Yang Hu stood at the top of the black iron rod, smiling a little distractedly, completely ignoring Yang Long, who didn't know why it was below.

"What the hell is going on?" Yang Long stood in front of the furnace, sweating profusely.

I don't know if it's because of the heat emitted by the furnace, or because I'm too curious. In short, Yang Long couldn't wait to climb up immediately at this moment to see what was worthy of Yang Hu's gaffe on it.

After a short time together, this guy is a dull guy who doesn't understand humor at all in Yang Long's eyes, and this personality is a bit like some old-fashioned older generation guys. But what is it that makes him so out of shape now?

After Yang Hu finished laughing, he suddenly reached into the air with one hand, and a black air current spun out from his palm, heading straight for the soles of his feet. Yang Long couldn't see what it was from this angle, but as the black air flow slowly rose, Yang Long saw a strange colored liquid through a cloud of mist, which was undoubtedly the weirdest metal Yang Long had ever seen, but this thing seemed to be quenched from this black iron rod.

But then Yang Long wondered again, the red liquid in the smelting furnace should be the melted metal solution, after all, the top of the iron rod, at least three meters away from the refining pool, how should it start to melt from the bottom of the foot stick! However, what surprised Yang Long even more was that what he saw was a mass of things that had nothing to do with this black iron rod.

No matter how Yang Long looked at it, he felt that this liquid didn't look like it had been quenched from this iron rod at all.

"Hahaha, do you really think I can't cure you?"

It wasn't until Yang Long heard Yang Hu's laughter that he was sure that this thing was really refined from this huge thing.

This is the crystallization of thousands of years of tempering, and you don't need to think about Yang Long to know that the origin of this thing must be extraordinary. The fact that such a piece of iron rod has been tempered for so long to brew such a small piece of something can be seen how hard it is.

As soon as Yang Hu took out such an extraordinary piece of liquid, he began to go crazy and look around for some stones. One waste stone after another was abandoned by Yang Hu, and he searched the entire Refining Pavilion, but none of the stones were to his liking.

At this time, Yang Hu's feeling seemed to have changed, and Yang Long found that this guy seemed to have changed since he saw the liquid. The dull appearance is long gone, and all that remains now is the crazy excitement.

It wasn't until Yang Hu suddenly found Yang Long standing on the side that the anxiety and uneasiness on his face finally stopped.

At this moment, Yang Long saw a pore grin, Yang Hu stared at Yang Long, and the smile on the corner of his mouth made the tears seem familiar. This smile, Yang Long has seen it on Xiaodong's face countless times, as long as that guy has any bad ideas, it is this kind of expression.

"What do you want to do?" Yang Long looked at Yang Hu, who was gradually approaching him step by step, and felt uneasy.

"This guy doesn't know how long he has lived, his personality will change, he doesn't want to use himself to refine weapons!" Thinking of this, Yang Long couldn't help but shudder. This is not an impossible thing, you must know that in ancient times, there were indeed humanoid weapons. Sacrificing a living person into a weapon to kill people is what Whitebeard often said when he was a child.

Looking at this guy's dedication and familiarity with these ores, Yang Long knew that this guy in front of him must be a crazy refiner.

However, as Yang Hu gradually approached, Yang Long found that this guy had no figure of himself in his eyes at all.

"Give me the stone spear behind your back! I'll give you a copy of the Divine Seal Secret Technique. Yang Hu smiled a little evilly, and began to tempt Yang Long.

It turned out that this guy had the idea of hitting the stone spear behind his back, but Yang Long didn't even think about it, and directly refused.

"I don't borrow. ”

Yang Long's attitude directly made Yang Hu's excitement drop by a third, and he looked at Yang Long with some annoyance and said: "The Divine Seal Secret Technique has not been changed, are you funny in your mind? This is a treasure!"

Looking at Yang Long's half-believing and half-condensed appearance, Yang Hu continued to tempt: "This Divine Seal Secret Technique is estimated to have been lost to the world for a long time, it is a growth seal technique, and it is the treasure of our Lich Clan. You decide whether you have it or not, as long as you nod your head, this seal is yours immediately. ”

Saying this, Yang Long's interest was aroused by him.

Yang Long said: "What sealing? You say it first, and then I'm thinking about it." ”

Yang Hu jumped up and down in a hurry, seeing that the dense mist in his hand was about to dissipate, and the expression on his face had betrayed his heart.

"Then I'll tell you the truth! This is the moonlit night technique of my lich clan, a magic technique that can absorb the moonlight to cultivate. After the disclosure, you will change it or not. Yang Hu looked at Yang Long anxiously, and almost didn't put his eyes on Yang Long.

"The Divine Seal Technique that uses the Moonlight to cultivate?" Yang Long began to ponder.

