God Dragon Emperor

Chapter 92 The Furnace Is About to Fry Again!
"What a joke!"

Even Master Jin couldn't sit still this time, his eyelids trembled, and he was very dissatisfied.

For a weapon refiner like Jiang Yan, Master Jin has already decided that Jiang Yan can't tinker with anything interesting, and he's just here to play around.

"Ahem, big brothers, do you have a forging furnace, someone will lend me one!"

"My alchemy furnace can't be used as a forge, otherwise it will be blown up."

Jiang Yan told the truth.

His alchemy stove was randomly given by the Alchemist Guild, and it was only at the low level of the yellow rank.

How can it withstand the calcination of the purple mountain stone flames.

The end of the fryer every minute.

"..."

Master Kim.

A person who didn't even have his own forging furnace came to assess the qualification of a first-grade blacksmith.

This is not a joke.

With Jiang Yan's appearance, Master Jin wanted to slap him and kill him.

Not driving Jiang Yan out right now is already giving him great face.

"There is an idle forge over there, you can use it yourself."

With a dark face, Master Jin pointed to a remote corner.

Anger is anger, things still have to be given.

Otherwise, if he went out, he would have no place to show his face.

His blacksmith guild is shameless.

"This is the idle forging furnace?"

Jiang Yan looked at the forging furnace that lacked one of the four tripod legs, and his complexion was a bit ugly.

A forging furnace like this can have an egg. Use it.

Even lost one of the two tripod ears!
It's worse than the one I met in the alchemy guild last time.

What can be refined, even if it is a holy soup for rice, it is enough.

Not to mention the fryer, even if it is blown into powder, Jiang Yan is convinced.

"Forget it, let's make it happen."

"I hope the furnace won't be fried for a while."

Jiang Yan sighed.

Right now he had no choice but to be forced to try.

"Purple Mountain Stone Flame, get up!"

Familiarly pouring a touch of purple mountain stone flame into the forging furnace, Jiang Yan began to catalyze it.

boom!
In the dilapidated forging furnace, a voluptuous purple flame suddenly rose, exuding a terrifying temperature.

"Bronze gloves, practice!"

Then, Jiang Yan threw the bronze glove into it without hesitation.

Anyway, this thing is not his.

Moreover, if it is contaminated with the breath of the dead, it will be burned if it is burned, which can just drive away evil spirits.

Some Qingyun steel was extracted, which can be used as a material for Jiang Yan.

Of course, if Master Gu, who is far away in Yanji City, knows what Jiang Yan has done, he will probably give Jiang Yan a severe punishment.

Profound-level intermediate spirit treasures don't need money.

If you dare to burn like this, you will lose your weird face if you say it.

It is estimated that in the world, Jiang Yan is the only one who wastes spiritual weapons like this.

"Chichi!"

"Chichi!"

Jiang Yan's Zishan Shiyan can not only refine alchemy, but also can refine weapons.

At that moment, in the terrifying ground fire, the bronze gauntlets slowly melted.

Drops of bronze liquid dripped down like fine emerald liquid.

"What is good for forging?"

"There are so many bronze materials, you can't waste them."

Jiang Yan began to think hard.

When he was in Yanji City, he only forged one shadow blade, and it was made of yellow-grade materials such as Xuanming Iron Essence.

The final product is still a low-level yellow-rank spiritual weapon, which is as bad as hell.

Although the quality of the Shadow Blade was not very high, it was still recognized by Weird.

It also proved Jiang Yan's identity as a first-grade blacksmith.

But with Jiang Yan's current vision, he is building a shadow blade, and he probably can't stand it anymore.

It doesn't even have the quality of Xuan rank, what a joke, it's of some use.

"Would you like to build a bronze war mace, anyway, I use a mace, and I'm a little confident in making a mace."

"It's really not possible, even if you make a sword."

"Anyway, it looks similar to a mace, and the quality is not too low."

Jiang Yan secretly thought.

"Boy, if you don't forge it, this material will be burned."

Master Jin saw that Jiang Yan hadn't shown signs of forging, so he immediately reminded him.

"immediately."

Jiang Yan shook his palm, lowering the temperature of Zishan Shiyan by a few points.

"Then forge the mace weapon!"

Just do it, Jiang Yan quickly threw himself into the forging process.

First remove impurities, then concentrate and refine, and finally condense.

The whole process was smooth and flowing, without any jerky and hard places.

The whole process is smooth and smooth, which is shocking.

Like a veteran, there is no trace of obstruction.

"This son, is he a double cultivator of alchemy?"

"Just been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?"

Seeing Jiang Yan's flowing scene, even Master Jin narrowed his eyes with a trace of curiosity.

Jiang Yan's technique doesn't look like something only a rookie can do.

On the contrary, he is a veteran.

Not even worse than these veteran blacksmiths in his guild.

At least it is evenly divided.

"Phew, I finally made a rough blank."

Jiang Yan put down the forging hammer in his hand and breathed a sigh of relief.

In just half an hour, a sword fetus has been formed, and it has been warmed in Jiang Yan's forging furnace, exuding a hint of terror.

Moreover, this sword embryo alone is at the level of the mysterious class, so powerful that it cannot be increased!

It is even stronger than the previous bronze glove!
"It's almost done!"

Jiang Yan quietly let out a sigh of relief.

"I'll add another fire."

It seems that the movement is a little slow, and Jiang Yan is going to increase the heat.

boom!
boom!
Following that, Jiang Yan shook his palm, and the purple mountain stone flame in the forging furnace was burning blazingly, and the temperature rose by a few points.

The forging furnace was burned red inside and out, as if it had become a piece of soldering iron.

"The forging furnace didn't even heat up, so I was in a hurry to add fire."

"This son is too impatient."

Master Jin shook his head immediately when he saw Jiang Yan's action of increasing his anger, not approving.

With the power of the earth-level spirit fire, the temperature and the ground are too high, and it is estimated that it can burn through the forging furnace.

At that time, there will be no way to practice.

"No, the fire is too hot."

Seeing that the forge was about to burn into molten iron, Jiang Yan was finally a little impatient.

He somewhat underestimated the power of Zishan Shiyan.

Zishan Shiyan is an earth-level spiritual fire, and its power is no less than that of some third-rank blacksmiths.

The firearms of the third-rank blacksmiths are all aware of the artistic conception of the path of flames, and they have the strength comparable to monks in the spiritual pool.

It is simply the existence of burning and boiling the sea.

Click, click!
A few clear sounds came, and the forging furnace in front of Jiang Yan made a crackling sound.

Extremely harsh!
"Fog grass!"

"The forge is going to blow up again?"

Jiang Yan's face was quite ugly.

He has reached the critical moment of forging, and he actually exploded the furnace at this juncture.

Isn't this a joke with Jiang Yan?

He managed to forge a sword tire with great difficulty, and it had reached the point where it was about to be quenched.

It was at such a critical moment that the furnace was about to be fried.

This is not to tease him!

He only has one copy of the materials at hand.

If the explosion is gone now, what a fart it is!
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