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Seven hundred and twenty-eight killing


The anger of a strong man in the God Realm, hehe, Wang Meng, see how you deal with it.

Hong Wenhai sipped his tea and closed his eyes, and at this time, he could hear a faint movement coming from this instrument room, ding ding dong, as if a blacksmith was hammering.

Hong Wenhai couldn't help frowning, although the word forcible is used, but once it reaches the realm of the master of refining, it is basically insulated from the hammer, unless the forcible is close to failure and needs to be remedied, it will be the last resort to hammer, and this is still a relatively low-level remedy, and there are other more clever remedies in the high-level forcination.

Yan Dao's face couldn't help showing a trace of contempt, close to Zhu Zhechi, following Hong Wenhai for decades, under the influence of his ears and eyes, Yan Dao was also very familiar with the art of forging, hearing the sound of the hammer and iron, he immediately looked down on it, what kind of revered identity is the master of refining weapons, and he even picked up a sledgehammer like a blacksmith The masters and grandmasters of the Hojing Guild looked unnatural, and the more they listened to this voice, the more certain they could be, that it was really a sledgehammer Liu Yulong was optimistic about Pang Hong again, and at this time, there was a hint of anger in his eyes, this Pang Hong, at this critical time when the Heavenly Master came to promote the juniors, he was really messing around with Wang Meng, originally he was still a little looking forward to it, perhaps, Wang Meng really had some ability, and now when he heard the sound of a sledgehammer, this idea was also disillusioned.

Shao Liangkong and several other refining masters of the Hojing Association were also angry and embarrassed, this Pang Hong is going to teach a lesson, if they are usually messing around, they can also be treated as a joke, genius, there is no weirdness You are embarrassed to call yourself a genius But if you make something happen in front of the Heavenly Master, it will be the face of the Hojing Association, which is something that cannot be forgiven.

Shao Liangkong walked up to Hong Wenhai at this time, "Master Hong Tianshi, look, do you start refining As for the assistants, I recommend Nie Buyan and Wu Ye." ” Hong Wentian waved his hand, "It's not in a hurry."

This tea is good.

Refill the water, it's time for tea. ” "Yes."

Here to continue to drink tea, in the instrument room, the sound of the dinging bell and sledgehammer is getting more and more intense.

Pang Hong was sweating profusely, a dignified master of refining, and now he was really working as a blacksmith, hammering a giant hammer weighing three hundred catties.

Hammering piece after piece of mortal iron.

However, Pang Hong's face not only did not have a trace of dissatisfaction, on the contrary, it was a solemnity bathed in divine light, every time he struck the hammer.

It's all with all your might.

"Uncle Shi's Thirty-Seventh Piece" "Yes, go ahead."

Wang Meng flicked his fingers, and a trick was played, and he saw that the fine iron that Pang Hong had just hammered out flew up, and with another trick, the gold essence and mythril that had already melted into juice flew towards the iron block one after another, and in the blink of an eye, a strange spirit array pattern was engraved on it.

This texture.

Not only on the surface, but also into the inside of the iron.

A unique pattern is constructed.

"Uncle Shi's Thirty-Eighth Piece" Pang Hong was a little panting, tired, too tired, but in this kind of hammering, he seemed to have a little peculiar realization, this was too normal for Pang Hong, as long as he followed Wang Meng, no matter what he did, the benefits were not broken.

Pang Hong was also ruthless enough, and he didn't rest for a while, and directly began to hammer the thirty-ninth piece of mortal iron essence.

Time passed little by little, and Pang Hong did all the work of a blacksmith, hammering hammer outside Hong Wendao has changed the tea six times, and the water has been refilled more than twenty times, but he is not impatient at all, and he always has a faint smile on his face.

Yan Dao was obviously even more angry, the time they were waiting for had already exceeded the normal time required for a refining master to forge a treasure, the other party was still hammering and hammering, listening to the sound of tinkling and clanging, his ears were calloused, the other party was not tired of knocking, if you have the ability, you can knock out an artifact, otherwise you will have to let the other party understand the common sense of why blood is red for a while.

At this time, in the instrument room, Pang Hong's eyes were already a little crazy, every time he hammered, his face showed a look of pleasure, at this time, the hammer iron was no longer a simple hammer, every hammer, Pang Hong could feel a trace of reason.

Pang Hong originally needed hundreds of hammers to knock out a piece of mortal iron essence, but at this time, it was three, four, or five hammers, and a piece of iron essence was formed.

Wang Meng glanced at Pang Hong, this kid's comprehension was a bit beyond his imagination, although there were factors that he deliberately exerted, but Pang Hong's comprehension speed was indeed very fast.

Time passed, and pieces of mortal iron that had been engraved with a circle by Wang Meng with Pure Gold Mithril were thrown into the refining furnace, and the inside of this refining furnace was like a Qiankun bag, containing a super huge space magic circle, even if a large amount of refining materials could be easily accommodated.

At this time, moire steel, moon steel stone, weaving iron, Hanyu steel, and the same gold calcined materials, according to a certain proportion, with one after another hidden mystical magic tricks into the refining furnace, pieces of refining stones that were constantly put into the refining furnace turned into ashes in an instant, and powerful energy, under a mysterious force, was constantly injected into that piece of mortal iron.

