There is a saying in the way of repair.

The best products are formed at one time. Before and after refining the top products, the middle products are melted and cast three or five times, the bottom products are repeated eight or nine times, and the inferior products are pieced together.

This is actually the treatment of forging materials in the forging process.

Remove impurities, forging forming, flowing without interruption, the production is the best; If you need to get rid of the in-service materials, you need to forge them twice before and after, and the quenched products are top quality; Only after three to five times of melting can the impurities be completely clear, then it can only be regarded as medium grade; As for inferior products, they need to be tempered nearly ten times over and over again, so the artifact produced can only be regarded as the bottom one.

Xiang Luli, however, smashes the metal with one hammer. In many people's eyes, it can only be regarded as rubbish, and even if it is finally formed, it can only be inferior.

However, Lu Li didn't care about anything. He hit it with a hammer and didn't stop. He swung the big hammer round and waved it with a hammer. At the same time, he was still talking about something strangely.

It sounds like... Eighty! Eighty!

In this way, Lu Li yelled for more than 30 times. He just stopped his action. Now there are only three colors of powder left in the three big pieces of scrap iron ore.

One is black, which is the smashed iron powder, the other is dark red, which is the same smashed rust, but also a little bit of yellowish brown, which is not removed from the iron ore itself.

The three color powder is exactly the same thickness. It's as soft as the white silver sand on the beach. Lu Li doesn't care about the clown's eyes around him. He directly blends the three color powder together. He digs a small hole in the middle, pours a small stream of cold spring water into it, and digs a piece of mud from his feet to join him.

Then knead the same knead up!

"Ha ha... Is this guy going to steam a steamed bun?"

"Well, it's good. It's very professional. The kneaded" noodles "must be very muscular!"

Seeing Lu Li's funny operation, many people around him suddenly burst into laughter, but what they didn't expect was that Lu Li didn't react at all. Instead, he rubbed his hands happily. Looking at his exuberant appearance, many people even began to doubt whether this group really had any magical operation.

Or this guy's face is as thick as the corner of the wall.

With Lu Li's constant kneading, finally, the ball mixed with iron powder, rust powder, rock powder and mud was kneaded into a round mud ball. From the outside, the metal components were completely invisible. It was full of mud. The mud ball was as big as a wooden basin. Lu Li put it on the forging table, which was melted by the burning of Ember, Immediately it changed its shape and became a round steamer.

Then, Lu Li really pinched that lump of clay ball out of the frills of steamed buns, no more than 16, and immediately put them into the steamer and steamed them!

"Ha ha ha... This guy is really coming to be funny!"

"Help... My stomach..."

Seeing Lu Li's action, there was a lot of laughter around him. Even a few tests failed. Some people who had been depressed could see that after Lu Li's action, his face was swept away and he burst into laughter with the crowd.

However, only the six grade repair instrument dressed by the teacher was shining with an imperceptible light in his eyes at the moment, as if he had some expectations.

Lu Li didn't care about his surroundings, closed his eyes, controlled the fire with his hands, and steamed his mud bun quietly.

All of a sudden, Lu Li's eyes suddenly opened. When the double harvest was lifted, the top cover of the flame steamer was suddenly lifted. Between the steaming heat, the huge mud steamed stuffed bun was shining like a porcelain that had just been fired!

Around the eyes are slightly Leng Leng, but is still unclear.

Lu Li was not afraid of scalding at the moment. He took out the mud bun with his hands. It was bigger than half of his body. It was quite funny to hold the mud bun in his hands.

Holding the mud bun, he went to the forging table. Lu Li carefully put it on the table and patted it with his palm. The mud bun suddenly made a "Dangdang" sound. Obviously, the inside of the bun was hollow.

Hearing this sound, Lu Li nodded with satisfaction just now. In his hand, a small forging hammer with a long arm suddenly fell down on the frill of the mud bun.

All of a sudden, the mud steamed stuffed bun, which was fired like porcelain, suddenly gave birth to many fine cracks, which immediately broke open. However, with the cracking of its outer skin, there was a faint metallic smell with the aura of earth elements, which spread out from it!

"Kaka..."

For a moment, the skin of the mud bun was finally completely cracked in the sound of breaking, and only then a piece of metal the size of a human head was exposed.

Yes, a piece of metal, a complete metal, on which the dark black luster is very dazzling, and on that metal, there are strange textures of dark red and dark yellow interwoven!

"Earth... Earth Spirit dark grain iron!"

Suddenly, a few sharp eyed people in the crowd recognized the true face of this strange metal and immediately exclaimed with an incredible voice. With this exclamation, everyone's eyes focused on the strange metal!

Tuling dark grain iron is a kind of five grade forging material. It grows in areas where the soil is thick, the temperature is very high, and the temperature is very humid. It is usually found in volcanic craters or places where lava flows. As it is a kind of iron ore, it will produce rust spots over time. However, those rust spots will melt at high temperature because of the compatibility of earthly nature and aura, Then formed this kind of red and yellow interwoven colorful texture.

Although this kind of ore is not hard to find, it is a genuine five grade material. If it is forged properly, it is not difficult to make six grade spirit weapons!

And this is not the focus of everyone's surprise. In full view of the public, everyone knows that Lu Li has not done anything. He really made a piece of Earth Spirit dark iron with scrap iron and mud!

The vast crowd, silent, faintly, a jaw dislocation of the crisp ring, ring one after another.

Lu Li's eyes swept around, and then he laughed alone, and said faintly: "mud steamed stuffed bun is out of the pot, tut Tut, this stuffing is exquisite!"

Without waiting for everyone around to be surprised, the forging hammer in Lu Li's hand danced quickly, and the sound of Jingling came out constantly. Li qiao'er had seen this technique, which was used when Lu Li forged the Ao Shuang Dao, thousand layer forging and feather pattern.

However, in the Kung Fu of a tea, the whole piece of Earth Spirit dark grain iron has been repeatedly forged by Lu Li for as many as 12 times. The metal is flexible and heavy with Earth Spirit. It is most suitable for forging. It is still within the scope of being able to forge for 12 times.

But Lu Li himself didn't go on after twelve times of forging. Even though he was shaping, quenching and sharpening his blade, when the half foot long knife was finally finished, the cold light flashing on it was dazzling to everyone

What kind of strange skill is this? Three pieces of scrap iron and a mud bun finally made such a thing. I'm afraid it doesn't need to be tested. Just look at the sharp edge, the proper thing is the six level spirit weapon!

"Well, it's all right."

When the casting was finished, Lu Li reached out his finger and touched the blade of the knife. His finger was immediately cut into a thin cut, and a blood bead rolled out, rolled along the blade to the tip of the knife, and then fell down to the ground. The sound of the blood bead landing seemed to be the thunder of a bell, which suddenly shocked the people around him.

"Well, sir, let's start the test." After playing with the knife in his hand, Lu Li just stepped forward and said with a smile to the teacher. Looking at it, it was almost murderous. It seemed that he was saying: come on, come out and try the knife for me!

"Ha ha... Don't be modest, sir. You are no less than the sixth grade intermediate just by looking at it. I only have a sixth grade low-grade spirit weapon in my hand. How can you test it for you... You have passed. Please go inside."

The teacher took a deep breath and said with a smile on his face, for fear that Lu Li would give it a try and damage his hard-working artifact

"Try, you won't get pregnant..."

"Sir, please come inside and invite this man to the town for tea!"

Without waiting for Lu Li to finish, the teacher waved to two strong men, one left and the other right, and then went to the town.

Feet off the ground.