At this time, Li Chun had already started preparations under the guidance of Yan Huo'er.

He took out a small cloth bag from his arms, opened the cloth bag, and pulled out two thin black bones, which were placed in front of him together with the red white antlers and the big winged horn magic wings that Yan Huo'er took out.

"This is the bone of the Black King Horned Tiger, snort, the year is too long, it has long lost its medicinal power, and the amount is small, this will never succeed!"

Seeing these two tiger bones, Zhuge Qi was relieved.

He has been a master craftsman for so many years, and his eyes are quite sharp, and he can see at a glance that the bones of the Black King Horned Tiger in Li Chun's hand have been dead for at least seventy or eighty years, and they have not been well preserved, and the medicinal power is minimal, and he doesn't know where this kid picked it up.

With such a tiger bone, you still want to repair the Wave Chopping Sword? This is simply impossible!

comforting himself so much in his heart, Zhuge Qi unconsciously clenched his fists and stretched his neck to see what Li Chun did.

Li Chun didn't have any good goods in his hands, he picked and chose among the tiger tombs, and still got a lot of good tiger bones, but Yan Huo'er signaled him to take the worst tiger bones, there was no need to waste things, he took out these two tiger bones with the worst quality and appearance, and Yan Huo'er also nodded and said yes.

"Is it okay, do you want to be a little better?"

Li Chun continued to flatten his voice and talk to Yan Huo'er, Yan Huo'er gave him a blank look, "Anyway, it's to help others cultivate swords, just use it, how good do you still have to cultivate?"

"That's right!"

Li Chun nodded again and again, he couldn't imagine that his sister and he would get along day and night, and under the influence of his ears and eyes, he would even settle accounts, which is a great thing.

"Now, what to do?"

Everything is ready, but what's next. Li Chun's eyes were dark, so he had to ask Yan Huo'er.

"Take the broken sword first, and rub it with the red eye white antlers until the blade is hot!"

Yan Huo'er's voice was faint, and she seemed to be confident.

"Oh......"

Li Chun has an advantage, that is, he doesn't like to ask more questions before the result of the matter. Since Yan Huo'er said this, she naturally had a reason, he picked up the broken blade, took a deer antler and began to rub it seriously.

Snort!

The horns of the red eye white deer were not very hard, and it didn't take long to rub them on the sword, leaving behind a lot of shiny powder, which sprinkled on the notch of the broken blade, refracting colorful light in the sun.

"What is he doing? I don't understand......

"Akame White Antlers is only three cents of silver and one tael, he's wasting it!"

"Yes. Even if you want to polish and polish, there is a stone grinding available, what is the use of using this corner?"

"Alas, I'm a layman, how can I have any real skills?

A group of idlers talked a lot, and there was a lot of ridicule between their words - naturally there were Zhuge Qi's supporters fanning the flames, but Li Chun's behavior was indeed not any kind of forging method. It doesn't seem to make any sense either.

Zhuge Qi closed his eyes slightly, and his heart was settled.

Listen to the little girl's nonsense. He was also taken aback, thinking that he had really met a master who understood the sky, but no matter how he understood the sky, there was no such chaos, not to mention that they had to forge and smelt, and now they have not yet made a furnace. And how do you smelt metal and repair swords?

This little girl can't just flip through a few idle books and listen to a few terms that seem to be understood, thinking that the method of heart refining just needs to think about it in her heart, right?

That's not forging. That's a pipe dream!

Li Chun didn't care, he concentrated on rubbing the two sword bodies, not being affected by these outsiders at all, and then replacing them with another one when he ran out of horns, it took about half an hour to work, and all seven red eyes and white antlers were rubbed by him, and the two sword bodies had already begun to heat up, and they were even more stained with powder.

"Okay! Now tear open the wings of the Big-Winged Horned Demon and sprinkle the black blood in it evenly all over the sword body!"

Yan Huo'er bowed slightly, and continued with the instructions for the next step.

"Whew!"

Li Chun agreed, picked up two wings, and gently tore one open, and sure enough, dripping black blood flowed out.

The big-winged horned demon is not a mortal creature, but belongs to the demon world, it is the vanguard of the heavenly demon, its body is also made of demonic energy condensation, which is very different from ordinary creatures, even if the demon core is mashed, the organs of each part of the body are still fiery, if someone splices the organs of different big-winged horned demons, it takes a while, there will be a new big-winged horned demon resurrected.

If it were another creature, the blood in the limbs after death would clot, and naturally it would not be left behind, but there was still abundant black blood in the wings of the Big-Winged Horned Demon.

Li Chun didn't dare to slack off, he first picked up the hilt of his sword and leaned on the black blood, only to hear the sizzling sound, as soon as the black blood came into contact with the powder of the red eyes and white antlers, it actually ignited a black flame!

"Demon Fire!"

Even those idlers gasped and shouted in disbelief.

Demon Fire! The horns of the red eye white deer come into contact with the demon blood, and they can actually produce magic fire!

For this kind of thing, human beings are all apprehensive.

Demonic fires multiply and burn the heavens and the earth.

The invasion of the demon world on the human Shijie has always been a sword of Damocles hanging over the heads of humans.

In the ancient world, the three worlds were one, gods and men lived together, although there were demons and demons, but there were great heroes and heroes, and people's lives were difficult but also happy.

But after the mutation of heaven and earth, the strong division of all walks of life, among which the powerful heavenly demons were thrown into the chaotic and invisible demon realm, with their strong strength, how could they be willing.

The heavenly realm is bright and holy, he can't touch it, and even if it is captured, he can't live in it, but the ointment and richness of the human world make the monsters ready to move.

Every once in a while, there is always some big devil who wants to invade the human world, maybe it is the heavenly demon itself, or the generals under him, once they open the gap, the first one to invade Shijie is the demon fire!

The heavenly fire purifies all things, the dead fire extinguishes all things, and the demon fire pollutes all things!

After being burned by demonic fire, anything will become strange and distorted, and from the dead body of a creature, a new monster can be born, and if it is immortal, it will have to endure great pain for eternity, and fight against demonization for the rest of its life.

Swordsmen who have fought against demonic fire often drag an arm full of scales, or a leg that is disproportionately thick—this is the terrible consequence of demonic fire.

As a precursor to the invasion of the demon world, it was accidentally brought out by Li Chun, how could others not be surprised?

Though...... The magic fire was a little smaller, and it didn't seem to be dangerous, but everyone still unconsciously took a step back.

Zhuge Qi's eyes were wide open, and the expression on his face was cloudy.

Cold sweat also broke out on Li Chun's forehead, and his hands were weak—if he hadn't thought that he had to hold the hilt of his sword tightly, lest he be accidentally injured by the demonic fire, maybe he would have thrown it away a long time ago.

"Huo'er, why don't you remind me to be careful! I don't want to grow a unicorn arm!"

He gritted his teeth, straightening his arm as far as he could, keeping the demonic fire away from him, which was not warm but instead released a foul smell.

"Okay, now slap the tiger bone on the sword and melt it into a gelatinous form with magic fire!"

Yan Huo'er didn't care about it and continued to give an order. (To be continued......)