Chapter 827 Refining, a Poor Imitator

There were heavy rains on both sides of the Yangtze River for three consecutive days.

Lightning and thunder, whirlpools, undercurrents, waves, a world-ending scene.

People in the world didn't know why, and they all speculated about what this change meant.

Is it some kind of revelation from God?

Those with quick thinking thought of the Temple of the City God in an instant, and went to ask why, saying that they wanted to cross the river north to do business, but now they were trapped, and when would they be.

King Ling did not expose this.

It's just that he didn't cross the river for three days, so he couldn't delay any important matters, but he still signaled the ghost soldiers under his command to give the answer:

The emperor of the Ming Dynasty lost his virtue and angered the Dragon King of the Water Mansion. Wait for three days to see how the situation changes.

Because God is always involved and doing things in His name, it seems not very authentic, and ordinary people can't tell the difference between Dragon God and God. After all, the former is also a god, and the effect is similar.

Therefore, the dragon turtle was pushed to the fore.

As expected by the avatar of the Spirit King, various rumors and rumors about the last emperor of Ming Dynasty have been circulating in the market for the past few days.

Of course, nothing good to say.

This guy was originally a foolish emperor, who took the initiative to expel Taoist sects and welcome the evil national teacher. Originally, Daming could survive for another fifty or sixty years, but the dragon energy was stolen, and all civil and military officials became empty shells, which led to the early arrival of troubled times.

Coupled with his performance of being rejected by heaven, millions of people cursed and insulted him day and night.

"A complete loss of popular support."

"If sentient beings could kill with the power of thought, then the emperor would have died hundreds of thousands of times."

The black-maned horse, who claimed to be the number one general under Lu Li's command, said so.

While Lu Li himself was tinkering with the Fang Ding used for refining weapons, he replied, "Although the power of thought can't kill people, it can greatly reduce his fortune and fortune. Even if he drinks saliva, he may be choked to death."

"In addition, the merit book will remember every account clearly. If this guy doesn't get rid of his debts, he won't even think about reincarnating. He will just stay in the frying pan hell and suffer."

After finishing speaking, Lu Li stopped talking and continued to put his mind into the fire cauldron.

Concentrating on refining tools during the day, indulging in cultivation at night, and accompanying Qingfeng halfway, life is extremely fulfilling.

Only the black-maned horse seemed particularly boring.

Although the bull demon was able to speak, it was naturally taciturn. It was fine the first two days, and it was barely able to raise its spirits and chat with this chatterbox.

Now, the bull demon is lying in the sun basking in the sun, eating grass and spiritual fruits, pretending that he can't speak, and being a quiet dry cow, no matter what the black-maned horse says, it doesn't respond. Nodding at most occasionally.

After all, no matter how good-tempered a cow is, it can't hold back the black-maned horse, and various problems emerge one after another.

What about the Great Rift Valley, the Bermuda Triangle, the Pampas Plateau...

A water bear, which has nothing to do with bears, is a small creature like a mustard seed, which is not afraid of severe cold and heat, and doesn't even need to breathe.

Transparent, umbrella-like creatures that live in the ocean are called jellyfish.

Topics like these made the bull devil not know where to answer, because it had never been in contact with such creatures, let alone imagined their appearance.

As for the black cat...

The black-maned horse had the biggest opinion on him, how could it be possible to chat with him, in all kinds of boredom, this guy thought of Lu Li who lived in seclusion.

Strange to say.

Since coming to the side of the fire cauldron, the horse has been uncharacteristically quiet, occasionally saying a few words to adjust the atmosphere, and the rest of the time, it is concentrating on looking at the hot liquid metal material inside.

"Boss, I haven't changed my shoes for a long time."

Seeing that the heat was about the same, the black-maned horse turned its head, blinking its big eyes.

Sure enough, the fox's tail was exposed.

No wonder I can stay here honestly.

However, Lu Li thought about it again, the black-maned horse hadn't changed its horseshoes for a long time, and the two pairs of its hooves were still on vacation in the Tang Dynasty...

etc!

The timeline is different!

Because he didn't take the exam with him, the black-maned horse who stayed at the school for a long time actually didn't change its shoes for two or three months.

I was almost cheated by this product!

After rolling his eyes at Ma'er, Lu Li said angrily:

"These materials won't work."

"After I go back, I'll ask my relationship to find out if there are any seniors with more exquisite craftsmanship. I'll ask others to help forge it. If it doesn't work, I'll do it myself."

My family knew about my own affairs. After these three days of training, Lu Li almost understood that he was indeed quite talented when it came to crafting ordinary weapons.

However, once it comes to divine materials, it will be difficult. He has more energy than energy, and it is difficult for him to completely refine them, let alone the cumbersome steps such as shaping and tempering.

"If you can practice fire-type supernatural powers such as Samadhi True Fire, these will not be a problem."

