Chapter 224: Advancing to the Bronze Eight Heavens

The Winged Divine Dragon used its Divine Thoughts to move twenty metal balls to calcinate in turn, which was a hard work, and it was a test of the strength of the Divine Thoughts of the Divine Master. When the twenty lumps of metal were calcined red again, the Winged Divine Dragon waved its hand, and a black ball of finished metal the size of a human head was first thrown out and rested on the cutting board, which was the main material of this casting, dark iron.

The Winged Divine Dragon's gaze froze, and with a hey sound, his divine thoughts were fully opened, pouring out and condensing into a huge Heavenly Hammer again.

"When!when!when!" The Winged God Dragon picked up the heavy hammer, rising and falling like the wind, and smashed more than a dozen hammers in a row on the finished dark iron, and the blackiron that had been burned red and had been forged for dozens of years was smashed into a metal pancake without any suspense.

The Winged Dragon Divine Thought moved and a bronze-colored metal ball was separated, this metal ball was only the size of two fists, and it was a supporting material bronze. The finished bronze was resting on a black iron metal crepe.

The Winged Divine Dragon exhaled heavily, and then it was time to test the ability of the Instrument Divine Master. On his huge Heavenly Hammer, the black light is constantly changing, which is adjusting the frequency of the Heavenly Hammer.

"The fifth element of bronze, frequency five-one-two, micro-four. The Winged Dragon thought silently in his heart, and the traces of the Celestial Gods in his mind constantly adjusted the frequency of the Heavenly Hammer.

"Hmph!" the Winged Dragon snorted, slamming the huge Celestial Hammer and smashing it down.

"Boom!" A violent roar exploded, the blue and black light burst out, sparks splashed everywhere, and the Winged Dragon only felt a violent and powerful force rushing in, bounced his Heavenly Hammer, and the Winged Dragon hurriedly steadied his horse, and his waist exerted his strength to avoid the embarrassing end of being lifted off the casting platform by this violent force.

This time, the forging of divine thoughts was different from the past, in the past, the Winged Divine Dragon only forged a single metal, but now it is forging twenty kinds of metals into a tool embryo, and the difficulty can be described as far from the same. Most metal energies are in conflict with each other, and it is extremely difficult to fuse, and a mishandling will cause energy to run wild, and even produce energy explosions in serious cases. Now, the dark iron and bronze in front of the Winged God Dragon were obviously extremely resistant to fusion.

"Stupid man, your frequency intensity is enough, but you can't just pay attention to intensity, it's more important than strength and accuracy. You pay too much attention to the frequency of five-one-two, and you grasp the micro-four too poorly. Metal fusion, accuracy is extremely important. The Stygian on the side fulfilled his duties as a teacher, and the question of the Winged Divine Dragon was pointed out with blood.

The Winged Divine Dragon frowned slightly, and there was a saying among the Instrument Divine Masters, it is easy to obtain strength, but it is difficult to find the decal, that is, the strength standard of the Divine Mind is easy to achieve when forging, but it is extremely difficult to accurately grasp the frequency of the decal. It's just that now only the micro four are required, which is not difficult to defeat the Wing Divine Dragon.

The Winged Divine Dragon exhaled heavily, the Celestial Trace in his mind trembled slightly, constantly adjusting the frequency of the Heavenly Hammer, at this time, if he magnified his Heavenly Hammer a hundred times, he could clearly see that the Heavenly Hammer was doing extremely small and imperceptible rhythmic reorganization.

Suddenly, the Winged Divine Dragon exhaled, shouted, picked up the hammer, and smashed it down without hesitation, leaving no spare strength this time, this is confidence!

"When!" There was a muffled sound, and the entire bronze metal ball was smashed slightly, and the lower end of the place where it was connected to the dark iron began to merge together. This time the frequency micrograph was grasped extremely accurately, and although the two metal energies still resisted fusion, the contradiction did not break out.

