War Emperor

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At night, the stars are like beautiful flowers.

The Imperial City, a vast and magnificent building with a lake situated on it, has a peaceful and picturesque scenery.

A red-haired man, sitting cross-legged on a crater in the back mountain, was full of flames, like a **** in flames descending to the earth, revealing an unparalleled aura.

If someone sees it, he will be horrified. This man seems to be so powerful, but he is really amazing.

And this person is Yan Tuo, the eldest son of God Yan Sect.

This is a man who was born away from the fire with his hand in his hand, and he has an extraordinary talent for practicing with the flame since his childhood.

After more than 20 years of cultivation, his strength is so strong that few of the younger generation in the entire dynasty can match his shoulders. He is the genius of the dynasty.

"Big Brother..." A young man in white came up, glanced at the red-haired man sitting cross-legged on the crater, and said a little frustrated.

"I asked you to bring the flame material I bought?" the red-haired man said lightly.

"No..." The white-clothed youth said with a pale face

"What's the matter?" The red-haired man's eyes suddenly sharpened. This volcano seemed to be shaking with his anger, and it was a little bumpy.

The young man in white was sweating on his frightened forehead, and he trembled, and said, "Big Brother, I lost that silver to Lin Han!"

It was during the day that he lost Yan Kun, who was Lin Han's one hundred thousand taels of silver, which he used to buy training materials for Yan Tuo. At the moment, his face flushed and told the day's things again, wishing to find a place to pierce in.

"Lin Han? You actually bullied me on the head of God Yan Sect. You are not brave enough!" The red-haired man narrowed his eyes, and there was flames all over his body.

"Yeah, this kid is indeed a little capable, but I did not get the upper hand in a temporary fight with him..." Yan Kun's face was flushed and said: "I'm about to break through the fifth heaven, that kid But when he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, he had reached this point, and his talent could even be compared with that of the perverted youth of the Fa School.

"It's certainly not easy for someone who has been sweeping the tomb for several years and smashing Lin Tianlong." Yan Tuo said with a faint expression: "However, at the Dragon Hunting Conference, I will let him know that his ability should not provoke me to the Flame God Sect!"

After saying this, the entire volcano was trembling slightly, and there were even signs of an eruption.

This is all because of the red-haired man's breath, which shows his power.

Yan Kun's frightened legs were trembling, and he was also a little happy, knowing that his elder brother was thinking about it, Lin Han must be in misfortune.

"Okay, you go to the Tianbao Hall again and buy a batch of flame materials. This Fierce Dragon Conference is very important. If I win the champion of the God of Flame Sect, hey, I see how the royal family will rule the dynasty by then..."

Yan Tuo once again handed out a silver ticket to Yan Kun: "If it doesn't work this time, you know the end?"

"Yes!" Yan Kun couldn't help but slapped a spirit. He was very scared in front of his eldest brother. He took the banknotes and kept them carefully, and turned around.

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Time is like sand, and in an instant, a month passed.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and the imperial capital city is full of heavy snow, endless rivers and mountains, covered in silver, and a piece of pale.

Deep winter.

Inside the palace, in a courtyard, it was very hot. There was a big stove burning every day, and the sound of iron strikes was endless, like a bell ringing.

Since receiving Rong Lao's introductory course on sword-making, Lin Han has spent the entire month forgetting sleep and food every day.

Dangdang...

The courtyard was covered with snow, and Lin Han was beside the sword-making furnace, tirelessly forging the materials in his hands, and already wielding more than a hundred hammers.

The red iron material was forged into an "arrow" about one meter long, with a very pointed head like a spear.

The weather is cold and the young man sweats like rain. Such a determined character is really extraordinary...

When forging, there was a strange blue light in Lin Han's eyes, and he could see the impurities in the material clearly...

And this is the Eye of Breaking Mistake, the ancient Chaos Fortune Art of Megatron, which is not inferior or even worse than the fire-eyed golden pupils of some high-level swordsmiths.

"when!"

When the 130th hammer fell, Lin Han finally breathed a sigh of relief. The material had been tempered into shape, and after cooling it in clear water, the arrow finally came out.

This arrow, surrounded by strange patterns, sharp and sharp, in the sun, exquisitely brilliant.

"Hanguang Arrow, another one succeeded!" Lin Han grinned, extremely satisfied.

This Hanguang Arrow is the first weapon he has learned to forge this month. I used cold iron, and I didn't know how much material was wasted before I succeeded in making three sticks.

If it is used in the Dragon Hunting Conference, it is bound to be a weapon.

Moreover, over the past month, with constant forging, his strength has reached the pinnacle of the Four Heavens in the Alchemy Realm, and is very close to the Five Heavens.

By the side of the stove, he kept pushing the flames with all his strength, coupled with the forging materials, worked hard, and of course his strength grew much faster than ordinary people.

"His Royal Highness, have dinner!"

At this time, a beautiful court lady walked up Yingying and smiled.

She is the maid of Jiaofangdian, and it has been more than a month since Lin Han moved to Jiaofangdian.

