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Chapter 125: Secret Formation Black Hammer

 A few hours later, Sun Huo woke up from his deep sleep. Instead of getting up and tidying up quickly as usual, he closed his eyes tightly and didn't want to open them at all.

At this moment, he wished that when he opened his eyes, he would still see the rough ceiling of his original stone room. In this way, he could still tell himself that everything he had experienced before was just a nightmare.

But feeling the cool breath coming from under his body, Sun Huo sighed softly. He slowly sat up and opened his eyes helplessly.

The unfamiliar environment and different room layout clearly told him that everything yesterday happened really.

Now he needs to accept the reality and cheer up before he can plan a way out for himself.

It is impossible to leave Luoyun Sect right away. At present, we have to stay for a while before we can get the chance to go out.

Looking down and seeing that he was wearing a black outfit, Sun Huo stood up, began to take off his belt, and took off his clothes one by one.

I originally thought that my strong and capable appearance would win more appreciation and recognition, but now that I am in this situation, there is no need to put any more effort into my appearance.

After neatly changing into a gray shorts, the youthful heroic spirit that was originally vigorous faded away, and it was no longer as eye-catching as before. At first glance, he looked like a tall porter.

While walking around and gesticulating with his hands and feet, Sun Huo was trying on the clothes to see if they fit, while also checking the utensils and every corner in the stone room.

Soon he discovered something unusual.

This stone room was actually blessed with restrictions. Not only was he unable to damage it at all with his current level of cultivation, even his spiritual thoughts were bounced back when he touched it, making it impossible to penetrate even the slightest bit.

He could not find any loopholes or relative weaknesses in the entire six walls of the stone chamber.

Looking at the sapphire bed where I just lay down to sleep, in addition to the gorgeous carvings on the outside, the breath it emits can cool the body and clear the mind, eliminating the irritation that comes from outside. It doesn't seem like it is for a Qi practitioner.

Objects equipped and used by disciples.

Recalling that Uncle Wang said that this place had been vacant for a long time, Sun Huo couldn't help but wonder. What kind of weird master was the previous owner of this secret room who would bury himself deep underground to live and practice?

It's like being in jail.

Since there is no other place worthy of attention in the secret room, Sun Huo is going to go outside to see what is going on. After all, when he came here before, he was already in a state of despair. He just wanted to have a place to stay immediately, and did not check very carefully.

Around.

He reached out and pushed out the stone door, and a surging hot breath rushed towards him. Sun Huo looked back and saw that the light emitted by the sapphire bed in the secret room was a little brighter, as if it was competing with the incoming heat wave.<

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He closed the stone door with his backhand, and Sun Huo stood beside the door without taking out the command arrow to activate the light shield to protect himself.

After closing his eyes and feeling the heat wave carefully for a while, Sun Huo almost felt confident.

Based on his current physical condition, if he does not rely on magic weapons to protect him, he can probably only stay here for about a quarter of an hour, and then he will be roasted to the point of exhaustion.

This situation made Sun Huo feel very surprised. Such a short stay seemed not enough to accomplish anything. So what is the significance of opening such a hall? Is it possible that the monks have to maintain themselves here at all times?

The protection failed.

Secretly thinking about the possible uses of this hall, Sun Huo reached out to take out the command arrow from his storage bag so as to activate the shield to protect himself.

"Huh?!" Sun Huo exclaimed unconsciously.

Starting a few feet in front of him, there were very strange and twisted lines carved on the ground. Some looked thick and sparse, while others were slender and dense.

Previously, because the entire hall was dark and he was walking in a hurry, he didn't notice the existence of these magic circle runes at all.

Out of curiosity, Sun Huo took out his command arrow and activated the shield, then quickly ran along the corner.

After a while, when Sun Huo almost ran around the entire hall, he was finally able to confirm one thing. The entire black hall could be said to be built for this mysterious circular array.
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In addition, in order to facilitate the monks to approach the central bell-shaped light shield, a blank channel about ten feet wide was left in front of the casting hammer for people to walk.

Following this passage to the center of the hall, even though he was protected by the command arrow, Sun Huo could still feel the heat slowly seeping in through the protective shield on his body.

It is true that refining requires high temperature, but what is really needed is a relatively stable and controllable firepower.

As for the flames in this bell-shaped light shield, not only the temperature has exceeded the requirements for refining, but it is also extremely violent. If the materials are put in, let alone smelting and purifying, it will be destroyed without going in.

The moving fire was dazzling and dazzling. Sun Huo just looked at it for a while and felt that his eyes were completely white. Then he quickly lowered his head and closed his eyes. It took a while before he recovered.

