Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Trick of Refining "Artifacts".

Ritter blinked his eyes, he wanted to scold: "Dead Lily, entertain your uncle, if I knew the reason, I would have been a god-level caster a long time ago!" But he didn't dare to scold, for fear that he would scold Dead Lily and get angry, throw his sleeves and leave, then he would regret his death.

Without getting a response, Zhao Zifeng reluctantly threw out his opinion, "I think the elemental energy level is too low, as long as it is a little higher, this sword can become a so-called artifact!"

Ritter rolled his eyes, "I know this, the key is that I can't improve it anymore, my casting process is already perfect, no one can do it better than me!"

Zhao Zifeng said: "Then change the casting method and increase the integration of elemental power in casting." ”

"How to add it?" Ritter asked stupidly, incorporating Douqi energy into casting is a mature casting technique, and maturity means that there is no room for improvement.

Zhao Zifeng glanced at the magic crystal powder in the wooden box and the various demonic beast crystal nuclei scattered next to it, and began to ask if the demonic beast crystal nucleus could not be melted with magic flames, and whether it could be fused with metal materials such as refined iron or pure gold, and the answer he got was either no, or he had not tried it but he must not.

Zhao Zifeng pursed his lips and said, "I just understand the current situation, not to ask for your consent, from now on, you will obey my command!"

Ritter also pouted, "I said stinky girl, I'm a professor, I'm not afraid of annoying me and deducting the little credits you have left?"

"You deduct it! Do you still have pure gold? Take it out and melt it all for later use!" Zhao Zifeng was not worried about him deducting credits at all.

"That's all that's left from last night," Ritter said, pulling out a lump of pure gold the size of a walnut.

"That ninth-level short sword smashed the materials!"

"Dead Lily, a little common sense is not good, the materials cast into weapons have been combined with energy into a fixed form, once the energy is broken, the energy will be lost, and the pure gold will also become scrap iron!"

"Dead old man, how can I know if you don't tell me! Now I can only use refined iron to refine gold! This matter is left to you!"

"I'm a professor!"

"I'm going to test the fusion materials in the back, and I can't waste my fighting spirit on this!"

Ritter finally gave in, and relentlessly activated the Flame Sea Array and began refining the fine gold.

Zhao Zifeng was not idle, knocked off a bean-sized piece from a fire-based magic crystal, wrapped it in true qi, and sent it into the magic flame, trying to purify and refine it, so frightened that the old man Ritter retreated three feet away, and if he put the magic crystal on the magic flame and burn it, it would explode.

"My little ancestor! Finding another way is not the way to play with your life!"

But in the end, Ritter was dumbfounded, the magic crystal did not explode, it actually melted into a red liquid, and after leaving the flames, it condensed into a red bead under the wrapping of true qi.

Ritter's eyes came out, and then he thought of the key points of refining iron and refining gold, and suddenly in his heart, he took a small piece of magic crystal, wrapped it in a fighting spirit, and tried it, and sure enough, he couldn't help laughing, "I know what you're planning, maybe it can really succeed, but it's a pity! My fighting spirit is too domineering, not suitable for this kind of thing." He pinched his beard and thought for a while, and made up his mind, after this matter is finished today, go to the library and find a fire attribute fighting qi cultivation that is good at controlling zhì, in fact, the fighting energy of the Yan clan is the most suitable, but there is no one in the library pavilion, which is really a pity.

After the experiment was successful, Zhao Zifeng invested a large number of magic crystals, purified and fused and condensed, and finally obtained a fist-sized red magic bead, which flashed with stunning color against the backdrop of the firelight, and the light contained amazing magical power, and the magic bead alone was a treasure.

After a while, Ritter also refined enough pure gold, and was about to open the furnace, but was stopped by Zhao Zifeng, who ordered him to maintain the continuous operation of the Flame Sea Array, Ritter was stunned, understood what Zhao Zifeng meant, and his eyes were burning, more greedy than a pervert seeing a naked woman.

Zhao Zifeng temporarily changed his mind, one hand made the magic bead melt again, and the other hand took the essence gold and hung it in the fire, melting into a pure gold liquid, this process lasted for five minutes, Zhao Zifeng's true qi was more than enough, and it could completely withstand the consumption, but Ritter Tevez, who was watching on the side, paid for his own fighting spirit and could not do it for two points, and supported it for so long, not because the fighting spirit was insufficient, but because the fighting spirit was too strong, its main purpose was to fight, not to control it, and I couldn't help but simulate the design in my mind, trying to improve the furnace and achieve the same effect.

