It's just that a thunderbolt fell, and the Xuanjing Iron Mother turned red with a piece the size of a bowl, and he couldn't help but shrink his pupils tightly, if he touched this thunder fire anywhere in his body, I am afraid that it would turn into ashes in an instant. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But it is not an easy task to melt such a large piece of Xuanjing Iron Mother, after Sheng Xuan patiently looked at dozens of thunder fires, the whole piece of Xuanjing Iron Mother finally showed signs of melting, he hurriedly took out a forging hammer, and smashed it towards it fiercely after the round.

At the moment when the forging hammer was about to fall, he suddenly felt a light in his hand, and he almost fell on the anvil, he hurriedly danced his hands and feet to stabilize his body, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and then saw that the fine iron forging hammer in his hand was only a hammer handle.

The temperature here was too terrifying, ordinary forging hammers couldn't withstand it at all, and even touched the thunder fire at the moment he swung it, so the forging hammer was evaporated in an instant, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, he really thought about this matter too simply, and he was stupid enough to come up with an ordinary forging hammer.

Fortunately, he was a high-level gold mage, and this matter was not difficult for him, looking at the Xuanjing Iron Mother that was about to flow under this delay, he hurriedly condensed the silver giant hand and grabbed it fiercely.

It was difficult for this Xuanjing Iron Mother to remain hard at the moment, and after a while, he let him stretch the whole piece of Iron Mother into a long strip and fold it together, and beat it desperately with the silver giant hand, this time it was not finished, his magic energy was rapidly consumed, and he had to take out an elixir and throw it into his mouth, and suddenly the magic energy quickly recovered, and there was also a trace of coolness in the body, after folding a few times, the Iron Mother had become very even, and he carefully separated a piece and began to prepare for forging a spear.

Put this piece into the heavenly fire calcination, wait until it is completely melted, then take out the carefully calculated pure gold mythril and dissolve it into it, and then begin to fold it repeatedly, I don't know how many times later, the whole piece of iron master alloy has a delicate fine pattern, Sheng Xuan once again condensed a huge silver palm, both palms pulled the metal in the fire and slowly stretched, at the same time, the fingers quickly twisted on it, and slowly the prototype of a spear was revealed, his hands quickly sealed, and the runes were forged on the spear in the air, each rune will cause subtle changes in the alloy, with the continuous entry of the runes, and printed a delicate pattern on the body of the gun.

The tip of the spear made Sheng Xuan take a lot of pains, just forging runes on it took countless thoughts, but in the end, it was as he envisioned, it was completed meticulously, and the next step was the most critical step, if you want to make this spear an indestructible weapon, you have to carry out a quenching transformation, often eighty percent of the forged weapons are destroyed in this step, Sheng Xuan's heart can't help but tighten.

Seeing that the spear changed color three times in the heavenly fire, Sheng Xuan couldn't help but turn his heart sideways, the silver giant hand quickly pulled out the spear, and his right hand had already thrown a refined Xuanbing potion up like lightning, after a few pops, the spear finally cooled down, but his heart did not dare to relax in the slightest, and hurriedly rushed out of the distance of ten zhang with the spear, and then brought it to his eyes to take a look.

The dark gold of pure gold mixed with the bright silver of Mithril turned into Taoist magic runes, circulating with strange colors on the barrel of the gun, like a piece of fine scales, and the dark red tip of the spear seemed to be full of the enemy's blood through the slightest cold, the whole gun in his hand was like a dragon, full of mystery and majesty, Sheng Xuan tried to stab the tip of the gun to the platform, but the weight of the gun itself easily pierced the two-foot-long tip into most of it.

The ecstasy in his heart exploded at this moment, he couldn't help but draw out the spear and dance for a while, and then held the spear up to the sky and roared, this spear that he carefully designed was easier to use than the dragon's teeth, and its sharpness was definitely not inferior, even better than the dragon's teeth, and he played for a while before putting away the spear, and then checked the situation of the elixir, and then walked to the edge of the anvil again.

After refining the spear, his technique became more proficient, and after dozens of thunder fires, he had already integrated the Adamantite Mithril into it, and then the two silver giant hands flew up and down, and a heavy sword gradually took shape in the flames, but what he didn't expect was that when he was forging the magic runes, cracks appeared on the spine of the sword, "Could it be that the proportion of metal you use is wrong?" Sheng Xuan began to be suspicious, but when he thought about the spear that had just taken shape, he felt that it was unlikely, so he completely crumpled the heavy sword, and then folded it repeatedly and condensed it again.

But when he forged the runes on the sword body again, those strange cracks appeared again, and after repeating this several times, Sheng Xuan couldn't help but feel a little discouraged, could it be that he really couldn't complete such a sword? He couldn't help but throw several pills into his mouth at the same time, and then sped up the control of the silver giant hand, and actually pinched those cracks together.

Finally, the smooth spine of the heavy sword appeared in front of him, and he was almost crazy with excitement at that moment, but he knew in his heart that there was still the most difficult step before it was completed, so he hurriedly gathered his mind and carefully checked the entire heavy sword, and then waited for the color of the sword body to change in the fire of the day, and when the strange luster flashed just three times, he suddenly took out the heavy sword and sprinkled the ice potion like lightning.

