Chapter 113: Yin Iron

Otherwise, why is it said that Bu Jingyun is called the "Grim Reaper", this person is not only extremely ruthless to the enemy, but also to himself. With such a high temperature and raging flames, ordinary people would not dare to get even a little closer, but now he was going to rush into the furnace. What will happen to you, as long as you are not a fool, you can guess it. Bu Jingyun didn't hesitate at all, and rushed in directly. This courage and hard-hearted heart alone can't help but make people smack.

In just one breath, the clothes on Bu Jingyun's body were burned by the flames, and the skin and flesh on his body were blistered, dried up, and scorched!

Bu Jingyun didn't dare to delay, and when he entered the furnace, he immediately slapped his palm on the giant sword wrapped in a peerless sword, "Bang!" An explosion sounded, and the giant sword was immediately smashed by it. Then a swarthy three-foot long sword stood out from the shatters of the giant sword, and was immediately grasped by Bu Jingyunyi.

But a shocking scene appeared, the peerless sword actually collapsed while holding it in Bu Jingyun's hand, like a plate of loose sand, blown by the wind, vanished, and disappeared!

Bu Jingyun was inexplicably frightened, and hurriedly retreated from the furnace. At this time, his whole body was in shambles, and his skin was full of black burns, emitting a scorching stench, and his appearance was extremely terrifying.

"Zhong Mei, where is the sword?!" the stunned sword demon asked in surprise at the swordsmith Zhong Mei who was sitting on the ground. After decades of hard work, could it be said that what has been refined is such a plate of loose sand? If this is the case, then everyone in Baijian Villa, including him, will become the laughing stock of the entire martial arts.

"The sword is done. What was in the furnace just now was only the sword spirit of the peerless sword, but now that the sword spirit has dispersed, it has returned to the sword body. ”

"Where is the sword?"

Zhong Mei pointed to the sword jungle that was surrounded by the entire sword pool and said with a smile: "It's in this sword pool, as for which one, I don't know, you can find it yourself." ”

Hearing Zhong Mei's words, everyone in the field began to move, and even Bu Jingyun, who was burned to a pulp, stood up and slowly searched around. Only Zhong Mei didn't move, and the mysterious person on the giant beast didn't move.

"Old man Zhong, will you cast other weapons besides swords?"

Zhong Mei heard the question coldly, his body shook subconsciously, and then cautiously arched his hand towards the half-lying man on the giant beast and replied: "In addition to the sword, Zhong will also cast other weapons, as long as it is not a strange soldier who is too out of the door, Zhong can still handle it." ”

Xue Wusuan smiled slightly when he heard this, sat up straight, flipped his hand, and there was an extra piece of black metal in his palm, and then threw it to Zhong Mei. He asked, "Then let's see, can this thing be used to forge weapons?"

Zhong Mei caught it with both hands, seeing that the luster should be a piece of metal, but after starting it, he found that the weight was weirdly light! It looks like metal to the touch, but it is lighter than cotton of the same volume in your hand!

Out of professional habits, Zhong Mei was very curious about what this thing was, and the first thing he thought of was to measure the hardness of this thing. So he directly picked up the hammer at hand, carried three points of force and smashed it, and with a bang, this strange metal pattern did not move at all. gradually strengthened again, until twelve points of strength were used, and more than a dozen times were smashed, and the result was still the same.

Zhong Mei, who entered the state of exploration, completely forgot the terrifying existence around him, had no distractions, and indulged in the fun of exploration. Then he grabbed the metal with tongs and put it in the fire, trying to test the melting point of the thing.

When a stick of incense was burned, even the iron tongs were burned red, but the metal was still the same, without the slightest change. Curious, Zhong Mei took it out, and then reached out and touched it, but it was still cold! There was no heat at all! This, what kind of thing is this?!

If you don't believe in evil in your heart, you want to burn it again, but Xue Wusuan on the side shouted when she opened his mouth.

