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Finally comprehending the "Immortal Fire Formula", the dragon let out a long sigh of relief, moved his muscles and bones, and just stood up, his stomach gurgled.

Hungry and uncomfortable, he hurriedly ran out of the study, pushed open the door of the living room, rushed in, and shouted, "Xiaobai, there is something to eat...... Is it? ”

The living room was empty, with a roast leg of lamb and a jar of wine on the square table.

"Went out and fooled around again......"

Muttering, the dragon sat down in the armchair, poured down a bowl full of wine, and nibbled on a roast leg of lamb.

The leg of lamb was overroasted and slightly dry and hard, but he ate it with relish, and when he poured the wine, he seemed to be choked by the wine, and his eyes were a little moist.

After he had eaten and drunk, he cleaned up the living room and headed to the refining workshop.

……

The refining workshop is still scorching, scorching into the soul, and the sound of "clanging" hammers comes and goes, and it is still a hot scene.

The dragon walked up to a chest-high furnace, unfastened his shirt, and pinched his hand to attract the Infinite Fire, and the scorching heat swept through the furnace, curling the hairs on his body.

He endured the scorching heat, picked up a piece of pure gold from the ground with refractory tongs, and put it in the furnace.

However, a dazzling turquoise flame erupted, stabbing him so that he couldn't help but squint his eyes, and when the light dimmed before him, he found that the huge amount of adamantite gold was gone.

"Well, the fire is too fierce and the temperature is too high!"

He shook his head and smiled bitterly, and then pinched the Immortal Fire Technique, reduced the strength of the flame in the furnace by sixty percent, and put another piece of pure gold.

This time, the pure gold was not burned, but only red all over, and it did not melt after waiting for two quarters of an hour.

"Bang~"

A moment later, there was a muffled sound, the pure gold exploded and splashed everywhere, and the upper body of the dragon madness was also burned out in a few red and swollen places, grinning in pain.

It turned out that the flame temperature was insufficient, and the continuous calcination caused too much energy to accumulate inside the pure gold, exceeding the carrying capacity, so it would explode.

However, the dragon madness was not discouraged, and continued to adjust the fire of the Infinite Earth Fire in the furnace, and picked up a piece of pure gold and put it in.

After three failures, the adamantite finally melted and slowly flowed into the crucible.

After taking a breath, the dragon madness followed the method of detecting impurities on the purple jade slip, calmed his breath, and integrated the power of the primordial spirit into the essence liquid, intending to investigate the impurities in it.

Suddenly, there was a violent burning sensation in the Purple Mansion, which made his muscles burst out, and cold sweat gurgled like rain.

He gritted his teeth and forcibly endured the severe pain in the purple mansion, and carefully investigated the impurities in the semen liquid.

After half a quarter of an hour, the dragon madness withdrew the power of the Yuan Shen, wiped away a wisp of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, breathed heavily, and secretly thought: "The Yuan Shen is burned, it is really miserable!" I didn't expect it to be so difficult to refine weapons. ”

He poured the liquid sperm back into the furnace and continued to smelt and purify.

After repeating it several times, the Yuan Shen had slowly adapted to the scorching temperature, and the essence liquid was pure enough.

According to the recipe, he mixed Xinghe sand, Weichang iron and Tugui stone into the essence liquid, poured it into the furnace to calcinate and fuse.

A quarter of an hour later, looking at the silvery-white mixed metal in the refractory tongs, Long Mania's heart couldn't help but be filled with a strong sense of accomplishment.

Overjoyed, he was about to pick up the Xuanjin hammer placed on the black gold anvil, but he never thought that the hammer weighed hundreds of catties, and he couldn't hold it and fell to the ground, almost hitting the surface of his feet.

Taking a deep breath, he condensed the Spirit Yuan Power into his right arm, held the Xuanjin Hammer on the ground, and slowly hammered the blank.

After beating for a long time, a rough knife blank has been formed.

Looking at the appearance of the knife blank in his hand, he was also quite surprised, and inadvertently turned into the appearance of the mad god punishing the holy knife.

"Inferior Spiritual Weapon!"

After sharpening it, the knife blank has become a silver glittering finished single knife, and the dragon maniac is full of pride, and he flicked the back of the knife lightly, and a crisp knife sound made him even more excited.

Just as he was about to portray a recipe, a figure suddenly appeared beside him, snatching a single knife.

The person who came said in a very serious tone: "Get carried away! When refining weapons, you need to be in an empty state of mind and calm in your primordial spirit, have you forgotten? ”

It turned out to be Elder Langhuo, and the old face that was red from the firelight was full of anger, and with a flick of his fingers, he saw a crack appear on the tip of the knife, which quickly spread down.

In the blink of an eye, the entire knife was covered with spider-like cracks, shattering inch by inch, spilling large and small fragments on the ground, shining.

Seeing this scene, Long Mad remembered that after the blank was formed, he didn't check whether there were any flaws, and his face became more and more ashamed, and he hurriedly said, "The disciple knows his mistake!" ”

Remembering that he was only refining for the first time, Elder Langhuo's anger dimmed a little in his heart, and he said earnestly: "Remember, be meticulous and calm!" ”

Before he could finish speaking, his figure had disappeared into the firelight.

……

"Hoo ......"

The dragon let out a long sigh of relief, forgot about his thoughts, adjusted the fire of the Infinite Earth Fire in the furnace, and picked up a piece of pure gold and placed it in the furnace.

After more than an hour, the knife blank has been formed.

