Under the real fire, the dark iron of Jiuyou reflects the strange light, but it doesn't melt, not even a trace of melting.
Tang Zheng's mouth gradually aroused a smile and looked at moye with interest.
Moye's face also changed subtly. Previously, he swore that refining nine hell black iron was a piece of cake.
But he didn't respond for a long time. He finally realized that it was not good. He saw Tang Zheng's expression in his eyes, and his heart was even thumping.
As soon as he clenched his teeth, he was very cruel in his heart. I don't believe that I can't fix your nine hell black iron.
His strength was so strong that the light of the real fire kept flickering, and his iron heart was about to refine the nine dark iron.
After a long time, there was still no movement in Jiuyou dark iron. His face finally changed again and again. It became very ugly, even a little resentful. It seemed that how could my real fire not refine the big black ball?
Tang Zheng finally said, "how is it? How long do I have to wait? "
Moye raised his head and stared at him with a complex look. It seemed that he was brewing a speech. After a while, he said, "what is the hurry? I'm just beginning. "
Tang Zheng smiled: "ha ha, right? But time has passed so long, you are too slow and hot. "
With a slight pause, the voice turned sharply: "don't waste your energy, you can't refine him."
Moye was obviously unconvinced and gave him a white look. For a master of refining, he could not refine raw materials, which was the biggest shame.
"The nine hell dark iron can't be tempered by real fire at all." Said Tang Zheng with a firm voice.
Moye said incredulously, "then it can't be refined. What kind of immortal soldier do you use to refine?"
"Of course I have a way." Tang Zheng said mysteriously.
"What can I do?"
"I'll see you in a minute."
Tang Zheng suppressed moye's spirit and stopped selling. He said, "follow me, I'll show you."
Tang Zheng's mind moved. The scene around him changed rapidly. In front of him, they had left Xumi world and came to the secret chamber.
When Li Xiaotian saw moye, his pupils shrank.
Mo Ye's attention is not on Li Xiaotian, but first attracted by Tang Zheng. In Xumi world, Tang Zheng is just a wisp of divine sense, and there is nothing to see.
But in the real world, moye immediately discovered the subtleties.
He stared at Tang Zheng, his voice increased by tens of decibels, and cried out: "you How has your cultivation increased? "
He can't see through Tang Zheng's cultivation. There is no doubt that this is the sign of the increase of cultivation.
At the beginning, he could also see Tang Zheng's accomplishments. It was only a few decades. What happened during this period made Tang Zheng's accomplishments so rapid.
Tang Zheng laughs but does not speak, pretends to be mysterious.
Moye knows that he can't ask any questions, but his mind has changed. In the past, he could look down on Tang Zheng, but now he has absolutely no such idea.
Tang Zheng did not use the ghost of the Yellow Emperor to coerce him. He did not threaten Tang Zheng at all, so his position was even lower.
Of course, if the Yellow Emperor revives, this situation will change.
Moye's eyes turn slightly and fall on Li Xiaotian carelessly. His pupils widen again.
He blinked and confirmed that he was not mistaken. He could not really see through her accomplishments.
For Li Xiaotian, he never put it in his eyes. After all, a small warrior, for ordinary people, may be very powerful.
But in his eyes, Li Xiaotian is not much different from ordinary people.
Why can't I see her through?
Isn't she a warrior?
He couldn't understand it, and his face was not good-looking.
Li smiled, his heart was keen, his eyelids picked, he saw some clues in his heart, but he didn't pay attention to his shock.
Mo Ye looks at Li Xiaotian and then at Tang Zheng. These two young people can't see through. It's amazing.
He really wants to ask again.
But words to the mouth and swallow back, if really thorough inquiry, the other party may not say the truth, and the shame will be their own.
At the thought of this, he stiffly suppressed the impulse, but it was hard to hide the waves in his heart.
Tang Zheng also saw his mind. He smiled but didn't speak. The more mysterious he was in his mind, the more frightening he was. He didn't dare to act rashly.
Moye takes a deep breath and shifts the topic. Otherwise, his little heart will be really broken.
"Don't you say that you can refine nine hell dark iron? How to refine? "
Tang Zheng didn't answer directly, but said, "there is another soul in the nine hell dark iron. Zeng's soul is extraordinary. Do you have the confidence to control him in the refining process, so as to turn him into an artifact?"
"Soul?" Moye's eyes widened curiously and stared at the nine dark iron that came to the secret room together. It seemed that he could see through it, but after a long time, he didn't see where the soul was. He didn't even have any sense.This is not a small blow to a master of weapon refining.
Fortunately, he has just been hit several times in a row, and has become numb. He will not ask questions, but let Tang Zheng go on.
