Damn! You still remember this, Ye Lingtian laughed dryly: "You know Mr. Qin, yesterday I felt a little sick in my head."
"I hope you will return to normal as soon as possible!" Qin Xueying pressed the hang up button heavily, gritted her teeth and said in a low voice, "Honesty young man? I'm bah! You don't have a single word of the truth, how can you have the face to say it!"
Finally hung up! Ye Lingtian heaved a sigh of relief, fearing that Qin Xueying would continue to use the phone to play summons, he quickly turned off the phone again, then locked the door, and then sat on the ground and sacrificed the ancient furnace.
After walking around the stove twice, Ye Lingtian weighed Wannian Tiejing in his hand and muttered, "Just do it!"
After finishing speaking, throw it into the furnace.
The blue flame burst out with a bang, like a wolf that saw blood, and rushed towards Wannian Tie Jing. Wannian Tie Jing seems to have a soul, and he can't help dodging the blazing flames.
While instilling true energy, Ye Lingtian sighed, no wonder this thing can forge artifacts, and he wanted to say no to it, it's too awesome. It's a pity that resisting is futile. The ancient god furnace is an even more powerful stuff handed down from ancient times. With your little knowledge, if you can escape the burning of the blue flame, you are not the ten thousand year iron spirit, but the god of heaven iron .
All things in good fortune have living beings, and they are born with each other, and they are compatible every moment. Ye Lingtian has every reason to believe that Wannian Tie Jing can dodge, and Tianyan Shentie can resist to the death.
Finally, the Wannian iron refined into three streams of black liquid, winding and flowing in the blue flame.
"My judgment is correct. With the ancient god furnace, the strength is not enough, and the ten thousand-year iron essence can be refined!" Ye Lingtian was very excited, and quickly threw the auxiliary materials into it, and then stimulated his true energy to refine and grade the auxiliary materials first. .
The pure carbon foam, tin and other auxiliary materials are turned into a little bit of starlight, which flickers slightly in the black liquid. Such a graceful scene is much more shocking than the special effects in film and television dramas.
About an hour later, the black liquid began to turn into a blue color, and the crystal clear jasper brilliance shuttled restlessly in it.
Iron Soul! This is Iron Soul! The legendary Iron Soul! Nima, there is such a thing. No wonder it is recorded in Xuanjue that a weapon made of refined iron for thousands of years can possess spirituality when the holder reaches a certain stage. Defense can be the savior.
Ye Lingtian swallowed hard. What has happened now has completely overturned common sense. He can't help but wonder if those so-called ancient myths are true? Even iron spirits seem to have souls. Could it be that there is really a god in this world?
Uh, this question is too high-level, and the scientific community has been arguing for so many years. I haven’t graduated from elementary school yet. Thinking about this is not asking for trouble? Let’s temper the dagger honestly.
Another hour passed, and the most critical moment arrived.
The current iron fine dagger is just a puddle of liquid. Only by controlling the matter with true energy can it be polished out of the blade. Of course, this is also the most difficult step. There is a slight difference. The dagger has not been refined into a toy without any lethality. At that time, the old face will be completely lost.
Fortunately, the Eternal God Stove is powerful. Even though Ye Lingtian is only a second-level middle-level manipulator, he can handle molten iron with ease.
Seeing that a cold dagger was about to take shape, at this moment, the muscles at the corners of Ye Lingtian's mouth twitched wildly, his face turned pale, and finally, two words popped out from between his teeth: "Nimma!"
Originally, Ye Lingtian planned to use his true energy to forge a weapon similar to the k2. In addition to the traditional piercing and cutting functions, it also has the function of chopping. quivering, as if dissatisfied with its shape.
What's the situation? Ye Lingtian blinked his eyes, and quickly raised his true energy to another level. He never thought that the frequency of the blade trembling increased, and he was about to jump up. The frustrating thing is far from over, and the ancient sacred furnace also began to add chaos, the flame changed from blue to milky white, as if colluding, Leng didn't follow the routine controlled by the true energy, spun around the blade at a high speed, and finally cut it off The connection between molten iron and true qi.
This is a rebellion! Ye Lingtian gritted his teeth and tried a few more times. Not to mention controlling things with true energy, he didn't even activate the flames in the sacred furnace.
You guys are ruthless! I don’t ask anymore, you can play however you like. Ye Lingtian had no choice but to retreat in defeat.
Gradually, the dagger has taken shape. Although the appearance is almost the same as that of k2, the casting idea is far from what Ye Lingtian thought before.
This fucking is my favorite k2?
Changing the double blade into a single blade will halve the lethality, Ye Lingtian will not talk about it, what makes Ye Lingtian most dissatisfied is the shape.
A weapon is a weapon, it is used to let bloodletting kill people, the blade should be simple and clear, what Ye Lingtian hates the most is those Leizi who make weapons look fancy, who would have thought that today...a lifelike black dragon is carved on the blade, no matter the shape or the carving method, It looks like a beautiful handicraft, so Ye Lingtian burst into tears.
