreover, it seems that it hasn't been long in the process of melting the black iron meteorite, but in fact it has been more than half a day.
It takes half a day to forcibly pour real Qi into it, which has reached an appalling level.
But ye Fantian did not give up:
"Come on, come on, I don't believe it. I can't handle you."
The true Qi immediately began to become more and more terrible with the great increase of Ye Fantian's faith.
But ye Fantian didn't find that his true Qi had changed a little when it was input, but the change was very small, and it had just begun