Chapter 158
"Have you found the best fire?" Yang Dingtian asked.
"No Dugu Feng danced.
"How long does it take for the fire to bloom? Yang Dingtian asked.
"It's supposed to be blooming." Dugu Feng danced.
But around, there was no reaction.
"Will you continue to jump?" Yang Dingtian asked.
"If you want to jump, you can jump down after you hand over the XuanHuo magic hammer." Dugu Feng dances lightly. Anyway, she won't jump down, because she feels a deadly danger below, which is even more dangerous than the sky fire phoenix above.
"It's empty around here. Where can there be the best fire?" Yang Dingtian Dao.
Dugu Fengwu didn't say anything. Instead, she grabbed Yang Dingtian and flew more than ten meters. Then she said, "what do you think the place where you were lying just now looks like?"
Yang Dingtian stares at it. Yes, it's like a candlestick, a round candlestick.
Is this the natural candlestick of the best ground fire? Will the best ground fire bloom here?
When Yang Dingtian expressed doubt, suddenly a green flame came out of thin air from the platform.
Very young, very smart, very mysterious, very beautiful.
Sure enough, the best fire is here. This is the best fire!
A burst of ecstasy surged up in the sky.
Then, he saw that the fire seedling grew bigger and bigger
But the strange thing is that yangdingtian can't feel the existence of even a little heat, just like it's an ice fire. However, yangdingtian can still feel its almost amazing energy, because the surrounding air avoids it. The sky fire phoenix, which is ten thousand meters above, is quiet and dare not make a little sound. It is extremely powerful energy, separated so far, but also completely suppressed by the best fire.
Ten minutes later, the flame was about five inches in size, and its color changed from green to blue.
When the flame grows to a foot long, it will be mature to the extreme. However, it can only last for less than 20 minutes at its brightest time, and it will start to wither after 20 minutes.
Therefore, the time for Yang Dingtian to forge the young sword is only 20 minutes.
One minute
Two minutes
Three minutes
The flame grew bigger and bigger, from blue to yellow, and then from yellow to light red.
Finally, the light red gradually turns to the dark red.
The final color of the best ground fire is purple.
Seeing the crimson turn to purple, Yang Dingtian and Dugu Fengwu can't help holding their breath.
By this time, the flame was eight inches high.
”"Hoo..." there was no wind blowing, but the top grade ground fire suddenly rose to a foot. At the same time, it turned into deep purple.
The best ground fire is mature and blooming completely.
Moreover, the flame became extremely beautiful and enchanting. Even as if there is a soul in general, gently dancing, swinging, as if in bloom with joy. As if it were a flower, as if it were a beauty, it seemed to have an unreal sense of beauty and dream.
At this time, the best fire shows a completely different beauty.
It's not like a flame, or even a flower, but like a life, a peerless beauty, blooming its beauty.
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"XuanHuo devil hammer..." Dugu Fengwu stretched out her hand and asked for it like Yang Dingtian.
Yang Dingtian deliberately reaches behind his back, and then takes out the XuanHuo magic hammer from the space ring, but pretends to take it out from under his ass.
Dugu Fengwu was just stunned and frowned slightly. Of course, she knew that Yang Dingtian didn't really take out XuanHuo magic hammer from his buttock, but she couldn't manage much at this time.
After taking XuanHuo magic hammer, Dugu Fengwu quickly takes down a box on his back. Then one by one, he took out the blood and threw it on the top of the top grade ground fire. Her speed is very fast, soon dozens of blood black gold pile into a pyramid, the best fire buried in it.
Then, Dugu Fengwu looked nervously at the pyramid composed of blood, black and gold. In fact, ninety-nine pieces of blood black gold are enough to forge a complete soul sword. Now Dugu Fengwu uses dozens of blood black gold to forge a young sword. It can be seen how high the level of her final soul sword is. At least hundreds of blood black gold are needed. I don't know how many years it took her to get these blood black gold."I'm slow. Your fiancee's sword has been forged for two years." Dugu Feng danced, but he couldn't help looking at Xiangyang.
