Chapter 188

The first delivery, sorry for being late!

Qin Tian's arrogant look made Zhou Wei very unhappy. Naturally, he couldn't see it. His face was ugly and his heart was angry.

But in front of many disciples, he didn't dare to mess around. After all, this is the Lieyang palace. If he fights privately, he will be severely punished.

As the eldest martial brother, he is in charge of the affairs of the Lieyang palace. Although he doesn't dare to openly take Qin Tian, there are many ways to damage the Yin. When he sees Qin Tian walking into the tool refining room, he goes with him.

In the refining room, thick smoke billowed, and the sounds of various metals colliding were mixed together, making a great noise.

This is the most elementary refining room in the Lieyang palace. The refining facilities are very simple.

As long as the weapon refining technology breaks through the primary stage and produces a inferior spiritual weapon, you can leave here and go to a better weapon refining room to practice.

Qin Tian didn't have much contact with the refining tools.

As soon as I stepped into the refining room, I was almost choked by the thick smoke. I coughed rapidly, which made the surrounding disciples sneer.

"Laugh at your sister." Qin Tian despised him coldly.

Then a disciple came up, looked at Qin Tian, handed over the paper and pen and said, "register."

"This also needs to be registered?"

"Ha ha..."

The crowd laughed and laughed again.

Qin Tian stared coldly and looked at them lazily. Then he took the paper and pen and wrote his name. He immediately found that it was wrong. The disciples who just came in didn't register. Why should he register?

Before he asked, the disciple put away his paper and pen, looked at Qin Tian and said, "today you are responsible for the cleaning here. You can't leave any dust."

Then he immediately smiled at the eldest martial brother Zhou Wei not far from the door.

Zhou Wei nodded and smiled, indicating that she was doing well.

The refining room has an area of at least 1000 square meters. He can clean it alone, and can't leave dust. It's obvious to deliberately make trouble for him.

"I can't bear it."

"This is your cauldron and material for refining today. From now on, it will be yours. You can only use it to refine magic tools."

The disciple put away his paper and pen and turned out a black stove tripod from a black box. The stove tripod was about half a meter high and there was dust in it. It is estimated that it has been at the bottom of the box for not ten years, but also eight years.

Look at the material used for the smelter, two pieces of pig iron.

Moreover, it is still the inferior pig iron of iron residue. There is no iron essence at all. This pig iron has no forging ability at all. Even Shen Yan, the great master of tool smelting, can't refine it.

Qin Tian looked at the female disciple and kept looking at him without saying anything.

"What are you looking at? Smelter waste, do you still want good materials? It's a waste to give it to you." The female disciple looked at Zhou Wei's face and said impolitely.

Qin Tian sneered and took two things. When he was about to go inside, Zhou Wei came in, With a faint smile, "Liu Yue, take good care of the new younger martial brother. Don't always say waste. It's so ugly. Even if he is really waste, it's also from the Lieyang palace. Although the Lieyang palace doesn't accept waste, the master actually accepts him. Even if it's waste, it's also our younger martial brother. Take care of him."

Zhou Weipi walked forward with a smile, looked at Qin Tian and said, "younger martial brother, don't mind Liu Yue saying you're a waste. She's straightforward, honest and doesn't know how to be gentle."

"What the eldest martial brother said is reasonable, but elder martial sister Liu Yue is straightforward. However, I think she knows how to look at people's faces better. With the eyes of the dog owner, the dog leg can immediately understand what it means. Younger martial brother, I really admire it." Qin Tian smiled politely and said it faintly.

Suddenly, Liu Yue's expression was wrong. Her fist was clenched and her anger was dark.

Zhou Wei also changed his face, stared at Qin Tian, and his teeth clenched.

"You mother, tease me, wait." Qin Tian said mercilessly in his heart. Then he picked up the stove tripod and went to a free place in the refining room.

Although Qin Tian didn't cultivate the skill of cultivating utensils last night, he had a preliminary understanding of the operation technology.

When the cauldron was put down, Qin Tian went to the corner and picked up some materials similar to coal. It was dark. Seeing that the disciples around chose it as fuel, he secretly estimated that this was the "flame tungsten" written in the book. It was rich in high-energy materials and could release tens of thousands of degrees of heat.

Two pieces of flame tungsten are put into the furnace tripod, then the flame core in the furnace is ignited, and then the flame is driven by real gas to burn the flame tungsten. When the height reaches a certain level, materials are placed on the second layer of the furnace tripod.

A few minutes later, the flame tungsten burned, and the steaming heat came straight out of the periphery. Qin Tian was sweating all over and his clothes were wet. He said in his heart, "it should be almost."

Put two pieces of pig iron in.

The whole cauldron emitted a red flame, which was the same as the flame that Qin Tian urged Shen Yan cauldron yesterday.

"Red flame."

"Ha ha..."

"It's really waste..."

From the beginning of Qin Tian, the surrounding disciples stopped and paid attention to Qin Tian. When Qin Tian's true Qi urged him, a red flame suddenly erupted from the furnace tripod, they couldn't help laughing.

"Younger martial brother, I think you'd better not force it." Zhou Wei sneered, then said loudly, "tell the new junior brother, what does the red flame mean?"

"Waste."

Many people shouted in unison, and their face was a look of contempt.