Amidst the sound of emotion, Lu Li waved his sleeves and opened the ancient cauldron that spewed out fiery flames.

In fact, this is not an ordinary fire ignited with coal or firewood, but he spent all his time and efforts to condense a ray of yang aura projected from the sun, and then use his own power to drive it to make it Live forever.

Unfortunately, it is still not enough.

It took Lu Li nearly two hours to roughly refine the pile of sacred materials from the Dragon Palace treasure house to remove most of the impurities.

And they are just the ores with the largest stock and the most random placement in the treasure house.

It can be seen from this that if you want to use those more precious divine materials to forge weapons, you must master higher-quality flames. It is really time-consuming and labor-intensive to rely solely on the methods provided by the Taoists of Longhu Mountain.

"Oh, it's so difficult, it's not like the Chinese cabbage on the street, so it's so easy to learn..."

Hearing the master's muttering to himself, the black-maned horse couldn't help feeling pessimistic. After all, it had read "Journey to the West". Gods and monsters with deep feet can master it.

"Quiet."

Lu Li scolded in a low voice.

Two days ago, I had been practicing with ordinary materials. Now, this cauldron is filled with Taiyi Gold Essence, which is specially used to make weapons for immortal cultivators, and it has been completely melted. The next step is shaping and forging. distracted.

Hearing this, the black-maned horse obediently shut up, and waited and watched curiously, anticipating what kind of weapon Lu Li would create.

You know, the amount of these divine materials is very large, enough to cast a heavy weapon!

halberd?

Big hammer?

Various conjectures emerged.

And Lu Li stopped talking, and devoted himself wholeheartedly, constantly running mana, manipulating the large mass of hot material in front of him, and transforming it into the form he wanted.

Gradually, a stick takes shape.

But the black-maned horse didn't make a conclusion prematurely, it faintly felt that the matter was not simple.

Only about half of the bright white liquid metal extends out to act as a stick handle——

The baby's arms are thin and half a foot long.

Other areas are yet to take shape.

Qinglong Yanyue Knife?

Another weapon appeared in the mind of the black-maned horse.

Soon, the answer appeared.

It is neither an iron halberd, nor a big hammer, nor a crescent knife, but a rake.

That's right, it's the kind of farm tool used to break and level soil!

The black-maned horse's eyes widened in an instant. It never imagined that the owner would choose this weapon as the first magic weapon forged in his life.

Could it be that there is some doorway hidden in it?

In a flash of thought, it began to think of "Journey to the West", the nine-toothed rake, and the weapon used by Zhu Wuneng.

Full name: Shangbaoqin Jinrake.

It was forged by the Taishang Laojun himself with divine ice iron, forged with the power of six dings and six armors. The whole nail rake weighs a lot, with a handle of 5,048 catties, and it is extremely powerful——

Raise the flames and shine, and let down the strong wind and snow.

The gods of Tiancao were all frightened, and Yan Luo of the underworld was timid.

However, anyone with a little bit of knowledge would understand that the nail rake made by Lu Li was no match for Shang Baoqin's gold rake.

[This is tempering the gods of iron, and polishing it into a bright and clean workmanship. The old man moved the hammer himself, and Yingzhuo added charcoal chips himself.

The five parties and five emperors worked hard, and the six Ding Liujia took a lot of trouble. The nine-toothed jade hanging teeth are formed, and the double-ringed golden falling leaves are cast.

The body makeup is six luminaries and five stars, and the body is in accordance with the four o'clock and eight festivals. Short and long determine the heaven and earth, left and right yin and yang divide the sun and the moon.

The six Yao gods will follow the rules of heaven, and the eight trigrams and stars will follow the buckets. It is called Shangbaoqin Gold Palladium, and entered Danque in Yuhuang Town.

Because I have cultivated into a Daluoxian, I will raise the Longevity Guest for me. The canopy was granted the Marshal title, and the nail palladium was granted as the imperial festival. 】

Laojun teamed up with twenty-two great gods of heaven to forge it together, and it was regarded as the treasure of Lingxiao Palace and Town Hall, how could it be so simple?

And the rake in Lu Li's hand, which had just taken shape, was not bad in appearance. It was silver and white, and each of its nine teeth contained sharp and dazzling edges.

This is the characteristic of Taiyi Gold Essence, which is extremely strong in tearing and breaking seals, otherwise, it would not be widely favored by sword immortals.

According to Taoist Master Qingxu of the Tianshi Mansion, the top flying swords of the Shushan Sword School were forged from this. Ordinary Taoists get the thumb-sized Taiyi Gold Essence, and they are so happy that they can't contain themselves. They only need to mix some powder into ordinary soldiers to upgrade them into magic weapons.

Because of this, Qing Xu, who is the head teacher of heaven, used the materials donated by Gao Qian to create a bell, which can not only deter evil spirits, but also shoot out the sharp Taiyi golden energy, killing enemies invisible .

