Online game slaying gods and slaughtering demons

Chapter 384

After Fenghun took the Meteorite in his hand, feeling the heavy weight, Fenghun's eyes became serious.

The old man is obviously a little surprised that Fenghun can easily pick up hundreds of catties of meteorite iron without any effort. in hand.

"Boom!"

Seeing that the meteorite was thrown into the stove by Fenghun, Fenghun fixed his gaze on the latter, especially after seeing it into the stove, all the flames actually avoided it, which made Fenghun look at it in surprise.

Is it really invincible in case of fire?

Fenghun withdrew the confusion in his heart, with a look of indifference in his eyes.

Seeing this, the old dwarf man couldn't help smiling. As expected, the first difficulty, the Wind Soul, would not be able to break through. I'm afraid it would be impossible to get this piece of meteorite.

Just when the old man was about to take back the meteorite, he suddenly saw something strange in the wind soul, and stopped quickly.

boom!
Suddenly, with a bang, a purple firework appeared in Feng Hun's hand, and the flame kept sweeping the Meteor Iron, and it was not resisted by the Meteor Iron like the ordinary flame just now.

Seeing this, a smile appeared on the corner of Fenghun's mouth, the soul fire of Senior Yeming was really useful, but he didn't expect it to come in handy in this situation.

The old dwarf cast his eyes on Fenghun, and couldn't help being stunned. He never thought that Fenghun would have such a hand. It's an alien meteorite. How could it be refined? Could it be that the purple fire is some kind of miracle? what?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help looking at Fenghun with the eyes of a monster.

At this time, the old man's forehead began to overflow with a trace of sweat. In this scorching temperature, he was obviously almost dehydrated. In desperation, he had no choice but to retreat a few meters away and hide at the gate of the blacksmith union.

This soul fire did no harm to Fenghun at all. After all, since Fenghun was able to control it, he naturally had the ability not to suffer from the burning pain.

Half an hour passed, and the meteorite in the stove did not completely turn red, but gradually warmed up from the cold surface.

Seeing this, Fenghun did not stop the movement of his hands at all, the fire of the soul was almost uninterrupted, spraying out from Fenghun's hand continuously, gradually heating up the roasted meteorite.

As time passed by, many players gathered at the door of the blacksmith union at this time, and they couldn't help being surprised when they saw the movements in Fenghun's hands.

Time passed quickly, and four hours had passed in the blink of an eye, and the whole body of the meteorite iron began to turn red. Seeing this, Fenghun didn't hesitate, and quickly took it out of the furnace, and quickly threw it into the furnace. on top of the iron felt.

The next step was to beat the shape. Fenghun didn't let up in the eyes, but raised the big hammer beside him.

"Hey! It's a pity!"

The old dwarf man not far away couldn't help sighing when he watched Fenghun's movements. How does this ordinary hammer head forge the god stone? It seems that this step will stop!What a pity!
Boom!
As soon as the hammer fell, I saw that the meteorite iron was not deformed at all, it was still an irregular stone shape. Seeing this, Fenghun no longer hesitated, and directly took out the god-level meteorite hammer from his backpack.

"what!"

Seeing this, the old dwarf suddenly uttered a cry of surprise. Seeing the familiar hammer in Fenghun's hand, he couldn't help jumping violently.

"When did you get it?"

Seeing his long-lost love hammer appearing in Fenghun's hands, the old man hastily resisted the urge to rush up and grab Fenghun for questioning, and he let out a bewildered sound.

At this time, the players looked at the old dwarf's reaction in bewilderment, their minds full of question marks. They felt that the hammer in Feng Hun's hand seemed not simple.

At this time, Fenghun had no intention of meeting the old man, but looked at the meteorite iron with serious eyes, and knocked down the sledgehammer without slowing down, only to see that the meteorite iron began to deform slowly, with each blow of Fenghun , This meteorite will have a prototype of a sword.

Time passed gradually, Feng Hun was almost out of breath from exhaustion, but the iron block only had the outline of a sword, and it was far from the finished product.

And the meteoric iron was almost cooling down. Seeing this, Feng Hun had no choice but to take back the hammer temporarily, and continued to throw the half-finished sword into the furnace. Although it could not be formed at one time, Feng Hun was very satisfied with the current results. .

boom!
Accompanied by a strong purple flame rising gradually, the semi-finished sword made of meteoric iron gradually began to heat up, preparing for the second round of melting.

When Feng Hun cast his eyes on the old dwarf, seeing him looking at him with complicated eyes, Feng Hun suddenly turned his head a little guilty.

(End of this chapter)