Under King Lear's "torture to extract a confession", our great Jeff inherited the spirit of China's Lin Daiyu, Fang Shiyu, and Jia Baoyu. At that moment, he became possessed by a weak spirit and immediately signed a contract of prostitution.
Oh, no, it should be a magic contract
When Jeff signed his real name in Chinese characters, a vague connection connected him with the old dwarf through magic fluctuations. It seems that this magic contract is indeed not simple. It is formulated directly through the supreme law of destiny.
The magic circle directly connects the souls of both sides of the oath. As long as one party violates the oath, he will be punished by the law of fate.
But fortunately, this magic contract does not threaten life. It is just a simple soul restriction, which means adding shackles to the soul, just like the hoop on Sun Wukong's head. As long as you make a mistake, Tang Sanzang will chant the sutra and you will be free.
Messing around on the ground
However, Jeff has no intention of breaking this contract. After all, it does no harm to him, but it has many benefits. Only a fool would break it.
After signing the contract, King Lear's attitude became much better, because Jeff just added a clause in the contract: King Lear cannot threaten Jeff with force, so now Jeff is bolder and is no longer afraid of the old dwarf.
Now that the official business is done, it’s time to talk about personal matters. As for the dwarves’ forging skills, Jeff doesn’t have much time to learn more about them. What he wants to know most now is about Zi Yan. After all, the old dwarf is the Holy Flame.
Blacksmith, the combined understanding and ability to control fire among all the powerful fire experts in the Western Continent is probably not as good as that of the old dwarf.
When Jeff told his story, the old dwarf's old face was completely distorted. Don't be nervous, he didn't have a cramp in his face, he was surprised.
"What, is it really Zi Yan? Are you not blind?" The old dwarf seemed unable to believe it.
Seeing the surprised look on the old dwarf's face, Jeff himself couldn't figure out whether it was Zi Yan. He scratched his head while recalling the situation when he and Brad were "playing". His impression seemed to be that it really was Zi Yan, at least.
The flame should be purple
"It should be that the flame burned the fire element directly. It was really strange that there was no combustible material. It also burned for a long time before it was extinguished. Fortunately, I threw it to the ground, otherwise it would have burned my hands.
"Jeff spread his hands to express his doubts.
With an excited look on his face, the old dwarf directly pulled Jeff all the way to his own dedicated furnace. Under Jeff's gaze, the old dwarf picked out a black lump from a pile of materials, and then stuffed it into Jeff's hand with a smile.
"Quickly, show me the purple flames!" The old dwarf almost used a commanding tone to ask Jeff to do as he said.
Jeff originally wanted to retort a few words, but when he saw the old dwarf's wolf-like eyes, the words that came to his lips were forced back to his stomach.
Holding the hard lump that was almost black with both hands, Jeff closed his eyes and began to inject the true energy into it. The two days of sleeping made Jeff's soul further develop, and his ability to control the true energy became stronger.
After the zhenqi was injected into the hard lump, red light began to shine on the surface of the black lump, and then the fire element in the air began to slowly converge towards the black lump.
The Raging Flame Rift is probably the place with the highest concentration of fire elements on the planet. The concentration of the fire element here has been completely saturated, almost driving away all other elements. If Jeff had extracted the fire element in an ordinary place, it would have been fine, but
In a place with such a high concentration of fire elements, once the balance is destroyed, the consequences will be unpredictable.
The fire element began to become violent, and a violent elemental storm quickly formed, beginning to sweep across the entire Raging Flame Rift. As the place where the fire element was most concentrated, the magma began to release a large amount of fire elements in an attempt to regain the balance of the elements in the air. But now it is no different.
Using gasoline to extinguish the fire caused a chain reaction, which began to explode in all directions.
Jeff, the culprit of this incident, is obviously in trouble. After all, his little mental power is simply a drop in the bucket for the now huge elemental group, and he can't control it at all. The old dwarf King Lear is an expert at playing with fire.
Naturally, he felt the abnormality of the fire element, but now everything he said was an afterthought. Now he regretted it so much that he wanted to find an opportunity to escape first. As for Jeff? His own life might not be saved, so why bother?
so many
Just when the old dwarf wanted to run away, Jeff suddenly roared, and a purple flame shot up from his hand and directly penetrated the roof of the hut, then rushed into the air and penetrated directly into the soil.
All the dwarves felt the violent fluctuations of the fire element. They were all panicked for a moment. They stopped what they were doing and asked everywhere what was going on. When they saw the purple flames piercing the sky, they were all moved.
She shed tears and began to bow down in the direction of the pillar of fire.
