At this time, the sun was already setting, Hu Yanluo's tall body was stretched very long, his hands were carefully cared for, and he hurriedly walked towards the hole. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The beads of sweat dripping from his forehead from time to time told him how nervous he was, and he didn't have time to wipe a handful of uncomfortable skin stung by sweat, and came to a fracture that was naturally formed by the turning of the earth dragon. As if he was a little uneasy, he put down the jar he was holding, took out a roll of rolled sheepskin from his arms, and stared at the red pattern on it carefully for a long time before he took a deep breath and took out the wolf pen to draw the things in the altar on the iron. Mixed with several hot poison herbs and the hot blood of Liu Mu and the three of them, it exudes an inexplicable fishy smell at this moment, and it can be vaguely seen like boiling bubbles, which is weird and inexplicable.

The pattern is very complicated, and Liu Mu, who followed Hu Yan behind him, can see that this pattern is densely like a spider web, and every place where it is handed over is painted with an unknown symbol. Judging from Hu Yanluo's sweaty face, this pattern is probably quite consuming of his energy. Half an hour later, after finishing the painting with great difficulty, the last stroke of the breath fell, like a punctured balloon, and the whole person fell to the ground. And the iron wall is the same as before, there is no change in the slightest.

"Don't look at me like that, go get a fire. Slowing down the spirit, seeing Liu Mu's inquiring gaze, he commanded angrily. Got up from the ground with difficulty, pushed away Liu Mu, who was about to help him, and came to the pattern to check it carefully.

Liu Mu motioned to the iron flag on the side to go to Zhang Luo, and in less than a cup of tea, the iron flag walked in with a half-person-high firewood and three catties of coke. After being stacked at the designated location in Huyanluo, firewood was lit. There were only seven or eight square potholes in total, and the flames were boiling hot from the raging flames, and the long sleeves of gray and black firewood smoke were waving, like old pythons, twisting and jumping towards the outside of the hole. The crowd, who didn't want to turn into barbecue, came out of the pit and stood in the open space waiting for the smoke to clear.

After a full hour, the smoke gradually faded, Liu Mu suppressed his patience and waited for almost half an hour again before stepping into the pit. Although the fire has been extinguished for a long time, the temperature in the pit is still hot, like a steamer. Liu Mu subconsciously waved his hand to sweep away the hidden smoke and dust, and the scene that caught his eyes made him ecstatic. The cracks in the original protruding iron wall have been smoothed out at this moment, and the original printed pattern is lying quietly on the ground at this moment. Liu Mu turned into two in three steps, and with an incredible look on his face, he picked up the somewhat heavy iron block, and the coldness of his hand calmed him down.

Hardly carrying the iron block out of the pit, Liu Mu gratefully grabbed Hu Yanluo, who was also excited, and said incoherently: "Master, master, we have become, we have become!"

After a while, Hu Yanluo raised his hand and patted Liu Mu, and said loudly: "Don't be too happy, this is just the easiest step." The next problem is the problem, you need to use the hard work of a few of you to refine the knife, and you have to prepare well. “

"Blood, old man, are you bluffing me? Tie Qi on the side heard Hu Yanluo say this, and jumped up in a hurry. You must know that the broken iron before is only made of ordinary blood, and they can make up for it in a few days at most. The blood in the heart is the treasure of the whole body, and ordinary people lose their blood in the heart, and they are riddled with serious illnesses at least and with a life. Although the body of a person who practices martial arts is as strong as a tiger ox, he does not dare to lose this heart and blood easily, either his skills regress, or his body is boneless.

"Master, is there only this way?" Liu Mu knew the severity, and he didn't dare to make a decision easily, so he had to pray for a better way.

Hu Yanluo was a little disdainful, and after rolling his eyes a few times, he said: "Do you think this is to buy vegetables, can you still discuss? Anyway, the decision is up to you, come to me after discussion." After saying that, he hid in the tent, and brought a jar of wine and a few pieces of good beef.

Liu Mu is really a little embarrassed, he doesn't know whether he has made money or lost money by refining the knife like this, if the knife refining is not as powerful as he imagined, then what he and others have done will outweigh the losses, but it is not his style to give up now. After pondering for a while, after letting Tieqi call for stones, he turned around and entered the tent where Hu Yanluo was, and after a long time, he walked out with a slightly relaxed expression. Came to the side of the iron block, squatted down and stroked the iron iron, and said to the two of them: "That's the thing, talk about your plans." “

Seeing that the stone didn't mean to speak, Tie Qi had no choice but to say: "Young master, this is too risky and not cost-effective." If you get it right, it's a big deal to regress your skills by a few years, and you just need to spend time cultivating again. But if you don't get the root of the disease in your body, your life will be wasted. Seeing that Liu Mu didn't say anything, Tie Qi had no choice but to speak again: "According to our current strength, we can be considered a good hand in the rivers and lakes, and it is not a big deal to use ordinary blades, so why bother with this." If the young master wants a treasure sword, I will go and snatch the famous treasure knife for you, isn't it the same?"

"You underestimate this Jianghu too much, our strength is really not very high. Liu Mu sighed, he didn't want to hit Tieqi's confidence, but he didn't want him to be proud all the time, and he looked down on the people of the world, and he couldn't say that he would be found lying in the gutter one day.

"It's a big deal, let's be careful, anyway, I don't think it's cost-effective to refine knives. Tie Qi stalked his neck and refused to admit defeat.

Liu Mu looked at the silent stone and said, "You think so too?"

"I only listen to the young master, the young master will kill whoever the stone asks!" The stone's answer was always so simple and rough.

Liu Mu smiled, it was the kind of sincere smile from the bottom of his heart, he stood up straight, put his hands behind his back, and exuded a rebellious aura all over his body, and rose up with a cold sword intent. He was very satisfied, the sword intent that could tear through the sky exuded a violent aura, twisted into a storm of energy, and headed towards the tent where Hu Yanluo lived, instantly tearing up the cotton tent, revealing Hu Yanluo with a demented face.

"It's time for you to work!" Liu Mu just said simply, he knew that Hu Yanluo understood.

Hu Yan threw down the half-eaten beef in a gloomy manner, and strode over, the wine jar in his hand poured out the turbid wine with every step he took, and when he reached Liu Mu's side, there was no drop of wine in the wine jar.

"Give!" Hu Yanluo simply raised the wine jar in front of Liu Mu's eyes.

"What the master said before may be guaranteed?" Liu Mu asked cautiously, ignoring Hu Yanluo's provocative eyes.

Huyanluo's face was full of pride, as if he was very disgusted by Liu Mu's question, and said: "I don't dare to guarantee anything else, as long as my heart and blood are enough, there is no problem with casting knives." As for the three of you, you can't die if you lose a little blood, at most you're weak!"

"If you let go of your mother's stinky fart, you will be weak at most? You must know what is the difference between my weak body and abolishing my martial arts. Hearing Hu Yanluo's indifferent tone, Tie Qi immediately scolded.