Then, yangdingtian saw the extremely hard and firm blood black gold, which was almost not afraid of any fire. It began to turn from purple to red, as if it had not been dug before.
The blood began to melt when it was red to the extreme.
Three minutes later, the whole 45 pieces of blood turned into a pile of hot metal, and the best fire danced and jumped in the red hot metal.
Just now when the ground fire was blooming, it didn't feel hot at all, but now it was hot, as if it was about to be baked. Of course, these terrible heat is not from the fire, but from the melting blood black gold. Even if separated by tens of meters, yangdingtian can feel the terrible temperature, so even with the power of Dugu Fengwu, he only dares to be tens of meters away from this pile of molten iron.
Dugu Feng danced in the air, and his fingers were together. The mysterious Qi of his whole body burst out, and he used the mysterious Qi to gather the molten iron together into the shape of a sword. It's just that at this time, the rough embryo that has not been forged weighs a thousand jin. It's more than two meters long, five inches wide and three inches high. This kind of sword can't be used, and because there are a lot of impurities in it, you need to use XuanHuo magic hammer and top grade ground fire to smash out the impurities and burn them with ground fire.
The sword embryo in front of you needs to be hammered and forged for countless times to become a complete young sword. Although it is only a young sword, it is still very powerful. Although it is only a young sword, its power may have surpassed most famous swords in the world.
After condensing all the molten iron with Xuanqi, Dugu Fengwu holds XuanHuo magic hammer in one hand and pours Xuanqi into it.
In an instant, the magic hammer of XuanHuo suddenly turned red and burst out with a dazzling light. At this time, the ordinary magic hammer of XuanHuo became domineering and powerful.
When the light of XuanHuo magic hammer blooms to the extreme, Dugu Feng's jade hand is released, and the magic hammer floats in the air, and then flies towards the melting sword embryo.
When flying to the sky of the sword embryo, the dark fire devil's hammer rises high and then smashes down.
Although she is tens of meters away from Dugu Fengwu, she can still control XuanHuo magic hammer, as if she is just holding the hammer and beating it down.
"When..." a loud noise, suddenly the sword embryo burst out countless ash points, and then under the action of the top grade ground fire, it burned completely in an instant, the ash went out, and even no impurity was left.
"Dangdangdangdang..."
Then, Dugu Fengwu's right hand soared in the air, holding XuanHuo devil's hammer and beating the forged sword quickly.
In just one second, it hit dozens of times.
After a while, countless sparks splashed, as if blooming out of the incomparably bright fireworks in general.
Yangdingtian falls into a short period of petrification.
A peerless beauty, dressed in gorgeous palace clothes, holding a big hammer crazy iron, this picture has great impact on anyone.
However, Yang Dingtian is not in the mood to appreciate this extremely moving picture, because he found a very important problem.
First, he didn't have enough Xuanqi to control the molten iron, so he couldn't condense them into a sword embryo.
Second, he didn't have enough Xuanqi to wave the magic hammer without proportion, or even to ignite it.
However, no one has told Yang Dingtian that he needs to do this before. Master Dongfang's nirvana soul can't wake up for the time being, otherwise he will definitely tell Yang Dingtian and tell him the solution.
Just when Yang Dingtian was worried about this, Dugu Fengwu had already dropped thousands of hammers, and countless sparks were splashing, completely illuminating the whole dark space.
Then, with the speed of the naked eye, the thick sword embryo became smaller and more delicate.
Two minutes
Three minutes
Five minutes
Dugu Fengwu's skin is more and more red. It's obvious that she has done her best.
In just a few minutes, she has swung tens of thousands of hammers.
A master like her can hardly sweat, but at this time, she is also sweating, and her beautiful eyes seem to be burning.
"Dangdangdangdang..." in the last minute, she waved the magic hammer faster and faster. At last, she couldn't see the shadow of the magic hammer at all. She could only see a group of fire drawing a crazy arc, and then countless sparks burst out.