Jeff was just recovering from a serious injury. Now in order to control the fire element, he forcibly used the method of reversing the meridians to stimulate his full potential. After the purple flames stabilized, Jeff's mouth felt sweet and he couldn't bear the mouthful of blood.
He sprayed it out again and sprayed it on the purple flame.
Purple flame is a special flame that is emitted by the direct burning of the fire element. In fact, what Jeff is holding tightly in his hand is the nearly solid fire element. When he sprays a mouthful of blood onto the fire element, the entire fire pillar begins to tremble.
, Jeff suppressed the feeling of tightness in his chest and tightly grasped the solidified fire element in his hand to prevent it from getting out of his control.
The fire element gradually began to shrink, and finally shrank into a black metal that had been melted into a droplet. All the fire elements were sucked into the metal droplet, and only a small part was distributed on the surface, emitting a coquettish purple light. The black droplet was probably also
It is not a simple metal, otherwise it would not be able to absorb so many fire elements. It can be seen that many strange lines are automatically produced on its surface, and it is constantly rotating automatically.
This explosive aura even surpassed the shock caused by the Heart of Uldaman to Jeff. At least it was an artifact of the same level as the Heart of Uldaman. At this time, Jeff only had this idea in his mind. Legend has it that there must be a vision when the artifact is born.
It seems that the purple flames that shot up to the sky just now were caused by Jeff accidentally creating a droplet that might be an artifact. And Jeff happened to let the droplet fuse with his own essence and blood, which means he recognized the master.
As the saying goes, artifacts require the essence and blood of gods to be nurtured. When Jeff had this idea, the black droplet came out directly from his hand and merged directly into Jeff's heart from his chest.
Jeff hurriedly opened his clothes, but the skin on his chest did not change at all. No matter how much Jeff rubbed it, the droplets never appeared.
The old dwarf's brain was short-circuited and he was completely speechless. He thought: Is this possible? Now I know how the artifact is made. It is indeed beyond human power. Seeing that Jeff can't completely control the droplet, the old dwarf knows it.
This artifact has not yet been fully completed, but this incomplete artifact has almost emptied out the fire element of the entire Raging Flame Rift Valley. Now the entire Raging Flame Rift Valley feels a bit cold, and even the lava on the surface of the magma pool has begun to freeze.
Rock. Fortunately, this magma pool is connected to the center of the earth. I believe it will return to its previous condition before long.
Jeff had already looked inside, and the droplet entered directly into his heart, completely immersed in the essence and blood. As the heart beat, the droplet also beat rhythmically. Jeff now had obvious symptoms.
Feeling: The energy in my body begins to gather towards the heart, and even the liquid Qi in the sea of Qi begins to become thinner.
Whether this is a good thing or a bad thing, Jeff himself can't tell, but now he is a little happy. After all, it feels good to be worshiped by a person of the same race.
These prostrate dwarves were all mumbling something. When they saw Jeff walking out of the house, they all started shouting excitedly.
Monk Jeff Zhanger was confused. After all, his strength just now seemed to be beyond ordinary people's imagination, but it would not allow these dwarves to keep talking nonsense.
The old dwarf also said a few words in the same language that Jeff couldn't understand. The kneeling dwarves finally stood up and gathered around Jeff, looking at him with reverence.
Jeff scratched his head and asked the patriarch who was talking to the dwarves: "Chief, can you tell me what is going on?"
The old dwarf raised his hand to quiet the dwarves around him, and then smiled at Jeff: "Jeff, the purple flames you fired just now were so amazing. The people of my tribe all regarded you as the reincarnation of the Craftsman God, so
Only then will I pay homage to you.”
After hearing what the old dwarf said, Jeff seemed to know what the purple flame was, so he immediately asked: "King Lear, tell me quickly what the purple flame is, or I will be in trouble with you!"
The old dwarf pretended to be mysterious and replied: "Why, haven't you seen the gods in your world? What kind of flames do the gods use?"
Isn’t this nonsense? If Jeff has seen gods, it would be the same as seeing ghosts. Has Jeff seen ghosts? The answer is yes: no! Then Jeff has naturally not seen gods, but he has seen practitioners listening to spiritual practice.
Among the nouns that writers talk about most often, there seems to be only one that involves fire.
"Could it be that the three flavors are really popular?!" Jeff immediately thought of this as if he suddenly had an enlightenment, and said it directly like a popping cowpea in his mouth.
The old dwarf immediately laughed and said: "As expected, he is the son of the demon clan. He even knows this legendary thing. This is the flame that the legendary gods can possess - the three-flavored true fire. Moreover, this is also the flame necessary for forging artifacts.