"Hiss~"

"How is it possible for a living refining room? How can a house have life?!Uncle Wu, are you mistaken?"

Li Yang took a deep breath of cold air, looked at the big yellow dog lying lazily on the ground under the big locust tree, and the whole person's heart turned upside down, he really couldn't believe that the dog who had saved his dog several times from birth and death in Xiqi Mountain would be a lifeless house! This is also outrageous.

"Nothing impossible, let me ask you, how did the dog swallow your knife into its stomach?"

The wrinkles on the old man's face were slightly closed, the cigarette gun in his hand knocked the cigarette ash in the cigarette pot a few times on the stone on the side, and the little thumb drilled into it to pound the cigarette pot, looking up at Li Yang's slightly pale little face, and the heavy eyelids on the cloudy eyes moved slightly.

"How did the scimitar get swallowed by a dog's egg?"

Li Yang was stunned, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he seriously recalled the scene of that night a month ago, and a little as if he remembered something, his complexion changed greatly, he looked at Uncle Wu with some stunnedness, and then glanced at the big yellow dog under the locust tree, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.

"I remember, that night, it seemed like the dog had chewed my cutlass with its teeth and swallowed it in its stomach. ”

"Your black ancient gold scimitar is made of tungsten iron stone, although the level of the caster is limited, but the material of the knife is superior, the knife is extremely sharp, usually used to kill the enemy, destroy the enemy, think about it, even if it is chewed up but the sharpness of the blade is still there, if it is swallowed by an ordinary demon beast, the blade is bound to cut its throat, and the heavy will die immediately, and the light will be full of blood, after all, whether it is a human or a demon beast, the throat is very fragile, and it is easy to be hurt. ”

There was a slight pause in his tone, looking at Li Yang, whose face was becoming more and more difficult to look at with his words, Uncle Wu's cloudy eyes narrowed slightly, looked at the big yellow dog under the locust tree, and said lightly: "Think about it again, when the dog egg devoured your blade, did his mouth be full of blood, showing a painful appearance?"

"No ......"

Li Yang replied without the slightest hesitation, because when he saw the big yellow dog devouring his blade, he thought in his heart whether the throat of the dog would be cut by the blade? Later, after seeing the big yellow dog devouring the fragments of the scimitar, he looked like a person who had nothing to do, and he was also stunned and puzzled, because this was too unreasonable.

"That's it, which also means that the body structure of the dog egg is not the same as that of ordinary people or monsters, or it can be said that it has no throat. ”

"No throat, how does the dog eat on weekdays?"

Li Yang scratched his head, his lowered little face raised slightly, and his heart was full of curiosity, but he didn't interrupt Uncle Wu's words, and waited for Uncle Wu to continue to explain, because he felt that Uncle Wu would inevitably solve the mystery that he had been immersed in for more than a month one by one.

Uncle Wu took a puff of dry smoke and swallowed the clouds, he seemed to be very interested in telling Li Yang about the big yellow dog, and patiently continued to explain to him: "Just imagine, if you are a caster, you are standing in the refining room now, you want to reforge your weapon, what do you do first?"

"Recasting represents re-casting, which has the meaning of breaking and then standing, and naturally it should be placed in the furnace first, and the melter should be melted. ”

Although Li Yang didn't know much about the way of casting, he still knew some of the most basic casting procedures, after he answered, he pursed his lips as if he suddenly understood something, his pupils dilated suddenly, and he exclaimed at the old man in a somewhat silent voice: "Uncle Wu, you mean that the mouth of this dog is a furnace?!"

"Why not? Before striking iron, any material must be smelted in a furnace, whether it is tungsten iron or some fine iron, and if you think about it, what is the dog's favorite thing? Spiritual things, for a caster, spiritual things can be gathered to a certain extent, with the help of the tools in the refining room, the instrument pattern can be evolved. “

"And for the dog egg, the spiritual thing can not only help it carve the pattern of the instrument but also serve as its refining material, so I think that the mouth and throat of the dog egg are different from our use, the mouth and throat of ordinary people or monsters are mainly used to chew food and swallow food, while the mouth and throat of the big yellow dog are used to refine materials and collect materials like the furnace of the refining room. Uncle Wu muttered, although he had already speculated on these things, but when he said it again, Uncle Wu's face still looked a little unnatural, after all, this kind of thing was too terrifying.