By forging the elemental energy that inhibits fusion, the two metals can be completely fused.

Ming nodded from the side, strictly speaking, it was the first time that the Winged Divine Dragon had been cast throughout the process, and it was extremely rare to be able to grasp the frequency of Micro Four.

After a successful hammer, the Winged Dragon slammed the huge Heavenly Hammer like a whirlwind, hammer after hammer, and he could clearly feel that the bronze fifth element was being forged step by step under his repeated hammering.

After one forging, the bronze metal and the dark iron metal have become two metal cakes, and they are completely glued together. But that's not enough!

The Pterodactyl folded the metal cake and forged it again. It took ten forgings before the two metals were completely fused together. The Pterodactyl didn't stop and threw out the third metal for forging and fusion. The several refining drawings given by the Ming are extremely special, it stands to reason that low-level drawings rarely involve micronumbers, and even if they do, there are only one or two metals, and only artifacts above the treasure level will have more microsmal numbers. However, this drawing actually has a micro requirement when each metal is fused, and its difficulty can be seen.

To fuse nineteen kinds of metals into one, each metal to be fused into it, the frequency of the divine thought has a differential requirement, this kind of divine frequency and micro requirements is one of the secrets of the casting diagram, each casting diagram, each casting a piece of armor or weapons, the required mixed metals are different, and the energy frequency and differential are also different.

Two kinds! Three kinds! Four kinds! The Winged Dragon calmed down, steady, not impatient, and fused one metal and one metal to the other. What he has is resilience and patience.

By the time he fused nineteen metals, four hours had passed, and the Pterodactyl had recovered three times. The fusion of the first fifteen metals was relatively smooth, but by the sixteenth type, the resistance between the mixed metal and the metal that was trying to be fused began to double, and the more metals fused later, the more difficult it became. The fusion of each metal took a lot of energy from the Pterodactyl.

In the huge Hundred Beast Ding, the Winged Divine Dragon that had recovered from rest stood on the casting platform again, and the blazing flames in the Hundred Beast Ding burned the two metal balls red. One of the two metal balls has a diameter of nearly three feet, and the whole body exudes a soft white light, which is a mixed metal made of nineteen kinds of metals, and there is a metal ball the size of a human head dancing with gold, silver and white light, the gold and silver light is like the gold and silver dragons constantly swimming in the black sphere, which looks extremely magical.

Ming pointed out on the side: "This step is extremely critical, gold and silver dragon iron is a blunt metal, the requirements for the frequency of divine thoughts are more important than strength, and the requirements for micros are not high, but the weight of the Xuanzhong armor should be large, and the armor should not be too thick and bloated, which will test the forging ability of the forger, the higher the number of forgings, the greater the weight of the metal under the same volume, the more in line with the requirements of the Xuanzhong armor, at least one hundred forgings." And the shorter the time, the stronger the energy and the higher the mass. ”

One hundred forging, that is, fusing two metals and forging them a hundred times. Under normal circumstances, if ordinary metal is fused into such as bronze, ten forgings are enough, but if you want to meet the requirements of Xuanzhong armor, you actually need to go through one hundred forgings!

"A hundred forgings? That's hard enough. The Pterodactyl exhaled.

He wagged his tail and said, "If you can forge a hundred, then you will be able to cast half of this armor." ”

"Okay, then I'll give it a go!" The Winged Divine Dragon shouted, his mind was full of thoughts, pouring out, and the strength continued to increase and increase, and the Heavenly Hammer trembled slightly.

Seven hundred, eight hundred, nine hundred, one thousand, one thousand, one hundred!

This time, the Winged Dragon Divine Thought had no reservations, and with all his might, the Heavenly Hammer became more and more condensed under the blessing of the powerful Divine Thought, and the black light flowed.

The Winged Dragon let out a loud shout and smashed its hammer on the gold and silver dragon iron, and the two metal balls of different sizes began to merge with difficulty.