"Ah..." with a sweet cry, Dugu Feng danced with a small mouth, and suddenly spurted out a stream of blood arrows, splashing on the forged young sword.
"Silk..." the blood immediately evaporated.Meanwhile, the last hammer fell. The whole sword soul is a young sword. The forging is over.
Dugu Fengwu's body shook slightly and almost fell to the ground.
With a long sigh of relief, the jade hand took a breath, and the forged sword flew to the top of her hand.
At this time, the fire red just faded, and the whole sword showed its true face.
It doesn't look like a young sword. The blade is as bright as water, and the hair is blown and broken. The whole sword is extremely exquisite, crystal clear and integrated. Anyone who sees it knows that it is a peerless sword. I don't know how amazing it will be when it becomes a soul sword in the future.
"The weight of the sword is 130 Jin, and the Xuanqi is increased by 25%!" Dugu Fengwu grabs her own sword, and her beautiful eyes are dazzled and bright.
45 The two hundred jin young sword forged with blood and black gold is the best. The one hundred and thirty Jin young sword is the best. Not to mention the 20.5% Xuanqi bonus, it is amazing, even more than most of the world's magic sword, and Xuanqi bonus is only a subsidiary function of the young sword.
So the soul sword is so powerful, even a young sword is so amazing.
"It's your turn." Dugu Fengwu throws it away, and the dark fire hammer flies to Yang Dingtian, with an undisguised irony on her face.
Yang Dingtian is just a mysterious warrior with less than six grades. She wants to know what kind of Sword Yang Dingtian can forge. Moreover, she doesn't see where Yang Dingtian put the blood black gold. Even if it's nine blood black gold, the volume is not small.
Yang Dingtian couldn't control so much at this time. He went directly to the edge of the top grade earth fire, turned his back to Dugu Fengwu, and quickly poured all the 450000 year old blood black gold on the XuanHuo from the space ring.
Then, he immediately stepped back a dozen steps, twisted the dark fire magic hammer, waiting for the blood black gold to melt.
And the Dugu Feng dance behind her, at this time, the beautiful eyes are looking at this pile of blood and black gold.
Although she was puzzled about where so much blood was hidden and where it was taken out, it was not the most important thing at present. The important thing is, where does Yang Ding Tian come from so much blood and black gold. And it's the blood black gold of ten thousand years, which is totally different from the blood black gold before her.
Forty five thousand years of blood black gold. Where on earth did he get it?
Originally, Dugu Fengwu thought that Yang Dingtian just got a few blood black gold left from Ximen Wuya, no more than nine at most. However, he made 45 moves, and it was the blood black gold of ten thousand years.
It's shocking, it's incredible.
However, Yang Dingtian can't control Dugu Fengwu's astonished eyes at this time, because he has been waiting for three minutes and hasn't seen the blood black gold melt.
The blood black gold of Dugu Feng's dance just now has already completely melted into a pile of molten iron.
Two more minutes passed.
That pile of blood black gold has not melted, just turned red.
Three more minutes passed.
The forty-five blood black gold in yangdingtian finally melted, but it didn't turn into molten iron, it just melted into a ball.
And oddly enough, just now when Dugu Fengwu's blood black became financial, the temperature was very amazing. But at this time, yangdingtian is less than ten meters away, and can't feel any heat.
It's only less than two minutes away from the withering of the best ground fire, and the sky at Yangding can't wait.
He can't use Xuanqi to condense the melted blood black gold into shape, nor can he wave XuanHuo magic hammer in the air.
So he clenched the magic hammer of XuanHuo and input Xuanqi.
"Shua..." all of a sudden, the magic hammer of XuanHuo burst out with brilliant light, which was even more amazing than when Dugu Fengwu just input Xuanqi.
What's going on? Does the fire hammer have no requirements for the level of Xuanqi, but for the level of xuanmai.
Dugu Fengwu once again showed his unbelievable light, and his eyes at Xiangyang Dingtian became very complicated.
A little surprise, Yang Dingtian also had no extra time, went directly to the pile of blood in front of black gold, and hit it with a hammer.
