At the beginning, Xiao Dushu was also a little scared, after all, he had never been in contact with the king's qi, if this contradicted the true qi in his body, whether the casting knife could be a trivial matter or not, and his life would be dangerous!

Maintaining the five-stage fire, Xiao Dushu looked at Ye Zangguang with a side face, and saw a very reassuring look. In the midst of a furnace with only two openings, the power of trust is infinitely magnified in this small space compared to the outside world.

As a result, he stabilized his mind, and as his feelings deepened, he gradually became aware of the profound power of the king's qi.

The bright white flames were gradually replaced by deep purple, and seeing this scene, Wang Laoqi didn't care about wiping the sweat that kept pouring out of his forehead, and shouted eagerly: "Three stages are weak and three breaths are taken, and then changed to five stages of strength." ”

Before he could digest the excitement given to him by the king's qi, he heard the instructions from outside and executed them in time. He knew exactly what was going on right now.

The broken knife that began to shake gradually stopped as the fire lessened, and it also needed to adapt to the king's qi, if the two true qi blindly increased, it would backfire.

After three breaths, the fire grew strong again, and the blade had taken on a lilac color, and the sharp fracture showed faint signs of melting.

Wang Laoqi saw this phenomenon and shouted: "Change to six strong fires and two breaths, and immediately cease fire." I want your blood, and there's a bowl next to you!"

Xiao Dushu didn't dare to slack off at all, and while stabilizing the rhythm of his breathing, he changed the five-stage fire to the six-stage fire.

If this kind of frequent change is carried out in the outside world, the pressure is not too great, but in such a relatively confined space, there will be a certain amount of backlash, and it is not easy to maintain the smoothness of breathing.

Mo Wen also heard Wang Laoqi's shout, asking for his own blood, which he really didn't expect. However, he did not hesitate in the slightest movement, and his right hand and fingers were directly slashed on his left wrist, and then he turned around and put the blood into the bowl on the table next to him. The blood was like an infusion, and it was reflected on Mo Wen's face.

From the beginning, no one noticed that there was a bowl on the table, and they always thought it was a fish tank...... Just the size of this bowl, slowly multiplying a bowl is enough for a family of six for a day.

"That's almost enough!" Wakatake said, a little worried.

"Full! There can be no sloppiness in the key points!"

Wang Laoqi's voice came again, Ruozhu didn't expect that he could hear the voice he deliberately suppressed. Finally, a large bowl of blood was released, even if it was Mo Wen's physique, it felt a little top-heavy to put so much blood.

"Ruozhu, bring me the blood!"

Ruozhu heard that it was his turn, why didn't he let his senior brother complete such an important matter himself?

Come to think of it, now Ruozhu is just here to help, and everything is up to the old man above.

Picking up a bowl of blood, he jumped in front of Wang Laoqi, and after handing the bowl to him, Ruozhu couldn't help but glance at the broken knife, the purple-red blade was constantly smoking under the burning fire, but the knife was still the same as before.

Ruozhu had been thinking that in order to make the broken knife complete, he always needed to find some good materials, but the blacksmith didn't take this matter to heart at all......

"Go down!"

"Hey!" Ruozhu was startled by Wang Laoqi, and almost fell into the air......

In an instant, the fire was extinguished! Wang Laoqi saw the opportunity and directly poured a large bowl of blood on the bluestone, including the broken knife, a rainbow.

The blood was steaming up in the residual temperature, and the thick white smoke mixed with the unique smell of blood rolled and diffused.

Maybe it was because Wang Laoqi shouldn't be like this, and Bai Yan went straight to Wang Laoqi, who was sitting there. And Wang Laoqi seemed to have expected this, and propped his hands back on the ground to stabilize his trembling figure, and at the same time shouted urgently: "The strongest fire, the strongest fire, have been ......."

"Poof......

Before he could finish speaking, a heat wave came to his face, Wang Laoqi was now fighting a strong spiritual battle, plus he was old, where could he stand it, and fell directly from a high place.

Everyone below saw this scene, the woman in red had the best explosiveness, the first one wanted to rise from the ground but was stopped by Ruozhu, and at the moment of pause, Ruozhu had already flown up and took over Wang Laoqi, who was already unconscious.

At that moment, the flames of the sky-high rose again, and there were several times more than before.

Ruozhu and Wang Laoqi were affected to varying degrees, and some of their clothes turned into a little bit of ash.

After landing on the ground, he put Wang Laoqi on the table where the bowl was placed before, Ruozhu first took a closer look at the situation of the old man, and it was fine, and then looked back at the woman in red and pointed to his chest. For the woman in red, if she steals the limelight, it is best to have a reasonable explanation, otherwise it will be precarious......

With the evolution of the situation, Xiao Dushu has maintained a six-stage strong fire, while Ye Zangguang has maintained the king's qi slowly injected. At first, it was fine, but as time went on, he gradually felt that he was almost at the limit, and now how much he wished to hear the old man's voice again, but it was a pity that he was in the furnace and did not know that the loveliest old man in his mind was unconscious......

There was also a gradual commotion among the people outside, especially Ruozhu, who had always been unfazed and kept pacing in place.

No one knows whether Wang Laoqi's coma was expected by him before, or if he went wrong halfway, if he knew in advance that this situation might happen, then what he said in the end should be the final instruction until it was completed.

But if it's a problem that arises halfway, the situation is not clear.

Wang Laoqi is a craftsman who strikes iron, and in this way, he should be in the first row in Shengcheng, but he doesn't understand the affairs of cultivators, and his true qi is not inexhaustible.

Ye Zangguang can be better, but it is difficult to say about the book of Xiao Du, such a continuous six-stage fire, once the true qi is exhausted, not only will the sword not be cast, but they are very likely to be devastated in the furnace.

When it comes to the reason, it is conceivable that the furnace at this time has been completely filled with true qi, and the outlet above can prevent the entry of external gases due to the six-stage fire, but if all this stops, the outside gas will pour in, and at that time, this Ding furnace is simply a copy of the thick earth imprint of Ye Zangguang in the Void Illusion Realm......

Can't let this kind of thing happen, if you go up to stop all this, I'm afraid the knife won't be cast, and for now, I can only wake up Wang Laoqi a little earlier.

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