"The prototype of the King's rank is about to break through." With that little flame in his eyes, Jin Mu finally gave up his unwillingness: "I have already lost half of this bet."
"You just lost half the battle with the flames. As for the result, no one can be sure who will be the final winner until the end." Xiangsi tilted her head and smiled, without any sarcasm or ridicule, with sincerity.
When the two sides are fighting, who is not using their swords and horses to fight hard?
After the war, the winning side does not have to sing and dance to celebrate, and the losing side does not have to cry bitterly to show pain. The honor and favor are not surprised, and the victory or defeat is as usual. That is the real reality.
Losing is not terrible. If you lose, as long as you still have the will to fight and think about yourself in the dead of night and find the right and feasible method, maybe the next game will be victory.
Winning doesn't always happen. If you win, if you lose your mind, don't think about the future, and just get obsessed with winning, maybe you will be defeated like a mountain next time.
People who look down on winning or losing are the scariest people.
Xiangsi glanced at Jinmu, who had calmly accepted losing half the game in just a moment, and had to feel a sense of admiration for that state of mind.
"What you have is the King's Flame. In front of the Chaos Flame, all the flames will not be able to exert their power, and the works produced will be greatly reduced." Jinmu smiled bitterly: "If you lose the flame, you will lose half. Moreover, you
The flames are about to break through the Jun level. With the power of the king and the aura of the Jun level that dominates all fires, the result can be imagined."
Well?
What happened to that girl? Did all the courage to challenge her go to Java? Now she has gained the prestige of others and destroyed her own ambition?
"Then what do you mean, there's no competition?" Xiang couldn't figure it out. He looked into his golden eyes, his mind filled with confusion.
"I will no longer refine weapons for the time being," Jin Mu said with his hands behind his back: "If you can refine a top-quality Xuanwang weapon, I will automatically admit defeat. If not, then I will refine the weapon again to convince you.
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Damn, I did it for a long time just to save effort, but she actually had no reason to refute.
Damn it, that guy is an asshole.
You don't need to think about it, it's just because she is young and inexperienced in bullying her. If she can't refine a good weapon, then she will have a lot of face when she turns the situation around.
What a good calculation.
In an instant, the little bit of good impression Xiangsi had toward someone suddenly disappeared. She glanced sideways, turned her head in frustration, and started to do her unfinished work.
"Ding." With a crisp sound, rows of small bottles fell on the table. Although the heights were inconsistent, they were in order.
"Crack." A handful of snail shells and clam shells that had been knocked into pieces, and the original appearance could no longer be seen, as well as samples of white phoenix eggshells that had been smashed into small pieces, flew onto the table.
, when it falls, it makes a slight sound.
The soft sound stopped, and bursts of colorful light appeared. Small groups of feathers floated and fell from the void, and piles of them appeared. Finally, there was a flash of light, and a long phoenix tail feather stretched across the long table.
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But want to refine feather armor?
Everyone on the stage was stunned for a moment when they saw the piles of feathers.
Want to refine feather armor?
Lan Tian and Lai Ruyi looked at each other, a trace of surprise flashed in their eyes.
Feather armor? It’s the most difficult one to refine?
Jin Mu was also a little stunned.
Among the thousands of artifacts, the most difficult one is the feather armor. Not only is it difficult to gather the materials, but even more difficult is the meticulous work of combining feathers.
When the material is melted, not counting impurities, the ratio of ore to molten liquid is at least three to one, while feathers are measured in quantity, and the ratio is one thousand to one, that is, one thousand feathers.
After the hair is melted, it can only be concentrated into the amount of one feather.
The most important steps for feather armor are two-step. The first step is to condense the armor into shape. The second step is to combine the feathers, which is to glue pieces of energy feathers condensed from the concentrated feather liquid on the armor.
A piece of feather armor is composed of tens of thousands of fine feathers. That kind of work can definitely make a person's eyes dazzled.
Everyone looked surprised.
Phoenix feather armor?
I just don’t know how far it can be refined, and whether it can be as good as the phoenix’s natal armor?
Lin Baizhi suddenly had infinite expectations.
The bottle of special liquid that combines the blood of the divine vine and the Ziji is also hidden in many bottles. The samples of the veins of the Ice Spirit and the core of the Silver Heart Silver Ore are also hidden in various ores.
, silently counted it, and seeing that all the things that should be taken out had been taken out, Xiangsi raised his hand again, but the little flame on his left hand never went out.
Purple-red light flashed, and the height and width were one foot. A square furnace similar to the Four-Yang Fang Zun slowly descended from the sky with a steady momentum.
"Han Yan Purple Jade, and the Han Yan Purple Jade Furnace."
"What's so strange about that? Even if he's from the same sect, he naturally has what Mu Xiangsi has."
Countless voices of discussion quietly arose again.
The expression in the golden eyes became more and more serious, while the eyes of everyone on the third stage were bulging, almost bulging out of their sockets.
For such a large furnace, how big of a piece of cold jade is needed?
In the blue sky, the eyes of Lai Ruyi and the two of them were as bright as the morning star. "Ding." The stove exuding a simple atmosphere landed safely on the ground with its four feet, standing on top of the Tairuo Mountain, with a sense of nobility all over its body.
gas.
Silently, a chair fell beside the stove.
Everything is ready, just waiting to start the furnace.
After taking a quiet look, he floated to the stove, his fingers caressed the stove body carefully, his eyes flashed with joy, and he walked towards the small table with the incense burner.
The second time I refine the weapon, I hope it will succeed in one fell swoop.