After the first forging, the mixed metal ball and the gold and silver dragon iron were smashed into a thin metal cake and mixed together, and after the fifth forging, the two different metals had completely penetrated each other and glued to each other. But this is not enough, the two metals are only fused on the surface, and the metal energy inside is not fused together.

The Winged Dragon's hammer flew like a fly, sweat flowing, his expression focused, hammer after hammer on the mixed metal, one forging after another.

Time flies, and the sound of dangdang in the cabin continues. After fifty forgings, the entire mixed metal bloomed, and a powerful metal energy burst out as if it had broken out of a cocoon, and this energy exuded a constant, powerful, and indestructible aura.

"Okay! The gold and silver dragon iron have been completely fused, and the twenty metals have been completely fused, and the embryo has been formed! Strike while the iron is hot! Compress the volume of the embryo!" shouted Ming.

The Winged Dragon licked his dry lips, a resolute look appeared on his face, in fact, after seven or eight hours of continuous forging, his body was already exhausted to death, although it had recovered six or seven times, but what was recovered was the battle qi and physical strength, and the fatigue of the body would not be slowed down much.

But exhaustion is not a reason to give up.

The Winged Dragon tightened its teeth and continued to forge.

Sixty Forging!The Winged Divine Dragon's breathing became noticeably short, which was the reason why his body was so tired that it was difficult to even regulate his breathing.

Seventy Forging!The pterosaur was already panting like a bellows, sweat trickling down his body like a stream, and immediately dried by the blazing flames, leaving white salt stains on the surface of his strong muscles.

Eighty Forging! The battle qi was close to exhaustion, and at this time, the Winged Divine Dragon had reached a limit, whether it was battle qi or physical strength, or even divine thoughts.

"Eighty forging is your limit, Wing Boy, you can do better!" said Styx loudly.

The Winged Divine Dragon began to tremble all over his body, and after exerting all his strength, his whole body began to lose his strength, and the flames in the fire array began to gradually decrease due to the weakening of the input of battle qi, and the Heavenly Hammer in his hand also began to tremble because of the weakening and lack of concentration of his will, and the Heavenly Iron began to tremble and drift out of black smoke-like Heavenly Iron Material, as long as his will weakened a little more, the Heavenly Hammer would immediately disintegrate and turn into Heavenly Iron Material. Without the heavenly hammer, how to forge?

Is that all? The head of the Winged Divine Dragon was unconscious for a while, no! I can be stronger! I can be stronger! The figure of Bei Shenchen shook in front of his eyes, and as soon as this figure appeared, a force seemed to emerge from the void.

"Drink!" the Winged Dragon shouted, and the Heavenly Hammer, which had already been struggling to wield, was swung by him again.

"Dangdang!" The Winged Dragon held its breath, its face flushed, and it swung the sledgehammer in its hand with the force generated after breaking through the fatigue point.

"Ninety forging!" The Winged Dragon's body began to turn red, both his body and his will entered the limit state after the limit, and the entire cabin seemed to disappear from his world, only the mixed metal in front of him that had been beaten I don't know how many times, only the heavy hammer that kept swinging in his hand.

His eyes were fixed on the mixed metal, and there was only one thought in his mind!

Ninety-five forging! Ninety-six forging! Ninety-seven forging!

The Winged Dragon is like a mad demon, and it smashes down with a hammer after a hammer!

Ninety-eight forging!

Ninety-nine forging!

One hundred forgings!

Boom! The Winged Divine Dragon that surpassed the limit seemed to hear a roar in his body, and the endless heaven and earth aura rushed into his body like a thousand streams returning to the sect, and the Hongmeng Yin Yang Fish that had stopped rotating in the middle dantian spun violently again. A huge force continued to grow from the middle dantian and followed the meridian pulses into all parts of his body, like a rain flowing into the dry land for a hundred years, quickly moistening his entire body. His breath began to swell all at once.

After breaking through the limit, the Winged Divine Dragon finally advanced to the Bronze Eight Heavens!