I was clean and slippery, and my body and hair were still dripping with water. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info grabbed a few steamed buns in his hand and nibbled on them while staring at the tall reddish furnace that was burning in front of him.

This kind of furnace has an extremely high melting point, excellent heat conductivity, and excellent quality. If you sell it, it will be worth a lot of money, right?

I decisively rejected this unrealistic idea. He shook his head and sighed.

Any resources and equipment of the Wanbao squad are registered as public items. Although the restrictions on use are not large, they all have special coding and satellite positioning functions. From rocket artillery to paper clips and buttons, no exceptions. Even if someone dares to buy it, they will never escape the inspection of those "secret agents" of the all-pervasive Supervision Committee.

What's more, on the receipt, there is also my name. After use, it is all to be recycled.

Hey, it's better to be honest.,Earn bonuses.,Think about these crooked ways.,What are you doing.。。

After a day of deep sleep during the day, at night, at this time, my spirit is excellent, anyway, this small courtyard, at present, I am alone, simply, do not wear anything, the coolest.

Millennial rosewood, with excellent flammability and flame resistance, is still burning for a day. His eyes swept the firewood piles piled up in the corner of the wall, and secretly estimated the consumption and inventory, and felt that it should be enough, and even a little leftover. I couldn't help but nod with reassurance, and bit the steamed bun in my mouth fiercely.

And the rest of the rations, all stuffed into the refrigerator by me, at this time, a piece of steamed buns in piles, flower rolls, countless pickles of gratifying scenes, at least, these twenty days, not starvation.

Too lazy to boil water, make tea, simply, tap water to deal with. A sip of steamed buns, a sip of tap water, while eating my dinner, while paying close attention to the situation in the furnace in front of me.

Wisps of black smoke continued to rise from the mouth of the furnace, and the smoke was pitch black, with a terrifying sound like a ghost crying god, and gradually dissipated into the flowing air. For countless years, the harmful breaths such as anger, resentment, and poisonous gas that were unintentionally absorbed were gradually evaporated.

The sky is afraid of red sandalwood, especially this thousand-year-old red sandalwood. No matter how modern the equipment you use, no matter how strong the temperature, there is no way to take meteoric iron, and the only way to cast a tool is to use red sandalwood to calcin. A key opens a lock, and I have prepared so many precious rosewood as firewood, just to deal with this piece of peridot meteorite.

It's time to add fire.

I couldn't bear to throw away the steamed buns in my hand, so I just stuffed them all into my mouth, chewed hard, and then poured a few mouthfuls of tap water.

"Hiccup, hiccup... I kept burping and patted my chest a few times before I gradually stopped, and it seemed that it was not a good thing to be too frugal. Choked so much that tears flowed from my eyes.

His eyes were full of tears, and with a flick of his right hand, a slender golden light went straight to the bottom of the burning furnace.

With a bang, the flames soared into the sky, engulfing the entire melting pot with a height of one and a half meters. The tongue of fire is swallowing, sparks are shining, the firelight is mixed with golden light, and in the air, the aroma of red sandalwood is even richer.

At the mouth of the furnace, a thick black smoke began to rise, and the black smoke was viscous, rushing straight into the sky, and then gradually, it was slowly blown away by the strong wind that was stirring in the sky.

One after another, the true qi of warding off evil spirits, not the same capital, rushed to the fire, agitating the stirring flames.

All over my body, beads of sweat rolling, and a strong burning sensation made me very uncomfortable. I had to run the evil heart method to resist the rolling heat wave that was blowing in my face.

For a long time, no matter how much I urge the true qi to ward off evil spirits and fuel the fire. At the mouth of the furnace, no more black smoke came out.

I hurried, pulled my slippers, and ran to the corner of the rosewood pile, one by one, fresh and rich, with a fragrant red sandalwood, endlessly thrown into the furnace.

Next, it is the most difficult "dissolution" of all the steps.

Sitting cross-legged three meters in front of the furnace, on the cold bluestone ground, facing the north, my heart is moving, the stars move with me, the power of the vast Big Dipper, constantly passing through my body, transformed into a vigorous evil spirit, two slender golden lights, from both hands of the sword, flying towards, blazing fire.

The thousand-year-old rosewood, under the help of my evil spirit, burned violently, making a loud noise, if it were not for the obstruction of the four-grade sealed word evil charm in the sky, I am afraid that this "hot" small courtyard house has long been watched by the people of Tianjing.

For an hour, two hours, I kept the output of true qi steady, my forehead rolling down, and big drops of sweat.

Three hours, four hours, sweating like pulp, arms trembling slightly.

At this time, in the furnace, there was a rolling sound, and from time to time there was an earthy yellow liquid, splashing up, stagnating in the air for a long time, before slowly falling back into the furnace.

Slowly retracted the true qi to ward off evil spirits, didn't care about resting, took a breath, and hurriedly threw a large pile of firewood, one by one, into the flames.

It's so busy!! After I pumped the seedlings, the flame was obviously weak, and I had to replenish fresh combustibles, so I couldn't wait!

Then, I was a little devastated, looking at the heavy Starfall Core in a bronze box, glowing with a misty pink glow.

You can throw this thing in.

Thousands of calculations, but I didn't calculate, the Starfall core, so heavy, the damn thing, looked ahead, the furnace that was completely burned red, and the earthy yellow slurry that kept tumbling, and the raging fire below. How can I throw this thing in?

Gritting his teeth, he put on the heavy firefighting suit again, and then held this thing of astonishing weight, walked a few steps quickly, while running the evil spirit method to resist the strong high temperature, he stared at the boiling furnace mouth with a somewhat solemn face, and was ruthless, threw it at the furnace mouth, and then turned around and ran.

"Whew", a terrible scream, spewed out of my mouth, I didn't run a few steps, I felt like I was hit by a cannon shell in the back, I spurted out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground, took off the heavy gloves, clumsy backhand, touched the back, thick and solid special fire suit, was burned out of a few holes, a blister, high protrusion, the pain of the fire.

Quickly took off his firefighting suit, put on gloves, picked up the solidified earthy yellow iron from the ground, and threw them back into the mouth of the boiling furnace.

"Damn, there's no waste!" I bared my teeth and muttered to myself.

Then, it started to soosh, it really hurt.

The next thing is simple, the furnace fire is day and night, with a constant temperature, melting the core of the starfall, and refining the dregs of the starfall liquid in the furnace.

Even so, pure olivine meteorite iron inevitably contains a lot of useless things like silicates. If I don't refine these things, according to the law of conservation of mass, how can I make things with a dynamic weight of more than 3,000 catties?

This refinement is ten days.

The sycamore tree in the courtyard has long since withered, like an old hen that has lost its hair, and its branches are dry; And most of the violets that are in full bloom are also dead. The mess of the courtyard makes this quiet small courtyard house like a purgatory on earth, and the scene is miserable. Let my heart be full of apologies, the sycamore tree can still be said to be mine, but the violet, but in Ruolan, under the hard cultivation, there is now the grand situation, but now, I am fooling around, all of them have been killed.

Every day, I only slept for four hours, and during the day, I jumped up and down to add firewood; At night, urging the true qi to ward off evil spirits, he desperately calcined the starfall essence in the furnace.

Ten days, ten days for my life!