Jinghong's first book, if you think it's not bad, then please move your fingers to the "starting point" to comment, leave a message, and by the way, throw a few recommendation votes, thank you here. In the black stone house, Lu Lin had fallen into a sluggish state at the same time as Qiang Lao's voice fell, he just said it casually, he didn't expect Qiang Lao to care so much, but he really saw a little way, and now he even asked Lu Lin's suggestion, how should he answer it? For a while, Lu Lin was a little embarrassed.

From the eyes of the strong old man, Lu Lin saw a strong hope, which made Lu Lin, a layman, a little unbearable to refuse, after all, the old man's drinking and decadent appearance just now really made Lu Lin feel a little distressed, forging is the only hobby of the strong old man.

Holding the dragon stick in his hand again, this time Lu Lin felt its difference with his heart, trying to wake up the weirdness before.

Sure enough, after holding the Coiling Dragon Stick in his hand, as Lu Lin's spirit was concentrated, that strange feeling appeared again, and it seemed that all the deficiencies on this Coiling Dragon Stick appeared in Lu Lin's mind, even though he didn't know anything about forging.

After repeated confirmations, Lu Lin Fang told the shortcomings he had discovered, "Even we Terrans have to admit that the Dragon Clan has the most perfect bloodline, and they are destined to be different from the moment they are born, so there is no need for them to express themselves like beasts by showing their teeth and claws." ”

Because he is not sure whether what he is referring to is right or not, Lu Lin is not so clear, if Qiang Lao can understand, then it must be clear, if it is not right, then Lu Lin has no choice, after all, he is just a layman, and he doesn't know anything about forging.

In fact, what Lu Lin said was not unfounded, he discovered early on that he had an ability, that is, he could detect whether the ore was pure!

To put it bluntly, it is like having a palm-sized piece of ore in Lu Lin's hands, as long as he concentrates on the experience to check, he can find that the material there is uneven, and with the consumption of spiritual sense, this thing can reach a more subtle level, such as the treasure of holy relics.

Of course, maybe many people will think that they can see the internal structure of some materials like using spiritual power, but it is a pity that they only see the insignificant part of it, even the strong elders of the Holy Rank Forge Master are not sure where a piece of Saint Rank Ore is impure, and can only find deficiencies in repeated forging and gradually improve, which is also the meaning of their work.

Just after Lu Lin expressed his understanding, Qiang Lao's eyes widened like copper bells after just a moment of thought, as if he had discovered something incredible.

After a long time, Elder Qiang shook his head in disappointment, just when Lu Lin was disappointed that this was his delusion, Elder Qiang's words surprised him, "It would be great if I could call you over earlier, and it wouldn't be a waste of so many Saint-rank ores and my hard work." ”

"Am I right?" Lu Lin said with some surprise.

Elder Qiang nodded firmly, and at the same time walked to the forging table, "Dragons, as the most perfect bloodline of the demon clan, they should indeed be not angry and arrogant, those fangs and claws are just things that the weak show in order to show their timidity. ”

Obviously, Qiang Lao wanted to start forging, which would involve the secret of the forger, so Lu Lin was ready to go out, but just as he was about to step out of the stone house, Qiang Lao's solemn voice came from behind him.

"Would you like to learn blacksmithing with me?"

Learning forging? This Lu Lin has really thought about it, but it seems that the cultivation time seems to be very tight for him, where is the time to learn forging?

"Don't be in a hurry to refuse, why don't you stay and see how I can build a holy soldier?" said Qiang Lao confidently and slowly, as if this time he was sure that he could forge a holy soldier.

Since Elder Qiang has agreed, what reason does Lu Lin have to refuse, it's one thing to learn or not, and there will be no loss by taking a look.

The stone door closed, and just as everything had fallen into darkness, the bright golden light illuminated it again, and the seven small towers of the seven grooves in the furnace reappeared, and the familiar temperature came again. However, just when Lu Lin was about to use the residual power in his body to resist, he found that the temperature increase in the stone house this time was not terrifying, but only a little warm, obviously Elder Qiang was in the grass with the Seven Towers Locking Golden Array.

Outside of the stone house, the surrounding seven volcanoes became active again, and the black stone house turned a brilliant golden color as before, as if it was surrounded by lava.

Qiang Lao was not in a hurry to make a move, he put his hands on the forging table and then closed his eyes, as if he had entered a state of meditation, except for the sound of the two of them breathing and the sound of the golden flames rising from the forging furnace, the stone house fell into silence.

Time passed in this silence, two hours later, there seemed to be a knocking sound of "ding, ding, ding" in the silent stone house, but Qiang Lao obviously did not move, but the sound became clearer and clearer, and even finally he could feel the heat wave coming.

Suddenly, an astonishing momentum suddenly erupted from the calm stone house, it was not the coercion of the sage, but it was extremely similar, making Lu Lin feel an indescribable sense of oppression. The strong old man in his closed eyes finally woke up, only to see his hands slap the forging table violently, but the coiling dragon stick lying flat in front of him flew up, and finally stood on top of the furnace after rotating in mid-air for three weeks, and the next scene made Lu Lin a little dumbfounded.

If Lu Lin's prediction is right, then the material used to make the Coiling Dragon Stick is Deep Sea Sinking Silver, which is a relatively common Saint-rank ore, but for ordinary forgers, it will take at least nearly a day to smelt it, which is also the reason why it takes time to forge a Saint Soldier. But the moment the coiling dragon stick was erected on the strong old forge, it turned out to be like a burning candle, and it turned into a flowing silver liquid in half an hour.

"If you want to complete a perfect work of art, you have to do it in one go, and the same goes for forging, so please pay attention to my every move, this is my own forging method, I named it Ming Forging!"