In the fire room, the weapon refining furnaces were lined up, and no one was idle. The tinkling sound sometimes became a solo, sometimes an ensemble, and finally turned into a solo.
Xuan Yao felt like he was already disabled. He lost consciousness in his two arms for a long time and could not swing the hammer. He could only rest against the wall. But his mother was still very active and energetic, as if she was tireless.
Now he can no longer fall asleep while staring at the hammer, but can only be in a daze: So who is the devil? Mother, she is really not human...
When Hu Qing devotes himself to it, as long as he feels it, he will never let his breath interrupt him, and he will finish the work till the end.
In this regard, Xuan Yao is quite like her, he is very persistent in his work, but he is not as crazy as her.
Xuan Yao was exhausted. Hu Qing looked at him with disdain and stopped counting on him. When she found the skilled materials, she swung them again and began to fuse them according to the proportion. She wanted to make twelve swords. Each of these twelve swords has its own style and is indestructible.
Some are as soft as fingers, some are as fast as lightning, and some are as stable as mountains. As for the attributes? Let Xuan Yao decide. Anyway, the natal sword will improve with his cultivation. If he wants to add or change it at that time, he can
convenient.
That's why everyone is desperately looking for heavenly materials and earthly treasures to add to their natal weapons. The natal weapons are natal, and improving the natal weapons is to save lives for yourself.
Xuan Yao watched her fuse various materials together, and at the same time, she turned on dozens of refining furnaces, whizzing in circles like the wind, adding more here, subtracting there, pinching the fire head, and the firepower increased.
Started to stay still.
"What are you thinking about?" Hu Qing came over and asked him during the interval.
Xuan Yao shook his head blankly: "Mom, I don't seem to be suitable for weapon refining."
His eyes were dazzled, and his mind couldn't remember what was put in which furnace, what materials would be produced, which sword to make... He wanted to cry.
As I thought about it, my eyes got wet, so I raised my sleeves and wiped them hard.
Hu Qing was funny: "Why are you wronged?"
If you look like a demon king and look aggrieved, your daughter-in-law will step down the threshold of your mother and me from now on.
Xuan Yao muttered: "I want to learn to refine weapons."
As a son who inherited his mother's business, he really wanted to develop his career in weapon refining. Unfortunately, God seemed unwilling to grant his wish.
Hu Qingoh suddenly realized: "I'm scared. That's right. My current level is a dimensionality reduction blow to you. It's normal for you to be afraid. Let's do this. When we turn around, I will discuss with Di Yuan and let him lead you to get started."
Di Yuan regretted that his apprentice did not like weapon refining, and wished that someone would inherit his mantle of weapon refining.
Xuan Yao was unwilling: "If you want to learn, just learn from our family. Whatever you do, learn from others."
Hu Qing changed his mind and said, "Then when Hu Zhuo comes, you can learn from him."
Xuan Yao still doubted himself: "Am I too stupid?"
Hu Qing: "I don't know how to make elixirs either."
Xuan Yao looked at her and his eyes lit up: "Then I learn to make alchemy? I can make some basic elixir recipes."
Hu Qing nodded: "Okay. Learn from Tang Er."
After talking for a while, both of them relaxed, and Xuan Yao regained his energy to sharpen his bones.
After all the materials were refined and the twelve dragon bones were polished, Hu Qing taught Xuan Yao how to fuse them.
"Come here with confidence, what are you afraid of when I'm here?" Hu Qing shouted in Xuan Yao's ear.
I can't do it without shouting. The other refining furnaces filled with materials retreated to the wall. Only twelve huge furnaces were in the middle. The tops were almost touching the ceiling. The fire veins were fully opened. The earth fire seemed to be burning in the entire hall. The five spirit fires
There was a commotion in the ground fire, and the fierce flames entangled on the heavy furnace and made a rumbling sound. The effects were superimposed, and it felt like the whole hall was shaking.
Outside the barrier, everyone was dumbfounded when they looked at the palace that seemed to be beating.
What kind of refining instrument is this that causes such a commotion?
Jin Xin opened his mouth and asked Hu Nuan: "Auntie, you are actually taming a beast, right?"
