Chapter 233 Magic Treasure

The mother dragon arrogantly bargained with Qin Jian and asked for a certain amount of reward before she was willing to work odd jobs under Qin Jian for a few days.

Poor Gabilila was scolded by Qin Jian for a long time, and the lord even raised a big slap like a palm-leaf fan.

The black iron dwarves put down their work and opened their eyes one by one to see the delicate and beautiful woman being scolded by the lord.

The lord really doesn't understand how to cherish the fragrance and jade. Many black iron dwarves thought this way in their hearts. Even Master Gimley couldn't bear it anymore and ran over to plead for mercy.

Women always have some advantages, especially beautiful women, which are more obvious!

The female dragon's weak posture won the sympathy of all dwarves.

"I'm against you." Qin Jian scolded. The mother dragon is becoming more and more distorted now. Not only does it not share the worries and problems for the master, but it also takes the opportunity to rob.

Gabbirila lost a big man, tears rolled in her eyes with grievance, and the dwarves' hearts were broken.

"Sir, just curse a few more." Gimley jumped up and hugged Qin Jian's thick arm, and his body swayed back and forth like a swing.

"Blow it, you beat it!" Mother Long stubbornly stretched out his little face and said hatefully, biting his lips tightly.

Jabilila was sure of Qin Jian and didn't dare to hit her. Although this despicable lord was sometimes extremely vicious, his nature was actually pretty good.

"You think I don't dare to hit you, right?" Qin Jian spitted into the palm of his hand. Gimley pouted his big butt and tried hard to sway the lord's arm.

If this eight-pound slap really hits this beauty's face, wouldn't it be swelling her little face?

The scene was extremely stalemate, and Gabilila looked at Qin Jian with a red face and hatred in her eyes.

I want to betray! The thoughts that have echoed in the mother dragon's heart again sounded again.

Qin Jian was almost angry to death. Among all his demon pets, the only one who always lets his doves be can't educate him.

The big slap slapped down hard, and Gabbiral didn't even frown, but tears flowed out.

The dwarves turned their heads together, and they couldn't bear to see such a delicate and beautiful woman being beaten.

Without the assault as I imagined, Gimley slightly turned his head and narrowed his eyes to look at Qin Jian.

The scene exceeded the dwarf's imagination and ability to bear it. Gimley's heart suddenly beat so hard that he fell directly from Qin Jian's arm and fell to the ground.

There was a despicable evil smile on the face of the lord. The big slap he slapped out at some point and slowly pulled her in front of him. The distance between the two was no more than three fingers!

Gimley's old face turned red in an instant, and he quickly turned his head over.

The female dragon, who was still arrogant just now, was completely at a loss. Qin Jian's big hand has always been so powerful that it tightly hangs her, almost making her breathless.

What made Gabbilila feel particularly panicked was that this despicable master now half-tilted his neck, stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, and approached him little by little.

Well, if you look at it at this close distance, this man's lips are still quite sexy.

A hot breath hit the mother dragon's face with the Lord's breath, making Gabilila's whole body soft and a numb feeling.

The female dragon swallowed nervously and placed her hands on her towering chest like a conditioned reflex. She knew that if she didn't do this, her towering would be close to the man's body.

The dwarves watching the show opened their mouths wide and couldn't bear to blink.

"What are you doing?" The female dragon smiled far-fetchedly and asked knowingly.

"What do you think?" Qin Jian's eyes even became evil, and he blew gently to the female dragon who was close to him.

His heartbeats very hard! The female dragon could clearly feel the impact sound coming from his chest.

Dragon God, I am his demon pet. How could he treat a sacred dragon like this? Gabbirila shouted in her heart.

"Give you two choices." Qin Jian held the other hand around the female dragon's slender waist, "One is to be obedient in the future, and the other is to be demoted from the identity of a demon pet to a slave!"

"Slave?" Gabbiera almost got furious by the word.

"Yeah, sex slave!"

The female dragon suddenly became shorter. These three associated words were so simple and casual to say from the lord's mouth.

"I give you three breaths to make a choice, and you only have one chance! Any resistance is in vain!" Qin Jian slowly lowered his head and moved towards Gabilila's bright red lips inch by inch.

"I choose the first one!" Mother Long said impatiently, then pushed Qin Jian away and stepped on his big feet.

The dwarves were filled with regret! A good erotic drama ended abruptly.

The female dragon's little face was shining with flames from the stove, and the red shines.

"I'm so good!" Qin Jian reached out and twisted Gabilila's face.

"No matter what you look at, you don't have to work?" Gimley shouted to the black iron dwarfs watching. Everyone knew that he was the most excited to watch just now.

Gabbirilla only felt that the world was impermanent, and she wanted to be a noble sacred fire dragon. Anyone on the Continent of Tans would have to retreat when they saw him. Now she has fallen to the point of almost becoming a slave, and she is still the kind of slave lying on the bed!

The mother dragon was filled with grievances, but no one told her, let alone how painful it was.

"Come here." Qin Jian waved to the female dragon who was still standing in a daze and put the gentian gun on the stove.

"Sir, I'll give you the forged equipment." Gimley said.

"No." Qin Jian refused the dwarf's kindness, "Go to do your own thing, I'll do it myself."

That being said, how could Jimley be willing to let go of the lord's posture. Jimley was still ashamed to hold a bad mind. Lord Lord's forging technology must be not very good, otherwise how could he create something without a hammer?

