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Chapter 354 Create a Comeback Opportunity

Chapter 354 Creating a Comeback Opportunity

Kong Shangzhenjun began to increase the firepower on both sides of the cylinder to increase the temperature of the molten liquid. Once the fracture appeared to melt, he immediately used his soul power to complete the splicing of the broken gun.

He was extremely patient and controlled the flames calmly, but after a long time, the fracture showed no sign of melting.

He did not dare to use martial fire rashly, fearing that it would destroy the hard-won molten liquid, so he had to continue to activate the slow fire and slowly increase the temperature.

This stage not only tests his fire control ability, but also requires time and mana to polish it.

Another two days passed, and there was still no change in the upper and lower fractures. Kong Shang finally lost his patience and began to increase the firepower.

Kong Yu and Jin Ziming watched nervously from the sidelines. The reckless man didn't want the old guy to get angry at him because of his failure.

But what you are afraid of is what comes. As the temperature rapidly increases, the molten liquid changes from yellow-brown to orange-yellow, then to bright purple, and then begins to boil.

The flat cylinder deformed, and after four breaths, it could no longer maintain stability and exploded.

Kong Yu hurriedly used a protective light shield to protect Jin Ziming and himself, so as to avoid being injured by the splashing lava.

Kong Shang's complexion was ashen, and the three and a half days of continuous refining had consumed a lot of his mana and soul.

What's even more annoying is that not only were two precious materials lost, but the plan to break the gun and splice it together also failed.

He took a few pills and thought with a stern face. After a while, he raised his head and looked at Jin Ziming, his eyes becoming more ferocious.

At this time, even Kong Yu did not dare to look at his father. He hurriedly looked to one side to prevent himself from harming Chi Yu.

"Boy, you're not very lucky. I'm going to use the second and final plan now. If it doesn't work, you have to bear my wrath for Broken Gun." Kong Shang said with a ferocious smile.

After that, he ignored the prisoner and thought about new methods of refining weapons while adjusting his breath.

Since the molten auxiliary material is not enough to melt the fracture, the only option is to completely melt the broken gun and recast a new one.

After he finished meditating, he put away the cyan furnace, summoned a large black furnace, and let it float in the air.

The two severed spears flew into the furnace and lay flat on the bottom. He used the real fire, which was far more blazing than before, to start refining.

Jin Ziming watched Kong Shang's every move carefully, and suddenly the voice of Little Niba came in his mind:

"This idiot, if you smelt it like this, it won't melt for ten days and a half. Haha, this old thing won't die from exhaustion."

The reckless man's heart moved and he quickly asked: "How long do you think it will take for it to melt?"

"Just wait and see the good show. I'm afraid the gun hasn't melted yet, but the stove has melted first. Hahaha, I'm laughing so hard!"

Jin Ziming was overjoyed. This was good news. As long as he could tire Zhenjun down, he could sneak attack the powerful man next to him.

Kong Shangzhenjun fell into toil day and night. Five days, ten days, and fifteen days passed, and the broken gun was still lying in the furnace intact.

In stark contrast, the person who made the weapon had chapped lips, a haggard complexion, a slightly shaky body, and obvious signs of physical exhaustion.

On the sixteenth day, the black furnace finally showed signs of being burned through. Knowing that the time had come, the reckless man could not let the other party get really angry, so he hurriedly shouted:

"Senior, this method won't work. The material of the broken gun is magical, and its quality is far superior to that of a furnace. It's better to use real fire to burn the broken gun directly, so that it can be melted."

Kong Shang tried two plans and had been working on it for nineteen days. He was exhausted mentally and physically, and his brain was already a little hard to use. After hearing this suggestion, he suddenly realized, "That's right! Why didn't I think of it?"

He quickly moved away the furnace that was about to explode. After taking drugs again, he switched to a new method and used martial fire to attack the two severing guns.

The garden fell into dead silence again. Seven days later, the gun body trembled and glowed red, showing signs of disintegration.

Kong Shang, who was almost on the verge of despair, was overjoyed. Knowing that victory was in sight, he began to desperately activate his magic power.

Kong Yu was very conscientious and had been closely monitoring the prisoners. After many observations, he discovered the clues.

Whenever he looked at his father, the guy would secretly glance at the pile of belongings on the ground, to be precise, one of the wooden boxes.

He couldn't help shouting angrily: "What are you looking at?"

The man was "taken aback" and subconsciously replied: "No, I didn't see anything."

"Don't talk nonsense, you are looking at that wooden box, tell me, what is inside?" Kong Yu showed a mocking look.

Jin Ziming was "caught out" and was obviously "flustered" and said "duplicity": "It's nothing, just two older medicinal herbs."

Of course Kong Yu didn't believe it. In order to prevent the wooden box from hiding any secrets, he wrapped the box with a gas mask and opened it with his soul power.

I found that it was exactly as this guy said, there were only half of two fruits left, one gold and one silver. Judging from the age, I am afraid they are thousands of years old.

Kong Yu removed the mask, took the wooden box into his hand, pointed at the big medicine inside, and asked: "Tell me the truth, what is this?"

Seeing that he was completely "exposed", the reckless man sighed and had no choice but to confess:

"Forget it, I was hesitant to tell you. Now that I've been discovered, I'll just tell you. However, if the spear becomes more magical because of this, remember to fulfill your promise and let me go."

