The Nine Godheads

"Attention!" The voice of the old man suddenly sounded, "Beginning to be a fire!"

"Xunhuo is appropriate?" Hong Xiaobao stunned, this thing the old man did not tell him.

"Different items have their own physics, some are gram, some are appropriate," the old man commanded Hong Xiaobao to keep hammering the black iron pot, and said: "Some things are natural for fire, this is suitable for fire, some Things are naturally suitable for the array method, this is the appropriate method, and the black iron is resistant to high temperatures, we can artificially sculpt the law in it, so that it can be adapted to the fire array, so that when you cook Can do more with less."

"Great!" Hong Xiaobao said, but immediately turned back: "No, old man, in the Xuan Iron Pot inside the pattern? How is this?" Hong Xiaobao originally wanted to say how possible, but the old man will not say Something that I couldn't do, it changed immediately.

"The old man naturally knows that your boy is two pounds!" Yin Jiuyou dismissed: "Into the furnace, a little operation, the fire array will be for you."

"This way?" Hong Xiaobao said: "Hey, this campfire is quite sensible!"

“What is this? As long as you know enough about the world, everything can be driven!”

"Awesome," Hong Xiaobao routinely complimented, but the heart was a move, the old man said it well, and he really understood the world to the point, isn't everything available to drive? It seems that I can learn more from the old man in the future. So thinking about Hong Xiaobao once again put the roughly formed black iron pot into the furnace, and once again pulled up two green fire bellows.

call--

call--

The two huge fire groups immediately rose up, and it was already dark, but it immediately illuminated the entire yard.

Call - call -

The newcomers were shocked and exclaimed: "Great strength!"

"What is this..." The old people began a new round of explanation...

Hong Xiaobao is listening carefully to the old man's explanation: "If other methods are difficult to achieve such an effect, but the characteristics of the bonfire array is fire, there is a bonfire formation in the flame of the bonfire array, so Nowadays, only the right position is needed, so that the bonfire array can sculpt the aura of the bonfire array inside the black iron pot."

"Circuit board?" Somehow, Hong Xiaobao immediately thought of the word. According to Yin Jiuyou’s instructions, when the fire group was big enough, Hong Xiaobao inserted the whole pot into the middle of thirty-two small fine flames.

"Higher, right. Half an inch in the middle, right..." Yin Jiuyun pointed a little bit: "Enough, you have to pay attention to the next step you can't move."

"Well!" Hong Xiaobao took a half step on his right foot and held the pot steady.

When Fang Cai Hong Xiaobao hammered, the black iron pot cooled from orange a little bit, and it slowly turned into a black and orange look. At this moment, the black iron pot once again lit up, the color turned dark orange, orange, bright Orange... Gradually, it became almost the same as the fire.

"Enough!" Many blacksmiths immediately said that if the temperature is higher, I am afraid that it will melt, so that it can almost be said to be refining!

"The fire is enough! Hey! The fire is enough!" Seeing Hong Xiaobao did not respond, everyone was anxious, and I wish I could immediately run to catch Hong Xiaobao.

"Mysterious iron is resistant to high temperatures, which is far from the limit of black iron." Guo Yuan caressed his short hair, quite proud of it, and finally got a question he could answer: "Mysterious iron is different from ordinary materials. The high temperature, this temperature can not burn it far, but..." Guo Yuan paused: "But the old man can't figure out why he wants to do this, because then his previous hammering can be said to be Useless."

“Yes,” Li’s owner nodded. Seeing that there were some apprentices in his own shop, he explained: “Hammering is the process of compressing the material, like tightening a bunch of grass and melting it. After that, the material will return to its original appearance, just like untiring the bound grass."

"What is he doing?"

"Is it not satisfied with my hammering, want to melt again?"

"Who knows? He is awesome!"

Everyone kept talking about it and couldn’t see through Hong Xiaobao.

However, Hong Xiaobao can see clearly. There are many faintly visible aura lines on the top of the eight arson arrays. These lines can raise the bonfire array as soon as they add their own thoughts. Now they are the sacred iron pots. It is placed in these aura lines, and more accurately, it is wrapped in these mysterious lines with a black iron pot. At this moment, the aura lines are inside the black iron pot.

"You can't see the strength of your kid," Yin Jiuyi pointed to the bottom of the pot of the black iron pot: "There is already a vein in it. This is a path for the campfire. It is the right combination of the black iron pot and the campfire. ""

"Like the veins on the leaves?" asked Hong Xiaobao.

"No, like the ribs in the meat, the veins in the mine." Yin Jiuyou replied, after a while, said: "Yes, change places."

Hong Xiaobao listened to nod, only to use the bottom of the pot to contain the aura lines, and at this moment is to use the pot edge.

"Hey! Also change places? Is this going to be more thorough?"

"Hey, I said, a hundred pounds is not a number. This guy can move for so long, some horror!"

"Yes, when I was just worshipping Zhang Tietou, in order to train my arm, he just let me flatten a bowl of water. At that time, I still thought about a bowl of water? But I didn’t expect it to be just a pillar of the whole arm. Hemp! In those days, I couldn’t even get a bowl of rice."

"This guy is stupid, but the strength of the shirt is not to say. It should be a double monk of the meat!"

At this moment, Hong Xiaobao changed another place.

Li’s eyes narrowed slightly: “Master Guo, his fire is a bit unusual!”

"Yes," Master Guo has already put away the idiot-like look. The chances of ordinary blacksmiths touching the black iron are too small. Where do they know how high the temperature can be burned to the same color as the fire? So what is the essence of the silver core so exaggerated? And... Guo Yuan paused, saying: "The old man used to learn the iron method when he was young. I don't know how. The old man always thinks that this pot is different. It seems that there is some kind of grain in the pot!"