"Bang..." a loud noise, countless lights burst out.
This is the impurity in the blood black gold of ten thousand years. The light burst out in an instant, just like the dust burst out from the explosion of a star. It is extremely small, but extremely dazzling, all over the whole space.
This countless dust, like cometary clouds in general bloom, but a little fleeting. So it doesn't hurt people at all.
"Bang... Bang..."Time is running out. Yang Dingtian is falling and beating crazily.
His speed is far less than that of Dugu Feng dance. He can only drop a hammer seven or eight times a second.
In the burst of fire, the pile of blood and black gold was gradually shaped by yangdingtian.
However, the remaining two minutes soon passed.
The best fire swayed slightly, then began to shrink and fade.
The fire began to fade.
Taking advantage of the last heat, Yang Dingtian swings the hammer crazily.
After all the Xuanqi, all the known, and forgetting everything around, there is only the sword in front of you and the magic hammer in your hand.
"Dangdangdang..."
Beating like crazy, forging like crazy.
The dark fire is getting smaller and smaller, and the color is getting lighter and lighter.
Yang Dingtian is beating that sword embryo crazily, and its color is getting darker and harder.
Blood black gold is going to solidify.
To take advantage of the blood black gold and the last heat, the master's imprint should be engraved by spraying blood. Otherwise, it will be too late.
"Last one hundred, only one hundred..."
Yang Dingtian was not willing to be like this. He suddenly bit his tongue and beat him crazily with a mouthful of blood.
Twenty times
Thirty
Fifty
The fire is getting darker and darker, and it is almost invisible at last. As long as you blow it, it will go out.
And that sword embryo, almost completely solidified.
Yang Dingtian smashes the hammer crazily.
80 times
Ninety
A hundred times
"Poof!" At last, Yang Dingtian suddenly sprayed blood on the sword embryo and on the ground fire which was about to be extinguished.
"Boom..." there was a huge fire.
Then, as if all the flames were alive, they penetrated into the young sword forged by yangdingtian.
And that pale best fire, shaking for a while, disappeared completely.
Yang Dingtian legs a soft, directly collapsed on the ground, for a moment can no longer get up.
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"Don't you go and see what your young sword looks like?" Dugu Feng danced.
Yang Dingtian tried his best to get up from the ground and went to grab the sword.
At the same time, a fire lights up. It is Dugu Fengwu who lights a fire with Xuanqi.
"Puchi..." seeing the shape of the sword, Dugu Fengwu couldn't help laughing.
And Yang Dingtian, some want to cry.
Is this, is this a sword? It's an iron bar, a dark iron bar.
What's more, it's not an iron stick for dancing, but a kind of rough and irregular firestick.
Start very heavy very heavy, Yang Dingtian feel, this iron bar has more than 300 Jin. Dugu Fengwu's sword is only a hundred jin, only one third of the weight of Yang Dingtian's sword.
But there is another feeling, a warm feeling, very strange, very comfortable, even very mysterious.
As if there is a confused soul hidden in the iron bar, as long as Yang Dingtian holds the iron bar tightly, he can feel its joy and ready to move, as if he can't wait to communicate with Yang Dingtian, but he can't move or speak. What he has is just a feeling, a subtle and intimate feeling.
Yangding Tianxin is warm. Looking at this iron bar, I feel a lot more lovely.
No matter what they look like, they are forged by themselves. Every black gold is dug out by themselves, just like their own children. They are the most lovely.
"It's you. You're my weapon in my life. From now on, we're inseparable." Yangding heaven, slowly in the heart of the road.
As if to feel the words of Yang Dingtian, the chaos in the young sword jumps again.
"Show me your little sword." Dugu Fengwu stretched out her hand.
Yang Dingtian hesitated a little and handed it over.
"My God? How is that possible? " You Dugu Fengwu took it over and immediately let out a exclamation. Then Chaoyang Dingtian looked at you in disbelief and said, "Yang Dingtian, are you the illegitimate son of heaven?"****************
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"No Dugu Feng danced.