Hu Nuan said: "I haven't seen it either."
Di Yuan felt the soles of his feet: "The fire on earth is jumping with it. How does this look like -" the carnival of the devil.
It's not such an exaggeration. It's just that when the Five Spirits Fire was refining the weapon, a part of itself went back to its hometown underground. When I got too excited, I pulled the Earth Fire to dance Cha Cha.
Shi Bentong asked Shi Baizhou in surprise: "You Xiaolijie weapon refiners are so - different?"
I have never heard of any immortal weapon master using the fire chamber to work hard while refining the weapon.
Shi Baizhou said: "My aunt is born a strange person."
Even Lao Linghuo was alarmed, thinking that someone was disobedient and sneaked into the earthly fire world to cause trouble. He ran over and saw that it was the five little brats. Then he followed the earthly fire and took a look, oh, is this a fire?
?
When Hu Qing understood what he was doing, he curled his lips. Young people nowadays are very good at showing off. When he returned to the underground, he scolded Wulinghuo. He was so frightened that Wulinghuo swished back above, and the underground carnival started.
Stop slowly.
With the help of Hu Qing, Xuan Yao worked hard to create a series of hand gestures and input magic power, while looking for opportunities to add his own spiritual consciousness. There were many mistakes at the beginning, but Hu Qing made timely moves, and slowly
He found the trick and finally completed the process with great difficulty.
Hearing Hu Qing say "Okay, you can rest", he suddenly collapsed to the ground, turned into a puff of smoke and rolled back, then solidified, and his pale face and hands became transparent.
Is it so difficult to refine a sword?
Hu Qing seemed to hear the questions in his heart. His consciousness controlled the sword embryo and comforted him without looking back: "It's your mother. I'm very demanding. I will give you twelve swords at once, so that they can be easily upgraded in the future and for your convenience. Directly
It’s costing you half your life. Don’t worry, when we get out, Tang Er and I will get some good medicinal materials, and I’ll get some good ingredients from Shibentong, and I’ll feed you five meals a day. In less than a year, I’ll feed you in vain.
Fatty."
The supplement of five meals a day still needs to be replenished for a year. It can be seen that Hu Qing Lianqi is really cruel, he is cruel to himself, and he is also cruel to Xuan Yao. He said that he took away half his life, but it turned out to be half.
Xuan Yao didn't feel aggrieved, and even felt happy. The harder it was, the more it showed that his mother cared about him and even cooked for him herself. What else could he ask for?
He took out the magic crystal to replenish his magic power, and the corners of his mouth were raised.
Hu Qing shaped the sword embryo with meticulous attention and concentration. The shaping had to be done several times. After shaping the general shape, he needed to engrave the formation. But this time, Hu Qing didn't want to use the formation. He wanted to use characters, which were found in the Weapon Refining Encyclopedia.
Special characters are easier to use than formations. Although they cost a lot, they are more powerful than formations and respond faster.
The sword embryo took shape for the first time, and was warmed by spiritual fire in the furnace. Hu Qing went to the table and practiced characters on the paper.
Xuan Yao recovered sixty-seven points, walked over and took a look - he couldn't understand it at all, he really didn't have the talent to refine weapons...
Hu Qing noticed it and said, "Go and polish the dragon scales. The ones in the top box are not good enough. Don't use them."
Xuan Yao obediently went to get the box, opened it, and saw that it was the scales on the demon dragon's vital parts, which were also the hardest scales on the demon dragon's body. He took out a stack, and was hesitating which one to use for the ground fire. Bang, there was a small fire outlet next to him.
Bounced away, a wisp of yellow flame struck him high.
Xuan Yao was overjoyed and put a piece of dragon scale flat on it.
The yellow flame caught the dragon scale, separated a ray from the bottom, and struck him again.
Xuan Yao was handed over one by one, and the yellow spiritual fire was separated one by one, and soon it became a tree covered with black leaves.
Xuan Yao thought to himself that he was really too stupid to refine weapons even if Yimai Linghuo was better than him. He should learn to be smarter in the future.