After the Adamantine Gold and the Demon Bead completely melted into liquid, Zhao Zifeng's huge spiritual power split into four, manipulated the True Qi, separated a drop of Pure Gold Liquid and a drop of Magic Crystal Liquid, and began to experiment with fusion under the protection of True Qi.

The effect is not as good as imagined, matter and energy cannot be fused at will regardless of proportion, the fusion ratio is about three to one, Zhao Zifeng's heart moved, and two-thirds of the magic crystal liquid was thrown into flames by him.

Ritter Tevez's eyelids jumped wildly, "Be careful!" he shouted, his fighting spirit was released, and the five-color elemental aura bloomed to protect his body, and with a wave of his hand, a high-grade fire defense magic fire shield fell on Zhao Zifeng's body.

Almost at the same time, the liquid of the magic crystal that was thrown out of the magic flame came into contact with the air, reaching the conditions of an explosion.

"Boom!"

The north mountain of the Royal Demon Martial Arts Academy shook for a while, and the firelight rose from the ground halfway up the mountainside, and the foundry classroom flew into the sky, splitting apart, and a large mushroom cloud appeared in the sky, and the masonry and the students who were learning to cast fell in thunderbolts.

In other words, the foundry tower of the madman caster Ritter Tevez has not exploded for many years, and Mrs. Bell in the school hospital has reacted a little, and when everyone and things have landed, Mrs. Bell reacted, hurriedly packed up the first-aid potion, tore open a wind-based magic flight scroll, and flew to the accident site.

Old man Ritter wants to cry now, and the damage in this explosion is too great. The forge tower is gone, the furnace is shattered and scattered, a corner of the magma hell magic circle is broken, the magma pool is condensed, and most importantly, the ground is blown away, and his things are either broken or missing.

And the culprit of this qiē was not only unscathed, but also blinked innocent eyes and said with a look of fear: "Mistake, mistake, fortunately you are here, otherwise you will die!"

Ritter gritted his teeth in anger, bowing his head and trying to find something good in the ruins for comfort.

Hearing this, he scolded: "You dead lily, you dare to make such a low-level mistake, I, me, me, you, what else will you do besides Lily? What about the remaining one-third of the magic crystal? And the pure gold?"

Zhao Zifeng was embarrassed and muttered in a low voice: "I'm busy saving my life, I should have blown it up! Pure gold may still be there, you should be able to find it if you look for it." ”

"You get out of here, how far and how far you go! Don't let me see you again!" The old man Ritter had a big temper at this time, and he was about to succeed, and the artifact was hopeful, but he was ruined by a low-level mistake that could no longer be low-level, and the gap between the front and back was so big that he wanted to kill people in anger.

Zhao Zifeng smiled awkwardly, apologized, and turned around to jump out of the big pit, but she was immediately stunned, and there was a circle of injuries and illnesses around the edge of the big pit, plus the school doctor, Mrs. Bell and a large number of professors, and the principal was actually inside.

At this time, all the students and professors looked sluggish, and they almost lowered their heads and whispered.

Zhao Zifeng's face was red, embarrassed to death, she jumped up, jumped out of the seven-meter-deep pit, and the five-colored aura in mid-air rushed in reverse, and the person turned into a five-color streamer and flew down the mountain.

All the professors gasped, even the headmaster showed a hint of heterogeneity, it was just a matter of having saint-level strength at a young age, so gliding was similar to flying, now except for the wind magician and the headmaster, who could do it; I didn't want the five-colored streamer to glide to the foot of the mountain, and suddenly raised his head and rushed towards the east mountain, this time not only the professor, but even the headmaster gasped.

Removing the wind magician, no one knows the difficulty of flying better than him, it is a realm that can only be reached after reaching the peak of the Sword God and the Law Saint, comprehending the Heavenly Dao, and stepping into the forbidden realm, but this child obviously did not reach this realm, how did she do it? Also, why was this child said to be a lily by Ritter Tevez?

Ahem! The headmaster broke the awkward atmosphere and said, "Professor Tevez, Ziyue Moster has made a mistake again! She blew up your foundry tower, so it's time to consider expelling her!"

Old Ritter's expression instantly became very exciting, "Yes, ahem, ahem, no, no, no, it's not her, uh, I mean I accidentally blew up the foundry, and it has nothing to do with her, hey, hey, hey, I haven't made a mistake for many years, I'm really a little nostalgic!"