Zhou Ling nodded slightly, stroked his long hair lightly with his fingers, and said eloquently: "Those who smelt weapons are like cultivators, and they also have ranks. It's just that the improvement of their strength depends on experience and skill. ”

Qin Tao put Han Feng into the exquisite soul ring, looked up at Zhou Ling, and let out an "oh" in confusion, his eyes full of question marks.

Zhou Ling smiled faintly and continued: "Tao'er, your current strength can reach the level of a third-level smelter, and below you there are only two levels: a second-level forging master and a first-level forger. ”

Qin Tao was stunned and sighed: "It turns out that I have only reached the third-level level...... Then Grandpa Bing, what level is it?"

"Fourth-level smelter, fifth-level smelting emperor, sixth-level refining emperor. ”

"Sixth-level Refining Emperor, could it be that the Lord of the Iron Empire is just a rank title......" Qin Tao was a little incredulous.

Zhou Ling nodded: "How else to say that the old guy is a waste of firewood." ”

"What else is there above the sixth level?"

"A seventh-level godsmith, an eighth-level god warrior king, and a ninth-level god of war. However, these three levels are very rare, but as long as they refine one, it is definitely a peerless weapon comparable to an artifact. ”

The light in Qin Tao's eyes flickered, and his heart fluctuated, "comparable to an artifact, a peerless weapon" was definitely a shock to him, who had just entered the third-level smelter.

"What level has that master of the Pure Fire Sect reached?" Qin Tao asked suddenly.

Zhou Ling sighed: "It's a pity that the adult didn't say it, but I later recalled that he had probably reached the level of an eighth-level Divine Soldier King. ”

With a "boom", Qin Tao's heart trembled as if it had been hit by a strong force, and at the same time, he was shocked and inexplicable, and at the same time, he had a feeling of admiration from the inside out.

Reaching the eighth-level Divine Soldier King with the smelting method of the Pure Fire School, the power of the flame alone is already a terrifying realm, not to mention the soul energy and the control of the flame.

Zhou Ling's almost transparent big hand patted Qin Tao's shoulder and encouraged: "Tao'er, so you have to make good use of the Pure Fire Sect, maybe one day you will ascend to the realm of the god of war that no one has won." ”

Qin Tao smiled sweetly, looked up at the bright starry sky, and his heart was full of fascination.

As the night deepened, the tired Qin Tao was sleepy, and he unconsciously fell asleep on the boulder.

In his sleep, Qin Tao found himself entering an unknown world, his body suspended in the vast and cloudless sky, and below it was a calm sea.

Without a voice, unable to speak or act, Qin Tao seemed to be frozen in it, and could only watch the unfamiliar picture scroll in front of him.

Suddenly, a cloud of red light rose in front of Qin Tao, and the light mist was thick, setting off a wave of energy fluctuations, and the air began to distort, and the calm sea surface rippled in circles at this time.

Gradually, the light mist began to change, and the shadow of a human figure was faintly revealed. Qin Tao was shocked, and in an instant, he saw a trace of flame.

Red flames burned in a fuse-like shadow, and in an instant, they filled the entire body. A stream of pure fire energy burst out, causing countless waves on the surface of the sea, and then the rumbling sound was endless, and there seemed to be thunder flashing in the boundless sky.

Except for shocking Qin Tao, he didn't have any feelings, this strange world didn't know what kind of picture to show him, but it was certain that a burning man appeared in front of him.

Flames burned brightly on the burning man, blurring in the distorted air, as if there was a hazy feeling. Gradually, the fire man began to move, walking towards Qin Tao.

The burning man walked like a newborn baby, staggering, as if a breeze could knock it down.

However, in the face of the fire man, Qin Tao sprouted a familiar and suppressed feeling, and the drop of red liquid in his abdomen also trembled inexplicably, as if he had an urge to try.

Suddenly, the burning man picked up his arm like a wooden stick and slammed it towards Qin Tao. A strong wind struck, and Qin Tao, who was unable to move, could only watch the fire man's fire arm smash into him.

His mouth opened wide, and there seemed to be thousands of shouts in his chest, but they couldn't come out of his mouth, and for a while, Qin Tao felt a sense of helplessness.

The burning man frantically attacked Qin Tao, who was like a target, leaving patches of blue-purple bruises on his body. Maybe it was the dream, Qin Tao didn't feel a trace of pain, and looked at it in surprise like a bystander.

The fire man hit Qin Tao's whole body as if he was ruthless, and then with a "bang", it turned into a sea of fire in the sky, and then submerged Qin Tao.

There was no sound, no feeling, only a fiery red in front of me, and suddenly the picture in front of me flickered away like a reversal of time and space, leaving endless darkness behind.

On the mountain rock, Qin Tao woke up suddenly, with a splitting headache, the flame scar on his forehead was faintly painful, and the reddish glimmer painted a little shadow on the surface of the mountain stone.

A soft ray of sunlight penetrated the trees and shone on his face, Qin Tao couldn't help but raise his hand to block it, and only then did he realize that it was already dawn.