"Then I'll pull the bellows for you!"

"This... don't want it either." With the sacred dragon here, what do you need to pull the bellows and add coal?

The dwarf master was confused, wondering whether the lord was teasing himself or to be honest.

He told Gabbirila his request, and the female dragon listened absent-mindedly and kept nodding.

"Start work!" Qin Jian said to the mother dragon, and at the same time, his hands quickly changed and he made several magic tricks for refining weapons.

Because the gentian gun itself is a finished product, it does not need to be as complicated as refining raw materials. It only needs to refine the gentian gun to the appropriate requirements and add its own spiritual consciousness. Therefore, refining the weapon this time can be said to be a very simple thing and is also the first step for Qin Jian to practice.

Gimley really didn't know what the gestures of Lord Lord meant. After watching them for a long time, he couldn't see anything. However, the flame released by the delicate beauty who was bullied just now was really strong.

The dwarf master did not expect that there were fire magicians in this world who could increase the temperature of the flame to this extent. Could this beauty be the identity of a fire magician? The dwarf was careful.

In an instant, the temperature of the stove reached three thousand Hess, and the gentian gun was mounted on the stove. Although there was no movement, the gun body became red.

While recalling the magic tricks of refining weapons, Qin Jian waved his hands awkwardly, mobilizing the demonic energy in his body, and hitting the dragon gall spear again and again.

"Keep this temperature!" Qin Jian reminded Gabilila.

Once you reborn, you will be familiar with it twice. After using the originally awkward weapon refining technique for one round, it gradually became easy to use. The release of demonic energy in your body did not have the dissonance of dissonance, and became extremely smooth.

This is the first step in refining weapons, leaving many magic tricks on the body of the magic weapon to facilitate the use of subsequent actions.

The temperature in the stove room skyrocketed, and the air was a little distorted. Jimley could not stand it after only a short while. He ran far away and poured a scoop of water on his body from the water tank next to him.

On the other hand, the Lord Lord and the beauty had nothing to do, and there was no sweat on their foreheads.

He is worthy of being the Lord Lord and the Fire Magister! It is impossible for the dwarf to admire him.

Controlling the temperature of the flame is like a child playing a game for Gabriela. Although the high temperature of three thousand Hess requires great magic, Gabriela is a sacred dragon.

After maintaining it for a long time, the originally strong gentian gun even showed signs of melting. Qin Jian beat the entire circle of refining techniques several times. After confirming that he was familiar with it, he said to the female dragon: "Rise the temperature, 5,000 Hess!"

The Mother Dragon is more obedient than anyone else and never mentions any rewards anymore.

The temperature rose again, and not only did Gimley watch not far away, but even the dwarves in the entire stove room could not bear it.

The high temperature of five thousand Hess can almost melt most of the things in the world.

The gentian gun mounted on the stove slowly began to sink from it, which was obviously a sign of softening. A pool of metal liquid overflowed from the gun body, but did not disperse everywhere. Instead, it seemed to be imprisoned by an invisible thing, flowing everywhere in the gun body. The entire gun body was coated with a layer of golden color.

That is the liquid that becomes financialized after essence.

The melting point of the pure gold is much lower than that of Mithril, so it is the first melting substance.

What imprisoned the pure gold was the effect of many magic tricks that Qin Jian had used before. If it weren't for these magic tricks, a lot of waste would be lost once the raw materials of the gentian gun melted.

Gimley was stunned. He had never seen such a strange thing before. The metal that turned into liquid would not flow everywhere? This was beyond all common sense. The dwarf master's beard was smoked by the high temperature and did not notice it. All his attention had been placed on the gentian gun.

Not only Gimley, but even Gabbier, who had been in a daze and mechanically maintaining the temperature, woke up and looked at everything that was happening in front of him in a different way.

Qin Jian held his breath and focused his attention, paid close attention to the movement of the Gendan Spear, and waited for a while before changing his techniques again.

Refining! This is a necessary condition for refining magic weapons. No impurities are allowed in the magic weapons. This will not only reduce the power of the magic weapons, but also make the connection between the master and the magic weapons block.

Although the Gentian Spear is a top holy weapon created by the greatest dwarf craftsmen using soul forging tables, there will definitely be many impurities inside.

Under Qin Jian's technique change, the demonic energy in his body condensed into magic tricks that were invisible to the naked eye and was hit on the gentian spear. Soon, a faint black gas evaporated from the gentian spear.

Gimley's mouth had already opened into a circle. What was this black gas? The dwarf naturally knew that when tempering weapons, he often encountered impurities in the weapons that were tempered, and that was what it was.

However, the dwarf master couldn't figure it out. The lord didn't use a hammer head. He just made a few gestures. How could he achieve this? Could it be the result of the flames cast by the beauty?

Gradually, the black gas emitted from the gentian gun became less and disappeared, which was a sign that the impurities were completely removed.

It is worthy of being a top holy weapon created by the dwarf master. Qin Jian has been useless for a long time and has not dispelled many impurities from the melted essence.

"Raise the temperature again!" Qin Jian issued an order, "Seven Thousand Hess!"

This time, the Misinus began to melt. After continuing the same steps before, the Gentian Spear had almost become as soft as noodles, but the keel bones and dragon teeth showed no signs of melting.

The two most expensive metals in the world blend together, emitting a unique light.

When the eight thousand Hess were in the air, the keel bones melted, and when the nine thousand Hess and the dragon teeth melted.
To be continued...