Xia Lin immediately put on an expression that was about to cry, and said: "I'm just an eighth-order great martial artist, where can the fire be pure, now that the senior brother is not here, the other senior brothers are still dizzy, I can only come, Xiaoba, don't be so picky." ”

Twilight turned her head and looked at Su Yi.

Su Yi shrank his head, shook his head desperately, and said, "No, no, I definitely can't, you know, among the nine of us, the weakest is me." Boiling water to make rice, doing chores and running errands, I am very good at this kind of work. ”

Twilight's gaze drifted, and finally landed on Ling Luo's body, locked on.

Ling Luo was a little hairy by the staring of her dark eyes, she swallowed her saliva, and excused herself: "That...... Eighth Senior Brother, I've just started today, and I don't know how to refine weapons. ”

She knows how to refine medicine, and she is proficient in it.

As for refining weapons, she didn't even know the basic principles.

Twilight stared at Ling Luo tightly and said, "I watched your competition with Senior Brother in the Great Martial Arts Arena today. ”

"Doom ......" Ling Luo's heart suddenly crossed a bad premonition and took a step back.

Twilight narrowed her eyes, took a step forward, and said, "I see that you have forced back the purple-blue ghost fire of the senior brother. ”

Ling Luo smiled a little reluctantly and said, "But...... But I don't know how to refine weapons. ”

That's the key to the problem!

"It's fine." Twilight looked indifferent, then stretched out a finger and pointed to the magma pool within a radius of 100 meters, and said, "Seventh Senior Brother's fire is not enough, you just add some fire to it." ”

Ling Luo blinked: "That's it?" ”

Twilight nodded, "That's it." ”

Well, if it's that simple, let's just let her give it a try.

Ling Luo thought to himself, these are ordinary sword casting materials, not some natural treasures, the king's extreme fire is definitely not good, let's change it to a less lethal one.

Then choose one of the remaining eight different fires.

Since it was sent by the Holy Earth Church, then it would be better to use the golden fire of punishment.

Thinking like this, Ling Luo's palm condensed a golden blazing fire of punishment, and then threw it into the magma pool.

In an instant, a three-foot-high golden flame ignited in the magma pool within a radius of 100 meters, and the tongue of fire devoured the sword body.

Xia Lin was startled, because he was standing closest to the magma pool, the back of his hand was burned by the flame of punishment, and it was scorched black.

He turned his head suddenly, cold sweat broke out on his forehead because of the pain, and he glared at Ling Luo and said, "Little junior sister, why did you put so much at once, and you almost killed you." ”

Ling Luo showed an innocent expression and said, "I'...... I don't know how much to put in it. ”

She didn't dare to put too much just now, it was just a mess.

"Look, fifteen swords have melted!" Su Yi's eyes suddenly widened, and he let out an exclamation.

Xia Lin looked in disbelief at the magma pool, fifteen long swords, in the golden blazing flames, turned into molten iron.

"Little junior sister, you killed me!" Xia Lin trembled with anger, "This ...... The fifteen long swords of this Holy Earth Hall can't be handed over. ”

Ling Luo had a somewhat aggrieved flat mouth.

It's none of her business, she just threw a fireball, or did they let her throw it.

Suddenly, something seemed to emerge from Ling Luo's mind, as if he had sensed something.