On the bed, Tian Qingyi's eyelashes squirmed, and she slowly opened her eyes, and saw a smile on her tired face.

"Grandpa, let's go, I don't want to stay here......"

This is the first thing Tian Qingyi said after waking up, and it is also what she desperately wants to do at the moment, this kind of ghost place, she doesn't want to stay for a moment.

"Silly boy, what kind of place do you think this is, come and go when you want?"

As soon as Rong Tianxiang said a word, he immediately wandered indifferently in the room.

"If you want to leave, I won't stop you."

Outside the door, Yebei stepped in.

"Lord Beiwang......"

Rong Tianxiang hurriedly got up and saluted.

"After this meal, you two can leave."

As the words fell, a soldier walked behind him, holding a meal in his hand and placing it on the bedside table.

Among the martial artists, this Rong Tianxiang is the oldest, and this Tian Qingyi is also the only woman, and these two are not suitable to stay here.

Looking at the steaming meal, Rong Tianxiang was stunned.

What does the Northern King mean by this phrase?

The Last Supper? Hit the road after eating?

The outside world's rumors about the North King only have two words, "ruthless", and now it seems that it really lives up to its reputation.

"Lord Beiwang, we won't leave, she's just casually ......"

Before the words fell, Tian Qingyi had already gotten out of bed and walked to the table, picking up the bowl and slashing it, how could there be a trace of a lady's image.

She had been starving all night after standing in the cold wind all night last night, and when she saw the food, it was like seeing a life-saving straw.

"It's so fragrant...... Grandpa, come and eat. ”

Tian Qingyi had a mouth full of food, puffing out her cheeks and exclaiming vaguely.

The meal in her hand can be said to be the most delicious meal she has ever eaten in her life.

She didn't know that there was a lot of true qi added to this meal, and in the past, when recruits were training, it was common for them to pass out, and this meal could quickly replenish their strength.

"King Bei, our ancestors and grandchildren will not leave!"

Seeing his granddaughter gobbling up, Rong Tianxiang wanted to cry without tears.

This meal is not meant to be eaten, this is a severed head meal.

With the ruthlessness of the king of the north, after eating the severed head, how can he have a way to live.

Luo Feng walked outside the door, which made Rong Tianxiang's nerves tense to the extreme.

"Big brother, Elder Lu came to you and said that the Divine Flame Xuantie couldn't refine it at all."

For a whole night, the Divine Flame Xuantie was undamaged under the True Qi flame, which gave Lu Yushan a headache.

When Yebei heard this, he turned around and left, and then said to Luo Feng: "Send them away in a while." ”

This sentence made Rong Tianxiang almost faint.

"King Bei, before he dies, can you let the old man take another look at that Divine Flame Xuantie."

Rong Tianxiang hissed, believing that he and his granddaughter would die soon.

……

At the back of the main hall, a factory building covers an area of 100 acres, and the thick walls are obviously specially reinforced, which is the military arsenal of the Zhu God Temple, regardless of the southeast, northwest, and central China, as well as the elite headquarters of Chutianhe, all the swords worn by the soldiers are from here.

Yebei's footsteps did not stop, passed through the factory, and walked straight to a huge door.

As soon as he pushed open the heavy door, a wave of heat suddenly swept in.

The five-meter-high roof is nearly 10,000 square meters, and in the house, many soldiers are battering the red-hot steel with their bare arms.

These steels are made of special materials that are much harder than weapons on the surface.

In the middle of it, a raging flame burned in a Ding furnace, which was obviously burned by True Qi, and most of the hot gas was emitted from the Ding Furnace.

In front of the Ding furnace, Lu Yushan and Mo Ye had solemn faces, and when they saw Yebei coming, they bowed and saluted.

"The hall master."

"King of the North."

However, Lu Yushan saw an old man behind Yebei, stared for a moment, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Rong Tianxiang?!" ”

"Lu Yushan?"

Rong Tianxiang was also stunned, both are refining masters, although the two have not crossed paths in recent years, they have also met each other a few times when they were young.

