Chi Yan suddenly frowned. He looked at Bo Songyang and then at the blind man. Finally, he coughed. "What do you say about old refining?"

Bo Songyang suddenly shouted, "Really, Master, you didn’t even think about refining things, so you practiced the furnace."
"Ahem, what’s this? Anyway, the style is almost the same. What are you so wordy about? Is it better to always forge a weapon or a bronze tripod? Or forge a pagoda, "Chi said.
Bo Songyang’s forehead is sweating. He really can’t talk nonsense. If this old guy is not satisfied with himself after practice, he will definitely have to take off his skin again. "Which master disciple doesn’t often refine the utensils, even if he doesn’t help much? He often refines a lot of Xuan utensils and must know what to refine."
"Well, it makes sense to ask you what you should refine this time?" Pool was nodded and asked.
Without thinking, the blind man said, "It’s a good knife. It’s more skillful to chop mountains and stones. Just practice a knife."
"Knife? It’s not bad, just practice a long Dao. I haven’t forged a long Dao yet. Feed the blind and draw a picture for the old man so that he can understand what style it is, "Chi said."
Blind hands twitched like a random gesture and then said, "Master, just forge according to the sample."
Chi Martyr cursed, "Why don’t you draw a drawing for me if you want to get shoes again?"
Blindly pointed to the eyes, "master, how can I draw things that I can’t see?" Why don’t you ask your brother for help? By the way, a cautious woman must know how to play chess and draw chess. Maybe she can be half a master. "
Chi Martyr thinks it makes sense to look at Jimo Moon with malicious eyes. "The little girl draws a long knife drawing for the old man to remember that it will make people feel domineering at a glance. After you do it well, the old man will be rewarded."
The cold face of Jimo Moon turned away and said, "I can’t draw." Even if her emotional intelligence is even lower, she can see that Bo Songyang and the blind man are unwilling to take it on each other, which is definitely not a good thing.
"Hum, if you can’t draw, you should also give old paintings. If you can’t draw well, you will always be immersed in a pig cage." Chi Martyr played the drunken madness again.
Jimo suddenly decided on Li Yan. "Li Yan’s painting skills are good. When he was outside the door, he was proficient in piano and chess painting. Many female brothers were fascinated. It can be said that it is a small matter of civil and military double."
Li Yan almost jumped up and swore. If I came to this world without touching a brush, I wouldn’t even catch it back. This is naked disaster.
Just as he was about to refuse, Jimo Yueyin suddenly sounded in his mind, "I don’t want to mess with this guy. Did you help me do this? I taught you to learn a lot in a short time?"
"Really?" Li Yan’s eyes lit up
"It’s true" Jimo month nodded slightly.
Li Yan wanted to take the baggage and take the journey without thinking. "No problem, I’ll fight Wushu."
Chi Martyr’s maddening eyes moved to Li Yanshen. "Take a closer look at you. Wynaut is very handsome, but he always values you. Help the old man to think of a long knife shape quickly. Remember to be domineering and down a peg or two. If you can’t do that, you can strip off your pants and tie them to the cliff to let you blow a cold wind for a month."
Take off your pants and blow cold air?
Bo Songyang and the blind man had a narrow squeak when their legs tightened and their eyes were complicated. At the same time, they looked at Li Yan. "This little teacher younger brother is really good. After he is tied to the cliff, I will give him food every day and teach him to practice, so I can repay his kindness."
Li Yan’s head turned sharply thinking about which style of broadsword can meet the needs of this pool.
"Come on, old man, don’t wait so long." Chi martyrdom urged again.
"Ha ha, I just thought of how you look at this." Li Yan picked up a long sword and quickly portrayed a broadsword.
Chi Martyr laughed after reading it. "Good, good, powerful and overbearing. I’ll forge this long Dao when I’m old. Well, you’re small and good. You can make all the materials in the later refining temple as you like. Don’t thank me. Look at me and I’ll forge this long Dao."
Li Yan suddenly speechless "don’t have a reward refers to this? I don’t know how to make these stones, do I? No, wait, no, I can learn. If I learn the refining device, I will never lack a weapon, and I can also sell it in exchange for practicing Dan medicine. "
Thought of here, my heart suddenly became hot.
With the continuous peristalsis of the liquid metal in the bronze tripod, the shape of a long knife is gradually revealed, and the power control of the pool is extremely exquisite. The bare long knife shows exquisite patterns.
However, this long Dao has a blade and no blade. It seems that a large number of minerals were made here, and it is estimated that there is another material.