"How long does it take for the fire to bloom? Yang Dingtian asked.
"It's supposed to be blooming." Dugu Feng danced.
But around, there was no reaction.
"Will you continue to jump?" Yang Dingtian asked.
"If you want to jump, you can jump down after you hand over the XuanHuo magic hammer." Dugu Feng dances lightly. Anyway, she won't jump down, because she feels a deadly danger below, which is even more dangerous than the sky fire phoenix above.
"It's empty around here. Where can there be the best fire?" Yang Dingtian Dao.
Dugu Fengwu didn't say anything. Instead, she grabbed Yang Dingtian and flew more than ten meters. Then she said, "what do you think the place where you were lying just now looks like?"
Yang Dingtian stares at it. Yes, it's like a candlestick, a round candlestick.
Is this the natural candlestick of the best ground fire? Will the best ground fire bloom here?
When Yang Dingtian expressed doubt, suddenly a green flame came out of thin air from the platform.
Very young, very smart, very mysterious, very beautiful.
Sure enough, the best fire is here. This is the best fire!
A burst of ecstasy surged up in the sky.
Then, he saw that the fire seedling grew bigger and bigger
But the strange thing is that yangdingtian can't feel the existence of even a little heat, just like it's an ice fire. However, yangdingtian can still feel its almost amazing energy, because the surrounding air avoids it. The sky fire phoenix, which is ten thousand meters above, is quiet and dare not make a little sound. It is extremely powerful energy, separated so far, but also completely suppressed by the best fire.
Ten minutes later, the flame was about five inches in size, and its color changed from green to blue.
When the flame grows to a foot long, it will be mature to the extreme. However, it can only last for less than 20 minutes at its brightest time, and it will start to wither after 20 minutes.
Therefore, the time for Yang Dingtian to forge the young sword is only 20 minutes.
One minute
Two minutes
Three minutes
The flame grew bigger and bigger, from blue to yellow, and then from yellow to light red.
Finally, the light red gradually turns to the dark red.
The final color of the best ground fire is purple.
Seeing the crimson turn to purple, Yang Dingtian and Dugu Fengwu can't help holding their breath.
By this time, the flame was eight inches high.
”"Hoo..." there was no wind blowing, but the top grade ground fire suddenly rose to a foot. At the same time, it turned into deep purple.
The best ground fire is mature and blooming completely.
Moreover, the flame became extremely beautiful and enchanting. Even as if there is a soul in general, gently dancing, swinging, as if in bloom with joy. As if it were a flower, as if it were a beauty, it seemed to have an unreal sense of beauty and dream.
At this time, the best fire shows a completely different beauty.
It's not like a flame, or even a flower, but like a life, a peerless beauty, blooming its beauty.
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"XuanHuo devil hammer..." Dugu Fengwu stretched out her hand and asked for it like Yang Dingtian.
Yang Dingtian deliberately reaches behind his back, and then takes out the XuanHuo magic hammer from the space ring, but pretends to take it out from under his ass.
Dugu Fengwu was just stunned and frowned slightly. Of course, she knew that Yang Dingtian didn't really take out XuanHuo magic hammer from his buttock, but she couldn't manage much at this time.
After taking XuanHuo magic hammer, Dugu Fengwu quickly takes down a box on his back. Then one by one, he took out the blood and threw it on the top of the top grade ground fire. Her speed is very fast, soon dozens of blood black gold pile into a pyramid, the best fire buried in it.
Then, Dugu Fengwu looked nervously at the pyramid composed of blood, black and gold. In fact, ninety-nine pieces of blood black gold are enough to forge a complete soul sword. Now Dugu Fengwu uses dozens of blood black gold to forge a young sword. It can be seen how high the level of her final soul sword is. At least hundreds of blood black gold are needed. I don't know how many years it took her to get these blood black gold."I'm slow. Your fiancee's sword has been forged for two years." Dugu Feng danced, but he couldn't help looking at Xiangyang.