With hope in mind, he walked to the small table, waved his hand, took out a handful of seven sticks of incense, combined it into a bunch, and lit it with the flame in his left hand.
In the light flash of red light, clear smoke curls up, and the fragrance spreads faintly.
Sacrifice must be offered when the furnace is opened, which is a sign of respect for the furnace and a salute to the heaven and earth that produced the equipment.
Move the flame to the back of your hand, put your hands together, bow respectfully three times, insert the incense into the small incense burner, take three steps back, and turn around.
Uh? What are you looking at her for?
No more refining weapons, no more competitions?
When I turned around and looked at the image reflected on the opposite wall, I was stunned for a moment.
Damn it, what do you care about other people?
Her feather armor is still waiting for her, and her coral fruit is still waiting for her. If you are grinding it here, it will never come to her by itself.
It is right for her to work hard and fight hard, and other magical things are just clouds and have nothing to do with her. Just watch it if you like it.
Anyway, it is inevitable for people to be looked up to on the stage.
Calm down, you must be calm.
After calming down for a while, and finally calming down enough that her heart was no longer affected by the outside world, Xiangsi took a deep breath and jumped onto the chair in front of the stove.
Standing on the ground, she was too small to reach it and couldn't see what was going on in the Meiding furnace; floating in the air would consume energy, so in order to save energy, she still stepped on the chair in an inconspicuous manner.
As soon as he jumped on the chair, he raised his hand, and the blazing white color that had been shining in his left hand flashed across the void and landed under the stove.
When melting materials, the higher the temperature, the faster the impurities are removed. Therefore, there is only a wall between the cauldron and the ground in the middle of the furnace, and there is no flame layer for fire.
The moment the chaotic fire fell into the bottom of the furnace, with a "whoosh" sound, the flames exploded instantly. In just a blink of an eye, the entire furnace was wrapped in blazing white, and the flames were flush with the edge of the cauldron.
The flames had just started, and the cauldron wall of the cold flame purple jade furnace was heated by the fire. Within a moment, it turned into a red mass, which contrasted with the red and white of the fire.
Xiangsi raised her hand, the silver flower flashed by, and the ice spirit veins with a coolness flashed out from the ring, swayed through the void, and fell into the furnace with a snap.
"Chi." It's like cold fire is poured into a hot pot, bursts of white smoke rise from the cauldron, and the ice spirit veins begin to melt in an instant, and the excess water turns into water vapor and overflows, and the transparent '
The liquid's momentum rose up to the bottom of the cauldron, and a chill floated over the stove.
The veins of ice spirit had just melted, and a piece of silver light flashed, and a pile of memory crystals, like pieces of prismatic thin ice, piled up into a small mountain in the cauldron with a loud "crash."
"Chichi." White smoke rose in bursts, and the pure smell filled the air.
"Papa." Various colored ores and various grinding animal bones flew out of the ring one after another. They were thrown into the furnace in an orderly manner and made a crisp sound when they collided.
sound.
There were bursts of red and blue colored light, and rare and exotic minerals were poured into the furnace. The six-foot-tall cauldron was filled up in no time.
The people on the third stage all stared with wide eyes, watching the hands flying in the air, while on the main commentary stage, pairs of eyes were analyzing various ores at a very fast speed.
There was total silence in the field, except for the crackling sounds of melting ore and the whistling sounds of burning flames.
Melting materials is a long process. When part of the material in the cauldron melts, Xiangsi immediately adds new ore into it.
In the blink of an eye, two hours passed.
"Cuckoo." The rolling sound of the molten liquid became more and more pleasant, and the height had reached two-thirds of the way inside the cauldron.
Taking a closer look, he saw that the ingredients had reached the heat. Xiangsi waved his hand, and a large piece of broken colorful snail shells, clam shells, and white phoenix eggshells turned into a rain of flowers and dropped from the stove one after another.
middle.
"Pop." The center of the gold heart and silver ore fell halfway into the liquid. At the same time, a pile of vials left the table and flew into the air above the cauldron.
"Tick-tock." All the bottles poured down in unison, and drops of Warcraft blood turned into rain and fell.
"Huh." A small jade box appeared and the lid was opened. A piece of lotus root about three centimeters high was mixed into the furnace. The lid of the box was closed and disappeared out of thin air.
Silently, a purple ball flashed, and a fist-sized purple bead, with a hazy glow, opened the liquid surface with a "pop." and penetrated deep into it.
Withdrawing his hand, Xiangsi stood on the chair and began to observe.
The people watching all stared blankly.
Time passed by, and in the blink of an eye, another two hours passed, and the sky was already dark. The Li Huo Bead in the venue had already lit up before the sky was still early, and it still looked like daylight.
While waiting, in the tumbling liquid in the cauldron, on the gurgling water ripples, tiny shell shapes rippled with the waves, undulating like a boat floating in the waves, but their volume became larger and larger.
The finer it becomes, until finally, only a thin stream of molten liquid is left, so clear that it can illuminate a person's shadow, exuding a little bit of fragrance.
Turn the heat to 80%, add new ingredients, and it's ready to go.
After checking the color, Xiangsi moved her fingers lightly, and the mixed liquid containing snail saliva and blood on the table floated in the air, dripping one-third of it.
"Ding." The bottle flew back, and another bottle about the size of an adult's thumb suddenly flashed and turned into a shooting star, stopping near the cauldron stove.
"Chi." The mouth of the bottle tilted, and a drop of colorful water with three colors of green, red, and purple slowly slid out of the bottle and turned into a thin line and flowed down.