In fact, the bearded strong man had tried his best and was unable to extract black iron from the meteorite. Now Song Yanluo threatened him, which made him even more afraid. He was afraid of being killed, so he could only bite the bullet and said in a trembling voice:
"I know, I will definitely speed up the smelting and do my best..."
Song Yanluo snorted coldly, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he scolded sternly: "Fart, you idiot, listen up, if I don't see Xuan Tie today, I will kill you. "
The bearded man was really frightened, and his whole body was shaking like chaff. He could only agree: "I understand, I will refine it."
Seeing his appearance, Song Yanluo also felt that there was little hope, and he became more and more disgusted in his heart. He decided to torture the bearded man at night. Then the young strong man around him would be even more annoying. He decided to deal with them all, and wanted to punish him.
Without any hesitation, he said in a deep voice: "Well, I will send you another helper, and let this boy refine the black iron with you."
The bearded strong man followed the other person's pointer and looked over. Only then did he realize the presence of Qiu Yu. He actually recognized the other person and knew that this person was quite unusual. However, refining black iron was extremely difficult, and he also needed to possess fire-attribute skills.
, even he can't succeed, no matter how many idle people there are, it's useless.
Unexpectedly, the head guard arranged this, so he had no choice but to obey, nodded in agreement, and continued to apply the technique, making the flames between his palms turn red, still burning the slightly melted black iron, hoping for a miracle in his heart.
life in order to avoid punishment.
Song Yanluo said again: "Boy, from now on you two will be responsible for extracting black iron from small pieces of meteorite. If there is still no progress tonight, don't blame me for being ruthless. I will have to break your legs." Because of jealousy, he
I want to take this opportunity to punish this guy, but I am currently employing people, so I have to find an excuse.
In fact, Qiu Yu has been paying attention to what the strong bearded man is doing, and is thinking to himself, even though you practice fire-attribute skills, you are so weak that you can't completely melt the meteorite, so how can you extract it?
It would be surprising if there could be progress.
He also guessed that the old guy Song Yanluo had no good intentions and obviously wanted to take the opportunity to inflict torture. So the only way out now was to extract Xuan Tie as soon as possible in order to avoid punishment, so he nodded and said: "Well... I will do the same.
Try your best."
Seeing that this boy showed no fear, the bearded strong man sighed in his heart, I really don’t know how high the sky is, but when you cry, I’m afraid you and I won’t be able to save our legs. Thinking of this, a look of almost despair flashed in his eyes.
Colorful, as if I saw the old guy hitting me hard with an iron rod...
Song Yanluo was so calm that Song Yanluo was a little stunned. He became angry and became angry. He said fiercely: "It's good that you know. I will do what I said. At dusk, I will come to patrol. I won't see Xuan by then."
Iron, I’ll break your legs with my own hands, and let’s go.”
After some threats, the old guy walked away surrounded by a few scoundrels, his figure gradually moved away, and finally left here.
That is to say, after taking a look at Qiu Yu just now, the bearded strong man regarded this boy as nothing, as if he was going to use up the last bit of spiritual power to refine it. It was obvious that he had no hope at all for Qiu Yu's appearance. He could only
I hope that I can extract the black iron and even escape the disaster.
In this case, Qiu Yu just shook his head and turned to look at a group of strong men in the distance. Those guys in the middle did not dare to slack off at all. They all set up their postures and used their special skills to divide the meteorites.
Break down into small pieces for smelting.
One of the powerful men of Wanjian Sect opened his lunge, clenched his fist behind his left hand, and pointed the two fingers of his right hand towards the index, releasing a silver edge that fell on the meteorite like a laser. Any cultivator with a little knowledge was stunned.
It can be seen that the light is extremely lethal and can pierce steel. However, the meteorite is so hard that only a shallow mark appears.
This strong man moved the edge slowly bit by bit, concentrating his energy and not daring to be careless. After all, they were all assigned tasks. If they failed to complete the task at night, they would not be able to eat, and then they would be severely punished.
castigate.
Another strong man on the right waved his palm like a knife, and also released green light, which fell on the mark after the silver light passed by, making the cut deeper...
In short, a group of strong men each showed their abilities, and no one dared to be lazy. For them, no one thought about escaping or doing anything else. It was a blessing to be able to eat without being beaten.
After watching for a moment, Qiu Yu simply took a few steps back and sat on a rock. He had no intention of helping, which seemed quite unusual.
Such a phenomenon attracted the attention of the guard. A sturdy guy came over quickly with a whip in his hand, and cursed with a ferocious face: "Young man, if you don't work, why are you lazy here?"
The guard was shirtless, and the animal skin vest he wore was open, exposing his furry chest hair. He looked like a vicious person. As he cursed, he rounded his arms and whipped the whip.
Seeing the whip coming towards his head, Qiu Yu frowned, then waved his hand, and a soft spiritual power rushed over, causing the whip to change direction and miss, and passed close to him, and was struck on the ground.
After all, it was the cultivation of a strong man who solved the evil deeds in an understatement. The guard was stunned and then became furious. No slave dared to do this. He shouted angrily: "You bastard, you still dare to fight back.
You are tired of living, I will destroy you."
I have been aggrieved enough. I can't let my lackeys torture me anymore. Qiu Yu made up his mind and said calmly: "I came here specifically to extract black iron. It is no exaggeration to say that I am the only one who has this skill."
, if you cripple me and I won’t be able to work anymore, I’m afraid you won’t be able to eat and will have to walk away.”
He responded to those words, even confused and bluffed! This is also a true portrayal of Qiu Yu not taking the ordinary path. Both his momentum and words shocked the guard, who stared at him with triangular eyes and looked at him with some doubts.
Regarding the matter of extracting black iron, the guards also knew the details. It was said that the ancestor of the sea monster had limited time and urgently needed the black iron to be used. However, several days passed without any progress at all, so that the leader Song Yanluo's temper changed.
He is very bad, often gets angry, and they see it all.
If it is true what he said, then it really cannot be moved. If it is broken, no one will be able to extract the black iron. I am afraid that they, the guards, will not be held responsible.
However, having a slave stop the atrocities made the guard feel very humiliated and said angrily: "Fart, then you are just sitting here and not working. You obviously need to be dealt with."
Unexpectedly, Qiu Yu sneered and responded disdainfully: "Do you want to deal with me? You are not qualified. Your leader has already said before that if the black iron cannot be extracted today, he will break my legs, so you will
Don't worry about it, just wait and watch the excitement in the evening."