Then, yangdingtian saw the extremely hard and firm blood black gold, which was almost not afraid of any fire. It began to turn from purple to red, as if it had not been dug before.
The blood began to melt when it was red to the extreme.
Three minutes later, the whole 45 pieces of blood turned into a pile of hot metal, and the best fire danced and jumped in the red hot metal.
Just now when the ground fire was blooming, it didn't feel hot at all, but now it was hot, as if it was about to be baked. Of course, these terrible heat is not from the fire, but from the melting blood black gold. Even if separated by tens of meters, yangdingtian can feel the terrible temperature, so even with the power of Dugu Fengwu, he only dares to be tens of meters away from this pile of molten iron.
Dugu Feng danced in the air, and his fingers were together. The mysterious Qi of his whole body burst out, and he used the mysterious Qi to gather the molten iron together into the shape of a sword. It's just that at this time, the rough embryo that has not been forged weighs a thousand jin. It's more than two meters long, five inches wide and three inches high. This kind of sword can't be used, and because there are a lot of impurities in it, you need to use XuanHuo magic hammer and top grade ground fire to smash out the impurities and burn them with ground fire.
The sword embryo in front of you needs to be hammered and forged for countless times to become a complete young sword. Although it is only a young sword, it is still very powerful. Although it is only a young sword, its power may have surpassed most famous swords in the world.
After condensing all the molten iron with Xuanqi, Dugu Fengwu holds XuanHuo magic hammer in one hand and pours Xuanqi into it.
In an instant, the magic hammer of XuanHuo suddenly turned red and burst out with a dazzling light. At this time, the ordinary magic hammer of XuanHuo became domineering and powerful.
When the light of XuanHuo magic hammer blooms to the extreme, Dugu Feng's jade hand is released, and the magic hammer floats in the air, and then flies towards the melting sword embryo.
When flying to the sky of the sword embryo, the dark fire devil's hammer rises high and then smashes down.
Although she is tens of meters away from Dugu Fengwu, she can still control XuanHuo magic hammer, as if she is just holding the hammer and beating it down.
"When..." a loud noise, suddenly the sword embryo burst out countless ash points, and then under the action of the top grade ground fire, it burned completely in an instant, the ash went out, and even no impurity was left.
"Dangdangdangdang..."
Then, Dugu Fengwu's right hand soared in the air, holding XuanHuo devil's hammer and beating the forged sword quickly.
In just one second, it hit dozens of times.
After a while, countless sparks splashed, as if blooming out of the incomparably bright fireworks in general.
Yangdingtian falls into a short period of petrification.
A peerless beauty, dressed in gorgeous palace clothes, holding a big hammer crazy iron, this picture has great impact on anyone.
However, Yang Dingtian is not in the mood to appreciate this extremely moving picture, because he found a very important problem.
First, he didn't have enough Xuanqi to control the molten iron, so he couldn't condense them into a sword embryo.
Second, he didn't have enough Xuanqi to wave the magic hammer without proportion, or even to ignite it.
However, no one has told Yang Dingtian that he needs to do this before. Master Dongfang's nirvana soul can't wake up for the time being, otherwise he will definitely tell Yang Dingtian and tell him the solution.
Just when Yang Dingtian was worried about this, Dugu Fengwu had already dropped thousands of hammers, and countless sparks were splashing, completely illuminating the whole dark space.
Then, with the speed of the naked eye, the thick sword embryo became smaller and more delicate.
Two minutes
Three minutes
Five minutes
Dugu Fengwu's skin is more and more red. It's obvious that she has done her best.
In just a few minutes, she has swung tens of thousands of hammers.
A master like her can hardly sweat, but at this time, she is also sweating, and her beautiful eyes seem to be burning.
"Dangdangdangdang..." in the last minute, she waved the magic hammer faster and faster. At last, she couldn't see the shadow of the magic hammer at all. She could only see a group of fire drawing a crazy arc, and then countless sparks burst out.