Some people secretly sympathize with Qin Tian. Most of the people in the Lieyang Palace are Zhou Wei's people. If you offend him, it will be difficult.

The disciples guarding the mountain gate are examples.

In their hearts, Qin Tian will soon be sent by Zhou Wei to guard the mountain gate for various reasons, or simply drive out of the Lieyang palace.

Qin Tian didn't bother to look at them. Seeing that the pig iron melted, he immediately took out a crystal core and put it into the furnace tripod. The true Qi suddenly increased, and his mind was constantly tempered with the true Qi.

The red flame on the tripod kept erupting.

When they saw this, they all put away their mocking and disdainful eyes and paid attention to the furnace tripod under Qin Tian's hand. Many people muttered, "can the primary refining technique refine the crystal core?"

"Is he crazy? He put the crystal core in. Can he refine the crystal core?"

"Waste is waste. He doesn't even understand the basic foundation of refining tools. He can refine crystal nuclei with his primary refining skills? It's just a fool's dream."

If a magic weapon is a weapon, it must have a soul. Even the lowest weapon has a soul, but the soul is so weak that it can be ignored.

The crystal core contains the energy refined by the monster for thousands of years. It has powerful power and is also the best choice for soul fit. However, it is not a simple thing to refine the crystal core.

Even Zhou Wei, who has reached the master level of refining utensils, has no ability to refine crystal nuclei 100%.

The key to the successful refining and power of magic weapons lies in the soul.

The higher the degree of fit, the complete integration of the forces in the crystal nucleus, and the greater the power.

The more powerful the magic weapon is, the higher the requirement of refining the crystal core is. The immortal level magic weapon must completely refine the Ninth level crystal core and inject all its energy into the magic weapon.

The Ninth level monsters are very rare. It is conceivable that immortal level magic tools.

Qin Tianshi didn't care about the faces of the people around her. Her eyebrows were dark and her Qi was more turbulent. The furnace tripod was red for a moment. There were faint lines on the furnace tripod, which seemed to be a fire dragon entrenched in the sky.

Everyone was surprised.

The cauldron has been kept under the box for many years. No one has ever wanted to use it. If Qin Tian hadn't appeared and Liu Yue deliberately made trouble, it would still be dusty.

Zhou Wei's eyes twinkled with greed. Others may not know, but he knew very well that this was the Dragon tripod, the holy product of refining utensils, and the furnace tripod.

It is the dream of all refiners to use it to refine magic tools.

I can't imagine how many years it has been buried in the primary refining room.

Qin Tian didn't know that the furnace tripod was a sacred tool for refining utensils, but he knew that the furnace tripod was by no means an ordinary product since the fire dragon entrenched on it loomed.

The furnace tripod that can resonate with the true Qi in his body, as if the furnace tripod was a part of his body.

The Dragon tripod seemed to wake up from ancient times and was summoned by the divine power of the Dragon elephant in the Qin celestial body. The dragon pattern on the tripod moved faintly, and a low dragon chant suddenly sounded, which immediately shocked everyone present.

"Hoo..."

Qin Tian exhaled heavily and said in his heart, "the crystal core has only been refined half, and the other half can't be refined. What's the situation? Is it because of the hierarchical relationship?"

In his mind, the thumb size fifth order crystal nucleus has shrunk in general, but no matter how Qin Tian increases his true Qi, he just can't refine it and doesn't understand in his heart.

"Boom!"

There was a loud thunder in the cauldron.

Qin Tian put away his Qigong for a while, and the crowd gathered around him.

The flame tungsten in the furnace tripod was dyed into ashes, and the fire dragon on the furnace tripod disappeared and changed back to its original dark appearance.

"Ha ha..."

"Ha ha..."

Several people went up to the furnace tripod and immediately burst into laughter.

Many people came forward and looked at it. They also laughed and became more exaggerated. They laughed and looked at Qin Tian. That look seemed to say, "you are so funny."

Qin Tian was also stunned. When he looked down, his heart sank immediately, his eyes were dull, and he said in his heart, "fuck, how can you make a lump of shit?"

The two pieces of pig iron in the furnace tripod are fused and combined with the energy in the crystal nucleus, they become hemp yellow and occupy several lines, just like shit.

"I'm too powerful to make shit."

Although I was a little depressed, I couldn't help being narcissistic. At the same time, I took a look at the refining technique in the system, and my proficiency increased by one.

This shows that this piece of 'shit' has been successfully refined.

"Elder martial brother, as the first time to refine utensils, I think I should give it to you as a souvenir." Qin Tian took out the yellow thing from the stove tripod and respectfully handed it to him.

"Qin Tian, you..."

When he was angry, he swept away the "excrement" in Qin Tian's hand, killed him in the corners of his eyes, and stared at the gray stove tripod.

Just as he was about to walk over, Qin Tian took the first step, put away the stove tripod into the space ring, smiled faintly and said, "elder martial brother, this is my refining stove tripod."

Zhou Wei's face was dark. He glanced coldly and said angrily: "younger martial brother Qin Tian, refining such an ugly thing is insulting the weapon refiner and the Lieyang palace. As the eldest martial brother, I really can't see it. Now I order you to hand over the furnace tripod. You are not allowed to practice the weapon refining technique and lose the face of the Lieyang palace."

There was an uproar.

Qin Tianyin smiled coldly... (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at Qidian. Com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)