“It doesn’t feel like it, but I can’t tell for sure.
"Yes, but there is something weird here. Let's get what we want and evacuate as soon as possible." Bo Cixin nodded, agreeing with Lan Mingyou's statement.
She couldn't guess what the red liquid in the sword-making furnace was. The smell of blood seemed to come from the sword-making furnace, but it didn't seem to come from the red liquid. The smell was too light to be noticed.
After a while, Lan Mingyou came down, and there was already a lot of sweat dripping from his forehead.
"Let's go and find out if there is anything worth taking away." Lan Mingyou stretched out his hand and gently wiped the sweat on his forehead. The sword-making furnace was really hot.[
Bo Cixin nodded, took a sword from the pile of weapons, and turned around to go to the sword-making furnace again.
She threw the sword in her hand into the sword-making furnace. The sword had not yet completely fallen. When it reached the top of the sword-making furnace, the thrown sword instantly turned into a white mist, and finally disappeared.
"Fortunately, I didn't put my hand in." Bo Cixin looked at the sword that suddenly disappeared. The sword only hung a little above the sword-making furnace before it turned into a white mist and disappeared.
I still don't know what will happen if I put a person's hand in it. The red liquid will make people's hearts burn when I look at it. The temperature inside should be quite high. Bo Cixin will not joke with his hand.
Bo Cixin looked at the incomplete sword rolling with the red liquid inside, and knew that the sword inside was better than other things, but for a while he didn't know how to take the incomplete sword inside.
come out.
"Disciple, what are you still looking at?" Lan Mingyou saw Bo Cixin standing on the sword-making furnace without moving for a while, so he couldn't help but come up and ask her again.
Lan Mingyou turned his head and said with a smile on his face: "Master, I want the sword inside."
"The swords here? These swords are just a little bit useless." Lan Mingyou curled up the corners of his mouth and said as he looked at Bo Cixin.
"It's useful, I just don't know how to take it out." Bo Cixin's eyes suddenly tightened.
"Is it useful?" Lan Mingyou asked again with some disbelief.
Bo Cixin nodded sharply, then jumped down, casually pulled out a sword from the pile of swords, put it in the alchemy furnace and said to Lan Mingyou: "Master, watch it."
Bo Zaxin threw the sword down again, but this sword still had the same fate as the sword just now.
"Master, have you seen it? A sword that can survive in this red liquid must be better than others." Bo Cixin raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes flashed, and he was thinking about how to take out the sword inside.
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Lan Mingyou nodded, and instantly understood why Bo Cixin wanted the sword inside.
"It's good, but it's a little more dangerous." Lan Mingyou frowned slightly, how could he take out the sword inside?
"Master is also afraid that the red liquid will melt us?" Bo Cixin was actually worried too. The sword melted and disappeared in an instant. He didn't know what it would be like if it were a human being.
Lan Mingyou raised the corner of his mouth slightly, then gathered his energy and stretched out his hand to form a seal. After completing the seal, he patted it down.