Seeing that the other party's arms were empty, Rong Tianxiang became more and more shocked, and couldn't help but speak: "Your hands? ”

As a refining master, the importance of hands is self-evident, how can you forge without hands.

"Don't mention it."

Lu Yushan sighed.

Rong Tianxiang didn't ask any more questions, walked to the Ding furnace, and saw the Shenyan Xuantie inside, surrounded by raging fire, but it didn't change at all, it was exactly the same as when he saw it yesterday.

He looked at the Ding furnace again and shook his head helplessly.

"It seems that your Ding Furnace can't refine it."

As a refining master, a good Ding Furnace is a must, just like alchemy.

The Ding furnace in front of him is already extraordinary, obviously used by him Lu Yushan on weekdays, if it still can't be refined......

"Alas, in this way, I'm afraid that only the Dragon Bone Flame Ding can do."

Rong Tianxiang's words fell, and neither Lu Yushan nor Mo Ye refuted.

That's what they thought about last night.

It is rumored that the Dragon Bone Flame Ding is cast from the dragon bone, which will not melt for 10,000 years, and can raise the temperature of the True Qi Flame to an extremely terrifying level, making it the best choice for forging artifacts.

It's just that this tripod is just a legend, and no one has ever seen it.

Rong Tianxiang looked depressed, thinking that before he died, he could see how powerful the artifact forged by this Divine Flame Xuantie was, so it seemed that he would not be able to see it.

Yebei moved forward, waved out with one hand, and removed the true qi flame in the Ding furnace, and the lid of the Ding opened with a flick of his fingers, and the Shenyan Xuantie slowly floated out and fell aside.

Hmmm——!

A chilling sound suddenly came, and the Beiwang Sword was instantly unsheathed, and then a red light flashed.

Poof!!

Sparks flew everywhere, and a loud bang reverberated in the huge factory.

With a seemingly random knife, Yebei directly used the Nine Tricks of the Gods.

However, the Divine Flame Dark Iron was intact, not even a single knife mark.

"it!"

When Luo Feng saw this scene, he couldn't help but burst into a foul language.

In this world, there is such a hard thing that can carry the knife of the eldest brother's full strength?

Even if it's an emperor-level artifact, it definitely can't bear it.

The corners of Yebei's mouth lifted slightly, revealing a smile, obviously very satisfied with the hardness of this Divine Flame Dark Iron.

On the side, Lu Yushan shook his head helplessly, how could he not know the domineering degree of the Beiwang Knife.

How sad it is that such a treasure is close at hand, but it cannot be used.

The next moment, with a wave of Yebei's hand, Shenyan Xuantie was thrown into the Ding Furnace again, and a wisp of true qi condensed his fingertips and suddenly pointed at it.

Whew-

Flames suddenly burned in the furnace, and the temperature was obviously much higher than just now. So much so that the shirtless soldiers couldn't bear it anymore and evacuated one after another.

Yebei's face was solemn, and in the front of his fingertips, his true qi was constantly released.

Time passed minute by minute, until the sky was getting dark, and the Divine Flame Xuantie in the Ding Furnace finally had a slight change.

This scene made everyone can't help but show ecstasy, and they don't dare to make any sound, for fear of affecting Yebei.

Another hour had passed, and Yebei's face was obviously a little pale.

Whether it is casting or refining elixir, it is the most test of the true qi reserves in the dantian.

Syllable......

A faint cracking sound came from inside the Ding Furnace, and immediately after, a fist-sized piece of Divine Flame Xuaniron was gradually separated.

Yebei's right hand was still releasing true qi, and with a sudden wave of his left hand, the lid was lifted, and the fist-sized Shenyan Xuaniron was burned red, and it suddenly flew out.

"Mo Xie, smelting iron hammer."

Yebei sighed.

Mo Ye hurriedly brought a sledgehammer from the side, the square hammer head exuded a faint luster, obviously made of special materials.

Yebei stretched out his left hand in the void, held it with one hand, and threw the Beiwang Sword on the table with his right hand, letting the Divine Flame Xuantie fall on the blade.

Then he released his true qi and wrapped the iron hammer in his hand layer by layer, and smashed it down......