Chapter 828: Birth of a Divine Soldier

Dragon Turtle's eyes lit up, turning from dim to large searchlights.

As we all know, Lu Li is an extremely generous person. Not only the classmates in the same class know this, but even this strange beast is very clear.

As soon as we met last time, it was bestowed with the seal of the Dragon God and the Dragon Ball. Such a great kindness, as long as it doesn't let itself die, it will do anything.

Now, Long Gui has exhausted all the natal supernatural powers that have been accumulated in his body for hundreds of years, and he will be rewarded the next moment...

dragon blood!

The word "Jiao" is not added in front.

The dragon tortoise didn't care about being reserved, and directly abandoned the calmness that the Sidu Dragon God should have. Like a vicious dog rushing to eat, it opened its huge abyss mouth that could swallow hundreds of people, and chewed it together with the jade bottle.

In an instant, golden blood filled the mouth, and between breaths, a sweet fragrance wafted out.

The black-maned horse secretly swallowed.

Be reserved... Be reserved... Show off the demeanor of the first mount under the master's crotch, and you can't show your true nature in front of this big turtle.

At this moment, Ma'er regretted it immensely. If he knew that Lu Li's trip would be so exciting, it would be ashamed and follow him no matter what, instead of staying in Jinling to accompany the mistress.

It is a horse, no matter how it is dressed, its appearance is not as good as that of a black cat, it is loved by women, and it is so big, how much strength Qingfeng needs to hug it...

The black-maned horse is so out of tune, they all feel that these scenes are extraordinarily paradoxical, let alone Lu Li.

Well, Lu Li didn't have time to pay attention to what happened outside, let alone analyze what the dragon tortoise and the black-maned horse were thinking. He just put the cooled nine-toothed rake back into the ancient cauldron.

"fire."

"Coagulate."

With a whisper, the open space finally returned to normal temperature and climbed higher again.

Of course, this temperature is still within the controllable range and will not spread to other areas.

About half an hour passed.

A ray of bright golden flame appeared out of nowhere, and it was the essence extracted from the massive amount of sunlight.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Li pointed out that through meditation and food supplements, the accumulated Tao power gushed out and turned into fuel to help it grow stronger.

The fairy caresses my top, and the hair is tied for longevity.

The world is hungry for opportunities.

And Lu Li's finger, even if it is tapped on a pig with a dull aptitude, at least it can make it cross the hurdles on the road of cultivation, and it can compete with the hundred-year-old ghost.

Nowadays, it can only be used as a resource to drive the Dao Fire to run, and the effect is not satisfactory. It must be tempered to remove impurities again.

Not only that, but whether a second tempering is needed remains to be seen.

"What's brother-in-law doing there? He's still guarding a big cauldron."

"The tortoise that covered the sky and the sun just now is also nearby. Is it the water god of the Yangtze River? It looks so mighty."

The voice of Yuechi came from afar.

In order not to disturb Lu Li, she deliberately lowered her voice and leaned closer to her sister's ear.

Holding the black cat in his arms, Qingfeng said helplessly:

"Strike the iron."

"You don't know, these two days, the whole palace city is full of clanging sounds, and some ministers working outside the imperial city couldn't stand it, so they brought urgent documents back to the government to handle them."

The tone is full of mourning.

If it wasn't for Lu Li's hard work at night, she would have been unable to hold back her complaints.

strike iron?

Due to the power of the movement, it is relatively simple to urge the flame to rise, and there is no need to concentrate all energy. Hearing Qingfeng's complaints, Lu Li felt bitter in his heart:

In the past, it was hammering ordinary iron. A blacksmith with superb craftsmanship and amazing strength could repeatedly hammer it a hundred times, reducing the volume of a piece of iron the size of a palm by half. This is the limit that ordinary people can achieve.

And he can forge it thousands of times to condense it into the size of a matchbox. After that, it will be limited by the quality of the material and cannot go any further, otherwise it will break from it.

Now, it's the turn to refine the weapon with divine materials.

I usually practice hard, and even use this to realize a hammering method, but I am dumb. The reason is that I can't find a suitable tool to beat, and I can only rely on flames to temper——

Regardless of the limited rise in the temperature of the nearby air, in fact almost all the heat is concentrated in the tripod. Lu Li can't say the exact temperature, but it is definitely much higher than the temperature at the center of the volcano.

In addition, the yang energy contained in the flame can improve the quality of weapons.

These are the original words of the head teacher Qing Xu of the Tianshi Mansion.

The formula of how to condense a ray of flame from the sun is even listed as a secret by the various sects of Taoism, and it is only circulated internally.

"There used to be no such mountain here, because the Great Sage was captured by Xiansheng when he made a disturbance in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago. A few bricks fell from the furnace, and there was still fire inside, which turned into a mountain of flames here."

