The brown-robed old man chose a dagger-like magic weapon. The shape of the black iron transformed from the flames was roughly like this.
A light layer of green wood flames was spread on the black iron. The delicate flames melted the black iron into two different molten irons, which were then gradually mixed together. Then, they were calcined with the green wood flames. This is a
A very simple and practical method of refining weapons.
As the two kinds of molten iron merged, the old man in brown robe made seals with his hands and began to use green wood flames to solidify the black iron. This process is not very complicated, but it requires very high flame control. Ordinary monks cannot do it at all.
You cannot use the art of divine refining and use flames to forge magic weapons.
As time passed, the seal in the hand of the brown-robed old man was changing, and the black iron solidified. After a short time, a one-foot-long dagger appeared in the green wood flames.
Since only black iron was used and no other materials were added, the dagger did not look very good, it was black, but under the calcination of Aoki Flame, it shone with a luster, and it was almost brown when it was heated.
The old man in robes waved his hand and traced his fingers in the void. Many golden traces instantly filled the front of him, attracting the attention of many monks.
Jiang Yue was also watching. He wanted to see what kind of formation the brown-robed old man added to the sword, so that he could have an idea.
There was more and more golden light in front of the old man in brown robe. It looked very complicated and mysterious. Jiang Yue squinted his eyes and looked at the movements of the old man in brown robe. He was also a little shocked. He didn't expect that the old man in brown robe was actually preparing to attack.
There are three attack formations engraved in the sword, which is not simple. It can be seen that the brown-robed old man's weapon refining level is definitely not low.
As the old man in brown robe shouted loudly, the countless golden lines paused for a moment, and then instantly merged into the dark dagger. This process is extremely important. If you are not careful, the dagger will immediately become a
Pile scrap metal, it can be said that everything you have done before is in vain.
When refining many magic weapons and magic weapons, they fall short in this process.
The golden light of the black iron dagger suddenly rose, and a loud sword cry suddenly sounded. When the old man in brown robe saw this scene, he finally felt relieved. If he failed, it would be a big shame. Then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he flicked his fingers
, putting the final touches on the black iron dagger, it didn’t take long, the old man in brown robe waved his hand, Aoki Flame disappeared, and a dark, ruler-long dagger appeared in front of everyone.
"A top-grade magic weapon is actually a top-grade magic weapon!"
The monks around him exclaimed.
"We will definitely win!"
"That's natural. If Mr. Ge takes action, how can he lose?"
Many Mulin monks seemed to be very confident, and then they looked at Jiang Yue. The old man in brown robe also looked at Jiang Yue, because he was not sure why Jiang Yue refined a piece of black iron to such a degree.
You must know that the fewer materials for refining the weapon, the more difficult it will be for the seal carving formation, and the possibility of failure is extremely high.
Moreover, if there were too few refining materials, it would not be suitable for carving some powerful attack formations. Therefore, he did not understand the meaning of Jiang Yue's actions.
Jiang Yue saw that the fire was almost done, with about one-third of the time left, so he turned his hand and stopped. The purple flames also dimmed a lot, but they were in a state of keeping warm and no longer refined. But this move was a joke.
It is also very beautiful. When you wave your hand, the purple flames move according to your heart. This is extremely demanding for the weapon refiner.
After the purple flame dimmed, the surrounding monks saw that there was only a piece of black iron the size of a little finger left in the purple flame. Although it was black and shiny and of extremely high quality, such a small refining material could not refine a magic weapon at all.