As far as I know, in addition to the furnace, the caster also needs tools such as small hammers, large hammers, iron clamps, anvils, etc., not only that, but because of the different lengths, widths, and shapes of the weapons, each caster needs to rely on his own experience when casting the weapon, and then carry out the detection and measurement to design the model of the weapon he wants to cast, and determine the method of building. “

"But these things, obviously the dog egg is not good, after all, the wisdom of human beings, some demon beasts or other life forms are incomparable, if the dog egg is a refining room, usually speaking, the refining room is a place used by the caster to cast weapons, full of tools for casting, what is the point of its existence?" After all, there is no caster, he will run into a dog's body to cast a weapon, and besides, the dog Danzi once forged my scimitar, without the help of the caster, even if the body of the dog Danzi is a casting room, I am afraid that I can't cast a weapon, right?" Li Yang's brows twisted, he frowned and thought deeply, sorted out the doubts in his heart, and mentioned it to the well-informed Uncle Wu in front of him.

Uncle Wu grinned, revealing a mouth full of loose and yellowed teeth, and looked at Li Yang's little face with a twisted brow a little speechlessly, and couldn't help but sneer: "I said little guy, it's in vain that Liu Ya praises you for being smart and smart all day long, why are you confused in front of the old man?"

"Uh......"

Li Yang was slightly stunned and a little puzzled.

"What did Uncle Wu tell you just now, a refining room with life! An ordinary refining room is just a lifeless house, and it can't talk about the word life, what is life? The knife has a knife and the knife is used by the knife to give life in the hands of the swordsman, and the refining room is the same, with the caster there is life. ”

Uncle Wu's words paused slightly, and he pointed to the big yellow dog on the side and said: "This big yellow dog is a living refining room, and there is a very powerful caster hidden in its body! ”

"Li Yang is ignorant, and he also asks Uncle Wu for guidance, how can this big yellow dog have a caster hidden in his belly? This is too unbelievable, right?" Li Yang became more and more confused, he had always thought he was smart, and he was also a little confused by what the old man in front of him said.

"Alas...... It's normal that you don't know, after all, this is a piece of history that belongs to the casters, and it has been so many years that even some casters have forgotten it now. Sighing slowly, Uncle Wu took a puff of his cigarette gun, and his face revealed a trace of melancholy, as if he had fallen into some kind of memory.

"The history of the human realm is vast, has gone through countless changes, in this vast history, there have been three golden times belonging to the caster, the wisdom of the ancestors is extraordinary, in these three golden times, the casting process has reached the peak of brilliance. “

According to historical records, in the second golden age, there were powerful casters, who used their extraordinary means to develop a refining carrier, which is a kind of inheritance of his casting skills, and there are all kinds of tools, different lengths, different widths and thicknesses, different shapes, etc., and the casting techniques are also different. ”

"So there is a powerful caster on a whim to invent a mold for this, as the name suggests, it is also a mold of a weapon, this kind of mold has a thousand variations, according to its needs to create a blade to evolve into the model it needs, the melted material metal liquid, put in the mold cooled, it can be condensed into the shape of the weapon you need. “

Uncle Wu's eyes showed a fine light, and he looked at the weapon pattern on Li Yang's scimitar, "The weapon pattern on your scimitar is much more mysterious than the weapon pattern of many spirit soldiers today, and the source of this weapon pattern is the gold source weapon pattern from the second largest golden era, and it is also because of the mystery of the gold source weapon pattern on your weapon, your spirit weapon is much more powerful than similar weapons." “

After the words fell, Uncle Wu put his eyes back on the body of the dog, sighed, and said in a slightly stiff tone: "If my guess is right, the body of this dogan has a mold created by a powerful caster in ancient times, not only that, but there are also many caster inscriptions in the body of the dog, and the marks of the caster's lifelong casting method!" With these, in its body, it is equivalent to having a very powerful caster in the three great times of the caster tens of thousands of years ago and the second great golden age!"

"A forger tens of thousands of years ago?!"

Li Yang was dumbfounded, the whole person's jaw almost fell in shock, looking at the big yellow dog lazily shaking the dog's tail under the locust tree, he couldn't help but slap a chill, the whole person seemed to be petrified, and stood motionless for a long time.