Chapter 1055 0 Hammering 0 Refining

While looking at the fangs of the saber-toothed tiger, Li Mo took out the cauldron that Meng Lin gave him. The cauldron can refine medicine, and of course it can refine weapons. However, refining equipment has high requirements on the cauldron furnace, after all, some ores and treasures of refining equipment have high melting points.

This requires the refiner to increase the temperature of the flame when refining the weapon. It is not difficult for a refiner to increase the temperature of the flame, but if the material of the cauldron is not high. Raising the temperature can only make the cauldron fryer.

Fortunately, Menglin himself is a strong man in the early stage of the fairyland. The ordinary cauldron furnace Menglin also doesn't like it, so the material of this medicine cauldron for alchemy is good, and it can be used for refining weapons.

However, alchemy masters know how to refine weapons, so they are not willing to use their own medicine cauldron to refine weapons. After all, the medicine cauldron is no different from a second life for an alchemist, who is willing to use a BMW like a donkey?

But Li Mo didn't care about these things, he just saw Li Mo slap the medicine cauldron with his palm. There was a sound of sizzling in the medicine cauldron, and billowing flames appeared. Of course, Li Mo is no stranger to refining weapons. In his previous life, Li Mo was hunted down by others for two hundred years.

There are not many means, and he has been killed long ago. Therefore, in Li Mo's previous life, he also had a lot of refining tools and alchemy.

When the temperature of the flame rose to Li Mo's satisfaction, Li Mo put the two fangs of the saber-toothed tiger in his hand into it.

"Zizi..."

For a moment, a piercing sound came from the medicine cauldron. Both refining equipment and alchemy focus on the most basic thing, that is to take the essence and discard the dross. So right now these flames are burning out the useless substances in the saber-toothed tiger's fangs.

The effort of a stick of incense. The tusks of the two saber-toothed tigers 'shrunk' by half. Li Mo took out some refined iron from the storage bag and put it in, although Li Mo did not collect refined iron on purpose.

But Li Mo has snatched a lot of storage bags these days, and there is a lot of refined iron in their storage bags. But what makes Li Mo a little dissatisfied is that there is not even a piece of ore for refining in these storage bags.

Thinking of this, Li Mo couldn't help shaking his head and said

"These people are too poor."

If those people heard Li Mo's words, they might be pissed off. You're a robber, why don't you think we're poor?

Refined iron entering the medicine cauldron is the same as the fangs of the saber-toothed tiger before, the dregs are removed first. Then the fine iron that was burnt like molten iron wrapped around the fangs of the saber-toothed tiger.

After a while, a silver-white 'stick' appeared in front of Li Mo. Li Mo's spiritual energy wrapped his palm, he took out the stick, put one part in Li Mo's hand, and the other part on the cauldron.

Then Li Mo took out a hammer from the storage bag, and threw it on the stick, only to hear the sound of clanging.

Although it was refining, the jingling sound was like mountain springs and birdsong. It turned out to be so pleasing to the ear.

Looking carefully at Li Mo's hammer, Li Mo has strict control every time the hammer falls. The iron rod was becoming thinner and thinner, and there were saber-toothed tiger fangs burned by high temperature, but they did not break under the high temperature, but deformed with the fall of the hammer. It's as soft as dirt.

And the degree of thinning of each part of the whole iron rod is also consistent, which is under Li Mo's precise control.

When Li Mo knocked the long iron rod into a thin layer, Li Mo will put the iron rod, oh no, it should be called iron sheet at this moment. Fold the iron sheet, and then continue to tap, elongate, and become thinner.

When it becomes a thin layer when it is struck, Li Mo will fold it again and continue to strike.

If there was a master craftsman watching Li Mo's movements at the moment, he would definitely be amazed. Because the forging method Li Mo is using at the moment is exactly the method of repeated tempering.

As the top-level weapon refining method known in the universe, only a few super powerful forces have inherited it.

Of course, the Heavenly Court, which ruled over half of the universe in its heyday, had inheritance, and there were also those powerful clans in the universe. But the Jiuli tribe, even some gods and demons, did not exist.

"Ding Ding Dang Dang..."

The melodious voice continued, even Li Mo's face was reddened by the flames in the medicine cauldron.

Then Li Mo put the crimson iron piece into the spring pool, and there was an ear-piercing sound. Bursts of water vapor came from the whole spring pool, looking at the iron piece that looked like a sword, Li Mo nodded in satisfaction, and said

"These springs are the best for quenching."

As he said that, Li Mo put the iron pieces that had some prototypes of swords into the medicine cauldron and burned them again. Wait until it is burnt to a certain extent, then take it out for forging and quenching.

Why is the practice of thousands of tempers so famous? That is, there are really too many magic blades forged by this method.

Just like the sword that Li Mo is going to forge now, even if there is no good refining ore or good steel, there are only two fangs of a saber-toothed tiger. However, using the method of tempering and refining, after successful forging, the lowest level must be a transcendent weapon.

Among these tribes, ordinary mortal weapons can already be named as divine weapons. One can imagine the rarity of the extraordinary weapon.

But with good refining materials, it is difficult to forge treasures, holy weapons and even immortal weapons.