"Nimma, the texture is still protruding, and the back of the knife doesn't have serrations so you can't let blood out, you've got a cramp!" Ye Lingtian pointed at the ancient furnace and scolded unceremoniously, "I use this thing to kill people, not to hold it in my hand It's showing off."
Hurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
The flames of the ancient furnace suddenly rose, as if expressing his indignation.
Ye Lingtian hurriedly took a step back, rubbed his eyes, and got goosebumps all over the floor. Could this guy be able to hear himself talking? Well, this guess is unreliable! Let's take this thing out first. Ye Lingtian used his true energy to take out the dagger and put it in the carbon water. There should have been a stabbing sound, and then the mist would rise. This is common sense! I never thought that there would be no reaction at all.
It's a bit funny, Ye Lingtian held this dagger in his hand, er, it should be a short knife to be precise, and the tentacles felt cold! Ye Lingtian couldn't help but praised: "It's indeed a legendary thing, it's awesome, and it also has self-cooling function."
Taking a short knife in his hand and looking at it carefully, Ye Lingtian shook his head: "Although ugly is a bit ugly, but there is no way, who let me recite it."
I really don't know if those top craftsmen will vomit blood if they hear this, how the hell do your eyes grow? This short knife, in terms of casting art, can be called a model of perfection, with smooth and smooth lines and natural transitions , the engraved black dragon is about to come out, and there is a faint whistling sound coming from between the shaking daggers, which is just right to describe it as ingenious; from the perspective of lethality, this dagger is also a sharp weapon that is unprecedented in the past. You can see that the black blade has a faint cold light Contained in it, just looking at it, there will be skin pain, it will definitely blow your hair and break your hair!
Ye Lingtian put the steel block he bought to test the knife on the table, holding the short knife in his hand, gathering his true energy.
bass!
A cold orchid light flashed across.
Ye Lingtian's eyeballs immediately popped out.
Damn! This...is outrageous.
The steel block was split in half, and the section was smooth and even, more perfect than the laser split. Ye Lingtian couldn't find the right words to describe his mood. Before, he thought that it would be great to be able to scratch the marks. How could he think that the thing tempered by iron essence is so crazy and cool.
Artifact! This is really a goddamn artifact!
Hurrying to take back the ancient furnace, Ye Lingtian held the short iron knife and looked up at the sky, feeling as if he was king. ***, if he had such a magic weapon in his hand the night he killed Takeda Sanzang, that kid would definitely die.
Of course, the reason why Ye Lingtian is so confident is that he has already mastered the knack of Takeda's stabbing, allowing him to penetrate the essence of what he has learned before and open up another dimension.
Ye Lingtian is actually quite sad. In a sense, the so-called martial arts taught by the old bastard Ye Lingtian has no routines at all. In his original words, routines are nothing more than flamboyant fists and embroidered legs, which is meaningless. Look at Lao Tzu, he completely knocked them down within two or three moves, is there a more cool move than this?
Experience, reaction, speed, and strength! The perfect combination of the four can win all stunts, and there are tricks to win without tricks! Ye Lingtian has always believed in this. The tricks are based on the mastery of the moves. If you can't even control the most basic moves, you can talk about returning to the basics.
Insert the short knife into the handle, match it with the scabbard, pack it up properly, it is already three o'clock in the morning.
Ye Lingtian tucked the dagger into his waist, pondering how hard he had managed to get the magic weapon, calling the Tiejing dagger too loud, so he had to change it to a more powerful name.
Hanmang! Yes! It’s called Hanmang! Ye Lingtian praised his creativity of not seeing the ancients before and not seeing the new ones. He went to the bathroom and wiped the sweat from his forehead while silently thanking Qin Xiaoniu.
If there is no Qin family's family heirloom, the time to refine the ten thousand-year iron essence will have to be pushed back, maybe Hanmang will not be so sturdy, of course, Hanmang's shape is undoubtedly unreliable Yes, more than beautiful, not shocking! This point must be emphasized.
Qin Xiaoniu should be asleep, right? Ye Lingtian just swept her mind casually, and then rushed out the door like crazy.
Pushing open the door and locking it, she saw Qin Xueying lying on the ground, clutching the bed sheet tightly, trembling all over, her body was completely soaked in sweat.
insanity!
Ye Lingtian quickly picked her up, put her on the bed, and searched Qin Xueying's body with his mind. The orchid starlight in the meridians was shining brightly, and the shadow in the lower abdomen was greedily sucking the essence in the meridians. The essence of the meridians withered and shattered, even if Da Luo Jinxian came over, Qin Xueying would also be crippled.
Broken meridians are not terrible, they can be connected, meridian disorder is not terrible, they can be adjusted, and if the essence of meridians is gone, it is like rootless water, it is all over! Ye Lingtian understands this truth, but how can we stop the Gu worms? suck?
The last time Qin Xueying fainted, Ye Lingtian did nothing but judge the root cause of the "disease". Qin Xueying recovered by herself.
He walked back and forth anxiously in the room, and he did not know how many times he had greeted the eighteen generations of his ancestors who committed the voodoo.