Chapter 46: The Fire of Brahma
Just when Hao Xinren was proud, Jiao Mu Shitai suddenly said to Hao Xinren again:
"Master Hao, just now you said that you need a pot of tens of zhang in size, I wonder if there are other requirements in terms of material thickness in addition to size?"
"A pot is a pot, you can cook, Mrs. Shi, is it possible that you carry such a cauldron with you?"
The person who spoke was not Hao Xinren, but Liu Wenwen, who swallowed another mouthful of saliva.
Mrs. Jiaomu didn't pay attention to Liu Wen, the name of the Inspector was not even a fart in her eyes.
She saw that Hao Xinren also nodded, and then said to Liu Wenwen:
"I don't have it right now, but if you cooperate, maybe I can make one. ”
"I don't know how to cooperate?"
Master Jiao Mu didn't speak, but waved his hand and received the few broken snake-headed crutches scattered on the ground into his hand.
A cloud of lilac flames, like gurgling water, slowly flowed out of her right hand, and then wrapped the snake-headed cane.
It only took half a breath to turn the snake-headed crutch that was broken into seven or eight pieces into a pool of magma-like liquid.
"Fourth-level refiner. ”
Liu Wenwen could see at a glance that this technique of turning gold into water was a refining technique that only a fourth-level refiner could master.
"Strange, how I had never heard of her. ”
The refiners in the world are divided into nine levels, and the first to third level refiners can only refine magic weapons, but they are also the largest and most common.
Fourth- to sixth-level refiners can refine spiritual weapons, and only the Six Holy Sects, as well as some large tribes, can afford to support them.
The number of seventh- to ninth-level refiners who can refine artifacts is even rarer.
As for the immortal masters above the ninth-level refiners, there were only two of them within the Six Holy Sects.
Jiao Mu Shitai didn't care about the thoughts in Liu Wen's mind, but said to the others:
"With the power of Amethyst Flame, it is difficult to smelt too many high-grade gold and stone materials in a short period of time, I don't know which Daoist friend is willing to take out a few third-grade and below magic weapons?"
"I have two here. ”
What Hao Xinren didn't expect was that the first person to speak turned out to be Li Xing.
In fact, even Li Xing's master didn't expect Li Xing to be the first to speak.
For a while, everyone's eyes were focused on Li Xing.
In fact, Li Xing's purpose is very simple, she just wants to repay Hao Xinren, but she doesn't want to attract so much attention.
"I have more than a dozen pieces here, and I hope that the teacher will not dislike them. ”
The second person to speak was none other than Liu Wenwen.
More than a dozen third-grade magic weapons are nothing to him at all, and it is important to be able to eat the chicken legs specially made by Master Hao Xinren Hao.
After these three-grade magic weapons were thrown into the amethyst flame, the liquid in the flames had already turned into half a human size.
"There are still ten third-grade magic weapons left. ”
But after Liu Wenshu threw the dozen or so three-grade magic weapons into it, there was no sound on the field.
The price of magic weapons below the third grade is not expensive, and the general three-grade magic weapons only need more than a hundred spirit stones.
But a hundred spirit stones are also spirit stones, who would be stupid to give hundreds of spirit stones to others out of thin air?
Finally, Hao Xinren couldn't hold it back.
"Whoever is willing to provide magic weapons, how about giving him some chicken thigh meat according to the number of magic tools provided after the chicken leg is cooked?"
After hearing this, everyone looked at the little chicken leg and then at their own magic weapons.
It seems that no matter how you look at it, magic weapons are worth more than chicken legs.
"I am Hao Xinren of Lingshan City, Master Hao. ”
Most of the people present had heard of Hao Xinren's name as Master Hao, but because Hao Xinren had always advocated hunger sales, the main focus was mysterious.
Except for a few other people, no one has ever seen Hao Xinren, how can anyone believe Hao Xinren's words at this time?
"Even a person like you, who doesn't even have the slightest spiritual power in your body, dare to call yourself Master Hao? ”
"That is, if you are a waste like Master Hao, then Lao Tzu is the Six Sages...... Descendants of the Six Saints!"
"I think you're just a dead mouse with a waist in your waist, pretending to be hunting!"
......
Hao Xinren never thought in his life that such a thing as proving "I am myself" would happen to him.
"I'm really Hao Xinren!"
"Huh. ”
“......”
"Forget it, I'll give you one!"
The one who opened his mouth was a second-grade earth immortal.
"This man is crazy, isn't he?"
"What do you care about him, it's not from our tribe anyway, and he'll cry for a while. ”
......
"I'll give one too. ”
There was another taunt in the crowd.
It took more than half an hour to gather eight three-grade magic weapons.
"Senior, let's be a little smaller. ”
Hao Xinren looked at the meaning of other people, even if he waited until it was dark, I am afraid that no one would contribute any more three-grade magic weapons.
"Since Master Hao is willing to retreat, then the poor nun will do it. ”
"Scatter!"
Jiao Mu Shi let out a loud shout, and pointed to the sky with his left hand, and the lava formed a few stars in mid-air like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers.
"100 gold in one. ”
I don't know what kind of material the dust is made of, but after touching the lava in mid-air, it was not burned by it, but flashed a little silver light.
The silver filaments were like needles and threads in the hands of the Weaver Girl, constantly shuttling through the lava, and soon, all the lava was passed through by the silver filaments and joined together.
"Dissolved gold solution. ”
After hearing these three words, Li Xing immediately took out a small jade bottle from the storage bag as if he had an instinctive reaction.
Three drops of jet-black liquid, which she hit on top of the lava accurately.
These three drops of dissolved gold liquid were like catalysts, and the stars began to gather, and finally slowly fused into one.
After the last piece of lava had coalesced, Master Scorched Wood let out another loud shout, his hands constantly changing the magic seal in front of his chest.
"Brahma!"
Amethystitis, which originally seemed to be very mild, suddenly seemed to be stimulated by something.
A hemispherical body covered with amethyst inflammation and about twenty zhang in size was like half a sun.
The raging fire caused a sense of unease in everyone.
Three minutes later, Amethyst Yan returned to Jiao Mu Shitai's hands, and there was only a "pot" of twenty zhang in the air.
"Quenching. ”
As soon as Jiao Mu Shitai's words fell, two pillar-thick water snakes shot out of Li Xing's hands.
As if they had seen their prey, the two water snakes were not afraid of the blazing heat, so they wrapped themselves around the pot and kept tumbling.
The water vapor is getting thicker and stronger, and the water dragon is getting smaller and smaller.
When the water dragon disappeared completely, the color of the cauldron changed from purple red to ordinary black.
"I don't know if this pot is in line with Master Hao's heart. ”
When did Hao Xinren ever see this kind of scene, it took him a long time before he went up and knocked on this pot that was much taller than himself.
"Enough, of course enough, enough!"
After Hao Xinren finished speaking, the others came back to their senses.
There are no decent refiners in Lingshan City at all, and even if there are, these refiners will not perform refining weapons in public, and how many people have seen this kind of "big scene"?
Although this is just a pot to make a fried chicken thigh.
"Could it be that the person who doesn't have a little spiritual power in his body is really Master Hao Xinren Hao?"
Many people have begun to regret it in their hearts.
But now it seems a little late to regret it.