"Alright, don't bother it. This thing cannot be burned by fire. All you have to do is tell me if this thing can be used to forge weapons according to your discretion. ”

Zhong Mei woke up from his passion for exploration, and then excitedly held the strange piece of metal, and raised his voice to Xue Wusu: "My lord, although this thing Zhong has seen for the first time in his life, it is indeed metal, as long as it can be softened, it can be used to forge weapons." This material is very peculiar, and it feels even more magical to me than the "Black Cold Iron" I used to forge a peerless sword!"

Xue Wushu nodded, waved his hand, and withdrew the black metal in Zhong Mei's hand. Of course, he knew that this thing was better than the "Black Cold Iron" used to forge the peerless sword. Black Cold Iron is just a mortal thing after all, even if it is contaminated with some aura, it can't get rid of the category of mortal things. But what he took out was the "Yin Iron" in the Daoless Underworld, which not only condensed a large amount of Yin Qi in it, but also accompanied by the divine power of the Daoless Underworld, which was not at the same level as the "Black Cold Iron". According to the evaluation given by the system, this thing is a dignified three-grade refining material!

Speaking of "Yin Iron", it is also luck. It was a ghost folk of the ghost country who found this thing, and it wanted to plant more fields, so it spontaneously went to the outside of the ghost country to open up the wasteland, but the land was not opened, but it dug up a lot of this kind of thing that was later named "Yin Iron" by Xue Wushu.

This directly proves that there are good things in the underground of the Daoless Underworld!

The first time he got this thing, Xue Wusuan thought of using this thing to forge weapons. This is the refining material, and there is no problem with the practice tool. But the problem was that there were no refiners in the two worlds he had now closed. So I had to settle for the next best thing, and I wanted to find a casting master. And as far as he knew, there were no such transcendent casters in the Tianlong Babu World, but there were many in the Fengyun World.

Therefore, Xue Wuabacus calculated the time and found this Sword Worship Villa. Zhong Mei, who can use mortal fire and iron to forge a top-level mortal soldier with aura, is his best choice at present. And look at the face of Zhong Mei, the dark clouds condense the black pressure of the eyebrows for a long time, and there is not much life left in the future, and death is just around the corner. Just led back to the underworld together. In advance, I didn't expect to encounter such a big drama as "fighting for divine soldiers".

Before the change, Xue Wusuan was still very interested in showing his hands in the field, and by the way, absorbing a round of internal force to strengthen himself. But since the last time he absorbed the internal force of nine Tianchi killers in a row, he had no interest.

When he broke through the Void Realm, the internal force was no longer of much use to him, not to mention that now that he had formed the Dan Realm, he would not have the slightest help. If you really want to suck it, at least you have to suck the true element of the Void Realm, and there is only one person in the field who has reached the Void Realm, and that is the giant called the Sword Demon.

However, the Sword Demon just struck hard to open the flames in the casting furnace, and had already taken away at least fifty percent of his true yuan. There is not much left, and Xue Wushu is not interested in swallowing. However, the "Broken Pulse Sword Qi" used by the sword demon is somewhat interesting.

"I heard that once you foundries refine the work of their life's pride, they will die with their bodies, do you plan to do the same?"

Zhong Mei was broken by Xue Wusuan, but he didn't feel anything, martyrdom was the highest honor in the life of a foundry. He has created a peerless sword, and he has no regrets in his heart, and it is with this idea in mind.

Seeing Zhong Mei nodding generously, Xue Wushu relieved himself. smiled and said: "Yes, you just have to go to the martyrdom, and then this gentleman will give you another chance, so that you have the opportunity to create brilliance again." ”

While the two were talking, the room was quiet again. At this time, there were already two people in the field raising two peerless swords that were exactly the same at the same time. One is a nameless disciple of the righteous and awe-inspiring sword Cheng. The other is "not crying death".

The long swords in the hands of the two were exactly the same, but the one in Jian Cheng's hand was more brilliant, while the one in Bu Jingyun's hand was dull and heavy.

In the end, the sword in the hands of the two of them, which one is really a peerless sword?