After taking the materials, Liumu did not go directly back to Cangyuan Building's residence, but went straight to Uncle Wang's forging shop.

The location is remote, the environment is also good, and the most important thing is that you don't need to spend money on the place.

Driftwood snickered in his heart.

When I arrived at the forging shop, it was getting late, and after a brief explanation with Mangkhut, I went in to prepare to refine the gold gauntlet.

The three-rank magic pattern is not too difficult for the current driftwood, and after the divine sense has broken through to the low level, the magic pattern of the ordinary increase is even more handy.

"This forbidden magic pattern is somewhat interesting. ”

Quickwood played with the secret recipe of the gold gauntlet in his hand and smiled slightly.

In these days, he can't say that he has read all the secret recipes of refining weapons, but he can be regarded as having a lot of knowledge.

Not to mention the magic patterns that are like the ordinary amplification effect, I have also seen the magic patterns that can connect the properties of the forging materials on the refining fire beads before.

Now, there are even more magic patterns with a imprisoning effect on the gold-bound gauntlet, and Liumu can't help but sigh in his heart the mystery of the refining weapon.

"I just don't know if this gold-bound gauntlet is really as powerful as the secret recipe says. ”

Seeing the description on the secret recipe, even the flowing wood that had even the four grades of the Zhiguo Demon Pattern was extremely excited.

Think about it, if a person who doesn't even have a spirit warrior can easily trap a third-grade silver spirit warrior, what a terrifying means it is.

Thinking of this, Driftwood couldn't help but shake his head.

"It's better to hurry up the refining, it's best to finish it before going to the mining area, so it's an extra means. ”

For two days, Liumu was almost sleepless, except for the routine consolidation of the eight spirits, he had been sitting quietly in front of the Ding Furnace.

Finally, in the afternoon of the second day, Liumu suddenly opened his eyes and smiled slightly.

It turned out that Liumu had successfully refined all the three pairs of materials given by Mushan, and he was naturally happy in his heart.

During this period, when refining the second gauntlet, it actually failed, but fortunately it was when the magic pattern was inscribed.

Immediately, Liumu decided to abandon the red blaststone solution and protect the handguard blank in time, so as to stop the loss.

And Uncle Wang's forging shop has enough red blasting stones, which is enough for him to squander.

"This..."

However, when he saw that the box where Uncle Wang put the red blasting stone was already halfway down, he couldn't help but smile a little bitterly on his face.

"Uncle Wang, will I be forbidden to enter his martial arts shop in the future when I see this? ”

Liumu's face was slightly bitter, thinking that he still owed a huge debt to eat, drink and have fun with Huo Ren two days ago, and at this time, he also used Uncle Wang's red blasting stone.

After thinking about it, he smiled slightly, and couldn't help but pay attention to the gold-bound gauntlet.

"If the forbidden weapons are auctioned outside, they should be able to make a small profit, and maybe they can pay off the foreign debt. ”

I thought about it left and right, and finally made up my mind in my heart.

The three gold-bound gauntlets were quietly placed in front of him, and the flames in the furnace in front of him were slowly extinguished.

"I wonder how powerful this is?"

Fingers caressing the glove, Driftwood whispered, ignoring his somewhat tired mind.

Thinking of this, Liumu hurriedly got up, put the first gauntlet on his hand, and looked around the room to find a target to take advantage of.

Finally, when I saw the Mithril stone exposed on the wall, my heart moved.

The five fingers were clenched, and the gold-bound gauntlet was tightly attached to the fist of the driftwood, and the wrist part extended to the forearm, and the front one also wrapped the fist very comfortably.

Liumu was slightly surprised in his heart, he thought it was all made of metal, and he would be a little awkward after bringing it, who would have thought that it would be like this.

The back of the hand is wrapped very tightly, which plays a protective role.

The divine consciousness in his heart sank into the sea of qi, and he tried his best to mobilize the power of resentment in his body and injected it into the gauntlet, and suddenly the three magic patterns on the gauntlet faintly flashed.

Drink!

His eyes suddenly became firm, his legs were slightly bent, the soles of his feet slammed into the ground, and his right fist slammed directly into the wall with the force of resentment.

Bang...

Liumu's eyes were slightly startled, and cracks like spider webs suddenly widened in his pupils, until the entire wall was covered with cracks.

Confused, he took off his gloves and slammed another stone fist into the other wall.

Bang...

There was another muffled thud, but the effect was much worse, only a crack the size of a human face appeared.

"The increase in these three-rank magic patterns is actually so much. ”

Driftwood exclaimed.

He said that he was a refining and forging master, but in fact, he had not used the weapon he had refined, and the earlier four-rank magic pattern was taken away by Sun Yuan, and the weapon of the later forging martial arts conference did not belong to an individual.

Secondly, it is also because Liumu has rarely experienced battles before, and several bets are related to the forger.

Therefore, when he used a weapon with a magic pattern for the first time, he couldn't help but be amazed.

"No wonder, all the cultivators are pursuing high-level demonic weapons. ”

His face was relieved, and he somewhat understood the reason why the cultivator was pursuing the High Demon Pattern.

The increase of the three-rank demon pattern does not necessarily allow the cultivator to have the strength to fight beyond the rank, at least self-protection is enough, if the means are sufficient, it is not impossible to kill a person of the higher rank.

Just when he was still imagining in his heart, he suddenly thought that if this was a four-rank magic pattern, maybe an ordinary spiritual warrior would also have the strength to fight.

"It's amazing!"

Liumu is confident at this time that if he meets Wang Tian again, he will never be trampled underfoot.

