The Alchemist God

Chapter 70: The blade is not heavy, the hacking is not painful.

"Grandpa Rayon, don't peek..."

Outside the Shimen, he heard the sound of Sosuo. Lin Muyu did not see it and knew that Lei Hong was "protecting the law" for himself.

Lei Hong’s old face was not red and smiled: “Buy so many black iron back, do you want to cast a soldier? Unfortunately, there is not even a stove. Do you want me to let you move back?”

"No, you don't have to peek..."

"Okay, then you concentrate on cultivation!"

The footsteps went away and Leihong went far.

......

Lin Muyu put down the black iron, and one hand gave a refining treasure, and the golden oracle bones in Baoding were lingering. This Baoding itself is also cultivated to the top, and it is a treasure in this world!

After weighing the weight of the black iron, the weapons of the empire are generally very heavy. The general weight of the swords is 10-20 kilograms. In the words of Zhang Wei and others, it is "the blade is not heavy, the hacking is not painful", presumably Zhang Yi, a person of this character, wants to go to modern times. It is estimated that he is also the owner of the watermelon knife everywhere to slash people and be willing to enmity. First time update

I chose a piece of black iron weighing about 20 pounds. I believe that the black iron will float in the refining treasure. After removing the impurities, it should be able to leave 15 pounds, and a sword of 15 pounds is almost the same. What a long-handled spear, a weapon of the sword, and a casual one is to scare the weight of the dead!

The gas is vomiting, the flames of the refining device Baoding are lingering, and the smelting iron is quickly smelting. The temperature is extremely high, and the smelting speed is also fast. In less than five minutes, the iron is burned into a pile of red iron. The pulp and iron slurry are slowly flowing in the refining Baoding, and are controlled by the invisible force. Of course, the source of this power is Lin Muyu.

Infuriating, a little bit of starlight flew up from the iron slurry, which is the sublimation part of the intense burning of impurities in the iron slurry. It was tempered for about ten minutes, almost, and it is quite difficult. Lin Muyu Carefully read, the fine-level military blade in the weapons store, in fact, the purity of mysterious iron is less than 90%.

The iron slurry is finished, and the stone is!

Lin Muyu wrote a Lingshi, a 700-year-old bluestone beast stone, with a palm of his hand, and Lingshi fell into the core of the refining Baoding. The flames swallowed it and the process of refining the stone was very simple. The stronger the strength, the faster the refining and chemical speed, and the strength of Lin Muyu is already strong, at least far above the 700 years of the beast.

But at the moment when the Lingshi was completely melted, suddenly a "squeaky" sound, a blue beast light rushed out from the refining treasure, and raised the claws against Lin Muyu was a pounce!

"Ok!?"

He sneaked, summoned the martial arts in a hurry, and the mysterious tortoise shells came out. The claws of the beasts swayed on the mysterious tortoise shells. The chest was slightly hot, but it was not hurt. Lin Muyu sang low and was really breathless. Just smash the spirit of the beast into the refining treasure. More faster chapters please come.

"Hey..."

Although the bluestone beast is roaring, but the voice is getting smaller and smaller, in a blink of an eye, it is annihilated in a pile of iron slurry. The soul of the beast is officially refining. Lin Muyu is a cold sweat, and the heart has a sigh of relief. He did not think of refining. The process of the soul will be so dangerous, the soul of the soul in the spirit stone will actually counter the refiner, it is terrible!

At this time, he couldn't help but worry about the next cast soldiers. If the fire of the 9000 years of life is the resurrection of the beast, how can you resist it?

It’s no wonder that it’s ridiculous to think of it here. It’s no wonder that the gods in the world are hard to cast the top-quality weapons. The original requirements are so many. Not only do they have requirements for hitting iron, but they also have requirements for strength. It is conceivable that many gods must be killed. The Beast Soul countered.

"Brother, what kind of sword type do you need?" asked with a smile, and she is now a cast soldier assistant of Lin Muyu.

The refining device Baoding quickly morphed into the appearance of dozens of hundreds of long swords. These are the custom-made schemes. Lin Muyu casually glanced at it and selected a shape that was quite satisfactory. The invisible force condenses into a sword shape, and the iron slurry slowly flows into the invisible sword with the beast.

Lin Muyu slowly removed the infuriating gas, and the refining Baoding cooled down instantly.

"Hey!"

The long sword with a sleek shape fell into the pool next to it, stirring up the steam. After nearly half a minute, Lin Muyu took out his long sword and held it in his hand. He only felt that the Jianguang was clear, and he laughed: "I don't know how to distinguish the rank of the blade for the time being. Can you?"

The elf has a small chest and a smile on his chest: "Brother, this is a seven-order spiritual sword. Your first work is a spiritual, not bad!"

"Ah That's good!"

Lin Muyu is satisfied with a smile. It seems that as long as he works hard to cultivate, it is not impossible to become a generation of casting soldiers in this world. Even if he can't complete the artifact like "Star", at least the mysterious weapon is still hand-in-hand.

......

Continue, and cast four swords, three of which are seven-order spirits, and one is a sixth-order spirit. After all, the materials are not good enough, it is not bad. These mysterious irons are all legendary hundred years of black iron. If it is not expensive, it will only be able to cast the highest grade.

