Chapter 1532: Alchemy
"Can you talk about your plan? And you can escape by yourself, why can't you take one of me with you, there is no burden at all to bring one more person!" Tilting his head, Tang Sai'er had a slight smile on his face, everything seemed so bland, seeing Yang Yi's speech, he turned his head to look at Tang Zhongxun with a smug smile, "Yang Yi is willing to give his life for our bloodthirsty hunting group, are we just willing to wait?" You are the leader, but I am not, I want to accompany him, even if he dies." ”
Tang Zhongxun's face flushed when he reprimanded him, and he looked at Tang Sai'er, Tang Zhongxun stopped talking, and then sighed heavily.
"No!" Yang Yi frowned and stopped the hunter, "It's not a joke, you could die at any time." ”
"I know!" Tang Sai'er changed her playful appearance just now, and said with a serious face, "I just want to accompany you, even if it is death, I will accompany you, although it is difficult for a girl to say this directly, but I know that this is probably the last chance, so I have to say that your willingness to pay, your manhood has conquered me, although I know that you will not only have a girl to accompany you, nor will there be only one girl who likes you, but it is enough for you to remember that I admire you the most." ”、
Yang Yi was stunned, for the first time he saw a girl confessing to a boy, but this confession was to himself......
"Miss Tang Sayer really deserves to be the daughter of the leader, and she dares to act. ”
"Miss Tang Sayer confessed well, Yang Yi is not a friend this time, but a family member. ”
Wow!
Suddenly, there was a round of applause in the center of the circle, and whistles rang out all over the place. Some of the hunters even shouted loudly.
With a red face, Tang Sai'er lowered her head and quietly glanced at Yang Yi, her eyes full of sweetness.
Yang Yi is one head and two big at this time, he is not disgusted with Tang Sai'er, and of course such a beautiful girl will also arouse his favor, but in this case, Yang Yi is really a little helpless.
"I'm in a hurry. Yang Yi made an excuse and hurriedly walked out.
Ha ha!
A burst of laughter sounded, and all the hunters in the center of the entire magic circle were amused by Yang Yi's escape at the same time, and even Tang Sai'er, who bowed his head in shame, covered his lips with his hands and followed with a smile on his face.
Refining the best flying sword is Yang Yi's excuse and what he must do at this time, in the face of the upcoming difficulties, with the help of the best flying sword, Yang Yi is still able to give it a fight although he still doesn't have much hope.
Without bothering, Yang Yi pulled out the best flying sword, looking at the miserable situation, Yang Yi couldn't help but sigh heavily.
Boom!
There was no flame, no bright red, a miserable white light flashed in the entire alchemy furnace, and the two best cold iron essences seemed to disappear in an instant, disappearing in this white light.
Creak!
The protective shield formed by the four transport flying magic machines was also so fragile under the intense heat, and puffs of white smoke continued to float up, and layers of protective shields were consumed.
Although his whole body was wrapped in silver mystical power, Yang Yi realized that the temperature was so high at this time that even his silver mystical power could barely resist it, let alone armor.
The beads of sweat on his forehead continued to drip down, Yang Yi's eyes were closed, his brows were tightly locked, and his spiritual power probed into the reaction chamber at the same time, monitoring the reaction of the alchemy furnace at any time.
Melted, under such intense heat, the surface of the best flying sword slowly became softer and gradually melted.
Originally, it was a happy thing, but Yang Yi's brows were even deeper, but a rough estimate was that at this rate, it would take a day for the entire Superb Flying Sword to completely melt, and he only had more than two hours left at this time.
What to do?
Yang Yi also felt a little flustered, the best flying sword could not be recovered, without the super defensive ability and attack power of the best flying sword, Yang Yi had no hope of survival this time, although the hope of having the best flying sword was not too great, but he still wanted to grasp everything that could be grasped.
Maintaining the alchemy furnace, Yang Yi withdrew his spiritual power and gradually entered the sea of consciousness.
Memory fragments, at this time, the only memory fragments that can help him are memory fragments, although Yang Yi is already very familiar with these memory fragments, he still hopes to be able to parse the memory fragments again at this critical moment.
In the sea of consciousness, the spiritual power runs like electricity, and in the blink of an eye, all the memory fragments have been explored by Yang Yi, and the results are of course obvious, not only that, but not even a superfluous memory fragment has not been analyzed.
Ay!
Sighing heavily, Yang Yi slowly withdrew his mental strength, he was already planning to give up his efforts, after all, it was also very important to maintain sufficient physical and mental strength.
Just when Yang Yi was about to withdraw his hands with some reluctance, a voice suddenly came from his mind.
"Three degrees of calcination, Dan fire refining. "The sound is so clear. Soon, pieces of metal in the shape of water droplets came to mind.
