Hu Qing dragged the materials out. Li Xianglou took a look and was surprised. Mr. Li also took a look and was not surprised because he couldn't see anything.
The ore is crushed and burned to remove part of the impurities, and then part of it is removed with spiritual power. The earth fire is as stable as Li Xianglou said, and it is very suitable for refining weapons. If you compare your own five spirit fires with this fire, it is of course a spiritual fire.
It is very powerful, but my own Five Spirit Fire is like a child, it jumps out, has a lot of energy, and is difficult to control.
Of course, this being difficult to control seemed like coquettishness to Hu Qing.
Even though it was the first time to use the underground fire in Agni Fire City, it was easy to use. This ease was more like the other party's politeness, humility, and alienation.
This feeling is very strange. Hu Qing first realized that fire is like a human being, with different qualities and personalities.
The initially purified minerals were burned into a ball by the ground fire. They were gently taken out and placed on the blacksmithing table. The sleeves were tied to the base of the arm, and the hammer head was grasped and started to be swung.
Dangdangdang——dangdangdang——
Mr. Li was dumbfounded. He looked at the huge lump under her hammer head, and then looked at his small handful in the stove. His thoughts were: "..."
At some point, Li Xianglou sneaked over quietly and peeked into his refining furnace: "Tsk, which beauty are you sending this to?"
Mr. Li said angrily: "Such materials can be put into several boxes, which is enough for me to deliver for a long time."
He also felt embarrassed. It was so shameful for a woman to beat such a big lump of hard material into the ground, causing sparks to fly everywhere. He was a grown man, and after he had done so much, he had to divide it into hundreds of parts and distribute them to different people.
woman.
I just... feel like I'm not a human being.
Li Xianglou also felt that he was not human: "I thought you were making facial hair for Miss Qin."
Mr. Li thought to himself that even if he had this intention, Qin Wan would not accept it. Even if he plucked the stars from the sky, he would not be as good as eight liters of slag to her.
Of course, he didn't have that intention either.
He tilted his body and whispered: "Why is she so fierce in making weapons? It's like killing people. What kind of skills?"
Li Xianglou glanced at her: "How does it look like she's killing someone? Look how strong she is, how beautiful her posture is, and every move is full of the beauty of strength."
Mr. Li looked at it for a while and decided that it was a beauty that he could not appreciate.
Turning his head, he found that Li Xianglou was watching with great interest. Well, he was an outsider.
Since the first blow, Hu's light figure has never stopped. The metal ball has to be forged, the impurities have to be burned in the furnace, and the ore has to be crushed. So he keeps forging, burning, and crushing.
...
Mr. Li made several boxes of hairpins, hairpins, rings, etc., twisted them into shapes, cut gemstones, carved out patterns, and put together patterns. He put them on the velvet cloth and it was perfect.
I turned around and blinked, why did the clanging sound never stop?
And his little friend no longer looked at his own stove, but sat aside and stared at Hu Qing blankly.
He held the box and sat down as well: "Look at what I made, it looks good."
Li Xianglou slowly glanced at his arms. He could only say that there was nothing new, but there were so many of them that he suspected that there were not that many girls in the Fire City for him to give away.
"Hey, what is she doing? Didn't she say she was making a hammer? Why did she use so many materials?"
Li Xianglou: "She probably likes to use heavy tools."
"Isn't it too much? Isn't it too heavy? A hammer is not an offensive and defensive weapon - hiss, is it a weapon she makes?"
If it is a heavy weapon, of course, the more materials used, the better. Anyway, if the owner's weapon is like an arm, it will feel like a mountain to hit the enemy.
A crushing victory.
Li Xianglou: "No, it's just hammering. I guess she will keep forging it, not only to remove impurities, but also to remove unqualified materials."
"Unqualified materials?" Mr. Li didn't quite understand this statement.
"scrap."
Mr. Li laughed: "How can you have scraps here?"
Li Xianglou did not smile, and stared at Hu Qing's movements with deep eyes: "What she can't help but forge is scrap. She wants to take the best of the best, only the best."
Mr. Li was surprised: "Why?"
Li Xianglou: "When you see her refining weapons, she seems to be a different person. She is serious and stubborn. This kind of person cannot tolerate sand in her eyes - when she is concentrating on the art of weapons."
Mr. Li: "So?"
Li Xianglou: "So, she has to strive for the best. Her nature is to be the best and achieve the best breakthrough."
"What a great talent for the weapon master." Li Xianglou said.
When the elders in the family are nurturing the younger ones, they say, if you can have higher demands on yourself than your elders have on you, our family will have no worries.
I heard all the children pouring out their sorrows with bitter faces. Our elders have such strict requirements, but we still need stricter self-discipline? We are just children!
But some people gradually understood that sentence, and that was him.
Without him, as long as you love it, as long as you want to pursue it, you don't need pressure from others. You can't stand your own laziness and flaws.
Dang-dang-dang, dang-dang, dang-dang, amidst the rhythmic sound, Li Xianglou unconsciously fell into the memories of his childhood.
As for Mr. Li - he just felt bored, then in a daze, and then - fell asleep leaning on Li Xianglou.
Until a voice woke them up: "What are you two doing?"
Hu Qing looked at the two people who were sleeping soundly with their heads close together inexplicably: "Aren't you refining weapons?"
The two looked up at her stupidly, jumped up at the same time, and quickly touched their heads and faces to check their clothes.
Hu Qing was speechless: "It's like I can do anything to you."
Looking at the exact same movements at the same frequency, it's hard not to wonder if they have experienced something together before, such as plotting, being caught, etc.
Li Xianglou: "Have you finished practicing?"
Hu Qing: "It's finally taking shape."
Li Xianglou: "Is the drawing finished?" What a pity, why did he fall asleep? He didn't see anything.
Hu Qing looked at him strangely: "What is carved in the hammer? Aren't you afraid of exploding yourself?"
Originally she wanted to carve something, increase the gravity firepower or something, but at that point, she felt something in her heart, which made her feel that these were superfluous and she just needed a simple hammer.
Give up decisively.
Hu Qing touched his face: "How long has it been? Why do I feel like I've lost weight?"
Still a little tired.
Li Xianglou and Mr. Li pinched their fingers at the same time and suddenly stared: "Two hundred days!"
So shocked.
Hu Qing ah: "Two hundred days, no wonder."
She didn't stop for a moment, and she hadn't slept or closed her eyes for two hundred days. As expected, the immortal's body is hardy. How many blessings the boss wants.
"Where are your refining tools?" she asked.
Li Xianglou silently walked to his refining furnace. It was still burning, and it was probably burned to slag.
Mr. Li generously shared with her: "You can pick two, and pick two more."
Hu Qing looked at it, remained silent for a long time, and said, "No wonder Mr. Li is so beautiful, he has the pleasure of acting whenever the occasion arises."
"Ah, what you said is good." Mr. Li nodded his fingers and met his confidant's squinting eyes: "There are many hardships in life. It's not a loss if you grab the fun you can get your hands on first."
Hu Qing nodded, I hope you will remain true to your heart and never suffer the pain of not being able to love me.
