182 refined iron embryo

When old Albert rushed to the stove, the ghost had knocked again, and there were fewer and fewer sparks. Sometimes he even had to turn over for a long time before a spark came out. The large area of impurities in the embryo had disappeared. Now the ghost is using his strong spiritual power to find those hidden impurities, little by little They cleared it.

The jingle knock has been very harsh. Every time the ghost knocks, he has to hold the embryo with iron pliers, or the little guy has become bouncing, as if he had come back to life under the hammer.

"Serve tire!!" When old Albert saw the jumping embryo, he couldn't help calling out a strange noun. As soon as he heard it, he suddenly realized that the big cow's eyes were full of curiosity and desire, as if he was about to rush over and hold the red embryo in his hand to take a closer look.

The refined tire is the super raw material that old Albert has been talking about with him. The big * in his dream must be made of a fine steel tire. Even if the refined iron tire that Agui is playing with now is a rare treasure for blacksmiths. The weapon made by this refined tire is one layer higher in hardness than ordinary boutiques, even for those ordinary ones. Weapons have this overwhelming absolute advantage!

At this time, Pei Jieluo, who followed old Albert to see the bustle, was completely dumbfounded, "My magic god!" He began to keep talking, and his fingers trembled and pulled old Albert and whispered, "Old man, this boy is definitely not an ordinary person. He is making iron with his spiritual power!"

Seeing old Albert's doubtful eyes, Pei Jieluo almost jumped up and shouted, but in the end, the old man lowered his voice and lay in old Albert's ear and said, "Believe me, I will never read it wrong!" I guess he may be a disciple of which master, or even... may even be a disciple of Elder Dinant!"

"Disciples of the legendary mage Dinant?" Old Albert repeated in a daze, and then his whole body trembling. If this boy was really a disciple of the boss of the Magician Guild, wouldn't it be too much for him to let him strike iron?

If it is known by those arrogant magicians, they don't have to drive this hammer. They will definitely come to Glen to chase them!

"Old man, we have been friends for decades. What do you think I should do?" Old Albert grabbed Fergero again with his backhand, and the two old men bit their ears behind everyone like children discussing tricks.

"You don't have to do anything. You can do whatever he wants," Feigero looked up at the ghost who was still happy to hit the iron and whispered, "I think he is exercising his mental strength, so you follow him without harm. Maybe he can really leave some magical techniques for your family!"

"Then did he say that the grandfather who reached the level of a great craftsman would be an elder of the Magicians' Association?"

"How do I know this?" Pei Jieluo stared at the old man and said, "I, a junior mage at the bottom, can't recognize those high-ranking adults!" But it seems that I have never heard of which adult likes to make weapons? The cooking stick is almost the same..."

At this time, the ghost has put the embryo into the stove again, and the bald Qiang walked over and shouted loudly: "Oh, my good brother, give me this embryo!" I will definitely give you a good bow, okay?"

"That's no problem, but don't laugh at me if you don't play well..."

Before the ghost's words were finished, the old Albert had squeezed over and slapped the bald-headed strong head. In this yard, only the old Albert could pat the bald strong head. After this, he naturally knew who was coming.

"You boy now know how to grab things from me!" Old Albert laughed and cursed, and then looked back at the ghost. The folds on his face trembled like ** blooming

"A ghost, you'd better put away this embryo for a moment. This boy must be going to build a big knife. Ha ha, how nonsense!"

"Oh, it doesn't matter. I'd better play with Brother Qiang. I have to learn to build weapons from him!" The ghost said with a smile.

The bald-headed Qiang has raised his thumb and laughed, "Good brother!"

"But don't worry, old man. At worst, I will give you a embryo every day!" The ghost's words were like an electric current, which made several people's hearts tremble.

What is the concept of a sperm embryo every day! This shows that the hammer can get at least one main raw material of a top-quality weapon every day in the future!

What does a weapons store rely on? What do you rely on to hold customers? Only weapons, and they must be high-quality weapons! No matter how many days the ghost stays in the hammer, there will definitely be several high-end weapons in the hammer's shop!

Old Albert laughed, and the bald Qiang also walked over and patted the ghost's shoulder to praise him!

Everyone smiled, but Feijiero retreated. Whether the ghost is the master's disciple, the tide-like spiritual power alone can't catch up with him. As a junior mage who is only a little taller than the magic apprentice, a genius like the ghost is the kind of existence that makes him envious and jealous!

Although Pei Jieluo has lost hope of promotion after decades as a junior mage, he also accepted his fate to hide in the blacksmith's shop. It can be seen that he is still willing to hide away. What can an old man be jealous of young people? Is it his ability or his youth? Even Pei Jieluo can't tell what the bitter thing in his heart is...

No matter how happy everyone is, the ghost still seriously beats the iron embryo until the afternoon. Maybe others think that he is too refined, but for the ghost, every time he knocks and plays with metal elements is a spiritual exercise. The blacksmiths care about this thing called the embryo, while the ghost only cares about themselves. The operation of spiritual power!

Everyone is different. Naturally, the ghost doesn't care much about the iron embryo he made. The bald man basically didn't work all afternoon. Standing by the Saturn fire is as anxious as a father-to-be waiting to give birth outside the delivery room, waiting for the ghost to stop and give him the sperm embryo that tickled him.

Finally, with a slight sound, the ghost stopped to throw the sperm embryo into the sink. The apprentice next to him immediately handed over a wet towel and a pot of water. The young master completely conquered him with a strange embryo skill!

After staying in the hammer for so many years, it is the first time they have seen someone punching a piece of sperm embryo in a day, not to mention the first time they have hit the iron!

The two apprentices quickly packed up their things, and A Gui and the bald Qiang squatted by the sink and looked at the gradually white embryo inside.

"Is this the essence?" Agui asked gently that he was really a layman for iron, and he had never seen what old Albert said.

"I haven't seen it, but the old man said that it must be. Ha ha, my bald-headed Qiang also has a sperm embryo..." The bald-headed Qiang almost put his brain into the sink and lay on the water to observe the change of the underwater sperm embryo at different angles.

Agui practiced a black thick embryo at the beginning. After being burned red by the fire, they maintained a red state, but neither of them expected that after finally put the half-shrink embryo into the water to cool down, they actually got a silver-white refined iron embryo.

The poor bald man has been fighting for more than ten years, and so far he has really got a high-level refined iron embryo!