Two quarters of an hour later, the dragon madness had arrived at the refining workshop. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He walked to the material warehouse, put the Qiankun bag on the counter, and arched his hand and said, "Senior Brother Meng Yuan, I need two hundred copies of Xuanjing Iron, Pure Gold, Fenggui Stone, and Jiuhe Sand. ”

The number of materials was staggering, which surprised Meng Yuan, and he suggested softly: "Senior Brother Long, even if you have an outstanding talent for refining weapons, refining such a large number of spiritual weapons at one time will not only consume your mind, but also leave hidden dangers if you are not careful. ”

The words were heartwarming, and Long Mad smiled slightly, explaining: "Thank you for my brother's care, I just want to receive more materials, and I won't refine them all at once." ”

In fact, this was a white lie, time was pressing, and in order to improve his cultivation as soon as possible, he couldn't care so much.

"Oh, that's fine."

Hearing this explanation, Meng Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and walked to the shelf, ordering the refining materials.

Half an hour later, he walked to the back of the counter, handed the Qiankun bag to Long Mad and admonished, "If you want to hurry, you can't reach it, remember." ”

"There is Senior Brother Lao, I must remember!"

The dragon madness took the Qiankun bag with both hands, bowed slightly, and then walked to a purple furnace in the corner.

As he passed through the crater in the center of the cave, he felt that the fire of the infinite earth that erupted from the pit seemed to be much more violent, and the light of the fire was more dazzling than before.

For some reason, seeing this vision, I felt a little uneasy in my heart.

However, he did not take the matter to heart, but went straight to the furnace and poured out all the materials in the bag.

Looking at the pile of materials more than three feet high, the dragon pursed his lips wildly, took a deep breath, and was about to take off his shirt and start refining, only to realize that he had been wearing the Genshan battle armor.

While pinching the fire trigger, he wondered: How did the originally heavy armor become as light as a feather?

A blazing fire ignited in the furnace, and he controlled the fire and put the dark iron in the furnace to calcinate and purify.

However, after a few breaths, instead of melting, the Xuanjing Iron exploded, and the flames flew everywhere.

"What's going on?"

The dragon maniac checked the fire, but found nothing wrong, picked up a piece of Xuanjing iron, and did not notice anything unusual.

After a moment of silence, he picked up a piece of pure gold and put it into the furnace.

Unexpectedly, this time it was even worse, the adamantite burned out in an instant, and even the refractory tongs were burned soft and bent.

Flame?

Looking at the twisted refractory tongs, a flash of inspiration flashed in the dragon's mind, and he finally discovered the problem.

After learning the truth, he put aside the refractory tongs, calmed down, and dispersed the power of the primordial spirit into the furnace.

It turned out that many strange white sparks that were imperceptible were wandering wantonly in the fire of the Infinite Earth.

Because he was in a hurry to cultivate, the dragon madness didn't bother to delve into it, so he simply used the "Chaos Mad Divine Technique" to absorb a large number of strange sparks into the meridians in his body.

After absorbing it, he hurriedly changed a pair of refractory tongs, picked up the Xuanjing iron and put it in the furnace to calcinate.

This time it was finally normal, and after calcination for half an hour, the liquid iron slowly dripped from the furnace outlet into the crucible.

"Hoo ......"

He let out a long sigh of relief and quickly put the Adamantite into the furnace, then picked up the crucible and poured the Essence Iron Liquid into it.

After three quarters of an hour, all the material had been purified.

Because he was accustomed to the temperature of the metal solution, his Yuan Shen did not feel uncomfortable.

After quenching, he picked up the slightly cooled mixed metal, picked up the blue gold hammer and hammered it.

Unexpectedly, the hammer, which weighs thousands of pounds, feels as light as a wooden stick.

After refining for half a month and forty materials, it was possible to refine seventeen high-grade spiritual weapons, and the yield was not bad.

However, failing to refine the best spiritual weapon, the dragon madness was still not very satisfied in his heart.

After retracting all the top-grade spiritual weapons in his hands, he closed his eyes, purified his mind, and recalled the process of refining the top-grade spiritual weapons that day.

Smelting materials, using the power of the spirit to probe magazines, severe pain... Vertigo... Haematemesis......

Blood?! The only difference may be that when vomiting blood, blood drips into the Xuanjin liquid.

