Reverse the World with Martial Arts from a Crap to a Master

Chapter 75 changes in refining

Zi Menger said regretfully, but without hesitation, he put the melted powder into the original furnace.

Sure enough, the sword began to melt, but the speed of melting was very slow. Zi Menger's face was already red, and he muttered in his heart, "In this situation, I'm afraid my replenishing won't be able to support the melting of the sword. Fortunately, I have a Recovering Pill."

With another sigh, she said, "It's really a big loss to make swords for a fool this time. Without so many precious materials, I still have to work hard. No, I have to find a fool to make up for it in the future."

Zi Menger melted the heavy sword, and many thoughts flashed through his mind, but he did not think that with the cultivation of her three-grade alchemist, what would happen if the heavy sword was broken?

At the same time, Chu Nan's heart was full of exclamations, "She made the heavy sword for me, and she has done so much. This great kindness must be repaid by the spring!"

Chu Nan sat cross-legged near the furnace, practicing the fire power of "Against the universe," tempering his body, and storing the burning replenishing. At the same time, he also paid attention to Zi Menger, one was afraid of what happened to her, the other was to see how she refined the weapon, because Zi Menger's method of refining the weapon was different from that of crazy old man and father.

Zi Menger looked at Chu Nan sitting near the original furnace, his mouth wide open, and wanted to call him back, but he saw the look of enjoyment on his face. Zi Menger's heart, a straight wave, "Is he practicing? Besides the two attributes of gold and earth, he also has the attribute of fire? A fool is a triple attribute? This..."

"Idiots are three attributes!" Looking at the faint fiery red color on Chu Nan's body, Zi Menger confirmed his guess. "Idiot..."

"Yes, what is it?"

"Forget it. It's nothing." Zi Menger wanted to ask Chu Nan what he was hiding from her, but when he said it, he swallowed it back, because Chu Nan was hiding it from her, what did it have to do with her?

"In any case, a fool is a disciple of the Artifact Sect. The better a fool is, the more help he can give to the Artifact Sect." When Zi Menger thought about it, he dismissed all thoughts in his heart and focused on refining the sword.

Time passed like a white horse, suddenly.

Three hours later, the sword melted nearly two-thirds. Although the sword melted, Chu Nan always felt that the shape of the sword was still there, and god was still there. When he looked back at Zi Menger, Zi Menger's ruddy face turned pale.

"I still overestimated myself. The person who made Chu Nan's sword was definitely the same as his third grandfather, who had five grades of alchemy." Zi Menger thought, took two Recovering Pill pills and continued refining.

Three more hours passed, and the heavy swords were all melted into molten iron above the original furnace. Zi Menger was secretly glad. "Fortunately, the melted powder is just right. Even if it's a little less, everything we did before will be in vain."

Zi Menger slapped the ground and the heavy xuan iron ore flew to the furnace. Immediately, the molten iron above the furnace began to boil. Zi Menger added refined stone, broken evil stone, black wolfram iron and other materials.

Then, the purple-black flame shot up several meters high, and the molten iron in the flame rolled back and forth like boiled water. The jumping liquid was so frightening that it was afraid of spilling out of the air and splashing on people without paying attention.

"It consumes the replenishing too much, and the replenishing consumes it too quickly." Zi Menger was shocked. He took two more Recovering Pill pills and shouted at Chu Nan, "Nerd, put those Origin Stone in my previous position."

Chu Nan obeyed.

After adding these materials, Zi Menger did not continue to join them. He kept practicing the most precise melting combination of the materials in order to refine the sword with the best performance.

It took Zi Menger five hours to complete the process. Zi Menger had taken dozens of Recovering Pill pills and the Origin Stone had added three times in a row.

"The replenishing will be even bigger if the refiner goes to the back." Zi Menger couldn't help but think, "I guess I'll lose my fortune after I finish refining this sword for the idiot." Thinking about it this way, Zi Menger could not be distracted and concentrate on sword training.

The molten iron above the original furnace kept rolling and puffing up from time to time. Some impurities were tempered out, and the molten iron was gradually shrinking and shrinking...

Zi Menger reached out his hand, and the hot iron flew into the furnace. Once the hot iron entered the furnace, the purple-black flame shot three feet high. Piece after piece of hot iron was put into the furnace. Zi Menger's service to the Recovering Pill was even faster.

Chu Nan was shocked, because Zi Menger's face was no longer a trace of blood, and there were some good materials on the ground that were not added...

At this moment, it had been more than ten hours. Outside Zi Menger's refining room, Ling Xiao had not left. He frowned and his eyes flashed fiercely. "What are they doing in the refining room?" Then he snorted again. "No matter what they refine, it's not bad for a third-grade refiner to produce a low-grade treasure. It's nothing compared to my Qingming Sword."

Within two hours, the molten iron above the original furnace had become crystal clear, and in the molten iron, there was also a thread of fiery red, which existed between every molecule of the molten iron, perfectly melting together, inseparable and unable to dig out, as if it were born inside.

"Fortunately, I have a lot of Recovering Pill." Zi Menger stuffed another handful of elixirs into his mouth and put the amethyst, meteorite, and several other materials into the furnace. Zi Menger thought to himself, "Since I have used so many precious materials, I must refine this sword to the best."

As he thought about it, Zi Menger's eyes flashed brightly. He took out a small bottle from the storage ring. The bottle was full of ice, the size of a fist, and slowly floated up to the pool of iron. The lid opened automatically, and a few drops of unknown liquid dripped down. The sparkling red iron instantly turned dark and faintly glimmered with a cold light.

"Idiot, dollar stone." Zi Menger's solemn voice came out.

The more ingredients Zi Menger added, the more yuanshi he consumed, the more pills he took, and the paler his face became. The more Chu Nan felt this kindness in his heart, the greater it was!

Unknowingly, a day and a night passed, and Zi Menger's eyes were even brighter. His forehead was already dripping with sweat. From the top of the furnace, it was no longer molten iron, but a sword. It looked like a heavy sword, but it was very small, dozens of times smaller than the original heavy sword, and it was a super miniature version of the heavy sword.

As Zi Menger added one material after another, the small sword gradually grew bigger. At this time, Zi Menger put the jade stone at the bottom of the sea ten thousand meters deep into it. Chu Nan immediately felt that there was an invisible spiritual light shining on the body of the heavy sword and merging into it.

A smile appeared on Zi Menger's pale face. The only thing left on the ground was the unknown black stone. Zi Menger thought for a moment and threw the black stone away from the furnace.

As soon as the black stone entered the furnace, a rumbling sound erupted. The heavy sword that had been formed above broke again. Zi Menger's face changed greatly, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, as if he had been seriously injured.

"Menger, what's wrong?" Chu Nan asked anxiously.

Zi Menger didn't respond to Chu Nan. Instead, he flipped the bottle containing the Recovering Pill in his storage ring and poured it into his mouth. He was still thinking, "What is that black rock? My replenishing has been consuming so fast that the recovery of the replenishing's's's's' is not even up to the consumption's'. And how could the sword be broken?"

"Quick, dollar stone, quick!" Zi Menger's voice was so anxious that she had never encountered such a situation, and the current refining was beyond the control of her third grade refiner!

However, Zi Menger did not give up, clenched his teeth, and the alchemy worked faster. "I can't do anything. I have to persevere until the end. I have to refine the heavy sword."