Sleepy Dragon Continent

Chapter 156 Start Refining

In the sky, dark clouds are densely covered, and the clouds are tumbling, and there is a heavy mountain-like pressure covering everyone's hearts.

Everyone looked up at the sky, and under everyone's gaze, the light of thunder condensed, and a thick pillar of thunder descended from the sky and enveloped Qin Mo's entire body.

"Humph!"

Qin Mo let out a muffled snort. The sudden thunderbolt contained terrifying power, and it acted on Qin Mo's body. Qin Mo's whole body was convulsed, his skin was scorched black, and his mouth, nose and ears were emitting thunder.

"There is vitality in the destruction, hold on!"

This is the voice of the Demon Mask.

Qin Mo gritted his teeth, allowing the sudden destructive power to wreak havoc in his body. After an unknown amount of time, just as Qin Mo had 'smelled' the breath of death, his body trembled suddenly.

After the thunder that contained destruction destroyed Qin Mo inside and out, its power attribute suddenly changed, and the life force like a vast ocean drowned Qin Mo.

"Boom boom boom!"

Qin Mo's heart was beating violently, bones were reorganized, waste blood was discharged, necrotic muscles were regrown, and the density was several times denser than that of refined iron. Ink emanates from the body.

This aura, with a unparalleled domineering meaning, is like the posture of a king in the world!
In the end, the thunder light dispersed, the dark clouds receded, and the sky became clear again.

"Ding!"

A palm-sized iron plaque shrouded in thunderous light fell from the sky at the last moment when the thunderous light dissipated, and fell into Qin Mo's hands.

Qin Mo was amazed, picked it up and looked carefully, and saw a quaint 'seal' engraved on the front of the iron plate, and a pattern of continents on the back, holding this iron plate, Qin Mo suddenly felt a vast and boundless aura rushing towards his face come.

After studying for a while, Qin Mo didn't see what the iron plate was for, so he immediately put it in the storage bag, looked up at the horrified Master Qingfeng, and with a chuckle, Qin Mo stepped out of the steps and came to the stage. top.

In the top of the stage, there is no pressure, only the breeze is blowing.

"Let's start!" Qin Mo said flatly.

"You!" Master Qingfeng's face turned angry, Qin Mo didn't take him seriously with such an attitude, and was about to scold him in anger, but Qin Mo's performance before had made him extremely jealous, but now he dare not insult him easily Qin Mo, but after thinking about it, no matter how powerful his body is, he can easily crush him in terms of refining weapons.

Thinking of this, Master Qingfeng regained his confidence, and said in a cold voice: "Ignorant child, today I will let you know what the sky is high and the earth is thick!"

"Swear to Shengtiantai!" Master Qingfeng snorted coldly.

Qin Mo: "I, Qin Mo, bet against the Reaper Legion on refining weapons. The opponent won, and I will give you five flat peach pills. If I win, the opponent will give you 1000 million low-grade spirit stones."

Qingfeng: "I, Qingfeng, and Qin Mo bet on refining weapons. The other party won, and I will give you 1000 million low-grade spirit stones. I won, and the other party will give you five flat peach pills."

After the two swore, each of them had a faint and invisible power submerged into Qin Mo's body, and a restraining force suddenly emerged.

After taking the oath, Master Qingfeng waved his sleeves, and an iron table with a length of [-] meters appeared in front of him.

On the iron table, there were countless materials, dozens of hammers of different sizes, emitting different energy fluctuations, and many items that Qin Mo had never seen before.

"Take out your refining tools." Master Qingfeng looked at Qin Mo with contempt.

Qin Mo was taken aback: "Forging tools? I don't have one!"

"What are you talking about!" Master Qingfeng's voice suddenly raised an octave: "I don't even have any refining tools, how can you compare me to me, and treat me as an idiot!"

"Ha ha!"

"I thought this kid was very powerful, but he turned out to be a stupid kid who didn't even have a refining tool."