The black-maned horse shook its head, taking advantage of the time to speak, swallowing saliva secretly, so as not to make a fool of itself.

And Lu Li listened to the original text about the origin of Flame Mountain in "Journey to the West", and his heart became more and more eager to become stronger.

The two bricks flying out of Laojun's alchemy furnace turned into the famous flaming mountain in the Three Realms. Only the banana leaf of the Taiyin essence that grew up in the back mountain of Kunlun during the chaos can be fanned out.

This kind of power is really admirable and enviable.

Especially right now, Lu Li is like a power supply that can't be separated. He has to maintain the Dao Fire with all his strength to complete the second tempering. He can't help but want to be lazy, and this thought turns into the motivation to become stronger.

Not to mention the true fire of Samadhi, other divine fires are also fine.

Nanming Lihuo, Taiyang Zhenhuo, Liuding Shenhuo, Taiyin Zhenhuo, Honglian Karmahuo...

Whichever one of them, Lu Li will not choose.

"Boss, what are you thinking about, look at the fire under the cauldron, it's a little weaker."

At this time, the black-maned horse spoke ruthlessly, interrupting someone's daydream, and said meanly at the same time:

"If it doesn't work, I can stand up for a while."

I don't know what kind of idea this guy is planning, and his expression suddenly becomes serious.

"Well, I will fight with the clone of the horse-faced soul ecstasy, and we can last for more than a quarter of an hour. You can take this opportunity to adjust your breath."

"help……"

Dragon Turtle struggled to utter a word.

Lu Li turned his eyes and saw the protruding dragon horns on the top of his head getting longer and more ferocious. He immediately knew what the black-maned horse was planning.

It's nothing more than greedy, wanting a bottle of dragon's blood.

"No need."

After the words fell, Lu Li calmed down.

Almost at the same time, the dao fire under the ancient tripod returned to its peak, and through the holes on the top, one could clearly see wisps of smoke and dust floating out, which were impurities.

extremely quiet.

dull.

After standing and watching from a distance for a long time, seeing that Lu Li hadn't moved, Qingfeng and Yuechi left with the black cat in their arms, not disturbing him to concentrate on business.

The black-maned horse was engrossed, wondering what the imitation nine-tooth rake made by its master would look like in the end, and what were the mysteries.

If possible, would I borrow it to play a game or two, to pass the second senior brother's addiction.

On the side, the dragon tortoise was in high spirits. It only waited for Lu Li's order, and it began to spit out its own black water. Anyway, it was replenished with dragon's blood, so it could make up for any shortfall.

It is no exaggeration to say that the small bottle of golden dragon's blood just now directly helped him save three hundred years of penance, and after another two thousand years of deep sleep, he could shed the thick tortoise shell and turn into a real dragon, standing nine days high.

Time passed slowly.

The sun gradually set in the west.

Under the setting sun, Lu Li withdrew his raised hand and slowly adjusted his breath.

And the flames faded at an even rate.

This time, he fired for two and a half hours, longer than the first firing, and this has reached the limit.

Not only is the power in the body almost dry, but the weather does not allow it.

The prosperity of yin and the decline of yang are determined by God.

When the last ray of sunshine disappears, Yin Qi will instantly flood the whole world. Then, based on the sunlight, the flame driven by Dao force will become rootless duckweed, which may cause the risk of frying the furnace.

"When Laojun refined the Shangbaoqin gold rake, Yinghuo Xingjun, Wufang Wudi, Liu Ding Liujia all contributed their efforts. Our copycat version is not bad, with the help of the Yangtze River Dragon God throughout the process..."

"Well, the flames below are also considered an alternative version of the real sun fire."

Lu Li, who has experienced the low-profile version of the Peach Banquet, really feels that there is still more to say, but the imagination is the imagination, and it is enough to turn these into the driving force for progress.

Don't just daydream, and don't belittle yourself, the days to come are still long, don't fight for a moment.

After cutting off distracting thoughts, Lu Li lifted the lid of the cauldron, took a photo from the air, and took out the rake from inside.

Because it had been given its shape during the first forging, and quenched successfully, so even if the calcination time was extended, the main body of the nail still remained unchanged, but the surface was covered with a layer of ash-like substance, making it look extraordinarily hard.

Impurities.

Thoughts flashed.

Lu Li suddenly raised his hand, and while the remaining warmth was still there, he punched the air fiercely, which was regarded as the ultimate combat power in the normal form.

clang!

The roar of gold and iron started from this open space and spread in all directions.

Lingwang Hall.

On the throne, the black-robed Spirit King, who approved the memorials of the Yin Divisions from all over the world, made a decisive move, using his divine power to condense a light yellow mask to isolate the sound waves.

Otherwise, the imperial city and its people within a radius of ten miles would either die on the spot, or their ears would bleed, and they would become crazy fools.

