"Cut, it's strange to believe you. Yi Shengxue glanced at Mu Feng with disgust.

How can the head of a village be so easy to choose, the old one will not fall, and the new one will take the position.

After arriving at Xuexi, Yi Shengxue personally helped Mu Feng bandage his wounds and went to rest. After all, what had just happened had made her nerves tense too much. Need to relax a bit.

Mu Feng was going to check her body, but she had to give up.

Chun Tao has thick nerves and long brain circuits, so she still acts like no one else. So, Mu Feng asked him to find the old housekeeper Yi Chaolin, and asked him to ask Yi Chaolin to help find a casting furnace and a few common medicinal herbs.

The Yi family still has some background, and after a while, the housekeeper Yi Chaolin commanded a few people and sent over the things that Mu Feng needed.

It was followed by the third master according to Tianxin.

"Mu Feng, do you really want to refine weapons and refine pills?" Yi Tianxin looked at Mu Feng with suspicion.

"What do you think?" Mu Feng glanced at him angrily.

"Hehe, I can't believe it. How old are you, unless you're the legendary demon. Yi Tianxin scratched his scalp embarrassedly and laughed.

"No, I'm the demon of the legends. "Mu Feng looks like he is the only one.

"Cut, say you're fat, you're still gasping, don't wait for you to be slapped in the face. Yi Tianxin struck.

"You just wait, I've always been slapped in the face, and being slapped in the face has never happened. Mu Feng said confidently.

"Okay, I'll just wait here and see how you get slapped in the face. I guess it's going to be fun. Yi Tianxin found a place to sit down.

"Cut. Mu Feng squinted at Yi Tianxin, and then crossed his knees to breathe.

First, he still has injuries on his body, which makes him unfit to start the oven right away.

Second, when he was on Earth, Mu Feng was extremely proficient in alchemy casters. However, it was the first time in the Blue Moon Continent after all, and besides, this body had never been exposed to these things before. So, he also needs to find a feeling.

In the blink of an eye, three days have passed. Mu Feng's vitality has also recovered to its peak, and the wound has already scarred.

Mu Feng opened his eyes, and a bright streamer appeared between the opening and closing of his eyes.

"Mu Feng, you're awake, I've already asked someone to prepare food. You can eat it later. Yi Shengxue, who had been waiting on the side, said happily when she saw Mu Feng wake up.

"Okay, thank you!" Mu Feng smiled.

"Mu Feng, wake up, I thought you were going to sleep?" Yi Tianxin looked at Mu Feng with a smile and quipped.

"Cut, you just wait and worship. Mu Feng stretched his body proudly, and his condition was unprecedentedly good.

It didn't take much time, the next person brought food, Mu Feng was full of wine and food, and began to make a fire caster.

"According to the third master, come. Mu Feng beckoned to Yi Tianxin.

"Why? Something, just say. The second brother has retreated, and now I have the final say at home. Yi Tianxin said proudly.

"I don't want anything else, I need a little favor from the third master. Mu Feng said with a smile.

"What's busy?"

I have never been in contact with casting and alchemy, so I don't know anything about it.

"Be a fire boy. Mu Feng said.

"What?!, Mu Feng boy, you have passed, and you actually asked the third master to be a fire boy for you. Yi Tianxin jumped to his feet suddenly.

"In the past, you wanted to be a fire boy for me, but I couldn't look at it? Do it or not, don't do it, wait for the next thing to be ready, but it's not your share. Mu Feng threatened.

"Can you really do it?" asked Yi Tianxin cautiously.

"You can bet on me. Mu Feng casually lit the oil in his hand.

Fortunately, the casting tools on the Blue Moon Continent are not much different from those on the earth, and Mu Feng does not need to deliberately familiarize himself with them.

"Click, click" Yi Tianxin obediently pulled up the bellows.

The temperature of the oil is very high, and in a few moments, the furnace will be burned red.

"Oh, Mu Feng boy, you seem to have forgotten to ask the guest housekeeper for the materials for the casting, what kind of tools did you cast without materials?" At this time, Yi Tianxin seemed to remember something.

"Ya, can you not be surprised. Do you know the truth that people are scary and scared to death? Luckily, my nerves are thick enough. Who said there is no material. Mu Feng said, taking out Xue Muhua's long sword and throwing it into the casting furnace as if he were doing a trick.

"It works. Yi Tianxin's eyes widened.

"Shut your mouth, keep your eyes open, and just look. Mu Feng watched the changes in the long sword intently.

After about a dozen breaths, the long sword slowly softened under the high temperature of the casting furnace. On the surface of the longsword, some silvery-white molten liquid like mercury seeped out.

Mu Feng carefully separated it and set it aside.

Then he threw Yi Tianxin's broken knife into it: "Increase the firepower." ”

"Bang Bang"

Yi Zaixin integrated the vitality into his arm and pulled the bellows out of the phantom.

In half an hour, the long sword and the broken knife were completely melted, and all that remained in the furnace was a puddle of red liquid, bubbling and bubbling.

Mu Feng quickly kneaded a herb into powder, and then threw it into the casting furnace, and the casting spoon began to stir rhythmically.

A puff of black smoke rises from the furnace.

Yi Tianxin looked at Mu Feng's movements stupidly, and he was now a little skeptical that Mu Feng was not casting and alchemy at the same time.

He had never heard of anyone casting a vessel and adding herbs to it.

As Mu Feng churned the rhythm of the liquid faster and faster, the black smoke evaporated faster and faster. Finally, when there was no longer a trace of black smoke overflowing, Mu Feng quickly stirred the metal liquid a few times, and then walked outward: "Up." ”

The fiery metal liquid in the casting furnace was like a long dragon, and was guided by Mu Feng to fall into the knife mold.

Then, Mu Feng picked up another herb and crushed it and sprinkled it into the knife mold, and the metal liquid in the knife mold instantly condensed and formed.

As soon as the iron tongs are clamped, the blade embryo falls on the caster table.

Mu Feng picked up the sledgehammer beside him, grabbed his arm, and smashed it hard.

"Bang Bang"

The knife embryo became more and more solid, dark and deep.

Mu Feng put the knife embryo into the casting furnace again, and after the knife embryo was burned red, he took it out again, and smashed it again. It seems that there is no order, but it has another charm, which makes people have endless aftertaste.

Like a storm, like rain hitting plantains.

This was repeated more than 100 times, and a long knife flashing with a sharp cold light appeared in front of everyone.

The cold light emitted by the long knife itself seemed to hurt everyone's skin.

"Good knives. Yi Tianxin couldn't help but blurt out.

He had a feeling that the grade of this knife forged by Mu Feng must be far beyond his previous one. Even compared to the long sword in Xue Muhua's hand before, it is even better.

Could it be that Mu Feng forged a weapon of the mortal treasure grade. Yi Tianxin's breathing became a little heavy.