"Okay, you say."

"This is the Golden Buddha's Hand and the Silver Fusion Fruit, both of which are pure metallic elixirs.

It is said that in the final stage of weapon refining, if you take a small piece each, the blood essence and blood spurted out will make the weapon sharper. Of course, this is just a legend. I don't know how to refine weapons and have never tried it."

Kong Yu was dubious, grabbed two large pills, and looked back and forth.

In any case, he didn't believe that this guy with his magic power imprisoned and only the third level of soul left could make a comeback. At most, he only needed to prevent him from jumping over the wall and disturbing his father at the critical moment.

The haggard Kong Shang felt more and more happy in his heart. With the crazy output of mana, the gun body began to melt where the fireworks were the strongest.

Half an hour later, the two severed guns completely turned into a mass of dark red liquid metal. He was overjoyed, refining a portion of the auxiliary materials into liquid, and poured it into the gun liquid.

After the two were perfectly integrated, he used his true energy to create a model of a hollow spear, whose shape was exactly the same as the subsequent divine spear.

Kong Shang suppressed his excitement and nervousness, wrapped the melt with magic power, and slowly poured it into the gun mold.

He did not immediately use the ice to cool down, but took advantage of the short interval to meditate and adjust his breath. Suddenly he heard Kong Yu say:

"Master, this guy told me that at the last moment of refining the gun, if you take these two precious medicines, the blood essence will make the gun sharper."

Kong Yu's pupils shrank and he asked hurriedly: "Have you tried poison or not?"

"Non-toxic."

"Okay, give it to me."

Kong Yu sent the wooden box over with his soul power. Kong Shang checked it and said with satisfaction: "Boy, if it really works later, I will give you a credit."

Jin Ziming noticed his wording, which was to take credit, not to let him go.

After half a stick of incense, Kong Shang's extremely exhausted body and mind finally eased slightly. He did not bother to continue recuperating, so he took out the thousand-year-old black ice, wrapped the gun mold, and began to cool down rapidly.

As time goes by, the ice begins to melt and more and more clear water soaks into the ground.

When there was only a thin layer of Xuanbing left, Kong Shang removed it, took back the spiritual energy in the upper half of the gun mold, and opened the gun mold.

A dark red magic gun exuded extremely violent and bloodthirsty pressure. Its surface had not completely solidified, but its sharp aura shocked all three people present.

Kong Shang seizes the time, flies his fingers up and down, and uses his magic power to carve the same characters on the original runes on the gun body. Then he looks at Jin Ziming with eyes like daggers.

"Boy, it's your turn, don't be so naughty."

Jin Ziming came in response, and Kong Yu followed cautiously.

"Senior, should I carve it with the power of my body? Can you let me recover a little mana? This way the carving will be more precise."

Seeing that the powerful man had not yet been charmed by the Tian Xiangmu and the Golden Buddha's Hand, the reckless man became very anxious and had to find something to say and try to delay as much time as possible.

If you don't have a chance to take action when you master the magic spear, you will be dead. Kong Shangzhenjun was stunned and said immediately:

"Aren't you a sixth-level rune master? With the third level of initial soul power, you can engrave two runes. Hurry up and don't waste time."

Jin Ziming had no choice but to obey. He stepped forward and did the exercises, but in his mind he was thinking about how to carve the talisman.

After a few breaths, he gathered all his souls and began to carve them out seriously. One by one, the extraterrestrial runes appeared on the spear.

The first paragraph comes from the small fish tank, which is a complete rune; the second paragraph is taken from Leng Yue, which is slightly incomplete, missing the last character, and it happens to have never appeared on the gun body.

In order for this gun to have the power of space, it needs to be engraved with the missing characters in the correct position with the soul, just like he used the small fish tank, so that it can be effective.

The mangy man was very careful, carving every stroke very slowly, as if he was refining his own treasure. The real king nodded slightly, very satisfied with his attitude.

After a long time, Jin Ziming finally raised his head and said, "Senior, I've finished carving it."

"Is that enough? I don't see anything magical about it?" Kong Shanghu asked.

"After you become a gun, I will tell you another formula to activate the runes."

"Okay, I believe you for now. How much of the golden Buddha's hand and silver fruit should I use?"

"Just take a quarter of each."

"How to take it?"

"Swallow it directly."

"Okay, please step back."

Seeing that Da Neng still showed no signs of fainting, Jin Ziming felt extremely depressed. The old guy in front of him was so exhausted that he was no longer human. He was completely exhausted.

If he launches a sneak attack now, it is very possible for him to achieve success, but the fusion person is still lingering, making it impossible for him to take action.

Jin Ziming and Kong Yu returned to their previous positions again. Kong Shang cut off enough fruit and swallowed it. He immediately felt two streams of pure metallic aura rising from his lower abdomen and immediately fused together.

He was overjoyed. His constitution was dominated by fire and supplemented by gold. The metal quality was indeed not pure enough.

With these two auras, if you mix them with the essence and blood later and spray them on the gun, maybe it will be even sharper as the kid said. This is also in line with the killing method of the magic gun.

Kong Yu finally yawned, but he didn't pay attention, thinking it was due to being too nervous these days.

This chapter is brewing and gathering momentum to explode tomorrow!
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