Ge Zheng was shocked: Unexpectedly, the true energy power combined with the magic flame would have such an effect! Inspired by the sober in front of him, a thought suddenly popped up in his mind: If he cultivated the three true fire, he would use magic power to support the three true fire, and I wonder if there would be such an effect as well?

He was excited. If his guess was correct, then using the three true fires of magic power to refine magic weapons and elixirs would undoubtedly achieve twice the result with half the effort!

After suppressing the distracting thoughts in his heart, Ge Zheng calmed down his mind and devoted himself to the alchemy this time.

The magic flame burned wildly. After reaching the golden color, Ge Zheng increased the input of his true energy. With his cultivation level at this time, even if he was increasing by two levels, he could persist until the alchemy was completed.

An unexpected thing happened once. When he increased the input of his true energy, or a slight vibration suddenly occurred with magic. After the vibration, the golden color of the fire clothes faded away and turned back to the lowest level red. However, you can see at a glance that the red is different from the ordinary red, with a trace of silver thread in it, just like a big red robe with a silver ribbon tied.

The Fire Clothes Magic has been upgraded! Even Parachelusus has never told Ge Zheng about the Fire Clothes Magic Magic Association. In the history of the Starry Sky Continent, such a thing has never happened - at least not within this civilization period.

A tremor came from his feet, and Ge Zheng felt a little itchy on his fingers, but now he didn't have time to care about other things.

The fire-coat magic reached a new height, which means that the temperature of the magic flame reached an unprecedented height. This was a good time for alchemy. Ge Zheng put the sword into the flame. As soon as the sword fell in, it immediately turned into a ball of liquid, further tempering the impurities. Ge Zheng put the raw materials he prepared into it bit by bit. Every time he put it in, the ball of liquid swallowed the newly added raw materials like a monster, and then further condensed it. Under Ge Zheng's control, although a lot of heart materials were added, the volume of the liquid did not change.

Finally, he suddenly cut off the supply of true energy and quickly extinguished the magic flame. Then a frozen magic was thrown in, and the liquid was quickly cooled into the shape of a sub-knife. Before completely cooling down, Ge Zheng had already printed several complex magic arrays into the blade.

bite!

The ice cubes melted, and the sword fell to the ground. He walked over and picked it up: the knife body seemed more condensed than before. A ball of flame-like light flowed around with the swing of the blade, as if it could be sprayed out at any time. This short knife was like a fire dragon.

He tried it and four fireballs the size of ping-pong balls slid around the short knife. The core of the fireball was red and black, like a burning meteorite, which was much stronger than the previous second-level flame technique.

Ge Zheng was very satisfied. He didn't expect that using alchemy methods to make the machine, the effect was unexpectedly good. After the Zijian was reconciled, the degree of the sharp blade was comparable to that of the mother knife. Before, the Zijian was just an ordinary magic weapon. Apart from being small and small, it was not outstanding. Now this Zijian itself is a weapon that has reached the level of a quasi-artifact.

In terms of magic, if you have full magic power, you can issue twelve level five magic "Wheel of Magic Fire" which is one level higher than Dinola's head-cutting sword.

"Crack" Ge Zheng inserted his son knife into the mother knife. The two were integrated, and there was no sign of a short sword hidden in the long sword. He curled his lips: Six thousand gold coins, this transaction was a bit of a loss, which was equivalent to refining a weapon for him. Although this weapon was only at the level of a magic weapon, it was even more powerful than the magic spirit weapon.

...

Solgwiren lay on the ground, swept over a large area of ​​dead leaves with his tail and narrowed down two-thirds of his body, perfectly restrained his dragon power, and then waited quietly.

This is the only way for those stupid multi-clawed earth pythons to hunt every day. Solgevellen firmly believes that he can become the king of this forest by his mind rather than the power of the dragon clan. It is a knowledgeable, cultivated, ideal and moral new dragon, not a tyrant who only relies on his claws and dragon breath to maintain his rule.

Who says dragons don’t know how to ambush?

Who said that dragons can’t use tricks?

Solgwilen was glad that he had subverted the old ideas in the minds of those conservatives.

The bowl of the multi-clawed earth python is 15 meters long, with twelve pairs of tiny claws on its body. When Solgevellen was flying high, he saw a group of "centipedes" on the ground. They must be them. The noble King of the Forest has recently fallen in love with the lunch of the multi-clawed earth python, but these guys are extremely cunning and they can escape from the ground. When there is a turbulence, the twelve pairs of claws can dig a deep hole in the ground in the blink of an eye. Before His Majesty Solgevelin lands, they have already escaped without a trace.

The King of the Forest does not care about the heights or the battles, but he has no choice but to use Mother Earth. He can dig a pit, but it has tiles and pits, and the clawed earth pythons are digging holes, and they are very deep and many holes. These cunning guys almost dug into an underground maze under this forest. As soon as they drill into the ground, they can immediately find the holes that had been dug long ago, and lightning will disappear. Solgevellen has no choice but to do with them.

Fortunately, the place where these guys are foraging every day is near a sludge, and there is no way to dig holes there, so Solgwilen found an opportunity.

Waiting quietly, the time is later and the sun is not so vicious, so these lazy guys will come out.

"Puff, puff, puff..." A series of sounds came, and Solgwiren saw small earthblocks appearing not far away through layers of leaves: collecting the heads of those guys.

The giant pythons with a length of more than fifteen meters slowly crawled out, with a row of rat-like claws on their bodies. Solgevellen smiled and squirted out a dragon breath.

"Aoao!" The King of the Forest was preparing to enjoy the fragrant barbecue earthen python. Today was its 1,200th birthday. Looking at the dozens of cedated earthen pythons on the ground, such a birthday party was really perfect. A thousand and200 years old was a big day for gathering: Solgevellen was an adult.
Chapter completed!