After calming down for a while, Qin Tao checked his karma and soul qi, and saw that both were intact, so he relaxed his heart. Shaking his neck and stretching his waist comfortably, Qin Tao took Dongdong into his arms and slid down the rock.

Zhou Ling couldn't explain Qin Tao's strange dream, but speculated that the fire man might be the ontology of karma. Guiwei divine power is bound to exist divine consciousness, with the increase of the degree of karmic stimulation, divine consciousness will gradually be revealed, and the most basic feature is Qin Tao's appearance in the spiritual realm.

The spiritual realm, which only appears at the peak of the soul, is the foundation for forging spiritual consciousness. Once they have spiritual sense, cultivators can sense subtle soul fluctuations and even launch soul attacks.

"Spiritual realm, spiritual sense, such a mysterious thing, I must step up my cultivation and forge spiritual consciousness as soon as possible!" Qin Tao muttered to himself excitedly as he walked towards the depths of the Guma Mountain Range.

Overcoming thorns and thorns all the way, over mountains and mountains, Qin Tao finally came to the edge of the deep mountain range of the Guma Mountains, and as long as he crossed another mountain, he could reach the real Jedi of death, the deep mountains of the Guma Mountains.

The red light gradually fell, and the mottled shadows of the trees flickered with a faint halo, seeping out a thick warmth, and huge birds and beasts flew by from time to time, leaving bursts of chirping in the mountains and forests.

In a clearing at the foot of the mountain, Qin Tao picked up the branches he had picked up and lit a fire. Dongdong lay on his stomach, staring intently at a fat pheasant in front of him, saliva flowing uncontrollably.

Erected a wooden frame, Qin Tao took out Han Feng and skillfully shaved the chicken feathers, skewered them with wooden sticks, gently placed them on the fire, and began to roast them.

Zhou Ling on the side was full of black lines, speechless for a while, the blade forged by the third-level smelter was actually used to shave, it was really a tyrannical thing.

You must know that the weapons made by the second-level forging master are already rare war weapons in the major empires, and the third-level smelter is a master admired by everyone, and the blades created are regarded as treasures by all countries.

The oily yellow fat chicken made a sizzling sound, filling the air with bursts of aroma, and Qin Tao naturally sprinkled some salt seasoning, which suddenly made the aroma more rich and attractive.

Dongdong was already hungry, and he was salivating when he saw the tender and oily fat chicken, and his big eyes flashed with excitement.

Seeing Dongdong's longing for it, Qin Tao would always smile happily, maybe only this innocent little guy could arouse Qin Tao's inner happiness.

However, at this moment, a shadow came out of the bright shadows of the trees and went straight to the fire.

Keenly smelling a hint of the breath of a strong man, Qin Tao got up suddenly, turned flames out of his palm, and subconsciously prepared for battle.

Approaching the depths of the mountain range, dangers are endless, whether it is a soul beast or a cultivator, Qin Tao must be on guard, and never give the other party any chance to take advantage of.

However, when Qianying gradually became clear, Qin Tao slowly lowered his palm, stunned.

The eyebrows are like willow leaves, the mouth is like red cherries, the surname is charming, a pair of apricot eyes are clear, revealing a kind of breathtaking enchantment, and the long red hair like a waterfall is scattered behind it, which is extraordinarily bright and eye-catching.

"Hey, have you seen enough!" the red-haired woman frowned and said coquettishly.

Qin Tao trembled as if he had been electrocuted, and immediately came back to his senses, slightly embarrassed to the back of his head, and grinned: "Wuyang." ”

Wuyang glanced at it lightly, walked straight to the fire, sniffed the fragrant fat chicken vigorously, and his eyes were suddenly full of joy. But then she heard a low roar.

Following the prestige, Wuyang saw Dongdong, and his eyes suddenly lit up. Putting aside the fat chicken, Wuyang stretched out his jade hand and was about to hug Dongdong, but Dongdong arched his waist and roared at Wuyang, his fluffy front paws were still waving, and his grinning appearance was very cute.

Qin Tao flipped the fat chicken, then picked up Dongdong and whispered in its ear: "Don't be afraid, Dongdong is Aunt Wuyang, she is a good person." As he spoke, he picked up Dongdong's little paw and waved it at Wuyang.

"Auntie!" Wuyang suddenly became angry, she was so young that no one dared to call her like this, and immediately her eyes were on fire, and she yelled at Qin Tao: "Qin Tao, you are looking for death!"

A pair of short halberds suddenly appeared, and Wuyang was covered in fire, rushing towards Qin Tao like a dominatrix. Qin Tao couldn't help but froze, "Mom", and hugged Dongdong around the fire.

"Hey, hey, I'm just kidding, you're really serious......" Qin Tao shouted as he ran.

"Hmph, I don't care!" Wuyang roared, swinging several tongues of fire at the same time.

The flames hit the ground and splashed into the trees, setting off a blaze between the branches, making the forest hot.

Qin Tao jumped up and down around the woods, running around and running, avoiding the flames while not forgetting to look back at the dancing sun.

A scream came from the woods, and Zhou Ling stood speechless in the air for a while, as if there were three black lines on his forehead.

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