Chu You sat up slowly, his eyes revealing steely firmness. Determined, it can almost tear through the stone wall in the distance, and the absurd and bizarre shadow of the fat man on the wall.

"Strange, how can the shadow of the fat man be like this?"

Chu You suddenly became suspicious, and said in his heart: "Why is there a stone wall here, shouldn't it be on top of the mountain peak?"

He had just woken up with a sore head and didn't think much about it for a while. Calm down, but find the surroundings weird.

The surrounding environment is no longer the cold and windy mountain top when he was unconscious before, but a huge space. This space is huge, and it is extremely dim, and the only source of light is the wellhead next to the fat ghost.

The well was hexagonal in shape, with sharp edges and corners like a knife cut. The walls of the well are carved with complex patterns, which are not only like mountains, rivers, plants and trees, but also like boundless purgatory. From a distance, my heart is a little uneasy, it shouldn't be a good thing.

This space is full of "scrap copper and rotten iron", but it is said that it is "scrap copper and rotten iron", but these are some dusty weapons and armor. And the color is good, not an ordinary mortal thing. It's just a mountain of clutter, and people don't feel its value.

"Monk?!"

Chu You got up and called tentatively.

The busy back turned his head suddenly, and his face was full of tiredness.

"Are you awake?"

Although the fat ghost's voice was soft and powerless, it made Chu You breathe a sigh of relief.

If the fat ghost is really evil, then there is no way out. When he first woke up from a big dream, his mind was chaotic, and it was estimated that even an ant could gnaw on him.

"How long did I sleep?"

"Three days. ”

The fat ghost's voice was so flat that he couldn't hear any tone.

"I said how did I dream for so long. ”

Chu You sighed in his heart, and raised his legs to walk towards the fat ghost.

However, before he could take a few steps, because of the change in the height of his body, he could see the whole picture of the big well.

I saw that the well was very large, and the diameter of the wellhead was between several zhang. The well was extremely quiet and loud. The powerful flames compressed into an almost viscous porridge shape, surging and rolling and bubbling. The bloody murderous aura contained in it is also unique in life. At a glance, there is a feeling of a sword mountain, a sea of fire, a deep ravine, and a ghost abyss.

And the spell on this wellhead should also be extremely strong, at least not weaker than Shimen. The flames of lava that were so tumbling could be sealed without breath. When I was lying on the ground before, I didn't feel anything wrong except for the red light reflected on the fat man's face.

Pressing the surprise in his heart, Chu You walked towards the fat ghost.

"Monk, fatty?"

Tentatively nudged the fat ghost, but he opened it with his hand. A pair of eyes stared at the well, and the expression on his face was also fascinated. It's as if the well is not lava but a peerless beauty.

Seeing him like this, Chu You also looked at the well and looked carefully.

Nothing out of the ordinary was found, except for blood-red flames dotted with red-hot magma.

"Wait!"

Chu You suddenly found that there was a faint and unique aura in the well, and he used his ghost eyes to look hard, and suddenly realized that the viscous inside the well might not be magma, but melted metal!

"So much molten iron, what is this well!"

Chu You faintly felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly shook the fat ghost, wanting him to recover some of his spirits.

"Shura's Incineration Tower. ”

The fat ghost was shaken impatiently, and a few words were squeezed out between the teeth on his weak face.

"Shura Incineration Tower!"

Hearing these words, Chu You's heart couldn't help but skip a beat. Recently, he has a trace of Shura blood, and he has a little impression of this.

Legend has it that the Shura Incineration Observatory is so magical that it can melt and condense into new weapons by simply putting discarded weapons into it. Although the steps are simple, they are better than many skilled craftsmen.

Looking at the fat ghost who was weak at the moment, Chu You probably had the answer in his heart.

"You haven't slept all these days, have you? ”

Chu You asked helplessly.

The fat ghost nodded weakly, his pale face stiff like a puppeteer. Between nodding, he twitched the muscles of his face very reluctantly, making the corners of his mouth rise by half a point, revealing a numb smile.

Looking at the fat ghost's appearance, I couldn't help but smile bitterly. The fact that he is so haggard now must have been caused by his excessive excitement a few days ago. The fat ghost with some insight will definitely not let go of this opportunity to take advantage when he sees the "Shura Incineration Platform". Although I don't know how deep this well is, it should not be shallow. There is so much molten iron in the well that tens of thousands of tons of metal are not stuffed into it.

Thousands of weapons were carried for three days, and they did not sleep, but remained by the well. Even the Da Luo Immortal can't bear it, let alone this slacker.

Chu You saw that the fat ghost refused to rest, so he stopped talking nonsense and went up to carefully observe the situation in the well.

I saw that although there was a lot of molten iron in the well, there was a trace of aura, and it was estimated that it had formed a not weak soul. And these molten iron are estimated to be condensed, and the weapons consumed may really be unimaginable.

After silently scolding the fat ghost for being greedy in his heart, he began to think about when his dragon tooth heavy sword would be able to produce a soul.

The so-called soul is the soul of the weapon.

Every weapon has the potential to give birth to a soul, and the Shura Divine Weapon is even more so. Generally speaking, the more powerful the weapon, the more powerful the soul. The strength of weapons with or without weapon souls is also very different.

When a machine soul is strong enough to a certain extent, it will produce a spirit and have its own personality, which is called a machine spirit. At that point, the weapon will not only be a weapon, but also a companion in life and death.

Among the six realms, every master who has cultivated to the Mahayana giant can take charge of the weapons in his hand. I heard that there was a Demon Ancestor in the Nine Heavens, and once a subordinate feudal world was invaded by the Demon Domain, and he couldn't get out of it because of something. So he wielded his talisman sword to support himself. As a result, with that sword alone, he repelled the invasion and killed countless Demon Emperors and Demon Kings.

...

"It won't be long before this weapon can be formed. ”

Chu Youyou said leisurely, as if congratulating the fat ghost.

However, the fat ghost still looked at the well with an obsessive face, ignoring Chu You's words.

"Bald donkey!"

Chu You scolded casually, feeling a little unhappy in his heart.

However, seeing that the fat ghost still didn't react, he had to sigh. Xindao: The right is when he is tired.

As time passed, the metallic light became clearer and clearer, and the dragon teeth that Chu You caressed also sighed slightly.

secretly said in his heart: Not to mention the weapons that are about to take shape in the incineration platform, even the "rags" placed around are many stronger than the dragon's teeth, and I don't know if I should choose one to take advantage of.

But after thinking about it, it still gave up, and it took a lot of effort to quench the dragon's teeth into shapes. Second, I am used to it and don't want to change it.

The most important thing is that these weapons are all produced by Shura, and if you can't control it, you will be devoured.

"Can't control it?"

Chu You wanted to say something, but he gave up after glancing at the fat ghost with a fanatical look.

But the wood is already in the boat, so why spoil the fun.