The purple shirt's mouth opened slightly, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Ye'er's eyes also flickered, and she was silent for a long time.

"It seems that the city lord of Naqu has known that he is a forger for a long time. A caster at such a young age is also worth courting. Purple shirt's eyes flashed slightly.

Hearing this, Ye Er shook his head slightly, although this young man is very young, he will never let the city lord treat him like this, there must be some unknown secrets behind this young man.

Jin Tian naturally didn't know about the things outside, and after coming to the casting room, Jin Tian arranged Huo'er on the stone bed.

He went straight to the stone platform for casting, and with a flash of blue light, a black black iron forging furnace appeared on the casting platform.

Huo'er watched all this curiously from the sidelines. Although he had seen Uncle Li's caster before, it was far away at that time, and at this moment, when he had the opportunity to see a caster at close range, Huo'er would naturally not object.

Jin Tian waved his hands, and pieces of materials were neatly placed on the edge of the forge. Then a trace of cyan Xuan Qi seeped out from between his fingers, and orange-yellow flames rose instantly.

Jin Tian quietly looked at the forge in front of him, an orange-red flame was reflected in his black eyes, and as the flame beats, Jin Tian's breathing rate is also slowly adjusting.

After a while, Jin Tian's breathing remained at a peculiar frequency, faintly, it was similar to the beating frequency of the flames in the furnace.

Although the breathing rate is getting faster and faster, Jin Tian's whole person is like a boulder at the moment, giving Huo'er the feeling that there is only one word to describe, quiet.

Jin Tian is like a boulder at the moment, steady, calm, and quiet.

Even my heartbeat slowed down.

Jin Tian couldn't hear any other sounds in his ears at this moment, and only flames were beating in his eyes, and his brain had completely calmed down, and he devoted himself to the casting.

Suddenly, Jin Tian's eyes flashed, his right hand moved slightly, and a piece of fiery red material was thrown into the furnace.

The roaring flames instantly enveloped the piece of material, and the flames kept beating in Jin Tian's calm black eyes, but they couldn't make a single wave.

A few quarters of an hour later, a piece of red-hot metal was exposed, and then, Jin Tian began to strike with a black casting hammer in his hand.

Then another piece of purple-black material appeared, and the red flame rose again, and soon after, the sound of gold and iron clashing was heard again.

An hour.

Two hours.

Four hours later,

Jin Tian was still continuing, there were already a lot of materials that had been formed beside him, and the clothes on his upper body had faded at some point, revealing wheat-colored skin, and under the slightly bulging muscles, there was infinite strength hidden.

Huo'er had already fallen asleep on the stone bed, and as a cultivator who had changed the realm of heavy qi, it was still easy to block out the noise.

Compared to Huo'er's sleepiness, Jin Tian seemed to have forgotten the passage of time, and was still forging there, without the slightest tiredness on his green face.

Only when there was a sudden "click" sound from a certain material, Jin Tian would stop, or close his eyes and meditate, or hold a piece of jade to ponder carefully.

And so, two days passed.

In front of the stove, a slightly thin figure with a ** upper body was standing there, waving the casting hammer in his hand. For two days in a row, Jin Tian stood there for two consecutive days.

I haven't even changed my standing posture.

Huo'er pursed her lips slightly, and sat on her side on the stone bed, because she had just woken up, there was still a trace of mist between the corners of her eyes. He stared at Jin Tian wielding the hammer with a little surprise.

"It's been two days," Huo'er muttered in a voice that only she could hear, a glimmer of brilliance in her beautiful eyes.

As if he felt something, the hammer in his hand suddenly stopped in mid-air, like a sculpture.

Huo'er blinked twice, why did she stop suddenly?

Jin Tian's eyes were motionless, and he didn't even know that the flames jumped to his left hand.

After a long time, Jin Tian still maintained this posture. Huo'er Moth's eyebrows furrowed slightly, "What is this guy doing?"

At this moment, Jin Tian's eyes suddenly regained their strength, and his arm waved down heavily, "Ding-", and the last hammer went down, and this piece of mechanism was finally forged.

Huo'er saw Jin Tian recover, and his eyebrows soothed,

"Huh?"

Huo'er felt as if Jin Tian had changed a little there, but in the end, Huo'er couldn't say what had changed.

Checking the casting hammer in his hand, Jin Tian casually glanced at the materials beside him, and suddenly felt something, and turned his head to look at the stone bed.

Huo'er was sitting on the stone bed at the moment, her slender legs folded, because the drowsiness had not completely faded, she looked a little lazy, and the trace of mist left in the corners of her beautiful face added a touch of loveliness for no reason.

Maybe because he just woke up, the fire was no longer as cold as usual, and a faint charm was revealed between the green silk slides.

Jin Tian's heart twitched violently at this moment, and the casting hammer in his hand accidentally slipped by the forging furnace because of his distraction.

The cold crystal above his head continued to exude a faint white cold air, making Jin Tian cold shiver, feeling this familiar temperature, Jin Tian seemed to have returned to the high attic and came to the room called "Falling into a Dream".

The same environment,

At the same temperature,

The same people.

Huo'er looked at Jin Tian, whose face was flushed, suspiciously, and when she inadvertently saw the cold crystal above Jin Tian's head, she was slightly stunned, as if she remembered something, her face turned a little pale, and her body trembled slightly.

At this moment, a palm gently grasped Huo'er's arm. Huo'er subconsciously contracted, and struggled violently in a panic.

Suddenly,

"Smack",

A sound came, feeling the hot pain coming from the right side of his face, Jin Tian was a little stunned. Five slender red fingerprints were imprinted on the side of Jin Tian's face.

Looking at Huo'er, Jin Tian was stunned for a long time, then let go of the hand holding Huo'er's forearm, as if nothing had happened, and left the bedside.

After quickly putting away the items on the ground, he gently touched the right side of his face, which was still a little hot, and the pain that came from him instantly made Jin Tianlie grin.

"I was slapped in the face......",

I don't know why, Jin Tian wasn't very angry, probably because what he did before was a little inauthentic......

Jin Tian shook his head, threw out a trace of thought in his mind, came to the stone gate, took out the identity jade slip, a flash of light, and the stone door slowly opened.

"It's time to go", Jin Tian waved his hand behind him and said softly. Then he took the lead and walked out.

Huo'er glanced at the palm of his hand that was a little painful, then looked at the figure by the door, bit his lower lip lightly, and after snorting lightly, he followed.

Jin Tian felt the figure getting closer and closer behind him, his expression relaxed slightly, and he walked out of the casting room with one step.

"I'm so sleepy", shaking his somewhat heavy head, the casting for two days and two nights in a row made Jin Tian's spirit a little tired. After losing the assistance of the casting room, wave after wave of tiredness swept towards Jin Tian.

"Hehe, I actually saw you here. ”

A dark sound came at this time.