Chapter 202: Heavenly Dragon Spits Sacred Fire

It's about to be time, Zhu Xiaodan was pleasantly surprised, he didn't dare to think about it anymore, and hurriedly took out the bag and put away the seven hundred and twenty-nine components on the ground, and left this sword-casting room. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The Heavenly Flame will appear soon, and she can't afford to miss such an important matter. What's more, the two days of crying and thinking are all for this moment!

When the sword casting masters saw Master Zhu coming, they hurriedly got out of the way and stood respectfully behind Zhu Xiaodan.

Each of them was much older than Zhu Xiaodan, and even the youngest swordsmith was seven or eight years older than Zhu Xiaodan, but when they saw Zhu Xiaodan's expression, it was like seeing their own gods.

There is no order to learn, and the master is the teacher. In a word, it is the same in any industry, and it has nothing to do with age at all.

The fire of the Eight Snakes Sword Casting Furnace was still burning so vigorously that all the sword casting masters in this sword casting room were as if they had just been fished out of the water, sweating and soaking wet.

"What time is it?" asked Zhu Xiaodan.

Lao Zhuang said: "Master, when this pillar of incense burns out, it is the time of the child." With that, he pointed to the ground.

Zhu Xiaodan looked at it, and saw a small incense burner on the ground, with a yellow grass incense sticking in it, the incense had burned to the end, and the dark red incense heart flickered and disappeared, as if it was going to be extinguished at any time.

She looked around again, and the water of nectar had been prepared, and the eight heavenly dragons that were squatting in front of the Eight Snake Sword Casting Furnace were held by eight swordsmiths, ready to be poured into the furnace at any time.

Zhu Xiaodan nodded, did not speak, she threw the bag in her hand to the ground.

"Bang bang!"

The components of the three weapons were casually thrown on the ground by her, scattered, and those swordsmiths were all contemporary masters, and they couldn't help but be shocked when they saw these components, because they saw that these components were definitely not ordinary weapon parts, and the craftsmanship and design were extremely ingenious, but they didn't know why Master Zhu said that these exquisitely crafted components were so bad, and they were thrown on the ground casually.

Although the Eight Snake Sword Casting Furnace is famous in the craftsman's industry, it is actually a little inconspicuous in appearance, and the whole furnace is less than half a foot, and even the eight heavenly dragons carved on it do not look very much like the mighty dragon, but a little like a small snake.

There was silence in the swordsmithing room at this time, because everyone knew that the time was coming.

Everyone can clearly hear the breathing of others and their own heartbeat.

"Click!" A faint, imperceptible voice sounded, and everyone followed the voice, only to see that it was the yellow grass incense stuck in the floor, and the last incense ash fell.

The incense has burned out!

The time has come!

Everyone held their breath nervously, staring at the furnace, and two masters holding the water of nectar were already trembling a little, I don't know if they were excited or tired?

Zhu Xiaodan also squatted down and stared at the eight heavenly dragons on the furnace body, according to her estimate, these eight heavenly dragons should react soon.

They are destined to be awakened by the exclusive formula carefully formulated by Zhu Hezi back then!

Sure enough, the small purple dragon on the northwest side of the furnace seemed to change color.

"Look, that little dragon has turned red!" One of the swordsmiths couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice, of course, everyone saw it at this time, not only the little dragon on the northwest side, but even the other seven dragon dragons began to slowly turn from purple to red.

After the dragon turned red these days, even the dragon's body seemed to be somewhat transparent, and everyone could vaguely see that there seemed to be a small white ball floating up and down in the dragon's body.

This is Tenryu's Neidan!

The Celestial Dragon has been awakened!

"Up!" Lao Zhuang waved his hand, and the eight swordsmiths held the nectar water and aimed it at the little dragon in front of them, and at the same time slowly poured it into the dragon's mouth.

"Hiss-hiss!" As soon as the nectar water was poured into the dragon's mouth, there was a sharp burning sound, which sounded like the sound of pouring water on a red-hot iron plate.

And the next scene made the faces of these swordsmiths turn green.

Because they saw that these eight little dragons actually moved, their teeth and claws, and their tails swinging, looking like real dragons, and even their eyes began to roll around, staring at the people around them with curiosity and hatred.

What's going on? Why did these dragons move all of a sudden?

Now these little dragons look fierce and vicious, as if they will fly over and bite everyone at any time, which can frighten everyone, Master Zhu didn't tell them that these dragons are still alive?

Zhu Xiaodan couldn't help but smile when he saw these swordsmiths looking at her with blank eyes: "Hey, what are you afraid of, these little dragons won't eat you, do you need to be so afraid?

She couldn't help but laugh when she saw the expressions of these big men shrink one by one.

Hearing Master Zhu's explanation, everyone finally put their minds at ease, after all, although these people are good at forging swords, they don't know martial arts at all, as long as Tianlong doesn't hurt people, they naturally don't need to be afraid.

The amplitude of the movement of these eight little heavenly dragons became more and more intense, and even the furnace body became a little shaky, and the fire in the furnace was shaken around, and it seemed to be slowly extinguished.

"Look, Master, the fire is going out!" shouted the swordsmith beside him.

Zhu Xiaodan said with a smile: "Let it go, that is, the furnace fire must be extinguished, and the Heavenly Sacred Flame can be pure." ”

"Master, how long will it take for the Heavenly Flame to erupt from the mouth of the Celestial Dragon?" someone asked again.

"How do I know, it's my first time playing this, be patient and wait!Anyway, the dragon has already woken up!hmm...... Feed them more nectar water. Zhu Xiaodan thought for a while.

After the eight heavenly dragons were fed the water of nectar, they seemed to be more vigorous and lively, opening their mouths and screaming with joy, gradually, they began to spit out clouds of white mist from their mouths, these white mist did not disperse in the sword-casting room for a long time, and the temperature of the white mist was extremely high, and soon the sword-casting room was as hot as a furnace.

Everyone only felt that their bodies were hot, the air had become thin, and there was no dry place on their bodies, and everyone was sweating like rain.

"Pooh!" one of the little dragons suddenly spat out a golden ball of smoke, and his voice was crisp.

"It's coming, it's coming! This is the Heavenly Flame Flame!" this time it was Zhu Xiaodan who exclaimed.

Everyone looked at it, and this golden smoke looked like a fireball, but it didn't have the kind of burning flame, and it was slowly drifting towards the Eight Snake Forging Sword Furnace, and then, the rest of the Heavenly Dragons also spit out golden smoke and continued to gather towards the furnace.

After the Eight Snake Sword Forging Furnace was filled with golden smoke, the eight little heavenly dragons slowly quieted down like deflated balls, and then the color on their bodies began to change back to purple, and their expressions shrank as if their vitality was greatly damaged. (To be continued.) )