In order not to cause waste, he also collects leftover materials as treasures.

However, Lu Li was extravagant.

It is not only used to practice hands, but also to directly cast heavy weapons. If the Shushan School knows about this, it will definitely cause an uproar.

After all, in the eyes of the Sword Immortal, what use is a nail rake? The power is not good, and the appearance is poor.

How about taking these divine materials to make swords, at least 20 more handed down swords can be made in the world, and the spirituality will not decrease after thousands of years!

However, Lu Li had the Ziwei Emperor Sword to protect him.

Just ask, how many weapons in the world can outperform it?

As for the Saber, the Yanling Saber hanging on his waist has absorbed Jinling Wang Qi, Jiaolong's blood, real dragon's blood, and Purdue Cihang's demon dragon's blood, and has evolved to an incredible level, which can be called the nemesis of dragons.

In the days to come, Lu Li can continue to use higher-quality dragon blood to promote the evolution of the sword, so there is no need to forge the sword for the time being.

In addition, the iron horse halberd that needs to be recast and strengthened is not counted.

In this way, both foot battles and horse battles have magical weapons in hand, so why can't they be willful?

What's more, compared to other large weapons, it is not too difficult to cast a farm tool like a rake.

It is worth mentioning that even so, Lu Li is still sweating profusely.

After all, such a large object cannot fall to the ground halfway. He has to lift it up with his strength to make it hang in the air, and also shape it.

"The Shangbaoqin gold rake in Zhu Bajie's hand weighs as much as one possession, but this one is only half as much."

Estimating the weight, Lu Li sighed inwardly.

It's not that he feels that the rake in front of him is unsatisfactory, but that he desires to become stronger, to be able to forge a more powerful magic weapon, and it is not so strenuous.

Right now, it's just condensing rough embryos. Even ordinary blacksmiths have to go through the quenching process to create weapons, let alone magical weapons.

"Where is the Dragon King of the Yangtze River?"

With a call, the dragon chant sounded.

The imperial guards who were in charge of standing guard and guarding the imperial city felt their heads go dark, and saw that the sun was blocked by a hill suspended in the air.

Zuo Qianhu took a closer look and thought:

Where is this mountain? It is clearly a giant tortoise. Its horns are ferocious, and its head is covered with fine scales. It is infinitely close to the legendary dragon.

"Don't worry about it, this Dragon God should be an old acquaintance of the Holy One." Zuo Qianhu said helplessly.

In the past dynasties, the safety of the emperor was guarded by the imperial guards. The Zhou Dynasty had the Huben Army, the Han Dynasty had the Habayashi Army, the Tang Dynasty had the Left and Right Guards, the Yuan Dynasty had the Jinqi Xue Army, and the former Ming Dynasty had the Great Han General.

The only exception is the New Dynasty. These elite soldiers guard the royal city in name, but they are of no use in reality. Once they encounter danger, they need to seek the protection of His Majesty the Emperor.

"Needless to say, quickly use the water method to assist me in quenching."

Lu Li knew that the dragon tortoise was not good at speaking, so he simply explained what it was going to do.

Just like the last time the imperial edict went to the Water Mansion, the dragon tortoise was summoned by the technique of [Exorcism], and left the Water Mansion at the bottom of the river to help the master who bestowed it with a god.

Therefore, after hearing Lu Li's order, a continuous stream of black liquid was sprayed out and evenly sprinkled on the embryo.

During the quenching process of ordinary weapons, there will inevitably be a stabbing sound, but this time, there is no sound.

Could it be that the dragon turtle's innate supernatural powers are not enough?

The arrow is on the string and has to be fired.

To be honest, Lu Li only mastered [Water Walking] and [Forbidden Water], the two water-type supernatural powers, and there is no magic weapon related to them. He can only rely on the dragon tortoise, and there is no choice at all.

In addition, the black water sprayed by the dragon tortoise is not weak, and it is very cold. It only takes one drop to turn a lake with a radius of 100 meters into a bitterly cold pool, and everything does not grow.

In this way, time passed for a long time.

When he came, Long Gui was full of energy, but now his eyes were sluggish, as if he had been squeezed dry.

Fortunately, it has a large body and enough natal water stored in its body, so that the nail rake can successfully complete the initial quenching.

"This bottle of dragon's blood, take it and drink it, make it up first, then it needs to be tempered and quenched a second time, and then I will trouble you."

After saying that, Lu Li took out a small jade bottle and threw it over.

It contains the precious blood collected from the half of the dragon body of Pudu Cihang. At that time, everyone present got a lot of blood. Lu Li felt that he drank so much with his sword. As the master, he wanted to take some meaning. That's fine, don't eat alone, do your best.

So, Lu Li asked someone to borrow five small bottles to collect golden blood for emergencies, and unexpectedly, it would come in handy so soon.