How to become a mermaid

Chapter 260: A Miraculous Fire Comes Out!

It took more than a month to deliver the big package from Long Island, and most of the plants inside had withered, and this Starfire Grass was no exception.

With a little force, Shamanel crushed it into several pieces and sprinkled it on the wood in the stove.

After igniting the wood covered with a layer of starfire grass, a fiery fire ignited in the entire stove.

The sand in the potion pot was heated quickly, making a crackling sound like popcorn.

In order to heat more evenly, Samantel picked up a shovel and stirred vigorously.

After burning for about ten minutes, the white sand was slightly reddened, and although it was still close to turning into liquid, it was obviously heated to boiling hot.

At this time, almost all the star fire grass in the stove was burned out, and the temperature of the stove began to drop.

Before the temperature of the sand subsided, Shamanlell took a deep breath, opened his mouth wide and shot out a cluster of golden-red flames.

His current dragon's breath temperature is about [-] degrees, just enough to melt the sand.

Soon, the hot sand in the pot, which had been heated to the point of being hot, melted visibly with the naked eye under the high temperature of the upper and lower sides.

The small grains of sand gradually turned into a viscous jelly-like substance, and spread into a pool of crimson liquid that glowed bright red in the potion pot.

"Huhu~" Seeing that the sand finally melted, Shamanlael stopped breathing fire, panting heavily.

After spraying for two or three minutes in one breath, the flame in his body was almost drained.

Looking at the large pot of hot liquid sand in the pot, Shamanlear showed a happy smile on his face.

He just said, miracles happen in fierce fire!Burn it and it's over!
Shoveling up a large lump of liquid glass with a shovel, Shaman Lair spread it on a large iron plate with a length of one meter and a width of one meter, and waved the shovel to roll it back and forth to spread it evenly.

He doesn't have a mold in his hand now, nor does he have mastered the glass blowing technique, so he can only press out the glass piece by piece.

After about three to four minutes, the liquid glass spread on the iron plate gradually cooled down and formed, turning into a fairly smooth light red glass sheet.

Samantel leaned over to take a closer look, and found that its transparency was not bad.

Although there are some small air bubbles inside, there are surprisingly few impurities, and you can clearly see things on the opposite side through the glass.

Moreover, to Shamanleir's surprise, several crimson flame-like irregular patterns can be seen in this piece of glass.

It looks pretty good, as if the flames are printed on the glass.

Putting his hand on one of the flame patterns and touching it, Shamanlael vaguely felt that the temperature here seemed to be a little higher than the temperature in other places on the glass.

"This is glass made from dragon's breath... Not bad! I'm such a genius! Except for me, no one in this world would have thought of using dragon's breath to burn glass!"

Seeing this piece of glass with a decent quality, Shamanlear was a little proud.

Before the other liquid glass in the pot had completely cooled and solidified, he immediately made several more pieces.

Just like the previous piece, these glasses are also light red, with crimson flame patterns inside, just like some kind of mark.

By the time all the sand was used up, Samantel got about six large pieces of glass.

This amount is just enough to make a glass tank, which is far from enough compared to his current number of sea anemones.

Grabbing the pieces of glass, Shaman Lele jumped out of the cabin and shouted towards the water: "Ole~~"

"Are you busy now! I need your help!"

Samantel knows that his strength is limited, but he has Ole!

The two of them spray together, the firepower is definitely high enough!

"Gulu Gulu..." Two or three minutes after Shaman Lair yelled, a huge black figure gradually emerged underwater.

A burst of dense bubbles appeared on the surface of the sea, and Ole's big head popped out all of a sudden.

Compared with the previous few days, Shamanleir felt that Ole seemed to have become stronger again.

It is now obsessed with exercising every day, and it is almost growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I don't see you often these days, what are you practicing?" Shamanlael asked casually.

Since Ole fell in love with exercising, Shamanlell rarely supervises it.

And after it got its tail back, it started exercising even more frantically. The content of the training was almost the same every day. Even Shaman Lair didn't know what Ole himself was doing in the sea.

Hearing Shamanlale ask him what he was practicing, Ole became excited all of a sudden.

It tapped its chest vigorously, and said proudly: "I didn't do anything, just run dozens of nautical miles on the bottom of the sea every day, then do a thousand push-ups, a thousand squats, and finally exercise my tail!"

"Do you want to forge even the tail?" Shamanlael looked at Ao Lei with some surprise.

"Mm! Of course!" Aurei nodded, and said firmly, "I've figured it out now, the reason why my tail breaks so easily is because it's not strong enough!"

"I want to train it, desperately increase the muscle density, let it become a tail with iron will!"

"That way, no one will be able to take the tail from me again!"

Youdao is nothing but three things, having his tail cut off twice is enough to make Ole feel ashamed, and he will never allow his tail to be hurt again!
After talking about the exercise, Ole looked at Shamanlael again, and asked enthusiastically, "You asked me for help just now, what exactly are you going to do?"

"Uh..." Shamanlael suddenly couldn't say anything, he felt that he had delayed Ao Lei's training.

"Say it, it's okay! I will definitely help you!" Ole said with a smile.

"It's not a big deal, just... I want you to breathe out the dragon's breath and burn the glass for me!" Now that Ao Lei had said so, Shamanlell said it directly.

After listening to Shamanleir's words, Olei suddenly stared and exclaimed, "Dragon's breath!"

"What...what's the matter?" Ole's reaction was bigger than Shamanlell thought.

Just when Shamanleir didn't know why, Ao Lei showed a dazed expression on his face, and said, "I just said that I always feel that I haven't exercised enough these days. It turns out that I missed the dragon's breath!"

For other fire dragons, dragon's breath is their signature weapon, and they can't do anything without practicing dragon's breath.

But for Ao Lei, breathing the dragon's breath is a painful experience, and it is a last hole card that he will use when he has no other choice.

So when it was exercising these days, it didn't deliberately practice breathing dragon's breath, but instead focused on training its "muscles".

Shamanlael didn't know what Ole was thinking, thought it was unwilling to breathe fire, so he said: "If you are busy, you can leave me alone! I'll do it myself!"

"No, no, no!" Ole shook his head violently, and said excitedly, "You reminded me! I should add dragon breathing to my training schedule!"

"In the past, I was too weak, and I couldn't bear it if I just breathed out a few dragon breaths, but now I am different. I have become stronger, and my body has also hardened! There is inexhaustible power flowing in my body at any time, and the mere dragon Breathing is no longer a problem!"

"Quick! Take me to burn glass!"

Hearing Ao Lei's eager words, Shamanlael scratched his head in confusion, and said, "If that's the case, I'll trouble you! Ao Lei!"

(End of this chapter)