Ye Xuan found an open place, and with a thought, he threw out all the broken weapons he had collected before, and suddenly a large pile of rags was placed in front of him. He picked and chosen, and finally chose a big stick more than two meters long to come out.

The ancient demon gods were all very large, and the weapons they used must have been very long, which could be roughly judged from the thickness of the truncating stick, because it was almost like his legs, and it was also the thickest part of the pile of weapon scraps.

Ye Xuan's palm flipped, and an emerald green flame appeared in his hand, and under his guidance, it directly covered the entire big stick and began to burn.

I don't know what kind of material these mutilated weapons are, under the calcination of the chaotic fire, after a quarter of an hour, there is still no response.

You must know that ordinary mortal iron can burn to the ground in front of it in just a few breaths, and he has to increase his strength.

Nearly half an hour later, the surface of the big stick finally cracked, Ye Xuan was also slightly stunned, and the flame on his hand also decreased, this thing was actually brittle? Or did he not control the heat?

Ye Xuan thought for a moment, and the flames in his hands began to flourish again, since they had reached this level, even if it was brittle, he would admit it, and after failing to do so, he would pick it out again next time to refine.

Because these fires seem to be inherently prepared for refining, just adding some refining techniques can not only remove impurities, but also forge the material to infinitely perfection.

It's like a piece of rotten iron that has been tempered by a blacksmith and its quality will become even higher. Of course, the key to this is whether you can master the heat well, which is also the key to becoming a refining master.

Take an ordinary iron ingot, which can be easily turned into fine iron by a master refiner, while a novice who has no entry can only burn it to slag.

And Ye Xuan also faced another reason at this time, this chaotic fire was not used infinitely at will, it was based on the host's physical energy as the energy source for burning, and after more than an hour, beads of sweat had begun to appear on his forehead.

These fragments of mutilated weapons are indeed very difficult to serve, and they don't react when they don't burn it with all their might, and they actually have to break it again after trying their best, but since they plan to see the result, they naturally have to melt it down.

I saw that there were more and more cracks on the surface of the big stick, like fine spider webs all over the body, and as the chaotic fire continued to calcinate, the cracks became bigger and bigger.

Suddenly, one of the pieces fell, followed by other parts that also cracked, but to Ye Xuan's surprise, the broken part was only its surface, because there was actually a core inside.

Ye Xuan looked at the main core that emerged from the big stick, and a trace of excitement flashed on his face, this was simply the size he wanted. The main core looked slightly thinner than his wrist, and at this time, it was like a steel bar that had just been taken out of the furnace, and it shone golden red.

He focused the flame on the severed tip of the spear, then slowly shaped it into the shape of the tip of the spear as he imagined.

I don't know what kind of material this thing is, it's so hard that it doesn't work, it took almost an hour to build the tip of the gun, and at this time he was already half tired to death, and he was still planning to carve a limerick poem on the gun and pretend to be forced or something, but now he doesn't have that idea.

At present, he has only learned some simple refining techniques, and he has only used the Chaos Fire to improve the quality of his weapons, which is theoretically not a magic weapon.

Because things like adding other special materials to the main material, opening up space, magic circles, etc., which he hasn't touched yet.

All he wants now is a weapon, so that if he fights against the enemy in the future, he will not only fight with his fists. Although this is just an ordinary spear, in terms of its quality, it is no longer inferior to some magic weapons.

"Well, why hasn't this fire dissipated yet?" Ye Xuan looked at the spear erected in front of him, at this time, his chaotic fire had been withdrawn for a while, and the entire body of the spear still exuded a golden red light, still the same as just now.

Ye Xuan didn't care about it, but put away the pile of broken weapons on the ground, these things obviously have a place to be used in the future.

It seems that this magic weapon is not so easy to refine, this is only the simplest refining, and it is actually tired like this, if you want to refine some powerful high-quality magic weapons, you will inevitably have to prepare in advance.

"Hey, why hasn't this fire been extinguished yet!" Ye Xuan suddenly felt that something was wrong, even if it could conduct heat again, it couldn't last so long. Then I went to try it and found that there was no temperature.

"Your sister, isn't this too public? Ye Xuan's eyes showed a strange color, and then he took it in his hand and waved it, and immediately dragged a dazzling afterimage.

I don't know what that main core is, I can't imagine that it will naturally emit a golden-red light, which will be used against the enemy, and it will not flash the eyes of blind dogs.

"Don't worry about it for now, just be public, a man like me seems to have nothing wrong with using a powerful weapon. From now on, I'll call you Dawnbreak. ”

Ye Xuan looked at the scorching light spear in his hand, and felt like he was holding a long glow stick, which was really cool. After closing the dawn, he continued to fly in the direction of the west......

"Cousin, where have you been, people are looking for you everywhere!" Not long after Ye Xuan returned to the Governor's Mansion, Yan Ling'er came over.

"What's the matter, my Ling'er baby, I haven't been away for a long time, and you've missed me. Ye Xuan smiled, feeling a little tired, so he simply lay down.

"It's not serious, I boiled soup for you before, and I wanted to bring it over for you to drink, but you didn't even have a trace. Xiao Nizi said angrily, she had spent a lot of effort, but Ye Xuan was not there, so she had to watch the soup cold, so she was a little depressed in her heart.

"Okay, I went out before, you see I'm almost tired now, just forgive my cousin this time. ”

"Cousin, are you okay!" Yan Ling'er found out that Ye Xuan was really not as energetic as before, obviously he went out to do something.

"Little problem, it's good to take a rest, you bring it over and feed me now, I also want to taste Ling'er's craftsmanship. Ye Xuan found that there was indeed a bowl of soup on the table next to him.

"But it's cold, or I'll go hot again!"

Ye Xuan got up and came to the table, and in Yan Ling'er's surprised eyes, a cluster of emerald green flames rose from his fingertips, and he shook around the bowl a few times, only to see that it began to heat inside.

"Wow, cousin is so amazing!" Yan Ling'er said with some admiration.

"Okay, come and feed me now!" Ye Xuan took advantage of Yan Ling'er's unpreparedness to remove the spoon.

"Hey, what about the spoon, I obviously remember to put it in it before!" Yan Ling'er said a little embarrassed, "Cousin, wait a while, I'll be back soon!"

"No need Ling'er, you can feed me without a spoon!" Ye Xuan had an ambiguous smile on his face.

Yan Ling'er understood in an instant, and her face turned red when she brushed the ground, but she still walked over with the soup, took a small sip and slowly sent it towards Ye Xuan.

"Haha, it's really delicious, the soup is beautiful, and the people are even more beautiful!" Ye Xuan was very happy in his heart.