"Ah..." with a sweet cry, Dugu Feng danced with a small mouth, and suddenly spurted out a stream of blood arrows, splashing on the forged young sword.
"Silk..." the blood immediately evaporated.Meanwhile, the last hammer fell. The whole sword soul is a young sword. The forging is over.
Dugu Fengwu's body shook slightly and almost fell to the ground.
With a long sigh of relief, the jade hand took a breath, and the forged sword flew to the top of her hand.
At this time, the fire red just faded, and the whole sword showed its true face.
It doesn't look like a young sword. The blade is as bright as water, and the hair is blown and broken. The whole sword is extremely exquisite, crystal clear and integrated. Anyone who sees it knows that it is a peerless sword. I don't know how amazing it will be when it becomes a soul sword in the future.
"The weight of the sword is 130 Jin, and the Xuanqi is increased by 25%!" Dugu Fengwu grabs her own sword, and her beautiful eyes are dazzled and bright.
45 The two hundred jin young sword forged with blood and black gold is the best. The one hundred and thirty Jin young sword is the best. Not to mention the 20.5% Xuanqi bonus, it is amazing, even more than most of the world's magic sword, and Xuanqi bonus is only a subsidiary function of the young sword.
So the soul sword is so powerful, even a young sword is so amazing.
"It's your turn." Dugu Fengwu throws it away, and the dark fire hammer flies to Yang Dingtian, with an undisguised irony on her face.
Yang Dingtian is just a mysterious warrior with less than six grades. She wants to know what kind of Sword Yang Dingtian can forge. Moreover, she doesn't see where Yang Dingtian put the blood black gold. Even if it's nine blood black gold, the volume is not small.
Yang Dingtian couldn't control so much at this time. He went directly to the edge of the top grade earth fire, turned his back to Dugu Fengwu, and quickly poured all the 450000 year old blood black gold on the XuanHuo from the space ring.
Then, he immediately stepped back a dozen steps, twisted the dark fire magic hammer, waiting for the blood black gold to melt.
And the Dugu Feng dance behind her, at this time, the beautiful eyes are looking at this pile of blood and black gold.
Although she was puzzled about where so much blood was hidden and where it was taken out, it was not the most important thing at present. The important thing is, where does Yang Ding Tian come from so much blood and black gold. And it's the blood black gold of ten thousand years, which is totally different from the blood black gold before her.
Forty five thousand years of blood black gold. Where on earth did he get it?
Originally, Dugu Fengwu thought that Yang Dingtian just got a few blood black gold left from Ximen Wuya, no more than nine at most. However, he made 45 moves, and it was the blood black gold of ten thousand years.
It's shocking, it's incredible.
However, Yang Dingtian can't control Dugu Fengwu's astonished eyes at this time, because he has been waiting for three minutes and hasn't seen the blood black gold melt.
The blood black gold of Dugu Feng's dance just now has already completely melted into a pile of molten iron.
Two more minutes passed.
That pile of blood black gold has not melted, just turned red.
Three more minutes passed.
The forty-five blood black gold in yangdingtian finally melted, but it didn't turn into molten iron, it just melted into a ball.
And oddly enough, just now when Dugu Fengwu's blood black became financial, the temperature was very amazing. But at this time, yangdingtian is less than ten meters away, and can't feel any heat.
It's only less than two minutes away from the withering of the best ground fire, and the sky at Yangding can't wait.
He can't use Xuanqi to condense the melted blood black gold into shape, nor can he wave XuanHuo magic hammer in the air.
So he clenched the magic hammer of XuanHuo and input Xuanqi.
"Shua..." all of a sudden, the magic hammer of XuanHuo burst out with brilliant light, which was even more amazing than when Dugu Fengwu just input Xuanqi.
What's going on? Does the fire hammer have no requirements for the level of Xuanqi, but for the level of xuanmai.
Dugu Fengwu once again showed his unbelievable light, and his eyes at Xiangyang Dingtian became very complicated.
A little surprise, Yang Dingtian also had no extra time, went directly to the pile of blood in front of black gold, and hit it with a hammer.