And I heard that those strong men who claim to be emperors also forge emperor weapons with thousands of hammers. This is what makes the practice of practicing thousands of times so famous.

While Li Mo was working hard on refining the weapon, the night passed quietly.

Li Mo only remembered when he heard the sound of the rooster declaring the dawn from outside. That Yingyan also said that today they want to report at the Stele of Asking Heart on the mountainside, and they should go to Zangshu Pavilion today.

I always heard people say that the library of the Presbyterian Church is full of top-level exercises, and Li Mo had a hobby of collecting exercises in his previous life. So of course Li Mo had to do this kind of thing.

After turning off the fire and putting away his things, Li Mo simply washed up, then walked out of the cave and walked towards the mountainside.

After Li Mo came here, he found that everyone had already come here.

Seeing Li Mo, Kong Lin'er was overjoyed, then she waved to Li Mo and shouted

"Brother Li Mo! Here!"

Kong Lin'er had long wanted to learn illusion from Li Mo, knowing that she was no match for Li Mo, coupled with the strength and mystery that Li Mo showed. So Kong Lin'er, who was curious about Li Mo, changed from the initial temptation to Li Mo's favor. Of course, most of the reason for this is curiosity, not liking.

"snort!"

Looking at the joyful Kong Lin'er, Jin Batian snorted again, his face was as ugly as it could be. Of course, Jin Batian didn't know what Kong Liner was thinking, he just thought that Kong Liner, whom he had chased so hard for so many years, fell in love with Li Mo.

"Why did you come here?"

Everyone else rested all night, and there was no need for the rooster to announce the dawn the next morning. So I got up, washed, and came here. On the other hand, Li Mo was exhausted all night. Although he washed up a lot, his exhaustion was written all over his face after refining the weapon all night. Coupled with the fact that it was a little late, Yingyan was a little unhappy.

"Don't you know what day it is?"

Seeing Li Mo's indifference, Ying Yan continued to scold.

"The day when your mother remarried?"

Li Mo gave Yingyan a white look, why don't you talk about you, it's endless, right? A cultivation base in the middle stage of Nascent Soul Realm, why are you crazy?

"What did you say!"

Ying Yan stared, furious, and scolded Li Mo.

"Brother Yingyan, hurry up and take us to Zangshu Pavilion. Don't waste time."

Seeing that Yingyan was about to make a move, Li Jianxin, who had always kept few words, said a few more words.

Hearing Li Jianxin's words, Yingyan clenched his fists. Indeed, although these days he seems to be the leader of these newcomers. But going to Zangshu Pavilion, which is not open on weekdays, is such a big event.

It is also necessary to greet the Cangshuge Elders in advance, and now the elders in charge of the Cangshuge are waiting there.

Li Mo didn't come too late, it's still time to go now. But if he fights Li Mo and makes that elder wait for a long time. The elder is angry, and a deacon is too much for him to walk around.

Thinking of this, Ying Yan couldn't help but shudder, then gritted his teeth, gave Li Mo a hard look, and said

"Walk!"

The reason why Yingyan has not done anything to Li Mo is because of the rules of the elders. Although members of the Presbyterian Church are allowed to fight privately to enhance each other's strength, the deacon can only fight the deacon, and the messenger can only fight the messenger.

This is also to protect the messengers. If there are passers-by, they will be punished by those elders.

But along the way, Yingyan didn't intend to let Li Mo go. I am a dignified deacon, let a new kid scold me, won't people die laughing when it gets out?

So Yingyan was thinking all the way, how to deal with Li Mo.

Just as Yingyan was thinking and leading the way, the group arrived at the peak of Lingxiao Mountain.

I saw a snow-white palace standing there, who else could it be if it wasn't the palace of the legendary Grandfather Li Renlong?

In the entire huge palace, only two deacons who looked like statues could be seen guarding the entrance of the main hall. The faces of the two deacons were as cold as frost, they did not look sideways, and there was no movement on their stiff faces, as if they were one with the palace.

Up to the palace, down to the deacon. All slightly cold.

Taking a deep look at the two deacons, Yingyan dared not go up to touch the bad luck.

Although everyone is a deacon of the Presbyterian Church, the status of these two deacons who can serve at Grandpa's place is obviously much higher than that of Yingyan.

On the side of the palace, there is a three-story snow-white attic, and the attic is somewhat similar to that palace. Don't look at the attic with only three floors, but each floor is atmospheric.

On the attic, there are three big characters of "Zangshu Pavilion" written in dragons and phoenixes.

Coming here, Eagle Rock is no longer as arrogant as before. I saw Ying Yan stepped forward, bowed and said respectfully

"Second Elder, the envoys of the new Presbyterian Church this year brought it here."

"Crunch."

As soon as Yingyan's voice fell, the closed door of the Library Pavilion slowly opened. A scent of books rushed towards his face, but he didn't see any figure through the door.

Ying Yan got up slowly, then turned around, his eyes tightened, and he sternly told

"Enter Zangshu Pavilion, you all need to be safe! Otherwise, the Second Elder will be angry, and you and I will not be able to eat and walk around!"

After finishing speaking, Yingyan turned around and took a big step to lead the crowd to Zangshu Pavilion.