He immediately opened his eyes, made a decision immediately, immediately smelted the Xuanjing Iron and Pure Gold, and after obtaining the Xuanjin liquid, he quickly forced out a drop of blood from his fingertips and bounced into the crucible.

An hour later, after he carved the fourth-level runes on the back of the knife, he found that it was still a high-grade spiritual weapon.

After thinking about it for a while, the dragon madness was not discouraged, and continued to refine the spirit weapon according to this method.

……

Before you know it, ten days have passed.

Twenty-six materials were consumed, and with a crisp sword sound that had not been seen for a long time, the ultimate spirit weapon flying sword was finally refined.

The sense of accomplishment only lasted for a moment, and he placed the flying sword in the ring, pinched the magic trick to re-induce the Infinite Earth Fire, and then absorbed the strange sparks in it, and began refining the weapon again.

The strange thing is that every time the dragon madness bounces blood into the crucible, there will be a drop of blood as faint as a mustard seed, slowly floating into the central pit.

The refining process is very boring and monotonous, and the dragon madness is already a little numb, just mechanized smelting, purifying, and hammering......

A month later, because the refining technique was quite mature, a hundred materials had been consumed, and six top-grade spiritual weapons and thirty-five high-grade spiritual weapons had been refined, with a yield of more than forty percent, which was quite amazing.

During this time, the dragon madness did not sleep, and instead of feeling tired, his spirit became more and more excited, and his body seemed to be full of inexhaustible strength.

In fact, the strong spiritual power was circulating rapidly in his body, accumulating more and more, and there was nowhere to vent, almost bursting through the meridians.

He felt his body slowly swell like a pouch of rhino skin that had been blown up.

However, after a closer look, I found that my body was no different from usual, and there was no swelling at all.

Suddenly, the dragon madness had to stop refining, and immediately sat cross-legged and carried the "Chaos Mad Divine Technique", intending to further purify the essence of the spiritual yuan power and reduce the pressure on the meridians.

Unexpectedly, the operation method backfired, not only was the spiritual energy not purified, but the surrounding blazing spiritual energy poured into the body like crazy.

After only a short period of work, the spiritual power in the meridians was constantly stirring, and it seemed that it would burst out at any time.

Although he didn't feel a trace of pain, the dragon maniac was very anxious in his heart, and if he continued like this, all that was waiting for him was to explode and die.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly jumped up and strode towards the passage steps, intending to go back to his residence to find Xiaobai for treatment.

After all, it is a fairy beast and has seen a lot.

As soon as he took a few steps, the spiritual power in his body became extremely irritable, and the speed of swimming in the meridians was indescribably fast.

The chaotic spirit yuan power was wanton, and the dragon madness's internal organs were shocked, and he was immediately slightly injured.

At the same time, in the center of the refining workshop, in a pit with a radius of dozens of zhang, the fire of the Infinite Earth that erupted out seemed to be blown by a hurricane, and the flames more than ten zhang high swayed more than ten zhang.

The dragon madness passed by the side of the pit, and was swept by the sudden flames, and the scorching heat was unbearable for a while, and he could no longer suppress the tumbling qi and blood in his body.

"Poof......

He had just taken a breath, and he didn't think that his mind would be relieved, his throat was slightly sweet, and he threw up his head and spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

However, instead of being burned by the flames, the blood fell strangely into the pit.

Suddenly, the mountains shook, and the Infinite Earth Fire in the pit emitted a brilliant firelight, and the temperature in the refining workshop rose sharply, and the wooden shelves were all burned and charred.

Seeing this scene, the dragon coughed up blood, took the spirit yuan power in his mouth, and spurted out with the words: "Cough...... Hurry, cough... Get out of here! ”

It's not just the flames that burn brutally.

Moreover, at this time, the dragon madness felt that the spiritual yuan power in his body was about to break through the dantian and the meridians around his body, and once the body exploded, the entire cave would collapse.

Seeing the sudden mutation, dozens of outer disciples who were refining the weapon quickly ran towards the passage stairs.

"Senior Brother Long, where are you?"

A bearded young man was about to step into the passage, and after a pause, he turned his head again, endured the pain of the infinite fire burning his body, and moved forward, looking for the trace of the dragon madness.

At this time, the entire cave almost turned into a sea of fire, and the dragon mania suppressed the qi and blood surging in his chest, and roared: "Go, go!" ”

After a moment's hesitation, the bearded young man gritted his teeth, turned around and ran up the passage steps with tears in his eyes.