Chapter 363: Hot

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Hong Ling looked at the transparent glazed door, she was really stunned, her sexy little mouth opened wide.

Boom boom boom... boom!

In the ground fire room where Luo Yu was, the young man in white robe held a heavy black iron hammer weighing several hundred catties and kept beating on the fusion material.

The speed of the beating was like a torrential rain beating on the drum, so fast that the shadow of the hammer could not be seen, only the sound of continuous beating could be heard, like the non-stop beating of the drum, entering the hall through the gap in the fire room and reverberating In everyone's ears.

And the cyan-colored material made of black gold, demon bone, black and copper became very flat under the beating, and then the young man turned his hand over, and the flat material was folded with a hammer, and then fused by continuous beating. piece. Each stack takes no more than a minute, which is a scary pace.

"Good... so fast! What kind of hammering method is this!" Hong Ling murmured looking at the material that was constantly being folded and forged.

It takes her a few minutes to forge a stack, but Luo Yu can't take a minute, and what Luo Yu forges is a third-grade weapon, and hers is a first-grade weapon. The third-grade material is much harder than the first-grade material, and it is too difficult to forge. many.

Qing Hai and Master Lan looked at each other, and they both saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Forging this one involves strength, control, and hammering.

The strength of forging hard materials is too weak for sure, but Luo Yu's physical strength far exceeds the strength of 30 oxen. The physical body can kill the early stage of true energy, and the control power has reached the microscopic level. Hammer method, the combination of the three can achieve such a terrifying effect.

Ten stacks, one hundred stacks, five hundred stacks... the forging is still going on, and the weapon forged by Qinghuo has already taken shape, it is a sword, and Qinghuo throws the sword into the furnace to temper it.

boom boom boom...

Eight hundred stacks! Nine hundred stacks! Nine hundred and ninety stacks! Chijo! Forge it!

The third-grade weapon, Thousand Stacks, can be forged. However, the material has become smaller, and some parts with insufficient hardness and toughness during the forging process have been removed.

boom boom boom

The material was still being hammered, but not folded. Gradually, a curved black scimitar was forged.

Boom!

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When the last hammer fell, Luo Yu wiped the sweat off his head. Forging was the most exhausting exercise, even if he swung a forging hammer of several hundred kilograms for such a long time and struck it at a high speed, it was still too much for him.

Luo Yu picked up the scimitar and smiled, the whole body of the scimitar was black, bent towards the waning moon, the black moon knife! This knife is the new Black Moon Knife! Luo Yu's first weapon.

Luo Yu put the knife into the furnace and tempered it. When the knife was burnt red, he took it out. Looking at the red ink moon knife, Luo Yu clamped it with iron tongs and sharpened the ink moon knife with a sharpening stone.

The weapons of the third grade are too hard, and only when the material becomes soft after tempering can it be used to open the front with the front stone.

The opening was quickly completed, and Luo Yu threw the knife into the quenching pool beside him.

laugh………!

A puff of white smoke rose from the quenching pool, and the temperature of the Moyue knife immediately dropped, and its hardness reached its peak in an instant.

"Hahahaha... a third-grade mortal weapon, and a top-grade mortal-grade Black Moon Knife!" Luo Yu smiled while holding the Black Moon Knife.

With a flick of his fingers, a pleasant golden sound came out from the blade.

Luo Yu walked out the door with the Moyue knife, but was a little stunned.

"Big... what are you guys doing here?"

Luo Yu was a little surprised and said,

He found that everyone in the hall was looking at him with shocked and fiery eyes. It's like looking at a piece of fat that everyone loves.

"Ahem!" At this moment, Qinghai coughed lightly, waking everyone up from the state of shock.

He solemnly walked up to Luo Yu, with a friendly smile, and said, "Little friend Luo Feiyu, I am Qing Hai, the vice president of the Chiyan City Metalsmiths Guild, can you show me the weapon in your hand?" , confirm the grade!"

