Pull out the corpse that was still a little warm from the burning embers, put it into the cold jade box that exuded a trace of coldness, and then put it into the backpack, and then the little expert turned his gaze to the ground fire. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The orange-yellow flame, the flame heart was faintly orange-red, and after the embers got up, the fire finally revealed its true face. In just the short time of fighting with the burning embers, the temperature in the cave increased several times, and the frost condensed on the walls of the cave also melted sharply under the high temperature, and the ground soon accumulated a layer of water.

Before the two of them stepped on the water, close to the ground fire, the ground was completely dry, Xu was burned by the ground fire all year round, the land did not crack, but was as smooth as porcelain, Fang Fan and the arson expert stepped forward cautiously, for fear that his feet would slip and his face would fall into the scorching flames.

"Here we go." The little expert in arranging fires nodded to Fang Fan, took out a fire jacket from his backpack and put it on from head to toe.

Fang Fan waited solemnly, waiting for the little arson expert to be dressed neatly, and turned his gaze to the earth fire. But after waiting for a long time, there was still no movement from the little arsonist expert, but there was a sound of rustling.

Fang Fan turned his head suspiciously, and the little arson expert actually took out another fire protection suit and put it on from head to toe. Fang Fan was both angry and funny, sighed helplessly, and continued to wait quietly.

Finally, after wasting some time, the little arson expert was finally dressed up again, Fang Fan coughed dryly, his mind condensed, and he stared at the flickering earth fire with all his attention, waiting for the little arson expert to take out the materials and hit some of the best he could.

But after waiting for a long time again, the little arson expert still didn't make any moves, Fang Fan turned his head with a feeling, and sure enough, the little arson expert was wearing a fire protection suit again.

Fang Fan spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and said speechlessly, "How many more do you want to wear?"

The little arson expert who stood on one foot said helplessly while holding his trouser leg: "I don't want to do this either, but now even a little spark may burn me, what can I do?"

"Then again." The arson master said angrily: "If you hadn't caught me as a weakness, you thought you could win me?"

Fang Fan crossed his hands on his hips and said with a smile: "Winning is winning, losing is losing, you can't make excuses, people are shameful and brave, and there will be progress."

"your shame, go to your progress!" The little arsonist grabbed the waistband of his pants and lifted it to his waist violently, and his mouth kept breaking thoughts.

"Now are you alright?" Fang Fan watched the little arson expert jam the hat on his head, he had already worn three hats and three clothes.

The little arson expert waved his hand and said hatefully: "It's still far away."

"Also...... Far from it? Fang Fan looked at the little arson expert dumbfounded.

"Yes, it's still far from it." The little arson expert wanted to cry without tears, and took out the fire shelter from the backpack again.

Fang Fan sighed and said, "Once refining the weapon, your preparation time is too long, right?"

"Are you embarrassed?" The little arson expert stared at Fang Fan with round eyes, and scolded: "If it weren't for your bad idea, let me set a fire in the Deep Sea Forest, would I be like this?"

Fang Fan touched his nose timidly, and said with a dodgy look: "I just want to see if the tree can catch fire if it grows in the water......

The little arson expert who was wearing his sleeves stopped what he was doing, pointed at Fang Fan's nose angrily and said, "Then why don't you do it yourself?!"

Fang Fan clasped his hands together, half-bowed his body and said with a dry smile: "If I do it myself, then I won't become like you......

The little arson expert kicked the hat on the ground at Fang Fan and scolded: "So you cheated me, and now you are still complaining about my slow speed?"

Fang Fan hurriedly caught the flying hat, patted the footprints along the side, took a few steps forward and put it on the little arson who was always staring at him, his eyes followed him, and said with a smile on his face: "You take your time, you take your time, I won't urge, I won't urge."

The arson expert let out a long sigh of anger and said hatefully: "That is, I have a good temper, and if I am a bystander, I will pick up all the skins for you."

Fang Fan nodded approvingly, and said, "That's right, you have a large number of adults, and you never care about small people, and you never care about small people."

The little arson expert wanted to forcibly squeeze out a chic smile, but now he couldn't look bloated, and looked at Fang Fan with a solemn expression at the moment, sighed and put on a fire shelter.

One by one, one by one, all six fire-avoiding suits were put on the well-proportioned body of the little arsonist expert, and Fang Fan also changed from stunned to stunned, from stunned to numb.

"It's finally good." The little arson expert looked up to the sky with tears in his eyes and sighed, his body was bloated and moved to the earth fire, and he had to take a breath every time he took a leg, and when he reached the edge of the earth fire, he was sweating like rain, and seemed to be prostration.

"Hard work." Fang Fan, whose eyes were empty, came back to his senses, and hurriedly picked up the arm of the little arson expert with a smile.

The little arson expert struggled angrily, but he couldn't break free at all, first, his body was bloated and difficult to exert his strength, and second, Fang Fan's hand was like an iron hoop tightly embedded.

"Let's refine the sword...... "The little arson expert lowered his head and gave up.

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The Starfall Iron slowly melted in the terrifying heat, and the eyes of the little arsonist stared at the Starmeteorite that melted into a paste for a moment, and his two fingers popped out the refining tool to the pitch-black gelatinous mass.

Gradually, the viscous black paste began to tumble, and one after another bubbles appeared, and in a moment, dense blisters appeared on the surface of the black paste.

After touching a cup of tea, the little expert in setting fire once again popped the trick into the black paste, and the tumbling bubbles disappeared in an instant, and the viscous gelatinous molten iron stopped boiling in an instant. Immediately after, a layer of black and shiny impurities floated up from the bottom, like oil.

An emerald jade ruler immediately appeared in the hand of the little expert in arsoning, and shouted: "Duh!"

A green light flashed suddenly, and the oil stain on it disappeared in an instant, obviously it was a ball of black water, but it made people have a sense of transparency and purity.

The eyes of the little arson expert flickered slightly, and the refining technique pinched by his hands changed rapidly, and the black water in front of him slowly lengthened and gradually became tain, gradually forming the shape of a sword.

These processes are naturally a difficult task for novices who are refining weapons for the first time, and every detail cannot be sloppy. But for a battle-hardened grandmaster-level refiner like a little arson expert, it couldn't be simpler.

Then he took out a piece of Star Meteorite Iron from his backpack, and the little expert looked at Fang Fan and said: "Adding this piece of Star Meteor Iron, it is very likely that a completely different sword will be refined, and it is also very likely that the refining will fail, these materials are not easy to come by, have you really thought about it?"