She knew that His Royal Highness was approachable and unassuming, so she had a sweet smile on her face.

"Well, good!" Lin Han smiled and nodded, put the Hanguang Arrow away in a package, turned and walked into the hall.

It was freezing cold, and Lin Han only wore a single-book long gown, full of energy and fearless at all.

"His Royal Highness, this is the sandalwood of the frontier orc tribe. It can be refreshing. How do you think it tastes?" When eating, Xiao Lan brought a stove and put it on the table, with a smile.

"Orc tribe?" Lin Han was startled. The dynasty has a vast territory. There are many clans and small nations living on all sides. Orc tribes are one of them. They are descendants of ancient barbaric gods. They are bloodthirsty by nature, half human and half beast. He attacked the frontiers of the dynasty several times, causing the dynasty borders to be turbulent.

However, a few years ago, the father and the emperor made a personal conquest and led hundreds of millions of iron troops.

The place where they live is rich in this kind of sandalwood.

Lin Han sniffed, only feeling relaxed and happy, smiling and admiring: "It is indeed a good thing."

"Huh?" Next, Lin Han seemed to find something, and immediately held Xiaolan's jade hand.

"His Royal Highness... What are you..." Xiao Lan immediately flushed with shame.

"Where did you get this sandalwood stove?" Lin Han stared at the stove Xiao Lanyu was holding, and said.

"You said the stove..." Xiao Lan found that she seemed to have misunderstood something, and she was a little bit lost, and pouted: "This is exactly what His Highness brought back last time. Seeing that His Highness put it aside, Xiao Lan wanted to throw it away, but see It looks good, so I used it to hold sandalwood. Is there any problem?"

Lin Han shook his head, did not speak, and took the stove from Xiaolan.

This small stove with a big palm was indeed found by accident in the Royal Dragon Pond a few days ago.

At that time, he didn't know the function of the stove. Now it seems that this—clearly a sword-making stove!

How could it be so small?

Lin Han poured out the sandalwood from the stove and looked at the lines on the stove, but couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

During this period of time, after reading the introductory course on sword making, Mr. Rong also gained a lot of knowledge about the way of sword making.

Sword-making furnaces are also divided into good and bad. Most sword-making furnaces used by most sword-making furnaces are very common. Good sword-making furnaces are very rare and enough to make many sword-making furnaces crazy.

And to judge the quality of a stove, we need to look at the pattern inside the stove.

The inside of the ordinary sword casting furnace is roughly a few lines, which is relatively rough. At this moment, the internal lines of the small furnace in his hand are dense, like the paintings of the heavenly palace, there are countless.

What level of sword forging furnace is this?

Lin Han was a little surprised, and then entered a real dragon's energy and entered the sword-making furnace to see if there was any response.

Hum! In the next moment, the mini stove trembled, and then, with a swish, got into Lin Han's body and disappeared.

"Ah... Your Majesty, are you okay?" Xiao Lan was immediately surprised.

Gupu's small stove actually got into Lin Han's body? This is surprising.

Lin Han was also taken aback for a moment. He immediately sat cross-legged, sinking into his body and checking.

When he saw the scene inside his dantian, he was shocked.

That weird stove was lying above his dantian. At this moment, the volume had grown a lot. It was one person tall and dignified. The surface of the stove was painted with patterns such as mountains, rivers, trees, sun, moon and stars.

Obviously this is the true appearance of the ancient furnace, but its aura is so heavy and heavy, it is like a cultural relic lost in the years, which is shocking.

Now the ancient furnace is immersed in the vigorous energy liquid in the dantian, and it seems to be warming it...

Moreover, some of the patterns on the ancient furnace shone with indefinite luster, adding a bit of mystery.

boom!

Next, a more weird scene appeared.

The huge ancient furnace, as if it was still activated, heard the sound of iron strikes...

The space around the ancient furnace is a bit distorted, flashing a series of pictures, one of them, beside the ancient furnace, is forging weapons...

At the beginning, the figures were dressed in animal clothing, and the ground next to them was sullen, like a record of unknown prehistoric times. Later, those figures gradually became more ancient.

Without exception, those people are very tall, mountains and rivers, only at their feet, when forging weapons, there are even scenes of gods and demons kneeling and worshiping, which is terrifying.

Lin Han was completely shocked.

This is like a historical artifact, recording the figures of people that have been held from generation to generation, revealing a corner of the picture, amazing.

The origin of this stove is absolutely amazing.

Fortunately, the ancient furnace only accepts the warm nourishment of the special qi in Lin Han's chaotic dantian, and there is nothing unusual.

After about a quarter of an hour, Lin Han couldn't see anything, so he sighed and withdrew from his mind. There is an intuition that the current furnace is not something he can explore.

"His Royal Highness, are you okay?" Xiao Lan asked Lin Han's eyes open, and then hurriedly asked.

"It's okay." Lin Han shook his head and smiled. He didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse if Dan Tian got into such a furnace for no reason.

However, he vaguely felt that this stove with a breath of ancient and wildness was not simple, sneaking into his body, maybe it would bring him unimaginable benefits...