"Ah... oh! Master Chairman" Luo Yu hurriedly saluted with fists in his hands. Then he handed the Black Moon Knife to Qing Hai.

Qing Hai took the Mo Yue Dao with a smile, and flicked the blade under the watchful eyes of everyone in the hall.

Ding…

The pleasant sound of the knife echoed in the hall, Qing Hai nodded, then turned his palm, and a piece of black metal made of second-grade material appeared in his hand, Qing Hai threw the metal away, and at the same time waved the Moyue Saber in his hand.

Swish!

A black light flashed, and the metal was cut in half by the Moyue knife and fell to the ground. He didn't use the real yuan for this knife, but the metal of the second grade was cut in half, which shows a problem. A top-grade third-grade weapon.

Wow...

"Third grade, this knife is a third grade weapon!"

"My God, this fifteen-year-old boy really forged a third-grade weapon!"

"Fifteen-year-old third-grade caster! A genius, a real genius!"

There was a sound of exclamation and admiration in the hall, and everyone looked at Luo Yu with fiery eyes.

Fifteen-year-old third-rank weaponsmith, if this young man can be recruited into his own power, I am afraid that within a few years, this power will have a casting master who can forge fourth-rank or even fifth-rank weapons. .

"Hello, little friend. I am the head of the Eagle Gang. Are you interested in joining our Eagle Gang? I can give you a thousand yuan stone as an offering every year."

This is a middle-aged bald man in a black robe who walked out of the crowd and smiled.

The Eagle Gang, a first-class force in Scarlet Flame City, is led by a strong man in the Spiritual Realm.

"Damn! Yingsan, your fucking moves are too fast, brother, I am the guardian of the poisonous dragon sect, do you want to join our poisonous dragon sect, I will give you two thousand yuan stones as an offering every year, and we will sell all the weapons you refine The rank is 30% higher than outside!" At this moment, another white-haired man in a red robe smiled at Luo Yu.

The Poisonous Dragon Cult, the first-class force in Scarlet Flame City, also has strong people in the Spiritual Realm.

"Two thousand yuan stones a year!"

The people around took a breath when they heard this. At the same time, the eyes looking at Luo Yu were even more envious.

But at this time, Qing Huo happily came out with the green fire for refining the long sword. Hearing that Luo Yu had forged a third-grade weapon and wooed the surrounding forces, he was stunned for a while, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

"Third-rank! A fifteen-year-old third-rank casting master! How is it possible, what a joke, how can someone surpass my Qinghuo in Chiyan City's casting talent!" Qinghuo roared in his heart.

His self-esteem is so strong that he was beaten to pieces by Luo Yu.

"Qianheng, 2000 yuan stones, refining weapons will cost 30% more, you Poisonous Dragon Sect is really willing to do so," Ying San of the Eagle Gang sneered.

"Hehe...Little brother Luo Feiyu is worth the price for such a casting genius." The white-haired man in the red robe smiled and looked at Luo Yu at the same time.

At this time, our brother Yu was also stunned, looking at the two forces that invited him.

"Have I become a sweet potato? That's what a third-grade caster is worth!" Luo Yu thought to himself.

In fact, the third-rank metalsmiths are not precious, and there are no fewer than a hundred people in Chiyan City, but what they value is Luo Yu's talent in metalsmithing. This is the first time they have heard of a fifteen-year-old third-grade metalsmith.

Even Fu Xuanxuan, the number one craftsman in the main city of Qingyang, did not become a third-rank craftsman until she was eighteen.

Refining the third grade now, what about after that? Fourth product? Fifth grade? It is very possible that once the casting master enters the fourth-grade treasure rank, he will be the real talent that the major forces will loot.

"Hehe, little friend Luo Feiyu, how about joining my guild of the Forge Master Headquarters in Scarlet Flame City?" At this moment, a somewhat old voice came.

An old man in a black fire-pattern robe walked over with a red cane.

Seeing the old man approaching, everyone was shocked, and then they all cupped their fists and bowed.

"Master President!"