Even so, there was still a voice, although it was not fatal, it was alarming.

"What the hell is the saint doing?"

An old minister clutched his heart, obviously frightened by the sudden movement.

Next to him, the colleague said helplessly: "We ordinary people can't control Your Majesty, just help the Supreme Emperor to handle the government affairs well."

"I heard that the demons and ghosts that have recently entrenched in the mountains and wild lakes are being besieged and suppressed. There is finally new hope in the world."

"Fortunately, we had the foresight to take refuge in the Supreme Emperor early on. In the future, as long as we work hard in the yang world, we will be able to be a yin god after death. Life should not be too beautiful."

The topic gradually changed.

Someone thought of the subjugated king who was still trapped on the north bank of the Yangtze River, unable to advance or retreat, and secretly rejoiced.

the other side.

Qingfeng stroked Xuanmao with one hand, rested his forehead with the other, and sighed to Yuechi: "Your brother-in-law is forging iron again."

"Sister..." Yuechi took the initiative to defend Lu Li, and said in a gentle voice, "Listen carefully, there is only one sound, not continuous forging."

"Sigh, I've been tormented to the point of being a little nervous after staying in the palace recently and listening to the clanging sounds."

Qingfeng's face was full of resentment.

As the culprit, Lu Li didn't have that self-consciousness. He smashed the impurities covering the rake with his fist, allowing the magic soldier to intervene.

Bright and eye-catching.

The bright white Taiyi Gold Essence hadn't cooled down yet, so the color shone to the extreme, wisps of sharp air came out independently, without the need for others to push it, but any creature that approached was on the list of attacks, even Lu Li. Blacksmith is no exception.

"water."

"quick."

Hearing the Lord's order, Dragon Turtle didn't dare to hesitate, opened its mouth wide, and spewed out an increasingly dark and eerie liquid, quenching the magic weapon for the second time.

During this period, Lu Li was not idle. He manipulated the rake to float in the air so that it would not be polluted by the earth's energy.

At the same time, he took out the ancient wooden cup from the small universe in his body, and before the black-maned horse could react, a drop of golden blood was drawn out.

The cup shrinks again and returns to the belly.

The dragon tortoise is a dragon species, and has a strong sense of dragon treasures. It is extremely eager in its heart, but it dare not ask for it, so as not to appear greedy.

After all, the bottle of precious blood that Lu Li gave is enough to cherish.

When can I work hard for it?

Only in this way did he have the nerve to ask for the obviously more precious drop of dragon's blood.

Lu Li's collection of rare treasures, as well as his extravagant style of shooting, completely won the Dragon Turtle's heart. Even if it is ordered to do something that involves life-threatening, it will not refuse at all.

However, what danger can refining equipment have?

As the true blood left by the previous dragon king was injected into the nine-foot nail rake, visions emerged immediately.

Originally, the whole body was bright silver, with no engravings on the harrow's body. Tadpole-shaped runes manifested and continued to extend outwards, eventually forming a series of pale gold tiny swimming dragons, which made it even more extraordinary.

"Okay, we can call it a day."

"hold head high!"

Lu Li responded with a dragon's roar.

The dragon tortoise is still full of ideas. With the help of the dragon's blood left by Pudu Cihang's transformation, it has made some progress, and can spray more black water to complete the secondary quenching of the weapon.

Of course, this is not the main thing.

The most important thing is that if you run out of energy in the middle, you can get supplement again.

However, the rake was finished.

Hope broken.

Right now, twilight is dark.

However, the imperial city seemed to be coated with a layer of golden light, and the auspicious air was rising up, as if it could breathe, floating up and down gently, swallowing the spiritual energy from the heaven and the earth.

"Come."

When Lu Li waved, he didn't use any magic power, let alone any tricks, just called softly.

And the nail rake seemed to have opened up its intelligence, and it turned into a stream of light and flew towards it, and it was held in his hand in the blink of an eye.

When this weapon was first cast, the total amount of Hanzo was 2,524 jin. Now that the impurities have been refined and removed, there is still the amount of Hanzo.

Is it so?

By absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, and even the king's qi buried deep underground in Jinling, the nail rake regained all the weight it lost.

"Good baby."

A son doesn't think his mother is ugly, and a dog doesn't think his family is poor.

The words are rough, but they do fit Lu Li's current state of mind. After all, he worked hard to forge this rake, and the hard work and significance in it are not enough for outsiders to understand.

"It's a pity that there are no opponents to try out."

Without hesitation, Lu Li swung a rake towards the sky.

There is no way, the surrounding palaces are all private property, it is distressing if it is broken, and it will take time and effort to repair it.

call!

Nine streaks of light surged into the sky surrounded by an endless storm. Just in time, there were a few thunderclouds in the sky that stretched for several miles. Before thunder and raindrops were brewed, they disappeared directly, as if they had never appeared before.

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