Tang Zheng continued with a smile in his heart: "this soul is very powerful. If it is a little careless, it will let him out of the shackles. Not only you, but I'm afraid I can't do anything for him. Moreover, no one here wants to go out alive."
Moye is awestruck. Knowing that Tang Zheng doesn't need to lie to frighten him, he wants to ask where Tang Zheng got such a tough role.
But he did not ask, but exclaimed, "if you use such a powerful soul as the spirit of sword soul, how powerful will the refined magic weapon be?"
"It depends on the results of our cooperation." Tang Zheng could not give an answer.
In fact, this is also a risky move, but this risk is worth taking.
Moye was shocked and uncertain. For a long time, he said firmly, "OK, I've done it, but I'll see what peerless soldiers I can make."
It's a great temptation for a master to witness or forge a peerless soldier.
Tang Zheng finally smiled. Although he had expected the result, he heard it with his own ears, and the stone in his heart finally landed.
"Then we'll start now, and you'll witness the birth of a truly immortal soldier." Tang Zheng said with great momentum, and gave a look to Li Xiao.
Li Xiaotian nodded slightly, walked to Jiuyou dark iron, put his hands forward, and a fire started to burn between his hands.
Eh?
Moye looked at this group of ghost fire curiously. In his eyes, he immediately concluded that it was not a real fire.
A warrior can summon this strange fire. It's strange.
Tang Zheng took a look at Mo ye and explained, "this is a ghost fire. Only it can refine nine hell dark iron."
"Ghost fire, isn't that also the thing of ghost world?" Moye asked in surprise.
Tang Zheng nodded.
Moye's heart became more and more frightened. How could the things in the ghost world be displayed by a big living man?
There are many secrets in Li Xiaotian.
The afterlife is awesome!
During the conversation, Li Xiaotian urged the ghost fire to wrap the nine dark iron. The black light kept flashing. Before long, the nine dark iron was like a melting candy, transforming from solid to liquid.
After a while, Jiuyou black iron completely transformed into a liquid, but it did not flow around, but it was still a big black ball. The liquid Jiuyou black iron kept rotating, like a small snake in situ.
This scene attracted three people deeply, staring at it.
Shua!
All of a sudden, a ray of light rushed out of Jiuyou black iron, and Jiuyou black iron bulged a bag. It seems that there is something to rush out of Jiuyou black iron.
"Be careful," Tang Zheng cried out
The golden Sanskrit blurted out and condensed into a golden character in the air, covering the nine dark iron.
The bulging bag immediately stopped and disappeared little by little.
Moye saw such a surprise for the first time, and was even more surprised by Tang Zheng's Sanskrit.
The horror of the golden character made his heart beat a little harder.
"Is this the soul that wants to rush out?" When the expert saw it, moye asked.
Tang Zheng nodded, "yes, we must not let him rush out."
The king of Tibet once said that the strength of the dark side will increase day by day, and it is impossible to be trapped in the dark iron all the time. Therefore, he had to worry about the possibility of the dark side rushing out.
Moye nodded thoughtfully: "no wonder so, we must be very careful indeed." Instead of being deterred, he became more interested.
With such a powerful soul as an artifact, the magic weapon will be extraordinary.
It's a matter of great achievement that this peerless soldier was forged from his own hands.
"It's up to both of us to do the rest of the work." As soon as Tang Zheng reached out his hand, a Danlu appeared in the palm of his hand. It changed rapidly. He threw it gently, and the Danlu fell to the ground, and it was restored to its original appearance.
Nine turn alchemy furnace, this is his alchemy furnace.
Although there is moye, the master of weapon refining, Tang Zheng will not be the shopkeeper. In the cooperation between the two, he can learn more.
Besides, if you let moye refine alone, in case he does something and the magic weapon becomes moye's, won't you lose your wife and turn into a soldier.
He would never allow this to happen.
Moye glanced at the nine turn alchemy furnace with contempt and said, "this small alchemy furnace, you want to make the peerless magic soldier?"
"No?" Tang Zheng asked.
Moye pressed the three words "can't" back forcefully. From a professional perspective, it's not impossible.
Just a little trouble.Moye takes a deep look at Tang Zheng. If he has thought about it, he immediately understands his mind. This is to guard against him.
But he could not resist. He snorted with a cold face and said, "let's start."
Tang Zheng urges jiuzhuan alchemy furnace. The birds and animals carved on the outer wall seem to come alive and swim.
He smiled at Li with an eye. She understood, carefully controlled the ghost fire, lifted the nine hell black iron, and flew into the nine turn alchemy furnace.