Shinra Tenzun

Chapter 273 Three Fires

Under the witness of everyone, Duan Qi put his hands into the furnace, secretly mobilized the Nine-Tails Essence, and urged the Nine-Tails Demon Fire on the palm of his hand. It jumped to a high temperature of more than 5000 degrees in a short time.

The millennium black iron and tungsten steel will soon show signs of melting.

"The flame is actually red?" Yu Long was slightly startled, then looked at Duan Qi's furnace, and suddenly understood: "The surface of this furnace is plated with gold, but the inside can actually withstand a lot of high temperature without blowing up."

Bu Liushui couldn't understand what he said, but seeing that Duan Qijiang had already smelted the thousand-year-old black iron and tungsten steel in the furnace, he let out a soft breath: "Finally, the first step has been completed."

Duan Qi activated the flames of the furnace with one hand, and when he stretched out the other hand, there was no trace of burns on his hand. He grabbed the stone platform and grabbed Hao Yingshi and the strange stone in his hands.

When preparing to put it into the furnace, Duan Qi froze slightly.

At this moment, there was a rare sweat on his forehead, and the nervousness was obvious.

This was the first time he was so nervous.

Bu Liushui didn't know what he was hesitating for, while the other swordsmiths all looked at Duan Qi with a sneer.

Yu Long and Ah Mao got closer. Both of them understood that these two kinds of stones are explosive. If the temperature is not well controlled, the stones will explode after being put in. If the stone explodes, the material will be useless.

Duan Qi's hand just stopped outside the furnace, and he didn't put it in the furnace for a long time.

"Hurry up! What are you waiting for?"

"That's right, put the stone in!" Ah Mao also urged, although they can't interfere with Duan Qi, but they have their mouths on them, so it's okay to disturb Duan Qi with a few words.

Duan Qi's right hand was stirring in the furnace, pressing down the red flame, while his left hand only grasped the Nahao Fluorite and Strange Stone, silently waiting for the opportunity to come.

A Mao is even more impatient: "The iron is burned out, why don't you put Hao Yingshi?"

"What are you beeping for? You can do it! Hurry up, hurry up and be a woman!" Bu Liushui scolded A Mao, this boy, asked him to fetch water, and he provoked again and again.

After being scolded by Bu Liushui, Ah Mao restrained a little, but her eyes were still frivolous.

clap clap clap!

There was a muffled sound from the furnace.

"The time has come!" Duan Qi immediately threw all the stones in his hand.

At this time, the temperature of the Nine-Tails Demon Fire had dropped from [-] degrees to [-] degrees. After the stone was thrown in, the molten iron was slowly solidifying, and the Hao fluorite was mixed with the molten iron and smelted together.

Yu Long turned pale with shock, and his brows twitched slightly: "This... this is luck, okay! The flame temperature and time are controlled, and the score is not bad."

"Refined charcoal!" Duan Qi shouted, reaching out to grab the charcoal again, this time he was very fast, grabbed the charcoal and threw it into the furnace, soon, the refined charcoal turned red and smelted together.

Duan Qi began to cast the model in the furnace. He imagined the appearance of the sword in his mind, and then began to mobilize his physical strength to squeeze the mixed high-temperature liquid to form a shape he wanted.

Everyone watched the sword chicks form little by little.

But at this moment, Duan Qi twisted the ring and grabbed three inscription crystals with one hand.

At this moment, all the swordsmiths were about to stop breathing.

Yu Long was even more dumbfounded, just now he lamented that Duan Qi wasted refined charcoal.

Now that he has inscription crystals that are hundreds of times more precious than refined charcoal, Yu Long was stunned. It turned out that this kid hid the really precious things in the ring and did not place them on the stone platform.

"The sword given to Xiao Ling'er must be light, the blade must be hard and firm, and the length should be about 1.2 meters." Duan Qi muttered to himself, and at the same time quickly threw away the inscription spar in his hand into the furnace.

Then Yu Long and the others didn't see clearly what the inscription crystals in his hand were.

Duan Qi naturally won't let them see clearly, if Yu Long sees that he still has a rare inscription spar hidden in his hand, then Yu Long must turn his face and start snatching it immediately.

Therefore, when Duan Qi was at this step, his speed was unprecedentedly fast.

"You must be out of your mind! Throw three inscription crystals together, can you control them?" Yu Long couldn't help cursing, he was really not reconciled, he wanted to see clearly what it was just now, and then snatch it away. I didn't expect Duan Qi to throw in three yuan at once.

This is what surprised all the swordsmiths. This kind of behavior is tantamount to suicide!
Originally, the success rate was as high as 80.00%, but putting in an inscription spar would reduce the success rate by 20.00%.

Now, Duan Qi has invested three inscription crystals at once, which means that he will reduce the success rate by 60.00%.

This kind of behavior is no longer a risk, but a death.

No swordsmith would foolishly choose this method of putting in three inscription spars at the same time. Some people like to show off their skills, so they put in at most two inscription spars at one time to prove that they are awesome and very good. amazing.

But now, Duan Qi invested three yuan at once, which undoubtedly caused an uproar and everyone cursed.

Bu Liushui covered his ears, the people around were so noisy that he almost rushed up to beat them.

Duan Qi ignored these people and invested three inscription crystals at the same time. The success rate was unprecedentedly low, but he did not panic.

"You will never understand why the success rate will decrease when three inscription spars are put in at the same time! That is because the melting point of each inscription spar is different. And the flame temperature is the same. After this difference is caused, the success rate will lead to a straight line decline."

"Do you think that I went to the Chuyun Empire just for fun? During the five days in the Jianjian House, all the materials were wasted on the first day, and the furnace was fried three times on the second day."

"If after all this, I still can't master the Nine-Tails Demon Fire, then I, Duan Qi, are not worthy to be this swordsmith!"

Duan Qi's heart was turbulent and his blood was surging. He remembered the five days of experience. He has already become proficient in the operation now. Controlling the Nine-Tails Demon Fire is as easy as others control ordinary flames.

Under the gaze of everyone, the nine-tailed demon fire suddenly split, and a raging fire suddenly turned into three small flames. Three different inscription spars.

At this moment, all the swordsmiths screamed as if they had seen a ghost.

"Ah! Three balls of fire?"

"How is this possible, will-o'-the-wisp! This is the will-o'-the-wisp!"

"It's impossible, no one can divide a flame into three equal parts at the same time!"

"The temperature of the three flames is actually different...this...this...how is it possible?"

(End of this chapter)