He picked up the blade and exuded the power of the primordial spirit, carefully searching for the flaws in it.

"My tempering skills, sure enough, haven't started yet!"

Unexpectedly, there were five flaws on the knife blank, and with a smile on his face, he threw the knife blank into the furnace and re-smelted it.

Smelting, thrashing, failing......

The cycle repeated, and before I knew it, two days had passed.

The radiant dragon madness stared at the single knife of the spirit weapon level in front of him, and a pleased smile appeared on his face.

Not only because of the success of refining, but also because of the admiration for this cultivation method.

In the process of refining, it is necessary not only to resist the scorching heat, but also to condense the spiritual yuan power to hammer the blank, so it needs to be continuously absorbed and transformed into the fiery spiritual energy to replenish the large amount of spiritual yuan power consumed.

As a result, the meridians in his body were running much faster than before.

In addition, the power of the Yuan Shen was often integrated into the extremely hot essence liquid, and in just over two days, not only the spiritual power in the body was a little thicker, but even the Yuan Shen was condensed a little.

It seems to be a cultivation method that puts the cart before the horse, but it is very beneficial.

The dragon was full of spirits, smiled and turned his head and asked, "Elder Langhuo, how is this knife?" ”

Elder Langhuo, who was standing behind him, had a fleeting look of surprise on his face, nodded, and said, "Yes, the first time I refined a weapon, I refined a low-grade spirit weapon. It's just that the appearance of this knife is not up to standard. ”

Hearing this, the dragon madness was puzzled, although this knife was a low-grade spiritual weapon, but it was built according to the appearance of the mad god's holy knife, but it was also quite domineering.

Is there still a flaw?

Thinking of this, he calmed down, exuded the power of the primordial spirit and integrated it into the knife, carefully looking for the flaws on the knife.

However, after searching for a long time, there was no flaw on the knife.

Seeing that he hadn't woken up yet, Elder Langhuo's face was quite solemn, he shook his head, stretched out his hand, and a soft immortal power surged out from his fingertips.

The dragon madness felt that his right palm was loosened, and the single knife flew out of his hand and flew into the furnace, a dazzling fire flickered, and the single knife had been incinerated into nothingness.

"You ......"

The painstaking work was burned in an instant, and the dragon was furious and about to attack, but when he turned around, he found that the old man was gone.

There was nowhere to vent the anger in his heart, which made him go crazy, and he picked up the Xuanjin hammer and smashed it on the black gold anvil, and for a while sparks splashed everywhere, and the sharp knocking sound almost pierced the eardrums.

After a long time, his right arm was numb and weak, and there was a muffled "bang", and the Xuanjin hammer fell heavily to the ground.

The dragon vented wildly, exhausted, and sat on the ground panting, still cursing in his heart.

After calming down, he shook his head, then jumped up, picked up another piece of pure gold, threw it into the furnace, and said indignantly: "I don't want to refine a single sword, right?" ”

……

Time flies.

Within two months, the dragon madness never left, and with a sense of stubbornness and resentment, he refined more than a dozen flying swords, ranging from low-grade spiritual weapons to high-grade spiritual weapons.

Even the outer disciples who were refining weapons around were a little surprised, this strange white-haired young man seemed to be able to refine so many spiritual weapons after learning refining weapons for a long time.

However, day and night, refining for two months in a row, Dragon Mania's physical strength, spirit power, and spirit power have all reached their limits.

After carving the magic pattern for the last spiritual weapon, he was already physically and mentally exhausted, and felt that his eyelids weighed more than a thousand pounds.

"Hoo ......"

He exhaled the turbid breath in his chest, casually opened the spiritual weapon under his feet, and lay directly on the warm ground, and soon fell asleep.

When he awoke, the dragon maniac found himself standing on a wide road, whining in the wind and the sound was very permeating.

The dense crowd of pedestrians are all hanging their heads, walking slowly, their faces are very obedient, and they are filled with a strong strange atmosphere.

In the distance, there was a towering city, hazy in the gray mist.

Looking around, the whole world is gray, a gray that makes the soul tremble.

The dragon madness waved his hand to a pedestrian passing by him, and asked politely, "Excuse me, what is this place?" ”

The ragged pedestrians did not stop, and turned their heads, but frightened the dragon wildly.

The eyes were scarlet, blood-dripping red, and there were no pupils.

Dumbfounded and stunned for a long time, the dragon maniac came to his senses, and no longer dared to ask others for directions, so he had to follow the crowd and walk forward.

After walking for a long time, a huge city gate appeared in front of him, dark, and he couldn't see any scene in the city, and there were several black-armored guards standing in front of the door, burly, with sharp eyes, exuding a dignifying momentum.

Finally seeing a few normal people, Long Mad's face was full of joy, and he quickened his pace and walked towards the city gate.

Suddenly, with the melodious sound of the phoenix chirping in the sky, a beautiful woman dressed gorgeously and gracefully appeared above the city gate out of thin air.

"Mother!"

Seeing the woman's appearance carefully, the dragon was stunned for a moment, and after a few breaths, he became ecstatic, and hurriedly rushed forward with all his strength, knocking the pedestrians all the way to the ground.

However, there were still a few miles away from the city gate, Wang Ruoman's phoenix eyebrows were frowned, the sleeves of his robe were elegantly flicked, and a vast and soft yuan force directly rolled up the dragon madness and flew towards the sky, the speed was indescribable.

In an instant, before he could react, he was plunged into the infinite darkness......