"Who are you?" Seeing the metal blocks, Yang Yi immediately recognized those as metal-colored droplets inlaid on the surrounding rock walls, and when this cave was made, the fragile rocks had been shaken into stone powder by the huge impact, only these droplet-like metal blocks remained, and even at the bottom of the entire cave, Yang Yi's feet were covered with a thick layer. But Yang Yi didn't care about these at this time, he wondered who would be able to forcibly enter his sea of knowledge.
No response, no answer.
didn't immediately put down his hands, Yang Yi still insisted, but although the voice didn't answer, he had a familiar feeling, at least he had heard this voice before, but he couldn't remember it for the time being.
"Even the four flying magic weapons, plus one flying magic weapon and the huge impact of the bursting magic crystal, these so-called flying magic weapon wreckage backlog cores have not been shattered, and the high temperature generated has not been able to melt them, and it is impossible to melt quickly when added to the alchemy furnace. Yang Yi asked at the communication device, and at the same time he was also testing the mysterious figure.
"Persistence, opportunity. He said in a flat voice.
"Analyze the metal composition of the best flying sword. With a roll of his eyes, Yang Yi tentatively gave an order.
"The best flying sword is a multi-metal, and the main components are ......" Sure enough, as Yang Yi expected, the voice sounded again, this time without even waiting, and directly reported the metal composition of the best flying sword, as if this voice had once had.
"Are you the best flying sword?oh no, are you the old man of the machine spirit?" Yang Yi immediately understood everything, and only the old man of the machine spirit would know very well about the ingredients of his best magic sword.
Taking a deep breath and suppressing his excitement, Yang Yi immediately focused his attention on the alchemy furnace in front of him, after all, if there was no solid top-grade flying sword, it would be vulnerable for the magic circle to recover some.
There is no metal ratio, no fire control nodes, no fusion nodes.
Yang Yi only knew the melting point and composition of the two multi-metals at this time, and he didn't know anything else, for a refiner who could be called a master, such a metal synthesis was completely impermissible in his cognition, and it was extremely dangerous.
After just a slight hesitation, the golden spiritual power thread was immediately released, and two fist-sized metallic water droplets were instantly rolled back and suspended above Yang Yi's head.
After hesitating, Yang Yi's mind moved, and a backlog core was suddenly thrown into the feed hole.
Observing the temperature, Yang Yi once again increased the fusion of the silver mysterious power with the alchemy furnace, but this time it was not to heat up, but to cool down.
The backlog nucleus immediately turned red, like an autumn apple, and the hard metal block melted instantly, flames began to ignite around it, and the entire metal solution quickly turned from red to milky white.
Yang Yi's spiritual power has been surrounding the backlog core, preparing.
Seeing that the backlog core had completely turned into liquid, and some of the impurities contained in it had been completely removed, Yang Yi slowly controlled and slowly leaned towards the top-grade flying sword that had stopped melting.
At the most critical moment, Yang Yi's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up, and the whole person's mind was more concentrated, and even the backlog of nuclear solution did not advance a millimeter was under Yang Yi's control.
No matter how far the distance is, there is a time when it will be finished, although Yang Yi has been worried in his heart, but time waits for no one, and he has to try.
Fifty centimeters, thirty centimeters, ten centimeters......
Seeing that two metals that he didn't know the characteristics of at all were about to collide with everything, and his efforts would also be revealed at this moment, Yang Yi couldn't help but take a deep breath and paused slightly.
But at this moment, things changed suddenly, like two magnets, a strong attraction suddenly appeared between the backlog nuclear solution and the best flying sword, and it happened that at this time, Yang Yi's spiritual power was slightly relaxed.
Boom!
The backlog of nuclear solution slammed into the top-grade flying sword, and the egg-sized metal solution instantly splashed around, wrapping a section of the top-grade flying sword perfectly.
Although the sound is not loud, listening to Yangyi's ears is tantamount to a thunderbolt on a sunny day.
Yes!
A low roar sounded, and Yang Yi suddenly increased the output of the silver mysterious power again, and the temperature of the entire alchemy furnace suddenly increased by nearly a thousand degrees.
The sudden temperature caused the Superb Flying Sword to soften as well, and the backlog nuclear solution instantly fused with it, immediately dyeing the palm-sized piece of the Superb Flying Sword bright white.
One second, two seconds, three seconds......
A full five seconds passed, and the alchemy furnace still did not react, and the two metals fused together perfectly, forming a new metal solution, and quickly broke away from the top of the best flying sword.
Hush!
Knowing that the metal solution floated aside, Yang Yi let out a long breath.
In metal synthesis, there is no sound from the collision between metal solutions or even between metals, and only when the properties of the two metals conflict, and the sound is accompanied by a violent explosion.
Quickly throwing another piece of flying magic weapon wreckage backlog core into it, Yang Yi didn't have any extra time to think about anything else at this time, just a drop of solution had already consumed nearly half an hour, and he had no extra time to waste.