Chapter 1080: Flame Essence

The little fat man came back and smiled proudly at Yechen: "Yechen, Brother Dou, I'm doing a good job." ”

Yechen shook his head and smiled, the little fat man has been living at the bottom for too long, and he finally has the opportunity to show off, so he is very excited.

This is a pure nouveau riche mentality, as if for fear that others will not know that their strength has improved.

Yechen said: "Get ready!"

The fluttering words instantly made the blood of everyone present boil, including Zhang Yun and Ye Xiaoluo, who all knew what was going to happen next, which was beyond the existence of the emperor's weapon.

In the past, Zhang Yun didn't dare to think of even the emperor's weapon.

"Daddy, I want it too, I want it too!" Yechen said loudly on Yechen's shoulder, with his hands and feet fluttering.

Yechen smiled: "Okay, Yemo also has a share, do you remember the refining recipe that your father gave you?"

"Remember!" Nightink said in a milky voice.

Yechen said: "Then, everyone is ready. Then he took out the white jade bed where the mysterious black-clothed master was lying, and Yechen used his power to wrap the white jade bed, and then carefully put him into the magma, slowly sinking.

The edge of the reef is not deep, Yechen and the others stood on the top of the reef, and they could clearly see the white jade bed sinking to the bottom of the magma, and then countless flame essences were attracted by the white jade stone and swam towards the white jade bed, looking like small flame fish playing around the white jade bed.

As Yechen had expected, these ordinary flame essences could not melt this white jade bed.

More and more flame essences gathered, and the temperature of the flame essence became higher and higher, and everyone was amazed.

The little fat man shook his head and said, "Not enough, still not enough." "The little fat man has already regarded this white jade bed as a magic weapon of the same level as Yechen's Taiyi Xingchen Gold.

This wait lasted for a long time, and in front of Yechen, countless flame essences emitted dazzling light, as dazzling as the sun, but the white jade bed was still lying quietly, without the slightest sign of melting.

Zhang Yun sighed: "Such a terrible temperature, can't it even melt?" Today's Zhang Yun, but the cultivation of the Martial Emperor, even the terrifying flame that she feels, you can imagine how hot the temperature is, but it still can't be integrated into the white jade bed.

"It's a good thing. "The little fat man is happier the more he looks at it, the more insoluble it is, and the more it can represent the preciousness of the white jade bed.

In the distance, countless flame essences swam like swimming fish, shining in front of Yechen, and in the distance of the magma sea, countless people raised their eyes and looked at Yechen's side, and many people were moved.

Many people found that they had guessed correctly, and they were indeed refining high-level precious magic weapons.

I waited for two hours.

Finally, a dazzling light pierced the magma, and even in the depths of the magma, it could not stop the dazzling light of this light.

The little fat man said excitedly: "It's here." ”

A dazzling light source swam from the depths of the magma, then brighter and brighter, and the scorching sensation rushed towards you, as if you had fallen into magma.

Soon, everyone saw the shape of this flame essence clearly, and the little fat man exclaimed: "It's Xiaolong, the flame Xiaolong is really here, great, my original emperor weapon materials didn't attract Xiaolong, this white jade bed is really beyond the existence of the emperor level." ”

When everyone heard this, they were all overjoyed, the magic weapon of the weapon, the effect of the warrior, is like a dead creature, inseparable, this is the second life.

Every warrior wants to have a high-level magic weapon, and this desire is a hundred times stronger than playing games to get the top equipment.

Except for Yechen, everyone seemed very excited.

The little fat man excitedly said to everyone: "This is the little fire dragon that melted the silver spear of Yechen at the beginning, with him, the white jade bed will definitely be able to melt away, Yechen, right? Yechen, what's wrong with you?"

The little fat man turned his head and saw that Yechen was staring at the little fire dragon motionless, and the dazzling silver light was imprinted in Yechen's eyes, and he could even see that there was a little fire dragon swimming around in Yechen's eyes.

"Ahh ”

The little fat man said: "I said, this little fire dragon is very powerful, and it can melt the white jade bed." ”

"Hmm!" Yechen replied absentmindedly, this little fire dragon has an extremely fast temperature, and it is exactly the same as the original little fire dragon, but Yechen always feels that this little fire dragon is a little inferior to the little fire dragon that melted Taiyi Xingchen Gold at the beginning, whether it is in terms of momentum or temperature.

Looking at the happy appearance of Zhang Yun and the others, Yechen couldn't bear to reveal the truth, anyway, this white jade bed has been determined to surpass the emperor's weapon, and there is no material more precious than this white jade bed, why let their hearts be mixed with some kind of loss?

The little fire dragon crashed into the white jade bed, and the entire white jade bed glowed red, turning red, like a red-hot soldering iron.

Yechen summoned his own dead creatures, namely Little Skeleton, Ivy, Death Knight, Red Sun, and Little Furball.

Although they have magic swords, they can also create other magic weapons for them, anyway, the white jade bed is so big.

As for the other dead creatures, Lan Wen has a silver spear, Mu Lie has a magic sword and a scepter, and listening to what Mu Lie said, the scepter is the core, and the rest is not important.

After waiting for about an hour, the white jade bed finally melted and turned into molten iron and lay quietly in the magma, and the people around were already impatient and almost drooling.

Yechen held a silver spear and pierced the magma, crushed the molten iron, divided it into thirty parts, and then shouted, "One for each person, let's start." ”

When everyone heard this, they hurriedly chose one of the molten metals and played the refining technique.

"Daddy, I will!" Yemo said in a milky voice, refusing Yechen's help.

"Okay, good, Mo'er refines it herself. Yechen said.

It takes a certain amount of time to refine the weapon, and at this time, it must not be disturbed, otherwise it is very likely that all the previous efforts will be wasted.

Now there were only fourteen people refining magic weapons, and Yechen grabbed the remaining sixteen parts of the solution and put them in the storage ring.

At the edge of the magma sea, suddenly a burly old man in his fifties walked out, the old man was wearing a cloth robe, his face was full of red light, and he smiled: "Hahaha, it's really a good thing." ”

Then his body suddenly turned into a fire, flying in the direction of Yechen, his right hand grasped weakly, and a flame condensed in front of him, turning into a flame big hand and grabbing towards the many magic weapon solutions below.

At this moment, Meng Xinqi and the others were concentrating on refining magic weapons, and they couldn't be distracted to fight against this powerful enemy.

"Look for death!" Yechen shouted coldly, and his figure suddenly flew out, blocking the old man's way forward, and slapped out with a palm at the flame hand that was dozens of meters long.