Chapter Thirty-Four: Success, The Law of Blood Refining, Horcruxes

When Carré arrived at the foot of the hill where Ormin's weapons workshop was located, although it was early in the morning, Bent was already waiting at the mountain gate, and when he saw Carré get out of the steam cab, there was a flash of surprise in his eyes, but he still smiled and greeted him.

"Sir is really punctual, good morning." Bent bowed slightly, his attitude was very respectful, since he learned that there was likely to be a prefecture-level martial king standing behind Carley, or even a heaven-level martial saint, he no longer dared to treat Carley as an ordinary thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy.

"Good morning, Director Bent!" Carré smiled.

The two columns of guards in front of the iron gate at the foot of the mountain looked at Bent's respectful appearance, their eyes widened, and their eyes were full of incredulity, when did their Lord Bent personally greet someone, even when the Lord of Stormwind City came to visit Master Ou Ming, Lord Bent's Director only greeted him in front of the castle.

But now the Lord in charge was in front of the gate at the foot of the mountain, which surprised them so much, that they looked at Carré closely, and secretly speculated in their hearts about the identity of this thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy.

Could it be the illegitimate son of Master Ou Ming!

Hearing Carré's greeting, a stone hanging in Bent's heart was finally put down, and a smile naturally appeared on the corner of his mouth, because when he greeted Carré three days ago, his initial attitude was a little arrogant, and after learning Carré's background, he was always afraid that he would keep this matter in mind after seeing it, but looking at Carré's attitude towards him now, he must have looked at his own somewhat arrogant things.

"Sir, this way, please!" Bent bent down slightly and stretched out his hand, asking Carré to go up the mountain.

The curiosity in the eyes of many of the guards was even stronger, and their eyes looked directly at Carré, curious about the identity of this young man who made their supervisor so respectful and even a little flattering.

Carré smiled and nodded, and headed to the top of the mountain.

It's already around October, and autumn has just arrived, and the trees on the mountain are slightly yellowish, and the cool autumn breeze blows in the early morning, and the fallen leaves dance in the air like elves.

Picking up a fallen leaf that fell in front of him, Bent, who was beside Karevin, "Director Bent, I don't know if the weapon has been successfully refined." ”

His voice was flat and flat, but his heart was quite uncalm, after all, it was a martial saint weapon, and few people could keep calm.

"I don't know about this, and Master Ou Ming didn't tell me!" Bent smiled bitterly and said apologetically.

"It's okay, when you see Master Ou Ming, you'll naturally know!" Carré chuckled lightly and continued unhurriedly towards the top of the mountain.

Reaching the top of the hill, Bent did not take Carré to the castle he had been to last time, but continued towards the center of the hill.

"Sir, Master Ou Ming told me to lead you to the refining room." Bent turned to Carré and explained.

Nodding, Carré had some doubts in his mind, but he didn't say it.

The closer you get to the center of the mountaintop, the stronger the sulfur smell gets in the air, the temperature rises slightly, and even the air above the center of the mountain top has a twisted wave.

In the middle of the summit is the crater of this volcano, Carley glanced down slightly, his pupils shrank slightly, and two or three hundred meters below the crater was churning red lava, emitting a rolling heat wave.

He learned from the book that the magma under the volcano is hot enough to reach tens of thousands of degrees, and if the golden warrior falls into the volcano, he will be burned into a mass of charcoal by the hot lava.

Along the wall above the crater, Ou Ming's weapon workshop unexpectedly dug out a lot of space and built refining rooms inside the volcano.

Occupying the staircase leading to the refining room, Bent smiled and said, "Sir, don't worry about safety, we have already found the most famous geologist in the imperial capital to explore, the stability of this volcano is very amazing, and it will not explode in the next hundred years."

The refinery we built inside the volcano cost millions of gold coins, and it is very stable, and it is inspected once a week, so it will never collapse. ”

Looking at the crater hit by the heat wave, Karesi replied casually: "The refining room built in the volcano is really amazing!" ”

This place is dangerous, but it is also a good place to refine, and the churning lava from the volcano will perfectly solve the problem of the high temperature that melts some materials.

Walking in the staircase inside the volcano, Carré did not feel the slightest heat, and even a trace of coolness, a high-power steam air conditioner was installed on the wall above the staircase, making a violent whining sound, running rapidly, expelling the hot and toxic gases, and inhaling the clean and cool air outside.

On the inner side of the staircase, there are rooms of alchemists, some of which can be used by alchemists wielding hammers to smash the embryos of weapons, and Carré can see that the steam furnace in front of the alchemist pumps the lava from the ground through a pressure pump, using the stable high temperature of the lava to melt all kinds of materials.

