(Thanks to bolt2009 for the tip, strive for three more today!)

Xiong Lin didn't know the calculations of the two people behind, but kept hurrying, and came to the deep pool where the cold iron ore was discovered last time. Then he dived into the bottom of the pool, and only came out a day later, his face was full of satisfaction, obviously the iron material for casting the magic weapon spirit soldier was enough.

Then he walked on the return journey, and after half a day, he passed through an iron pine forest, and Xionglin came to the front of the Forged Soldier Valley. This time, without Li Zhao's accompaniment, Xiong Lin took out a paper talisman by himself, and with a shake, the paper talisman spontaneously combusted. This was given by Dahan surnamed Mo before he left last time. When he finds enough iron ore, he can come by himself.

The paper talisman burned out, and the air in front of him rippled like water waves, and then a quiet path appeared in front of him.

"Brother Xiong, have you found enough iron ore so quickly?" said the big man surnamed Mo as he appeared at the end of the path and said with a smile.

"Indeed, I'm going to trouble Big Brother Mo next......" Xiong Lin crossed the path and entered the Valley of the Soldiers again.

The two came directly to the small island of the magma lake, Xiong Lin took out a storage bag and handed it to each other, saying:

"Brother Mo, look at it, how much iron can be refined from these iron ores?"

The big man surnamed Mo took the storage bag, opened it and swept it away, and then said with some surprise:

"Hey, there are so many thunder magnetites? I remember this time, there was a thunderstorm just a few days ago, where did you find so much?"

Xiong Lin smiled and said:

"I once did an apprenticeship with a formation master, and the formation master once taught me a formation, and I occasionally had feelings during this thunderstorm...... So they set up a big array and caused thunderstorms......"

For the big man surnamed Mo, Xiong Lin did not hide anything. One is that this matter must not be hidden, at that time he set up a formation on the mountain peak, causing thunderstorms to rage for three days and three nights, not to mention that Lu Huanqing and General Na Lei have been guarding outside, and I don't know how many people have noticed in the dark.

I'm afraid that this big man surnamed Mo has been in the Forge Soldier Valley, isolated by a large array, and has not paid attention to the changes on the Iron Mountain outside.

Second, although Xiong Lin does not have much deep friendship with this big man surnamed Mo, he is still somewhat sure of the other party's feelings. It will definitely not be like Lu Huanqing, coveting his big array. On the contrary, if he concealed this matter, he would inevitably have an opinion on Xiong Lin when he learned from it afterwards, and he might break off his friendship from then on.

"I didn't expect you to have such an opportunity......" Sure enough, the big man surnamed Mo just nodded, and did not mention the formation at all.

And for a refining master like him, refining materials are never enough, and a formation like this that produces thunder magnets is definitely more useful to him than Lu Huanqing. He also needs it more than Lu Huanqing.

"This formation was passed on to me by my formation master, and without his permission, I can't pass it on to the outside world...... Xiong Lin thought for a while and said, "However, if Brother Mo needs a thunder magnet, you can just look for me, as long as the conditions allow......"

The big man surnamed Mo didn't wait for Xiong Lin to finish speaking, waved his hand and said:

"Brother Xiong, don't talk about it, your big array can still be coveted by others...... As for the thunder magnet, if I really need it, the Great Zhou Emperor will naturally provide it...... If it's really not enough, I'll look for you!"

Xiong Lin smiled when he saw this, and the two of them then discussed Xiong Lin's magic weapon spirit soldier. Previously, the big man surnamed Mo didn't expect that Xiong Lin could find so much thunder magnetite, and some designs would inevitably have to be changed.

"By the way, Brother Bear...... Do you want a name for your hammer, do you need to engrave it on the hammer?"

"What's the name...... Xiong Lin thought for a while and said, "It's called Dingjun!"

Dingjun hammer is not only the boxing method and hammer method he learned, but also to commemorate his military trip!

"Hammer of the Army...... Okay!" The big man surnamed Mo nodded, and then said, "You wait for me here for half a month first, and I will send the Dingjun hammer after half a month!"

"Haha...... Okay, then it's going to be troublesome Big Brother Mo!" Xiong Lin naturally nodded yes.

The small island in the center of the magma lake is not less than 300 meters wide, and there is a small courtyard on the small island Zhongyāng, which occupies about half of the area of the island, but it is the place where the big man surnamed Mo usually works and refines weapons and casts soldiers.

At this time, the big man surnamed Mo took the iron ore provided by Xiong Lin and entered the small courtyard. There was a layer of faint fluctuations flashing outside the small courtyard, but another layer of formation protection was opened. Obviously, the big man surnamed Mo refined, and he didn't want to be disturbed.

Xiong Lin sat outside the small courtyard, sitting on this small island, thinking about it, and suddenly took out a storage bag from his arms.

This storage bag is different from his other storage bags. Xiong Lin used to use black sè or gray sè storage bags, but this storage bag was water blue sè with a long-necked bottle embroidered with white jade sè on it. But when he left Jiuli Mountain, he was given by his senior sister Fu Luoying.

Fu Luoying said that he put some formations in it to protect him. At that time, in Jiuli Mountain, Xiong Lin wanted to open it, but Fu Luoying refused to let it, saying that she had set a ban, and Xiong Lin could not open it until it was a month later in Dazhou.

