"What kind of fire is this?"

The scene in front of him subverted Leox's cognition.

It could see that the materials that Ying Yue took out, although they were not very advanced, were also quite good materials.

In particular, one or two of them are relatively rare and rare materials, and it is estimated that it is difficult to refine them with the means of the low-level civilization of the earth.

But now, Ying Yue, a damn native, can melt it by casually releasing a little flame.

For the first time in thousands of years, Leox felt that its vaunted super computing power was somewhat insufficient!

It didn't know that the green flame that emerged from the golden pill was called the fire of the golden pill, which was also referred to as the Dan fire.

It is the fire of the unique refining weapon that the immortal cultivator has after stepping into the realm of Jindan, which is almost incombustible, and the temperature is extremely high.

"It's just that what I cultivate is the spirit technique, the power of the Dan Huo is not very large, like Sun Dasheng cultivating the Immortal Formula, as soon as he steps into the realm of the Golden Pill, he will have to pass the three calamities, the heavenly thunder and the heavenly fire will add to the body, and after successfully passing it, the power of the Dan Huo is much stronger than my Danhuo!"

The fire of the golden pill is closely related to the exercises practiced by the monks, and a thousand kinds of exercises will give birth to a thousand kinds of danhuo.

The stronger the exercises, the more powerful the Danhuo will be.

Ying Yue's cultivation is the Ten Thousand Wood Evergreen Technique, and the fire of the golden pill can only be regarded as an ordinary spiritual fire, which is far from the immortal fire of Sun Dasheng.

But Rao is so, burning the general materials in the universe is more than enough.

The refining continues.

As the Dan fire continued to burn, the impurities in the material were incinerated away, and the most essential part melted into a mass of liquid.

Ruyi cloud iron, evil Jiao unicorn, thousand-year-old cold iron......

A series of materials were all melted into a liquid, and then, under the control of Ying Yue, they fused together to form a large liquid.

At this time, Ying Yue opened his mouth and spit out, and a drop of blood in his heart suddenly shot out, fusing with the liquid, and his hands turned into an afterimage, punching out one after another magic seals.

With the Fainja, the liquid changes shape......

In the end, it turned into a one-meter-long red iron rod.

Seeing the iron rod forming, Ying Yue's eyes flashed with excitement, and he roared, sucking Jin Dan into his mouth, and then opened his mouth to spit out, and a white pi lian shot out of his mouth.

Then it condensed into a cloud of ice and wrapped the burnt red iron rod.

"Poof—"

With a snorting sound, the iron rod emitted an astonishing heat, snorting the ice.

Ying Yue continued his efforts, spit out a few more strands of ice, and tempered the iron rod.

After this process is completed, the iron rod that was originally red has completely turned into a dark gold, and its surface has dense strange patterns, like the texture on the turtle shell, and like the ancient oracle bone inscription, mysterious and abnormal.

The whole body exudes a bright light, like a small sun.

"Hahaha, the magic weapon is done!"

Ying Yue laughed excitedly, and with a casual move, the iron rod flew into his hand, Ying Yue grabbed the iron rod and stood up.

With both hands waving, the iron rod turned into an afterimage, whirring and rubbing the air, Ying Yue was like a ghost, and the iron rod was like a shadow.

You can only hear the whirring scream, but you can't catch people.

After playing for a while, Ying Yue finally stopped, gently rubbed the iron rod, and was very satisfied: "Although you are only a top-level magic weapon, but with good materials in the future, you can continue to practice, and it won't be long before you will be able to promote the spirit weapon!" ”

"Well, in the future, you will be called Ruyi Bang, hehe, although it is a copycat......"

Ying Yue knows very well that this magic weapon is naturally far inferior to the orthodox Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, but after all, it is made of Ruyi meteorite iron, but it can also afford the word "Ruyi".

As soon as he thought of this, Ying Yue threw it casually, and the wishful stick flew into the air, only to hear Ying Yue shout: "Long!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the wishful stick quickly lengthened in Leox's shocked gaze.

"Long, long, long!"

The wishful stick has become longer, and in the blink of an eye, it has changed from more than one meter to more than ten meters, and there is a posture that continues to grow.

"Hahaha, it's worthy of being a wishful soldier, worthy of being a wishful soldier!"

Ying Yue was very happy and shouted: "Come back!" ”

"Whoa—"

The wishful rod turned into a streamer and flew back to Ying Yue's side, Ying Yue opened his mouth and sucked it, and the golden hoop rod quickly became smaller, flew into Ying Yue's mouth, and returned to the dantian to recuperate.

"The first magic weapon is finally completed, and then continue refining the space ring!"

Ying Yue didn't forget the three empty spirit stones.

However, just as he sat down again, ready to continue refining, Leox finally couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart and came over.

Surprised, he asked, "You...... What did you just do? ”

"Didn't you see it all, and asked me what I was doing?"

Ying Yue glanced at it, but still said, "It's just refining a weapon!" ”

"Are you really refining weapons?"

Leox muttered to himself, "Show me the weapon you just refined!" ”

"Look at what? What's there to see? Ying Yue gave it a blank look.

"Take it out and take a look!"

Leox urged.

“……”

Ying Yue was speechless, but still took out the wishful stick.

Leox's eyes flashed red, and he tapped the wishful stick lightly, and his mouth was amazed: "Sure enough, it is a fourth-grade alloy, and it is a fourth-grade C-grade alloy, but how is this possible, a low-level civilized native, no tools are used, so he refines the fourth-grade alloy?!" ”

Its words were full of shock, incredulity, and bewilderment.

"What are you muttering?"

Ying Yue said angrily: "What grade four alloy?" ”

"The more I get in touch with you, the more I discover the mystery of this guy of yours!"

Leaux took his gaze off the wishful rod and fell on Ying Yue, and said slowly: "Do you know that low-level civilizations can only make first- and second-grade alloys, and so on, middle-level civilizations can only produce third- and fourth-grade alloys...... God-level civilizations can make ninth- and tenth-grade alloys!

And how the hell did you do it when you used a few ordinary materials to create a grade 4 alloy that only a mid-level civilization can make? ”

"It turns out that there is still this kind of division, but I have long insight!"

Ying Yue couldn't help but nodded, his gaze immediately fell on Leox, and said meaningfully: "Is your skin a ninth-grade alloy or a tenth-grade alloy?" ”

Being stared at by him like this, Leochs Chrysanthemum tightened and scolded angrily: "What are you doing, you want to beat my idea?" ”

Ying Yue touched his nose and said, "Talk, just talk, as for being so nervous?" With my current strength, if you give me the ninth-grade and tenth-grade alloys, I won't be able to refine them! ”

"Humph! You'd better not fight any bad ideas! ”

Leochs said angrily, "I'm a super useful intelligent being, and if you hurt me, it will be a great loss for you!" ”

After being in contact with Ying Yue for so long, Leox didn't notice that its mentality had changed unconsciously.

"Useful?"

Ying Yue raised his eyebrows and said, "What's the use of you, say it and listen to it!" ”

"I'll have more stuff!"

(End of chapter)