Sure enough, like Li Yan’s conjecture, Chi Yan threw pieces of pebbles with strange colors into the furnace tripod, and he was very serious when he treated these materials.
A moment later, a mass of colored liquid flew into the blade and most of the liquid shaped the blade.
The blade of the long knife appears seven-color halo, which looks particularly beautiful.
"Blind slowly withdraw the flame cooling blade" Chi Martyr said.
The blind man nodded his head and opened his mouth, and a ray of fire flew out of the copper furnace.
Chapter 25 Fish in the pond
The temperature in the copper furnace gradually dropped, and everyone felt a coolness pouring into the hall. Many of them were comfortable physically and mentally, but they didn’t pay much attention to these things. Their eyes were all focused on the long knife that gradually formed in the copper furnace.
Chi Martyr didn’t know when he picked up the bronze glass in his hand. He took a sip and his face showed a little comfort. "It’s almost all right. Stay away and always come and carve the inscription for this long knife."
"yes, master"
The blind man and Bo Songyang immediately retreated and dared not lean forward.
Chi Martyr has been holding up a radiant rune in the palm of his hand, which is like heaven and ancient seal with an indescribable charm.
"What is this, an omen?" Li Yan asked curiously.
Bo Songyang said with a smile, "Isn’t it that the writing dedicated to depicting utensils is born with all kinds of incredible power? Our refiner calls this metaphysics, also called the inscription, and the power generated by the two is also one day and one place."
Metaphysics?
Li Yan suddenly looked at the sword in his hand. Sure enough, the body of this sword has two mysterious lines.
"This is metaphysics?"
Bo Songyang nodded. "There is usually a metaphysical object that says that the metaphysical object in the metaphysical object needs to depict two metaphysical objects and three metaphysical objects. Your long sword is of good quality, and it is a medium metaphysical object. However, at this time, the master refined this long knife and did not intend to depict the metaphysical object, but to depict the inscription, the inscription, the ghosts and gods, which can make the object possess the power of ghosts and gods. This power is hard for you and me to imagine."
"Hum! Hum! Hey! "
The metaphysics in Chi’s hands trembled violently, and Li Yanyun could clearly see that several metaphysics were rapidly superimposed together, which made the metaphysics gradually become the essence from the illusory state.
"How many metaphysics do you need to superimpose to shape the inscription?" Li Yan asked
Bo Songyang’s eyes showed a little surprise. "You can see that it’s not easy for the master to superimpose metaphysics, but I don’t know much about inscriptions and I don’t know how many metaphysics need to be superimposed to form the whole Tai Amen. I know how to condense inscriptions and count them with one hand. Everyone who can master inscriptions is strong."
"Be careful that the inscription will take shape now, which may produce all kinds of incredible scenes. Let’s avoid it first." Bo Songyang took Li Yan out of the hall and watched from a distance
Blind man and Jimo Moon also feel a little bad and fly away from the hall quickly.
Chi Shi’s eyes are calm, and the whole person seems to be integrated into the world. Generally, the whole world revolves around the inscription that is about to take shape in his hand.
The breath of terror gradually emerged from the inscription, and just a breath made the whole grand hall tremble and moan as if it were going to collapse at any time.
Li Yan felt the breath and his body was in a cold sweat. It was too dangerous, just like facing a beast that crushed stars, it was swallowed up at any time. Maybe this force has gone beyond the limit of monks, and it belongs to the category of ghosts and gods as Bo Songyang said.
But how powerful will this weapon be when you think that this pool needs such a powerful force to forge a long knife?
"The height that monks can reach in this world seems to be far beyond my imagination. Even it is not impossible to reach the realm of moving mountains and filling the sea in idolize to catch the moon." Li Yan muttered that his vision was beaten several times at the moment, and an urgent pursuit gradually emerged in his heart
This is a kind of pursuit of reaching a certain height. Li Yan knows that the strength displayed by this pool of martyrdom today will continue to stimulate himself to practice and explore a higher realm, and he is by no means satisfied with the so-called practice environment.
The condensed inscription seems to have reached the critical moment, and the horrible smell gradually became violent, and occasionally a little bit of free power came out to instantly penetrate this solid hall.
Chi Martyr’s forehead is sweating. He is very careful to condense the inscription in his hand. If the condensation fails, he is likely to be attacked by this force in his hand, even if he does not die, he will be seriously injured.
Bo Songyang and the blind man seem to have known that at the critical moment, they didn’t dare to catch their breath for fear of accidentally disturbing the master.
"Master, hurry up. The long Dao is about to cool down and form. If you don’t engrave the inscription, this weapon will fail to be refined." The blind man suddenly shouted.