How about another big pot to stew?

So many semi-finished products, if melted, only a lot of materials will be produced.

Although it is very likely that it will disappear directly like the first time, this is the only chance to try again.

The weapons that Han Sanqian looted from Silong, in fact, after Han Sanqian's two days of tossing, it cannot be said that they are gone, but there are not many left.

"We've come to this point, there's no reason to give up, right?"

"That's all the materials. Take a gamble. If you win the club, you lose and jump into the sea."

Thinking of this, Han Sanqian gritted his teeth and directly reopened the Shuanglong Cauldron. After that, he threw all the semi-finished products into it.

With the urging of the real fire, another refinement began.

Half an hour later, Han Sanqian stopped the rotation of the double dragon cauldron.

In his heart, he looked at the stopped Ssangyong Cauldron with mixed emotions.

Are you looking forward to it?

Of course there is! After all, this is my painstaking effort these two days.

Even if it is not suitable for Su Yingxia to make weapons, these materials alone are enough to create many other magical soldiers. Not to mention how many people are equipped, at least the weapons of Scar and others are definitely enough, and absolutely Take advantage of it.

But beyond expectations, and because of this, Han Sanqian had more fear and worry.

After all, it's really a one-shot deal right now.

Taking a deep breath, Han Sanqian opened the double dragon cauldron directly.

"boom!"

A muffled sound came directly from inside, and immediately after that, a puff of black smoke spewed out instantly.

Han Sanqian was at the mouth of the tripod, and the black smoke filled his arms, dyeing Han Sanqian into a black man.

"Depend on!"

With a yell, Han Sanqian opened his only eyes that were still white, and he was so depressed back home.

What the hell?

Miscellaneous also exploded?

Han Sanqian didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly blew away all the black smoke in the cauldron, and stared at the cauldron with a pair of bony eyes.

"dying!"

Han Sanqian cursed strangely.

The metal water in the entire cauldron is like water poisoning at this time, and the entire color has completely become green.

This makes people feel unbelievable. After all, there is no green color in the materials that Han Sanqian placed.

How did this green color come from?

Han Sanqian was dumbfounded. The damn thing wasn't that the metal water was poisoned by himself, so what else could it be? !

Moreover, compared to the color, what makes Han Sanqian even more desperate is the texture of the material that is visible to the naked eye.

This time, Han Sanqian basically didn't have to try.

Based on the experience of forging iron and smelting tools in the past few days, it can be judged that these things in front of them are basically waste.

Yes, Han Sanqian has completely turned these semi-finished products into waste during the whole melting process.

Can't use it anymore.

"God wants to kill me?"

The two days of sleepless nights had completely vanished at this time. Even Han Sanqian, who was as stable as an old dog, felt a strong sense of frustration at this time.

He has been completely speechless.

He just stood there blankly.

Lost, lost a complete defeat.

But Han Sanqian is not reconciled, he is not someone who can't afford to lose, the problem is, this is the only chance he can give Su Yingxia a surprise.

Is that the end?

This thought only flashed in Han Sanqian's mind for a second.

For Han Sanqian, he will never give up.

Especially on Su Yingxia's gift.

He wants to continue.

Even though many of the materials in the interspatial ring have been wasted by himself, Han Sanqian still has to continue.

If you don't have those materials, take other materials.

In addition to those low-quality ones in his interspatial ring, there are also some messy ones that he can't tell what material they are made of.

Now, he is going to use these messy things to try, anyway, the situation is already like this, a dead horse is regarded as a living horse doctor.

"Damn, big brother, don't mess with me."

At this moment, a voice suddenly came...

Read for free..com