"Bang..." a loud noise, countless lights burst out.
This is the impurity in the blood black gold of ten thousand years. The light burst out in an instant, just like the dust burst out from the explosion of a star. It is extremely small, but extremely dazzling, all over the whole space.
This countless dust, like cometary clouds in general bloom, but a little fleeting. So it doesn't hurt people at all.
"Bang... Bang..."Time is running out. Yang Dingtian is falling and beating crazily.
His speed is far less than that of Dugu Feng dance. He can only drop a hammer seven or eight times a second.
In the burst of fire, the pile of blood and black gold was gradually shaped by yangdingtian.
However, the remaining two minutes soon passed.
The best fire swayed slightly, then began to shrink and fade.
The fire began to fade.
Taking advantage of the last heat, Yang Dingtian swings the hammer crazily.
After all the Xuanqi, all the known, and forgetting everything around, there is only the sword in front of you and the magic hammer in your hand.
"Dangdangdang..."
Beating like crazy, forging like crazy.
The dark fire is getting smaller and smaller, and the color is getting lighter and lighter.
Yang Dingtian is beating that sword embryo crazily, and its color is getting darker and harder.
Blood black gold is going to solidify.
To take advantage of the blood black gold and the last heat, the master's imprint should be engraved by spraying blood. Otherwise, it will be too late.
"Last one hundred, only one hundred..."
Yang Dingtian was not willing to be like this. He suddenly bit his tongue and beat him crazily with a mouthful of blood.
Twenty times
Thirty
Fifty
The fire is getting darker and darker, and it is almost invisible at last. As long as you blow it, it will go out.
And that sword embryo, almost completely solidified.
Yang Dingtian smashes the hammer crazily.
80 times
Ninety
A hundred times
"Poof!" At last, Yang Dingtian suddenly sprayed blood on the sword embryo and on the ground fire which was about to be extinguished.
"Boom..." there was a huge fire.
Then, as if all the flames were alive, they penetrated into the young sword forged by yangdingtian.
And that pale best fire, shaking for a while, disappeared completely.
Yang Dingtian legs a soft, directly collapsed on the ground, for a moment can no longer get up.
……
"Don't you go and see what your young sword looks like?" Dugu Feng danced.
Yang Dingtian tried his best to get up from the ground and went to grab the sword.
At the same time, a fire lights up. It is Dugu Fengwu who lights a fire with Xuanqi.
"Puchi..." seeing the shape of the sword, Dugu Fengwu couldn't help laughing.
And Yang Dingtian, some want to cry.
Is this, is this a sword? It's an iron bar, a dark iron bar.
What's more, it's not an iron stick for dancing, but a kind of rough and irregular firestick.
Start very heavy very heavy, Yang Dingtian feel, this iron bar has more than 300 Jin. Dugu Fengwu's sword is only a hundred jin, only one third of the weight of Yang Dingtian's sword.
But there is another feeling, a warm feeling, very strange, very comfortable, even very mysterious.
As if there is a confused soul hidden in the iron bar, as long as Yang Dingtian holds the iron bar tightly, he can feel its joy and ready to move, as if he can't wait to communicate with Yang Dingtian, but he can't move or speak. What he has is just a feeling, a subtle and intimate feeling.
Yangding Tianxin is warm. Looking at this iron bar, I feel a lot more lovely.
No matter what they look like, they are forged by themselves. Every black gold is dug out by themselves, just like their own children. They are the most lovely.
"It's you. You're my weapon in my life. From now on, we're inseparable." Yangding heaven, slowly in the heart of the road.
As if to feel the words of Yang Dingtian, the chaos in the young sword jumps again.
"Show me your little sword." Dugu Fengwu stretched out her hand.
Yang Dingtian hesitated a little and handed it over.
"My God? How is that possible? " You Dugu Fengwu took it over and immediately let out a exclamation. Then Chaoyang Dingtian looked at you in disbelief and said, "Yang Dingtian, are you the illegitimate son of heaven?"****************
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