Finally, it is finally the turn to recast the original sword!

Carefully put the Suiyuan sword into the refining treasure, but the Suiyuan sword is already a formed sword. It takes a lot of effort to refine the refining. After half an hour, the sword is finally melted. When it was a pile of iron slurry, there was a low-pitched, no accident, and the soul of the sword in the original sword appeared!

Lin Muyu has been prepared for a long time, hitting the magic sound box to blast it!

In this way, the original sword became a sword without a refining soul, but it does not matter, the fire stone is ready.

Closed the eyes, carefully pumping into the refining Baoding to refine the impurities in the iron slurry, a little red ignition of the Star Hua slowly rises, filled the entire refining Baoding, and then landed on the ground.

Adding new black iron and re-quenching. After about an hour, the red-hot iron slurry condenses into a stream. In the refinery Baoding, like a red skirt, the boiling water is flowing, and the impurities have been removed. It is Lin Muyu's current repair to be able to do the best.

Taking a deep breath and taking out the fire, the really dangerous adventure has just begun!

The firestone of the fire is extremely stubborn. It is only two hours after the refining and chemical refining. When the surface is peeled off and melted, Lin Muyu, who stands in the refinery Baoding, quickly summons the Wuhun, the dragon scale wall and the tortoise shell. One by one blessing!

"Roar!"

Sure enough, a fire beast soul rushed out from the stone, opened the blood bowl and bite the past, directly hit a dazzling fire on the mysterious tortoise shell and the dragon scale wall. Lin Muyu snorted and iron fist danced. Even took out a weapon that had just been cast and fluttered to cut the soul of the beast, and for a time the refining of the treasures in the glory of the dynasty, the screams!

After nearly half a minute of fighting, the soul of the fire beast was slowly refining, and Lin Muyu was panting and standing in the refining treasure, a hot wound on his chest, wounded and wounded, and the fire The beast soul is really not covered, even if it is in the refining treasure, you can make such a fierce counterattack, it is terrible!

However, Lin Muyu is still very fortunate that he has survived, so this sword will not be too bad grade!

......

The soul of the fire beast enters the iron paste, and there is a faint voice!

Lin Muyu urged the valley to be infuriating, continued refining, and selected a long-formed sword from the "sword mold" given by the 作为 as a mold, the iron slurry slowly flowed in, the process of reshaping only a few minutes, when the refining treasure When Ding San went away, a long red sword hangs in the air, Lin Muyu pushes a single palm, and Jin Feng sends the long sword into the pool. More faster chapters please come.

"puff!"

The fierce steam rises and the water in most of the pool is steamed!

When I carefully took out the Suiyuan sword from the bottom of the water, I forgot to name the long sword. In desperation, the finger slammed the real dragon and fired it, so I wrote "Liaoyuan" on the blade with my finger. The two characters, the font is strong, and the body of Wang Hao used, Lin Muyu grew up following his father's words, this hand's good calligraphy is definitely a leader among his peers, and now it is finally come in handy!

"Brother, congratulations, this is a sword of the fifth-order black-skinned!" More faster chapters please come.

Lin Muyu is also very pleased.

The new 燎 剑 sword is heavier than the original, the scabbard is not suitable, and you need to do it again.

Holding the Suiyuan sword, leaning on the bed, he closed his eyes and went to sleep.

The fatigue of the cast soldiers is far more than the refining of medicine. After casting a few long swords in succession, he has already felt that the infuriating body seems to have been drained.

......

It was already the morning of the next morning when I woke up. There was a knock on the door outside the door.

"Lin Biao, get up." It is the voice of the Deacon.

Lin Muyu turned over and slept for a night, his physical strength was full, and he hurried to open the door. He smiled and said: "Grandpa Grandpa, isn't it my vacation now? How is it?"

Ge Yang squinted and smiled and said: "Yeah, the deacon is looking for something for you, take your work last night to the church!"

"Amount...good..."

Although I don't know what it is, Lei Hong does not harm himself.

Wash it a little, holding the 6 swords and follow the Go sheep to the church.

......

In the morning, the instructors and the fellows had already finished their cooking and began to practice. The church was very quiet.

"A rain!" Lei Hong’s heart is long.

However, in the eyes of Lin Muyu, his expression was no different than what he was asking for, and he smiled and said: "Grandfather Lei Hong has something to say!"

"it is good……"

Lei Hong was embarrassed to smile: "In fact, last night Grandpa has been protecting your law for you, seeing you refine some very good soldiers, so... cough, then Gogo deacon, let's talk about it... ”

Ge Yang looked helpless: "A Yu, the deacon means that... Our temple is supported by the economic support of the empire, but the weapons in our weapons library are actually three things, you also saw, the instructors The blade is often broken and damaged. In fact, it is a normal and sophisticated blade. There is no weapon for the spirit. So after seeing the sword that you can cast the spirit, the deacon is very pleased..."

Lin Muyu had already seen the fire, and smiled: "The two grandfathers wanted to buy the long sword I had cast in the name of the temple, right?"

"Correct!"

Goyang started to look like a profiteer: "But we are a family, you have to give an internal price..."

Lin Muyu: "..."

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