Of course, the reason why the gold gauntlet can have such power is also because its effect is very compatible with the stone fist, so the power of the gauntlet naturally increases more than ordinary martial arts.

"Wang Tian, I'm really looking forward to fighting with you. ”

He said in his heart.

With a movement in his mind, it suddenly occurred to him that the gold-binding gauntlets seemed to be forbidden.

Immediately moved his gaze to the gauntlet again, and noticed three raised beads on the joints of the back of the hand that connected the five fingers.

Then I picked up the secret recipe for refining the golden gauntlet, and carefully read the method used.

"Distribute the orbs where they need to be imprisoned, infuse them with the power of resentment, and connect the magic patterns. ”

I see, after understanding the method used, Liumu followed the method on the secret recipe to remove the three gold beads.

Placed in the triangle around the body, Liumu's heart moved, injecting the power of resentment.

Airplanes...

In the triangle, Liumu's expression suddenly became hideous, and the green tendons on his temples throbbed slightly.

And the body seems to be invisibly squeezed, and the bones are squeezed together tightly, at this time, the flowing wood is trying his best to urge the resentment in his body, but the body seems to be frozen, unable to shake the slightest.

"Solution.."

Liumu felt that his body had reached its limit, and his heart gently broke off the power of resentment.

Call...

Suddenly lying on the ground, breathing in the air, the sweat on his face was like rain, but Liumu's eyes were full of joy.

"This forbidden magic pattern is indeed weird. ”

After a while, the pressure on his body slowly dissipated, and Liumu nodded in satisfaction.

Previously, Liumu was only the first magic pattern that would be used, and he thought that he was also a pseudo-eight spirit's strength, so he tried it.

As a result, it is difficult for me to accept such pressure, and if I am fully open, even if I am a spiritual priest, I will be suppressed.

"It seems that what Mu Shan said can suppress the second-grade beast clan is true. ”

Liumu looked at the three beautifully shaped gauntlets, put them into the ring, and prepared to get up and leave.

When he went out to see Mangkhut, he was in a good mood at this time, so he also smiled and said hello.

"Brother Liumu, are you leaving?"

Mangosteen's eyes were full of respect, and he said with a smile.

Driftwood nodded.

Seeing this, Mangosteen didn't ask any more questions, turned around and went about his own business, and Liumu suddenly stopped when he was about to reach the door.

"Mangosteen, that... Uncle Wang's wall may need to be replaced. ”

Listening to Liumu's words, Mangosteen looked surprised.

"What do you do when you change the wall?"

There was a slight doubt in his heart, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart.

Immediately, I hurriedly got up and ran to the basement to check.

When he entered the basement, he saw that one wall was almost completely shattered, and on the other side was cracked the size of a face, and his face was full of shock.

"This is a refined Mithril Stone, even a first-grade silver spirit can hardly cause such an impact..."

And Liumu, who walked away, really didn't know Mangosteen's shocked appearance, and returned to Cangyuan Tower by himself.

....

As soon as he returned to Cangyuan Building, he put down the three gold-binding gauntlets in the ring and fell asleep.

"This kid..."

As everyone knows, the old man has already appeared beside Liumu, holding the gold-bound gauntlet in his hand and smiling slightly.

The old man used to be a forger, and his grade was not low, so he naturally discovered the magic of this gauntlet.

Turning to look at the sleeping driftwood, his eyes full of relief.

The next day, early in the morning

The sky was slightly bright, and the flowing wood got up as usual to start a day's cultivation.

And today, it is also the day when he and Su Wen Huoren made an appointment to go out of the city together, and Liumu naturally prepared early, not wanting to delay the trip.

"Whew..."

As soon as he opened his eyes, he had finished consolidating a set of eight spirits with familiarity, and he heard the voice around him.

Quickwood didn't look back, knowing that the owner of the voice was the old man.

"Today, are you going out of the city?"

The old man didn't look at the drifter either, and said in a low voice.

"Hmm. ”

He nodded slightly.

"Take this, crush it in case of danger, and ordinary four-rank spirit warriors can easily kill it. ”

The old man didn't have a trace of mood swings, and said indifferently.

Taking the jade token from the old man's hand, Liumu nodded movingly.

"Good. ”

has been with the old man for many years, and he naturally knows that no matter how much he says, it is useless, and the most important thing is to listen to the old man and protect himself.

"By the way, how about the weapon I refined yesterday?"

Liumu suddenly thought of the gold-binding gauntlet, and proudly put it on his upper hand, showing off.

"Not bad. ”

The old man raised his eyelids and squeezed two words out of the corners of his mouth.

Seeing this, the corners of Liumu's eyes trembled speechlessly, and he suddenly had a bad thought in his heart, and looked at the old man with a smile.

"Old man, come and try this weapon for me, it is said to have miraculous effects. ”

The corner of Liumu's mouth smiled evilly, and he walked to the old man's side.

This time, the old man didn't even move his eyelids, and he smelled of alcohol, as if he was drunk to death.

He was naturally accustomed to it, no matter whether the old man agreed or not, he directly took off the three gold beads that bound the gold gauntlet and put them at the old man's feet.

With a secret thought in his heart, the ban was activated.

Hey?

The old man did not move, not even his tattered clothes did not shake at all.

"Isn't this prohibition invalid?"

Driftwood wondered in his heart.

So with a ruthless heart, he directly activated all the magic patterns, and suddenly, a sense of oppression came to his face.

Looking at the old man again, there is still no wave, and there seems to be no restraint.

"Weird?!"

Driftwood patted his hand, a little frustrated.

"What's the use of something that children play with?"

The old man didn't open his eyes, and said indifferently.