Seeing that the boiling molten iron was about to solidify, Lu Haoyu hadn't thought of the method of pouring the casting cavity, he was anxious in his heart, his throat was roasted dry, and Lu Haoyu felt obvious changes in his body.

He pressed his head close to the molten iron, and the accumulation of fire energy increased again, 95%, 96% gradually approaching perfection. As the molten iron approached, the power of blood and qi accumulated under the dantian turned out to be stupid~stupid~desired~moving.

At first, he thought it was an illusion, but the power of blood and qi kept tumbling in the dantian, once, twice, three times, until the fourth time, he finally confirmed that this feeling was real, and he had a hunger and thirst.

This hunger and thirst is like the thirst of a child who has not drunk water for a day when he sees a delicious coke. That's right, that's right, now his dantian is thirsting for molten iron, what a tempting molten iron, red and black, like delicious coffee, if he takes a sip of this thing, he shuddered, "What is going on in my head?" ”

Just when Lu Haoyu wanted to get into it, his fire energy reached 99%, and the bottom of the iron basin was further condensed into iron.

Lu Haoyu was anxious, if he waited any longer, he would soon let all the molten iron condense, and the smelting would be in vain. When Ye Guchen comes back, he will definitely not let himself go, all the casting plans are in vain, and there is no way to talk about the temporary divine thought. In three days, the whole regiment will starve, and the aura that he has built up in the regiment will be immediately shattered, and not only that, but he will also become a sinner of the Heavenly Dream Regiment.

Lu Haoyu, who was in a hurry, coupled with the hunger and thirst on the dantian, actually drove him to make everyone, even himself, think about it, he actually plunged into the molten iron, and when he was close to the molten iron, the energy of fire reached saturation, and there was an irrepressible boiling in his dantian.

Lu Haoyu opened his mouth and took a big breath, making the molten iron, which had been stable, suddenly boil again.

The organ in my body that is friendly with fire is the dantian, and a huge amount of heat is sucked into the dantian from the molten iron, forming a tremendous aura.

With a "bang", the molten iron boiled and poured to the side, and Lu Haoyu stood on the edge of the iron basin wall, unable to maintain his balance, and the entire basin of molten iron was about to be dumped and scattered on the ground.

Lu Haoyu jumped to the ground in time, looked up at the iron basin and dumped it on him, the speed was too fast for him to dodge, he made up his mind, opened his mouth, and caught the poured molten iron.

To be precise, he didn't use his mouth to pick it up, but to suck it with his mouth, while approaching the molten iron, the power of qi and blood at the dantian became more and more active, and he broke out of his body, he opened his mouth, forming a stream of air, and the molten iron tilted above his head was sucked into his mouth.

It seemed that he had discovered the abnormality next to the electric arc furnace, Ye Guchen impatiently sent a few old neighbors away, and regardless of whether the other party was willing or not, he closed the door with a "bang", but when he came back, it was too late to save.

A whole half of the basin of molten iron, except for the solidification at the bottom, was all poured on Lu Haoyu, and Ye Guchen was stupid when he saw this scene.

If the molten iron was really poured into his stomach, then I am afraid that he would have died by now, but fortunately, the power of the hungry qi and blood dragged the molten iron into the dantian. What he didn't expect was that this small dantian could hold a large amount of molten iron, although it was only molten iron pouring down from the top of his head.

However, with the power of qi and blood wrapped around the periphery, the molten iron miraculously did not hurt him.

It's just that the temperature of the molten iron is too high, and it is liquid, wandering in the dantian, so that he can't speak or blow the wind. The heat made his mouth smoke, and if it weren't for the power of qi and blood that had been wrapping around the molten iron, his tongue would have melted directly.

This is not over, the power of qi and blood actually drove the molten iron to boil in the dantian, and the temperature continued to rise, and it returned to the temperature that had just been baked in a moment, and it continued to heat up.

While the temperature of the molten iron was rising, he also felt the changes in the dantian. Because the molten iron is left outside for a long time, the inhaled molten iron is not in a pure liquid state, that is, the state of solid-liquid coexistence.

However, because the temperature in the dantian rose sharply and the continuous boiling, all the molten iron that coexisted with solid and liquid melted into a liquid state at once, even the iron slag in those pig irons was no exception.

At this time, Lu Haoyu's face was flushed, and he felt that the dantian was about to fry, and it would be hellish torture to endure for a while. Looking up and seeing Ye Guchen who was stunned, he was so speechless that he pointed his fingers and motioned for him to return to the house.

Ye Guchen was frightened, it was molten iron, it was okay to pour it on him, no, it's not just okay, it seems that a large part of it was drunk into his stomach, can that thing be drunk? He had never heard of anyone drinking molten iron, no one could do it, let alone a small soldier, Lu Haoyu's actions directly subverted his worldview.

Seeing Lu Haoyu's uncomfortable appearance, he kept pointing fingers, and it took a long time for Ye Guchen to react, "This is to go back to the house?" ”

Now his mind is chaotic, I don't know what Lu Haoyu's situation is now, his face is flushed, but he is jumping around, he has no clue about first aid Ye Guchen, so he can only do what he tells him.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Lu Haoyu jumped up as soon as he touched it, Ye Guchenzhi felt a burst of heat in his palm, got up and ran into the house.

As soon as he ran to the collection room, he saw Lu Haoyu rolling and turning his head in his hands. No, the wrong place, he went to his bedroom again.

It wasn't until he entered Ye Guchen's bedroom that Lu Haoyu struggled to run down, and quickly arrived at the camp of the third row, aiming at the first pouring cavity that had just been built, and a mouthful of molten iron sprayed out.

The molten iron sprayed into the air, and before it reached the gate, Lu Haoyu suddenly felt wrong, blushed again, sucked hard, and sucked the molten iron back into the dantian.

The scene just now was simply too thrilling, and Ye Guchen and the soldiers in the third row were stunned as if they were watching the live version of the myth.

"The pouring speed can't be too fast, otherwise the cavity will collapse directly." This is the reason why Lu Haoyu recovered the molten iron in time.

It's a pity that the molten iron resurgence caused a bigger tumbling in his dantian, which was extremely unbearable, and he had no choice but to mobilize a strong spiritual force to fight.

Just when he was about to take it anymore, his body broke through, and a scorching fire flow spread all over his body, and the power of the flame spread out from the dantian, swimming all over the body, and all the spiritual power condensed before turned into thousands of divine thoughts, and all the remaining divine thoughts in his body were condensed, and with that fire flowed all over the body.

Forging the body at the third level, Lu Haoyu broke through again, and this time he broke through, his body's fire resistance took a big step forward, and he could resist the impact of thousands of degrees of molten iron with the strength of his body alone, although he still couldn't hold on for a long time, but this was also stronger than an ordinary Tongmai monk.

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