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F * * k!

Feng Yi's starry eyes flickered.

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When he thought about how he left the cave that day, he wondered how he was doing.

Such a strong person like him …

You can be so badly affected by the backlash …]

This world was truly fair.

The weak have the leisure to worship the strong here,

The strong must be hunted down by countless people.

This was the reincarnation of the heavens!

"Puchi!"

A clear and melodious voice came out, pulling Feng Yi's attention away.

Taking a closer look …

It turned out that Great Master Hu had already placed the white iron ore into the large cauldron.

As the temperature of the large cauldron was too high,

A few pieces of white iron ore looked as if they had been charred.

Sizzling out black smoke;

The flames in the mouth of the large cauldron raged.

The fire was raging.

How happy!

It really is the Master Refiner.

The girl with the best look was the fastest one!

The bystanders holding their breath,

So I wanted to clap my hands and cheer for you,

It was too cool.

"AHH!"

Look at the iron stove next to him, still working hard, a head full of sweat, simply a farmer;

Look at Hu Zuodong who was acting like a master.

Now that they had a comparison, everyone was no longer looking at the Grandmaster Iron Cauldron.

Even those who had gotten his help in the past or were willing to die humbly for his sake, would all turn their heads and look at Master Hu Zuodong passionately.

The black large cauldron …

The light outside can worship,

But he could not see anything.

After a long while …

Master Hu Zuodong's hands paused for a bit, and the flame immediately dropped down.

After a while, he reached into the pot with the clip.

stir

stirring

"Eh? The Master Refiner is indeed different from the others. "

The two silent old ladies at the side stared at him for a long time. They rubbed their old eyes and wiped them onto their clothes as they pondered in a low voice.

"Why are you making such a ruckus!"

The Great Master Hu shouted coldly.

His eyes were glaring at the large cauldron.

Unstable breath …

Very unstable …

Seems to be about to explode

Uhh …

What do you mean?

Feng Yi turned her head to look at Master Zhen, blinked her big eyes, and asked humbly:

"This, I saw him being able to make fire using flint. This battle art that seems to be able to absorb fire element s that are above warrior level seems to be able to do it.

"Well, what the hell is he doing now?"

Master Zhen looked at him, raised his eyebrows, and said very casually:

"Melted."

"Melted?

It turned into molten iron?

He wanted to change forging to forging?

"There's no mold."

Feng Yi opened her mouth slightly, and said eagerly.

The refiner only knew how to forge, right? Or was it that she was ignorant and ill-informed?

Feng Yi looked at Master Zhen with even more respect, hoping that he would give him some pointers in answering her questions.

Master Zhen's pink and tender face flushed red. After hesitating for a bit, he asked:

"What forging?"

"Ah?" Could they all be barefoot refiner s? "

Feng Yi was even more confused now, she did not understand what was going on. It was as if this Master Zhen was not omnipotent.

Master Zhen looked at this weird girl and frowned. In the end, he decided not to understand and returned to the main topic at hand.

He seemed to suddenly remember something. For example …

A strange look flashed across Master Zhen's eyes as he advised humbly:

"If the temperature of the fire is too high and it is not controlled properly, it will become water. If it is stuck to the pot, the entire cauldron will be destroyed.

"If a blacksmith turned the ore into water, the stove would not be able to reach that temperature."

As if he had suddenly thought of this question, Master Zhen's gaze shot towards the furnace that was made from iron. His face seemed to have a strange smile, looking very happy.

Feng Yi blinked her eyes. This master, what does she want to do?

Or was it that she thought of that horrible behavior which was very similar to someone's? She couldn't help but secretly pay attention to it.

Beside the large cauldron in the center of the stage,

Great Master Hu had already poured out all the molten iron from the large cauldron.

It caused Iron Cauldron to jump thirty feet high, almost dying from the hot metal!

On the ground.

A flow of molten iron

Wherever they passed, the ground creaked before finally turning into a mixture of steel as if it had been cast in the past …

He reckoned he could start this place at will in the future. The foundation was simply too solid.

The Great Master Hu was not in a hurry to continue with his first baffling failure.

No matter how anxious everyone was, it was normal for them to fail when refining.

If he succeeded on his first try, he would be called Tie Yiding: It meant that he completed the whole cauldron.

As Tie Yiding's disciple, everyone accepted Great Master Hu's mistake leniently.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour,

Only then did Great Master Hu start a fire inside the large cauldron and put in the white iron ore to continue calcining.

Feng Yi suddenly thought of something.

Blacksmiths these days should be made of pig iron.

The process of directly using iron ore to forge a weapon, and even included the process of smelting steel or smelting iron …

And these chemical physics conversions, these chemical physics conversions,

F * * k, it was really difficult!

The craftsmanship, even if she still had some common sense, she still couldn't do anything about it.

In other words, the refiner was indeed very difficult to cultivate.

No wonder a piece of equipment could be sold for such a high price.

Suddenly, the temperature of the fire inside the large cauldron rose.

Uh, at least it wasn't as high as it was before. It seemed like his overexpression just now had caused that kind of problem.

Great Master Hu was not an ordinary person, he could actually realize the problem so quickly, and thus, he controlled the temperature of the fire strictly.

The surrounding people felt much better, but in their hearts, they thought, "It's good as long as I get used to it …"

Uh!

Feng Yi suddenly glanced to the side.

The Master Zhen was looking at her, looking at her very seriously.

Feng Yi blinked her innocent big eyes, opened her rosewood mouth slightly, and softly said:

"What's wrong?

"However, although I don't know how to refine iron, I still know a bit about common sense."

Master Zhen looked at the little girl, not knowing what she had said.

He continued to casually answer his own question:

"What did he say when he went up?"

"Huh?"

Feng Yi glared, her pink lips pouted, looking innocent:

How could she remember the Great Master Hu's every word?

She's not a true fan of others …

"Think about it."

Master Zhen gave her these two words, but her eyes seemed to show that kind of pressure, making people have to listen to it.

"Oh."

Feng Yi obediently replied as she racked her brains. Finally, she thought of one sentence, and said without a single trace of emotion:

"Refining. I prefer the night. It's quieter this way."

The same poem that Feng Yi had spoken tasted like wax in her mouth; it was too destructive.

Master Zhen also felt that her recitation was terrible, so he shook his head and interrupted him, casually saying:

"Not this one."

"Huh?"

Something was wrong?

Feng Yi seemed to have the deepest memory of this sentence.

Because the image of the refiner was too different from the poet's.

If someone could beat them mix, they must be very talented;

So she remembered.

So, now …

Which sentence was it?

Feng Yi pinched her chin, which had once again been round and smooth for the past few days, and said:

"Could it be that, 'As a true refiner, we have to severely suppress those who are impersonating refiner to swindle food' to suppress the piracy?"

"No!"

The Master Zhen shook his head, he had deep doubts about Feng Yi's memory.

'Could it be that this girl has aged before her age? '

amnesia?

Stupid beyond redemption?

"That's …"

Under Master Zhen's slightly odd gaze and his seemingly trembling hands,

In the darkness, a gorgeous fiery light flashed across the sky.

Feng Yi finally realized something

"Bam!"

Before Feng Yi could even express her realization, a world-shaking explosion followed.

Deafness, trembling of the ground, panic.

"AHH!"

The audience in the front row was immediately blown up!