On the stands, everyone was still immersed in the shock of Qin Mo's ascension to the top of the platform without external force. When Qin Mo said this, they immediately burst out laughing.

"It seems that those five flat peach pills are mine." Master Qingfeng sneered: "Within ten hours, whoever refines a higher-grade weapon will win."

Qin Mo: "Yes."

Master Qingfeng stopped talking, glanced across the table, and pressed a certain position, and a hidden compartment on the table was opened with a "click", revealing the tumbling magma inside.

Master Qingfeng pushed with both palms, and the power of true essence penetrated into the magma. Suddenly, the magma rolled and turned into a huge fire snake hovering in mid-air, with its tail submerged in the magma, absorbing the energy inside to maintain the shape of the fire snake.

Master Qingfeng flipped his hands, and he threw pieces of precious refining materials into the mouth of the fire snake, and finally all settled in its abdomen, using high temperature to melt and fuse those materials.

Immediately after, Master Qingfeng picked up a piece of refined iron two meters long and half a meter wide, selected a medium-sized hammer, and struck the refined iron for a while.

"Clang clang clang!"

There was a sound that contained a certain pattern, and the hammer in Master Qingfeng's hand flashed red, green, and white lights alternately, and the fine iron in his hand was rapidly decreasing in size as he hammered continuously.

"Oh my god, isn't this the legendary high-level art of refining 'Three Forgings'!"

Above the stands, knowledgeable people were exclaiming.

"Is it the legendary forging method that can increase the quality of weapons by [-]%?"

"Yes, this is it."

Seeing Master Qingfeng displaying such skills, the leaders of the major forces couldn't sit still. The Death God Legion could not compare with them in other aspects, but they were unique in recruiting talents. The refining master is much taller!

After a lot of time, I have moved my mind to dig out this Master Qingfeng.

Qin Mo, who was standing opposite Master Qingfeng, also looked at him curiously. This was the first time Qin Mo saw someone refining a weapon, and he was very curious about every process.

Master Qingfeng kept moving his hands, but his eyes and ears took everything that happened around him into his mind. While laughing at Qin Mo's country bumpkin, he was secretly proud of this set of "three iron forgings" that he had snatched from his mentor by despicable means. Let him have enough status in the wildfire domain, which is not in vain for him to be wanted after killing his master and his family.

Soon, under continuous forging, the two-meter-long and half-meter-wide piece of refined iron turned into a sword embryo that was only three feet long and two fingers wide, with dark golden lines on it.

With a move from Master Qingfeng, the fiery snake hovering in the air suddenly opened its mouth and spit out a ball of colorful metallic liquid.

Carefully wrapping the metal liquid with the power of true essence, Master Qingfeng guided it to apply it evenly on the sword embryo.

Immediately, streaks of brilliance suddenly lit up on the sword embryo, quickly absorbing all the metal liquid.

After absorbing the metal liquid, a pattern of blossoming plum blossoms appeared on the sword embryo, and at the same time, there was an unstoppable sharpness brewing in the sword embryo.

"go with!"

Master Qingfeng slapped the pool full of lava with his palm, and suddenly the flames surged again, and the body of the fire snake in mid-air became larger again, and the roiling heat waves surged wave after wave.Master Qingfeng threw the sword embryo into the mouth of the Fire Snake violently, and finally fell into its abdomen, and then/Master Qingfeng sat cross-legged as a whole, with both palms constantly slapped, and the fiery palms hit the sword embryo one after another, the whole body The sword embryo began to rotate continuously.

Master Qingfeng even threw out a piece of refining material that was not real, and threw it into the belly of the fire snake to fuse with the sword embryo.

"Master Qingfeng really has two brushes." Qin Mo secretly sighed, even if he is a layman, he can see that Master Qingfeng has real materials.

"He's just a third-rate blacksmith!" This was the disdainful voice of Demon Mask.

(End of this chapter)