There is nothing visible on the bell-shaped mask, and the only thing left is the casting hammer beside me.

The hammer is completely black, and the hammer heads at both ends are round and square. Its appearance is no different from the sledgehammer used by ordinary blacksmiths.

What is rare is that this hammer is actually formed in one piece, instead of the usual structure of a metal hammer head set on a wooden hammer handle. Sun Huo chuckled lightly and didn't pay much attention to it.

Although the one-piece hammer has not appeared in the world, it is because it is easy to break at the connection due to stress. This hammer is obviously not a common object, so it cannot be measured by common sense.

Under the light of the fire, he could see that the hammer handle was carved with circles of stripes, which looked very simple.

Although it had been a long time since he had done the hard work of blacksmithing, Sun Huo still half-bent down habitually, holding the middle of the hammer handle with his left hand and trying to lift it up.

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Fang Yi exerted a little force, and Sun Huo immediately noticed something strange. The casting hammer was not lifted easily by him as expected, but it stopped motionless on the base.

Faced with this situation, Sun Huo's expression changed, and he became a little surprised and uncertain.

The casting hammer is not isolated with a photomask. I guess there should be no restriction protection on the top. Although I didn't use much strength just now, it was more than enough to pick up such a small thing.

After pondering for a moment, Sun Huo still held the handle of the hammer and tried again.

Five points of force, eight points of force, ten points of force!

Because he still had to hold the command arrow to activate the shield to protect himself, Sun Huo could only use one hand to lift the hammer. After trying his best, he finally grabbed this weird black hammer from the base.

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At this time, Sun Huo had large beads of sweat on his forehead. Leng Yi's face had also turned red, and there were faint blood vessels bulging at the base of his neck.

After a while, Sun Huo gently put the black hammer back on the base, raised his hand to wipe his sweat, and let out a heavy breath.

Sun Huo never expected that this hammer would be so heavy. It didn't look that big, but even his Xuan Que couldn't compare with it.

Can such a hammer really be used to build things? Sun Huo is deeply doubtful about this issue. Not to mention whether anyone can use it normally, even the best materials will be smashed into pieces with one hammer.

How to proceed with subsequent casting.

Xu held the handle of the hammer and gently rubbed it with his thumb. Only then did Sun Huo realize that the circles of stripes on the handle of the hammer were actually composed of countless densely packed small runes. With his current eyesight alone, it was almost impossible to see

See what it looks like.

With such superb and complicated casting skills, this black hammer seems to be no longer a magical weapon that he knows.

But why is such a rare treasure left unattended here? Is it just because of its heavy weight? Sun Huo has more questions in his mind.

After hesitating for a while, Sun Huo looked around with a guilty conscience, and after making sure there was nothing strange or feeling like he was being watched, he started to recite the incantation.

He typed three or four magic tricks that he knew in succession to collect treasures. The surface of Wu Hammer just flashed with black light, and then there was no reaction. He couldn't even zoom in or out. Even the glow from the storage bag couldn't.

Shake it even a little bit.

What he did just now was not that he was really bold enough to take the treasure for himself, but after seeing this situation, Sun Huo also understood what was going on.

In all likelihood, this hammer cannot be collected and can only be carried by monks. Although it is not known what it can be used for, it is no wonder that such a cumbersome thing will be abandoned and idle.

When he walked to the exit and looked back, he saw that there were only one hammer and one mask standing next to each other in the entire hall. Sun Huo couldn't help but make a somewhat malicious guess. Someone wouldn't be asking for a hammer to smash the mask here. After all, this light

The cover is just a bell shape.

"Using a hammer to ring a bell, I can't think of such a stupid thing." Sun Huo thought mockingly for a moment, then left the black hall with a wry smile.

On the other side of the cave where discarded magic weapons were piled up, Sun Huo didn't bother to check anymore. He used the command arrow to return to the Heavenly Palace and hurriedly walked outside.

Along the way, he saw five or six disciples in forged blue brocade robes in the temple, busy going back and forth. It seemed that the male and female disciples who came here every day to rent the weapon refining room or request to refine various weapons were still there.

Quite a few.

Thinking about the days ahead of him running errands and doing odd jobs, Sun Huo felt a little depressed and immediately hurriedly walked out of the Tiangong Hall.

When he came outside the main hall, the depressed feeling suddenly dissipated a lot, but Sun Huo felt confused and didn't know where to go.

"Forget it, let's just walk around." Sun Huo sighed softly, remembering that he got the only disc magic weapon after entering the school, and was going to take it out to practice and try it out. This will make it easier to go out in the future, without having to rely on two legs.

Ran away.


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