The Thunder Tiger Monster shook its head on Ling Yu's palm, and looked at Ling Yu with big eyes and small eyes. They both smiled helplessly. The Thunder Tiger Monster didn't care about the existence of the pyramid, in its heart
I only remember one thing, that is, anyone who dares to threaten Ling Yu is its biggest enemy in this life, and will end up with no bones left.
Ling Yu curled his lips angrily and said nothing, fearing that Mi Xiu would have difficulty in forging and various 'accidents' in his anger.
Ling Yu closed his eyes and mentally communicated with Mi Xiu on the purple-gold seat in the pyramid control room. Immediately, a hole the size of an eyeball appeared above the golden-green high platform again. The space was distorted and then rotated rapidly. Ling Yu's palm dragged the thunder that had shrunk to the size of a finger.
The tiger monster was also rotated and sucked into the hollow by this pulling force.
The fluctuations in the space slowly weakened, and the vast golden space formed in Ling Yu's mind once again returned to a calm state of silence where even the slightest breeze could not detect the flow.
"Hey, if you only provide me with such fragile fine iron, it's hard for a clever woman to make a meal without straw, let alone a charming woman like me who is so beautiful in the world and can charm all living beings in the blink of an eye."
"Let's just make do with it. Anyway, your current strength is enough!" Mi Xiu lazily leaned on the comfortable back chair, swaying his sultry golden hair with his slender, transparent fingers.
, pursed his lips and said slowly.
Immediately, golden light emerged from the fingertips, turning into a golden light and shining into the large screen in front of him.
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buzzing
The screen changed, and a slightly ancient and dignified room containing a strong violent factor appeared on the screen.
There is a row of cyan furnace cauldrons placed in the room, which are about three meters square in size and are shaped like a cube. The four legs supporting the furnace cauldron are fixed on the floor as firmly as a mountain.
The surface of the furnace cauldron was carved with patterns that Ling Yu had never seen before. They looked like monsters, breathing clouds and spitting mist, looking up to the sky and roaring, or sitting crouched.
The surface on which the statue was engraved was also covered with a layer of obscure lines, which were intertwined and twisted like lush vines, exuding a terrifying pressure that even Ling Yu could not imagine.
Inside the green cauldron, four ferocious eagle beaks roared in as if they were shattering the sky. The eagle head, the size of an adult's head, opened its sharp beak. Even the subtle feather patterns on the eagle's head were clearly carved.
Exquisite.
A two-meter-square platform protrudes from the bottom of the furnace cauldron. The surface is densely covered with obscure silk threads. It may have been set up to enhance its resistance to high temperatures. The upper eaves of the platform are tightly attached to the eagle's chin.
The eagle's beak is open, and there is indeed a circular cavity inside. It can be imagined that the inside is full of channels for injecting something into the cauldron.
In the secret room that is overall blue, there is a hill-shaped forging material with a shiny metallic color stacked next to the furnace. Controlling the elegant figure in the room, with a flick of his finger, the metal materials piled aside were immediately moved by an invisible force.
The packages were all stuffed into the green furnace cauldron.
The cauldron shook slightly, and immediately four icy-colored flames that could easily incinerate top-level monsters were spat out from the mouths of four eagles with their mouths open.
Suddenly bombarded on the piled metal, the air in the chamber seemed to evaporate instantly, the waves rolled, and the temperature increased a lot. The metal materials piled up like a hill were seen to be decomposing and melting at an extremely fast speed.
The surface shimmered with a dazzling reddish-brown color, and Michu's soul perception gave out a trace of consciousness, controlling the ice-blue flame to a critical point that ordinary metal could withstand.
The end of two-quarters of an hour has just passed, and the metal hill inside the furnace, which was continuously burned by ice-blue flames, was only the size of a washbasin, and it was like a thick red-brown water droplet spread flatly on the raised platform.
Immediately afterwards, the obscure lines on the surface of the platform changed, forming six grooves in the shape of flying knives. The reddish-brown metal water droplets slid into them. The ice-blue flame was extinguished instantly, and an extremely cold air flow roared inside the furnace.
Then, the reddish-brown metal melt quickly turned into a dark red solid, forming a weapon that looked like a flying knife. It had no metallic luster at all, but was as silent as a dead thing.
A trace of soul control from Mi Xiu's soul controlled the six dark red flying knives that were initially tempered. They slowly flew out of the cyan furnace and followed the trajectory to the purple-gold control room, where they landed in front of Mi Xiu.
on the square table.
Michu's hollow golden eyes glanced at the six reddish-brown flying knives neatly arranged on the table, squinting his eyes and curling his lips in disdain.
"Hey, I thought that it would be my turn to forge such a piece of rubbish. This flying knife is not as strong as a piece of paper. If it were sent back to the original world, wouldn't it be a big blow to my mother?
The sign, bah, bah, bah, is my lady’s reputation!”
Mi Xiu said with helpless regret.
His hands lazily formed a golden mark emitting powerful spiritual energy fluctuations in the air. It floated to the top of the square table, separated, turned into a six-foot mark, and was immediately embedded on the flying knife.
With a flick of his slender fingers, six cyan inner elixirs appeared in the air in front of Mi Xiu. These six cyan inner elixirs were all six top-level monster inner elixirs that Ling Yu had bought at one time at the Urant auction venue.
I didn't even bother to refine the wind attribute ones myself, so I gave them all to Mi Xiu.
Even though it was Ling Yu, he couldn't help but feel cramped at that time.
Mi Xiu's golden eyes stared calmly at the six cyan demonic beast inner elixirs floating in the air. After a disdainful glance, he flicked his fingers and drove them into the six flying knives with a strong force.
Within the handle, you can still hear the slight screams of the souls of monsters.
"It's still not high-grade enough. No matter how ordinary materials are, you can't forge a sharp spiritual weapon. With a little polishing, maybe you can barely reach the level of a quasi-spiritual weapon. Try it, and there's nothing I can't do, even if it's garbage.
I can also squeeze out the last bit of use value from the materials."
"Bah, it's this young lady, this girl, this fairy..." Mi Xiu muttered in a low voice.
Golden spiritual power swarmed out from the fingers of his hands and flew towards the six flying knives. The powerful and unparalleled golden spiritual power formed two plate-sized millstones, constantly rubbing against the dull blades.
"It seems that it will take a day of practice to achieve the results I expected. Slowly, I can sustain it even if I practice it for a year. Just don't ruin my reputation, and I can't let Master Ling Yu
Look down on me."
A sharp look appeared on Mi Xiu's face and he said calmly.
In a cave in a crack in the endless mountains of monsters, Ling Yu, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes, had now put on a black outfit, and a silver monster lay lazily on his shoulders.
, the tail drooped to Ling Yu's chest, constantly sweeping back and forth, as if sweeping away the dust on his clothes.
(To be continued, I would like to shamelessly recommend you to collect it and crush it to death!——)