Peerless War God - Chapter 2417

It's extremely hot and dry in the secret room, and the temperature is extremely high. In order to refine the sword of fire, Chen Xiao has opened two huge furnaces in the secret room.

At this time, in front of him, there were two burning flame furnaces, the caliber of which was about 10 Zhang. This was just the part of the furnace mouth exposed outside, and the part of the furnace body hidden deeper in the ground was bigger.

Countless runes of molten fire light up at this moment, and begin to gather fire, heat and melt, so the magma of the two furnaces converges.

"Go."

Chen Xiao throws a pile of damaged congenital Lingbao into the furnace from the storage ring, and slowly begins the melting process.

At the beginning, he brought out a large number of low-grade congenital spiritual treasures from the relics of the Dragon Palace. It's really hard to deal with them, and they have been kept until now. Now they are used for recasting, which is just waste utilization.

These low-grade congenital Lingbao, which were refined by the dragon people in ancient times, have a rough hand and are not flattering. The only advantage is that they are full of materials.

Looking at more than a dozen pieces of congenial Lingbao in the furnace slowly melting into the initial molten iron, Chen Xiao nodded with satisfaction and began his next step.

"Next is ChiYan shentie, go."

With his right hand, he wrapped the iron with Qi and threw it into another furnace. In an instant, the hot temperature burned up and made the whole iron red.

It can be said that at this time, the temperature in the furnace has reached a very high level, even the low-grade congenital Lingbao can be easily melted.

But soon, Chen Xiao realized that something was wrong. A dozen pieces of congenital Lingbao in another furnace soon began to melt, but the ChiYan divine iron didn't move at all. It didn't melt at all.

"Isn't the temperature enough?" Chen Xiao frowned and thought.

With his right hand on the ground, a huge amount of fire attribute mana suddenly poured into the fire array, boosting the fire. Suddenly, the temperature in the furnace was more than doubled.

Gradually, finally the red Yan God iron began to melt, but this melting is too slow, and the other side of the congenial spirit treasure melting completely can't compare.

And because of Chen Xiao's constant infusion of mana into the fire formation, he had to stop and gasp for breath.

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But this kind of thing he doesn't plan to trouble others, there's no need. After all, he owes people's favor. Besides, he really doesn't believe it. Just a red Yan God iron can't melt it today, can it still embarrass him.

Sure enough, after no mana injection, the temperature in the furnace decreased, and ChiYan God iron did not move again. Even the melting point just now cooled down again, which made Chen Xiao look pale.

"Hum, try again. If you can't do it, you'll have to go to someone for help." Chen Xiao thought, but in his heart, of course, he refused.

At that time, he directly refused Wan ling'er's kindness. If the melting of ChiYan shentie failed at this time, he would go to find her again. Isn't that a failure.

Come on, Qingyan, you must be successful.

Chen Xiao opens his right hand, and the dark green green green Yan appears in his palm. This is the whole seed of strange fire that he has extracted. He points to the furnace, and suddenly the green Yan seeds of strange fire fly into the furnace.

Boom.

With a dull sound, the spirit fire, which was not impatient, suddenly became manic after it was joined by a strange fire. The temperature suddenly increased several times. The terrible air wave even distorted the space, and the heat was amazing.

If it wasn't for his profound fire attribute Dharma practice, ordinary monks would not be able to get close to it. This is actually why Chen Xiao didn't want to ask for help. It's really troublesome.

"It's not enough. Reheat a little." Although his forehead was sweating, and the sweat was evaporated and vaporized as soon as it came out, it was not enough for Chen Xiao. The melting was too slow.

"Get together for me."

Suddenly, a divine storm swept out, the originally scattered fire plants directly gathered together, different fire green Yan and spirit fire fused together, burning red Yan God iron.

Only see red Yan God iron with naked eye visible speed began to melt, into a pool of God iron, emitting extremely terrible heat.

"The next step is to get rid of impurities."

Only see red Yan God iron into molten iron slowly float up, all-round by different fire burning, turn over and over, constantly have black smoke out, there is impurity, not long time God iron less than half, but more pure, no any impurity.

"Then fusion, hammering, molding, and quenching..."

After a series of working procedures, Chen Xiao finally saw the prototype of a magic sword. It was dark and thick. There were many flame like patterns on it. The heat was restrained and amazing.

"Fire inscription, go."

Chen Xiao pinched out a very solid fire inscription with bursts of golden light in his hands. With one finger of his right hand, he hit the sword body and made a very clear sound.With each inscription, there will be another flame like pattern on the dark sword body, which will be piled up in layers. In total, there are at least tens of thousands of them, all of which are blessed on the sword body.

Once it is used, ten thousand inscriptions will bring unparalleled power, that is, ordinary monks can't control it at all.

"The last one, the fire inscription, coagulate for me."

Chen Xiao drank fiercely, and then hit the sword with a golden flame. Ding, the fire inscription melted into the sword, but he only went in one step, but the other half couldn't squeeze in anyway.

"Why? Is it flawed? This is the 9999 fire inscription. The last inscription is perfect. But why did it fail? Hum, come again. "

He bit his fingertip and pressed the last fire inscription with blood. He pressed the last fire inscription with the force of blood essence.

All of a sudden, a terrible suction came from the black red sword body and sucked at his fingertips. A lot of blood essence was immediately swallowed into the sword body.

Chen Xiao's face turned white and he felt very weak. Even his steps became vain and almost didn't stand firm.

Boom, the blazing air burst out suddenly, and a stream of Qi and blood evil spirit came out from the sword body and filled the whole basement. The evil spirit was amazing.

"It's a blood sacrifice for sword making?"

Chen Xiao's eyes widened. Looking at this scene, he didn't understand it for a moment. In fact, he had heard of this method. In order to operate the Lingbao like an arm's command, the weapon refiner would often refine some essence and blood into it.

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