"Lord Ou Ming's refining room is ranked among the top in the empire, and many refining grandmasters are jealous of Lord Ou's refining room!" Bent, who was leading the way in front, saw Carré turn his head to look at the refiner, and said with some pride: "Because it is built inside the volcano, it not only perfectly solves the temperature problem of the refiner, but also relies on the reaction of high-temperature lava with water, and the water vapor produced can drive the machinery of the entire refining room. ”

Looking at the dense pipes on the walls, Carré couldn't help but agree with Bent in his heart, the refining room built inside the volcano did have many advantages.

Continuing down the stairs, remembering the angle of inclination of the stairs and the number of steps he took, Carré was slightly surprised that he had gone nearly two hundred meters deep into the interior of the volcano, and was probably only a few dozen meters away from the lava.

At this distance, even though the high-power air conditioner was running to the extreme, the temperature was still as high as forty or fifty degrees, and Bente's forehead began to sweat slightly, and the silver one-star yuan force in his body had also been running, resisting the heat.

Carré didn't feel anything, in terms of physical fitness alone, the half-step martial king was not as strong as him.

The stairs led to a refining room, where the stone door was closed, and Bent stepped forward and knocked on it.

"Come in!" There was a voice in the refining room, it was Ou Ming.

Bent pushed open the stone door and motioned for Carré to enter, but he remained outside, quietly waiting.

The temperature in the refining chamber was even higher than the outside temperature, almost seventy degrees, and even Carré, who was physically strong, felt a sense of heat.

In the center of the refining room was a huge steam furnace that was still in operation, full of beating flames, and the power furnace below was filled with boiling lava extracted from the ground, and in front of the steam furnace was a huge forging table with various forging tools.

On the side of the lava passage facing the lava channel in the refining room is a transparent floor-to-ceiling window, through which you can clearly see the tumbling lava not far away, and even some lava bursts, and the flying lava will stain the glass, but the material of this floor-to-ceiling window should be very special, and the high temperature of the lava cannot melt the glass.

At this moment, Ou Ming turned his back to the floor-to-ceiling window, a pair of red eyes stared closely at Carré who walked in, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, and there was a heavy tired color between his eyebrows, but there was some excitement in it.

"Master Ou Ming, good morning, I don't know if my weapon has been successfully refined!" Carré smiled, and there was no apprehension on his face, but as he was about to be told, he was at peace in his heart, like a pool of secluded spring water, without the slightest ripple.

There is no invincible weapon, only an invincible warrior, the weapon is just a tool to increase the strength, and the most powerful warrior is himself.

"Correct a mistake of yours!" Ou Ming spoke, his voice was very hoarse, he had been forging martial saint weapons for the past three days, even though he was a golden martial artist, with a strong physique and strong yuan power, but three days of high-intensity work made him a little unbearable.

The red eyes stared at Carré tightly, Ou Ming stepped forward and stepped out, and a gleam suddenly appeared in his eyes, "From today onwards, you will call me Grandmaster Ou Ming!" ”

"Grandmaster!" Carley couldn't help but rejoice in his heart, Ou Ming dared to call himself a grandmaster, this didn't mean that the Martial Saint weapon had been successfully refined.

Although the mood is a little excited, but it is far from reaching the point of ecstasy, from entering the royal prison to escaping back to Stormwind City, he has experienced too much in the past year or so, and even almost died a few times, his mentality has been as solid as a rock in the grinding of one thing after another.

"Then congratulations to Grandmaster Ou Ming, who has been promoted to Sect Master of Refining, Grandmaster Ou Ming has finally ascended to the throne of countless Sect Refiners!" Carley congratulated, admiring Ou Ming very much in his heart, he had reached the top of the refining process, Ou Ming's talent did account for a large proportion, but the most important thing was Ou Ming's unremitting efforts.

Ou Ming couldn't help laughing, since he came into contact with alchemy at the age of five, after countless sleepless days and nights, he finally became a refining master and realized the dream he had insisted on for more than a hundred years!

"It's still thanks to you, if it weren't for your golden thread scales, I might not have had a chance to advance to the Grandmaster until I died!" Ou Ming sighed, his tone full of gratitude to Carré.

Carré smiled embarrassedly, refining the gold wire scales for Ou Ming because he could obtain a Martial King weapon whether he succeeded or not.

"Well, I'm not just your name yet!" Ou Ming thought about it, and he didn't know Carré's name yet.

"Carré!" Carré smiled.

