"Then they'll put all the ore fragments in the furnace, and you're going to pull the bellows!" Blacksmith Zhang led Wang Yin to a huge bellows.

All the disciples who burned the fire respectfully saluted Wang Yin and Zhang Blacksmith.

Blacksmith Zhang was their master, and it was natural for them to salute, while Wang Yin conquered them in strength.

Seeing Wang Yin smash thousands of pieces of black iron ore into pieces with a hammer, they threw themselves to the ground in admiration of Wang Yin's strange power.

The bellows are a huge blower machine, and the levers are all made of black iron, which alone is not something that ordinary people can operate.

The black iron itself is extremely heavy, the density is more than ten times that of ordinary steel, and this pull rod is one zhang high, two meters long, and as thick as a bowl.

Blacksmith Zhang made a pose, "Look at me, it doesn't just take brute force to agitate the bellows, you still need a method!"

Wang Yin watched intently as Blacksmith Zhang pulled the bellows, and a huge wind force was sucked in, as if it had sucked the vicinity into a vacuum, and when he pushed it out again, the flames suddenly swelled, and the crimson flames had turned blazing white.

Blacksmith Zhang pulled the bellows ten times in a row, and the disciples next to him retreated one after another, the high temperature was really unbearable, even if it was three or four feet away from the furnace, they also felt a burning pain.

Only Wang Yin remained unmoved. Completely unaffected.

"Do you understand?"

Wang Yin nodded.

Blacksmith Zhang gave the bellows to Wang Ying, walked to the side and wiped the sweat on his face, "After all, I'm old, I can't catch my breath after pulling ten times!"

His idea was to swap with Wang Yin, and each person would receive ten strokes, otherwise he would really be unbearable, and Wang Yin would not be able to carry it alone.

To his surprise, Wang Yin had already agitated ten times in an instant, and he was completely calm and light, without any sense of effort and no intention of stopping.

Ten times...... Twenty strokes...... Thirty ...... Forty strokes......

A group of disciples have been stunned, they have just smashed thousands of ores, and now they have pulled the bellows so many times, and there is no sign of tiredness at all, is this person a freak?

"What are you doing here, why don't you hurry up and add carbon!" Zhang blacksmith scolded, and a group of disciples woke up like a dream, and hurriedly went to their own business.

Blacksmith Zhang himself took out a crystal clear knife and began to carve diamonds.

A diamond is not the same as a diamond, but only a rough diamond, so to use a diamond, it must be carved.

Of course, Blacksmith Zhang's carving is not to carve the appearance of the ring, it is to look good to wear, and Blacksmith Zhang is to use the firmness of the diamond and its carrying capacity for spells and Taoism.

At this time, Wang Yin suddenly felt that he had come to a furnace of earth fire to be Zheng

He seemed to be a piece of black iron, smelted by the flames, the impurities on his body continued to volatilize, and the huge pure aura in the ground rushed into his body, constantly washing his muscles and bones.

Not only the bones and bones, but also the soul were smelted by the flames.

This kind of smelting is a kind of warm smelting, the whole soul seems to be soaked in the hot spring, very comfortable, and the impurities in it are washed away through the flowing water of the hot spring, leaving only a more crystal clear soul.

The "legendary" sword has been placed in an altar-like place by blacksmith Zhang, in the middle of the altar is a high platform, the "legendary" sword is placed directly horizontally, and under the high platform is connected to countless leaf vein-like grooves, the end of which is connected to three places, one is the furnace, one is the place where all the jewelry is placed, and the other is where the diamonds that have been carved are placed.

The black iron juice smelted from black iron ore, the golden juice from the jewelry and the colorful juice decomposed from the diamond slowly seeped into the high platform along the grooves of the leaf veins.

In fact, there is a fourth place, which is under the high platform.

There were all kinds of demon soldiers obtained by Wang Yin, whether it was the Blade of Destiny or the Silver Snake, all of which were extracted from the white sharp qi and injected into the "legendary" sword as Zheng

As the essence is extracted, weapons such as the Blade of Destiny and the Silver Serpent become dimmer, the diamonds begin to crumble, the jewelry turns gray, and the black iron ore becomes more and more slag.

"Look at your creation!" Blacksmith Zhang saw the opportunity and threw "Unity" and "Tibetan Sea" towards the altar together, forming a triangle.

Allowing them to absorb power and level up at the same time, and with the Legendary Sword, they form a flesh-and-blood bond that will become a complete set if successful.

The attributes of the suit are far superior to those of ordinary bulk equipment, which is the true perfection of Blacksmith Zhang.

All the juice has been extracted, and the refining has just begun.

Blacksmith's pupils turned fiery red, as if a fierce flame was burning in them.

A black dragon, a golden phoenix, a white tiger and a seven-colored unicorn appear in the back of the "legendary" sword.

Blacksmith Zhang clasped his hands together, and a black filament so fine that it was barely visible was pulled out of the black dragon's body.

The black dragon roared upward, visibly furious, and it struggled to fight for Blacksmith's restraints, but it couldn't.

Blacksmith Zhang controlled the black dragon and prevented him from escaping, and at the same time, he pinched the magic trick and extracted a trace of golden filament from Jin Feng's body.

Jin Feng was extremely angry, flapped his wings, struggled to resist, and even spit out a trace of golden fireworks and sprayed at Blacksmith Zhang.

Blacksmith Zhang had already prepared, and the magic method changed, and the golden flames of the golden phoenix not only did not erupt, but disappeared like a cloud.

The white tiger roared, and a sharp and incomparable sword aura stabbed towards Blacksmith Zhang, the speed was comparable to lightning.

Blacksmith Zhang was not in a hurry, stretched out a finger and lightly clicked, the sword light of the white tiger seemed to have touched the iron wall of copper, and he couldn't take a step forward no matter what.

Blacksmith Zhang hooked his fingers, and the sword qi was actually hooked by him like a sweater, and he pulled out a strand of filament.

The unicorn did not attack, but turned into countless colored lights with a bang, and actually disappeared.

"Carving insect technique!" A smile appeared at the corner of the blacksmith's mouth, and he grabbed his hand towards the void, how did the unicorn disperse or how did it change back, as if rewinding.

This is the refining and forging technique of the blacksmith faction, which began thousands of years ago.

After subduing the four Rui beasts, Blacksmith Zhang cut off the filaments drawn from them and drew them into various incomprehensible runes......

The runes also had to be combined, and the black, gold, white, and colored rune chains were injected into the "legendary" sword, and the body of the "legendary" sword seemed to be surrounded by countless strings of computer code.

Over time, these "code strings" have been hidden into the "Legendary" sword and the "Guiyi" and "Tibetan Sea" Zheng

"Okay, take it now, drop blood and become the master!" Zhang blacksmith shouted at Wang Yin.

Wang Yin jumped up, flicked his fingers, and a drop of blood was forced out of his finger by him and shot towards the "legend".