It is indeed very big, one foot long and at least eight centimeters in diameter. It is indeed a ferocious thing. Any man who owns it will definitely kill countless enemies in his love life...
Zi Di couldn't let go of his old face. He glanced at it a few times, and after secretly marveling a few times, he chose to shift his gaze and look elsewhere.
Old Man Li and Old Man Wu were old and thick-skinned, so they happily moved in to see the one carefully. Old Man Li even reached out to touch the still warm weapon, and measured the size with his hand, "Tsk tsk! Boy, are you okay?
Will he build it for himself? Is that what your guy is like? Wow! Then all the girls who come to you will enjoy it!"
Old man Wu didn't believe it. How could it be possible? If something from a little guy was so powerful, how could it be so good?
Absolutely impossible!
"Boy, I have to admit that you are indeed a genius! You can build this thing. You are worthy of Liu Feng. But boy, dreams are great, but reality is skinny. It is impossible for you to have such a guy in your life.
Yes, stop dreaming!"
Liu Feng rolled his eyes, Damn, it’s not like he wanted to cause this. Damn it, it’s all the fault of Shenlong. I’ll definitely find an opportunity to rectify it later. I’ve ignored it for a long time and my skin is itchy. How dare you do such a thing?
Things come and I embarrass myself greatly.
"Haha, I didn't mean it!"
Liu Feng actually really wanted to say it himself. This guy was actually made to be very similar to his own, but he couldn't say these words. As soon as he said these words, he would definitely be stared at by the three women on the side.
.
Picking up this mighty thing, Liu Feng was going to throw it into the furnace, or let it go back into the furnace and rebuild it. If more people knew about this thing, big trouble would definitely happen.
"Wait a minute!"
The Purple Emperor spoke at this time and stopped Liu Feng's move in time.
Liu Feng looked at Zi Di in confusion. He didn't understand why he asked him to stop.
Do you want to take it back and treasure it? But it seems to have no collection value. No matter where you put it, it seems to hurt your eyes.
"Leave it to me. This is the first weapon you have made. It should be treasured!"
What Zi Di said made Liu Feng startled. His guess was quite accurate. Zi Di indeed had bad habits!
The regretful eyes of Old Man Li and Old Man Wu clearly showed that they actually wanted to do this, but because the goddess Liulan in their hearts was here, they were afraid of being scolded, so they never found a chance to speak.
It would be a good idea to let His Majesty the Purple Emperor snatch it away.
Disappointed, deeply disappointed.
The Purple Emperor needed it, and Liu Feng didn't want to offend others, so he had to hand it over to him. The Purple Emperor carefully put it into the storage ring, as if he were treating the most precious treasure in the world.
"Boy, I understand now. As long as you have enough metal and fire, and your own spiritual power to persist, forging weapons is actually that simple. It doesn't take as long as armor!"
Old Man Li was bored for a long time before he said to Liu Feng.
Liu Feng looked at the furnace and nodded in agreement. Indeed, as Old Man Li said, forging weapons is indeed easier and takes less time. However, the demand for spiritual power is also extremely abnormal, and there is not enough spiritual power.
Without strong support, it would be impossible to complete the casting of weapons.
From moment to moment until the weapon is formed, it is always under the control of spiritual power. Even if it is interrupted in the middle, it will cause the metal to become useless and start over.
From melting to cooling, it is not only necessary to master the degree of melting, but also the water temperature and time of cooling.
If the melt is not soft enough, it will cause cracks when cooling. If the water temperature is too high or too low, it will also cause the metal to crack and break.
All of this requires a long period of practice.
But Liu Feng can, because he has his own totem beast Shenlong, and Shenlong will handle all the difficult-to-control areas perfectly. Liu Feng doesn't need to worry about it at all.
"What weapon can withstand at least one blow from the powerful Emperor of Strength?" Liu Feng suddenly asked Old Man Li.
Old Man Wu heard Liu Feng's words and came over curiously. As for Fen Lingxuan and the others, they had already bid farewell to Zi Di and went out to relax outside the courtyard. They really didn't dare to stay with these people anymore. It was too shameless...
"Generally, a low-grade Lihuang strongman can achieve the effect you mentioned with a single strike of a fourth-grade weapon, but the chance is not high. If the Lihuang strongman's attack lasts for one second longer,
Time, even a fifth-grade weapon, will be broken."
Old Man Li frowned, thought for a while, shook his head and told Liu Feng that this was impossible.
Liu Feng is also a little disappointed. The Nine Dragon Glazed Spear has been sealed by the three Zi Rihai brothers and cannot be used. Now he only relies on the Dragon Spirit Sword transformed from the dragon to fight against the enemy. Is there any way to continue like this for a long time?
, Shenlong has the benefits of Shenlong, and turning it into a Dragon Spirit Sword is not the solution. It is completely overkill.
Liu Feng finally wanted to test how many weapons he could cast. Anyway, Old Man Li had enough metal here, and with the material provided by the Purple Emperor, he was not afraid of waste, so he decided to cast it a few more times.
Zi Di, Old Man Li, and Old Man Wu did not object. Instead, they urged Liu Feng to continue, letting him cast as long as he wanted without worrying about time and materials.
As soon as he jumped onto the platform, Old Man Li helped put a lot more carbon spirit stones into the furnace, and Liu Feng started casting again.
Soon, another weapon came out, this time it was much more normal, it was a long knife.
Liu Feng warned Shenlong that if it dared to cause trouble again, it would not be free for half a year. Liu Feng threatened that it would rather hide in the spiritual power tower of Purple Alliance Academy to practice than let it come out to fight.
In this way, Shenlong was frightened and did not dare to do anything else.
"Baby! I can't cure you anymore!"
Liu Feng looked at the normal weapons and felt very proud. Shenlong just obeyed.
Flying onto the platform again, this time Liu Feng took out a one-meter-sized metal block from the second-grade metal pile, put it directly into the furnace, and started a new round of melting.
The casting time of second-grade weapons takes a long time. This metal block is very hard and takes a long time to melt and cool down, and the number of times is also several times longer.
Under such a cycle, the time is fully 50% longer than that of casting a first-grade weapon.
However, Liu Feng didn't feel tired at all. The worst thing he could do was use up more spiritual power. The most important thing to do was the dragon. All the fire control time and cooling time were done by it. Liu Feng was doing his job comfortably.
Incomparable.
The three people from Zi Di beside the fire were already tired of watching. Liu Feng was still jumping up and down like a normal person, not showing signs of fatigue at all.
"What kind of monster is this kid? Why don't you feel tired?" Old Man Li muttered depressedly. He had already released the Carbon Spirit Stone several times. If it had been him, he would have gone to bed to rest.