At this time, Pang Hong poked into the Qiankun bag, but he was stunned for a moment, the thirty-six empty Qiankun bags of fine iron were all hammered into steel by him, and he would never be able to do it in the past, but now he is comfortable.

Wang Meng put the last piece of steel into the refining furnace, and the magic trick in his hand was displayed, and the last one was sealed to the mouth of the refining furnace, and with a bang, Wang Meng's body burst out with the power of the five elements of circulation and pressed into the refining furnace, "Refining stones." ” Pang Hong didn't say a word, quickly grabbed the Qiankun bag containing a large number of refining stones on the side, and frantically flew the refining stones into the refining furnace.

Boom, boom, almost as soon as it was put in, the refining stone was burned out Pang Hong's eyes were full of eager brilliance, the power of refining stones, in the end, was absorbed by the forged treasures, the greater the consumption of smelting, the higher the level of the forged treasures, and the more powerful the forcible after the successful forging.

At this time, outside, Liu Yulong stood in front of Hong Wenhai and said: "Master Tianshi, this kid Pang Hong, there are ten times in Hulai, I really failed your weight, my lord, your time is precious, it is better for you to rest first, this kid will come out in a while, I will definitely lift his ears to ask Lord Tianshi for sin." ” "Please forgive the sin, or listen to the dinging bells in it, I also have some new ideas, go and prepare a large amount of fine iron and other materials for me, just give me one copy according to the standard."

Hong Wenhai was actually a little puzzled in his heart, in fact, he heard a little different rhythm, but at this time, there was no sound inside, and no one came out, and he couldn't be sure.

At this time, Song Pingfeng, who was in charge of the calcined material warehouse, twitched his face, "This material" Shao Liangkong glared at him and shouted, "In front of Lord Heavenly Master, what are you talking about?"

"Yes" Song Pingfeng said with a bitter face: "There is no problem with other materials, but there are only two hundred stones left in this refined iron, but it will be replenished soon." ” The amount of refined iron is generally not much in the Artifact Pavilion, and the consumption of a piece is usually only six or seven hundred stones a month.

Two hundred stones, not a small amount, but not a lot.

Shao Liangkong was furious and reprimanded: "How did you do it, the Heavenly Master is here, and there will be a shortage of materials in the calcining material warehouse."

Hong Wenhai also frowned, this kind of refined iron is not very rare, and it is too unexpected that there will be a shortage of dignified pickaxes in the Jingjing Association.

Song Pingfeng was so frightened that he hurriedly knelt down and explained: "Originally, there was no shortage, but nine out of ten were bought by Wang Meng and Wang Keqing. ” Those fine iron are enough to hold thirty-six bags Wang Meng It's him again "How can he buy such a large amount of refined iron, how dare you sell it to him" The artifact pavilion has regulations on the calcined materials, if the quantity is small, it is enough, the right should be the welfare for the guest secretary, if the quantity is huge, unless it is made on the site in the artifact pavilion, it will never be sold.

"Wang Mengkeqing said that he will use these fine iron to forge treasures in the Artifact Pavilion today."

Song Pingfeng whispered to defend himself, but his heart was in a panic, although he did it according to the rules, but he delayed the refining of the Heavenly Master, and his crime was unabsculable.

Hong Wenhai raised his eyebrows, which was a bit interesting, and said with a smile: "It's okay, this Wang Meng, what materials did he buy?"

"Pure gold and mythril are five hundred stones each, moire steel, and moon steel stone" The amount Wang Meng bought was really exaggerated, and it was a little difficult to forget.

Shao Liangkong glared at Song Pingfeng: "You say it again" "Five hundred stones of pure gold, five hundred stones of Mithril, and moire steel" "Say it louder" "It's five hundred stones of pure gold" "Are you sure he wants to forge it, not take it out of the Artifact Pavilion, this is not a small amount, he can pay it off" Shao Liangkong was furious.

"Yes, it was paid off on the spot, and the thirty million Golden King Mengkeqing did not leave the Artifact Pavilion."

Song Pingfeng's voice became smaller and smaller, but he was also a little angry in his heart, yes, everyone has already paid for it, what do you want to do.

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Shao Liangkong had nothing to say, Song Pingfeng did it according to the procedures of the Artifact Pavilion.

"Okay, a little thing, don't worry about it, I'm curious, what does this Wang Meng want to do?"

Hong Wenhai smiled and said that it was a small thing, but with such a large amount of materials, Hong Wenhai also wanted to know what this Wang Meng was going to do, 30 million gold, where to put it was not a small amount.

Shao Liangkong frowned, looking at the smile on Hong Tianshi's face, he didn't seem to have much intention of asking guilt, he glanced at Mo Chengkong in a blink of an eye, and said: "Mo Chengkong, you and Wang Meng are the same generation, how can this person's refining level be introduced to Master Tianshi." ” "Yes."

Mo Chengkong's eyes moved slightly, and he saluted Hong Wenhai in response, and said: "Master Tianshi, this Wang Meng, formerly known as Wang Rencai, is a famous gentleman in Haojing, and he is particularly lustful, but after being exiled to Wangcheng by the Wang family, suddenly the prodigal son turned back and did many surprising things, one of which is to use a small amount of pure gold and mythril to forge a golden soul and silver soul" to be continued

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