Blue Silver Grass Guide

"What kind of metal is this?!"

Liu Erlong looked at the "obsidian peridot" that was about to turn into magma, cast his eyes on the pool of blue-black metal liquid, and asked in shock.

Ling Yi did not answer her immediately, but took out a dark metal rod from the storage soul guide, held one end, and stretched the other end toward the pool of molten metal in the pure cyan flame.

The metal rod, which was about forty centimeters long, was also made of a metal that Liu Erlong felt was a little unfamiliar. It was also not afraid of the high temperature of pure green flames!

Ling Yi looked serious. The moment the metal rod touched the molten metal, his luck shook, and the metal rod in his hand was drawn out of the flames in a circle.

Along with the metal rod, there was a blue-black metal thread that was thinner than a hair, which seemed to be stuck to the head of the metal rod.

No, the wire is not blue-black!

Liu Erlongfeng narrowed his eyes. When the metal wire came out of the pure green flame, its original color was revealed.

It's silver gray!

When the dark metal rod rotating like a fan in Ling Yi's hand stopped, a metal coil coiled like a mosquito coil appeared on the solid forging table.

Looking at the metal thread that looked like a dragon's whisker in front of him, a knowing smile appeared on Ling Yi's face.

At this time, Ling Yi had time to turn around and look at Liu Erlong: "Take a good look. I think there should be samples displayed in the college's forging class."

"Although, it looks a little different from the sample now."

After saying that, he placed the dark metal rod in his hand on the forging table.

Seeing Ling Yi's kind attitude, Liu Erlong's feeling of distance from Ling Yi, the leader of the academy, was greatly reduced. She herself was not a shy person, so she immediately stepped forward to observe various things on the forging platform at close range.

His eyes swept over one by one, concentric circles, densely coiled silver-gray metal threads, a pile of tiny cyan scales, and a dark metal rod. These three attracted Liu Erlong's attention the most.

At this moment, Ling Yi's voice once again sounded in Liu Erlong's ears: "You can verify it."

After hearing Ling Yi's words, Liu Erlong could no longer suppress his curiosity and took the lead in reaching out to the dark metal rod.

After all, those metal wires had not completely cooled down at this time. Thinking about the super high temperature of the pure cyan flame just now, Liu Erlong rushed forward without any hesitation.

Of course, the 'getting started' in Ling Yi's words did not mean that Liu Erlong was actually allowed to check it with his bare hands.

"Um?!"

As soon as he grasped the dark metal rod, Liu Erlong's expression changed, and the light of soul power instantly appeared on the palm of his hand holding the metal rod.

When looking at it with the naked eye, Liu Erlong could tell that the metal rod seemed extremely dense and heavy, but he didn't expect it to be so heavy!

In addition, apart from the weight, what really made Liu Erlong activate his soul power was the extremely restrained coldness in the metal rod.

At that moment, Liu Erlong felt that what he was holding was not a metal rod, but a piece of ice that had lasted for thousands of years!

""Cold Heart Iron Spirit"? ? ! ! "

Liu Erlong blurted out, his eyes shining with surprise: "This is actually the "Hanxin Iron Spirit"? ! "

As the hardest natural metal on the Douluo Continent, Liu Erlong was lucky enough to see it only a few times in blacksmithing classes, and it was always brought out by Tiefutu and Lou Gao as props for teaching samples.

Liu Erlong, whose destiny has changed, has spontaneously developed a love for forging as he studies the art of forging.

Interest, he is really an excellent teacher.

In addition, when Liu Erlong is promoted to a senior blacksmith, the works she creates can also earn her considerable income, which allows Liu Erlong and his mother Liu Yan to live quite well in "Gengxin City".

When hobbies can generate income, it is difficult for anyone to resist the temptation.

Although Ling Yi next to him did not confirm her judgment out loud, Liu Erlong did not take it seriously. He held the metal rod made of "Hanxin Iron Essence" and pointed at the silver-gray metal thread.

When the metal rod rolled over the outer end of the silk thread, Liu Erlong could clearly feel the touch transmitted through the metal rod.

The first sense is smallness.

Liu Erlong swore that even if he was promoted to blacksmith master, he would still be far from being able to process metal to such a fine level, and he would continue to do so!

After a cursory glance at the thin and densely coiled metal wires, Liu Erlong initially judged that if these were extended, they would probably not be more than two hundred meters in length!

Three metal ingots, which were not very big, actually pulled out such long metal wires. This kind of craftsmanship definitely amazed Liu Erlong.

In addition, Liu Erlong's second sense of touch through the metal rods to these silver-gray metal threads is tenacity!

You must know that the metal rod she is holding in her hand is made entirely of "Hanxin Iron Essence". Its density is high and its hardness is strong. Looking at all the natural metals in Douluo Continent, it is one of the top three, or even the first!

Under such a strong metal rod, the metal wire, which was thinner than a hair, did not break at all. Even when she took the metal rod away, it did not flatten or bend at all.

Many names of metal ores appeared in her mind, but Liu Erlong eliminated them one by one. In the end, she had to turn her eyes to Ling Yi who was smiling at the corner of her mouth for advice.

In response, Ling Yi softly uttered four words: ""Silver sinking in the deep sea." "

After saying that, without waiting for Liu Erlong to react, Ling Yi stepped forward and pinched one end of the "Deep Sea Immersed Silver" metal wire that had cooled down slightly with his bare hands, not caring that the temperature was still comparable to boiling oil.

Holding the metal wire in one hand, he picked up a broken cyan scale with the other hand, and passed it through the tiny holes on the scale...

The next day, [Tiangong Academy] the metal mimicry training ground "Golden Arms and Iron Horse".

In a martial arts arena filled with large and small metal castings, Ling Yi stood there with a cyan glove on his right hand and his eyes closed in concentration.

Outside the venue, Yang Xueli was guarding the food, A Yin was worshiping, A Rou was watching the show, Liu Erlong and Tang Yuehua were investigating, as well as Tie Futu, Lou Gao and others who came to watch after receiving the news, all held their breaths and stared at the path in the venue. figure.

At a certain moment, Ling Yi opened his eyes and raised his right hand that was originally hanging by his side.

I don't know when a bright silver metal disc that looks like a Gintama coin appeared in my hand. It was placed on the crook of the bent index finger, and my thumb was placed under the metal disc to make an ejection gesture.

"Zizzi——!"

Thin and dense sounds of electricity rang out, and everyone outside the venue saw that one after another light golden arcs of electricity appeared on the cyan glove on Ling Yi's right hand.

"..."

Sudden!

Everyone felt as if a bright light flashed before their eyes, and the next second, a huge scream suddenly appeared above the martial arts field.

Before everyone could recover from the harshness of the screams, the almost simultaneous "Chi! Chi! Chi!..." sounded again, until the last huge "Dang——!" appeared, and everyone's His eyes were attracted by the row of metal castings on the south side of the martial arts arena.

I saw a hole the size of a baby's fist appearing more than 30 meters in front of Ling Yi. It penetrated the chest of a metal statue from front to back, and you could even see another metal statue behind it.

There are three metal figures in a row, with holes that also penetrate the chest, and at the very back, a huge metal pillar that looks like a huge crater has been blasted by a cannonball.

“Hiss——!!!”*N

The sound of uniform breathing was performed outside the martial arts arena, causing the surrounding temperature to rise a lot.

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