A series of explosions suddenly erupted in the poof, so frightened that Sheng Xuan's soul almost flew out of the body, and when he picked up the heavy sword and took a closer look, he saw that on the broad spine of the sword, there were nine strange holes the size of pigeon eggs, none of the nine hollows had the same shape, as if they were nine strange runes, looking at the pattern that seemed to be hollowed, Sheng Xuan's heart was broken.

"Failed, just like that!" he couldn't help but angrily threw the heavy sword to the ground, but he heard a hissing sound, and the heavy sword went straight to the handle, if there was no sword jaw to block it, I am afraid I don't know where to penetrate.

This sudden change suddenly startled him, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull out the heavy sword, but he felt that the sword seemed to be rooted on the platform, and he couldn't pull out a single inch even if he used all his strength.

The sharpness of the heavy sword far exceeded his imagination, when he finally took out the heavy sword, a small piece of the platform had been completely torn by him, leaving a criss-crossing imprint, weighing the heavy sword in his hand, and suddenly found a problem, there were nine not small holes, the weight of this heavy sword did not feel the change, why is this?

Forcibly put away the heavy sword with curiosity, and then looked at the surrounding magic circle, there was still some glimmer of light, which could always hold on for a while, and now there is still a lot of Xuanjing Iron Mother left, if you don't forge a sharp weapon by the way, I'm afraid there will be no such opportunity next time.

Thinking about it, he began to wonder what to forge? If it was a war knife, it was barely okay, but there was no one around to use a knife, and if it was an axe, I am afraid it would not be enough, and suddenly he remembered that the sword of the Calais master was still in his ring, and when he looked at the iron mother on the ground, he suddenly had an idea.

With the axe blade of a wheel tomahawk formed, Sheng Xuan quickly brought the war knife close to the heavenly fire, this war knife is obviously not an ordinary thing, it actually lasted for a while in the heavenly fire before melting, he hurriedly crumpled the war knife into a ball, and then quickly pulled it into an iron rod, and through the calcination of the heavenly fire, the axe blade and the black axe handle were closely combined, at this moment, the surrounding magic circle flickered, he couldn't help but secretly scream in his heart, and hurriedly flew out and retreated.

Before he could completely withdraw, the terrifying heat had already hit his face, forcing him to use the Dragon Walking Nine Style, and he flew out of his platform at once, tossing a few heels in mid-air, and completed a quenching step for the battle axe in a hurry, before summoning the wind snake to catch him, at this time he felt a hot pain all over his body, and in the rapid downward wind, he felt a trace of coldness, until this moment he noticed that there was nothing on his body except for the mysterious metal armor, and he couldn't help but let him smile bitterly, the things prepared were quite complete, except for a pair of clothes。

A man with a scorched face covered in silver armor, driving a wind snake, holding a red and black-handled battle axe in his hand fell from the sky, which immediately caused a panic, when Reg and the others barely saw that it was Shengxuan, he was smirking at a few people, and the scorched black face only left a mouthful of snow-white teeth, which was so dazzling in the eyes of everyone.

"You kid is still alive!" Reg took him into his arms, and couldn't help but shed tears of excitement, it has been more than ten days, he once tried to fly to the top of the holy mountain, but was blocked by a magic circle there, he couldn't break through at all, and he couldn't see the situation inside, so he could only come back and wait patiently.

But the eyes of the three brothers never left the battle axe in his hand, and when Sheng Xuan looked at them, one of them finally noticed, "I didn't expect you kid to really succeed, but why do you only forge one axe? I remember that you kid doesn't use an axe, is this axe you going to give it to us?"

As he spoke, he was about to come up and get it, but Sheng Xuan hurriedly raised his hand, "Hey, this is not for you." The three brothers suddenly rolled their eyes, "What's the matter, can't you show us what?" Sheng Xuan also felt a little embarrassed, after all, after accepting their mother's gift, he casually handed over the tomahawk.

The huge battle axe should have some weight, and one of the three brothers had some strength to take it, but he didn't expect it to sink and almost slash on his feet, which immediately caused an exclamation, "Impossible, why is this axe so heavy?" The dwarf held the battle axe in both hands, although he could barely use it, but if he was allowed to carry this battle axe to fight, I am afraid that he would die of exhaustion if he was not killed by the enemy in the end.

"Huh?" Sheng Xuan couldn't help but move in his heart, casually took the battle axe over, and then waved it twice casually, "I feel okay." "Okay, you, you won't be 、、、" The three brothers hurriedly stepped back, and then kept glancing around, if it wasn't for broad daylight, I'm afraid they would have pulled out their legs and ran, "Did you really meet a ghost in broad daylight?" After seeing the shadow cast by Sheng Xuan on the ground, the three brothers were finally a little relieved, but they were still muttering, "How is this possible?"

Sheng Xuan was also a little curious when he looked at their reactions, but what he was most concerned about now was to take a hot shower and deal with the injuries on his body, so he couldn't just wear a set of armor and talk to everyone about his experience here.

When he finally lay down comfortably in the water, his hands kept rubbing in front of his chest, but he suddenly bounced up from the bathtub like an electric shock, only to see that the scars on his body had miraculously disappeared, and the skin on his body had become bronze, and he felt strong muscles and bones through the skin, which couldn't help but make him a little frightened, is this still his own body? After thinking about it, he suddenly woke up, "Could it be that the fire still has the effect of refining the body?"