"Carley, let me ask you something, after the weapon is successfully refined, will you use it, or will it be ......" Ou Ming smiled more, asked a little seriously, and then felt that this question was a little abrupt, and quickly explained: "It's not that I inquired about your privacy, if you use it, this weapon can use the blood refining method, and it is possible to evolve into a horcrux in the future!" ”

Although he didn't know what Ou Ming said about the blood refining method and the Horcrux, Carley thought about it, nodded, and said, "It's indeed me who uses it." ”

"Hahaha!" Ou Ming laughed and said, "It's exactly what I guessed, but luckily I left the last step." ”

Ou Ming took a few steps forward, walked to the steam furnace, waved his palm, and the crimson yuan force swept out from the palm of his hand, and the flames in the furnace suddenly flickered wildly, turning into a sword-shaped flame, and with a finger pull, the sword-shaped flame flew into Ou Ming's wide hand.

The rolling heat wave emitted by the sword-shaped flames made Carley's skin tingle a little, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, and only when Ou Ming urged the golden warrior's powerful Yuan Force to turn into a Yuan Force Cover, separating his body from the flames, he could directly hold the sword-shaped flames.

The blazing flames gradually dissipated into the air, revealing the weapons beneath the flames.

Seeing the weapon in Ou Ming's hand, Carley's eyes shrank, a thread, a golden thread, about one meter two, only the thickness of his head, if it wasn't for the black furnace as the background board, maybe he wouldn't have noticed.

No, it wasn't just a golden thread, in the twisted air near the furnace, Carré could see the true face of this weapon, it turned out to be a transparent sword, the hilt was pale gold, and the blade was as transparent as a glass plate, except for a golden wire in the center of the sword.

"Reach out, quick!" Ou Ming didn't have time to introduce the sword to Carré, and without even twisting his head, he hurriedly said to Carré.

There was some confusion in his mind, but Carré reached for it anyway.

Ou Ming showed no mercy, and with a wave of his palm, the Yuan Force attached to his palm turned into a sharp blade, instantly cutting a deep wound on Carley's wrist.

Carley's eyes shrank, and he immediately wanted to take it back, but when he saw Ou Ming's serious face, he stopped.

The blood suddenly gushed out like a spring, but not a drop fell to the ground, Ou Ming urged the Yuan Force to condense into a channel in the air, and the blood was all poured down the Yuan Force pipeline onto the transparent sword, and then it was absorbed very strangely.

"That's it!" After Carré had lost about 500 milliliters of blood, Ou Ming signaled that Carré could take it back.

The loss of five hundred milliliters of blood, which is still within the range of safe values, does not cause harm to the body.

Because there is no Yuan Force in his body, Carley can't use Yuan Force to seal the blood vessels, so he can only clench his wrist with his hand to block the wound from continuing to bleed.

However, with his astonishing recovery ability, Carré's wound had already scarred before Ou Ming successfully condensed the last step of the weapon.

"Just now, what is the situation of your bloodsucking, how is it a bit similar to the blood-dripping confession described in the knight, now I won't be able to feel this sword!" Turning Ou Ming around, Carré said with a smile.

"! What a drop of blood confesses the Lord. Ou Ming, who had performed the method of blood refining, was a little pale, and glanced at Carré angrily, "This is the method of blood refining recognized by all refining masters, the user's blood is fused into the weapon through a special method, and after the user's long-term use of the weapon, the weapon has a certain chance that it will give birth to its own will, that is, the soul, and become a Horcrux, of course, only limited to the Martial Saint weapon." ”

"This is even more than spilling blood to confess the Lord!" The corners of Carré's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but say in his heart.

The weapon actually gave birth to a soul, isn't it equivalent to a refiner creating life, this big 6 common sense is completely contrary, but he has witnessed the existence of a magical civilization, as well as the magical life in his mind, Vixi, Carré is not completely unconvinced.

"What is the probability of this?" Noticing the constraints in Ouming's words, Carré asked.

Ou Ming shrugged his shoulders and said with a wry smile: "As far as I know, it's almost zero, anyway, I've never seen it, but according to legend, the emperor's Jialan, the emperor of the empire more than 10,000 years ago, had a Horcrux, and other documents have recorded the existence of Horcruxes." ”

"However, this is completely feasible, the materials for refining the Martial Saint weapon are all genius earth treasures recorded in ancient books, and with the addition of life substances in the blood, it is possible to give birth to a will through the use of the user.

Just like two pairs of armor, the damaged parts of the two armors are very broken, but one is deliberately destroyed, and the other is the armor of the warrior who fought on the battlefield and died on the battlefield, and the armor was destroyed by the enemy's sword after the horse leather shroud, the damage parts of the two armors are exactly the same, but you can obviously feel a sense of tragedy from the armor where the warrior died on the battlefield. ”

I myself admire that I can find an example of this pseudoscience!

Hahaha, who else!