Yang Long had never heard of this kind of cultivation method, and he knew that most of the seal cultivators cultivated by absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. Demonic saint demons like Yang Long cultivated by absorbing the aura in their blood, because they did not have the Mandate of Heaven Seal, so they could not absorb the aura that was free between heaven and earth. Therefore, once the Holy Demon Men leave the blood, then their cultivation will be very slow.

This is also the reason why Yang Long's cultivation has hardly changed since he came up from the abyss. If it weren't for Yang Long's continuous exercise and more vigorous training of qi and blood, I'm afraid Yang Long's cultivation would have improved even more slowly. Although even if the Holy Demons didn't cultivate, their strength would gradually increase, but once their qi and blood decreased, their cultivation would naturally decline. Just like the current Yang Dragon, after being sucked up most of the blood by the guy in front of him, the cultivation that he had worked hard to cultivate returned to before liberation overnight.

However, since there is such a way of using Yuehua to cultivate, it is naturally much faster than ordinary absorption! But this is also for ordinary people, what kind of person is Yanglong.

The Holy Devil, the darling cursed by the gods. He can only cultivate by absorbing blood, and this Yuehua's cultivation method is useless to him at all, because he doesn't have the Heavenly Mandate Mark at all, he only has the Holy Demon Mark.

"Forget it, I'm a holy demon, and I have nothing to do with this kind of magic. Yang Long shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Yang Hu looked at Yang Long with some annoyance and said, ", who said that the Holy Demon Man can't cultivate the divine technique I taught." ”

"Huh?" Hearing this, Yang Long looked at the anxious appearance of the Yang Tiger in front of him suspiciously, and said in disbelief: "Can the Holy Demon also cultivate?"

"Nonsense, of course. Yang Hu seemed to be a little unbearable, and began to shout angrily: "Now are you willing to change!"

But the next moment, after Yang Long said a word, Yang Hu's expression directly stiffened on his face.

"No, I don't change. ”

Joke, this thing has been with Yang Long for nearly six years, from a stone that is not shaped, and Yang Long has been made into what it is now. Among them, how much affection Yang Long spent on it, and how many crises it eliminated for Yang Long. Now that this guy was easily fooled by the Divine Seal Technique that Ben Po cultivated, it was simply impossible.

But how did Yang Long know that this guy in front of him was not fooling Yang Long at all, what he said was completely true, but Yang Long had no solution. After all, how could a Divine Seal Technique be compared to a stone spear picked up by Yang Long? Even a fool could know that this was a conspiracy.

However, if Yang Hu learned that his kindness was fooled on the spot, I don't know if he would be angry and blood sprayed on the spot.

In Yang Hu's hands, as the dense cloud began to gradually dissipate, Yang Long could even see through the colorful liquid.

Before, Yang Long didn't really see how big this cloud of colored liquid was. But now when the cloud was almost gone, Yang Long saw the liquid inside.

It was a mass of less than the size of a baby's head, and the liquid exuded an attractive color all over its body, opaque but with a feeling that people could see through at a glance.

Yang Hu resisted the impulse, and said through some gritted teeth: "Ask you again, whether you can change it or not." ”

Hearing this, Yang Long glanced at Yang Hu, completely ignored this guy's face, and said resolutely: "Don't change"

At this moment, to be honest, Yang Long's heart is also fluctuating, the strength of this guy in front of him should not be underestimated, from the body method that he just took off from the air, and the technique of taking things from the air, this kind of strength is impossible without the realm of a seal master.

If this guy in front of him really wants to rob him, Yang Long has no way at all, to be honest, even if this guy kills Yang Long directly, it will only be a matter of minutes.

However, Yang Long is not the kind of person who gives in easily. Besides, he didn't feel a trace of killing intent in this guy, and even Yang Long could faintly feel another strange feeling, which was an inexplicable kindness, so Yang Long was even more sure of this.

Just when Yang Long was very nervous in his heart, the expression on Yang Hu's face changed in a blink of an eye.

He looked at Yang Long with a wry smile and said, "Brother, you just obey me! Give me the stone in your hand, and I will repay you." ”

To be honest, this change in Yang Hu still scared Yang Long a lot. He looked at Yang Hu with some confusion and said, "Why?"

Yang Hu didn't speak, just looked at the crystal clear stone in his hand, and lost his mind. After a moment, he said with some determination, "This way! I'll take a step back." Now I don't want that broken stone of yours, I just need to borrow it. What do you think of turning that stone of yours into a divine weapon?"

"Divine soldiers?"

"Yes, Divine Soldier. ”

Speaking of this, Yang Hu said a little proudly: "I am originally a refiner, a refiner has devoted his whole life, as long as he can refine a divine weapon, it is enough to be proud of the world's refiners." ”

"And now, I'm going to turn the stone in your hand into a divine weapon. ”