Chapter 132: Tempering!(Ask for Recommendation!!)

(There is one more chapter in the evening, and at zero o'clock continue to fight for two more!!)

Standing on the stairs and looking down, you will see that the stairs are actually spiraling down, and the further down they go, the brighter they become, and after about a hundred steps, the steps turn out of the dialect's sight, and you can't see how deep it is below.

Standing at the entrance, it looks like a roasted quail on a fire, and if it goes any further, it can't be a roasted potato buried in charcoal?!!

However, Long Bing didn't stop, and went down first! Because Fang Yan had already let out the big words before, it was too late to regret it now, so he had to follow from behind.

Fortunately, since the awakening of Daoji, his physical fitness has been improving, and this temperature can be tolerated for the time being.

Soon Fang Yan followed Long Bing down a hundred stone steps, the inner wall disappeared, and Fang Yan saw the overall environment of the second underground layer at a glance! However, the moment he saw it clearly, he was almost stunned, and he almost forgot to walk.

At the bottom of the ground is a huge flame grotto, and the spiral steps spiral down the inner wall of the grotto, going around more than ten times, and also going down at least five or six miles!!

However, it was not yet to the bottom of the grotto, and the reason why there were no stone steps leading further down was because it was so hot below, and the mountain walls were full of terrible cracks, not to mention the stone steps, and it may not be safe to dig a hole to hide inside!

The diameter of the grotto was nearly a mile, and the bottom layer was boiling red and yellow magma, and above the magma was the flames that had obviously been blessed by the formation, and the flames were literally three or four miles high as if they were being blown by the wind, just reaching the end of the steps. In this way, the depth of this flame grotto has reached ten miles!!

Although the steps were extremely wide and he could fly, Fang Yan was still frightened enough when he saw this situation clearly, and hurriedly shrank inside, for fear of accidentally falling off the steps. He figured that if there really were a flightless person falling from here, he would probably have to fall for a while in the air, and he would definitely be ripe before falling into the bottom magma.

Long Bing didn't care about the dialect at all, just walked forward, and the dialect here was thrown away for a moment, and hurriedly chased after him, and asked, "Senior sister, where are we going to refine the weapon?"

Fang Yan learned in the "Mingpo Sword and Halberd" that it is not necessary to use natural flames to melt materials, and immortal cultivators can use Dao power to use special methods to trigger flame refiners, and this kind of flame has only one advantage, that is, the temperature is high.

Long Bing casually pointed to the inner wall of the grotto, and then said, "That's it." ”

Fang Yan looked intently, and only then did he find that there were five or six parallel rings on the inner wall of the flame grotto, the spacing of the rings was nearly a mile, and part of the last ring belt had been licked by the flames below.

Because the ring belt was carved into the inner wall of the grotto, and the aisle was not wide, the dialect was not discovered at the first time.

Long Bing was referring to the third ring from top to bottom, and although it was still far from the real flames, it was already red, and it was probably not much cooler......

Fang Yanxin said that the first time he came, he took me to such a deep place, and the senior sister wouldn't be deliberately embarrassing me, and then he heard Long Bing's words: "I've always been there to refine materials, it may be a little hotter for you, just get used to it." ”

"Senior sister, you said that you also came here when you were in the True Immortal Realm, so at that time, were you a beginner-level true immortal or an intermediate true immortal, and what layer did you go to?"

"Intermediate True Immortal, go to the second layer. Long Bing didn't seem to understand the meaning of the dialect question, and replied calmly.

I felt that my skin was getting tighter and tighter, my hair was about to be curled, my throat was on fire, and I couldn't help yelling in my heart, why, you only went to the second layer when you were a mid-level true immortal, but I had to go to the third layer when I was a beginner true immortal......

The two of them slowly descended one after the other, and finally stepped on the third loop, the aisle was less than a zhang wide, and there was no guardrail, and the dialect was almost against the wall to go forward, and if he fell here, he could be sure that he would not have time to externalize Bu Yundan in the air.

After holding on to the third layer for a while, the dialect had been roasted to the point that he couldn't stand it, and he had a feeling that he could still hold on to a cup of tea at most, and if he didn't reach the destination, he would make a "boom", and then his whole body would spontaneously combust, which was more dazzling than using the Xuanhuo Pill......

At this moment, Long Bing took out a jade plaque from his sleeve and printed it on the stone wall, only to hear a "click" sound, and a stone door appeared on the mountain wall out of thin air, and the inside was black and rumbling, obviously much cooler than the outside!!

"Whoosh!"

Without waiting for Long Bing to speak, Fang Yan jumped in one step, and sure enough, he felt a lot better as soon as he arrived inside the stone room!

Long Bing outside was stunned for a moment, and he was out of breath for a few breaths, and he didn't know if he remembered something, but he actually had a faint smile on his face, but he still didn't laugh.

After coming back to his senses, Long Bing also walked into the stone room, and the stone door immediately closed from behind with a "boom".

The moment the stone door closed, only a "hum" sound was heard, and the interior of the stone room suddenly lit up with a faint cyan fluorescence, which at first glance looked like it was in the underwater world.

"Anyone who has been dealing with fire here is inevitably irritable, and these blue lights are similar to the color of water, which can play a slight role in calming the nerves, and it is better than nothing. Long Bing explained.

"Whew...... Who designed this, what a benefactor......" Fang Yan muttered.

"You rest for a while, the materials for refining the Mingpo sword and halberd are here, I will help you melt and refine them first, and then you can refine them directly." ”

"Good. "The spirit of the dialect is indeed extremely depleting, and it is impossible to start refining immortal weapons immediately at this time.

Long Bing over there immediately began to get busy, it turned out that there was also a passage in this stone room that was connected to the flame pool outside, and a stone platform was built at the entrance of the passage, and a magic circle was blessed on it, which could prompt stronger flames.

Melting and refining materials is not a good job, but Long Bing is obviously already proficient, step-by-step methodical, which looks understated, but gives people a pleasing feeling.

In this process, Fang Yan was also revisiting the refining method of Mingpo's sword in his mind, and he had already decided to try refining the sword first, after all, the sword was smaller and easier.

After about half an hour, Long Bing finally finished his work and asked Fang Yan, "Are you ready?"

"Hmm. ”

Fang Yan strode to the flame stone platform, saw a ball of pure metal liquid floating on the stone platform, slowly took a deep breath, and his hands immediately moved!

The temperature of those metal liquids is extremely high, and it is obvious that they cannot be held directly with their hands, and what the dialect is now using is a method called Void Capture, which can form an invisible force through the power of the Dao to support the mass of metal liquid from afar.

After holding the lump of metallic liquid, Fang Yan saw that there was no longer a place for Long Bing, so he asked, "Senior sister, what about you?"

"There's only one furnace here, you can refine yours, I'll watch from the side first, so that I can guide you at any time. ”

"Good. ”

Fang Yan only felt that Long Bing was simply good, as a senior sister, she was too responsible, far better than their master Wei Nan......

Then, he finally started refining for the first time in his life!

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