It was only later that Xiong Lin first encountered Shui Yun and three people on the road to rob the road, and hurried all the way to the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty in twenty days. When he arrived in the royal capital, he was given a cold reception and was sent to this front line.

encountered all the way, almost didn't let him forget the storage bag given by his senior sister, until a few days ago he was looking for iron ore on the iron mountain, and suddenly felt that the storage bag changed, but it was Fu Luoying's ban on it that was lifted.

On the Iron Mountain, Xiong Lin looked for iron ore everywhere, but he didn't bother to look at the storage bag. At this time, he took it out, opened the storage bag, and Xiong Lin Lingzhi swept it inside, and then his face changed.

There are indeed a few formations, but there are a few other things that make him sè. Xiong Lin's eyes flickered, and he put the storage bag away again for a long time.

He didn't expect that Fu Luoying actually put three Moving Blood Slips in this storage bag, or he should have thought of it a long time ago. If it was just a few formations, why did Fu Luoying set up this prohibition and let him open it again in Da Zhou.

After collecting the storage bag, Xiong Lin sat cross-legged on the red island, squinted and thought about it, and finally shook his head, closed his eyes and meditated.

Half a moon passed in a flash, and Xiong Lin was meditating on this small island. The Tieshan Pass side didn't know how many more battles had been fought, and Xiong Lin now knew that these frequent small battles were just to produce some iron-blooded evil qi for the cultivation of both sides. The two parties even have a tacit understanding, it's not a life-and-death fight, as for their offerings, you can go if you want to, and no one will force you to go if you don't want to go. One less person is one less.

As for Guan Ziyu and Lu Huanqing, they want to refine their bodies as soon as possible, in order to refine the iron and blood evil qi. And the exercises they learn are all learned from those generals, and the martial arts exercises are inevitably inseparable from the battlefield.

There was a sound behind the "boom ......", but the door of the small courtyard opened, and the big man surnamed Mo walked out with a purple and black sè hammer in his hand.

"Hehe, Brother Xiong, live up to your trust...... Thanks to your thunder magnets, this Dingjun hammer has reached the top grade magic weapon!" The big man surnamed Mo laughed, looking very happy, "My old Mo has refined a high-grade magic weapon for so many years, and this is only the third!"

"High-grade magic weapon?" Xiong Lin's eyes lit up, except for a natal golden bell in his hand that didn't know the grade, he didn't have a high-grade magic weapon.

"Hehe, this Dingjun hammer weighs 3,600 catties, you can catch it!" The big man surnamed Mo smiled, raised his hand and threw the Dingjun hammer over.

Xiong Lin immediately stepped forward and raised his hand to catch it, and the gravity made him feel as if he was holding a falling hill, and he almost didn't break free from his hand and smashed to the ground.

"That's right, I know that Brother Xiong's arm strength is good......" The big man surnamed Mo nodded and said, "You sacrifice first, and then let's find a place to test the power!"

"Good. Xiong Lin nodded naturally, sat down cross-legged and began to refine the Dingjun Hammer.

The ordinary sacrificial refining magic weapon is different from the sacrificial natal magic weapon, just a drop of Jing blood, and then instilled with true qi, and constantly refined, you can initially recognize the master, and then continue to use true qi to practice, so that the user and the magic weapon are more and more compatible.

Of course, no matter how you practice, the magic weapon of ordinary sacrifice will not have the natal magic weapon and the monk. The power of ordinary sacrificial magic weapons can be exerted to ninety percent at most, but the power of the limit cannot be used. The natal weapon, on the other hand, can stimulate the ultimate power.

After the preliminary sacrifice is completed, after using the true qi to refine the Dingjun Hammer. Xiong Lin and the others went out of the Valley of the Soldiers, found a place in the Iron Mountain, and tested the power of the hammer.

Xiong Lin first threw out the Dingjun Hammer to test the power of the long-range attack. I saw that the hammer of the army continued to grow larger in the air, and finally it slammed down like a small mountain peak and smashed on a small hill in front of me.

The roar shook the sky, the iron and stone were stirred, and half of the small mountain peak was directly smashed by the Dingjun hammer.

"Haha...... This long-range attack, the Dingjun hammer smashed down, but it has the power of ten thousand catties!" The big man surnamed Mo looked very excited, and said with a laugh, "Even the foundation building monk will never dare to bear the power of ten thousand catties head-on." ”

Xiong Lin recalled the Dingjun Hammer, fell into his hand, and turned into a pumpkin-sized hammer, and couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.

"Come on, let's try melee combat, let me see how powerful you can exert this fixed army hammer in melee combat!" The big man surnamed Mo also turned over and took out a hammer, but unlike the general's hammer, his one was like a blacksmith's hammer.

"Haha...... Brother Xiong, let's try ...... with a hammer from me" The big man surnamed Mo smiled, picked up the sledgehammer and smashed it down like iron.

Xiong Lin didn't dare to slack off, and danced the Dingjun Hammer, and he learned a 'Dingjun Hammer' in close combat, which can be used for boxing and hammering, and he is not proficient.

At this time, fighting with the big man surnamed Mo, Xiong Lin couldn't help but be a little in a hurry, and the big man surnamed Mo also saw that Xiong Lin couldn't fight in close combat, so he gave in many places. Just kept bombarding the Dingjun hammer, and the two hammers collided again and again in mid-air, making a roaring thunderous sound.

The hammer of the big man surnamed Mo was full of awe-inspiring fire with every swing, and Xiong Lin's hammer gradually stirred up a trace of thunder.

"Haha...... Brother Xiong, you can't do this melee kung fu, don't waste such a good hammer, you have to practice more!"